Crazy criticism of villains, I taught them how to behave

Dazzling light spilled into the room from the window frame. Zhu Yan opened his eyes and looked around, his face a little confused.

It seemed like I had a dream about meeting a fairy.

He laughed at himself, his eyes filled with gloominess that did not suit his age.

The door was pushed open, and a masked young man in green clothes walked in, holding a plate of pastries in his hand.

It's him?

Lin Susu quickly disappeared into the house.

This young man could see her, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, it was better to stay away from him.

Once the memory is disrupted by an unexpected person or event, everything that happens next may be completely different from the original.

She came here to check the memory, not to change it.

"do you remember me?"

The young man sat familiarly on the edge of the bed. Zhu Yan frowned and shrank back against the pain.

"who are you?"

The young man introduced himself, "I am your uncle's disciple. Just call me Senior Brother Nanyu."

"Senior brother?" Zhu Yan repeated, then looked away indifferently, "I don't know you, what are you doing here?"

Nan Yu handed over the pastries, not caring about his cold face, "You haven't eaten yet, I brought them here specially for you."

Zhu Yan glanced at him and sneered, "Are you pitying me?"

Nan Yu glanced at the cakes and said, "You can say that."

"..."

Zhu Yan's face darkened, "Get out! I don't need it!"

Nan Yu asked in a calm tone, "But did I say the wrong thing?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nanyu explained to himself, "I am born with weak emotions and don't really understand the emotions between people, so I may say the wrong thing."

After a pause, he continued, "But I know that as your senior brother, I should care about you at this time, and you don't have to refuse."

He placed the plate of pastries in Zhu Yan's arms without any emotion in his eyes.

After a while, seeing that the child in front of him still didn't show a smile, he tilted his head and said, "Why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry?"

Zhu Yan was speechless for a moment. He was still young and didn't quite understand what the young man in front of him meant. He just felt that this man was a bit strange, like a piece of wood that couldn't understand human speech, and he was so shameless.

Snoring...

His stomach protested, and the boy's face suddenly turned red.

Nanyu stated seriously, "You are hungry, eat quickly."

He hesitated for a while, then picked up the pastry and started eating it.

After finishing a plate of pastries, Zhu Yan asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Nanyu looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

Zhu Yan explained, "I ate your food, so you should need me to repay you."

Nanyu understood and just said, "No need."

Zhu Yan was slightly surprised, "Why?"

Nanyu said, "This is for you."

Zhu Yan was puzzled. This was not what he learned in the cold palace. They all gave him things and needed to repay them.

And he will look at the situation and make sure that he can do it, then he will trade with them.

For example, the little palace maid hopes that when he comes out of the cold palace, he will remember her kindness and return her glory and wealth.

While he was still thinking, Nan Yu had already stood up and walked out the door.

Two Jiang clan members met him head-on. After greeting him together, they walked straight towards Zhu Yan.

The time has come to enter the blood pool.

The long torture began again, day after day, but no matter how riddled the body was, I could still sleep peacefully every night.

He occasionally thought of the fairy in his dream, but he hadn't dreamed of her for a long time.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard have gone from blooming to withered, and the emerald green peach leaves stretch on the branches, giving the scene a vibrant look.

As time went by, his body became more resistant to the poison and his wounds healed faster. He no longer lies sick in bed and sometimes hobbles around the hospital.

The peach leaves became more and more lush and green. He picked off the leaves and clumsily tied them into a doll shape.

"what is this?"

The peach tree suddenly swayed from side to side, and a dark crow yawned and jumped out of it, landing on the ground.

Zhu Yan was startled and hurriedly hid the leaf doll behind his back, and said gloomily and suspiciously, "What is it? Crow??"

The crow's face suddenly changed, "What nonsense are you talking about, little brat! This uncle is a parrot! A parrot!!"

Zhu Yan glanced at its dark feathers, feeling a little speechless.

Crow's eyes widened and he looked insulted, "What's that look in your eyes?"

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, was too lazy to talk to it anymore, turned around and prepared to enter the house.

The crow got angry, flew over, took the leaf doll in his hand and threw it to the roof, then hung in the air and cackled wildly.

Lin Susu, who witnessed everything, said, "..."

No wonder the broken crow was so afraid of Zhu Yan in the future. It turned out that the two of them still had such a connection.

Zhu Yan was very angry, pointed at the crow and gritted his teeth, "You!"

The crow stuck out his tongue and said, "Lianluoluo! How childish! This is for a three-year-old child to play!"

Zhu Yan's face turned red to the root of his neck.

Living in the cold palace for a long time, he was not good at words. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say and could only stare at the crow with murderous intent.

The crow was elated, flapped its wings and left with its head held high.

Zhu Yan looked up at the roof, clenched his fists, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he calmed down his emotions, turned to the peach tree, and picked some more leaves before entering the house.

Night falls.

Lin Susu came to the bed, lay down on the edge of the bed and looked at him curled up in a small ball on the bed, frowning, sleeping uneasily.

She raised her hand, preparing to use the power of the formation to help him fall asleep, just like before.

Before she put her hand down, Zhu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, and Lin Susu was stunned.

"Fairy?"

His pupils lit up, and he seemed to want to get up. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't move. He just watched her carefully, "Are you in my dream again?"

It turns out he thought it was a dream...

Lin Susu didn't explain, and responded according to his words, "Yes."

Zhu Yan's pupils suddenly overflowed with joy as bright as starlight, and then he covered his face with the quilt as if shy, leaving only his eyes exposed.

Lin Susu was amused by his cute appearance, tilted her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I..." He was a little embarrassed, "I was only wearing pajamas."

Lin Susu raised her eyebrows, "Is it an unlucky thing that I'm here?"

"No, no!" He shook his head hurriedly, "I mean... I... I didn't wear any nice clothes."

"..."

Lin Susu really didn't expect that his brain circuit was so strange. She couldn't help laughing for a moment, looked at him with her chin in her hands, and said jokingly.

"It doesn't matter, you look good."

He covered his eyes, and the red clouds gradually climbed up around his ears. After a while, he quietly looked at her and asked, "Will you still come to my dream tomorrow night?"

After that, he explained incoherently, "I know you may be very busy and don't have time to come, so don't pay attention to me!"

"You can come back whenever you have time!"

He shrank into a ball and couldn't help but clench his knuckles. He was panicking. What if she thought he was annoying or asked too much and didn't come?
Lin Susu was stunned, stretched out her hand to rub his head, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, if you want to see me, I'll come again tomorrow."

Zhu Yan was stunned and looked at her secretly. Seeing that there was no look of disgust on her face, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little secretly happy in his heart.

Lin Susu brushed his face with her palm. Zhu Yan opened his eyes and tried to look at her. After a moment, he couldn't resist and fell asleep.

...Since you think it’s a dream, let’s just treat it as a dream.

(End of this chapter)