Come to another world to be the devil

Chapter 151

In the grove of cherry blossoms, an antique courtyard gradually appeared in Yuan Feiwu's eyes, and Yuan Feiwu was sure that he had never been to this place.

There are actually cherry trees in the remote hills?

And there is a strong floral fragrance, which is not cherry blossom.

Yuan Feiwu didn't care how weird the scene was, he quickly approached the small courtyard, found a hidden corner, and dexterously climbed over the wall.

Oops!

Yuan Feiwu never thought that after climbing over the wall, there would be a large field of flowers under his feet.All kinds of flowers seem to ignore the difference in flowering period, and they are all blooming in this flower field. At a glance, you can tell that it is the result of the owner's careful care.

To be trampled on by myself like this is really a waste of everything.

In such an instant, Yuan Feiwu turned around and kicked, almost hitting the wall, using his strength to make his body fly out of the flower field, and finally avoided the flower field.

But after such a change of direction, he landed in a panic, fell heavily to the ground, just knocked his left hand that was injured yesterday, and the wound that was originally opened by the thugs led by Yuan Feixing suddenly bled profusely, and all the flesh and blood came out open.

"I didn't bother you, but you sent it to your door?"

Jing Zheng was sitting lazily in front of the room, wearing a light purple T-shirt and slacks, showing evenly slender arms, long hair hanging down, and a pair of willow eyebrows that looked a bit charming.

He picked up a cup of tea from a small saucer placed by his side and took a sip.

It was cloudless and the moon was as bright as water. It was a good time to enjoy the moon. Jing, who was disturbed by Yuan Feiwu's sudden intrusion, frowned, his face full of displeasure.

However, before Yuan Feiwu rolled over and landed, in order not to hurt the flowers he had planted, he hurriedly changed direction and fell to the ground, which Jing secretly admired.

In the impetuous and utilitarian Yuan's family, it's rare that they both cherish flowers, and they feel a little sympathetic to each other.

"So it's you, long time no see."

Yuan Feiwu put on a harmless smile, as if he had come to an old friend's house, walked to the tatami mat Jing was sitting on very naturally, and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and smiled in Jing's surprised eyes. Take a sip, fully feel the aroma of tea before swallowing.

"What a special scented tea." Yuan Feiwu sighed, "The fragrance is light, sweet in the mouth, and the fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks after swallowing, and the stamina of different floral fragrances is constantly erupting from the throat."

"Five-flower tea." Jing's tightly locked brows loosened unknowingly, and he smiled, "White lotus, lily, jasmine, chrysanthemum, and camellia are specially prepared for watching the moon."

"Resenting the moon and worrying about the flowers, you may like it more if you replace the camellia with silver osmanthus." Yuan Feiwu refills another cup for himself, and picks up a piece of white pastry and stuffs it into his mouth, "The pastry is not good, why not Did you do it yourself too?"

If you are not satisfied, don't drink it!Don't eat the pastries if they don't taste good!

Jing glared at Yuan Feiwu, and almost couldn't help but put away all the tea and pastries on the saucer!
However, replacing camellia with silver osmanthus may be worth a try, no wonder I always feel that something is missing...

Resenting the moon and worrying about the flowers has no meaning, when the moon is full and the flowers are good, he doesn't choose thousands of words that suit the occasion, but he just reads this sentence.The sentence that I just read hit Jing's heart, perfectly matched Jing's sentimental mood at the moment, and produced quite a strong feeling.

"Trouble, borrow some medicine, oh, I won't return it in the future."

Yuan Feiwu wiped his mouth after eating the pastry, and untied the jacket wrapped around his left hand, and a strong bloody smell wafted out immediately.Seeing the shocking scars, Jing Yi was slightly moved, but soon returned to normal.

His moving face was not because of the wound, but because of this freak, it was scary to think about it and still be able to smile after being injured like this.But they were all injured like this, and just now he fell to avoid Huatian, and Jing felt that he owed him a favor for no reason.

Obviously he was the one who trespassed on his own yard, and almost stepped on the flowers he raised, as if he had done some great good deeds.

"You really regard this place as your home." Jing Leng snorted, but still got up and walked into the house.

Missions that require one of the three major guards to attack must be extremely dangerous, and injuries are commonplace, so all kinds of top medicines for healing are well prepared.Especially trauma medicines, many of which were formulated by Jing herself, and the effects are first-rate.

He was thinking of taking some random medicine from the Yuan family and giving it to the boy, but after hesitating for a while, Jing still took out the medicine he had prepared.

Turning his head, Jing was taken aback, Yuan Feiwu stared at him with wide eyes behind him.

Fuck, this guy walks without making any sound, no different from Ying's invisible ditch mouse!
"Who approved you to come in!" Jing became angry when he realized it.

"You didn't say you were not allowed to come in." Yuan Feiwu laughed.

Before Jing could finish being dazed again, Yuan Feiwu automatically took the medicine and gauze from Jing's hand, walked aside and began to treat the wound by himself.The wound was on the arm, and it was quite troublesome to treat it with only one right hand. After a long time, even the gauze that was almost rotten before was not able to be removed.

Yuan Feiwu had no choice but to say: "Trouble, can I borrow another person?"

"Are you okay with your brain?"

Jing shook his head, actually ran to the house of a person who was going to kill him yesterday, and asked the other person to bandage his wound, what a thing!
It is absolutely impossible for a normal person to do such an unreasonable thing.

After thinking about it, Jing walked up to Yuan Feiwu and dispensed the medicine skillfully.Seeing Yuan Feiwu's smiling face up close, the corners of Jing's mouth raised slightly unconsciously.He has poor resistance to beautiful things and is an esthete.

He recalled that when he was the same size, he often suffered such big and small injuries. This guy's expression now is quite similar to the self who was fearless back then.

"You have a lot of enemies. Who did it this time?"

By the way, he took care of Yuan Feiwu's other injuries, those large and small bruises, one could tell at a glance that the other party had killed him and didn't stay strong.

Jing slightly changed the judgment he made yesterday. Although there were two guards from the Yuan family secretly escorting him, those two guards belonged to their own masters after all, and it was impossible for them to be by his side all the time. At that time, the young man had to avoid many dangers by himself.

Who made him the orphan of the four heads of the family?Who made him Yuan Lao's grandson?Who let him shed the blood of the Yuan family's direct line?Many tragedies start from the moment he was born, and he is one of them.If born in an ordinary family, even an orphan would not have to live so hard.

"Yuan Feixing, that guy likes to make things difficult for me. But this time I'm the first to strike."

Yuan Feiwu smiled brightly, this punch vented all his stagnation of more than ten years, and he felt relaxed.

"Yuan Feixing?"

Jing was taken aback, the son of the three Patriarchs?

Damn, this guy is deliberately waiting for himself to be bandaged before he said it. How ironic that the person my young master beats up is the bandage of the guard.

Jing looked at the result of the dressing that even the perfectionist himself was deeply satisfied with, hesitating whether to take it off again, and then slapped the guy who dared to smile and look at him severely.

(End of this chapter)