Villain, do you remember that I am a stand-in?

Chapter 59

Shen Lianting's breath adjustment to Ji Xiaoguang's body was almost pervasive.

From nutritious honey, to daily meals, cakes and fruits, incense burner scented bath purses.It has permeated almost all of his basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. He looks weak, but in fact his foundation has been raised.

So this time, although Ji Xiaoguang was quite frightened, he only suffered some skin trauma. He invited the best acupuncture master in Xuanle City, and after a few needles, he woke up slowly.

He opened his eyes and spit out the blood that had accumulated in his throat, a small piece fell on the veil, the color was as dark as if soaked in ink.

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang."

Shen Lianting stroked his sweat-stained hair and called him over and over again.

Ji Xiaoguang gradually regained his clarity, and it took him a while to recover, the first thing he said when he woke up.

"Great, I'm still alive..."

After speaking, he lost his strength, Shen Lianting didn't allow him to move, but he struggled to lift a finger, his whole body was covered with gauze, and several wounds were even worse, like needle pricks.

Shen Lianting was moved in his heart, he wanted to loosen the knot between Ji Xiaoguang's eyebrows with his fingertips: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Xiaoguang bit his lips tightly: "It hurts." He said again: "It hurts."

He showed Shen Lianting his most vulnerable side without reservation.

Shen Lianting wanted to shake his hand, but the palm of his hand was criss-crossed and wrapped in white cloth, and his five fingers were hidden, which seemed a little funny.

Shen Lianting took his hand back without a trace.

After a long silence, he said, "Sorry."

Ji Xiaoguang coughed twice, with a hoarse voice: "I'm so useless, if that person wasn't in a hurry to kill me, I would have..."

He didn't continue to say that the throat was too sore, it might be due to rupture and inflammation.

Shen Lianting's face sank visibly.

What Ji Xiaoguang said was right, if the man wanted to kill him, he would wipe his neck neatly with a knife, but he made so many cuts on his body in a leisurely manner, the meaning of which is self-evident.

As a plaything, Ji Xiaoguang had no power to fight back in the pouring rain, his life was passing away consciously, and he could only let it press on every step of the way, how desperate he must have been at that time.

Shen Lianting's fingers hidden in his wide sleeves curled up, his nails dug deep into his flesh, leaving streaks of blood.

Ji Xiaoguang could see what he was thinking, but to be honest, if it wasn't for that perverted|abuse|abuse|strange|crazy, he would really have lost his life. Instead of wanting to be insulted, it would be better to say that he was a blessing in disguise.

Thinking like this, his heart was afraid of the cold, and his moist eye sockets were no longer red.

It was also strange, every time Shen Lianting gave him a cold face, his grievances couldn't be stopped, and tears fell down like money.

But after going through this soul-stirring rainy night, his whole body was covered with scars, and he almost died, but he didn't have a single tear, and he was even a little sour.

He blinked lightly a few times, feeling astringent and painful, wanting to sleep.

"What's the sound outside?" He changed the subject.

This is not an inn, he was badly injured and difficult to move, and the interior decoration is similar to the guest room that Xu Ziying arranged for him, so this is still the Hou's Mansion.

The window lattice was half-opened, and the sound of lashing like a plank waving vaguely passed into Ji Xiaoguang's ears, heavy and heavy again and again.

Shen Lianting was silent for a moment, then said to the owl behind him: "Close the window."

He deliberately concealed it, and Ji Xiaoguang felt wrong: "Who are you hitting?" After thinking about it, he understood, and raised his head with effort: "It's Baiying, right?"

Shen Lianting pondered for a long time: "It's not good for him to protect the Lord." It was admitted.

At this time, the rain had stopped, but before dawn, a damp and cool breath blew into the bedroom.Ji Xiaoguang was probably in a coma for a few hours, and the white shadow was under the board for a long time.

He said anxiously: "He will be beaten to death!" As he spoke, his limbs stretched, and the pain from the tearing wound made him dizzy for a while.

Shen Lianting told him to lie down, and said mercilessly: "If you can't stand the beating, then kill him. What's the use of keeping him?"

And he was determined to punish Bai Ying: "It doesn't matter that he is the best in the dark guard camp, if he doesn't have a dead heart, he can't be a dark guard."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoguang casually looked at Xiaoniao, he really didn't look like a person without emotion, and Bai Ying was indeed very different from him.

I will eat the fruit cakes he stuffed, I will quietly listen to what he said, and I will also do some childish little tricks.

Shen Lianting was furious: "His heart is too soft, he was led into a poor alley, and he couldn't wield a knife when he saw the old and weak, women and children, and he was trapped here, otherwise you wouldn't..."

He paused, pressed and kneaded his temples with two fingers, and closed his eyes in silence.

Ji Xiaoguang noticed that he was in a bad mood, and asked tentatively, "Shen Lianting?"

Shen Lianting let out a foul breath and shook his head: "I'm fine."

He hadn't been angry for a long time. This manic factor made him lose control and twisted his soul.

In his previous life, he was controlled like this, falling into despair and fear again and again, all turned into resentment, and finally swallowed him up.

Ji Xiaoguang rubbed his hand on the pillow with his face, and tried to slow down his tone: "Bai Ying is not guilty of death, and I am very happy to have him with me."

Shen Lianting lowered his eyes, rubbing his index finger on his white and tender cheeks, as if suppressing the restlessness in his whole body, and finally said softly: "That's all..."

After receiving the order, the owl strode out, obviously faster than usual.Shen Lianting saw him go out with no emotion on his face.

Because of Bai Ying's indelible nature, he never let Bai Ying serve him in his previous life, and he did some shady and dark things in order to grind Bai Ying's beating heart.

But his nature is hard to change. In his previous life, he defected to the Devil's Cult, so he had to erase his past mistakes. Bai Ying and Xiaoniao had done too much for him, so they had to settle for it.

He originally wanted to give them a knife, and the two of them could only keep one, but after Bai Ying knew it, he cut it off without hesitation, so the owl bird didn't know how Bai Ying died.

But it is also possible that the owl bird knows.

Shen Lianting lived again, and didn't want to go the same way as before. He knew that Bai Ying had such thoughts for Xiaoniao, but it was because of Ji Xiaoguang that he got him back.

He looked up at Ji Xiaoguang, who looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Lianting thought, why did he start to soften without knowing it?

Ji Xiaoguang drank the medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep. He didn't know how long it had passed. When he was half asleep and half awake, he noticed someone coming in. He opened his eyes with a "huh" sound, and saw two people standing beside the bed.

A curtain was hung on the carved bed, several layers of gauze covered him inside, the surrounding was dark, but white light was already shining outside.

It's dawn, he thought.

A small shadow was cast under the eyelashes, he didn't move, his head was rolling on the soft gold silk pillow, making the sound of golden sand and running water.

Shen Lianting stood at the end of the bed with his back turned to him.On the other side, Rong Fei was playing with a black chrysanthemum plant in a bottle, and from Ji Xiaoguang's angle, he could see the whole body.

The two men were talking, and no one paid attention to the person who had woken up under the bed curtain.

Shen Lianting's voice was very low: "This king said, please also invite shopkeeper Xu to come."

Rong Feiyan shrugged his shoulders, leaning his muscular body against the window frame.

"Your Highness, forgive me for loving my wife so much. Last night, not only your baby bump was in trouble, but my wife was also very frightened. She is resting in the house now."

Shen Lianting sneered: "Shopkeeper Xu is unscathed, I'm really scared."

When Rong Fei hurried back last night, he dragged Xu Ziying to look around for a couple of times, only to be sure that nothing happened before he was relieved.

Seeing Ji Xiaoguang covered in blood again, he was really shocked. He knew he shouldn't touch Shen Lianting, so he simply kept silent.

Shen Lianting looked at this "family representative" and didn't want to be polite. Ji Xiaoguang happened in the Hou's mansion, so he should ask someone to find out the ins and outs.

One night was enough for Xu Ziying to tell Rong Fei what had happened several times. Xu Ziying wanted to see Ji Xiaoguang, but he refused to let him. After all, the Sixth Highness is not something everyone can resist.

Rong Feiyan didn't hide anything, and conveyed exactly what Xu Ziying said last night.When it came to Shen Lianting, he asked: "The Marquis of Yan's family has a big business, and there was such a big commotion at that time, that even a family guard didn't see it?"

Rong Fei seemed a little helpless in disgust, and spread his hands.

"Your Highness, you know that all the guards guarding my house were killed by those sons of bitches. They didn't even let my guard dog go. Who can explain this?"

"That blood is about to flow into a river, and the veranda outside the courtyard is still being cleaned up."

He knew that Shen Lianting suspected that he had colluded with the inside and outside and did it on purpose, so he could discuss it.

"Furthermore, if the subordinate official wants to harm someone of His Highness, there is no need to take advantage of his own wife, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lianting believed half of the letter, but he was still testing him: "That man only knocked shopkeeper Xu unconscious, so why would you talk about it?"

Rong Fei hated being open-minded, and he was not afraid of Shen Lianting getting angry: "That can only show that the thief went after Ji Xiaoguang alone, and it doesn't prove anything."

Then his handsome face put away the smile, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Also, the thief was killed by the Hou family after all, Your Highness should at least let the officials take a look."

Unexpectedly, Shen Lianting said directly: "Hey the dog."

The scene was chaotic at that time, Rong Fei was tired of putting his mind on his daughter-in-law, and only glanced at the man's body, but the extremely strange death condition was still fresh in his memory.

The eyes are full of bright red, so much that the torrential rain can't wash it away, the faintly visible human figure is full of gorgeous red flowers, the air is mixed with the smell of rain and blood, which makes people's hair stand on end.

Rong Fei was tired of letting go of the memories, so he just smiled, obviously not believing it.

And Ji Xiaoguang eavesdropped quietly, thinking that Shen Lianting would really do such a thing.

As his thoughts turned, what he didn't understand was that at that time, he was confused and thought he would die, but he saved his life because of the sudden sudden death of the man in black.

He felt that it was not accidental, but related to him.

The bloody body was covered with small red flowers. Maybe others don't know the species of this flower, but Ji Xiaoguang will never forget it in his life. This thing is poisonous and almost killed him.

The death of the man in black in the heavy rain appeared in front of his eyes. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still felt a chill in his heart, followed by a feeling of vomiting, which forced him not to think about it.

But the more he didn't want to recall, the faster his mind turned, and it was inextricably linked to one place, he said in disbelief.

He couldn't have made those flowers, could he?