The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The villain, Gu Mo, is the general of the Yuhuang Kingdom under one person and more than ten thousand people.

With his iron-blooded wrists, he fought on the battlefield with great achievements, and he was the opponent whom the entire Yuhuang Nation worshipped.

It's a pity that he was raided three years ago. Because innocent people were injured, Anji has been with him all the time. Therefore, the emperor named him and did not let him go to the battlefield. Instead, he asked him to quickly marry the heroine.

However, in the villain's mind, the man should defend his family and the country on the battlefield, so he dragged the marriage contract, and even if he was banned by the emperor, he secretly went to the battlefield two years ago.

Now he is alone and was sent by the emperor to secretly investigate the dragon vein treasure.

In the original plot, he was drugged by a friend to ruin his martial arts and seized his military power.

After the blackening, the villain ordered his subordinates to rebel, causing the people to live in trouble, and was eventually killed by his friends.

Hao's wrist is slender, the woman is leaning against the head of the bed in light clothes, her complexion is pale, like a rare item that breaks when touched.

Ling Qingxuan coughed twice.

The original owner is weak, he is really cold.

[Host, promise me, next time we go to the roof, let's wear more clothes~]

You should keep this seat from going to the roof next time.

Ling Qingxuan asked without completely dismantling it.

Who is the villain friend?

【The male lead. 】

This dog man robbed his fiancee and made him so miserable.

Ling Qingxuan pinched the bed board and made a 'creak', startling Gan Zhi who came in with the medicine.

"Miss, did you hear anything just now?"

Gan Zhi was extremely self-blame, and she didn't know how she went back to her room and fell asleep yesterday. When she woke up this morning, she heard her young lady coughing. She blamed her for not taking good care of her and making her cold.

"Mouse."

Gan Zhi's face changed. Are there mice in the room?

Seems to be clear.

Gan Zhi walked to Ling Qingxuan's bed and blew the medicine, "Miss, it's not hot anymore, hurry up and drink it."

Looking at the bottomless potion with cold eyes, Ling Qingxuan refused.

"I didn't… cough."

This spicy chicken physique!

Ling Qingxuan held the bowl, a mouthful of sullenness, extremely heroic, and did not frown.

Gan Zhi: ... She tried that medicine, and she suffered to death!

After handing the candied fruit to Ling Qingxuan, Gan Zhi was cleaning the room, and when she saw a bunch of wild flowers on the table, she stretched out her hand and was about to throw it away.

"sugar cane."

Gan Zhi paused, helplessly, "Miss, I'm Gan Zhi."

How many times did she have to say it, Miss, before she remembered it. She didn't miss it before.

The woman stared at her, her eyes were flat, but Gan Zhi's face turned red, and she felt that the sick lady was also good-looking and even more pitiful.

"Find a bottle and put it in."

Gan Zhi was still immersed in the beauty of her young lady, when she heard that she was going to keep this wild flower, she was shocked.

"Miss, I'll go to the garden later to pick some for you and put them back. These wild flowers are messy, so let's throw them away."

Compared with those flowers in the garden, this inconspicuous weed and wild flower is too low-grade and does not meet the temperament of the young lady.

"Put it in."

Gan Zhi pursed her lips and obediently took the bottle and inserted it.

[Tsk tsk, host, do you really like the little flowers that the villain gave you? 】

This seat is now an emotionless patient.

【…】

Ling Qingxuan was ill, and Master An came to see her empty-handed, with a calm expression on his face.

"There is a pharmacy on the east side, you can collect whatever you want."

Well, in a nutshell, go get your own medicine when you are sick.

He was too lazy to bring anything to see her.

These rooms are only tens of meters apart.

Ling Qingxuan did not expect that the original owner, her father, really had a personality.

She also asked her to collect the rent as soon as she got better. She could forget everything, but if she collected the rent on time, she would not be a qualified landlord.

Yes, I will become a small landlord in the future, and I still need to go to work on time.

Then the second room came over, brought the doctor and supplements, stuffed it into her room, and was thoughtful and thoughtful. Before leaving, she secretly glared at her.

This year's actor's skills are not good, and they collapsed before they went out.

Ling Qingxuan lay quietly on the bed, and even wanted to lie down for more than ten years.

[Host, you are almost well, let's go collect the rent. 】

cough cough.

Don't you dislike this seat's ambition to take the landlord's wife?

[No, no, host, even if you go to be a jerk, I will support it 100%! 】

No, this seat is weak and can't help the wind, and it will fall when the wind blows, and it is important to save your life.

[...] The host is teasing it again!

Ling Qingxuan didn't really lie down for a long time. When she got up and went out, a tile fell from the room and fell right next to her feet, shattering into pieces.

"Miss!" Gan Zhi was terrified to protect Ling Qingxuan, and looked at the roof, but because her vision was restricted, she didn't see anything.

Her heart was pounding, and she found an umbrella and held it over Aya Qingxuan's head.

"Miss, it's fine with me protecting you."

As soon as Gan Zhi's voice fell, it flew down again, and it was still above Gan Zhi's head.

Su held the umbrella in her hand, and Ling Qingxuan moved it to Gan Zhi's head expressionlessly to help her block the tile.

"Little Miss, is this a ghost in broad daylight?"

If the young lady hadn't blocked her eyes quickly, her head would have been broken.

"Follow me." Ling Qingxuan took the umbrella and threw it to her, leading her to the side.

The back of this room.

"Little Master, please come down quickly!"

Jiading held back his voice, panicking to death.

An Jin was lying on the roof, still holding a tile in his hand, a small face full of unwillingness.

It's all because of An Ling, the old woman, that he was blamed by his parents and cried in front of so many servants.

This time he has to teach her a lesson, let her know that he is not easy to mess with.

It's a pity that the first two tiles were not hit, and there was no sound from below. I don't know if An Ling went back to the room or what.

An Jin dropped the tile and slowly crawled to the side. His little hand was about to grab the ladder when a strange wind blew and the ladder fell.

He said angrily to the bottom: "How did you escalate the ladder, quickly lift it up!"

Too bad no one responded.

He looked down carefully along the edge, and there was no one there.

What about Jiading?

There was the sound of tiles colliding next to him, and when he looked sideways, he was so shocked that he almost rolled down.

The woman with the veil on the white background is like a fairy descending to earth, but she has boundless coldness.

"Old girl..." An Jin couldn't say a complete sentence when he met the cold gaze.

"Is it fun up there?"

Aya Qingxuan looked at him.

bad boy.

[Host, host, don't cause a psychological shadow to the child. 】

No, this seat is guiding him on the right path.

An Jin's round eyes looked around.

Earlier, he was afraid that there would be too much movement, so he asked his family to let other people away, but there was really no one around at this moment.

Poor, helpless, unable to go down.

"How, how did you get up? You don't care if I'm having fun, did you knock down my ladder!"

An Jin puffed out his cheeks and glared at her.

"The wind knocked it down."

Ling Qingxuan stood up indifferently, "If it's fun, play slowly."

With that said, she was about to leave.

An Jin pursed her lips and hugged her calf.

"Wow! You bullied me!"