I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 130 Let's Talk About It When You Survive
Early the next morning.

"Crash~"

The sound of splashing water in the courtyard woke Wei Changtian up from the "Dream Road". It was still early and everything was as usual.

The wine I drank last night has been completely absorbed, I took a deep breath, my mind is clear, and I don't feel any discomfort.

But Ning Yuke, who drank too much bad wine, probably would have a headache for a while after waking up.

Oh, no, almost forgot she didn't feel pain anymore.
Wei Changtian shook his head, got dressed, opened the door and walked out of the room.

There are a few yellow leaves on the old tree in the courtyard, and a small figure is walking towards the ear room holding a bucket high.

After entering the product, the weight of a bucket of water was nothing to Ah Chun, except that she was too short, so she had to lift the handle of the bucket to her chest to lift the bucket off the ground.

The big bucket blocked most of her body, and if she didn't look carefully, she thought it was the bucket that had become seductive and she was moving.

It's kind of funny.

Wei Changtian didn't mean to help Ah Chun, but the little girl hurriedly put down the bucket when she saw him, and shouted respectfully:

"Master."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian responded, and turned his gaze to Li Suyue who had just entered through the gate and the little boy beside him.

"My son, Wanfu."

Li Suyue took two quick steps and gave a light salute.

During this period of time, she has fully adapted to the "work" in Wei's house, and after getting acquainted with Yuan'er and others, she speaks and acts more naturally.

"Good morning madam."

Wei Changtian nodded, and replied hello with the characteristics of his previous life.

In fact, the way of greeting "good morning" and "good evening" came from the West, and there was no such saying in ancient times.

However, Wei Changtian talked a lot because of his habit, and the people around him got used to it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"However, hurry up and salute the young master."

Li Suyue gently pressed her son's head, but the latter's eyes kept staring at the big bucket in front of Ah Chun.

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly ran to the bucket with short legs, and patted his chest boldly.

It seems that he wants to help Ah Chun carry water.

Li Suyue was a little helpless, but Wei Changtian was very interested.

In the eyes of the two, the little boy struggled to lift the bucket, but the bucket did not move.

Wang Ran's face turned red immediately, but no matter how hard he tried up, down, left, and right, the bucket seemed to grow on the ground, and he didn't even shake it.

"Let me do it."

Ah Chun couldn't bear him wasting his efforts in vain, so he took the handle of the bucket and lifted the bucket high.

"Master, sister Yuan'er is waiting to boil water, I'll go there first."

"Well, let's go."

Wei Changtian waved his hand and reached out to touch Wang Ran's head.

"You are still too young now, you will be able to carry it when you grow up a bit."

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The little boy turned his head to look at Ah Chun who was walking towards the ear room with the wooden bucket, his expression was very disappointed.

Wei Changtian didn't persuade anymore, he glanced at the bamboo basket in Li Suyue's hand, and asked with a smile:
"Ma'am, is it cooking cake?"

"Yes."

Li Suyue lifted the white cloth covering the bamboo basket, revealing the steaming cakes.

"This morning, I just branded it at home."

"Haha, okay, I'll eat one first!"

Wei Changtian immediately beamed with joy, and pulled out a piece from the basket by himself, biting it down, it filled his mouth with the aroma of sesame seeds.

The pancakes made by Li Suyue are the most past life-like food he has ever eaten after time travel, and since he ate them once in a while, he basically eats one or two every day.

Li Suyue couldn't understand why such a nobleman as Wei Changtian would like to eat cooking cakes, but at the same time he was very happy that the food he made was recognized by others, so he baked some every few days, and Wei Changtian never "run out of food".

"Huh? Madam, did you add sugar this time?"

Wei Changtian asked suddenly after taking two bites.

"Ah, let it go a little bit."

Li Suyue quickly replied: "I don't know if it suits you, but I also made a few without sugar, do you want it or not?"

"No, it's delicious."

Wei Changtian nodded, just about to tell Li Suyue to make some salt and pepper flavor next time, but Zhang San hurried in from the door.

"Mrs. Lee."

He first greeted Li Suyue, then leaned into Wei Changtian's ear and whispered:

"My lord, the Freemasons have arrived."

After Wei Changtian sent the letter back to today, after more than half a month, "my own person" finally arrived.

In fact, this speed is not too slow. After all, it will take more than ten days just to go back and forth.

"How many have you come?"

Back in the room, Wei Changtian immediately asked impatiently, "Where are you staying now?"

"Master, the first batch of twenty-one people came."

Zhang San replied: "It is said that thirty-two people will come one after another in the next few days, a total of fifty-three people. Now they are scattered in several inns in the city."

"This is the letter the helmsman asked them to deliver to you."

Helmsman?

Wei Changtian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that Wang Er was the leader of the Freemasonry.

After receiving the letter, I read it quickly. Most of the content is a report on the recent development of the Freemasons and Chunshen Bookstore, and a list of people who came to Shuzhou this time is also attached.

Generally speaking, there was nothing special about it, except for the last sentence that made him frown.

"There may be major changes in Shuzhou in the near future. Right now, we only know that it may be related to Prince Shun. I hope you will be more careful."

Ok?
Are you going to tear your face off so soon?

Wei Changtian silently remembered this matter, raised his head and told Zhang San:
"I'm gone for the brothers of the Freemasonry, and you will be in touch with me in the future."

"We must try our best to conceal the existence of these people, and arrange the things I told you before as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, son, I will do it today."

"Well, there's more."

Wei Changtian thought for a while, then said, "Send someone to find a cave on Yanyun Mountain outside the city."

"The cave?"

"Yes, it should be halfway up the mountain. There is a huge stone in the shape of a long sword at the entrance of the cave. If you find it, come back and tell me immediately. Remember that no one is allowed to enter, remember?"

"remember."

Zhang San didn't ask any more questions, and after confirming a few things with Wei Changtian, he ran to "implement the task", and didn't even bother to eat breakfast.

It's not like he didn't eat at all, Li Suyue still gave him a few pancakes when he went out.

It is estimated that these two are almost done.

Wei Changtian smacked his lips and turned his thoughts back to his own affairs.

Right now Xiao Feng's whereabouts can't be found, and he doesn't know what evil plans he is holding.

But now that I have the Tianluo Sect as my backer, as long as I can seize any chance, there is a high probability that I will kill him completely.

Then there is Ning Qingyu, probably as Wang Er said in the letter, Ning Yongnian will attack him again soon.

Wei Changtian didn't care about the prince's life and death at all, but it was a pity for his three big girls who were as beautiful as flowers and jade.
Thinking of this, Wei Changtian couldn't help recalling the way Ning Yuke broke off a tooth on the comb last night and gently handed it to himself.

"Young master, if I can survive, are you willing to marry me?"

Apparently, what Ning Yuke meant was that she survived after helping Wei Changtian get that thing.

Nine lives and one death, the probability is still very high.

But what she didn't know was that even if she survived this time, when Ning Yongnian's killer showed up again, the chances of her surviving would be nine or even ten deaths.

Ugh.

Wei Changtian sighed softly, with the same expression as when he answered Ning Yuke yesterday.

"Let's talk about it after you survive."

(End of this chapter)