My Husband Is the Villain

"I used to think that the old ancestors like the old man who have practiced for thousands of years are not at the same level as us mortals." Fang Yin said with a rich expression under Lin Qingxu's expectant eyes, "But, When I saw the real person, I found out that the truth is not like that at all!"

Fang Yin said, swallowed hard, and made an expression that was so exaggerated that her jaw dropped in shock.

Seeing her stop, Lin Qingxu was so anxious that she beat her legs, she blinked quickly and urged Fangyin to continue.

"Madam, you have also seen the old man's performance in the mansion in the past few months. I secretly tell you that this is what the old man looked like after he restrained. You remember the first day you saw the old man jumping and running people in the front hall. It turns out that The old man is like that almost every day!" Fang Yin let go of her mind, wishing she could give Lin Qingxu all the words hidden in her heart.

Has the virtual moment converged during this time? Of course, with such a terrifying character as Lin Qingxu, he wouldn't live with his tail between his legs, but he never dared to be as bossy as before.

What, you still want to ask the specific reason?

Ever heard of the head snake? From Xu Yu's point of view, Lin Qingxu was the local snake who was desperately pressing him, and if he tilted his tail a little bit, he could immediately be held down and cast a suffocating venom!

At this moment, the local snake was covering his mouth and smiling happily.

Infected by her high mood, Fang Yin also giggled: "As for what type of books the old man will read, I felt at first that the old man should like the type of military books and miscellaneous notes, even if it is a story, he will also prefer it. The story of Yi Bo Yuntian's martial arts. However, this view was overturned by me..."

"I don't know the type of books that the old man really likes to read, but the type of stories that Mr. Lu wrote..." Fang Yin's smart eyes were full of smiles. She and Lin Qingxu looked at each other, and the two immediately understood each other.

What does Lu Qishen write, besides a dog-blood love story, it's a dog-blood love story!

Then what "XX and XX have to say about love, hate and hatred" is Lu Qishen's fixed book title template. Looking at it, dog blood is coming.

Lu Qishen is a human whose brain is smothered by dog-blood love. Even if he uses brute force to jump, it may be difficult for him to jump out of this vicious circle!

Lin Qingxu laughed until her stomach tightened, but even so, she did not forget to praise Fangyin and gave her a thumbs up.

Seeing her approving eyes, Fang Yin was surprised and frightened.

"Madam, did the old man really let Young Master Lu write a love story for him?" Fang Yin licked her lips, guessing it was one thing, but it was another thing when the guess came true. She felt her mind was a little swollen.

Lin Qingxu was caught in his throat by laughter, and only nodded bluntly.

Fang Yin swallowed again and couldn't believe it: "Who is it about? It's not about the old man himself, is it?"

The real news circulating in the mansion is that the old man is a lot of age and has yet to get married. He is a ghostly cultivator, but Fangyin has read so many strange words, and she has long known that love does not have to be manifested by marriage.

Lin Qingxu continued to nod.

Fang Yin was stunned for a moment. She was a little dizzy when she was hit by the sudden and powerful news.

She pressed her forehead and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before she managed to calm down and continued to dig deep into the gossip.

"How many stories are there specifically? There won't be a dozen or twenty, so it's a bit too much, right? And the ending, Madam, have you heard from Young Master Lu... But since the old man has not married yet, it should be There is no happy ending, is it possible that the old lady and the other girls have all failed? Or... the old lady has always kept many bosom friends?"

Fang Yin's mind became more and more terrifying, she hurriedly closed her mouth, not daring to let her thoughts go flying.

However, as soon as this idea came out, the image of the old man in her heart dropped by a thousand miles!

In an instant, he fell into an ugly dog!

Lin Qingxu laughed non-stop while holding her twitching belly.

Fang Yinzhang Er was at a loss, and hesitantly left her hands empty, not knowing what Lin Qingxu was laughing at?

Did she guess right? Still not right?

Lin Qingxu rolled comfortably in the rush of joy, and finally calmed down his heart that had reached the climax. She coughed lightly and motioned for Fangyin to touch her ear.

Fangyin followed her words, and then heard an answer that was enough to shatter her three views: "There is only one story, and it is a tragedy!" Xu Yu has been in love for thousands of years, but unfortunately, it is unrequited love...

Fang Yin's eyes widened in disbelief!

Lin Qingxu originally thought that the chat with Fangyin was just to relieve the boredom, and afterward, like a temporary splash, it sank silently. Unexpectedly, the stone she threw into the water not only did not sink with fate, but knocked off a pile of nearby stones, causing a circle of expanding ripples on the lake.

The next morning, Fang Yin diligently went to her bedside and took the initiative to admit her mistake.

"It's okay, it's not a shocking secret anyway, Grandpa Zu didn't say that he couldn't mention it, don't worry!" Lin Qingxu waved his hand generously.

Fang Yin squeezed her left and right palms alternately, her guilty conscience undiminished: "But, my mother, she..."

Fang Yin's mother-in-law, the grandmother, is an old man in the Su Mansion. When Master Su was still young, she was the maid of the house's back kitchen. Now she is more senior and has become the steward of the back kitchen. The kitchen can't be said to be leisurely, but the little servants and maids are crowded together, and there are many people. According to her grandmother's mouth without a door, I don't know how far this matter can be spread.

Fang Yin thought of this, secretly annoyed.

Why did her brain heat up for a while yesterday and told her mother about it?

Lin Qingxu patted her ashamed little head and didn't take it seriously at all: "Don't worry, isn't there a master like me to support you? Grandpa Zu really wants to look for something and can't find you!"

Seeing Fangyin's mournful face, he stopped talking, Lin Qingxu's voice changed, and his lips curled into a smile: "Besides, it's not a big bad thing, we'll go around the mansion for a while, pointing out You may hear quite a few versions!"

Three people become tigers, and the fun of spreading rumors will be there!

...

On the other end, listening to Director Zhang's serious news, Xu Yu was about to explode in rage!

He gritted his teeth angrily: "What childhood sweethearts, always chaotic and then abandoned, why do you think that the other party is a mortal and break the marriage contract without saying goodbye, how can I be such a person with such integrity? Also, it is said that Ben Daxian was dumped by others. Now, I'm the only one in the three worlds who can't look down on others, how could anyone abandon the old man! Besides, which **** dares to slander the reputation of the old man, he likes men, and he has to be separated because of worldly views, what is his brain? It's all cow dung... blablablala..."

Zhang Guanshi stood on the side with his hands paralyzed, pretending that he was a scrapped wooden stake.

"What other **** news, the old man's reputation has been ruined so much, where did all this news come from? Oh, I knew it from a guess, it must be from the little brat of Asu. Those who ran out of there, wow wow, all the hairs didn't grow together, I knew that I was a disaster for this poor old man. No way, this family can't stay anymore. …”

Butler Zhang listened to the old man's departure from anger, to grief and curses, to... doubting life.

He still stood quietly, imagining himself as a broken wooden stake that had been through the wind, frost, rain and snow.

Life is so amazing~

The "love story" about the old man has been widely known, and various versions have been lively for several days.

Master Su and Mrs. Yu heard it and pretended not to hear it, Lin Qingxu secretly watched the fun, and Su Yan was the one who accompanied her. However, this incident made Su Rong happy. He watched the rumors develop to the most violent period, and spontaneously came up with a shocking story!

The version that liked men was passed down from his good grandfather, grandfather, grandfather and grandson, but the original version was not the **** and stale forced to separate by the world.

Su Rong's original words are like this

"Oh, you're talking about Grandpa Zu's story, I know, doesn't he just like men? But his temperament, he doesn't talk about his temper, he likes to hate people and abuse people, who will suffer, so the ending What more questions, of course, the other party ran away!"

"What? You don't believe it, it's true, I personally heard Grandpa Zu mentioned that person! Oh, I'll tell you quietly about this, don't spread it out, it's me who said it, I don't really want Grandpa Zu. Others know about being abandoned, although he is so old, he can't see that he is still very angry, hehehehehe..."

——Xu Ying couldn't move Lin Qingxu and Su Yan, who were holding her many secrets, but as for the little cub Su Rong, he could pinch him half to death with the touch of a finger.

Su Rong gloriously spread the reputation of the old man's broken sleeves for a day, but the happiness has not faded, and the next day he was pulled by the old man to drink tea!

After staying in the old man's courtyard all day, Su Rong was dizzy and lost his mind.

All that came to his mind was the gloomy smiling face of the old man, and what was buzzing in his ears was picked out from the mouth of the old man. He had experienced the most embarrassing and naive youth since he became a cub.

For example, when I was a child, I took his mother's favorite hosta, took it out to play, and accidentally broke it. When he came back, Master Su took off his pants and pressed him on the bench until he cried bitterly. He wanted to sue his father to the government, but he was drawn to cry...

For another example, when he first came to Qudu to study at the age of ten, he secretly ran back to the town with the gentlemen of the academy behind his back within two days. When he appeared at the gate of Su Mansion with a disgraced face, he was extremely proud, but when he turned around, he was brought by Master Su to stir-fry the meat with a whip...

For another example, he fought with students in the academy, but he couldn't fight at first, but he finally used a dirty trick to feed his classmates laxatives, and he finally came out on top. Su Rong was so complacent that she wrote to her mother to ask Yu to praise him. Unexpectedly, the letter of praise was not received. After two days, he received an angry father at the gate of the academy. What happened next? Naturally, it turned into a **** storm, with ghosts crying and wolf howling...

Su Rong couldn't hold a bunch of stupid things he did when he was a child, but he "lost" all those stupid things to the old man.

Now, he finally understands what it means to spread rumors for a while, and follow up the crematorium!

After Su Rong was severely criticized, the old man's rumors gradually disappeared with Su Rong's unilateral suppression as a node.

Lin Qingxu, the instigator, watched the show with ease, and expressed that he couldn't bear the consequences of Su Rong's single-handedly bearing the consequences, so on the day Su Rong was finished, he presented a freshly-baked, hand-made gold-red miniature. Kit.

Given that Fangyin didn't sew the kit this time, Lin Qingxu did it improvisationally again. The stitches of the fabric were so shoddy that they could barely tell what they looked like, but the broken silver inside was full.

Su Rong opened the condolence pieces of silver sent by his elder sister-in-law, and took out a small note with the words "Touch your brain!" and a wanton smiling face next to it. She wanted to cry without tears.

The matter of the old man came to an end, and everyone in the Su Mansion was still busy preparing for the New Year's affairs. Lin Qingxu and Fang Yin finished making the kits for the first year of junior high school, but her affairs were not over.

Yu began to pull her to teach her to manage the affairs of the mansion.

Lin Qingxu, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Su family, will definitely take over the management of the family affairs in the future. Yu Shinian was still young when she was still young, and she had to help Su Yan to recuperate. Simply take her.

Of course, it is impossible to learn everything, just let her look familiar and know about it.

Of course, Lin Qingxu couldn't shirk. He followed Yu Shi like a small spinning top all day, watching how she ordered the servants to do things, how to use her tone, and how to train people.

She had no idea how much she had learned, and she usually returned to the house with her head full of dizziness. After washing up, she was even more tired and shoved into the quilt, unable to wake up.

And Su Yan has been busy for a while now, leaving early and returning late. Even if Lin Qingxu woke up early recently, the place next to his eyes was still cold, and Su Yan would only come back when the sky darkened.

At the end of the day, Lin Qingxu didn't have the chance to say a word to him at all, only when he was in a daze, he could feel that he was holding himself in his arms and softly said something in his ear, she never remembered. not get up.

The next day, someone will send something to the house. In addition to the ornaments, the most are complete sets of jewelry and all kinds of rouge, all of which are based on her hobbies.

Lin Qingxu's dresser could hardly fit, so Fangyin gave her another big box, stuffed with her favorite treasures.

Such busy days continued until the twenty-ninth year. After having lunch together, Mrs. Yu waved her hand and issued an decree, asking her to go back to rest today, and come back tomorrow morning for dispatch.

Lin Qingxu was about to bow down to the Yu family with tears in his eyes, and went back to the house.

She spun like a spinning top for ten days, and once she relaxed, she didn't know what to do. As the New Year is approaching, the weather is not as cold as it was in the middle of winter. Sitting by the window, you can feel the sun shining through the window paper.

Lin Qingxu passed the time half lying on the floppy while reading the book, Fang Yin was sitting on the bench next to her, embroidering the sachet by stitches. She hadn't read the novel for several days and couldn't read it for a while, so she leaned on the floppy. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Fangyin's embroidered sachet.

"Are the sachets that Madam embroidered ready?" Fang Yin looked up at her and focused on the craftsmanship she was doing.

Lin Qingxu let out a "uh", looked at Fangyin's delicate stitches, and then thought of his own poor embroiderer, lamenting inwardly.

Fang Yin sensed her thoughts, and chuckled cheerfully: "The eldest young master will definitely like what Madam spent so much time preparing!"

Lin Qingxu shyly pursed her lips and smiled, her cheeks flushed.

She thought that even if she gave him two pieces of rags that were put together at random, Su Yan could hang it on his body without hesitation.

Su Yan pampered her without principles, let alone reason.

She and Fangyin were just chatting away each other like this. The warm sun in the afternoon was a little drunk, and she was so comfortable that she fell asleep after a while.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on Su Yan's lap, sleeping soundly.

Su Yan flipped through the book in his hand and noticed a little. He turned his eyes to a pair of **** eyes that were swaying to attract attention.

"Ayan." The big eyes narrowed, leaving only the black pupils with light.

Su Yan also laughed, put the book aside, lowered his head and stroked her hair: "It's almost past You Shi (seven o'clock in the evening), is Qing'er hungry?"

Lin Qingxu put the top of his hair on his warm palm, rubbed it, but felt that it was not enough, and began to clamber up along his arm like a small beast.

Su Yan hugged her waist, smiled and let her come over, biting on his cheek.

There is no pain, only the crisp numbness quickly flows through the body along the heat.

"I'm hungry." Lin Qingxu wrapped his hands around his neck, leaned close to his ear and bit his ear bone, "However, I want to eat A Yan."

Su Yan's throat slid, her lips moved slowly against her neck, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

His voice was low and dark, and the hand pressing on her back gradually exerted force: "Okay."

The author has something to say: Guarantee: In order to prevent the change from being broken, a stack of red envelopes will be sent each time the change is broken in the future. The specific number depends on the degree of the little angel's message. that is it!

The male protagonist is on the stage, and he is going to kiss and hug A Xu again! Tomorrow they will continue to kiss and hold high!