"By the way, I'll leave the inscription to you." Yu Tianrong took out the brush and handed it to Pei Ruochen, "Last time I saw that your calligraphy was top-notch, so I won't show my shame in front of the great god."
"Then sharpen the ink!" Pei Ruochen took the pen and ordered her unceremoniously.
Yu Tianrong pouted, but she still acted as a calligraphy maid honestly. Appreciating calligraphy is also a kind of enjoyment!
Pei Ruochen left a few lines of words on the scroll eloquently. He suddenly stopped writing, raised his right hand, and the brush flew out through the window pane. There was a muffled groan. When the two of them walked out, they saw a seventeen-year-old man kneeling on the ground.
The eight-year-old boy stared at Pei Ruochen with a look of unwillingness, "You can't be considered a hero if he hurts people with hidden arrows!"
Haha, this is the opposite! He was the one peeping in front, and Pei Ruochen didn't have any hidden arrows. It was a clear move! He couldn't dodge it, but he told others, alas!
"Tell me, what's your purpose?"
The young man's dark eyes rolled around, glanced at Yu Tianrong and said: "I heard that this woman's home has many valuable scrolls, so I thought of stealing some in exchange for some money... Wow -
"
Pei Ruochen politely gave him a sleeve and swept him from the window to the stone steps, "I don't mind killing you now."
The young man covered his broken arm and howled, secretly cursing Pei Ruochen for being cold-blooded, "I really came here because I was greedy for money!"
"I know you are here for money. People die for money and birds die for food. What I want to ask is who gave you money!" Pei Ruochen's indifferent eyes warned him not to play tricks.
The young man felt infinite sadness in his heart. How could he meet a master?
"Master, Master—"
At this moment, Pei Ruochen's book boy hurried over and said breathlessly to Pei Ruochen: "Master, it's not good. Madam, something happened to her!"
Pei Ruochen frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
The book boy patted his chest and said intermittently: "Young lady...she, she - fell!"
Ugh! Yu Tianrong lowered his head helplessly, and then heard the book boy say, "The doctor said that the fetus was pregnant, and the young lady cried out in pain. The master asked me to find you and go back quickly."
Pei Ruochen lowered his eyes and looked at the book boy, "Is it serious?"
The book boy was stunned and then said: "Yes, the young lady looks very painful. I want you to go back quickly."
Well, pregnant people are more fragile. Yu Tianrong looked at Pei Ruochen and said softly: "I think you should go back quickly and take good care of her to avoid accidents."
Pei Ruochen glanced at the young man on the ground, and Yu Tianrong immediately said: "Let me deal with this person!"
"Master, go back quickly!" The book boy also urged from the side.
Pei Ruochen glanced at Yu Tianrong again and said slowly: "Don't activate your kindness easily. You must know that sometimes, a little kindness to the enemy will make you completely defeated in the future!"
"Haha, I know. Go back quickly!" I always felt that the caretaker and Feng Hua had the same side, so cold that it made people feel chilling.
Pei Ruochen dressed in white and ran away, leaving an elegant back. Looking at it, Yu Tianrong couldn't help but admire: What an elegant guy! I wonder if he would look more handsome in a suit? When Yu Tianrong fell into fantasy
At that moment, the young man's hand hidden in his sleeve was ready to move...
Snap——
Being shot away again, the young man looked at Yu Tianrong in shock, "You, you actually know martial arts!!"
Yu Tianrong looked at him and smiled slightly, "Yes, obviously, the person who hired you did not tell you complete information. What a poor guy! What should I do? Kill you or not kill you? Or, should I ask you whether you want to die or not?
Don’t you want to die?”
"Nonsense, of course I don't want to die!"
Yu Tianrong looked at him without getting angry, "Oh, tell me, who asked you to come?"
"Keep it secret!"
"Then you die!" Yu Tianrong said without hesitation.
The young man was stunned and said, "How can you, a woman, be so cruel? I -"
"I gave you a choice, but you are the one who wants to die. What can I do? I have a hobby and like to fulfill other people's choices."
"you!"
"Tell me, think about it, your employer knew that I had martial arts skills but didn't tell you. He clearly wanted you to die. In that case, why should you keep his word for him?"
The young man hesitated for a while and muttered: "It's a masked man. I don't know who he is. In our business, we accept money as soon as it comes."
Well, very good, very honest! Yu Tianrong looked at him gently and chuckled: "Since you don't know anything, what's the use of keeping it? Why don't I send you to the West!"
"You-I already said it!"
Yu Tianrong's gentle smile seemed to the young man to be a reminder. The brighter the smile, the more frightened he became, "I really told the truth!"
"It's a pity it's useless!" Feng Hua stepped out, looked at the young man coldly, and somehow wrapped her fingers around the young man's neck.
The young man coughed, desperately trying to breathe fresh air, and looked in the direction of Yu Tianrong. His employer had said that the owner of the painting garden was this woman, and everything depended on this woman. Unfortunately, all he saw was a leisurely look on his face.
Yu Tianrong didn't care about his life or death at all, and seemed to be happy to see the outcome.