I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 972 Regret and Cherish

Early the next morning.

When it was daylight, the alleys were already full of elite Tengu soldiers in armor.

Several carriages were parked outside the courtyard gate, and all the luggage had been loaded onto the carriages, including the big wooden cabinet that Yang Liushi had bought before.

Although Su Qicai officially ascended the throne yesterday, and even though such a big event happened last night, Wei Changtian decided to return to Dashu as originally planned.

After all, the new dynasty has been established and Guan Kong is dead, so there is no point in him staying here.

As for Qin Zhengqiu.
Wei Changtian believed that if his grandfather really wanted to do something, it would make no difference where others were.

"My lord and madam, everything has been packed and ready to go at any time.

In the front hall of the small courtyard, Zhang San bowed and said, "Master Su is leading people to this side, and he probably wants to come and see him off."

"Let him go back."

Wei Changtian took a sip of tea, waved his hands and said, "He has a different status now, so what's the matter with coming to see me off."

"Yes, the villain is going to pass the message."

Nodding and exiting the room, the sound of Zhang San's footsteps quickly disappeared.

Wei Changtian, on the other hand, looked around the small courtyard where he had lived for more than half a month, then drank his tea in one gulp, and prepared to leave.

This time Li Zimu, Xu Suisui, Xu Quan, Zhili, and others will all leave with him. They will go to Fengyuan first, and then some of them will follow him back to Dashu.

Oh, except for the four villains headed by Duan Fangping.

I don't know if it's because of helping Su Qi to deal with the "remnants of the previous dynasty" recently that these four people suddenly no longer just like to kill and do evil, but have a great deal of interest in the more advanced "killing technique" of power. interest of.

This made the other three people except Duan Fangping want to stay in the newly established big man, preparing to be an official and experience the joy of being in power and taking life and death.

Wei Changtian had no objection to this, and asked Su Qi to give the three of them an official post.

As for how these three villains will become this official, that is not a problem for him to worry about.

"what happened?"

Standing up, she looked at the thoughtful Yang Liushi beside her, "What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, I'm thinking about Miss Cheng."

Yang Liushi followed and stood up: "Master, will you stop seeing her before you leave?"

"Tweety?"

Wei Changtian was taken aback for a moment, and had almost forgotten about this, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing seeing her? See if she and He Jing are breaking up?"

"I'm not afraid that some people will think about it in the future. Oh, forget it, my husband will pretend that I didn't say anything."

Yang Liushi pouted: "Let's go."

"Well, let's go."

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After walking out of the small courtyard, Wei Changtian looked back again, then bent down and got into the carriage.

Following Zhang San's gesture, the convoy immediately began to drive slowly, heading towards the entrance of the alley against the rising sun.

After leaving this time, Wei Changtian knew that he would not come again for at least a few years.

It's not that I have any regrets.

It's just that sometimes I seem to be in too much of a hurry. I always arrive at a place, then do things, and leave when I'm done. I don't even have time to take a look at the customs and customs of all parts of the world.

This time back to Dashu, if possible, maybe I should take a break.

At least she must accompany Liang Qin to give birth to the child safely
At the beginning of July, there are still three months before winter.

Thinking that he was going to be a father in three months, Wei Changtian couldn't help feeling a little caught off guard.

But thinking about it again, this is quite something to look forward to.

If you haven't crossed over, you should be far away from this step.
The body shook slightly with the carriage, and Wei Changtian's mind was full of random thoughts, and he didn't know why he suddenly thought of these things.

And just as he was wandering around, Tweety was biting her lip and standing behind a certain courtyard door in the alley, as if hesitating for something.

The clear morning breeze blows the corners of the clothes, and the first sun on the horizon is golden.

At a certain moment, she suddenly pushed open the courtyard door and shouted:
"Wait, wait a minute!"

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"Shut up!"

The horse stamped its hooves, and the convoy actually stopped.

Immediately afterwards, as Zhang San waved his hand, several soldiers of the Tiangou Army also retracted the long knives that were blocking Tweety's face, watching the latter pick up her skirt and gallop towards one of the carriages.

"Wei, Mr. Wei, madam, you, are you going to leave?"

Quickly running to Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi who had already got off the car, Tweety's cheeks were a little red.

"Yes."

Wei Changtian glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Miss Cui'er, if you and brother He have the opportunity to go to Dashu in the future, you can go to Shuzhou City to find me, and then I will definitely do my best as a landlord."

Not only got out of the car, but also said such a sentence.

Regardless of whether Wei Changtian was being polite or not, this at least showed that he still regarded Cui'er and He Jing as friends.

Taking another faraway look at He Jing standing at the courtyard gate who didn't seem to dare to go forward, Wei Changtian cupped his hands in the distance, and then turned back to get into the car.

But at this moment, Tweety suddenly murmured:

"Wei, Mr. Wei, although I don't know the relationship between you and Miss You, I understand that you must have some things that you can't let go of."

"For example, if you don't dislike it, the servant or, maybe can help you untie your knot."

"You, you just need to tell the slaves what to do, no matter what slaves are willing to try."

Looking up at Wei Changtian, Tweety's tone stammered, but her expression was very serious.

When Wei Changtian heard these words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then soon understood what she meant.

Obviously, Tweety wanted to "pretend" that Yujia had come to settle some of her "regrets", so as to repay her "non-robbing grace".

For example, if you feel ashamed of Youjia, you can ask Tweety to say "I forgive you" to yourself "on behalf of" Youjia.

"Hahaha, thank you for your kindness."

Shaking his head dumbfounded, Wei Changtian certainly wouldn't do such a self-deceiving thing, so he just refused casually: "I don't have any qualms, and I don't need you to do anything."

"Is it."

Cui'er opened her mouth, as if she didn't fully believe Wei Changtian's words.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled out the peach hairpin from her hair, and raised it forward.

"Then, the young master will accept this thing."

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Looking at the peach blossom pendant blooming in the sun, Wei Changtian was silent for a while this time.

But in the end he still did not accept the hairpin, but said softly:

"Miss Cui'er, I remember you saying that the reason why you like this hairpin is because Brother He gave it to you."

"Yes, it is."

Tweety lowered her head, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

"Then you should keep it well."

Smiling, Wei Changtian's voice was not loud, and it seemed that there were some complicated emotions in it: "Otherwise you may regret it in the future."

"Say goodbye to Brother He for me, we will meet again by fate."

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After leaving the last sentence, Wei Changtian turned and got into the carriage.

Under Tweety's blank gaze, the carriage quickly left the alley, turned a corner and disappeared.

Cui'er gently held the peach blossom hairpin in her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw He Jing who was hesitating outside the gate of the courtyard, wanting to come over but not daring to come over, with a struggling face.

She bit her lip, and her eyes became moist for no reason.

"Master, son!"

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Life is not a script, and it rarely ends perfectly.

So sometimes if everything goes well, you won't know how to cherish it.

(End of this chapter)