Fairy, I really am a villain!

"A little bit," Fang Xiwen raised her eyebrows proudly, "but I'm happy because they didn't hit you."

This bastard...

After taking several deep breaths, Jiang Xingchu finally calmed down the sour feeling in his nose.

Then, she wet the hot towel, looked down and sighed, "I don't really want to see your stuff. Don't get in the way, okay?"

Fang Xiwen was stunned.

No matter how many times, he would be caught off guard by this straight ball.

He originally wanted to argue, but then he changed his mind - if he refused here, wouldn't it seem that he was guilty?

Is he the kind of person whose head is full of pornographic garbage?

"Wow."

...

It really is.

Fortunately, his concentration was strong enough.

Because there was only one room in the house, he wanted to leave after Jiang Xingchu washed him, but the latter's contemptuous look pulled him back:

'Am I too attractive, or do you think you can't control yourself?'

It really is.

After watching for a while, he turned away, thinking that he was too tired tonight and it would be better to rest early, as he would be busy tomorrow.

After the rustling sound of someone getting dressed, the bed made a slight sound and Jiang Xingchu lay down on it.

I only used plain water, but there was a faint fragrance... What's going on?

He turned back and pointed to the bed: "Do you want to change positions? I'll sleep outside."

"Need not."

"I'm afraid you'll move around and kick the quilt, and then fall to the ground."

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu, whose eyes should have been blazing with fire, just shook his head quietly.

He really felt that Jiang Xingchu had been acting strange all night. She usually talked a lot and would make a few sarcastic remarks to him from time to time, but how could she be like this now——

Her face was rosy, and her eyes were as clear as lake water; it was quiet, as if something was brewing.

His eyes moved downwards to those small lips.

There was no rouge on her face, and her face was just the right shade of light pink, which looked crystal clear under the moonlight shining through the curtains.

So he leaned forward and gently took in the moonlight.

Some of her arms subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, but quickly retracted;

Jiang Xingchu gently pushed him away, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and glared at him: "Go to bed early."

"Well, let me hold your hand."

Hearing this somewhat childish request, Jiang Xingchu couldn't help but smile; then she restrained her expression, found his hand in the quilt, and put her palms against his.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid that when I wake up in the morning, you'll run away again. I don't want to go through this a second time..."

Before he could even finish a complete sentence, Fang Xiwen closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

He was really tired after all the traveling... He hadn't slept a wink since the moment he woke up on the boat. He had been worried, cautious, and nervous all the time.

Now that my mind was relaxed, I fell into a deep sleep naturally.

Jiang Xingchu looked at the slightly swollen cheeks, feeling a little dazed;

Then she couldn't help but trace the outline with her free left hand, and then moved over to finish the little task she had just unfinished.

In the end, their hands did not separate.

Chapter 245 The Saint Lady's Strangeness

Fang Xiwen was dazed and had a dream.

what happened?

There was the sound of flowing water outside, and Jiang Xingchu could be seen squatting and washing, looking very ordinary.

It took Fang Xiwen a long while to sort out his tangled thoughts, and he also walked out.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Li Kunyi lowered his voice and said, "It's me. I brought breakfast. It's pancakes from the street."

Seeing this, he originally wanted to talk to Jiang Xingchu, but he could only turn around and open the door.

"I wonder if you had a good rest last night? This house is small and shabby, I'm afraid it might be a little..." The man came in and stuffed two warm cloth bags into his hands.

"Very good, thank you very much; and I have changed the bedding, and I have put the old one away for you... By the way, let's not talk about this for now."

He opened the cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Xingchu, and he and Lao Li went into the inner room and sat down. Jiang Xingchu sat on the edge of the bed, eating and listening.

"Lao Li, how are the other three people doing besides you?"

"I don't know. They may be doing better than me," Li Kunyi smiled, "We only use secret codes to communicate and meet each other when we hand over the Blood God Stone. But it is said that No. 4 is missing... Oh, this is what we call each other, and the younger one is No. 3."

"Really... Could you please pay more attention to it? If you have any trouble, you can come to me."

Old Li agreed immediately.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xiwen took a bite of the pancake and said, "Based on your understanding, what is the current situation of the Blood Robe Cult?"

"It is falling apart, leaderless, and struggling to survive. If God makes you willing, you only need to raise your arms and everyone will support you to become the new leader and bring the name of the Blood God back to the world."

In fact, it is easy to understand.

Firstly, Fang Xiwen owns several Blood God Stones, which is a symbol of favor.

Secondly, he possessed the residual image of the Emperor, and was truly capable of demonstrating the power of the Blood God, which was more convincing than any other leader;

Moreover, according to Li Kunyi, his four guardians were doing well in the sect and had high status; after all, the Blood Robe Sect was in this situation, and it was precisely because of the lack of manpower that some people with special abilities could easily stand out...

No, how did I become the leader of the Demon Sect? ?

This absurd thought floated in his mind for a while, and Fang Xiwen shook his head.

"Hey, Lord God's Envoy, do you have any concerns?"

"He can't be the leader," Jiang Xingchu finally spoke, "The Blood Robe Cult lost the protection of the Gu God and withdrew from the Southern Wilds. They are leaderless now, but they haven't completely perished. It's not that they are tenacious, nor that no one is willing to provoke them.

It's just that someone needs them to exist, making the situation more confusing.

But at this moment, a person who can unite them appears... How long can you guess this person live?"

Hearing this, Li Kunyi understood everything he had seen. He immediately turned pale and bowed his head respectfully to her: "Madam, please understand. I am short-sighted."

"Hmph." Jiang Xingchu gave a faint smile and then curled his lips.

"Like Xingchu said, you should withdraw as soon as possible." Fang Xiwen shook his head. "With these few remnants of their gang jumping around in Longchuan, they should have been wiped out by Xinggong long ago.

But they still exist today, and there is a high probability that someone is deliberately trying to protect them..."

It's not a conspiracy theory, but if there really is such a mastermind, his first reaction would be -

乆: It must have been done by the Gao family.jpg

It's no wonder he thinks this way. After all, all the circumstances indicate that the royal family has a powerful weapon that, if released, might be able to overthrow the world.

"I understand. Speaking of which, I also have something to report."

"No need to use honorifics anymore, just say it."

"Yes. This matter is exactly about Xinggong..."

After these words, Fang Xiwen's face immediately darkened and he straightened his back;

Jiang Xingchu, who was sitting beside the bed, also moved a small stool and sat down next to it, his eyes slightly cold.

According to Li Kunyi, a few days ago, the Dajiang Gang somehow found Xinggong's hidden base in Yedu and launched a sneak attack.

Due to the lack of location shooting and the timing being too good, the star girls were unable to organize a proper counterattack and were all captured alive.

"Perhaps because they were caught off guard, no one died. I heard from the head of the Xiong Xin Hall that they are now being held captive in a place in the city."

"Do you know the approximate location?"

"I don't want to kill innocent people anymore, so I'm only responsible for clerical work beside Chi Xuan. I'm not very clear about this kind of things..." As he said this, Li Kunyi lowered his head in shame.

"Hey, you've done a good job of following your heart." Fang Xiwen patted his shoulder.

Then, the room fell silent.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Jiang Xingchu: "What do you think?"

"The opponent is the entire Dajiang Gang. We can't use force."

"I think so too," he nodded, and then looked at Li Kunyi: "By the way, Lao Li, has your identity been exposed?"

"I don't think so. I disposed of his body last night. I can probably get away with making up an excuse. I'm just afraid that the fight last night will be discovered..." The man scratched his head, "God's messenger, do you want me to go to the Dajiang Gang to inquire?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if the risk is high," he said earnestly, "the current situation is not very clear, at least we need a general direction."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

"Thank you so much for your help. You just saved us, and now we have to make this request again... I'm really sorry."

"No, you gave me this life."

As Lao Li was about to leave, Fang Xiwen grabbed him, stuffed a Blood God Stone in his hand, and said, "Take this. Give me back your old one."

"Yes."

After discussing for a while, Li Kunyi walked out with steady steps.

"So reliable. I never thought that my casual action at that time would cause such a big impact... What are you looking at me for?" He sighed.

"nothing."

Turning around, Jiang Xingchu smiled again;

As soon as he heard it was Xinggong's business, he wanted to intervene without hesitation... That's great.