Fairy, I really am a villain!

Do you remember who took care of your shit and urine when you were a kid? ! "

The yard was quiet for a while, and everyone seemed to be surprised that he would be so shameless.

Then, after seeing the tears in Uncle Liang's eyes, Fang Ziqing realized that she had completely lost this trusted confidant.

"Third brother, you have learned a lot outside." The girl was still stubborn.

"What? I don't understand."

"Hmph, let's see!"

Although she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, Fang Ziqing still gritted her teeth and took away her mixed team of servants and cousins.

After this group of people left, Fang Xiwen's expression returned to calm.

He looked at Liang Jing: "Can I trust you?"

"Thank you, Third Young Master, for not killing me. From now on, my life belongs to Third Young Master." The butler bowed deeply.

Seeing this, he bent down and reached out to brush off the dust on the old man's knees, "I'm sorry for what happened just now."

"this..."

"Also, take this money and buy yourself some new clothes," Fang Xiwen handed over a few strings of cash. "Follow me, you will definitely be excluded in the future, so just be patient. Tell me if you get bullied."

He patted Liang Jing on the shoulder, and the latter took the coin with tears in his eyes.

The old man knew that this was a means to win people's hearts, but he was still uncontrollably moved.

He looked at the young man in front of him, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said sincerely: "You have really changed a lot... I wonder how relieved the Marquis will be to see such an outstanding Third Young Master. Even if this old servant dies, it is worth it..."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen smiled and said nothing.

~~

That night.

A light was on in the house, and a small gold-inlaid stove was burning quietly.

It snowed in the capital before, and the temperature has warmed up recently. Although the coldest season is nothing to the practitioners of the Nine Apertures, lighting a stove and burning incense can also create a more atmospheric atmosphere.

Fang Xiwen opened the window and could see only sporadic lights flickering outside.

Although there were many people in such a large mansion, it was very quiet at night. In the garden, there was only the sound of insects chirping, which seemed to be in harmony with the clapper music outside.

"Actually, it's nice to be a little quieter... never mind."

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Before he could finish his words, the door rang and two graceful shadows were seen reflected on the paper window.

"We're not going to sleep together, are we?"

"Ahem, please come in."

Chapter 340 Sister’s Practice

Before he could finish his words, the door was pushed open. The visitors were naturally his two sisters.

Only then did Fang Xiwen remember that it was he who arranged the combat meeting. He looked up and his heart sank.

The white cross-collared buttoned pajamas were narrowed at the waist and tied casually with a belt that seemed like it would break if pulled... Fang Qingxiao's hair was still a little wet, and she tied it back with a towel.

Although Li Muyu looked much more formal, when she hung her cloak to the side, her black nightgown was revealed, and she exuded a faint fragrance.

"Sister, second sister, good evening."

He went to get a pot of tea, and saw the sisters sitting down at the table in the room. They glared at each other and then fell silent for a while.

Fang Xiwen poured tea for both of them, then sat back down and said with a smile, "Thank you so much for helping me this time. You helped me a lot."

"You're so polite." Both of them shook their heads.

Under the premise that he couldn't attack at will, this arrangement of inside and outside really helped him a lot:

Fang Qingxiao, who likes fighting and has a bad reputation, becomes his personal bodyguard to intimidate villains; while Li Muyu, who is good at hiding and has a delicate mind, serves as his shadow servant to help integrate the chaos in Fang's mansion.

"It's great to have you." He stretched out both his left and right hands.

Seeing this, Li Muyou gently hit him, his eyebrows curved;

Fang Qingxiao pulled it without hesitation and lowered her head to play with it, "Xiwen, it's time to cut your nails."

Hearing this, he pretended not to hear and continued, "But this is only the first step. There are still many traitors in the family. Even the old housekeeper who served my father has been bribed by them. It's really..."

Fang Qingxiao: "Dad doesn't intervene, and this is what happened."

"Xiwen's cousins ​​are also disloyal." Li Muyu smiled slightly as he said this.

"Why, does my second sister seem a little happy?"

"Yeah," the two looked at her, and Li Muyu bit her lip and nodded: "Because Xiwen has no one to use and can only rely on me, so the second sister is very happy."

"What are you talking about? Don't I still have you?" Fang Qingxiao was dissatisfied.

"Can you do the detailed work that happened this afternoon?" Li Muyu looked disdainful. "Besides the old housekeeper, I have some testimonies here, some from eavesdropping and some from interrogation. Can you do these?"

"I have my own way."

"Anyway, just beat them until they tell the truth, right?"

"...How did you guess that?" The eldest sister looked very surprised.

"Ahem, both of you are great," Fang Xiwen clapped his hands to attract their attention. "In short, our plan to integrate the Fang Mansion has achieved some results, but we can't let our guard down..."

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We need to follow up internally, and as for external matters...the two pieces of false testimony Liu Zhuo committed were quite detailed, and directly reporting them to his superiors could get him removed from office.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Li Muyou and said, "Second sister, I have a few things here. Can I ask you to trace the traces on them?"

"Okay, leave it to me."

After making some more arrangements, Fang Xiwen remembered the appointment with the Second Prince tomorrow.

One thing that is a bit strange is that it is normal for the other party to notice him when he was paraded through the streets, but it is very interesting that the letter of authorization happened to be in his hand.

The chief clerk of the Dali Temple was an official appointed by the Wang family. The news of this had already reached the capital city. It would not have been surprising if he came down at any time, but it just happened to be such a coincidence.

'It couldn't be her handiwork?'

Fang Xiwen thought of the ethereal woman like a cloud and felt that it was probably true.

Coming back to his senses, he saw Fang Qingxiao still playing with his hands. Both of them looked reluctant to leave. His heart tightened and he hurriedly said, "Oh, by the way, sister, I don't understand how to practice the Frost Sky Sword Intent. Can you teach me?"

It means that there is no need to sleep, we can all practice together.

So the three of them discussed for a while. After communicating with each other, Fang Qingxiao couldn't help but shook her head: "Xiwen, your sword intent has no 'soul', it is dead."

"Is that so?"

"How strange. You are so perceptive."

The swordsman has five elements: heart, form, intention, soul and spirit. One has to work hard on each realm to achieve success.

For someone with a complicated mind like Fang Xiwen, reaching the level of "meaning" is already a great achievement, but in Fang Qingxiao's eyes it still seems very shallow.

"How about I go back and figure it out myself?"

"Goodbye, you need to feel it. Can I strike you with my Frost Sky Sword?"

"Fang Qingxiao, stop talking nonsense." The second sister spoke out to stop her.

Hearing this, she tilted her head, thought hard for a while, and finally came up with an idea.

Putting her hands on the edge of the table, Fang Qingxiao climbed up and almost knocked over the teapot.

"Sister, you..."

While he was distracted, Fang Qingxiao reached out and grabbed his collar, and her pretty face suddenly moved closer.

"Don't push me, use your heart... um... feel it, I will teach you carefully--"

.....

As she spoke, she moved her pretty bright face closer, opened her lips slightly, and kissed a hand.

Li Muyou pinched her chin and asked her to turn towards him, with a devilish look in his eyes: "Fang, Qing, Xiao——"

"how?"

"What have you done to him?!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingxiao felt very strange. "This is the 'secret' that I kept from you before. We often do this."

"often?!"

She widened her eyes and looked at Fang Xiwen in shock, but only got a guilty look in return.

"Are you trying to exclude me? This can't be true, right?" Li Muyu was a little anxious, "Xiwen, did she force you to do this? Tell me, tell my second sister quickly!!"

"No, this is...we volunteered."

Vaguely knowing why she was so angry, Fang Xiwen answered reluctantly.

After staring at him for a long time, Li Muyu gradually reacted and realized that he actually had no right to be angry.

Are you blaming him for not treating you as his sister?

No. She wore a cloak and hood all day long. Besides being in the magic world, she also knew how attractive she was.

If she were regarded as a woman, Fang Xiwen should not have such an indifferent reaction.

Then, do you blame Fang Qingxiao for stealing your things?

That's not right. Long before she came, the brother and sister were already in a relationship where they could sleep together... She was the one who came later.

"I'm sorry. I..." Slowly, Li Muyou's eyes dimmed, "I don't know what's wrong with me."

She actually knows.

If I hadn't seen such a closer relationship, perhaps it would have been enough for them to just be brother and sister; but after seeing with my own eyes how emotional he was, I felt inexplicably restless.

Seeing this, Fang Qingxiao stopped talking and sat back in her seat.

"Second sister, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't know how to start the conversation." Fang Xiwen said.