Junyu.

It's a good name, but he also has the surname Jun, and he has an unspeakable relationship with my master, Junyu.

Jiangling City is pleasant, the Jun clan is famous, and now the son of the family, Jun Yu, is powerful, and the entire demon clan is headed by him.

I inquired carefully, and I realized that he was also the son of the Jun family. It's the first time I've seen the son of the Jun family who looks like this.

Judging from my relationship with this Junyu, he is an extremely simple person, kind-hearted and compassionate, optimistic and cheerful, although he is blind, he is an optimistic blind man who never dissipates sorrow!

Junyu, who is evil and good at witchcraft and poison, is two completely different people from him.

I got along with him day and night in the name of working for Junyu, and he was really simple and defenseless.

If I had been a murderer, I would have cut off his head one day, and he would have wandered into the underworld without knowing it. I'm a murderer, though.

"Childe, today's income is very good. Your drawings have won a lot of praise. ”

I sighed.

In the evening, with the smoke curling, we walked up to the bridge, the river beside us was gurgling, and a few small boats passed unhurriedly.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, a little proud and complacent.

I led him carefully down the stone steps, mossy and mottled and loose. When I got off the bridge, he took off my hand and looked calm.

is really a son who is too serious.

The twilight of the setting sun is faintly left on the quaint and somewhat dilapidated roof tiled eaves and pavilions, and the endless alleys are sparsely populated, and the courtyard walls on both sides are crawling with moss and vines.

The noisy and prosperous scene on the other side of the bridge is like the difference between the bustling city and the landscape.

The clouds on the horizon were long and colorful, and it was drizzling unexpectedly, so I had to borrow an umbrella. The two of us didn't get drenched in soup.

I took him by the hand and walked down the long lonely rainy alley with an oil-paper umbrella. He was very well-behaved and didn't let go of my hand along the way.

After dinner in the evening, he laid out the paper again and painted. I sat next to him with my cheeks propped up and stared at him, and the blind man didn't notice that I was staring at him.

The cool breeze through the half-open window blows comfortably and breathably. When he paints, he lights it on as always.

On display are large and small porcelain plates of pigments and various brushes. The rice paper is also tired a lot.

Staring at his delicate face, there were many thoughts.

At first I was curious about how he was blind and how he painted, which he explained.

"I used to be clear-eyed, good at painting, and I still knew what the outside world looked like. ”

"It's just that after I got an eye disease, I had to paint with flowers and plants with unique fragrances. ”

Although he is deaf in his eyes, he has a very good sense of other senses, and it is not impossible to make paintings based on the smell of paint and the memory in his head.

Some flowers and plants only bloom for one season, bloom and fall one season, and are nowhere to be found. He planted a garden full of flowers and plants, and every season he picked flowers to make paint.

"The fragrance is not strong, the green is pure and long, and it is bursting into the nose. This is a white magnolia, and the color is as white as jade. ”

"The cold incense is even worse, and there is a sense of persecution. The red peony is a single one, and the color is bright and crimson. ”

"Fragrant and sweet. Osmanthus is in full bloom is fragrant for ten miles, and its color is light yellow and pretty. ”

......

Mixed with him, I feel that I have been taught a lot, I only knew how to kill people in the past, and I never thought that this idle and ordinary life would be comfortable.

When I helped him pick flowers, the flowers were in full bloom and I had to sigh. "Your family is so rich! The garden is so big!"

He smiled awkwardly and didn't speak. Later, I found out all about his background.

As Jun Yu's eldest brother and the son-in-law of the Jun family, he has been cultivated as the future head of the Jun family since he was a child.

However, he didn't care about the serious affairs of the demon clan since he was a child, and he was rich and talented, but he loved to paint and lived an idle life.

But even so, as long as he is in charge of the family in the future, Junyu's character and talent are loved by the elders, and he takes over the head of the family. In any case, it was not the turn of the concubine Junyu who could not be found halfway through.

Overnight, he suffered from an eye disease, which was cured for a long time but to no avail, and he eventually became a disabled person. As a result, everyone later felt that he was too indecisive and submissive, especially because he was a disabled person and could not take on a big responsibility.

He doesn't fight or grab, and he doesn't care about the position of the head of the family. In the end, Jun Yu tried his best to get into power, and the Jun family had no place for him. He was blind, but he was taken in by his relatives and kept at one side.

If he wasn't so kind and simple, and beware of the enemy's assassination, it wouldn't be Junyu's guy who would be in power at this time......

"Didn't you want to go home?" I sometimes asked him.

He would always answer nonchalantly.

"The family is full of intrigues, and I don't have a comfortable life, so I don't feel as comfortable as I am at the moment. ”

It turns out that there are still people who don't take power and desire as the same thing, perhaps, he should have lived so unrestrained. No one of the mortal shall touch it.

At this time, he had already drawn a picture of a beauty, and under the light of the dark candle, this beauty had a slender waist, a tall figure, and a graceful curve.

The green silk poured down, and in a scorching red dress, Chu Chu was moving......

The strange thing is that this beauty has no skin, and without a skin, she can't tell if it's a real beauty.

He put down his pen as if he were in deep thought.

I reached out to touch his face, and the candle spark lit the silence of the night.

I stopped and didn't dare to really touch it, for fear of staining the white jade.

Later, I learned that he painted me, but it was also true, and this figure was somewhat similar to mine, to which he proudly said: "Listen to your footsteps, and your daily habits, I will know how tall you are......"

What an amazement!

"So you watch me every day...... Tsk!"

I praise him for his subtlety and incomparable to other artists. But I wondered, "I'm not a shameless person, why don't you paint me with a face?"

As always, he smiled at people, but he smiled helplessly and bitterly, he lowered his head and said ashamedly: "I ...... I don't know what your face looks like. ”

I patted my elm head.

"Actually, I'm as beautiful as a fairy......" I said out to break the awkward situation, pulling his hand and squeezing it. He raised an eyebrow, and by this time I had grabbed his hand and put it on my cheek.

After this mess, he must have known my face.

"Do you feel it......"

"Some...... Some of it feels like ......."

His ears were dizzy, and he couldn't speak much hard.

But I don't know if some of his feelings are true or not, but he still didn't paint me a face. It is difficult to think that the face is not as good as the body shape.

One season ushers in, one season disperses, and after the morning and twilight, it is the autumn solstice and winter. sighs that time flies, and time is really a thing that can't be grasped. I lamented that I had worked for him for so long, and that I had not paid off his money, but that I owed more and more.

I can't figure it out.

But there is a word called long-term love, and I do the same with him, and when I marry him, I don't have to pay back the money.

I don't know if he has been in love with me for a long time, and such a serious and simple person would marry a woman with impure thoughts and bad deeds like me.

In the early years of reading those words, I still laughed at the young lady for her hesitation and depression for what kind of love she loved. I warn my men that love is just a joke and don't take it too seriously.

Feng Shui took turns, and I actually tasted love. As sweet as honey, but as bitter and helpless as a lotus heart. I often feel inferior and self-pitying because I am not a lady of any family, I have no talent and no name, and I am not worthy of him.

also because he was stained with blood and stains on his hands, and he didn't dare to touch his noble body, so he suffered from gains and losses, and was at a loss.

He sighed as I listened these days, and wondered. Thinking that I was short of money to spend again, he pulled out a bag of silver coins.

I:......

"Tang'er, don't be polite to me. His face was ruddy, and his tone was serious and not provocative.

I was afraid that he would be angry, so I complied with him, sighed and took the money bag into my arms.

The mountains loom in the mist, I walked on this mountain road, carefully and carefully, I must not step on the wrong stone, a fall can be a life.

I picked the Tibetan cliff flower that Junyu had been thinking about for a long time, this flower is gorgeous and extraordinary, and it is really a good product for boiling into pigments. Just as I was going down the mountain full of joy, I found someone in ambush on the way back.

I'm afraid that my traces have been found by the enemy, and it seems that it is another bloody killing.

While protecting the Tibetan cliff flowers in my arms, I struggled with them at the same time. Sure enough, I am getting older, and this time I am living a comfortable life, and I am being raised.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the road beneath your feet became blurred.

The corpses of no less than ten people, I observed and found that they were Junyu's henchmen. He still didn't give up on assassinating me.

I avoided everyone in the cabinet, and now I have no intention of being the deputy cabinet master. At this time, Liuyue may have become the deputy cabinet master.

Putting aside the mundane grievances, I thought I could protect myself. I knew before that grudges would never end without results.

It's just that after I have a weakness, my mind and emotions have become soft and sluggish. I get lucky every day.

I killed a dozen people, covered in blood, but at this time there was no sense of refreshment, and I actually felt a trace of fear. I looked around and was glad that Junyu didn't see me in such a terrible way.

With the help of the river, I washed away the stains of blood and the disgusting smell of blood.

Back at the bamboo house, I handed him the Tibetan cliff flower, and he was overjoyed and smiled more than ever. With a burst of joy, he frowned again and looked worried.

"Tang'er, are you hurt?"

He lifted my arm and squeezed it, sniffing it. I was a little scared.

I told him I was fine, and he sniffed and pinched, and his eyes rolled. He didn't find anything, and I reassured.

Sometimes I think I should leave him at this time, before he realizes the fact that I am unbearable. I was afraid that my enemies would hurt him or threaten me with him.

No matter what, it's no better than me being by his side to protect myself and protect him.

And Jun Yu sent killers more and more frequently, but my skills have not decreased, and I can still solve them one by one quietly. But no matter how big or small, Junyu is too cunning.

I calculated that Junyu would not come back for this time, so I lured out the killer who had been hiding for a long time, and after a battle, I still defeated these young shoots.

Between the swords and blood, the corpses are lying all over the ground, and it will take me a lot of trouble to deal with these corpses.

The white dress was stained with blood, and I thought it would be good to throw it away, and I licked the blood from the corner of my mouth, as if I was back in the scene of murder.

However, at this time, the two of them appeared in front of me together.

"Brother, you can believe it. Accompanying you every day is a murderous demon. ”

Junyu said to me with a smile.

"You're too powerful, and your presence makes me uneasy. ”

"Mu Qiang is broken. ”