Su Shuiyin was peeling the pea pods she needed for lunch. Upon hearing this, she glanced at Lin Siyao in confusion. After thinking for a while, she suggested softly, "Since they are fellow disciples, it's only right to treat him to a meal." Due to her good upbringing, she really couldn't ignore this awkward situation.
"Fellow disciples?
He said that? "Lin Siyao caught a few words in her words and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Eh?
Is it not? "Su Shuiche tilted her head to look at him, her eyes full of confusion.
It was precisely because he said that he was fellow disciples that she invited him in.
"Uh, I guess so." Lin Siyao paused for a moment, then nodded and reluctantly admitted it.
Fellow disciples.
Ha, only Si Chong could come up with that.
Coming out of Fengyao Pavilion together was already the biggest connection, but he actually made it sound like they were fellow disciples to fool Shuiche.
At this moment, Lin Siyao's displeasure at Si Chong's uninvited visit slightly eased.
In the past, he was indeed close to his fellow disciples, Louis Stu, Si Chong, and Sirou.
Because they entered Fengyao Pavilion at similar times and were of similar age, when they didn't go out on missions, they would often drink together with wine jars when they stayed in the pavilion to rest.
At that time, no one could have predicted that it would develop into the current situation, right?
They were still Fengyao Pavilion's top assassins, and he was already a farmer.
Thinking of this, Lin Siyao couldn't help but laugh. Being a farmer was pretty good, as long as the farmer next to him was her.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Su Shuiche, who was looking at him with concern, and couldn't help but curve his lips. "That's fine. At noon, I'll have a drink with Si Chong." It was purely a drink between two men, and it had nothing to do with background or identity.
"Okay.
Then I'll have him wait in the central room. "
When Su Shuiche saw him relenting, she stood up with a smile and prepared to call Si Chong, who was bored to death and unwilling to leave.
The two hosts couldn't hide in the kitchen and leave the guest to enjoy the cool air in the courtyard.
Moreover, it was early spring without the sun, so it was still quite chilly.
"I'll go, you go to the embroidery room." Lin Siyao pulled her up and sent her into the embroidery room.
"Can I?"
Su Shuiche looked back at him worriedly. How could she let the two men work in the kitchen while she stayed in the embroidery room?
"Of course."
Lin Siyao stole a kiss on her forehead and gestured for her to enter the house with a faint smile. "I'll call you when it's time to eat."
Then, he turned around and walked toward the courtyard.
Hmph, since I'm allowed to stay for a simple meal and drink wine, I still have to do some work, right?
Lin Siyao calculated coldly in his heart.
Si Chong, who was sitting comfortably on the bench under the cherry tree, suddenly felt his nose pinch. He turned his head to look at Lin Siyao, who was walking toward him with an unchanged expression, but felt somewhat strange. He felt a chill run down his spine.
… …
"Start a fire?" It was simple.
Si Chong grabbed a handful of dry wood and was about to start a fire.
As long as Si Ling was willing to invite him into the house and even let him stay for a meal and drink, what was wrong with starting a fire and cooking?
It wasn't like he hadn't started a fire and roasted game when he slept in the wild.
"Don't burn the kitchen." Lin Siyao reminded him coldly.
Don't blame him for not reminding him. When he first moved here, he had practiced under the stove several times before he successfully cooked a pot of white rice that was neither raw nor burnt.
It was important to be able to control internal energy, but it was not certain that he could control the fire that was already burning.
"I'll leave this pot of rice to you.
If it doesn't taste good, you know the consequences. "
After saying this, Lin Siyao leisurely picked up a bamboo basket and went out of the kitchen to pick vegetables in the southern courtyard.
What?
He doesn't care about me anymore?
Si Chong raised his head from under the stove with a dark face that was no longer cold and handsome. He stared blankly at the empty kitchen door for a long time before he muttered, "Aren't you afraid that I'll burn down the kitchen?"
But if it really didn't work, he could use his internal energy to extinguish the fire. At least he wouldn't really burn down the kitchen.
Presumably, Lin Siyao was also this certain.
Si Chong angrily lowered his head and began to compete with the dry wood in his hand.
Damn — What consequences!
Nothing more than cutting off all contact with him!
What's the big deal!
Damn — I really have nothing better to do than to come here and ask for a snub!
Damn — If I had known, I would have learned from Louis Stu and come here in the middle of the night. Maybe I would have run into Si Ling's live erotic scene!
Damn — Ah oh —
I've finally succeeded!
Looking at the blazing stove in front of him that was no longer shrunken after the smoke, Si Chong felt a sense of satisfaction that soared straight into the clouds.
Did this mean that he, Si Chong, could also be a qualified farmer?
Huh?
When did he start to look forward to this inexplicable idea that had welled up in his heart?
Could it be that he was tired of killing and wanted to wash his hands of it?
In this room, a God of Slaughter was in the southern courtyard picking out fresh vegetables to fry at noon.
A top assassin was controlling the fire under the stove in the kitchen — just to cook a meal of rice that was neither burnt nor raw.
In this room, the courtyard door that had been left ajar since Lin Siyao entered was pushed open from the outside.
Two handsome men came in. Their temperaments could be said to be elegant and indifferent.
They crossed their hands behind their backs and stepped into the small but exquisite courtyard.
Xiaochun's long hair stood on end as he glared at the two uninvited strangers and growled in a low voice.
The growl was transmitted to the southern courtyard, as if to tell Lin Siyao that there was a situation in the northern courtyard.
"Tsk tsk, when did Si Ling change?
He even has a pet? "Sirou, who was one step behind Louis Stu, curled his lips and smiled wickedly.
It should be said that he was the most active among the four.
At least he didn't have Si Ling's coldness, Louis Stu's indifference, or Si Chong's awkwardness.
He, Sirou, did whatever he wanted to do and lived however he wanted to.
It was as if the etiquette of the world couldn't restrain him at all.
It really didn't restrain him.
Louis Stu glanced indifferently at Xiaochun, who seemed to be glaring angrily and ready to attack. He was a little surprised. What the hell!
He actually saw a raging anger in the eyes of a wolf.
Was it because Sirou said the word "pet"?
…
The five of them sat around the dining table.
There were six home-cooked dishes on the table, but none of the home-cooked dishes were meat.
This made the three men who came uninvited quite amused.
Si Ling was definitely doing this on purpose.
They could all see that the two wolves were eating more than them.
Lin Siyao's cold eyes fiercely glared at Sirou, who was staring intently at Su Shuiche.
"Ahem …" Si Chong sensibly coughed softly and used his wrist to bump Sirou, who was sitting next to him.
Seeing that he was looking at him with surprise and confusion, he hurriedly gave him a look: Don't look, there won't be any food left.
Sirou finally noticed Lin Siyao, who was sitting opposite him with a deep chill and hidden anger, and found it funny.
Ha, Si Ling really didn't fall too deep.
It was no wonder that even Si Tuo, who had always been cold and indifferent, mocked him as the "Casanova".
It was really interesting.
He just felt that Su Shuiche looked familiar, so he stared at her a few more times.
He remembered that half a year ago, when he and Si Chong went on a mission to the imperial capital, Feng City, the city was filled with wanted people. The Prince Jing Palace offered a high reward to find the woman on the list. Wasn't she very similar to Su Shuiche, who had already become Si Ling's wife?
Could it be …
Sirou was not afraid of Lin Siyao's murderous eyes, and leisurely chatted with Su Shuiche, "I wonder where sister-in-law's family is?"
It's over!
That was Si Chong's first reaction.
He naturally guessed Sirou's intention.
After all, he and Sirou went to the imperial capital, Feng City, together on that mission.
Si Chong vaguely remembered the contents of the wanted people list.
It seemed that the fourth miss of the Prince Jing Palace had disappeared for some reason. Anyone who knew about it reported it to the Palace and successfully found it, would be repaid three hundred silver taels.
Three hundred silver taels was a great temptation.
Therefore, during that period of time, this matter was spread all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, Feng City.
But he didn't expect … Si Chong's eyes darkened.
If she was really the fourth miss of the Prince Jing Palace, did Si Ling know about it?
Su Shuiche didn't expect that Sirou, who was not very familiar with her, would ask about her family.
How should she answer?
Or, how should she fabricate it?
"Sirou!" Lin Siyao shouted in a low voice to stop Sirou's rudeness.
"Sirou, you're overstepping your boundaries." Louis Stu also stopped him.
"I'm just asking.
Could it be that … sister-in-law has something to hide? "Sirou smiled evilly and continued to interrogate.
It wasn't that he wanted the three hundred silver taels.
Of course, it would be good if he could get it.
After all, it was worth a year's worth of his salary.
Killing people was very tiring, wasn't it?
The most important thing was that he was bored and wanted to watch a good show. He wanted to see how Si Ling, who had always been cold, would break his cultivation and how much he would break his cultivation.
If they could force him to chase the three of them all the way to the west corridor, and then, in a fit of anger, he could easily take action and finish off the mission that the three of them wanted to complete. That would be great.
After all, he was the only one in the Dahui Kingdom who had broken through the ninth level and reached the Great Fulfilment Realm, right?
It would be a pity if he didn't use it!
"Ah Yao!" Su Shuiche stopped Lin Siyao, who was about to attack, and shook her head slowly.
This wasn't important enough to keep a secret.
Moreover, they were also worried about Ah Yao.
They were worried that he had married a bad person.
Thus, Su Shuiche decided to reveal what she could.
As for whether they believed it or not, it was up to them.
"I don't remember the past.
I don't know what happened in the past. I only know that when I woke up, I didn't have any memories of the past. "She pondered for a while and explained softly.
This wasn't a lie, right?
She really didn't have any memories of the original body.
As for the previous Su Shuiche, let it be buried in the bottom of her heart and never see the light of day again.
Otherwise, she might be burned alive by the people here.
After all, this was such a bizarre and bizarre thing.
If she didn't experience it herself, she wouldn't believe it either.
"Amnesia?" Hearing such an answer, Sirou and Si Chong looked at each other.
"What do you know?"
Louis Stu raised his eyebrows slightly. Si Chong and Sirou's expressions were definitely not as simple as just being curious about Su Shuiche's family.
After hearing Su Shuiche's explanation, Lin Siyao's heart ached.
Then, he looked at Si Chong and Sirou coldly. After staring at them for a while, he said slowly, "Eat.
Let's talk after we finish eating. "
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