Everyday I Get up to See the Villain Stealing the Show 12
 Over the past few days, Han Changsheng had some contact with An Yuan . He was definitely a dog, it was still strange to consider him a G.o.d . The guy was a law-abiding student, though . He was the textbook definition of a righteous gentleman . He respected the elders and the younger brothers . He loved the people outside the sect . He took on the devil as his personal responsibility .
The black and white impermanence told him that An Yuan Xianjunâs mortal life was a good young man with good roots . He was warm, tolerant, generous . . . Any âgoodâ word would suit him .
Han Changsheng always hated the righteous gentleman . Not because they were kind, but because most of the real gentlemen are hypocritical . The things they want are falsely pushed away, and those who are invisible in their gaze are called brothers and sisters . But if a person is really decent in their heart, Han Changsheng could only think â they must be very dull .
Han Changsheng dived under An Yuanâs window . Their rooms were on the third floor, but there was a raised raft under the window frame . Han Changsheng had light footsteps and excellent balance, so one foot on the second floor of the raft stabilized him . The sky was dark, and no one was outside, so no one would find him . He poked a hole through the window screen to peak inside . Â
In the room, An Yuan wasnât wearing his straw hat veil . He had just taken a shower, and his long black hair was still damp . It slid down on his shoulders, lining his skin like snow . Han Changsheng was dumbstruck, then stubbornly pinched his thighs to help pull himself together . He secretly cursed Dog Lord and continued hiding .
An Yuan sat in front of his mirror and combed his hair, then rubbed his nose . Sighing, he said, âI canât possibly look good with this nose . This day is impossible . â
Han Changsheng: â . . . â
He took off his shoes, ready to climb into the room, but he resisted it . He took three deep breaths and continued to observe while gritting his teeth .
An Yuan kept combing his hair, then paused and looked at the wall . Reaching out, he gently pulled off a gecko and smiled down at it . âLittle guy, how come you came here? Are you lost?â
Docile in An Yuanâs hand, the gecko made no move to escape . Perhaps the An Yuanâs scent made it feel comfortable .
An Yuan touched its back . âOr because I am so charming, you came here to peek at me?â
â . . . â The shoes Han Changsheng just put back on were once again in his hands .
After a while, An Yuan took the gecko and sat down under the table . Teasing the gecko, he said, âSpeak with me, there are too few people who can talk with me in peacetime . Yingxue Yuling didnât know what happened . She ran out every day and didnât like to chat with me . Only you can accompany me . â
Han Changsheng put on his shoes while taking a deep breath . Who was Yingxue Yuling? Was there a character in Yuehua Peli? I donât seem to have heard of it . Iâll have to ask around later . Listening to the dog lordâs tone, his relations.h.i.+p with Yingxue Yuling wasnât bad .
âBroken Dreams,â An Yuan said . âLittle guy, this is your new name . â
Han Changsheng almost climbed down from the third floor . Huangfu Fengxuan Xichen is the son of Huangfu Tugen, his biological and proper son .
âBroken Dreams, sometimes I donât know if I am too good or if the people around me are too bad . â An Yuan said gently, touching the geckoâs back . âI know that Master has placed high hopes on me . . . Well, of course, itâs also because Iâm able to see one of the Yuehua factions . The other brothers are really . . . Even one of my little fingers canât match them . . . sigh . . . â
Han Changsheng took off his shoes and threw them directly into a tree in the distance . That way, he doesnât have to worry that he couldnât help but throw them in An Yuanâs face .
âMaster wants me to marry a little sister . I am very smart, but somehow I canât see Masterâs mind . I donât want to marry her . Appearance aside, the little sisterâs temper is too bad . Look at her, and youâll see, she acts like an ancestor . But I am her s.h.i.+xiong, and she is her fatherâs disciple . I can be good to her, but she does everything excessively, and I have to let her . I was told to be the best person in the world . And, to be the s.h.i.+xiong, you have to do the best . âÂ
Han Changsheng silently threw everything he could use to smack someone with into the tree .
âThe little sister didnât know how, but it seems that she suddenly likes Ds.h.i.+xiong⦠He liked her for a long time, but she liked me . If she marries him . . . He can take her over and solve a real problem for me . But, Ds.h.i.+xiong is reallyâ¦â
Han Changsheng perked up, listening closely . He was curious to hear how An Yuan would evaluate Li Jiulong . After all, now he was Li Jiulong . How An Yuan views him is the key to how he can deal with him .
An Yuan spread out his hand . âI have never seen such a stupid person . He said heâs jealous to death of me . . . Well, what makes me such a good person . . . I have people at my side all day, pretending to be very good with me just so Ds.h.i.+xiong can look at them more . I can understand him, too . There are people like me who are so good . After a long time, my heart is definitely not smooth . He usually thinks bad about me behind my back . He doesnât know I know he does it . Broken Dreams, do you think that people like me are so smart, they canât miss his sinister intentions? Before I went down the mountain, he told me that his grandfather loved Moliang Villageâs ink slab . He fell short of the fact that I knew the backcountry produced the ink slab . He lied to me to get me to go to Moliang Village, hoping I would run into a demon sorcerer and I went along with what he wanted . I am also the best to be a younger brother . â
Anyuan paused and sighed again . âNothing happened during the trip . There was a strange tea pavilion on the road . . . Â I seem to have fallen asleep in the teahouse, and I have been squatting there for a while, finis.h.i.+ng the character that Master gave me . I have been lucky since I was a child . Once I have a stroke of bad luck, I will have a surprise waiting for me . This is probably because I am the son of the pride of the sky . Sometimes I really doubt that I am an immortal that descended from heaven, but how else can I be this excellent? â
Han Changsheng frantically tried to pull himself together . He was going crazy, he couldnât listen anymore . If he kept going, he would have a strong desire to throw himself into the room and beat up the dog lord!Â
The gecko shook his tail and rubbed against An Yuanâs fingers with his head .
An Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at it . After a while, he whispered, âItâs lonely at the top .  .  .  Sometimes I feel alone .  .  . â
Han Changsheng was stunned . The anger in his heart seemed to level out . An Yuanâs words held a deep sense of sadness, and his emotions were contagious .
Han Changsheng frowned, mood complicated .
Then he heard An Yuan speak again, âI know, itâs my fault for being too handsome, too smart, too attractive, so others have no will to liveâ¦â
Han Changsheng couldnât breathe and almost fell . Fed up with no desire to endure, he made his shadow punch An Yuanâs . Then, he went back to his room and went to sleep .
Early the next morning, Yuehua sent disciples to gather in the lobby . After eating some breakfast, they started to investigate the Yin and Yang .
The Yin and Yang were up to something evil, they had been famous for five years around the rivers and lakes . In the first three years, they had done dozens of cases . Over one or two months, they kidnapped several boys and girls . Afterward, because of the pursuit of Tianning, they disappeared for nearly a year and a half . This time, though, it took one month for them to commit three cases, the frequency much higher than before .
An Yuan and Han Changsheng took the disciples to the places where the children were captured .
Stolen in the middle of the night, it was obvious that Yin and Yang were afraid of causing trouble . This time, they were acting very low-key . No one saw how or when they started . By the time anyone found out, the children were gone and when they were found again, their bodies were sucked dry . Â
The innkeeper led Han Changsheng and others into a room and sighed . âThat poor child . . . That night, the devil was in this room . â
An Yuan walked around the room and asked, âWhat about the childrenâs parents?â
The shopkeeper replied, âToo sad . They left our inn and found another place to stay . â
Liu Xiaoqi walked into the room, wrinkled his nose curiously, then gave a thoughtful expression .
They found nothing in the room, no clues left by the twins, they left the inn to continue their investigation .
After patrolling the streets for a day, there was nothing to gain, and the disciples returned to the inn .
In the lobby, a group of adults gathered together, and several children played alongside them . Among the adults, one woman was crying, and the rest sat nearby to comfort her . Â
An Yuan was stunned . Finding a waiter, he whispered, âWhatâs wrong with them?â
The waiter whispered, âThe coupleâs children were stolen by Yin and Yang . They saw other couples carrying their children, and they were saddened by it all . When they remembered the children they had, the mother couldnât help but cry . â When it came to this, the waiter also sadly wiped away his tears .
An Yuan stared at them thoughtfully for a moment, then shook his head gently . The brothers and sisters didnât bother them . It was time for the night patrol to go to the streets and for the rest to return to their rooms .
Han Changsheng took a shower after eating and sneaked out of the window to spy on An Yuan again .
The little gecko An Yuan cared so affectionately for was still in his room .
âBroken Dreams . â Anyuan shredded a steamed roll and fed it to the gecko . âEat . â
When Han Changsheng heard the name, it was like he drank acid .
Like the previous day, An Yuan spoke to the ugly gecko . This time, Han Changsheng didnât wear shoes, and he didnât bring anything that could be thrown . But when he heard the unbearable name, he had to wave a punch in the air to settle the bitter taste in his mouth .
âOh, Right . â An Yuan seemed to remember something interesting . He laughed and glanced at the geckoâs head . âI met two weirdos in an inn yesterday afternoon . Young and beautiful, they looked very gentle, but their temper was strange . Their martial arts skills seemed to be very high, butâ¦â
Han Changsheng perked up his ears .
âThe two guys refused to report their martial art . I donât think they have one . If not, what martial arts could raise such a guy? How could this martial art survive? Unless everyone in the martial art is crazy or a fool!â An Yuan shrugged and tore off more of his buns to feed to the gecko .
f.u.c.k!
Han Changsheng stood up fiercely . He dared to say that Iâm a fool or a madman?! f.u.c.k your grandmotherâs leg! Laozi fights with you today!
An Yuan lowered his head and concentrated on feeding the gecko . He didnât notice the shadow that suddenly appeared outside the window .
Han Changsheng was preparing to attack when a loud knock came from the door .
An Yuan didnât move, and there was no intention to open the door . Han Changsheng groaned, put down his fist, listened carefully for a moment, then realized the knock came from his door . He took a breath and climbed back to his room . Opening the door, he saw that the person standing on the other side was Liu Xiaoqi .
Liu Xiaoqi pinched his clothes and looking a little cramped . âDs.h.i.+xiong, can I come in? I . . . I have something to say to you . â
Han Changsheng was displeased because he disrupted his spying, and barked, âGet on with it!â
Everyday I Get up to See the Villain Stealing the Show 12.
 Over the past few days, Han Changsheng had some contact with An Yuan . He was definitely a dog, it was still strange to consider him a G.o.d . The guy was a law-abiding student, though . He was the textbook definition of a righteous gentleman . He respected the elders and the younger brothers . He loved the people outside the sect . He took on the devil as his personal responsibility
The black and white impermanence told him that An Yuan Xianjunâs mortal life was a good young man with good roots . He was warm, tolerant, generous . Any âgoodâ word would suit him
Han Changsheng always hated the righteous gentleman . Not because they were kind, but because most of the real gentlemen are hypocritical . The things they want are falsely pushed away, and those who are invisible in their gaze are called brothers and sisters . But if a person is really decent in their heart, Han Changsheng could only think â they must be very dull
Han Changsheng dived under An Yuanâs window . Their rooms were on the third floor, but there was a raised raft under the window frame . Han Changsheng had light footsteps and excellent balance, so one foot on the second floor of the raft stabilized him . The sky was dark, and no one was outside, so no one would find him . He poked a hole through the window screen to peak inside . Â .
In the room, An Yuan wasnât wearing his straw hat veil . He had just taken a shower, and his long black hair was still damp . It slid down on his shoulders, lining his skin like snow . Han Changsheng was dumbstruck, then stubbornly pinched his thighs to help pull himself together . He secretly cursed Dog Lord and continued hiding
An Yuan sat in front of his mirror and combed his hair, then rubbed his nose . Sighing, he said, âI canât possibly look good with this nose . This day is impossible . â.
Han Changsheng: â . â.
He took off his shoes, ready to climb into the room, but he resisted it . He took three deep breaths and continued to observe while gritting his teeth
An Yuan kept combing his hair, then paused and looked at the wall . Reaching out, he gently pulled off a gecko and smiled down at it . âLittle guy, how come you came here? Are you lost?â.
Docile in An Yuanâs hand, the gecko made no move to escape . Perhaps the An Yuanâs scent made it feel comfortable
An Yuan touched its back . âOr because I am so charming, you came here to peek at me?â.
â . â The shoes Han Changsheng just put back on were once again in his hands
After a while, An Yuan took the gecko and sat down under the table . Teasing the gecko, he said, âSpeak with me, there are too few people who can talk with me in peacetime . Yingxue Yuling didnât know what happened . She ran out every day and didnât like to chat with me . Only you can accompany me . â.
Han Changsheng put on his shoes while taking a deep breath . Who was Yingxue Yuling? Was there a character in Yuehua Peli? I donât seem to have heard of it . Iâll have to ask around later . Listening to the dog lordâs tone, his relations.h.i.+p with Yingxue Yuling wasnât bad
âBroken Dreams,â An Yuan said . âLittle guy, this is your new name . â.
Han Changsheng almost climbed down from the third floor . Huangfu Fengxuan Xichen is the son of Huangfu Tugen, his biological and proper son
âBroken Dreams, sometimes I donât know if I am too good or if the people around me are too bad . â An Yuan said gently, touching the geckoâs back . âI know that Master has placed high hopes on me . Well, of course, itâs also because Iâm able to see one of the Yuehua factions . The other brothers are really . Even one of my little fingers canât match them . sigh . â.
Han Changsheng took off his shoes and threw them directly into a tree in the distance . That way, he doesnât have to worry that he couldnât help but throw them in An Yuanâs face
âMaster wants me to marry a little sister . I am very smart, but somehow I canât see Masterâs mind . I donât want to marry her . Appearance aside, the little sisterâs temper is too bad . Look at her, and youâll see, she acts like an ancestor . But I am her s.h.i.+xiong, and she is her fatherâs disciple . I can be good to her, but she does everything excessively, and I have to let her . I was told to be the best person in the world . And, to be the s.h.i.+xiong, you have to do the best . â .
Han Changsheng silently threw everything he could use to smack someone with into the tree
âThe little sister didnât know how, but it seems that she suddenly likes Ds.h.i.+xiong⦠He liked her for a long time, but she liked me . If she marries him . He can take her over and solve a real problem for me . But, Ds.h.i.+xiong is reallyâ¦â.
Han Changsheng perked up, listening closely . He was curious to hear how An Yuan would evaluate Li Jiulong . After all, now he was Li Jiulong . How An Yuan views him is the key to how he can deal with him
An Yuan spread out his hand . âI have never seen such a stupid person . He said heâs jealous to death of me . Well, what makes me such a good person . I have people at my side all day, pretending to be very good with me just so Ds.h.i.+xiong can look at them more . I can understand him, too . There are people like me who are so good . After a long time, my heart is definitely not smooth . He usually thinks bad about me behind my back . He doesnât know I know he does it . Broken Dreams, do you think that people like me are so smart, they canât miss his sinister intentions? Before I went down the mountain, he told me that his grandfather loved Moliang Villageâs ink slab . He fell short of the fact that I knew the backcountry produced the ink slab . He lied to me to get me to go to Moliang Village, hoping I would run into a demon sorcerer and I went along with what he wanted . I am also the best to be a younger brother . â.
Anyuan paused and sighed again . âNothing happened during the trip . There was a strange tea pavilion on the road . Â I seem to have fallen asleep in the teahouse, and I have been squatting there for a while, finis.h.i.+ng the character that Master gave me . I have been lucky since I was a child . Once I have a stroke of bad luck, I will have a surprise waiting for me . This is probably because I am the son of the pride of the sky . Sometimes I really doubt that I am an immortal that descended from heaven, but how else can I be this excellent? â.
Han Changsheng frantically tried to pull himself together . He was going crazy, he couldnât listen anymore . If he kept going, he would have a strong desire to throw himself into the room and beat up the dog lord! .
The gecko shook his tail and rubbed against An Yuanâs fingers with his head
An Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at it . After a while, he whispered, âItâs lonely at the top .  .  .  Sometimes I feel alone .  .  . â.
Han Changsheng was stunned . The anger in his heart seemed to level out . An Yuanâs words held a deep sense of sadness, and his emotions were contagious
Han Changsheng frowned, mood complicated
Then he heard An Yuan speak again, âI know, itâs my fault for being too handsome, too smart, too attractive, so others have no will to liveâ¦â.
Han Changsheng couldnât breathe and almost fell . Fed up with no desire to endure, he made his shadow punch An Yuanâs . Then, he went back to his room and went to sleep
Early the next morning, Yuehua sent disciples to gather in the lobby . After eating some breakfast, they started to investigate the Yin and Yang
The Yin and Yang were up to something evil, they had been famous for five years around the rivers and lakes . In the first three years, they had done dozens of cases . Over one or two months, they kidnapped several boys and girls . Afterward, because of the pursuit of Tianning, they disappeared for nearly a year and a half . This time, though, it took one month for them to commit three cases, the frequency much higher than before
An Yuan and Han Changsheng took the disciples to the places where the children were captured
Stolen in the middle of the night, it was obvious that Yin and Yang were afraid of causing trouble . This time, they were acting very low-key . No one saw how or when they started . By the time anyone found out, the children were gone and when they were found again, their bodies were sucked dry . Â .
The innkeeper led Han Changsheng and others into a room and sighed . âThat poor child . That night, the devil was in this room . â.
An Yuan walked around the room and asked, âWhat about the childrenâs parents?â.
The shopkeeper replied, âToo sad . They left our inn and found another place to stay . â.
Liu Xiaoqi walked into the room, wrinkled his nose curiously, then gave a thoughtful expression
They found nothing in the room, no clues left by the twins, they left the inn to continue their investigation
After patrolling the streets for a day, there was nothing to gain, and the disciples returned to the inn
In the lobby, a group of adults gathered together, and several children played alongside them . Among the adults, one woman was crying, and the rest sat nearby to comfort her . Â .
An Yuan was stunned . Finding a waiter, he whispered, âWhatâs wrong with them?â.
The waiter whispered, âThe coupleâs children were stolen by Yin and Yang . They saw other couples carrying their children, and they were saddened by it all . When they remembered the children they had, the mother couldnât help but cry . â When it came to this, the waiter also sadly wiped away his tears
An Yuan stared at them thoughtfully for a moment, then shook his head gently . The brothers and sisters didnât bother them . It was time for the night patrol to go to the streets and for the rest to return to their rooms
Han Changsheng took a shower after eating and sneaked out of the window to spy on An Yuan again
The little gecko An Yuan cared so affectionately for was still in his room
âBroken Dreams . â Anyuan shredded a steamed roll and fed it to the gecko . âEat . â.
When Han Changsheng heard the name, it was like he drank acid
Like the previous day, An Yuan spoke to the ugly gecko . This time, Han Changsheng didnât wear shoes, and he didnât bring anything that could be thrown . But when he heard the unbearable name, he had to wave a punch in the air to settle the bitter taste in his mouth
âOh, Right . â An Yuan seemed to remember something interesting . He laughed and glanced at the geckoâs head . âI met two weirdos in an inn yesterday afternoon . Young and beautiful, they looked very gentle, but their temper was strange . Their martial arts skills seemed to be very high, butâ¦â.
Han Changsheng perked up his ears
âThe two guys refused to report their martial art . I donât think they have one . If not, what martial arts could raise such a guy? How could this martial art survive? Unless everyone in the martial art is crazy or a fool!â An Yuan shrugged and tore off more of his buns to feed to the gecko
f.u.c.k!.
Han Changsheng stood up fiercely . He dared to say that Iâm a fool or a madman?! f.u.c.k your grandmotherâs leg! Laozi fights with you today!.
An Yuan lowered his head and concentrated on feeding the gecko . He didnât notice the shadow that suddenly appeared outside the window
Han Changsheng was preparing to attack when a loud knock came from the door
An Yuan didnât move, and there was no intention to open the door . Han Changsheng groaned, put down his fist, listened carefully for a moment, then realized the knock came from his door . He took a breath and climbed back to his room . Opening the door, he saw that the person standing on the other side was Liu Xiaoqi
Liu Xiaoqi pinched his clothes and looking a little cramped . âDs.h.i.+xiong, can I come in? I . I have something to say to you . â.
Han Changsheng was displeased because he disrupted his spying, and barked, âGet on with it!â.