The moment he entered the water, Tang Leshan thought to himself, Careless.

　　The original owner is a sickly child and has poor water skills, so if she is blindly rescuing people, she is certainly not capable of doing so.

　　Tang Leshan conditioned for two months, conscious of his health and wellness, and he had the experience of saving people in the water before he dared to jump directly into the water.

　　As it turned out, the pond was more complicated than he had predicted, with water plants crisscrossing beneath the surface.

　　Luckily, not far from the other party, Tang Leshan could barely see, approaching the other party from the side and pulling the other party's wrist.

　　That wrist was unexpectedly slender, Tang Leshan felt steady, and his other hand was about to go around to the other party's back when the other party suddenly struggled vigorously, attempting to break away from his hold!

　　Underwater vision was already poor, the other party moved so much, and the water plants danced crazily, matching the mud and sand, Tang Leshan's eyes were raw, and he couldn't see anything anymore.

　　There was nothing to hesitate, Tang Leshan instantly chose to suppress by force. He firmly clamped down on the other party's wrist, quickly judged the other party's posture, and locked the other party's shoulders and forehead from behind, walking!

　　Under normal circumstances, when the other party's physique is obviously smaller than their own, this method is effective. But Tang Leshan's legs suddenly couldn't make any strength, and they were actually entangled in the water plants!

　　Both to control the person in his arms, but also to solve the water plants, Tang Le Shan left and right, the air is getting thinner and thinner, Tang Le Shan in front of his eyes a burst of black.

　　Every second of survival is incomparably torturous, I do not know how long, just when Tang Leshan thought that he was going to be accounted for, his feet abruptly loosened.

　　DONALDSON: ????

　　It was too late to think, and with the last of his consciousness, he tugged the man to the surface.

　　Back in the daylight, the shore was crowded with people, and someone handed him a long stick, which he held tightly as he was pulled to the shore.

　　The crowd yanked them up with seven hands and eight feet, and Tang Leshan wanted to check the extent of the other party's drowning, but he really ran out of energy, and as soon as he got up, he fell headlong into the abyss of consciousness.

　　*

　　Donaldson woke up to the sound of crying.

　　After all, it's only been two months since I've worked out, so it looks like I'm still not physically fit, so I'll have to keep whacking away.

　　But at least he's not dead. Isn't that a good thing? Why are the people around you crying as if they're in mourning?

　　Tang Leshan turned his head and looked at the maid standing closest.

　　The maid was not very old, fifteen or sixteen years old, and called out with a start, "You're finally awake, my lord!!!! The slave girl thought she would never see you again!"

　　"...... Crow's mouth." Tang Leshan made a move to get up.

　　"Gongzi, what are you doing up!" Xiaotao exclaimed and went to help Tang Leshan, and demolished other subordinates to inform others.

　　Tang Leshan then realized that he was lying in the mansion's bedroom, with a change of clean clothes.

　　"Don't cry, I'm fine," he laughed, "If you can howl so well, I'll let you go to cry part-time someday and make some extra money."

　　The original owner's features were very similar to Tang Leshan's own, with standard sword eyebrows and a high nose with hard and sharp lines, but he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, with deep eye sockets and dense eyelashes. Therefore, his eyes were always very focused, even when looking at a teacup, he seemed to be imploring, and when he smiled, there was tenderness in his rigidity, which was inexplicably charming.

　　And the original owner is well-bred, not as rough as he is in the wind and sun, and he is now fine skinned and tender, as if he has turned on the eighth level of beauty, and his hands and feet are all suave and elegant.

　　Often times, the subordinates couldn't understand Tang Leshan's words, but whenever they saw Tang Leshan laughing, they knew that Tang Leshan was teasing them.

　　Peach blushed and diverted her eyes through the action of wiping her tears.

　　"Sir, you even care about laughing at us," Xiaotao did not need to be reminded by Tang Leshan, bamboo tube pour beans, "why do you not care about your own body, jump into the pool? There were so many people there, why did you have to save them? Fortunately, someone recognized you and carried you back. You do not know, Liu Bo are scared, the big guys support round and round, now he is personally supervise to give you boiled medicine it!"

　　House raised a doctor, every day to Tang Leshan boiled "health soup", heard again to drink Chinese medicine, Tang Leshan tongue on the bitter.

　　But this was not the time to be bitter, and Tang Leshan asked, "How long have I been back?"

　　Xiaotao thought for a moment, "It's been nearly an hour."

　　"...... That man," Don Leshan had to face reality, "is the one I saved ......"

　　The villain! He saved the villain! The kind that kills people!

　　Without waiting for him to finish, Xiaotao snatched the answer, "You mean the nephew of the Zhou family from the west side of the city? Thanks to your blessing, that young gentleman is not seriously hurt."

　　Tang Leshan looked at Xiaotao's tangled expression, feeling that this sounds like "people are fine", but looks like "people are gone".

　　"What's with that bitter expression?" Tang Leshan asked directly.

　　"Alas ......" Xiaotao old air long sigh, "send you back fellows mentioned a mouth, said the Zhou family want to sell the little male child to the city outskirts of the wang wang as a concubine, this day is to bring the little male child to give a match, the little male child does not from, the little male child. The youngest son refused, so he threw himself into the water. But that Mr. Wang is over seventy years old, and the youngest son is only twelve!"

　　"What?" Tang Leshan had been a little apprehensive, his heart jolting at the thought that the villain would bloodily wash Immortal Mountain.

　　But after listening to Peach's words, he reacted with the afterthought that the villain was now twelve years old?

　　No wonder your wrists are so thin, so you're still underage?

　　"Well," Xiaotao nodded her head and said, "I heard that the little dude's own mother was serving in the government house, and that she couldn't bring the child with her if the master didn't lift her, so the little dude was born and fostered in the Zhou family, and the Zhou family's madam is the little dude's aunt. This Zhou family is also really infuriating, at least it is a rich family, but it even hit its own family members with bad ideas."

　　Tang Leshan asked the system in his mind as he listened to the little maid spit out her words:

　　[System, am I fishing for the original villain?]

　　[Yes, the host.]

　　The system answered quickly:

　　[There is also a reminder to the host that 90 ofyour points have been deducted, with 8 remaining.]

　　Don Leshan: ......

　　The original points have 80, he saved one point by one point, meticulous two months, only to save up to the full 100 points, the last exchange of dumbbells only used 2 only.

　　Heartbroken for a moment, Tang Leshan continued:

　　[Tell me about the villain's plot.]

　　Because of his preoccupation with avoiding his own plot, Tang Le Shan had long forgotten about the other plots. He only had a brief understanding of the other characters, for example, he knew that the villain would kill a lot of people, but didn't know why.

　　But now that he's saved the villain, he's kind of moved the plot forward himself, and when you think about it more deeply, he's partly to blame for the villain's future evil.

　　What a fine thought.

　　[Good host.]

　　The system operated swiftly, and the villain's biography immediately appeared in Tang Leshan's mind.

　　The original is a female protagonist perspective cultivation text, the villain when he first appeared, has been a big disciple of a sect in the immortal mountain, as a person modest and gentle, to the female protagonist left a good impression.

　　Just the villain's heart does not show so open-minded, he was abandoned by his parents as a child, all day long by the abuse and abuse of abuse, but also almost sold to the old broken sleeve, so he is sensitive and radical character, by chance, was accepted by the master as a personal disciple, and only gradually learned like a person.

　　Unfortunately, his destiny was ill-fated, and due to his loneliness and lack of conformity, he was privately ostracized by the other fellow disciples, was extremely poorly liked, and often took the blame. He endured all of this in his heart, hoping that he could become a powerful cultivator like his master.

　　I didn't realize that his master's father was actually a human being with a beast's heart, and that he had accepted him in the first place in order to wait for him to reach a certain level of cultivation, and to take his eyes to make pills.

　　Later on, he was indeed coaxed by his most trusted master to drink the poison, and his eyes were gouged out alive, but he couldn't cry out a single word of misery.

　　The villain blackened into the devil, escaped to the demonic domain, and later in the demonic domain, he subdued the demon king, led the demons to kill the immortal mountain, personally avenged, but also committed many killings.

　　Tang Leshan sat on the edge of the bed in silence as the old housekeeper entered with a bowl of unpleasant smelling soup.

　　"Your Excellency, you've finally woken up!" The old butler walked quickly to Tang Leshan, "Quickly drink the medicine while it's hot!"

　　Tang Leshan took the bowl and looked at the thick black medicinal juice, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

　　According to the timeline, the villain is still young at this point and has not yet gone to immortalization. His paranoia and ineptitude at socializing is not unrelated to his childhood situation.

　　Tang Leshan's professional ethics prevented him from seeing death when that previous situation occurred.

　　But now he's fished them out, and then what?

　　Perhaps the best option is to pretend nothing happened.

　　What does other people's life have to do with him? Since he's been a butterfly and he's not dead, he should live his life, and it's up to the individual to decide how the villain is going to be.

　　But ......

　　Everything about the villain's past is presented as a flashback, including the appearance of Tangle Mountain, which is a one-off.

　　But in a few words, it's the suffering that this character is going through, not to mention, the fact that he's going to suffer even more in the future.

　　If Tang Leshan didn't know, it was just a matter of time, but now that he knew, his heart was truly unsettled. He drank the medicinal juice in one gulp, and put down the bowl expressionlessly amidst the shock of Xiaotao and the old housekeeper.

　　"Come," Tang Leshan contained a piece of candied fruit, put on his shoes and got up, "let's go see that little male."

　　As an upstanding young man with nine years of compulsory education, how can you sit back and do nothing about a minor's misfortune?

　　Why don't he, the butterfly, simply revive his wings one more time, before it's too late, before the little teenager goes astray?

　　*

　　The west side of the city is a bit far from the Tang Mansion, Tang Leshan wants to go by himself, the old housekeeper said no, had to prepare a carriage for him, and then picked some strong servants to personally accompany Tang Leshan over.

　　Tang Leshan cried and laughed, but didn't refuse.

　　He wants to go to Zhou's house, on the one hand, in order to see the environment of Zhou's house, on the other hand, is also worried about the young teenager "late drowning".

　　Although the Zhou family was a wealthy family, it was still no match for the Tang residence. When Tang Leshan and the others arrived at the Zhou family, they didn't have to go through the layers of notification and quickly met the master.

　　"Mr. Tang!"

　　The male host was in his forties, short and fat, welcoming him out from the hall with a big smile, "I was planning to come to your residence to say thank you, my nephew is not in any serious trouble, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Tang for hanging on to him."

　　The hostess was of a similar age, her physique was more plump, and her smile was more and more gracious: "Mr. Tang is really a great man, thanks to your help, that little brat in my house was able to be safe."

　　The two of them looked like simple ordinary people, and Tang Leshan couldn't see the difference, so he smiled back, "Where, it's just a matter of lifting a finger."

　　As the words fell out, the old butler filled in for Tang Leshan's intentions, "My son is kind-hearted, and is uneasy about your young master, so he's come to see if there's anything he can do to help."

　　Upon hearing this, the hostess grabbed the opportunity to say, "That boy is fine, Mr. Tang doesn't need to worry about it."

　　As she said that, she glanced at Tang Leshan several times.

　　The Grand Duke of the Tang House was a sickly child, this was well known in Stopping Xia City. But he was also a famously beautiful man, and anyone who saw him couldn't help but look twice.

　　Tang Leshan did not have the original owner's memories, and had no way of knowing how famous he was, but only heard the hostess's "refusal" and had a strange feeling.

　　But after all, he is not the guardian, and can not explain to the other side of the "delayed drowning" harm. Thinking about the content of the original, he simply did not say more.

　　"It's good to be unharmed."

　　Tang Leshan and the old butler exchanged glances, and the old butler said, "My son has brought some tranquilizing and tonifying herbs for the young master to replenish his body."

　　"How can this be?" The male host pushed back, "We should have come to the door to say thank you, how can we accept a gift from you?"

　　The family man didn't bother to be polite with him, and disliked him directly in his arms.

　　"Aiya," said the man of the house, accepting the gift with considerable difficulty, and said sincerely, "Then thank you again, Mr. Tang, who is so kind, and will be greatly blessed in the future."

　　Tang Leshan smiled and said goodbye, and the Zhou family's boy led them out of the guest hall.

　　Only when he reached the front door, Tang Leshan stopped in his tracks.

　　"Wait a minute," he spoke suddenly, "I'm still uneasy, could you show me your young master?"

　　"This ......" the boy hesitated.

　　"Many thanks." Without saying a word, Tang Leshan stuffed two golden beans in the boy's hand.

　　Rich and capricious.