I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Yuan still has a good conscience, after saving the fire and catching the assassin, he can still remember to send people out to find his two favorite generals, even though he just sold them.

This is what the two royal guards saw when they spotted their commander behind the rocks by the river.

Han Binghuan and the factory owner stood and sat, looking at each other "affectionately".Mr. Ruhua Factory is wearing the flying fish suit of the commander, sitting in an enchanting posture, his fragrant shoulders are half exposed, his eyes are full of grievances and moisture, I feel pity for him.As for their commander, his complexion was dark and complicated, and his crumpled coat was covered with grass clippings and dirt.

What's even more frightening is that there are broken remains of clothes scattered around Mr. Chang's body, and there are suspicious bruises and purple marks on Mr. Chang's exposed neck and collarbone.The scene was once so ambiguous that it was difficult for people not to think about it.

After all, Zhao Xiu has been with Han Binghuan for many years, so he bravely stepped forward and said, "The rescue of the subordinates is late, and the commander is still... all right?"

When he said this, Zhao Xiu secretly glanced at the factory owner.It seems that it is not their commander who is ill...

Xu Si received the scrutinizing gaze and stared back fiercely.Immediately, he let go of the loose bun, and the black hair poured down, covering the irrefutable evidence of Han Binghuan's murder on his neck.

Han Binghuan frowned, glanced at Zhao Xiu, and said lightly: "Give me your clothes."

Zhao Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then undressed hurriedly.Not to mention the clothes, it is okay to kill him, the commander is the great benefactor of his family.

Zhao Xiu said that it was five miles away from the camp.

So they drifted so far?Xu Si clicked her tongue, then stared at the reddish-brown, heroic brother horse in front of her, and sighed.

Of course, the two Jin Yiwei only rode two horses, which meant that he and Han Binghuan had to ride together.

It doesn't matter if it's the same or different rides. The question is, how can he ride a horse in his current situation?

A certain indescribable part is already expressing strong protests, and a song by Jay Chou is automatically repeated in my ear: Chrysanthemum Remnant~~The ground is full of injuries~~~

"How about... the governor should go back to the camp on foot." Xu Si made a decisive decision.

What is Wulidi?One mile is 500 meters, five miles is 500 meters, will I be discouraged?nonexistent.

So he firmly stepped forward with legs shaking like two noodles, retracted his abdomen and lifted his buttocks, and walked forward in an extremely strange posture.

Han Binghuan looked at someone's stubborn back sideways, his eyes fell on his buttocks very naturally, he turned his eyes away, and drove forward.

"Come up." A cold voice sounded above his head.

come up?Do you move by yourself?I don't.Xu Si turned a deaf ear and continued his long journey with a limp.

In the next second, my waist suddenly tightened, my feet flew into the air, and my whole body was lifted up by a force.Han Binghuan fished out his long arm, and with a little force, Xu Si was pressed firmly on the horse's back.

Lying on Han Binghuan's lap in a... awkward and shameful posture.

pouted buttocks...

In this way, the butt doesn't hurt anymore, but Xu Si's heart is bleeding: I really feel ashamed to see others.Fortunately, this face is not the real face, otherwise, Luo Fengguo, who only lives in legends, will be ashamed.

Along the way, Xu Si's face was in close contact with Brother Ma's majestic and powerful horse belly. How does it feel to be hit in the face by the horse's belly?The rhythm of snapping is very rhythmic.

As the whole upper body was hanging head down, Xu Si's stomach was overwhelmed, which reminded him of the nightmare of being dominated by the spinning pendulum in the amusement park.He only remembered that when the machine stopped and the seat belt was loosened, he rushed out and vomited. It was so sour that he wanted to vomit his stomach out.

"I...I can't do it anymore." After enduring all the way, Xu Si finally couldn't help it anymore, pinched Han Binghuan's thigh and ordered him to stop the horse.

After throwing up and getting on the horse again, Xu Si felt that sitting was more reliable, didn't she just keep changing positions?Well, he can.

As a result, Xu kept writhing restlessly between Han Binghuan's crotch, the left half of his buttocks became numb, and he would switch to the right half, never tired of it.

"Don't move." Han Binghuan straightened his body, and popped out two words from his clenched teeth. Xu Si raised his eyes and could see two groups of masseter muscles protruding from his mandible.

While the horse was swaying, Xu Si seemed to have rubbed against something strange on his lower back. Combined with Han Binghuan's expression, he suddenly tensed up all his muscles and dared not move an inch.

Me?Did I touch something amazing?

But embarrassment is a matter of two seconds, who is Xu Si?That's the typical representative of coquettishness, a loyal practitioner who must repay every grievance, and a successful equipment man who is vicious and cautious.You did such a cruel thing to me, and if you get a chance, let's see how I will fight back!

Come on, pretentious~ Anyway, I have a lot of time~~ Xu Si mobilized all the active muscles in his body, and twisted the waist of a male dog like a small electric motor.

Rubbing, rubbing, on a jolting horseback, rubbing.

"Cough cough..." Cracks appeared on Han Binghuan's icy face, and a suspicious red tide rose from his neck. After he coughed twice as a warning, he found that the person in his arms was still making small movements, and continued to rub and catch fire.In Han Binghuan's eyes, such profligate actions are blatantly provocative and seductive.

Narrowing his eyes, Han Binghuan pulled the rein with one hand, and firmly wrapped around Xu Si's misbehaving waist with the other, and squeezed it hard.The dry and warm palms are stuck to the waist and eyes through a layer of outer robe, and the hot air from the exhalation is sprayed on the ears. Damn, they are all the most sensitive places of Lao Tzu!

Half of Xu Si's whole body was softened, and he suddenly calmed down.

During that protracted "battle", the clever Mr. Han had silently memorized the various parts of Mr. Dongchang's body, what kind of stimulation they would have, and what kind of reaction they would have.

Probably... This is the legendary self-taught, and, black-bellied.

Xu Si confessed.

After returning to the camp, Han Binghuan and Xu Si washed and changed their clothes, and went to Qi Yuan's place to report that they were safe.

Xu Si got a moon-white square scarf out of nowhere, and wrapped it around her neck like eating western food.Well, at least it can be covered a little bit.

"What serious injury did you suffer?" Qi Yuan held hot tea in his hand and blew on it.Seeing that both of them were intact, he asked.

"His Majesty is worried, it's just some skin trauma." Han Binghuan replied with his head bowed.

It is true that you were not seriously injured, and the serious injuries were cured by that bottle of evil aphrodisiac.Xu Si slandered in her heart, but there was always a dog-legged and crooked smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, yesterday's assassins. Thirty people were killed on the spot, and eight people were captured alive. How do you think they should be dealt with?"

As soon as Xu Si came back, Jiang Xiaochuan came to report the final battle situation last night, and Xu Si got the first-hand information.

"Those assassins have tattoos on their bodies?" Qi Yuan drank tea leisurely, seemingly casually, but his eyes were narrowed.

"Yes." Xu Si answered truthfully.

"In your opinion, who are these daring people targeting?"

The air froze for a moment.

Han Binghuan's deep voice sounded, "Come for His Royal Highness."

Isn't this obvious?Xu Si secretly rolled her eyes.

"I'm here with the prince, but the assassin turned a blind eye to me, and focused their fire on the prince pretending to be Jiang Ying. What does that mean?" Qi Yuan put down the multicolored enamel teacup with a slap, and turned his eyes to the case. Moved to the previous memorial and looked towards them.

The emperor was intimidating, Xu Si deeply understood the meaning of this word, and lowered her head even lower.

Explain what?It means that someone who wants to usurp the throne and change the dynasty is ruled out. If it is for this purpose, it is not the prince who is going to be assassinated, but the emperor.

The assassin came only for the prince, with the intention of seizing the heir in exchange for the crown prince.

As for the next prince, the most direct and biggest beneficiary is nothing more than...

"It seems that I have raised quite a white-eyed wolf." Qi Yuan sighed deeply, a trace of fatigue appeared on his tough dragon face.

When Qi Yuan was able to succeed to the throne and sat on the dragon chair, he also experienced a tragic battle for succession.Fighting openly and secretly, fighting to defeat this, and then destroying that, so he is well aware of the harm in it, and he is also afraid of it.In order to prevent the same thing from happening in the next generation, he established a reserve early on, and has been supporting and cultivating the power of the prince overtly and secretly.

Unexpectedly... There is still an ambitious son coveting the throne.

He squeezed the space between his brows, and his voice was full of weariness, "Go, find out who's wrong."

"I would like to obey the emperor's edict." Xu Si and Han Binghuan received the oral order, and stepped back out of the camp.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince was shot by an arrow yesterday as an escort." Han Binghuan said suddenly on the way back to the camp.

"Oh." He kicked the stone carelessly, staring at Han Binghuan's head sullenly.

He felt that the relationship with the target person seemed to have taken a step forward. Of course, it was only physically, but that was considered progress.Moreover, what a rapid and astonishing substantial leap, why didn't the blood bar move at all?

No, he has to work harder, even for Ms. Xu, he can't stand still like this anymore.

"Master Han." The person next to him whispered, his deliberately low voice was as gentle as water, with a trembling magnetic sound, scratching the softest corners of people's hearts like a feather.

Han Binghuan frowned, what tricks does this man want to play?

The familiar fragrance approached, and a pair of earnest phoenix eyes stared straight at him. His eyes crossed. Han Binghuan retreated in defeat and looked away.

Xu Si went straight to it, turned that cloudy handsome face abruptly back, and continued his burning and focused gaze.

In the past, he tried this trick repeatedly and won the hearts of countless boys and girls.Because people say that he is used to fooling around, but when he is serious, he has a different kind of charm.

"Can my Lord please you?"

A question-style confession can perfectly reflect a person's gentlemanly spirit, and can even touch people's hearts.

Xu Si's tightly pursed lips, focused eyes, slightly frowned brows, and even the hint of anxiety and anticipation were so vividly played that he was almost moved to cry by himself.

Han Binghuan was slightly taken aback.

With a crisp sound of "pa", he bluntly slapped away Xu Si's hand that was holding his face, with anger surging on his face.

"The factory owner shouldn't make fun of Han, Han can't bear it."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left without looking back.

Xu Si: "..."

Bow your head in frustration, Han Binghuan, you have the guts...

[The system prompts that the psychological shadow area of ​​the target person has dropped to 59%. 】

Suddenly, a system mechanical prompt sounded in my mind.

Xu Si was startled for a moment, then jumped for joy, jumping three feet high.

Han Binghuan, you are so arrogant!

The author has something to say:

Han Binghuan: Do you know that men can't say no?

Little Snot: This world is not very friendly to me, so be cruel.

Han Binghuan: In the next world, you can do it?

Little Snot: I suddenly have an Xiuchun Knife in my hand.