The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

"Master." Someone outside the wing knocked lightly on the door.

Ning Ye put down his teacup, "Come in."

The leader of the guard opened the door and walked in, stopped beside Ning Ye, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Xie asked me to bring you a word."

He actually wanted to tell his master about Xie Shaojun's behavior, but for some reason, this sentence came out of his mouth.

Presumably the master will not let Xie Shaojun go when he heard what Xie Shaojun said.

Mr. Xie?Thank you Shaojun?

Ning Ye turned his head and said indifferently: "What did he ask you to bring?"

What should I say?Should I speak up?Said Mr. Xie said that you are not allowed to sleep in his bed for half a year?

In this way, not only thank Shao Jun*, maybe the master will even sit on him.

"Ning Meng." Ning Ye's voice sounded in his ears, with overwhelming pressure, Ning Meng shuddered, and all the little thoughts in his heart were lost, "Mr. Xie said, don't regret it, and You are not allowed to sleep with him for half a year!"

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Ning Meng closed his eyes, it must have made the master angry, the master is like this when he is angry, he doesn't say anything, it makes you feel like you are carrying a mountain on your back, it is extremely heavy, and you feel that you will not be able to bear it in the next moment. collapse.

Nangong Ming was taken aback, Xie Shaojun knew about it, he dared to talk to Ning Ye like this, even if he was talking to someone, it would be too ignorant, right?

If Ning Ye wanted to kill him, the Xie family had no way to stop him.

He turned his head to see the expression on Ning Ye's face, but his eyes widened unexpectedly.

It's so strange, that kind of expression doesn't look like anger, but like... like... Nangong Ming pondered for a while, seemed to be in doubt, but also seemed to be in a daze, and was a little confused, mixed with something that he couldn't even notice. It was really, really unbelievable that such an expression appeared on Ning Ye's face.

That expression was fleeting, and Ning Ye got up subconsciously.

He leaned on the window rail, pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and drooped his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Just, just a word.

He had never even met Xie Shaojun, nor had Xie Shaojun met him. He married Xie Shaojun only because he did not refuse when Xie's family proposed marriage.

At that time, he could calmly reject Xie's family, and Xie's family didn't dare to say anything, but he clamored desperately not to refuse in his mind. This feeling even dominated his body, and he couldn't say a word. It was regarded as the default attitude by the Xie family.

Afterwards, he was a little annoyed about this matter, but the Xie family had publicized the matter, and everyone in the world knew about it.

That's why on the day of their marriage, he quietly embarrassed Xie Shaojun.

However, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented guilt and panic in his heart.

The wide black sleeves were wrinkled a few times under his fingers, and he withdrew his hands and hung them by his side, "Go back."

Ning Meng was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Yes!"

He opened the door, Ning Ye walked past him, only Nangong Ming was left in the wing room, Ning Meng saluted Nangong Ming, "Our master has something to do, please forgive me, Your Highness the Third Prince."

Nangong Ming smiled gently, "The matter of Ning Sima must be urgent, I happen to have nothing to tell Ning Sima, you go."

Ning Meng nodded, closed the door for Nangong Ming, and followed Ning Ye back to Ning Mansion.

Nangong Ming in the wing room breathed a sigh of relief, and with a creak, a secret door was opened on one of the walls in the wing room, and a young man in green clothes who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old walked to the table and jumped on it. Sitting, he lowered his head and grabbed a few cherries and put them in his mouth, then looked up at Nangong Ming: "What a terrifying person."

Facing this young man, Nangong Ming did not dare to take it lightly, he walked a few steps away from this young man, then smiled and said: "He is Ning Sima, how can he not be scary."

The young man tilted his head and smiled, showing two bright white canine teeth, "I always think he will be my enemy."

"Isn't the enemy of your enemy your friend?"

The young man stretched out his index finger to his lips, his eyes bent into crescent moons, "That's not necessarily true." Seeing the dignified and nervous look on Nangong Ming's face, his smile deepened, "But we are friends now."

As for the future, I don't know.

He jumped off the table and walked into Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming quickly took a few steps back.

It seemed that Nangong Ming was very boring, he said out of boredom: "If it weren't for me, I don't know how you can build up so many social networks like this."

"Hey, I'm leaving." He walked to the secret door, pushed the door open, turned his head and said to Nangong Ming, Nangong Ming tried his best to maintain his smile, he sneered, and closed the door.

At the end of the secret door is a deep alley behind the restaurant. Usually few people pass by here, but it is precisely because of the small number of people that this is often a place for robbery and murder.

The boy walked a few steps, and suddenly a hooligan voice sounded behind him. "Little brother, look at your well-dressed clothes, give my brothers a few copper coins to spend."

"Okay." He turned his head and smiled, his fair and delicate cheeks were innocent and innocent, "You just come and get it."

Several hooligans looked at each other and rubbed their hands together.

Today is really lucky, to meet this kind of person unexpectedly, it must be a young master or young master raised in a big family who doesn't know anything.

They giggled, and one of them walked up to the boy and patted the boy on the back, but before he could put away his smile, he let out a terrible scream, and the organs on his body gradually turned into black blood , The pain caused him to roll on the ground, back and forth a few times, his body twitched a few times, and there was a squeak, including the bones were completely turned into black blood, only a piece of clothing covered the blood.

The young man looked harmlessly at the other people who peed their pants in fright, "Do you want it?"

"No...no...don't want anymore..." The few people he was watching collapsed on the ground, their pale, bloodless lips tremblingly said these words, and then ran out of the deep alley screaming like crazy .

The young man looked down at the blood on the ground, as if he was looking at garbage, and turned to leave with his lips curled up.

In this world, no living person can touch him, and anyone who touches him is dead.

It's really boring...

……

The rearranged room was even more exquisite and luxurious than the prince and princess's. Qin Si was very satisfied. He put his hands in the golden basin, which was filled with hot water, for washing his hands.

After washing his hands, the servant he brought handed him a handkerchief inlaid with gold thread. The handkerchief was very soft and felt very comfortable to the touch. Qin Si wiped his hands with it, and his lips curled up slightly.

Ah, what he likes most is such a life of money.

How wonderful it would be to be able to smash people's lives with money.

I have to say that Ning Ye is indeed worthy of being a richer and nobler person than the emperor in the Southern Dynasty. Even in Xie's house, these things can't be obtained.

He wiped his hands and handed the handkerchief back to the boy. His book boy was sorting out the books he had brought in the study on the left.

There are many books, and most of the titles on them are "Confucius", "The Analects", "Dictionaries of Southern Dynasties" and so on.

The book boy was very careful when tidying up, because he was afraid that the cover would be accidentally damaged, and it would be very troublesome to reset a copy.

After tidying up, the book boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, left the study and returned to the main room, "Okay, my lord."

Qin Si looked up at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Where's the key?"

The book boy walked up to him reluctantly handing over the key.

Qin Si put it in his arms, took out the broken silver, "Your reward."

The book boy took it and put it in the sleeve bag, with a happy smile on his delicate face that couldn't be shaken off.

Qin Si didn't say anything about him, and walked to the mahogany inlaid marble armchair and sat down. It was almost dark at this time, and Qin Si propped his chin, playing with the white glazed bed of the Ding kiln placed on the red sandalwood carved fish table. Lion incense burner.

The servant Xingzhi lit a candle for him.

Qin Si sighed inwardly, "Banquet, no, people, no, a glass of wine, no, wedding candles, no, this wedding is really a failure."

The system comforted him: "It's okay, it will be made up."

Qin Si leaned on the table, "What... make up... the meaning is totally different..."

"Obviously there should be a lot of guests, and obviously at this time, we are about to have a drink..."

He patted the table as if venting, "It's too cheap for him not to go to bed for half a year!"

The system was silent for a while, "Are you looking forward to this wedding?"

"Of course, shouldn't you look forward to having a wedding with someone you like?" Qin Si said dejectedly.

In fact, he was really sad. It was the first wedding with the person he liked, but they didn't want to see him at all.

There were no necessary procedures at the wedding, and all the excitement and shyness before getting on the horse were fed to the dog.

The maids, servants and servants saw him lying on the table with a lack of energy, and they all thought in their hearts that although the young master looked like he didn't care about the unfair treatment of this wedding ceremony, he must be very sad and sad.

The book boy was making the bed for him, "My lord, do you want to go to bed now?"

Qin Si picked up an orange from the table and smashed it, "Go to bed, you're big."

The trousers didn't hit the book boy, but landed on the soft bed. The book boy picked up the orange and peeled it a few times and stuffed the orange petals into his mouth, "Don't worry, young master, with your looks, Ning Sima will definitely bow down under your pomegranate clothes. "

Qin Si looked back at him, picked up another orange, and smashed it at his head. This hit hit him right, and the bookboy rubbed his head, "It hurts, my lord."

Qin Si Pa La Pa La smashed it again and said: "I told you to eat it, but I didn't eat it. Do you still think of me as a young master?"

The book boy felt aggrieved, he picked up the orange, peeled it, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it with great effort, "Young master hates oranges the most, I want to eat all the oranges. Don't worry anymore."

Qin Si: "..."

I have to thank you, okay?

Why don't the thrown oranges kill you, you foodie.

He continued to lie on the table with his hands on his pillow, his face under the lamplight looked even less like a mortal. His long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the light, making his skin as jade-like, and his eyes stared at him. The flickering candles made even the candles jealous.

Ning Ye's throat moved, his eyes were dark, he stood outside the door, he dared not step out with that foot.

The person he is looking for...

The moment I saw Xie Shaojun, I clamored in my heart that it was him, and I wished I could rush in and hold him in my arms, chewing on him, madly.

His, his...

He clenched his hands tightly, obviously this person was close in front of him, but he didn't dare to take a step in.

Today is the day he and he get married.

It was supposed to be beautiful, but he made it like this...

He let him move to this Qibaiyuan, which is far away from him, like lifting a rock and hitting his own foot, which hurts hard.

Ning Meng stood behind him: "Master."

He turned back, "Go and do something for me."

Ning Meng said: "Please tell me, master."

Ning Ye opened his mouth, and after speaking, seeing Ning Meng's wide-open eyes, he almost lost his voice in disbelief: "Master!"

His master turned his head and continued to look at the people inside, and said without doubt: "Go, the sooner the better."

Ning Meng gritted his teeth and nodded, "This subordinate understands." He turned around and retreated.

The system looked at the outside direction thoughtfully.

Although it's a bit of a deadlock, it's not too late.

"Sansan, I'm so blue and thin, and I like mushrooms..." Its host is like a wounded kitten at the moment, and the system feels a little distressed, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Qin Si looked at it with wet eyes, "Really?"

The system hummed a few times, "The next world will give you a golden finger, good boy, not blue and thin mushrooms."

After comparing the golden finger and the wedding for a while, Qin Si was satisfied, "I want a big golden finger."

"Well, very big."

"How big is it?"

"It's so big you can't even imagine it."

"what?"

"You'll be a heartthrob."

"What's more..." I am a heartthrob myself, and this cheat is not good at all.

"You will be strong."

"How strong."

"It's okay to force your wife to have another wedding."

It's okay to force his wife to have another wedding, which means he is more powerful than his wife.

Qin Si exchanged his thoughts and felt that this is really a good cheat.

Because it seems that in every world, he is not as good as his wife. This is really a sad story.