Come on, Master "General Attack"

Cool!

After the hero saved the beauty, the smile on the corner of Wei Zonggong's mouth became brighter.

One of the must-do things in time travel, get it done.

Gently shaking his fan, Wei Zonggong led the new handsome boy to stand in front of his little master's mansion.

Ahem, definitely not to show off.

Turning his head to the side, he took a peek at the young man who was following behind him with his head down. Wei Zonggong's eyes flickered with scrutiny.

Well, although it's not like...

But just in case, let him stay at Xiao Chenghong's house until the identity of the child is found out.

Sigh, maybe the persecution paranoia of every boss is formed in repeated assassinations...

A certain person also forgot that he had vowed to lose his family for [-] days before, and unscrupulously dumped the trouble on his subordinates.

Chenghong's mansion is not big, dozens of servants in the mansion naturally knew Wei Zonggong, and before he could say anything, they all knelt down.

Green plants can be seen everywhere in the mansion, bringing a sense of vitality.

But Wei Zonggong knew that only a few months ago, there were still corpses everywhere in this mansion.

Rebellion... Tsk tsk.

Against the boss, except for the protagonist, how could it end well...

By the way, Cheng Hong, who lives in the house that was destroyed by himself, doesn't feel panic...

While thinking about it, he led the boy to the main hall.

Sitting in the front seat, Wei Zonggong crossed his legs and looked at the young man in front of him casually.

"Your name...Wen Lan?" Seeing the boy's head getting lower and lower, Wei Zonggong smiled, thinking he was very gentle and amiable, "Come here."

On the deed of sale...it seems to be the name?

The boy didn't move, Wei Zonggong wasn't angry, and even his smile didn't change, "Don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you."

He still lowered his head, but an unknown light flashed in the boy's eyes.

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked like an autistic child, Wei Zonggong sighed in his heart, and the previous scene in Jinhualou was recalled in his mind.

"Is there any injury?" He stood up from the chair and walked to the boy.

The boy was like a puppet, without any reaction.

"That's all." Wei Zonggong turned around and was about to leave, "You should rest first."

Unexpectedly, when Wei Zonggong turned around, the boy suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

The boy's hands trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of being punished. He still lowered his head, and because of his movements, the wide sleeves slid from the wrist to the arm, revealing the boy's porcelain-white skin and mottled scars.

Wei Zonggong opened his eyes wide, grabbed the boy's wrist suddenly, and pulled him over.

This trace...

Whiplash.

Wei Zonggong's expression suddenly sank, and the emotion in his eyes was terrified.

Seemingly sensing the change in Wei Zonggong's mood, the young man struggled a little in fear, but he didn't dare to use too much force.

"Come here." After a long silence, Wei Zonggong let go of the boy's wrist, "Send Mr. Wenlan to take a bath."

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He lowered his head and followed the maid to a room, filled with water vapor, as if in a fairyland.

He thanked him in a low voice and walked straight into the house.

"Young master, do you need to..."

"No need." Interrupting the maid, without turning his head, he began to undress slowly.

The maid's face was reddish, she hurriedly retreated and closed the door.

With all his clothes off, the young man walked to the pool with bare feet, turned his head to look at the steaming water in the pool, and suddenly showed a smile.

His figure is not as thin as it looks, but has some muscles, not exaggerated, but it also shows the strength of this body.With slender limbs, the boy is like an elegant cheetah, quietly watching the white mist rising from the pool.

The boy's facial features are very delicate, different from Long Yan's icy temperament, his every frown and smile seem to have magic power, making people intoxicated.But this kind of attraction is different from the danger of Scrophulariaceae, it seems to be so harmless, tempting the people around.The young man's peach blossom eyes are slightly narrowed, his brows and eyes are full of intoxicating charms, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, drawing out a tempting sweetness.

There were terrifying red scars all over his body, but he didn't seem to notice it, and walked slowly into the water, letting his black hair get wet by the water, floating on the water in strands, exuding a bewitching aura.

Raising his hand suddenly, he looked at the mottled whip wounds on his arm with interest, which seemed to be decorations, and made his skin white as snow.

He licked his lips, his smile became playful, and the malice in his eyes flashed past, "Master Zhu Li, it's just mediocre."

The current owner of Jinhualou, the former prince of Nanxing, Yu Nie slightly raised her head, half-closed her eyes, slightly parted her thin red lips, and said silently, "Then I will do what you wish and use up the last bit of your value." . '

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Hanie still remembered the horror at that time.

The sound of horns, screams, and...the sound of sharp swords piercing flesh.

The young Yu Nie watched helplessly as her father, mother, and brother died one after another.

The fine clothes he was wearing were stained with blood.

The gate of the temple was breached, and the cold light of the weapon made people feel chills.

"Your Highness!"

He was picked up by someone, walked through the corpses all over the ground, and left this hell on earth.

Raindrops of sharp arrows pursued him, and he was firmly protected by loyal guards.

The bodyguards protecting him gradually decreased, and the escape route paved with death finally left him alone.

Mixed among the refugees, he watched the flames burn from the Nanxing palace, reflected in his eyes, and burned his eyes red.

"Yo, look what I saw."

He looked up, and a woman in gaudy red was looking at him.

The woman's appearance was very ordinary, and against the smile at the corner of her mouth, she looked a bit out of place.

"There's a little devil."

The woman smiled sweetly, took out a handkerchief, and handed it to him.

"It's interesting." She narrowed her eyes, like a poisoned dagger, "If you want to live, come with me..."

This woman is actually a famous ghost doctor.

She devoted her whole life to her, and he...killed her and replaced her.

Dormant in the little-known small country Zhuli, his plan to restore the country is running slowly.

Until one day, he heard about the deeds of Zhu Liguo's new head.

Scrophulariaceae, who killed his father and brother, reached the top at only fifteen years old.

If it can be a help...

Yu Nie felt, um, a little excited.

When the spies got the news that Scrophulariaceae went out of the palace alone, Yu Nie made a plan and approached the rumored cruel and cruel young king.

Nothing can lower the opponent's vigilance more than a lonely and helpless young lady, isn't it?

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bored~~

Wei Zonggong lay faceless on the table, waiting for the little beauty who had just been rescued to have a meal with him for nothing.

squeak-

When the door opened, Wei Zonggong suddenly sat up straight, and glanced at it coldly (heart) and lightly (empty)...

The boy was wearing an indigo blue shirt, with black hair hanging loose.Since she had just taken a shower, her face was still bright red, and the gorgeous color on her lips was even more attractive.But his expression was pale, and he looked slightly at a loss.

Emma, ​​it's too exciting.

Wei Zonggong laughed immediately, and patted the seat beside him, "Wen Lan, come here."

Yu Nie lowered her head, impatience flashed in her eyes, then she walked over slowly and sat beside Wei Zonggong.

Wei Zonggong looked at his hair that was still dripping, stood up, walked behind him, stretched out his hand to stroke his black hair, and dried it for him with internal force.

Yu Nie enjoyed his service with her head down, without any fluctuation in her heart.

After drying his hair soon, Wei Zonggong returned to his seat in satisfaction, eating as gracefully as possible.

"Eat, eat more." Wei Zonggong said with a smile, eyes full of love (...).

Keke, sorry.

How should I put it, when Wei Zonggong gets along with NPCs outside the plot, he is much more at ease.It's like he can tease Kong Yang like no one else, but he doesn't dare to do anything outrageous to Cheng Hong.

Don't be afraid to OOC the boss image, simply don't be happier!

While picking vegetables into the boy's bowl, Wei Zonggong couldn't stop his smirk.

"Are you full?" Seeing the young man put down the bowl and chopsticks, Wei Zonggong yawned, and just wanted to say, "Hmm~ Would you like some post-dinner exercise~" to tease him, when he was surprised by his own little expert who suddenly appeared .

Seeing Chenghong smiling brightly, Wei Zonggong somehow felt very cold.

"Your Majesty," Cheng Hong narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Could you please explain who this young man is? Also, where did you go today?"

Wei Zonggong's fingers trembled unconsciously, hey, hey, I always feel that my little expert is going to be blackened...

He glanced at Wen Lan subconsciously, but saw that he lowered his head, looking timid.

This kind of inexplicable guilt...

No, it's OOC!It must be remedied!

"Heh." Wei Zonggong chuckled suddenly, put one hand on the table, looked at Chenghong with a half-smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Little Chenghong, are you talking to me?"

Chenghong was taken aback, he hadn't heard Wei Zonggong's tone for a long time, but he quickly realized that he could clearly see the undisguised murderous intent in Wei Zonggong's eyes.

As if being slapped across the face, Chenghong realized his transgression, and knelt on the ground abruptly.

Picking up the fan, Wei Zonggong walked slowly in front of Chenghong, his smile did not change, but there was a hint of coolness.

"It's me..." He raised the chin of the person in front of him with his fan, and then tapped his cheek lightly with the fan bone, his eyes were full of supercilious arrogance, "...I love you so much."

Chenghong lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Maliciously drawing a red mark on his cheek with the tip of the fan, Wei Zonggong said softly, "You don't seem very happy."

Pulling Chenghong's hair and forcing him to look at him, Wei Zonggong smiled fiercely, "Answer."

Chenghong raised his head with strength and looked at his Majesty.What was reflected in the man's black eyes was his own face with red scratches. He filled the boy's eyes, as if he was the only boy.

Soon, though, he suppressed what could almost be called blasphemy.

How could I forget.He is His Majesty.

Chenghong didn't want to be the moth that was confused by the light and was annihilated in the fire. He wanted to be that candle and give his all for the light.

But... It seems that he is a little unwilling to disappear.

He wants... to be with the light forever.

Thinking of the boy who said "I believe in Chenghong" to himself with a sweet voice, his heart felt a twinge for a moment.

Maybe really spoiled.Chenghong thought.

"Your Majesty forgive me," he heard himself say.

The young man didn't seem to be really angry, he stretched out his hand to brush the red mark on Chenghong's face, the force made the wound open, and a little bit of redness leaked out, like a priceless painting stained with dirt, but he Laugh wantonly.

Turning his head, he looked at Yu Nie with a cruel and nasty expression that had not yet retracted.

This kind of gaze made Yu Nie slightly startled, and then his gaze became more serious.

But soon, Wei Zonggong recovered his light smile, and walked to Yu Nie as if nothing had happened, still smiling, "Xiao Chenghong, what are you still kneeling on, get up quickly. He stroked Yu Nie's hair, "Let me introduce, this is my little Wenlan, you two need to get along well."

The author has something to say:

Bai Wenmo (smiling): Scumbag.

Yu Nie (casually): Scumbag.

Chenghong (stiff): ...Your Majesty is not a scumbag, well, sometimes he is a little scumbag...

Wei Zonggong ((#‵′)): The young master is scumbag!I can't bear to get out of the young master's harem!

Bai Wenmo (calmly): Heh, what are you doing, just make others disappear.

Wei Zonggong (shaking): ...hehe, please do as you please...but you still don't want to stay in this big Buddha...uh...what are you doing...don't come here!

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