Come on, Master "General Attack"

"Come here and have a look..." Wei Zonggong began to act as a shopkeeper again, holding the arm of the young man beside him with one hand, and pointing the other finger at the center of the lake, smiling brightly, "It's fun."

The boy was so frightened that he fought with the zombies, and he didn't dare to move with a blank face.

"We can cast farther than anyone else," Wei Zonggong held a small stone, "Whoever wins...um..." He narrowed his eyes slyly, and leaned closer to the boy's ear, "There is a reward."

The poor dead boy lost all blood on his face when he heard this.

Even if Wei Zonggong could cheer himself up again, he lost his interest.

Sighing, he let go of the boy's hand.

"I won't eat you..." There was a trace of disappointment in the voice, "Are you afraid of this?"

The boy suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

Wei Zonggong was taken aback, and hurriedly helped him up, but the young man was still cowering, "Master forgive me," his eyes were full of fear, "The death of a slave is not a pity, I just ask the master to let him go..."

He dared not speak any more.

... Scrophulariaceae boss, you are a dark substance!

Wei Zonggong rolled his eyes in his heart.

Don't think about it, the Scrophulariaceae boss must be holding someone's life in his hand and threatening him.

"Okay," Wei Zonggong put on what he thought was the most sincere face, "I don't blame you."

The young man was not appeased, but kept begging for mercy.

"To shut up."

With an orderly tone, the boy did not speak.

"Little Qifeng," Wei Zonggong forced him to look at himself, "I won't hurt you." In a persuasive manner, Wei Zonggong stroked the boy's hair, "I just want you... to accompany me."

Qi Feng blinked his eyelashes, pursed his lips and said nothing, but there was not so much fear in his eyes anymore.

Wei Zonggong grabbed his hand, guided his hand to his cheek, and at the same time lowered his voice, "Don't be afraid of me, okay."

When the palm touched the delicate skin, Qi Feng's body was originally stiff, but it seemed to be melted by the temperature, and it gradually softened.

"Little Qifeng, call me by my name, I want to hear it." Sensing the change in the boy, Wei Zonggong followed his advice carefully.

"..." Qi Feng opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Xuan, Shen." Wei Zonggong bent down slightly, his warm breath hit his ear, "Say it."

Perhaps because of the close distance, he couldn't see that handsome face that was almost a monster, and even the coercion around him was reduced a lot. Qi Feng seemed to be bewitched, and repeated in a murmur, "Xuan..."

He only uttered one word, and he seemed to realize what he just said, and fear made him kneel down on the ground again, lowering his head and not daring to look at that person.

Wei Zonggong sighed in his heart.

Scrophulariaceae boss...

Your level of ferocity is always refreshing...

Even the little master's big fool can't save...

With you like this, it's simply the rhythm of life...

Kneeling down halfway, Wei Zonggong decided to let this cute boy go, look how scared he is!

Keenly felt the change of the breath beside him, and in the next second, "Your Majesty."

Wei Zonggong raised the corner of his mouth, let go of the boy, and stood up straight.

Damn... this weird guilty conscience...

Slightly turning sideways to block Chenghong's gaze towards Qi Feng, Wei Zonggong could only cover up his guilty conscience with a scrophulariaceae smile, "Xiao Chenghong, what's the matter."

this attitude...

Chenghong clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists.

A few days ago, when he saw the light again, His Majesty gave him all the scriptures...

The scar on the wrist was healed by the medicine, and then opened again by Chenghong.

His Majesty seems to trust him very much, entrusting him to handle all matters, big and small, which is simply...

Chenghong's eyes moved to the young man behind Wei Zonggong.

His smile did not change, he was still so respectful and polite, "Your Majesty, it's time to eat."

Your Majesty...do you really trust me?

Your Majesty...do you really need me?

I would like to know.

Chenghong watched Wei Zonggong help the boy up, then smiled at him, then...passed by.

He grabbed Wei Zonggong's sleeve suddenly.

His Majesty did not punish him, nor did he blame him for his presumption, but waited for his explanation with some surprise.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the secret guard that Wei Zonggong is in Tiangong Mountain."

Chenghong heard himself say so.

The name Wei Zonggong is taboo.

Eight years ago, the person who suddenly appeared and then disappeared was Wei Zonggong.

"Killed my beloved~ so sad~"

The scene where His Majesty opened his eyes in a pool of blood seemed to be still in front of him.

At that time, Chenghong thought that, just like the bright smile on that person's face, that person named Wei Zonggong was just a toy that could be discarded at will.

But after that, His Majesty's crazier actions showed something that Cheng Hong didn't want to believe.

After saying this, Chenghong looked at his Majesty with a little expectation and... malice, as if savoring the emotions that Wei Zonggong would have.

Then, he saw his majesty, showing anxiety that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The light in Chenghong's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Wei Zonggong?" The emotion in His Majesty's tone was undisguised, "Are you sure it's him?"

Maintaining a self-torturing smile, Chenghong nodded as if giving up on himself.

Your Majesty will really... have a heart for one person...

It's... irritating...

"I'm going to Tiangong Mountain." Wei Zonggong tried his best to keep his expression the same, but his expression was stiff that couldn't be concealed.

Could it be... the Scrophulariaceae crossed over again?

how come?

Wei Zonggong lost his mind in an instant.

But he didn't see Chenghong's darkening eyes.

Your Majesty.

Please forgive me.

Chenghong...don't want to be that moth around the flame anymore.

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"He agreed?" The man's clear voice sounded gentle, "It's faster than I expected."

The man took a sip of tea slowly, letting a slightly bitter breath spread in his mouth.Wearing a white dress, with black hair tied up, the breath around his body is as warm as water, and his smile is like the warm sun, which is enough to make people feel good.

But illusions cannot become reality after all.

"Oh, the dog on the chain also has a ridiculous idea." Another voice sounded, with a hint of bewilderment, "Don't he know that what his master hates most is cheating." The man in the red sandalwood color shirt looked at the person in front of him playfully with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the cruelty in his eyes was undisguised.

"Yu Nie, please prepare the meeting gift for the king." The man in white looked at him with a gentle smile.

Yu Nie clicked his tongue and stood up, "Of course I will prepare well, and then you must definitely catch him." Saying that, Yu Nie went straight out of the room. Before walking out of the room, he turned his head and hooked He laughed, "When you see him, you'd better keep your hands in check, lest you kill him with a knife, it would be too cheap for him."

"Of course I...wouldn't hurt the king." The man said softly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more weird.

"Young master." A man in a navy blue shirt came in, cupped his fists and said to him, "Long Yan said that he has already made arrangements."

The man nodded and said suddenly, "Bai Yu, I'm going to see him."

Bai Yu bit his lip, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Looking up at the man's gentle smile, Bai Yu suddenly felt at a loss, the young master...became like another person...

"Wen Mo, why don't you call me for such a fun thing." The man leaned against the door with a contemptuous tone, "I am also the Lord of Danchen after all, and share the same interests with you."

"Su Yuzhu, if you still know that you are the lord, you shouldn't have come here without saying a word." The man took another sip of tea and looked at him, "Isn't it?"

"Yes," Su Yuzhu waved his hands, and then smiled again, "I miss you, Wen Mo."

Bai Wenmo was noncommittal, and said with a smile, "I want to see you too, Su Yuzhu."

Su Yuzhu shook his arms, Bai Wenmo with such a smile must be up to no good, "Uh... suddenly remembered that I have something to do, let's leave first..." Saying this, Su Yuzhu disappeared faster than he appeared.

"Heh." Bai Wenmo pursed his lips, showing a subtle smile.The eyelashes drooped, showing a bit of the quietness and gentleness of the years, but the cup in his hand turned into powder little by little.

The internal force was running, and the runes engraved on the back began to ache, but Bai Wenmo seemed to be used to this kind of pain, and even his expression did not change at all.

Remember me, Scrophulariaceae.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember.

This time, I am not a toy that you will throw away easily.