Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

I can't kick his life. Root, now he is using my own body.

If he pushes me into a hurry, I'll do it myself and unscrew Jiang Linchuan's life. Root!

But what if he finds out that I am younger than him and makes fun of me?

[Shen Yuntang's resentment value increased by 50]

[Shen Yuntang's resentment value increased by 40]

[Shen Yuntang's resentment value increased by 30]

......

"Do you take off your clothes or should I take them off?" Jiang Linchuan asked again.

"Forget it, take it off." Shen Yuntang was a little tired now.

Jiang Linchuan took off all his clothes and squeezed into the bathtub.

Fortunately, Jiang Ershao's bathtub is very big, and it is more than enough to accommodate two people.

It seems that Jiang Er Shao used to like swimming in the bathtub?

Jiang Linchuan didn't continue to think, and stared at Shen Yuntang's angry eyes opposite him.

This fat sheep is so good!

Both of them were in the bathtub, so some physical contact was inevitable.

Jiang Linchuan was very honest, obediently waiting for Shen Yuntang to help him take a bath.

On the contrary, Shen Yuntang was very uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because he changed his body or because he was too close, but he can always smell the clear breath.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable, that kind of breath was like a shadow, encroaching on his personal space.

Suddenly, an idea even popped up.

Jiang Linchuan is so honest, it seems that he is not so annoying anymore.

After a seemingly stimulating but soulless grooming, Jiang Linchuan put on Jiang Ershao's clothes.

Second Young Master Jiang also wore long gowns when he was a teenager.

Later, when I grew taller, I gradually felt that the suit looked good, so I washed the long gown, folded it, and put it in the box.

Jiang Linchuan turned over again.Shen Yuntang's figure was thin, and Jiang Linchuan's long gown fit him perfectly.

Wearing too many costumes, Shen Yuntang usually only wears plain colors, and rarely wears strong colors.

The first time I saw myself wearing Chu Hong, I was stunned.

The workmanship of this brocade robe is exquisite, it should not have been worn a few times, it is still very new, Chu Hong is deep, and Zhuang Su is eye-catching.There are cloud patterns on both sleeves, and a gold-lined coiled dragon on the chest.

Such a strong color is actually suppressed.

There is an unconcealable nobleness in his eyebrows and eyes, and he looks like an incomparably high-ranking student, with a condescending expression, sitting lazily on the top of the Taishi chair, as if everything is out of his sight.

It was clearly his own body, but it felt strange.

It seems that I suddenly have a twin brother.

"Get dressed quickly, or I'll help you get dressed?"

Shen Yuntang was urged by Jiang Linchuan before putting on his shirt and trousers.

He was quite unfamiliar with these clothes.Although not ugly, it always looks a little weird.In fact, it was also because he didn't have a good impression of foreign things.

Jiang Ershao always wore a suit, so Shen Yuntang had to learn to wear it.

After he stumbled to put it on, he realized that the clothes were extremely close-fitting, which completely highlighted the lines of his figure.Whether it's the pair of straight and slender legs, or the perfect line of shoulders and neck, they are all very beautiful.

"One more time. Are you ready?"

Jiang Linchuan is about to start acting again.

"En." Shen Yuntang made a psychological prediction in advance.

I will endure!I will endure!

"It's just an actor. The young master has a crush on you. You are the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

Jiang Linchuan turned into a bully this time, with a fierce expression on his face.

It was the first time for Shen Yuntang to see such an expression on his face, and he found it very funny, so he tried his best to hold back the laughter.

"Why are you hiding, the young master not only wants to hug you, but also kisses you!"

"Yuntang, you really grew up on the tip of my heart..."

Shen Yuntang couldn't help it all of a sudden, and laughed, clutching his stomach.

He trembled from laughing, touching the wound on his head, and there was a dull pain before the smile calmed down.

Now he doesn't find this sentence harsh, nor does he feel angry.

just want to laugh.

Watching Jiang Linchuan use his body to say glib words, not to mention how funny it is.

"What's the matter with you? Hit my head quickly, hurry up!"

Jiang Linchuan was extremely impatient.

Could it be that my role as the oily thing in the world is not good enough?

What are you laughing at?

You should grab something now and hit me on the head hard!

Shen Yuntang picked up a low stool and found it was quite heavy.

"Huanghuali wood is heavy and not easy to hold." Jiang Linchuan explained.

Shen Yuntang put it back again.

This low stool is quite expensive.

He looked at the newly placed vase, which was very clean.

"It's from Ru Kiln." Jiang Linchuan said casually.

"The previous one?" Shen Yuntang couldn't remember what the previous vase looked like.

"Plum bottle from the Tang Dynasty." Jiang Linchuan still remembered it.This one was slipped by his hand and broke.

At that moment, I even thought that this bottle was worth a lot of money.

"Is there anything cheap..."

Although Shen Yuntang is not poor, it is obvious that he cannot compare his wealth with Jiang Linchuan.

"I didn't expect you to be so frugal." Jiang Linchuan gave him an appreciative look.

[Shen Yuntang's resentment value increased by 10]

"Pillows are cheap." Jiang Linchuan looked at the pair of soft pillows on the bed.

"Su embroidery is still a lost stitch." Shen Yuntang knows a lot about these things.

Looking at the whole house, even the carpets are terribly expensive.

The blood-stained one has been replaced before, and now this one seems to be more expensive.

"I'm going outside to find a mallet!"

Shen Yuntang walked out, gritted his teeth secretly, damn rich!

"What are you doing with the mallet?"

[Jiang Chenglin's resentment value increased by 60]

Jiang Chenglin planned to see what his incompetent younger brother was doing before going to bed, but just in time he noticed his younger brother sneaking out of the yard door, so he followed him slightly.Unexpectedly, he went all the way to the washing room, watched "Jiang Linchuan" pick and choose, and took a stick in his hand.There was still a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very unbearable.

Shen Yuntang has now developed a conditioned reflex to this voice, even a little frightened.

Like a mouse meeting a cat.

Perhaps this is the second young master's instinct.

"Take it back and beat your back."

"I really want to get out, I want to get out, I want to find something to beat my back, and go to the warehouse. What's the matter with secretly taking someone's mallet?"

"Brother, I was wrong!" Shen Yuntang suddenly seemed to be possessed by Jiang Linchuan.

That's right, I'm the thick-skinned second young master now.

What's wrong with just saying a few words?

"If you tell me to find out that you have evil intentions, I will beat you into a stick."

Jiang Chenglin silently wrote down the beating, and planned to wait for Jiang Linchuan to recover before doing it.

"Brother, I don't dare anymore."

After admitting his mistake, Shen Yuntang found that Jiang Chenglin was amiable, and seemed to let him go on purpose, and his heart was quite complicated.

When he was learning to sing in the past, if he made a mistake, he would be wrong, and a beating would be inevitable, and it was useless to say any soft words, and he stopped talking after a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly envied Jiang Ershao and his relatives who depended on each other for life.

And he was alone, with no parents.

Return to the room with a few small wooden hammers specially used for beating the back.

Repeatedly hitting Jiang Linchuan's head with a small wooden hammer several times a night, but it didn't work.

Knowing that Jiang Linchuan was asleep, Shen Yuntang was still knocking with a small hammer in a daze.

That night, Jiang Linchuan had a dream that he turned into a wooden fish.

......

The second young master Jiang stayed in the medical clinic for a long time, and then pulled him back from the medical clinic. Rumors spread in Qicheng.

"Second Young Master Jiang, I'm afraid he won't live long. I heard that a hole the size of a bowl was hit on his head! The blood flowed all over the floor, and all his brains seemed to flow out. That's a miserable..."

"The old doctor said that he tried his best, but it seems that it really can't work..."

"Eldest Young Master Jiang acted swiftly and resolutely. He never showed mercy to his subordinates who made mistakes. I didn't expect to be so cruel to Second Young Master."

"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach. The second youngest was brought up by the youngest. The eldest brother is like a father. It's normal to be beaten up. This time the youngest is probably very angry."

"Can I still live? I don't think there will be funeral affairs... I don't know if Shen Yuntang will be implicated."

"Mr. Shen is an outstanding character, but his luck is not very good. After singing so many scenes, why did he meet Jiang Ershao?"

Li Xuan didn't get in the car at the time, the rumors were mostly that Second Young Master Jiang was too out of tune, angered the young master, and was beaten to death, Shen Yuntang is now staying at Jiang's house to take care of him.

Every time he heard those rumors, he couldn't help worrying about Shen Yuntang's safety.

Young Master Jiang acted rigorously, with clear rewards and punishments, so there was no need to worry that he would treat Shen Yuntang harshly.

Jiang Linchuan was always out of tune, fearing that he would embarrass Shen Yuntang.

Although he posted a post saying that he would come to see him, he got a quick reply that Er Shao Jiang was recovering from his injuries and didn't want to see his friends.The reply was written by Shen Yuntang. He also said that he has been doing well recently, that the young master did not make things difficult for him, and that the young master Jiang was very honest.

Li Xuan then wrote a letter every few days, seeing that Shen Yuntang's handwriting was as usual, he finally felt relieved.

In fact, "Shen Yuntang" is indeed doing well, and even gained some weight.

Jiang Linchuan originally wanted to lift the stone pier to exercise, but Shen Yuntang was startled and startled.

He couldn't imagine himself singing on the stage with his muscles...

Dressed in a royal concubine costume and wearing a green phoenix crown, she suddenly stretched out her strong and strong arms that could run a horse, and shouted angrily: "Hey!"

The audience in the audience scattered like birds, running and shouting.

Just thinking about it makes me shiver and I can't breathe.

So Jiang Linchuan was only allowed to use his body to practice Tai Chi and Wu Qin Xi.

Jiang Linchuan asked Shen Yuntang to lift the stone pier, run and jump.

If Shen Yuntang disagrees, he will lift the stone pier.

Anyway, Jiang Linchuan wanted to exercise.

Shen Yuntang gritted his teeth and had to give in.

So everyone in Jiang's house discovered that their second young master had changed.

In the past, he slept at least until the sun was up, and he was still angry when he woke up. Whoever told him he would be scolded.

Now before the sun comes out, I am lifting stones in the yard, squatting on the ground, with my hands behind my head, jumping from one end of the veranda to the other, sweating profusely and still gritting my teeth.

Looking at the other side, Mr. Shen Yuntang is doing Tai Chi gracefully, with a fairy air, ethereal and calm, and looking at the embarrassed Jiang Ershao, tsk tsk, I can't bear to look directly.

Could it be that Jiang Ershao couldn't beat Mr. Shen and felt ashamed, so he changed his mind and started exercising?

But Mr. Shen is really a good man, he was too patient with the second young master.

Even Jiang Chenglin was deeply moved when he saw such a scene.

It would be great if Shen Yuntang could really control Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Chenglin looked at "Shen Yuntang" the way a mother-in-law looks at a son-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

When talking to "Shen Yuntang", he has a pleasant face and soft words.

Talking to "Jiang Linchuan", he returned to his true nature of a cold big brother.

After more than ten days, Shen Yuntang found himself much stronger.It should be said that Jiang Ershao's body has become much stronger.

He hadn't opened his voice for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable.

If Jiang Ershao was learning to sing in the courtyard with a jar, Jiang Chenglin would rush over with a stick soon...

The troupe began to send people to ask Xin'er to see when Shen Yuntang would be able to sing.

Many opera friends are asking when Mr. Shen will start. They all want to hear Mr. Shen sing.

Jiang Linchuan and Shen Yuntang knocked their heads back and forth many times these days, and their bodies didn't switch.

Occasionally, Shen Yuntang would raise a terrifying guess, could it be that he couldn't change back?

I want to go to Buddhist temples and Taoist temples to pay homage to masters, but I am afraid of meeting people with bad intentions.

There is no way to go on like this. We have to find a way to inquire without leaving a trace, and find a way to get it back.

"I'm still the pillar of Baihuafang. My junior is not as good at singing as I am. It's okay if I don't sing for ten days and half a month. If it takes longer, Qicheng won't have our place in Baihuafang."

"So?" Jiang Linchuan raised his eyebrows.

"I want you to sing a play for me."

"you sure?"

"It can't be learned, and the simpler ones should be able to get started quickly."

"If you need to do something, I can do it for you." Shen Yuntang looked at Jiang Linchuan sincerely.

"It's settled." Jiang Linchuan thought it was ok.

Jiang Chenglin would not watch Second Young Master Jiang idle around, it would be best for Shen Yuntang to cooperate actively.

"Let's learn "A Dream in the Garden" first." Shen Yuntang thought for a while.

This is also a repertoire often performed by Baihuafang.

"Why don't you write a new play? That way I don't know how to sing well, and others won't be able to tell."

"Not yet. Others need to rehearse the new play. And there is no suitable script." After careful consideration, Shen Yuntang shook his head.

"Learn from you first, and talk about the new play later." Jiang Linchuan kept this matter in mind.