When the storm took the script

There was a muffled hum from the bedside, with a hint of crisp bells.

Wen Jingxing was a shallow sleeper. As a soldier in service, his keen intuition for danger had already been engraved in his bones. Sniffing the faint sandalwood fragrance in his ears, he opened his eyes with difficulty. When he wanted to move, he found that the body was weak. Incomparably, I feel like I can't breathe even if I move a little bit.

"Cough, cough." Wen Jingxing couldn't hold back a weak cough, calmed down, looked around, and already had a bottom line in his heart. Judging from the situation, he might have time-traveled.

Although I don't know much about ancient times, but to be able to live in such a luxurious house, the original person must be either rich or expensive. Through the bed curtain, Wen Jingxing vaguely saw a person kneeling on the ground, but he couldn't see his face clearly. The pale and thin hand lifted the bed curtain.

With a wooden face, he finally saw the kneeling person clearly.

Looking at him as a young man, it was already cold winter, but his thin and pale body was only covered with a thin red gauze, and a silver bell hung on his chest. He was kneeling straight with his head down, his long black hair scattered in behind.

From Wen Jingxing's angle, he could only see his lips that were bleeding from biting, and this rotten red was the only bright color in his whole body.

Probably because Wen Jingxing's eyes were too bare/naked, the boy shivered and curled up with his hands covering his private parts, and endured the silence for nearly a minute, then moved his hands away, revealing the metal chastity lock he was wearing.

Wen Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and roughly guessed the identity of the boy, he should be a pet like a child prostitute kept in captivity by a rich family.

At this moment, there was a ding in his head, and he received all the memories of the original body in a moment.

The name of this body is also Wen Jingxing. In the era of three wives and four concubines in the Zhongyonghou Mansion, it is rare for a loving couple to have two sons, Wen Wenjing and Wen Jingxing.

Mrs. Hou went to the temple to pray for Buddha when she was pregnant with Wen Jingxing. Unexpectedly, she met a gangster on the way and was frightened and gave birth prematurely. As a result, Wen Jingxing's mother was sick and weak from birth. The doctor asserted that she would not live to be 20 years old, but she was talented and ambitious. , has been regarded by Mrs. Hou as a pain in the eyes since she was a child, and she is also very famous among scholars.

It is obvious that he can have a horse parade Qionglin banquet, and he has made a great achievement, but now he can only linger on the sick bed, if he is not taken care of properly, he will be seriously ill, and he may be killed by a little wind and cold at any time.

It would be fine if he was a mediocre and incompetent person, but God gave him such a talent for managing the world. Under the huge gap, Wen Jingxing's psychology gradually became distorted.

On the surface, he is still a handsome and noble son, but in fact he hates these able-bodied people the most. The Hou family has strict rules, no matter how angry Wen Jingxing is, he dare not take it out on his servants. He can only endure it every day, accumulating into a serious illness. Almost stepped into the gate of hell.

After waking up from this serious illness, Madam Hou resigned to her fate, she no longer insisted on Wen Jingxing insisting on him recuperating in the Hou's mansion, but instead hoped to go out more while he was still alive to relax.

One time, when Wen Jingxing was attending a spring banquet, he fell in love with Yan Qinghuan, the concubine of the Shangshu Mansion, at first sight. Wen Jingxing seldom asked for anything. Yes, she absolutely looked down on her sick son, and she did the only cruel thing in her life. She entered the palace and asked the emperor for an imperial edict.

With the imperial decree, Yan Qinghuan had to marry even if she didn't want to, but what she didn't expect was that she had made a lifelong promise with others, and she left a letter to Wen Jingxing the night before the big wedding and fled the marriage.

Wen Jingxing's true love for Yan Qinghuan was true, he begged his parents not to make a big deal out of it, but the wedding was imminent, in desperation he had no choice but to stuff the secret guard who followed him into the sedan chair, and they got married like that.

After marriage, Wen Jingxing finally had an outlet for the malice in his heart. When he found out that An Jiu was rumored to have a dual body of yin and yang, he even insulted him wantonly. The nobles have fun.

An Jiu was a beggar picked up by the Hou Mansion, and he was instilled in the only one thing to obey since he was a child. Even though he was humiliated all over, he didn't show any resistance to Wen Jingxing until he was sent out of the Hou Mansion, thinking that he had paid off. Thanks to the kindness of the Hou family for saving his life, he lifted the sword and killed the strange man covering him, sneaked into Wen Jingxing's Zhongli Garden at night, killed the master and committed suicide.

After completely accepting the plot, Wen Jingxing didn't know what to think for a while. In the ancient times when the hierarchy was so strict, An Jiu lived in a pyramid scheme since childhood, and was brainwashed every day to obey and be loyal. It's just a shell, with no ego from the beginning, let alone self-reliance.

This is a deformed product of this era, Wen Jingxing has no right to comment on An Jiu's behavior, he just feels a little distressed.

He was adopted by an orphanage since he was a child, and the tasks he performed after enlisting in the army could kill him at any time. To some extent, he was somewhat similar to An Jiu's experience. Looking at the newly grown-up child, he felt a little compassion.

【Ding! 】

Wen Jingxing was thinking about how to deal with the young man in front of him, when an electronic mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

【0468 The small world interstellar repair plan is launched, and the A88 system will serve you wholeheartedly.The host needs to complete the following tasks to change the fate of the protagonist An Jiu and ensure that the small world will not collapse. 】

Wen Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and talked to the little black ball in his mind: 【You brought me here? 】

A88 had just bid farewell to Fu Xiao Qiaoan from the previous world, and the old father had no place to rest his heart. When he saw another cub kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red.

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of of of the mission to return to the world free. 】

After Wen Jingxing understood the current situation, he didn't ask any more questions. Even time travel had happened, and having another system in his mind didn't seem like a big deal.

"come over."

A cold voice came from above, it was the man on the bed.

woke him up...

The master said, you can't shout, you can't move, he is a light sleeper, you can't wake him up...

Otherwise, you will be punished.

An Jiu's lips trembled slightly, and his body trembled uneasily. Following his movements, the bell on his chest made a crisp sound, cutting through the stagnant air.

This ringtone is no less than a reminder to An Jiu.

"Come here, isn't it cold?"

Wen Jingxing was used to giving orders in the army. When he saw An Jiu's head lowered at first glance, he felt that his tone might be startled, so he softened his voice. Seeing that he was still not moving, he felt a little helpless, "I want you to hug you?"

If it was Wen Jingxing in the past, it would not be a problem to hug the boy directly to the bed, but now he is a sick child, let alone hugging, even with a slightly higher voice, he can't breathe.

When An Jiu heard this, his eyes were numb, he raised his head and glanced at the wooden box next to the bed, almost imagining the punishment the man in front of him would give him.

A barbed whip or let him swallow all those beads...

Through the carved window, Anjiu saw snowflakes falling outside the window at some point. He heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself, maybe he let himself kneel in the snow all night. Confront your own filth.

The next morning, I was going to say hello to the old lady. The master should not let others see.

Amidst the crisp bells, he walked up to Wen Jingxing on his knees, the chain on his ankle made a rattling sound when it came into contact with the ground, Wen Jingxing glanced across the young man's thin back and landed on his arched part. Only then did he realize that there was also a green jade plug embedded behind him.

Wen Jingxing's eyes darkened, and he secretly scolded the original owner in his heart, what a beast.

Animals are not as good.

He forced his strength to sit up from the bed. It has been more than a month since An Jiu and Yuan Chen got married until now he traveled here.

Anjiu was treated like this every day, and what was even more cruel was that the original body gave him medicine to make him suppress his passion/desire so that he could not make a sound, and if he disturbed his sleep, he would be treated as an object to vent. Due to Wen Jingxing's physical incompetence, he could only use all kinds of utensils on his body to humiliate and abuse An Jiu's two parts.

While thinking, An Jiu had already crawled to his side.

"Get up first." Wen Jingxing coughed twice, and used some strength to help him up. Fortunately, An Jiu was very obedient, as soon as he made a movement, he knew what he meant and straightened up.

"Come in first." Wen Jingxing originally wanted to put a piece of his own clothes on him first, but he couldn't find it after looking left and right. Thinking about it, An Jiu definitely didn't want the maid to see him like this, so he didn't speak again. , but lifted a corner of the quilt on the couch.

An Jiu lowered her eyes, not knowing what kind of torture methods the man had, she said in a low voice, "An Jiu dare not."

Wen Jingxing's icy hands rested on his shoulders. Everywhere he could touch were bones covered with only a thin layer of muscle. As soon as his fingertips touched, he was shocked by the ice. It was conceivable that Knowing how cold Anjiu must be.

He didn't bother with An Jiu, he directly held his arm, pulled him onto the bed with some strength, and covered him with more than half of the brocade quilt, revealing only a pale and beautiful face .

Anjiu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't have any expression on his face. He let himself be swept away by the warmth, and felt that this was his master's new way of punishing people. He would be colder when he was suddenly pushed into the ice after he had tasted enough warmth. more pain.

Wen Jingxing put the back of his hand on the forehead of the person next to him. It was so hot that he could boil an egg. According to the personality of the original owner, he would definitely not find a doctor for him. As long as he can survive until the finale, he can only say that he is worthy of the protagonist's physique. , the protagonist of the abuse text is also the protagonist.

I didn't want to bother the maid in the middle of the night, but judging by the situation, I'm afraid it won't work.

Wen Jingxing searched for the name of the personal maid in his mind, and called out the door: "Hai Tang."

His voice was not high, Haitang didn't hear it.

Just when he was about to shout a second time, he met An Jiu's pleading eyes.

Wen Jingxing knew that he didn't want to be seen by others, so he comforted him: "You just hide here, I won't let others see your body, I just let Haitang cook a bowl of ginger soup, and then go find the doctor in the mansion .”

An Jiu obviously didn't believe him, his rotten lips were bitten out of blood, Wen Jingxing had no choice but to stroke his hair, "You have a fever, be more obedient."

The look in Anjiu's eyes dissipated little by little, and the originally well-behaved sleeping posture suddenly began to twist slightly. He wanted to curl up, but he didn't dare. The master injected medicine into the jade plug behind him, and the effect came. Time can't hold back at all.

Sure enough, he still wanted others to appreciate his ugliness with him.

Wen Jingxing saw that he was in a lot of pain, and the corners of his eyes were red, fearing that he might have some hidden illness, he asked, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your body—"

As soon as the words fell, he remembered.

The original owner drugged An Jiu.

The author has something to say:

I know, I should be in Begonia.

Daily life after marriage, sweet pet article, master-servant article, it is the first time to write about ancient times... In order to be able to do erm, I specially wrote about ancient times, so it should not be very rigorous, just wait and see...

It should not be long, because there is no big plot, just daily cookies

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