Transmigration of our generation is not good

Di Yuxi followed the policeman into the hospital, put down Bai Haobin, Bai Haobin hurriedly ordered people to prepare things, felt Sikong Bochen's pulse, ordered people to boil medicine, gave him an injection, and then stopped.

Di Yuxi poured a glass of water for Bai Haobin, Bai Haobin took it, saw that the policeman was still there, and said, "Brother policeman, thank you, he has stabilized now."

"That's good." The arrester quickly replied, his eyes were still fixed on Sikong Bochen's face, Bai Haobin was no longer surprised, and no one in the room did not sneak a glance.

"Originally, I should have rewarded my elder brother well, but now my friend still needs someone to take care of him, and I really can't get away. Someone will definitely come to visit me when I wait." Bai Haobin said it politely, but the meaning of driving someone away is obvious.

"Don't bother." After the policeman finished speaking, he turned around and left. Bai Haobin heaved a sigh of relief and sat on the side of the bed. When Sikong Bochen's medicine was ready, he would feed him. After a while, Sikong Bochen suddenly lay on his side After vomiting a few mouthfuls of black blood at the bedside, Bai Haobin felt relieved, and fed him another bowl of medicine. After Sikong Bochen's attendant came with the carriage, he asked Zhai Yuxi to carry him into the carriage and bring him back to Sikong government.

It took three hours for Sikong Bochen to wake up. Bai Haobin took his pulse again, asked him to eat and drink medicine before telling him what happened today. Sikong Bochen doesn't like to owe favors to others. Immediately went to visit the policeman, said it was a visit, but he didn't even go in, the policeman just answered indifferently at the door twice, then closed the door to thank the guests, Sikong Bochen put the things in his hand at the door, Turn around and leave.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, the policeman opened the door. When he saw the thing at the door, his eyes sank. He carried the thing in and put it in the room. After closing the door and window, he carefully took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it. Fingers carefully brushed the man's starry eyes, straight nose, red lips, the person in the painting is as beautiful as heaven, it is Bai Haobin's congratulatory gift to Sikong Bochen, the real person picture scroll, a year ago Sikong's house was on fire, he just went to clean up the mess He accidentally saw a picture scroll dropped on the ground, so he opened it to look at it, fell in love at first sight, took advantage of the convenience of his duties, and quietly brought it back, and secretly painted the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the picture every night, even in his dream, he I also dreamed countless times. When he knew that Sikong Bochen was not dead, his feeling was beyond words. He visited him secretly, wandered on the streets he walked, and even followed him until he saw him off. He walked into the house safely, took a deep breath, carefully rolled up the scroll, and murmured, "How can I be worthy of him, how can I be worthy of him..."

Sikong Bochen took a closed door, but he didn't care, anyway, his meaning had come, and the favor was repaid. He went back to Sikong's mansion, and saw Qu Tangfeng as soon as he entered the door. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he saw him, he immediately stood up.

"Master Qu." Sikong Bochen smiled politely.

"Patriarch Sikong." Qu Tangfeng also said politely, "Today's scenery is perfect, suitable for swimming in the lake. I have already rented a cruise ship. Will Patriarch Sikong leave immediately?"

"Let me change my clothes." Sikong Bochen said calmly, he did agree to Qu Tangfeng's invitation yesterday, but he knew the grievances between Qu Tangfeng and Bai Haobin, and also heard that Bai Haobin and Zhai Yuxi were taken away when they went out. He just wanted to pick him up, but he didn't think he would be frightened when he bumped into a horse. His old injury relapsed during the jolt, and he passed out. Remember what you promised yesterday?

Qu Tangfeng avoided politely, Sikong Bochen ordered his servants to treat Qu Tangfeng well, and went back to change his clothes. When he came out again, he was dressed in white with piping, with a white jade pendant around his waist, and his hair was tied with a gold crown inlaid with pearls. Holding an ivory folding fan in his hand, he was dressed like a handsome young man, making him look like a fairy coming down to earth, even Qu Tangfeng couldn't help being stunned, in fact he was quite immune to Sikong Bochen's beauty, and now he can't help it much After taking a look, "Patriarch Sikong is really a heavenly man who fell into this mortal world."

"Master Qu, you're being polite." Sikong Bochen was always indifferent in front of Qu Tangfeng, but he really had an air of otherworldliness.

"Where?" Qu Tangfeng politely asked Sikong Bochen to walk in front of him, and the two of them walked towards the lake with only two entourages. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but they met two policemen who came out on patrol on the way. , one was the person who saved Sikong Bochen, and the other didn't know each other at all. Sikong Bochen nodded politely at them and walked over.

"See, Liang Yiwen, he nodded at us." One of them bumped into the other.

"What are you looking at!" Liang Yiwen felt uncomfortable, knowing that he was not worthy, but seeing other people walking beside him, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"Hey!" The companion glared at Liang Yiwen and strode forward. Liang Yiwen looked back at the person he was thinking of, then turned around and caught up with his companion.

Qu Tangfeng took Sikong Bochen to the scheduled cruise ship, and asked people to drive the boat slowly to the center of the lake. It was still early, and Qu Tangfeng asked people to prepare some snacks and drinks. Sikong Bochen looked at the lake. , At this time, the temperature is very comfortable, the breeze is gentle, and the clear water of the lake is blowing, and the lake and mountains are beautiful, and the fresh air is refreshing. These familiar scenery suddenly make him feel beautiful.

Qu Tangfeng saw Sikong Bochen's focused and calm eyes on the opposite side, and felt that this person was more out of the world, this should not be the appearance that ordinary people should have, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The two of them didn't chat much, nor did they talk about business or things related to Bai Haobin, they just chatted casually, drinking some wine occasionally, Sikong Bochen's body can't drink too much wine, even if it is, There are also restrictions on the types, but he doesn't want to tell someone he doesn't know well.

The dinner is very delicate, not to mention the taste, there are only a few dishes, it won't look extravagant, and it will make people feel rude and stingy, everything is just right, generally speaking, Sikong Bochen is still in a good mood. At that time, the boat just landed, Qu Tangfeng planned to send Sikong Bochen back, but Sikong Bochen just said goodbye to him politely, and walked towards Sikong Mansion.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the road was sparsely populated, and the bright moonlight cast clear shadows on everything. Sikong Bochen walked in small steps, and his attendants followed behind him. Occasionally, he could hear a dog barking. But he heard an unusual sound, footsteps behind him, he walked calmly, then stopped at the corner, took out a sharp dagger from his boots, pulled it out, the blade reflected in the moonlight cold light.

The attendant hid aside in fear, Sikong Bochen signaled him not to speak, and waited for the man to get closer, he resolutely stabbed at the man, the man was startled, but the conditioned reflex avoided the fatal wound , cut a wound on his arm, the man let out a cry of pain, and then Sikong Bochen carefully looked at the person in front of him, "It's you." The policeman.

"It's me." Liang Yiwen covered his wound, and Sikong Bochen said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought you were..."

"It's okay." Liang Yiwen interrupted Sikong Bochen, covering his wound and was about to leave, but Sikong Bochen hurriedly called him, "Come to my residence and bandage it."

Liang Yiwen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he hesitated thinking that this was a rare opportunity to spend more time with the person in his heart.

"Let's go, it's not far anyway." Sikong Bochen said bluntly, took Liang Yiwen back to Sikong's mansion, asked Bai Haobin to help him bandage, and learned that he had just finished his duty and hadn't had dinner yet, so he invited him to have another meal Rice, I wanted to send someone to take him back, but was refused, and I didn't force it.

Liang Yiwen's residence was not far from Sikong Mansion, on the same street, otherwise his stalking would have been exposed. He walked home quickly, lit the oil lamp, touched his heart that was about to pop out, and tried his best to Under the cover-up, one could still see a hint of joy in his brows and eyes. He took out the scroll, made a bold move, and put his lips on the lips of the person in the painting. Afterwards, he felt that he had defiled the fairy. He spat at himself fiercely, said goodnight to the human being in the painting, and then fell asleep.