A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Mu'an seemed to have been slapped in the face by someone, no matter what Duan Hong meant, the former Amu was still a romantic seed.

"What do we do now?"

"We still have to hurry to the capital. Although walking is slower, it is also good for concealment."

One of the two people was injured and the other had a heart attack. They walked very slowly while taking care of each other.

After walking for half a day, Fang Mu'an couldn't bear it any longer, and sat on the ground to let go. Duan Hong looked around and pulled him up, "Desolate village and wild shop, there is no food to eat, no drink to drink, let's go again Hurry up and find the Orion's house on Hushou Mountain."

While talking, he carried Fang Muan on his back.

Before Fang Muan could react, he had already floated lightly onto Duan Hong's back, struggling desperately to no avail, and was touched on his butt several times.

"Hey, why did you carry me without my consent?"

Duan Hong ignored Fang Muan's protest, "You used to wish I could carry you on your back, why did you change your sex now? I wouldn't even touch it?"

Fang Muan scolded the vicious Space-Time Administration in his heart, "Don't mention the past, I am determined to change my mind and start a new life."

Duan Hong snorted softly, and asked back with a smile, "Okay, tell me how you want to start a new life?"

"Don't worry about anything else. Let's change the temperament of this hypocrite first. I will never do the thing of being self-reliant and relying on others."

Maybe it's because of the repulsion of Yun Chen, Fang Mu'an used to dislike sissies very much, the soft voice, the appearance of twisting his waist and hips, he just wanted to shiver.

Duan Hong only thought it was funny when he heard Fang Muan's words, "You're still on my back, why are you so arrogant?"

"It's not what I asked for, it was you who forced me to do it."

"If you get cheap and act like a good boy, I've convinced you."

While speaking, Fang Mu'an was molested several times by Duan Hong, and was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death with his arms.

Ordinarily, Duan Hong is considered a man among men. He is a general and shows no sense of loyalty. He has made great military exploits at the border all these years. Just because of his outstanding appearance, he can't get any woman with a wave of his hand. Why don't he like men? "

Since he likes men, he should also like men like Kang Shinian, so why should he like transsexuals who are neither male nor female like women?

This problem has troubled Fang Mu'an for a long time. He couldn't understand why Kang Shinian chose to be with Yun Chen until the end of his life.Kang Shinian was extremely popular in their circle, elite talents were chosen by him, but in the end he actually chose a fake mother to be his boyfriend.

Could it be that there is something unknown about the pseudo-mother, but she can only enjoy it in the boudoir?

Fang Muan was distracted, Duan Hong bumped him, "Hey, why didn't you speak for a long time."

"You are tired enough to carry someone on your back. Do you still have the strength to speak?"

"Your little body is as light as a root hair, why are you tired?"

When Duan Hong said that, Fang Muan didn't worry anymore. When he was used as a mule by Song Luo, he didn't feel chest tightness or shortness of breath.

It can be seen how important physical fitness is to the efficiency of work. Although the shell of the last time has a disgraceful history, it is good for health and resistance.

Fang Muan was depressed for a while, and then remembered his lost travel guide.

"General, how long have I been with you?"

Duan Hong was a little bored when asked, "You even forgot this? I bought you into the house when you were 12 years old, so it's been seven years."

"General, how old is this year?"

"28."

So it's been seven years since you came out?

"When was the general sent to the Jizhou border?"

"Why don't you remember anything? The six of you accompanied me to Jizhou."

The five relatives also said that the twelve of them grew up together.

"Are the remaining six still in the General's Mansion?"

"The year before last, there were a few men who repaired books and asked for ransom. I asked the housekeeper to arrange for them to go out. Now there are probably only two or three left."

Fang Mu'an sighed and stopped talking.

Although it was normal to have three wives and four concubines in ancient times, he also understood that it was more difficult for a noble man to be devoted to sex than to have a stallion abstain from sex.

Duan Hong turned his head and looked at him, "What are you worrying about?"

"You used to play like that, didn't you care about it at home?"

Duan Hong sneered, "Are you really not remembering, or are you pretending to be confused?"

"Why am I pretending to be confused?"

"At the beginning, it was because I made too much trouble that my family respected me and drove me to the border. In these years, except for returning to Beijing once for my father's funeral, I never left Jizhou again."

Fang Mu'an sneered, "The dude and the prodigal son turn their heads back, they are really old stalkers who have never tire of it for thousands of years."

Duan Hong looked serious, "The absurdities of the past are indeed unbearable. Speaking of which, I would like to thank His Royal Highness Ji Wang for his cultivation and teaching."

"Holding a bunch of actors on the left and right will become a stain on you for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to wash it away."

Hearing Fang Muan's sarcasm, Duan Hong mistakenly thought that he was jealous again, "I haven't seen anyone except you these years, are you not satisfied?"

Fang Mu'an secretly rolled his eyes, seeing the posture of the five relatives, it was clear that they were forced to be humiliated because they didn't like men, seeing that they were getting older, they naturally didn't have the heart to cater to Duan Hong, so they probably wished to be left out in the cold.

Duan Hong turned his head and smiled at Fang Mu'an, "If you want to talk about being fickle, you are more fickle than me. When you get on stage, your eyes will either glance at this or that, wagging your tail at everyone."

Fang Muan began to break out in cold sweat from the top of his head.

What kind of character was that Amu in the past?How can he feel that his private life is not simple just by hearing the glorious deeds of these scraps.

It just so happened that while Duan Hong was talking, he rubbed Fang Muan's butt, intentionally or unintentionally.

Fang Muan let out a muffled cry when he was pinched, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

"You can't change your narrow-mindedness. You have to play your temper every few days. This time I brought you all back. I originally planned to let them go back. If such an accident happened halfway, the few of them would have died." It’s not like walking so bleakly.”

"The general is also going to let me go?"

"I'm more reluctant to give up to you than to them, but if you want to leave, I will never force you to stay. Since you choose to stay, I will naturally not treat you badly in the future."

Fang Mu'an was afraid that Duan Hong might be mistaken, so he hurriedly explained, "I only stayed for the sake of your kindness to me, not because of your kindness."

Duan Hong didn't take what Fang Muan said seriously at all, "I know, I know, you are a serious person who wants to change your appearance, I think you can pretend for a few days."

Fang Muan snorted and said to himself, let's wait and see.

The two walked for another hour. Seeing that it was getting dark, Duan Hong put Fang Muan on the ground and wiped the sweat from his brow, "It seems that we can't find him, let's light a fire and have a rest."

Fang Muan went to gather firewood without saying a word, Duan Hong sat leaning against a tree, and smiled to see him busy, "It was difficult for you to move in the past, why are you rushing to work now?"

"If you have the time to talk nonsense, it's better to go up a tree and pick some wild fruits."

"This forest is not a fruit forest. Where can I pick wild fruits for you?"

Duan Hong got up and went to Fang Muan's pile of firewood, watching him digging into wood to make fire with a relaxed expression.

Fang Mu'an was so scared that he couldn't exert any strength in his hands, and he didn't make a single spark after doing it for a long time.

Then Duan Hong took out a fire pocket from his arms with a smile, and lit the fire lightly and skillfully.

Fang Muan's seven orifices were filled with smoke, "You have a lighter, why don't you take it out sooner."

"what do I have?"

"Forget it...the fire is also lit, use your wisdom and strength to catch a pheasant, wild rabbit or something and roast it."

Both of Duan Hong's eyebrows were frowned, "Catch pheasants and wild rabbits? Fortunately, you can figure it out, what to do if you catch it, and there is no water around here, how can you wash it? Just your ten-fingered coward So, don’t faint when you see blood, don’t even dare to pluck your hair after eating it.”

Fang Muan was so choked that he lost all words. He had seen it in TV dramas before, and he had to catch pheasants and hares and roast them when he stayed in the wild. The first scene was still a live chicken, but in the second scene it was a roast chicken. I have long forgotten that there is a series of disgusting processed ingredients in the middle.

But he was hungry after not eating. Duan Hong walked for half a day and carried him on his back for so long. He was probably hungrier than him. Could it be that he persisted until dawn?

Duan Hong smiled and patted Fang Muan's head, got up and started another fire.

The two sat in front of the fire, speechless for a while.

Duan Hong stared blankly at Huo, not knowing what was on his mind.

Fang Mu'an was also a little puzzled as to why his painting style had suddenly changed, and after thinking about it, he tentatively said, "When we get to the next village, find a medical clinic to properly bandage your wound."

Duan Hong was in a daze and didn't hear Fang Mu'an's words at all.

Fang Mu'an had no choice but to raise his voice, "The general wants to be fascinated by everything?"

Duan Hong was called back to his soul, and he sighed at Fang Muan, "We encountered dark assassins before, did they really want to kill me, or did they just feint?"

Fang Mu'an was taken aback by the question, and killed so many people with a feint shot. The assassins did this scene realistically.

If Duan Hong's guess is true, then why did the perpetrator arrange this?

Fang Muan picked his fingers, "Did the general notice something?"

Duan Hong shook his head, "I just think it's strange, all the secret agents are top masters, if they really want to take my life, I may not be able to resist it."

Fang Mu'an couldn't figure out how Duan Hong's doubts came from, so he said perfunctorily with his mouth curled, "The general's martial arts are strong, more than enough to deal with a few little assassins."

Duan Hong glanced at him, and sighed again, "The rain is about to come, and the building is full of wind. I have a bad premonition in my heart. I'm afraid Wenxuan will not bring good news when he leaves."