The male supporting role was snatched away again 2 [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Xingjue looked at the butler with heavy eyes. If ordinary people looked at each other like Shen Xingjue, they would have flinched in fear, but the butler still did not back down.

"I see." Shen Xingjue was silent for a while, then turned and left the room door.

The flowers in the garden hadn't been watered yet, Shen Xingjue took another shower to water the flowers, but all his mind was on Su Huaijin, so that one of the red roses was almost drowned by the water.

"Hey, hey." A passing servant saw the water and yellow soil that kept flowing out, couldn't help opening his mouth, and reminded: "Slave, are you planning to water the flowers to death? If General Shen Su finds out , you are dead."

Hearing the words of General Su, Shen Xingjue finally came to his senses, and when he lowered his head, he saw the flowers that were almost covered by his own water.

Shen Xingjue nodded to the servant who kindly reminded him. After watering the flowers, Shen Xingjue went to the kitchen to help.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the servants who were picking tea and washing vegetables chatting.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"How can General Su insist on eating light food? He used to like heavy food."

"Suddenly change the taste of the good ones. If the cooking is not delicious, will we kill us?"

Shen Xingjue was taken aback for a moment.

Light meals.

The physical fitness of people on Interstellar is very good, but anyone with a little bit of mental strength, as long as the injury is not serious, can heal quickly with mental strength, let alone need any taboos.

Su Huaijin has 3S spiritual strength, and it has reached the point where it is taboo. One can imagine how serious the injuries are.

The people inside are still chatting.

"What's the matter with General Su? Don't you deliver food every time? Can't you tell?"

"I can't get into the general's room, the housekeeper took over at the door."

"Why do I think it's serious? In the past, General Su insisted on eating in the restaurant no matter what, but now he has come to this point, staying in the room all day."

"No, not even slaves are tortured."

Shen Xingjue was in a turmoil, thinking: Could it be that the injury is really too serious to be healed?

Otherwise, why do you seldom come out at other times except to meet those nobles and royals who come to tempt you?

But no doctor was invited in the manor, and even the doctor in the manor was not called over. If it is true, why not let the doctor come to treat him?

But at present, only the housekeeper knows about this matter. Shen Xingjue knows that the housekeeper will never disclose this matter to anyone.

It's already late at night.

Since Su Huaijin stopped seeing him, the housekeeper arranged for him a room where servants lived. Although the bed was not soft, it was much better than sleeping on the floor.

But today Shen Xingjue couldn't sleep.

He stood under the bed in the bedroom where Su Huaijin lived, looking up at the dark bedroom.

"Su Huaijin."

Shen Xingjue's hands hanging on both sides of his body were clenched into fists, and he murmured Su Huaijin's name in a low voice.

He really doesn't know what's wrong with him, it's better for Su Huaijin to die directly, but when he thinks that the man with a pale face can't do anything with Ali, Shen Xingjue feels as if his throat is stuffed with cotton, and he can't breathe angry.

When he was young, he watched his mother die in front of his eyes. After escaping from the empire, Su Huaijin vowed that one day he would kill his enemies with his own hands. With this idea, he worked hard to study and train, and later went to the battlefield because of this. Thoughts come alive when you are about to die.

Shen Xingjue's head hurt from thinking about it, he didn't want to think about it anymore, smelling the faint scent of flowers in the air, he reached out and pinched the flower bone of one of the roses, crushing the petals fiercely.

When the bright red flower branches flowed out, Shen Xingjue stared blankly at the bright red stain on his hands.

Under the bright moonlight, the bright red eyes became more dazzling.

Shen Xingjue couldn't help but see Su Huaijin's beautiful and feminine face like a flower in the past.

Long and narrow peach blossom eyes, skin as white as mutton fat jade, lips as bright red as petals.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes always have a gloomy atmosphere, and repeated this can suppress the thick appearance.

Shen Xingjue thought of the pale face of that person lying on the bed dying, and the look of that person condescendingly looking down on him.

His throat moved, and his mouth felt dry for a while.

The room is on the second floor.

Su Huaijin stood by the window, quietly looking at the tall and tall man beside the garden.

"Hehehe, he can't sleep." Su Huaijin said with a smile, without blinking his eyes. Although his face was a little pale, he was not as half-dead as everyone thought.

The system said coldly; "I'm wondering if you're dead."

Su Huaijin: "No, he must be worried about me."

System: "Don't forget the hatred between you."

Su Huaijin said aggrievedly: "Didn't you arrange it on purpose?"

System: "Since you know it was arranged by me, then go ahead with the mission and don't just gossip all day long thinking about it."

Su Huaijin nodded agreeingly; "I know, so you see I haven't seen the male lead these days."

This is the truth, but the system always feels that Su Huaijin is planning some bad and earth-shattering plan. After all, it is not the first time that it has been cheated by Su Huaijin, a hot chicken.

Did not hear the system speak, Su Huaijin: "Do you not believe me?"

System: "I do."

Su Huaijin sighed: The boat of friendship capsizes as soon as it is said to capsize.

But the system was right, he did not give up so easily.So the second time he woke up, he asked the housekeeper to call Shen Xingjue in.

The moment Shen Xingjue heard the housekeeper asked him to see Su Huaijin, his heart beat violently, as if it was about to fly out of his throat.

But he was quickly calmed down by him, and followed the housekeeper to Su Huaijin's room expressionlessly.

in the door.

I found that I saw a man lying on the bed covered with a quilt, only showing a pale face.

The bed was really soft. When I stood by the bed and looked over, if it wasn't for the person's small face being wrapped in the quilt, I wouldn't have seen a person lying on the bed at all.

Su Huaijin is similar to his gloomy temperament, and the decoration style of the room is also the same, luxurious and gloomy.

The dark red carpet was as thick as blood, the walls were hung with abstract hideous oil paintings, and even the sheets and quilts were bright red.

In addition, near the wall, there are also rows of dummies doing strange movements. Next to the dummies, there are rows of torture instruments, as if they are going to vent on those dummies at any time. .

Under the fiery red velvet quilt, Su Huaijin's pale face was even more pale and fragile, like a crystal doll that would shatter in a handful.

Shen Xingjue stood by the bed.

Hear footsteps.

Su Huaijin, who was leaning against the bed and watching the communicator, raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Shen Xingjue always felt that his face seemed to be thinner, as if it could be covered with a slap.Those clear emerald green eyes were also a little sad.

"What are you looking at?" Su Huaijin said in a cold voice, "See if I'm dead so I can escape?"

Shen Xingjue heard the powerful voice of this man's yin and yang, and suddenly felt that the chaotic mood of the past few days suddenly calmed down.

It's just that his face was a little pale, and his voice was not weak like before, obviously nothing serious, probably to set a trap for the king.

Shen Xingjue lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Big brother, I thought about it all night last night, and I want you to watch it today, but you didn't watch it!Su Huaijin stood up slowly from the bed, walked in front of Shen Xingjue, looked at him from aloof and looked at him: "Why don't you speak?"

The fragrance of the man's body passed as he approached, smelling this familiar smell, Shen Xingjue's heart beat faster again.

Su Huaijin frowned, jumped off the bed suddenly, and said in a leisurely way; "Since you don't want to talk, then use your eyes to see."

Shen Xingjue had a hunch that it was not a good thing, but Su Huaijin had already put on his clothes and walked out the door first: "Follow me."

Go out the door and walk along the garden to the other side.

Shen Xingjue felt more and more familiar with this road.

Standing at the gate of the prison, Shen Xingjue's body froze suddenly.

Is it not familiar, this is the place where he was imprisoned before, and was brought out later, although he was dizzy because of the injuries on his body at that time, but he still forced himself to write down the route.

Shen Xingjue's brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character, standing behind Su Huaijin and staring at his back, almost piercing him.

He didn't think that Su Huaijin was kind enough to take him to have a look, there must be something else going on.

Walking in the narrow and dark corridor, Shen Xingjue felt his heart go numb when he heard miserable shouts.

I don't know when I have come to the end of the torture.

"General Shen, look who this is?" Su Huaijin's smiling voice sounded from the side, Shen Xingjue raised his head, and when he saw the man who was hanging in mid-air, his pupils shrank suddenly.

While Su Huaijin was recovering from his injuries, the federal spy who delivered the news among the soldiers of the empire was arrested!

The man whose arms were bound above his head and hung in mid-air had not completely taken off his clothes on his upper body, and his body was covered with welts and scars from various instruments. In short, there was no good skin to be seen.

That face was distorted by the pain, and he wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself immediately, but something was stuffed into his mouth, so he could only be forced to suffer.

Shen Xingjue subconsciously looked at Su Huaijin, and met the peachy face that looked like a pretty girl, the tails of the long and narrow peachy eyes were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile, but there was malice in his eyes.

Those pale cheeks were no longer fragile, but instead had a viper-like face, and those emerald green eyes that looked like jewels also seemed to see through everything, like the core of a poisonous snake, causing Shen Xingjue to feel chills creeping up his back.

Sitting on a chair, with legs crossed, looking at Su Huaijin who is Shen Xingjue with his head tilted, his eyes are sinister, but he is grinning in his heart: Hehehe, I have finally come to this step, and I will be able to eat meat soon! !