Your Majesty be my lord [Transmigration Book]

At the same time as Duan Yunshen reminded him, Jing Shuo's wheelchair turned [-] degrees.In the nick of time, he barely avoided the assassin's blow, the blade almost fell against the tip of Jing Shuo's nose, and then chopped on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The skeleton of Jing Shuo's wheelchair was forged from Xuanxin wood, as hard as iron. The knife slashed on the armrest, but left a shallow trace. With a sound of "Zheng", it was the assassin's blade that actually cracked a few gaps.

The ejected fragments wiped Jing Shuo's face, leaving a bloodstain.Blood streaked across his snow-white skin, and Jing Shuo's eyes were full of cruelty because of the pain.

In a corner where no one was looking, Jing Shuo moved his fingers slightly, as if he was about to do something, but in the next instant, the guards outside the room were alarmed and came in to escort him one after another.

Standing on one side, Duan Yunshen always felt that while the assassin was dealing with the guards, he also glanced at him a few times, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Also, if he hadn't just reminded him aloud, maybe he would have succeeded.

Duan Yunshen took a few steps back, turning his eyes away from the assassin - as long as I don't look at you, you will stare in vain.

After fighting with several guards for a few rounds, the assassin probably knew that he was invincible, so he escaped through the window.

Duan Yunshen watched the guards follow him, heaved a sigh of relief, and felt relieved.

After he was relieved, he suddenly noticed a cold gaze that seemed to be staring at him, almost making his back break out in cold sweat. He followed the source of the gaze, and saw directly the person who seemed to be examining himself. Jing Shuo.

Duan Yunshen blinked his eyes, stared at Jing Shuo for two seconds, suddenly realized something, and performed a pretentious performance of what it means to be soft on his feet, then pulled the corner of the curtain next to him and began to wipe his tears, "Oh..."

Jing Shuo: ...

Duan Yun sat there artificially and cried for a while, like a little woman who was frightened and bewildered, secretly raised her eyes from time to time to peek at Jing Shuo's expression.

Jing Shuo has probably never seen such a shameless and contrived person in his life.

Duan Yunshen thought for a while, and worked harder.

"The assassin flew out from under the bed in your dormitory. Does Aifei have no explanation for this?" Jing Shuo ignored Duan Yunshen's performance, his eyes were probing, as if he wanted to dig out the deepest secret in his heart.

Duan Yunshen: "Heaven and earth can learn from each other. I, Duan Yunshen, am willing to swear here that if I have an affair with that assassin, I will be struck by lightning and die."

Jing Shuo was almost amused by Duan Yunshen, wondering if this person was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Jing Shuo: "Do you think I won't do anything to you?"

? ? ?Have you misunderstood yourself?You almost strangled me yesterday, and you wanted to stick me to death, why do you think I think you won't do anything to me?

Jing Shuo: "Come near me."

Duan Yunshen took two steps back with his knees, getting closer so that you can strangle me as soon as you reach out, right?

Jing Shuo: "Aifei is asking me to call someone in to help, so that Aifei is willing to get closer?"

Duan Yunshen complained a few words in his heart, moved forward reluctantly, his mind was already automatically planning, if this lunatic wanted to strangle him later, how he should resist would be smoother.

Walking up to Jing Shuo, in order to better grasp the enemy's situation, Duan Yunshen decided to take a peek at Jing Shuo's face one day, who knew this peek, and was stunned.

Jing Shuo's face was still bleeding.

What if there are scars on this beautiful face that is a disaster for the country?Although Duan Yunshen is not a good-looking dog in the traditional sense, who doesn't like beautiful people?

A red line of blood slanted across Jing Shuo's cheek, and a little red blood trailed down at the end.

Battle damaged beauty, what a beautiful face!

The two looked at each other, and Jing Shuo naturally saw the change in Duan Yunshen's eyes.

What Jing Shuo didn't know was that the tenderness and pity in Duan Yunshen's eyes were for his face, not for him.

Who should pity a tyrant? !

Or the tyrant who wanted to strangle himself yesterday!

Jing Shuo weighed the soft and distressed sincerity in Duan Yunshen's eyes, but no matter how much he probed, he couldn't see any hypocrisy.

Duan Yunshen was the first to realize that he was actually bewildered by the beauty, so he was the first to turn his eyes away.

Duan Yunshen gave a dry cough, and said to the doctor outside the door, "Where is the imperial physician? Why is no one telling the imperial physician, Your Majesty is injured!"

There were guards waiting outside the house, and when they heard Duan Yunshen's movement, they replied respectfully, "Returning to your mother, the imperial doctor is already on his way."

Jing Shuo observed Duan Yunshen's every move calmly, just now Duan Yunshen was concerned and pitiful, but now his demeanor seems to be somewhat embarrassed and uneasy.

The prince of this border country likes him?

Speaking of which, it was also the first night of their big wedding. Even though both of them were already lying down, this man purposely came to kiss him secretly while he was asleep.

Jing Shuo felt confused.

The inexplicable kindness he expressed to others has always been hostile, because behind those kindnesses are usually traps.

but……

Do you really want to believe that there is a trap behind the kindness of such a seemingly foolish person?

Duan Yunshen felt as if his skin had been scratched by feathers all over his body, and he felt uncomfortable anywhere.

What are you staring at me for? !

Duan Yunshen could sense Jing Shuo's gaze, but he didn't have the courage to stare back at all, he felt like he had fleas growing on his body.

The more uncomfortable he was, the more Jing Shuo felt that he was guilty, like embarrassed and shy.

Jing Shuo continued to stare, Duan Yunshen continued to be embarrassed.

Duan Yunshen finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a murmur, he threw himself on Jing Shuo's lap, "Hey, Your Majesty, this concubine was really scared just now..."

Jing Shuo: "..."

Jing Shuo: "I know."

shut up.

Fortunately, at this time, the voice of the imperial physician came from outside the hall.

Duan Yunshen breathed a sigh of relief.

The imperial physician entered the hall and saluted, then stepped forward to diagnose and treat Jing Shuo, first looked at the wound on his face, and asked about other wounds.

While the imperial physician was treating him, the tyrant caught a glimpse of the cakes and snacks all over the floor unexpectedly.

Jing Shuo: "My concubine loves bergamot cakes?"

If Duan Yunshen's system is more reliable, it's time to go online to remind him that this is a proposition.

However, it was clear that Duan Yunshen's system was unreliable.

So Duan Yunshen spent three seconds thinking about how the topic came to the issue of Bergamot Cake, and then spent another second to confirm whether he likes Bergamot Cake or not.

Then the answer is - love to eat!

Then he boldly answered the sending proposition.