Affectionate male supporting role as individual [Quick Transmigration]

"Xiao Zizi?" Hua Xiaotang clenched her hands under her sleeves, and the smile on her mouth slightly narrowed, "Didn't I say that Xiao Zizi went to get medical treatment?"

"Here...of course not." She took a deep breath, "You asked him what he was doing, now he should prepare to go back to court."

A strand of hair was scattered on the front of Xuan Si's forehead, his eyes were filled with dirt, and they were dark, "Tangtang, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Without Xiao Renzi, how could you find Wu Bucui?"

"I know you don't like him." He stretched out his palm to cover half of his forehead and eyes, his voice was low and weak, "You don't want to drive him away."

"I..." Hua Xiaotang was questioned by Xuan Si, who was humbled to her feet just a moment ago, and she felt angry. She frowned and stopped, "What are you angry about?"

Xuan seemed to take a deep look at Hua Xiaotang, strode away, and came to General Xiaowu.

"Your Majesty, are you preparing to..."

Xuan seemed to interrupt him directly by raising the volume, "Where is the little eunuch?"

General Xiaowu was puzzled, he thought about the name in his head, and after a while, he remembered that this person was the servant of the little emperor, and he gave a "tsk" in his heart, Your Majesty, caring about a servant is not a foolish act, you exposed.He laughed at the idea of ​​the little emperor in his heart, and he showed a lot of respect in his actions.

"Does Your Majesty want the minister to send someone to look for it?"

As soon as the words fell, General Xiao Wu felt the cold piercing into his bones, like a ferocious beast stretching out its long, barbed tongue to lick his spine. He raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw that the little emperor's jaw was tight and his face was pale.

"Didn't Xiao Erzi come to report to you?" Xuan seemed to come out of his mouth almost word by word.

General Xiaowu sensed something was wrong, straightened his body, and recalled the situation at that time, "It was a news from a foreigner. But..."

"He is holding one of His Majesty's hair ties."

Xuan's clothes are all taken care of by Xiao Erzi, which is very likely given by Xiao Erzi.

Xuan Si's face turned pale again several degrees, and he stepped back, covering his chest with his hands, as if he was about to vomit blood in the next second.

Wu Buxuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Xuan Si, wanting to slap Xuan Si on the back with his big hands, but he was afraid that his hands would be dirty, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will send someone to look for it immediately, and it will take three feet to dig the ground." Find it for you."

When Hua Xiaotang came out, she saw Xuan seemed to be in decline, and the anger that had not subsided before was frightened again. She quickly walked in front of Xuansi, stretched out her hand and pushed him back, and said loudly: " Xuan Si, what are you doing, the king of a country, who is like you?!"

"It's just a slave, a slave who doesn't know where he died."

"What do you mean? It's not at all..."

"As for." Xuan seemed to grab Hua Xiaotang's hand and shake Hua Xiaotang away for the first time.

Hua Xiaotang had no support, so she took a few steps back to barely stand still. At this moment, she was angry and surprised, she didn't understand why Xuan seemed to push her suddenly, and she was right, she was just a slave, There are many such slaves in the imperial palace, and they can be found everywhere in the world. Generally, they can only survive if they follow their masters.

"Xuansi..." She opened her eyes, eyes filled with tears, she simply knelt on the ground, covered her lips with two delicate white hands, with a sad and powerless look, "You bullied me."

Usually as long as Hua Xiaotang shows softness, Xuan seems to calm her down.

But now, Xuan seemed to stand where he was, without a single move to come to her.

Hua Xiaotang was stunned, her small, pitiful weeping was too late to sustain.

Xuan seemed to speak at this moment, "Hua Xiaotang, you said that Xiao Lizi is just a slave, I shouldn't worry about him. But, according to what you say..." Xuan seemed to "heh", but his face was cold , "You are nothing but a beggar."

Hua Xiaotang's heart was suddenly hit hard, her face was ugly, her voice was not pretending to be pitiful and weak, "No, this is different, I am different from him."

"Are you still kidding yourself?" Xuan Sipi smiled, "You should stay in a dirty place."

"Prosperity and wealth do not belong to you."

"You don't deserve to be loved either."

Hua Xiaotang was usually used to Xuan's gentleness, but when she suddenly heard these harsh words, it felt like a few knives were stabbed in her heart, tearing her all over with bruises, and now, the tears came out with real emotion.

Only this time there was no one who had handed her a handkerchief.

Xuan Si rubbed his forehead, "Wu Bubu, take him away."

"Closed." He added.

With a handkerchief in her mouth, Hua Xiaotang was forcibly dragged away.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Wu Buxuan asked.

A few blue veins popped out of Xuansi's forehead, he closed his blood-red eyes, put his hands behind his back, and stretched his body firmly, "Shoot Xiangcheng down."

Three days later, the soldiers sent by Wu Buxuan broke through the city gate and entered Xiangcheng.It was a dark hour, and the sound of horses barking, the sound of weapons colliding, and screams could be heard endlessly.

There is no justice in war, and its staging is just the rampage of human crimes.

When Wu Bucui reported the news to Xuan Si, there was no expression of joy on Xuan Si's face.He got up from his seat and walked slowly to the window.

He looked at the dark sky, thinking that it would rain this afternoon, he looked at the flowers on the ground, thinking that some flowers might be beaten by the cold rain, and they would not be able to go home.

General Xiaowu obviously felt that His Majesty was different from the former him. He lost the pretense of being irritable and irritable. He was taciturn, and the coercion he had cultivated over the years was easily revealed.

It is indeed more like an emperor.

Such a person should also be an emperor.

Wu did not remind him to think so.

"Your Majesty, what should I do next?"

Xuan seemed to have no answer for a long time, just when Wu Bucui thought that Xuan seemed to have no idea what to do next, Xuan seemed to heave a long sigh, "Go to the city lord's mansion."

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"Wumuhe, Wumuhe, the Xuan army is coming in, let's run for our lives, pack up quickly!!!"

"Clap clap-"

"Wu Muhe, open the door quickly!"

In the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord who was blocked outside the Wumuhe Gate was sweating and shouted anxiously.

Oh my god, what is this Wu Muhe thinking? He is not allowed to enter the room at this time.

There was the sound of dressing from inside the door. Soon, the door opened from the inside, and the city lord saw Wu Muhe's bare chest, brown-black complexion, and red marks all over it. He didn't know which goblin caught him.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the city lord, and he scolded: "Wu Muhe, what's the matter with you!"

"What time is it, do you want to be cut off by Xuanjun and use it as a ball?!"

Wu Muhe smiled, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood me. I have already received the news of Xuanjun's invasion, and I have already thought of a perfect plan."

"What's a surefire solution?" The city lord blinked his eyes, and his frown had already relaxed.

He believed in Wumuhe.

"Of course, my lord." Wu Muhe approached the city lord and raised the messy hair of the city lord, "How could this subordinate lie to you."

"Hmph." The city lord snorted coldly.

Wu Muhe pressed his head on his chest and pinched his hands on the city lord's waist, "Master the city lord, don't lose face, just put on the prestige of the city lord, and leave everything else to Wu Muhe."

The city owner was dizzy, and then left in a daze, facing the danger.

The moment the city lord left, Wu Muhe had already lowered his expression and closed the door.

His house is not big, and it doesn't look luxurious, but if you look closely, you can see that any utensils in the house are treasures.

He hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, lifted the soft veil, and there was a boy lying on the soft quilt.

The young man's skin is delicate and white, dripping with delicate sweat. There are hickey marks, whip marks, and all kinds of messy marks on it. As the chest continues to go down, some places are shocking just by looking at them.

The boy's limbs were chained to the four corners, his mouth was stuffed with underwear, his face was pale and swollen, and his forehead had bruises and dried blood.

Wu Muhe hugged him in his arms, and touched his hands layer by layer from his waist. When he touched his fingers from his shoulders, he felt the hardness of the ring. Wu Muhe frowned, his face dark.

"When I got to a safe place, my brother chopped off the finger that got in the way."

Of course the tortured comatose boy couldn't answer him, Wu Muhe slapped him twice, and his anger subsided a bit.

The Xuan army broke through Xiangcheng, and a catastrophe was imminent. Wu Muhe was about to leave, but the man he had just received was not tired of playing. , leave the City Lord's Mansion through the escape route.

As for the city lord, Wu Muhe smiled. As the lord of a city, of course he will be destroyed with the destruction of a city.

However, just after leaving the city lord's mansion, Wu Muhe hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when the sound of weapons being handed over came from outside the carriage.

"What's going on." Wu Muhe poked his head out.

Before he could find out why, an arrow shot straight at his forehead. He was considered to be very responsive, and when he turned his body, the arrow shot straight into his braid.

A braid fell to the ground.

Wu Muhe's pupils constricted, and he pulled out the arrow. Realizing that something was wrong, he shouted: "Drive!"

"Drive fast!"

"Yes." The coachman replied, just as he was about to raise his braids and whip his horse, an arrow pierced his heart.

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Muhe's forehead.

He shrank his body and stepped out of the carriage, driving the horse with the driver's body in front of him.

But the horse is destined to be unable to stand up.

General Xiaowu, who was galloping on horseback in the distance, swung his long sword and swung it out, cutting off the horse's front hooves abruptly.

The horse overturned.

Wu Muhe fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

General Xiaowu's long sword was already pointing at Wu Muhe's neck.

"I'm short-tempered."

"Be careful." Wu Bucui grinned.

Wu Muhe gave up struggling.

After a while, a carriage drove up.

Wu Bucui dragged Wu Muhe aside by his hair, forcing Wu Muhe to salute respectfully with him,

"Meet Your Majesty."

Wu Muhe's head was pressed as if it was about to be broken off, and he looked up vigorously, he wanted to see what the emperor of Daxuan looked like.

Then he froze.

It turned out to be that little boy.

Immediately, Wu Muhe laughed, laughing loudly, "Hey, boy, your servant is very comfortable serving people."