The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

The burly man was burly and strong, with big arms and round waist, and his arms were as thick as an iron bucket. He lifted Zhu Jiuci into the air without any effort. Before the latter could call for help, another person stuffed soft silk into his mouth.The two moved quickly and quietly, standing at the door of the hospital to carry out the kidnapping, without any fear that the doctor who was separated by the door would jump out to rescue them.

Zhu Jiuci met the eyes of one of them. The strong man had a serious face, and his eyebrows were very characteristic. They were dark and thick, as if they were drawn horizontally with a brush dipped in ink. The drum was beating. If he was said to be someone who had just retired from the ranks of bandits and went to the city temporarily to pick up some scattered kidnapping jobs, Zhu Jiuci would believe it.

The two strong men are well-trained and cooperate with each other tacitly. They don't seem to be novices. Both of them look confident.

He forced himself to calm down and examine the current situation. One-on-two is obviously at a disadvantage, but carefully observing the two kidnappers, the fact that the two kidnappers are not masked is enough to show their arrogance and fearlessness. Their vigilance is relatively low, and they may be able to find a chance to escape. .

The soft silk in the mouth is not tightly stuffed, and it can be spit out with a little force, but obviously the step of stuffing the soft silk is mainly a threat.Zhu Jiuci bit the soft silk and looked around. There were no pedestrians on the street. It would be disadvantageous if he yelled.

The two kidnappers saw that Zhu Jiuci had calmed down obediently. Among them, the tall and strong man put a cushion on his arm, picked up Zhu Jiuci's collar, and Zhu Jiuci sat in his arms.The padded arm was as thick as a narrow stool, and Zhu Jiuci's legs dangled under the arm. If he was not in danger now, Zhu Jiuci would really think he was sitting on a swing.

The short men walked side by side, and after a while, they stretched out their arms and placed them under Zhu Jiuci's feet. A few black footprints were printed on the white sleeves.

Zhu Jiuci's temples twitched, he raised his feet tremblingly, and his white-sleeved arms came up again. Zhu Jiuci simply smashed the can and stepped on it firmly. There was no expression on Han's face.

Zhu Jiuci frowned. Is even kidnapping so stylish these days?

The short, strong man raised his head and met Zhu Jiuci's searching gaze.Zhu Jiuci's heart stopped beating, and before he could make a statement in the future, the soft silk was removed from his mouth.

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

Kidnapping is an art, and the ability to achieve such comfortable conditions and customer satisfaction should be the result of excessive competition in the industry, forcing the kidnappers to improve their services.

He tentatively said: "Second brothers, business is not doing well recently?"

The short man nodded.

I wish you a long time to resign, and I feel that it is not easy for you and me.

Zhu Jiuci wanted to continue asking, but unfortunately the short man frowned, his dark eyebrows almost forming a straight line, Zhu Jiuci closed his mouth.

The two kidnappers were extremely ostentatious, walking down the street swaggeringly with Zhu Jiuci, if Zhu Jiuci waved to the side of the street at this time, someone would be able to rescue him soon.

However, it turned out that Zhu Jiuci's thoughts were too good. In the early morning, the ministers who went to the early court had already arrived at the palace, and the people in the market had not yet risen, and there were not even a ghost on the street.

Just like that, Zhu Jiuci sat on the human-shaped swing and stepped on the human-shaped stepping stones. The three of them walked two streets in this weird posture until the gate of the Duke's Mansion appeared.

When one of the strong men respectfully knocked on the gate of the Duke's mansion, and the Duke appeared with a dark face, Zhu Jiuci suddenly felt that it would be better to let the kidnappers kidnap him.

The "kidnapper" dropped Zhu Jiuci into the gate, bowed his hands to Grandpa Chao and left, closing the gate kindly before leaving.

The porch of Zhu's mansion is majestic, and two pillars surrounded by two people stand on the left and right. The Duke stands in the center with his hands behind his hands, looking at Zhu Jiuci with a sneer and saying, "Good job, I haven't returned all night."

Zhu Jiuci's heart skipped a beat, he took a step back, and bumped his back directly into the gate of Zhu's mansion.

"I still want to run outside!" The Grand Duke was furious, his voice as loud as a bell.Zhu Laoguo is the one who came back from the bloody battle on the battlefield and stepped on the mountain of corpses.

If the Duke is angry, the capital will tremble three times, except for the few in the palace, no one can withstand the anger of the Duke.Some storytellers in Beijing even compiled a four-character song, to the effect that when the Duke of the Kingdom was angry, Mount Tai was overwhelmed, dark clouds were dense, thunder and lightning flashed.

Zhu Jiuci really panicked.

The Duke of the State drew out the crescent moon sword from his waist, stared at Zhu Jiuci's legs viciously, and walked closer, stepping on the stone floor with hard-soled black boots, and the gravel was crushed and creaked.

"I..." Zhu Jiuci knew for the first time that he could not make a sound in a state of extreme fear.

The sharp sound of the crescent knife being dragged on the stone floor, the two were very close, the Duke raised his arm, and Zhu Jiuci closed his eyes in horror.The next moment, the Duke grabbed Zhu Jiuci by the collar and threw it into the yard.

"You are so courageous, your wings are stiff, and you dare not sleep all night! Go back to sleep, and I will scold you when you wake up!"

Zhu Jiuci: "?"

"Still leaving?" The Duke raised his eyebrows, and the crescent moon sword in his hand flickered brightly, and the white light pierced straight into Zhu Jiuci's eyes.

Zhu Jiuci was so frightened that he didn't slow down, and before he thought about it, he said, "Father, I was wrong, I'm going back now!"

"What are you calling me!"

"Veteran Zhu..." Before it was too late, Zhu Jiuci watched helplessly as the crescent moon saber drew a beautiful arc in the air, aiming [-]% at the center of his forehead.

Mrs. Guo jumped over the wall from the side yard and flew out, quickly took the big knife, and the scimitar spun twice in her hand with inertia. She pressed her wrist and put the knife behind her back. The son threw the knife!"

The Duke fell silent, and Zhu Jiuci ran away.

After entering his small courtyard, Anian stood pitifully in the middle of the courtyard and looked at him.

Seeing Zhu Jiuci walking over with a dark face, the little poor guy replied for the first time without waiting for his master to speak, "Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Nian reported to the Duke that he was safe yesterday!"

Zhu Jiuci held back his breath and waited for his next words.

The latter fell silent, and Zhu Jiuci sighed, he still had to ask himself.

"and then?"

Anian shrunk her neck, hiding her mouth and nose under the high collar, "When it was about dawn, Fetion suddenly came to the house. After seeing it, the Duke and Madam stood at the gate and waited."

"Ow."

"Young master, don't scare Ah Nian!"

"Pity me, the overlord of the capital city, who has made too many enemies. I can't guess who harmed me for a while."

Seeing that her little master was about to start singing, Ah Nian hurriedly pushed people into the room.

Zhu Jiuci floated into the room and fell down on the bed. The moment he touched the pillow, he realized that he was extremely sleepy.

Eyelids closed, but Liang Zhaoge's bloody feet appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhu Jiuci sat up abruptly, no, I have to go to him.

Dodging Anian's obstruction, Zhu Jiuci was grabbed by the collar by the Duke's wife as soon as he jumped to the door.

Zhu Jiuci was carried back sullenly, he really should look at the almanac today and avoid collars.

"Are you still so energetic after not sleeping all night?"

"Sleeping..." Zhu Jiuci's tone was a little weak.

Mrs. Duke snorted, and easily dragged him onto the bed to lie down.

"The eye circles are dark, and the good boys are starting to lie to mother." Mrs. Guo sat down and wiped her tears as she spoke.

Zhu Jiuci has never seen such a scene before, the heroine sits beside his bed and wipes her tears without saying a word, he reaches out to comfort the Duke and Madam, but the latter avoids, crying alone, pressing his eyes, the more he speaks more excited.

"Your father is also the same. After all these years, he refused to submit a note to the Holy One to punish you. He is almost weak and can't ride in a chariot. This is a joke outside of Beijing."

"It's okay, the child has already gotten used to it..." Before Zhu Jiuci finished speaking, his head was held down by Mrs. Guogong, and Mrs. Guogong herself lowered her body and said sneakily, "Your father is secretly writing notes in the study Nah."

Mrs. Guo let go of Zhu Jiuci's head and sat up straight by herself, "Your father is also a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, didn't you scare you just now?"

Zhu Jiuci shook his head in a daze.

"That's good. If you're scared, I have to wonder if it's my own." The Duke's wife was swift and resolute, her tears stopped as soon as she said, and a plate of pastries appeared from behind happily, "Eat it before going to sleep. "

Zhu Jiuci caressed his empty stomach, his nose sore.

The Duke's wife did not leave until his precious son's breathing became stable.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the Duke's wife handed the flying letter to Anian, "If he asks you for it again and again, you can give it to him again. If he forgets, you should forget about it. Look at his words." Temperament, if it is found out who wrote this flying letter, Jingzhong doesn't know which child will be unlucky."

Ah Nian nodded with deep understanding, the little bully of the capital was plotted against him, and he was determined to drag a group of heroes to the family's house like a guy carrying a big knife.

Anian pays homage to his wife, folds the flying letter and puts it in his sleeve, turns around and walks back a few steps, then stops, he takes out the letter again, the morning breeze blows, and the letter paper rustles.

In the center of the paper, there are three lines of characters floating in dragons and phoenixes:

"Young master caused trouble in the hospital and has now been sent back.

sleepless nights.

Breakfast is not used. "