Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Tong casually picked up a folding fan on the dressing table, slowly unfolded it, half covered his face, then looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly laughed.

The exquisite decoration is very quaint, the clean mirror is lined with mahogany carvings, the folding fan in the mirror is painted with landscapes imitating the masters of the previous generation, and the half-covered face is picturesque - in this small room with dim sunlight, beautiful Even time seemed to stand still.

In fact, for Yan Tong, this time is no different from a static one.

Two days ago, because of Liu Wenping's voice, he and Fa Ming fell into an extremely embarrassing situation in an instant - Fa Ming didn't care, anyway, the bald donkey's identity was there, so he could get away anyway, at most he would go back and be scolded meal; and he...

He didn't really care, he couldn't die anyway.

From childhood to adulthood, after seeing his face, he has never seen anyone who is really willing to kill him.

——Before he was old and frail, he didn't seem to need to worry about his own safety.

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Probably because Yan Tong, who was arrested, was calmer than the group of soldiers who arrested him. The soldiers couldn't figure out his way for a while, but they actually invited him back carefully.

After Yan Tong saw Commander Han, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. Under the watchful eyes of the guards, he raised his hands and smiled, "I wish Mr. Han good health and great success soon."

Commander Han was originally full of anger, but when he heard this, he half stood up from the grand master's chair and asked with great interest, "What did you call me?"

Yan Tong replied: "Master Han."

Commander Han leaned forward slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "They all call me Commander."

Yan Tong said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be troublesome to change the name when Mr. Han is successful in his career?"

Commander Han stared at him for a while, then suddenly stopped smiling, and said coldly, "You are very courageous."

It's not that he's brave—Yan Tong thought to himself—it's just that he is dead-hearted, so he has nothing to fear.

Yan Tong then smiled at Commander Han, but did not speak.

Commander Han stared at him very unceremoniously for a long time, and finally waved his hand, ordering him to go down and wait, without saying how to deal with the matter.

——Yan Tong then stayed in Han Mansion.

Because Commander Han didn't say how long he should wait, Yan Tong made preparations for a long-term struggle, and even asked Wu Ye to turn off those functions that are not commonly used, so as to free up some memory for him to continue counting on the host who blackmailed him. comparison of language habits.

However, he didn't expect that there was no need to wait, not even a day.

That night, in Commander Han's bedroom, gunshots were heard suddenly.

At that time, Yan Tong asked Wu Ye to adjust Huo Liushuang's body to a rest mode. He was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling and thinking about his latest comparison results, and was immediately brought back to reality by the gunshot.

He subconsciously wanted to bounce up from the bed, and after realizing his identity, he immediately lay back down.

——So when Commander Han's guards rushed into the room, they saw Yan Tong who had just been awakened by them and looked sleepy.

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Fortunately, Commander Han was not killed or injured.

That night, Han's mansion was closed and strictly forbidden to enter and exit, and a large-scale search was carried out from top to bottom.

Yan Tong was interrogated three times in the second half of the night. Those people found that although he went wherever he went to assassinate, but Yan Tong himself had nothing to do with those gunshots, so they let him go temporarily, but restricted him even more severely. his freedom.

In fact, Yan Tong didn't care much about these things—he didn't plan to go out anyway, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to clean up his affairs in the source world.

And he could tell from the anxious looks on the faces of the guards that the assassin hadn't been caught yet.

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Yan Tong was staring at the mirror in a daze when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "Boss Huo, make it early!"

Yan Tong responded, put away the folding fan and put it on the dressing table, gently closed the skirt and cuffs of the gown, then stood up and went to the outside room.

When he arrived, the man who delivered breakfast had just put something on the table and was looking up at him.

Yan Tong was taken aback: "Why... is it you? Where is Master Li?"

——This is not the kitchen master who brought him meals two days ago, it's a different person.

And the most important thing is that this person looks...too much like Bai Shiyi.

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It has been seven or almost eight years since Bai Shiyi died, Yan Tong suddenly saw such a very similar face and almost took a step back.

He adjusted his breathing slowly to calm down, and then looked at this person recklessly.

In fact, on closer inspection, this meal delivery master and Bai Shiyi only look five points alike, but the temperament of the two people is too similar - they are both middle-aged men in their 40s and [-]s, and their appearance is very similar. Gentle and handsome, it seems that decades of vicissitudes of life have been used to polish a piece of raw jade into a high-quality jade.

This kind of temperament immediately raised the original five-point similarity to nine-point, so it's no wonder that Yan Tong would admit his mistake at first glance.

Yan Tong suddenly took a step back and laughed at himself.

——If Bai Shiyi is still here, how could it be possible that he won't age in seven or eight years.

It was Faming who said it, and he was dazed thinking about that person.

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Although the kitchen master was baffled by him, he still put away the breakfast dutifully, then said good morning to Yan Tong and prepared to leave.

Yan Tong stopped him suddenly: "What's your name, master?"

"I..." The man paused and said, "My surname is Yu."

"Master Yu." Yan Tong read it once, and then asked, "Why didn't you see Master two days ago?"

Master Yu coughed, "Two days ago... I had a fever, so I didn't come."

"Oh?" Yan Tong smiled and said, "Is that so?"

Master Yu: "..."

Before he had time to reply, Yan Tong continued to ask behind him: "Where is the master from? How long have you been in the Han mansion?"

Master Yu replied in a muffled voice, "He is a native of Pingchang, and he has worked here for three years."

"Then the master must be very familiar with this place?" Yan Tong asked casually: "I wonder if the master can help point out a way. If you want to escape from Commander Han's bedroom, what is the most convenient way?"

Master Yu finally turned around stiffly, looked at Yan Tong, and asked even more stiffly: "What does Boss Huo mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Yan Tong laughed again, "Do I look scary? Master won't even look back at me."

Master Yu really didn't want to serve this uncertain old man, so he had to endure his unhappiness and replied, "If I keep staring at Boss Huo, General Han will be angry."

"Really?" Yan Tong said: "Then Master Yu thinks I look good?"

Master Yu: "..."

In his heart, he regretted taking this trip to ask for trouble, but he had to say: "It looks good."

Yan Tong persisted: "How pretty?"

Master Yu: "...It's very beautiful."

"Since the master thinks so too," Yan Tong finally didn't bother to make that smile, and said coldly, "Come here at night."

Master Yu: "...what are you doing here?"

Yan Tong was too lazy to explain to him: "Sleep."

Master Yu: "...?!"

He opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when Yan Tong said coldly: "Since Commander Han was assassinated two days ago, the master happened to have a fever—what do you mean, I don't need to say more? If you want to escape, I can assure you, before dawn This word will reach the Commander's ears."

Master Yu said angrily, "You are making a false accusation!"

"Yeah." Yan Tong suddenly laughed again, and said: "So what if you are framed, you sleep with me, and you still feel that you are at a disadvantage?"

Master Yu couldn't bear it anymore: "...What are you planning?!"

Yan Tong answered crisply: "You."

Master Yu stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Okay! Just wait!"

As he spoke, he turned around and strode out. When he was about to leave, he said: "I've never seen you so shameless!"

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Yan Tong looked at Master Yu's disappearing back, and slowly sat down on the chair.

"I'm shameless?" He raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek, smiled, and said, "I would rather not have such a face."

As he spoke, he raised his head, facing the void in front of him, and said softly: "Are you saying I'm doing the right thing, Shiyi? ——Am I being cheap, shamelessly begging to be slept with?"

"...you are dead, why are you coming back? It's not like you don't know, I jumped down when I saw you, even if it was a fire pit... What are you doing back here?"

Yan Tong closed her eyes gently, her thick black eyelashes resting on her eyelids, as exquisite as the most perfect artwork.

He murmured:

"Shiyi, please, let me forget about you, okay... I'm tired, and I really can't bear to do it again... I beg you, let me go, don't come back, if you come back I will madly……"

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[Wu Ye suddenly said: Da Da, are you crying? _(:з」∠)_]

[Yan Tong subconsciously retorted: How is it possible? 】

——Just kidding, he said those words just to prevent someone from eavesdropping, especially the master himself... Will he cry himself?This unscientific.

He reached out to wipe his face, and actually felt wet.

Yan Tong: "..."

[Yan Tong: This is embarrassing.embarrassment.jpg]

【Wu Ye: _(:з」∠)_ So what does this represent...】

【Yan Tong: Huo Liushuang is a bit difficult:)】

【Wu Ye: ...How to say QAQ】

[Yan Tong: This kind of person is obsessed with too much and has trapped himself, not to mention the memory of the mind, even the body remembers it.When I talked about Bai Shiyi, the heart started to ache in this body reflexively, and now it has developed the lacrimal gland secretion function on its own... I am very worried about how long this body can last, baby. 】

[Wu Ye: orz] Bow to the boss every day 1/1

[Yan Tong: Babe, remember what I just said, so I don't have to sort it out again. 】

[Wu Ye: Okay, great. 】

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That night, Master Yu arrived as scheduled.

Yan Tong found that this person was really good in figure, and his temperament was really similar to Bai Shiyi, especially when the lights were not turned on at night.

Master Yu was probably annoyed that he threatened him with the assassination of Commander Han during the day. After turning off the lights, he threw Yan Tong on the bed without taking off his clothes.

Yan Tong didn't expect him to be so rough, and rolled to the side to escape, but was pulled back by Master Yu and pressed him down.

Master Yu laughed at him and said, "You begged me to come during the day, why, are you afraid?"

Yan Tong endured the pain, and said with a low laugh: "You're only torturing me with this little skill."

—and then he paid the price for that sentence.

Master Yu obviously wanted to prove his "capability", and he let him go after exhausting his enthusiasm a few times.

He put on his clothes and sat by the bed without turning on the lamp. He didn't know what he was looking at in the darkness. He didn't know what he was looking at until he heard the movement of Yan Tong behind him, and then he said, "Boss Huo, why are you bothering?"

Yan Tong's back was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, and even the contact with the bed sheet could cause severe pain.He didn't want to lie on the bed, so he rolled his legs sideways and said, "I told you earlier, you won't suffer, you still don't believe me."

Master Yu: "..."

Probably because he tossed him hard all night, his few consciences finally came back a little, and he sighed: "You will die if you don't speak hard."

Yan Tong smiled and said, "I'm just—"

In the middle of his sentence, he suddenly lost the text, and Master Yu felt his heart skip a beat, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Tong curled up, clenched the quilt tightly, and moaned softly: "It hurts..."

Master Yu was startled, got up and wanted to light the kerosene lamp in the bedroom, but Yan Tong stopped him: "Don't turn on the light... People can't explain it clearly..."

——It was only then that Master Yu remembered that Huo Liushuang was the one appointed by Commander Han.

He hugged Yan Tong who was wrapped in the quilt together with the quilt, and let him rest on his lap.Unexpectedly, as soon as he put the person away, Yan Tong immediately jumped up from the bed, and his voice was a bit crying, "It hurts——"

Master Yu had no choice but to hug him up again, and said in a low voice, "Then what do you want?"

Yan Tong just reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest, without speaking, gasping for cold air one after another.

Master Yu looked at Yan Tong's hand on his chest - that hand was white and delicate, with slender fingers, tightly clenched because of the pain - and said with a bit of helplessness in his tone, "I didn't hurt you before I hurt you." Will you say it? Do you have to hold on?"

He stretched out his fingers to lift Yan Tong's chin, looked at his face, and asked, "Have you always been like this?"

Yan Tong opened his eyes and looked at him, forced a smile, "Is it useful?"

Master Yu blurted out, "It's useful!"

Yan Tong closed his eyes, "...that would be useful to you." If he hadn't found that this man who looked like Bai Shiyi had a slight reaction to his cries of pain, he wouldn't have yelled a second time.

——He looked at the man who claimed to be surnamed Yu coaxing him clumsily, like a child who deliberately cried with his parents for candy after being wronged, and felt complacent.

Master Yu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "...Do you not know how to sleep normally?"

Yan Tong was taken aback.

Huo Liushuang has been accompanied by blood and pain since he came into contact with love|things... He really lived to be 23 years old and felt that things should be painful, and he really didn't understand why so many people like to do them.

Seeing his expression, Master Yu suddenly froze, "You...you really don't know, do you?"

Yan Tong's expression was also very surprised, and he asked back: "Did we do something wrong?"

Master Yu: "..."

To the point of death, he felt distressed.He, Qin Yu, had killed countless people overtly and secretly in half his life, and he could be said to be under one man and over ten thousand in the Wei army, so he would feel sorry for a low-level actor.

He said: "Tomorrow... oh no, the day after tomorrow, I will teach you the right way the day after tomorrow."

The author has something to say: I forgot to say, because of work and rest reasons, the update will be in the early morning during the November holiday _(:з」∠)_