I stole the script of the abusive male protagonist

Lu Zhuo's pure smile only showed for a moment, and because he turned his head, only the boy hiding in the corner saw it.

The boy's eyes widened. It was the first time he could laugh when he saw someone was injured and bleeding, but the next second Lu Zhuo blinked quietly at him, and then returned to his previous expression.

He gently pulled out the bloody nail, threw it on the ground, and a cyan light appeared in his left hand, pressing lightly on the wound, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's really reckless, Qing Xuzi." Lu Zhuo closed the cloak, although his wound was healed, but his clothes were slightly damaged, "If you want to kill someone in front of me, aren't you afraid of being accused of silence? "

Hearing this, Qing Xuzi broke out in cold sweat and his hands and feet became weak. It is true that as Lu Zhuo said, he is half a sinner now, and his life is in the hands of others. If he really kills the boy , wouldn't it be suspected of 'destroying evidence and feeling unwilling'?

Whether he is willing or not, he will be dealt with by the people behind the scenes if he does such a thing. It can be said that Lu Zhuo blocked the knife this time, almost saving his life.

The old Taoist was finally completely convinced, clasped his hands together and bowed in salute, "Thank you, sir, for saving me once."

"This child, you can't kill him now, but if you keep him, one day it will become a hidden danger." Lu Zhuo pointed to the boy who was curled up in the corner. Clear about the specific appearance, "Why don't I give you a suggestion, let him stay by my side, you have never had this blood slave from the beginning to the end, how about it?"

Qingxuzi's eyes lit up, he did have the worries that Lu Zhuo said, but he didn't know how to deal with them, now that Lu Zhuo took the initiative to take the blame, he was really willing.

"Then, as the young master said, that child has always been your slave and never came to my blood prison." Qing Xuzi stroked his beard and began to speak nonsense with his eyes open.

But a jailer next to him didn't understand the situation, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted: "Master, we don't have enough blood slaves this year, and if we have to divide one more, it won't be enough..."

Qing Xuzi ate meat on the top, and they, the jailers, also drank soup below. There was one blood slave missing for no reason, but they had to cut the meat to pay for it.

Before he could finish his words, Qingxuzi sneered, and a five-colored haze was born from his hands, wrapping his head in it!

Qing Xuzi's attack was like lightning, not to mention Lu Yao and the young man watching the play, even Lu Zhuo didn't have time to stop him, he saw the jailer fell to the ground and died of breath.

And Qingxuzi's figure flickered, and his whole body turned into a cloud of haze, wrapping towards another jailer.It's just that before he got close this time, there were hundreds of thorns in front of him, and it was Lu Zhuo who intervened.

He returned to human form, frowned and looked at Lu Zhuo, but Lu Zhuo was not afraid of him, just shook his head and said: "Enough. There are few people in this blood prison. You are killing two jailers. Who will work in the future? Why don't you keep him and be a witness."

Qing Xuzi thought it was Lu Zhuo's intentional witness who would be used to restrain him in the future. Although he was unwilling, he still put away his murderous intentions.

"In that case, then I won't bother Mr. Zhuo. It's just that the Blood Prison is important. You and your servants are better off coming here less." Qing Xuzi suppressed his killing intent, dragged the jailer and the corpse on the ground away, and the jailer died. When fleeing for his life, he still didn't forget to pick up the bloody nail.

So in this cell, only Lu Zhuo, Lu Yao and the young man were left.

Lu Yao saw that Qing Xuzi was gone, and Lu Zhuo actually 'wanted' a blood slave. He was so startled that he was in a trance, and he started to ask tremblingly: "Lu Zhuo! So if you deceive Uncle Qingxu like this, aren't you afraid of being exposed? ?"

"Where did we lie to him? Do you think he is not corrupt?" Lu Zhuo pointed to the young man in the corner, "There is still a witness here, I am not lying."

"Then let me tell you what happened in Wuyingxuan yesterday and what's going on." Lu Yao scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Didn't your father, your master, and Hei Qi not be present in the three joint trials yesterday?" Lu Zhuo asked, "Or did the three of them not eat after the incident? It seems that your father doesn't understand etiquette."

"Of course not! My father indeed invited the two gentlemen to the banquet." Lu Yao retorted loudly, and seeing Lu Zhuo couldn't help laughing, he was completely dumbfounded, "Could it be...we really didn't lie?"

"Yes, yes, we are not lying, you go outside and wait, I will talk to my little slave." Lu Zhuo smiled, not caring that the IQ was affected by the power of the contract to the young Lu Yao, and sent him After pushing it out, this gently walked into the corner, bent down and was even with the other person's forehead.

A small air bubble popped out from the other party's head, and it said "a boy with different blood all over his body seems to be the protagonist". Lu Zhuo nodded in satisfaction, and quietly reached out to puncture the air bubble.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhuo directly poked in the air, his fingertip passed through the air bubble, and landed on the opponent's big pure black wings!

Wow!so warm!Lu Zhuo withdrew his fingers in surprise, the big pure black wings were softer and warmer than velvet.

And the young man also trembled suddenly, as if he had been poked in some sensitive place, he slowly spread his wings, revealing a young and handsome face.

"Don't be afraid." Lu Zhuo's voice was extremely gentle, like a dream, "I will help you in all your sufferings in the future..."

"You have heard what happened just now. From today onwards, you are no longer a blood slave...you are my little slave." Lu Zhuo smiled, and his light blue eyes reflected in the young man's eyes, "Now tell me Me, what's your name?"

"I, I'm not a slave." The young man was a little reluctant, and turned his face away slightly, "Aniang didn't sell me, I was tricked into coming here."

Lying... Lu Zhuo can tell at a glance that the other party is still trying to be brave. He has long known the fact that he was betrayed by his mother, but he is still unwilling to accept it in his heart.

"Okay, you're not a slave, so I'll hire you as my bodyguard, that's fine." Lu Zhuo raised his hand, because of the "personal feeling" just now, his affection for the child is temporarily MAX, just wait Rubbing his 'Protagonist Halo', "Then my little guard, what's your name?"

"Evil animal...my mother called me little evil animal." The boy lowered his head, as if he wanted to bury his head in his wings again, "But my father's surname is Ji, you can also call me Ji Nie." This is the name he chose himself.

Lu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, the protagonist's real name did not appear in the original text, and even 'Ji Fengwu' was taken later.

But he never thought that Ji Fengwu's original name would be an 'evil animal' with such malice and hatred, what kind of contradiction could make his mother hate him so much.

Lu Zhuo clenched his hands tightly, trying to make a gentle smile.

"Evil animal... even Ji Nie is not good, how can anyone call this name? I will change it for you." Lu Zhuo's eyes were obscure, he was not condescending, but directly squatted down and stretched out his hand Entering between the black feathers, he grabbed Ji Nie's thin wrist.

Season evil:? !

"You have different blood, and you have such a big pair of wings at a young age. There must be a mixed blood of the bird species in your ancestors. I heard that the bird species is based on the Phoenix Emperor. Why don't you add the word 'phoenix' to the name."

"It's just that Fenghuang's reputation is too great, so we don't want to make it so public. I heard that phoenix trees will grow in the place where Fenghuang lives, so why don't you call me Fengwu?"

Lu Zhuo pulled away the young man's hand, and wrote the three words 'Ji Fengwu' in the opponent's palm stroke by stroke, and then looked at the opponent seriously, waiting for his choice.

The palm of his hand was numb, as if an electric current was flowing through it, Ji Fengwu wanted to retract it aggrievedly, but to no avail.

"...Well, Ji Fengwu sounds very nice." He was still holding back his hands seriously, but his whole body was injured and he had no strength, and he couldn't break away from Lu Zhuo at all.

It was a wonderful feeling, Ji Fengwu was hesitant, this was the first time in his life that he received such inexplicable, unreasonable kindness, even the pair of demonic wings were not disgusted by the other party.

"Then let me introduce. My name is Lu Zhuo, and I am also one of the young masters of the Lu Mansion. You can call me Lu Zhuo, or Brother Zhuo."

"However, I have never been involved in the matter of blood slaves, and the Red Blood Pill has nothing to do with me, and I have no power in the entire Lu Mansion, so we are the only ones who help each other."

After Lu Zhuo introduced himself, Ji Fengwu also nodded, and then pulled him up. Now that the young man was in the dark, Lu Zhuo could barely see his figure and face clearly.

According to the original text, Ji Fengwu was 13 years old at this time, but because of his mother's abuse and malnutrition, he looked only eleven or twelve years old. Instead, he had a pair of dark, dark wings that were extremely slender. Protect him tightly.

Moreover, it was probably left over from the flamboyant and eye-catching males of different species of birds to court their mates. Little Ji Fengwu was born very handsome and beautiful.

Ji Fengwu silently recited what Lu Zhuo told him two or three times, put it in his heart, then raised his head and asked Lu Zhuo: "I don't know how to work as a guard, I don't know how to fight, and I'm not as tall as you when I stand up, and I'm still People with different blood will lose face even if they run errands."

"Can you accept such a guard?"

"Don't worry about these, you will grow up one day, and I don't need you to run errands. For now, just follow me." Lu Zhuo saw Ji Fengwu slowly taking the bait, his smiling eyes crooked, " But I have another request, wings are wonderful things, and they are also your innate specialty, you should use them more often so that they can play their role."

For example, if it's cold in winter, they can keep me warm or something.

Probably because Lu Zhuo's eyes were too hot, Ji Fengwu quietly took half a step back, looked at Lu Zhuo with a strange expression, then turned his face away and muttered: "Strange request... When I grow up, I will definitely protect you your."

The candle flame danced on the wall, cutting the boundaries between black and white, Ji Fengwu no longer struggled, and left with Lu Zhuo, but there was still a doubt in his heart that he didn't express.

Why was Lu Zhuo so happy when he was stabbed by the blood nail...

laugh out?

The author has something to say: System: If you agree to be Bai Yueguang, you are still frantically gaining favorability, you scumbag!

Lu Zhuo: (Putting the ball into the furnace) I just want his "protagonist" halo and big wings.

Lu Zhuo is very satisfied with the protagonist's ability to attract hatred, but he doesn't know how long his casual words of "protect me in the future" will be remembered by others.

It will be overturned in the future.

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