Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

A7: "The potion applied to the host's body has already begun to work!"

"Shh." Nan Xing smiled softly, "Don't make any noise, I'm at the height of my game."

Nan Xing lowered her eyes, looked down at Riya who was kneeling on the ground to adjust his cuffs, suddenly frowned, and kicked him away.

Ria was kicked to the ground, Nan Xing's clean soles didn't even leave a mark on Ria's body, but this foot was heavy, Ria curled up on the ground in pain, and he felt that one of his ribs was broken.

But he quickly crawled under Nan Xing's feet again, and quickly showed a gentle smile: "Master, what's your dissatisfaction?"

Nan Xing looked at him coldly, "You hurt me."

Not only that, but the clothes that Ria recently chose were very uncomfortable, which made his body flushed several times, and his delicate skin seemed to be rubbed by rough linen, giving him an unspeakable sense of discomfort.

Sure enough, he was a groom from a lowly background. He was tired of seeing the humble face of flattering people. At the beginning, it was a little fresh, but now it seems that Chris is much better.

Chris is knowledgeable and highly aesthetic, and Ria, who was born as a commoner, can't even match a toe.

But in the entire castle, except for Chris, no one can take up the complicated position of steward. Chris also needs to deal with a large amount of taxes from the territory, formulate and implement some policies of the territory, and it is overkill for Chris to be his personal servant.

It is too difficult for Chris to hold two jobs at the same time. In the eyes of Nan Xing, Chris is different from ordinary servants. He will consider something for Chris instead of blindly squeezing.

"Put on a new pair of soft gloves, and don't touch me."

When tidying up the cuffs, Nan Xing felt slight discomfort when Ria's glove touched the back of his hand.

Nan Xing is currently re-selecting personal servants in the castle, and is also looking outside, if he finds a suitable one, he will replace Lia.

Anyway, servants of this quality are like consumables, if they don't work well, they should be replaced.

Lia knelt down on the ground, put her forehead on the ground, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The tip of his nose touched the soft carpet, and he opened his light brown eyes narrowly, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the pair of clean and soft gloves on his hands.

It's just that the effect of the medicine has begun.

Leah grinned.

For nearly a month, the potion given by the devil finally took effect. How could he not know about Nan Xing's changes when he served Nan Xing so closely?

The beautiful Earl's skin became more delicate and fairer, and the once snow-white and cold knuckles showed a delicate light scarlet, like a beautiful jade.

Although the characteristics of a woman have not yet appeared, the devil said that the guy who uses this potion will become more beautiful, so that he is similar to a woman, and the Earl, who has an amazing beauty, is even more beautiful now.

Even the guards guarding the outer wall peeked at him from under the brim of their hats.

Cherish the last days of arrogance, when you become a woman, these guys who secretly look at you may enjoy you, what kind of expression should you show, Lord Earl?

How can you suffer when the beautiful and noble Earl is locked up in a luxurious castle for the enjoyment of humble but strong servants and servants?

Want to replace me?You will not have such an opportunity.

In the entire castle, except Chris, who else is absolutely loyal to you?As long as Chris is dead, you are just a nobleman like a vase, and it is easy to control you.

Lia changed to a pair of softer gloves, and this time served Nan Xing more carefully, not even touching Nan Xing's skin with the gloves.

Nan Xing changed his clothes and went to ride a horse to shoot arrows, but today's strength was weaker than yesterday, even before his bow was fully drawn, the red marks on his fingers had already been cut into his flesh.The riding clothes on her body were even more uncomfortable. Sitting on the hard saddle, Nan Xing even felt that her thighs were worn out.

Nan Xing pursed his lips, turned over and got off the horse to rest on the recliner, and after a while, Chris came over with the ointment, Nan Xing looked at him suspiciously, Chris choked up and said, "Your fingers are bleeding, didn't you notice? "

Ria on the side was also stunned for a moment, only to find that Nan Xing's finger was bleeding. During the change of the effect of the medicine, Nan Xing's skin was so tender that it could hurt even when pulling a bow. Ria quickly helped to apply the medicine. Nan Xing saw that Chris had come , let Ria go down first.

"Ria, you go and prepare dinner, Chris is enough here."

Chris carefully applied the medicine to Nan Xing, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't even know the pain, how can I feel relieved..."

Nan Xing frowned displeased.

Here it is again, Chris said these words again, master and servant, reminding Nan Xing of bad things, those helpless and difficult days that he didn't want to recall.

Make him feel like he hasn't grown up yet.

Parents died too early, the young earl was kicked out of Wall City, relatives tried to carve up the family property like wolves, the experienced housekeeper brought the little earl to the divided territory, and came to Rose Castle Let his young son Chris accompany the little earl, and go to Wall City to handle affairs by himself.

The property was saved, but the housekeeper died there, and the young son had to be alone.

Both children are underage, and the small shoulders carry heavy responsibilities, especially Chris, who not only has to deal with everything in the territory, prevent the jackal-like nobles from stretching their hands here, but also protect and guide the young earl.

Nan Xing swore in front of Chris that he would become strong.

Only in this way can everything be preserved, property, honor, and people.

No one dared to mention the embarrassing past of the two of them again. No one wanted to reveal the humiliation that was imprinted in the bones. That's why Nan Xing worked hard to become outstanding. He needed to be stronger than all the young nobles, and he needed to get back his father's Glory also needs to rectify the name of the mother.

Chris does that and makes him vulnerable.

"let me……"

"Chris!"

Nan Xing stopped what Chris was going to say next, stared into his eyes and said: "I need a powerful assistant, no one is more suitable than you to have these rights, I am very assured of you, and the people who serve me need more or less How much can be replaced, you are different, understand?"

I understand, of course I know what you mean, but I would rather not have these rights, I just want to be by your side, you don't know how jealous I am of Ria, all rights are inferior to being close to you.

Do you really not know?

Nan Xing looked into his eyes and said softly: "You are the person I trust the most, you are not a slave in my heart..." Nan Xing sighed, "If you don't like him, choose another one for me Use the valet."

Originally, he wanted to suppress Chris a little and let him get rid of his bad temper, but now he couldn't bear it.

He could sense that Chris had been unhappy lately.

"Okay..." Chris's eyes were red, it turned out that Nan Xing knew everything, he knew that he didn't like Riya, he knew his jealousy, and he knew what he did secretly.

Maybe Nan Xing has his own considerations, but he is also willing to pamper him.

He knew that he was different in Nan Xing's eyes, but not the one he thought.

Soon, Nan Xing got the medicine and bandages on his hands, Chris was reluctant to let go, Nan Xing was already urging him to deal with today's accounts.

Chris told Nan Xing again and again: "Be careful with Ria, I don't think he is simple."

"understood."

What should a little groom be careful about?How can he put his mind on Riya, his time is precious, if there is any problem with the little bug, just crush it to death, there is no need to be careful.

What's more, he will be replaced soon, and it will be enough to send him a sum of money to leave Rose Castle.

But before he had time to change, Nan Xing's body went wrong.

……

Nan Xing slapped Lia hard that night, and the pajamas she chose today were even more uncomfortable, so Nan Xing decided to change her tomorrow.

Nan Xing fell asleep after drinking a little wine, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He called Chris's name and asked him to come in and help put water for a bath. Only then did he realize that the person serving him became Lia.

Forget about Riya, in the middle of the night, Nan Xing is so tired of him that he doesn't even want to let him go.

Whether it is day or night, the hot water that is prepared can flow out of the pipe at the touch of a button, but Nan Xing has never released the water by himself. When the bathtub is full of water, he finds that it is a cylinder of cold water. Nan Xing squats down and wants to The cold water was changed, but unexpectedly slipped and fell into the water.

The ice-cold water was biting, Nan Xing clung to the edge of the bathtub, as if he had lost all his strength, and couldn't even get up.

At the same time, his body became even more strange, itchy and painful, as if something was about to come out of his scalp, Nan Xing felt terribly uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, unexpectedly he drowned in the water again.

The feeling of suffocation lasted less than two seconds, and Nan Xing was fished out by a pair of big hands.

He leaned on the edge of the porcelain white bathtub coughing violently, his thin snow-white shoulders were exposed from the wide nightgown, trembling, transparent water droplets dripped from the tail of his slightly curly hair, and the beige nightgown was soaked in water It was wet and pasted on his skin, and his body could be seen faintly.

Like a beautiful jade covered with a layer of veil, it is so beautiful that people can't help but want to touch it.

A big hot hand caressed his back, Nan Xing thought it was Chris, but the rough calluses on his hand made him look sideways, and when he saw it, it was Lia.

"Are you thinking about Master Chris? Have you forgotten that he has gone out to do business for you, and this slave is your personal servant, the water is cold, don't get sick, please allow me to carry you out."

There seemed to be a hint of a triumphant smile in his voice, but when Nan Xing looked carefully, Riya's face was full of worry.

Nan Xing did not speak to express his acquiescence.

After saluting, Riya hugged him, and her soft and cold body was instantly embedded in his arms. Riya was so cold that her goosebumps rose.

This is the first time he has hugged Nan Xing. In the past, he would be slapped even if he touched it.

In order not to fall off, Nan Xing took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck.

The handsome and vicious noble who treated him like a lowly worm took the initiative to wrap his slender hands around his shoulders and neck.

Ria widened her eyes and paused until Nan Xing impatiently reminded: "Hurry up!"

But even his murderous tone was weak, and it sounded soft instead.

Lia hurriedly carried him outside, warmed up on the sofa by the burning fireplace, and covered him with a soft blanket, and Lia knelt beside him to wipe off the moisture on his body.

"It hurts me!"

The blanket rubbed against his body inch by inch, Nan Xing huddled on the sofa and lost all strength, his cheeks were slightly red, and even the breath he exhaled was warm, but Ria's rough and callused hands touched a large area He felt an unspeakable itch mixed with the slight pain, and Nan Xing was almost soft in his hands.

It wasn't until she helped Nan Xing change into a clean new pajamas that Ria said sincerely: "I don't want you to catch a cold, so please forgive me if you have time to wear gloves in the future."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was terribly hoarse.

He knelt at Nan Xing's feet as usual, using a soft towel to wipe off the moisture on the snow-white jade feet, even when his hand was holding that slender ankle, he felt Nan Xing trembling slightly in his hand.

Ria's breathing was a little rough, and he was so focused when wiping, from Nan Xing's round and white toes inch by inch, all the way up, the soft towel even left a light red mark on Nan Xing's snow-white skin.

Nan Xing no longer has the strength to teach others a lesson, he plans to use his strength tomorrow morning to punish this low-class servant for committing crimes severely and then expel him from Rose Castle.

After wiping his straight and white long legs, Ria changed another towel to help him wipe. Nan Xing stepped on his knee with a beautiful foot, the whiteness was light red, and it was unbelievably tender.

Nan Xing had no strength, and even without Lia's help, he couldn't even move his feet away from Lia's knees.

Lia stared at the foot in a daze, he unconsciously glanced at himself again, and then his eyes widened as if he suddenly woke up.

His... stood up, terribly hard.

Lia gritted her teeth angrily, and then remembered what he had to do. He had to check Nan Xing's body carefully. It stands to reason that the potion had already worked, and Nan Xing should have completely turned into a woman tonight.

He thought obsessively again, anyway, it is to make Nan Xing suffer, and anyway, it is to be enjoyed by the inferior guards and servants, so it is better for him to come first.

Don't you look down on me?High above you, looking at you like a bug, I am worse than a lowly slave in your eyes, but you will soon show surprise or even horror in your eyes.

I'm here to make you cry.

Until you beg for mercy!

Beg for mercy by being bullied by the lowly servant you despise!

It must be painful, right?

Lia got up to check Nan Xing's body, and at a glance, his chest was still flat.

He was not reconciled, thinking that he had made a mistake, and wanted to see if other places had changed. At this time, the blanket wrapped around Nan Xing also slipped down with his movements, and something flickered in Riya's peripheral vision.

His eyes looked up slowly, and he even reached out to touch Nan Xing's soft black hair.

A pair of white fluffy rabbit ears grew out of the half-dry and half-wet hair.

Ria touched it unsteadily with both hands, and her warm and soft ears trembled slightly in his palm.