Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

Outside the resplendent inner hall, a man in a blue shirt squatted behind a pillar, covering his face with his hands, as if immersed in a different dimension.

That's right, this young man with the aura of #别把我我去死一死# is exactly Si Zhuo who was thrown into this ruined place by the law.

The memory instilled in his mind by the law has made him gloomy for several days.

'law!Obviously, it was Lao Tzu who was stabbed into a sieve in the end!Shouldn't I treat Lao Tzu's psychological shadow! Si Zhuo kept covering his face, cursing the law in his heart for the umpteenth time, "That guy is obviously very happy to poke!"Treat peat! '

In the first mission, countless holes were opened in the body by the protagonist...

This black history has been ridiculed by Xuanyuan Shu for a long time!

Now let me go to cure that poking maniac...

Si Zhuo raised his head, looked at the figure not far away with vicissitudes of life, and covered his face again unable to bear to look directly at him.

The young king was wearing a black robe, which was gorgeous and noble attire, but at this moment it was clumsily attached to the ground, stained with dust.

Wang knelt under the steps, his hands touching the cold ground, and he didn't notice the dirt on his hands at all.He half-closed his eyes, as if he was in a dream, and even his movements were dazed and stagnant. He brushed across the ground, knelt and crawled a few steps, his clothes were scattered, revealing the glaring scars on his pale skin.

The attendants standing around all lowered their eyebrows, as if the absurd scene in front of them had never happened.

Si Zhuo's stomach started to hurt again.

Give up the law, the protagonist is already in the advanced stage of cancer.

Thinking of this, Si Zhuo acted decisively as if he hadn't seen it, and looked sadly at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Stopping the movement of stroking the ground, Wang slowly raised his head, blinked his misty eyes, glanced at the surrounding servants one by one, and finally fixed on a guard with an expressionless face.

The thin lips were slightly parted, and a slightly hoarse voice tapped the air, "You...come to hug Gu..." His voice was very slow, bringing a feeling of erratic.While speaking, he raised his arms and raised his head slightly, as if he was really waiting for that person to hug him.

Si Zhuo, who was looking at the sky pose, almost lost his waist.

With a corner of his mouth twitching, Si Zhuo watched the hard-working guard walk up to the king with an even more bitter expression, half kneeling down, his arms trembling slightly, but he still hugged him he.

The young Wang tightened his arms and brought his body closer.His head rested on the side of the guard's neck, with black hair hanging down from his head, against his delicate appearance, it really looked like a painting.

Si Zhuo couldn't bear to see the sad expression on the guard's face.

Being forced to hug a man in public, Nima's shameful play must be a face that is ashamed and sees through the vicissitudes of life!

Can't laugh, can't laugh...

Si Zhuo covered his mouth, holding back his laughter in pain.

With a gloating expression, he looked at the guard, ready to appreciate the bitter expression that person would have...

……Hello!You are blushing!

Now this pose... your blushing is disgusting, okay?

Si Zhuo rubbed his temples, and silently recited a hundred times in his heart#这是幻迷#…

Before Si Zhuo finished reading, the guard who was holding his king but blushing for some reason was pushed away.

The king seemed a little confused, frowned slightly, looked at another servant with his head down with empty eyes, and said again, "The... taste of the incense..."

The servant slowly stepped forward, knelt down in front of him, lowered his head, and said nothing.

The king stretched out his arms and put them on the servant again.

Leaning on the side of his neck, Wang closed his eyes, smelling the familiar scent of incense on the man's body, as if sleeping in a sweet dream, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

After a while, he pushed the servant away again, turned his head, and moved his eyes to the other person.

Seeing the whole process, Si Zhuo was unable to complain.

Well, it turned out to be using a human body censer... body censer... censer... furnace...

...furnace peat!

Can you be normal? Hey!

I've said it over 100 times!That incense is really not a good thing!

That's me for...uh...ahem...

The chief culprit, Zhuo, coughed unnaturally in his heart, and then shirked his responsibility completely without any guilt.

Standing up, Si Zhuo patted the dust on his clothes, went straight to the king who was still hugging a certain unfortunate attendant, and sniffed his face intoxicated, grabbed his arm, and pulled him up from the ground. When he wanted to say something, he was stabbed firmly from behind.

"Xi Jing..." Si Zhuo only called out the name of this cheating bastard, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xi Jing hugged Si Zhuo, leaned over in a daze, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, then without a trace of hesitation, pulled out the dagger from Si Zhuo's back, and threw it to the man who appeared here at some time The dark guard silently said "Back off".

Let go, let Si Zhuo fall to the ground, Xi Jing supported the ground and stood up, ignoring the messy clothes and the blood stains on them, staggering, walking towards another place.

Si Zhuo: "..."

Don't anyone stop me!I want to kill this broken protagonist! ! !

The author has something to say: Author: Xi Jing, as a public... er... lure, do you have anything to say...

Xi Jing (tilts his head): The... incense on them... smells good...

Si Zhuo (holding back a smile): Pfft!

Author: Uh-huh~~The God Show is coming~~After so many days of brewing~The Lun family finally thought of a good stalk~Although it is a bit brain-burning~But I believe that the smart people will understand~~The Lun family's "On behalf of the fight" , Come out" and "How I became a scumbag" are being updated simultaneously~~ Don't miss it when you pass by~~ Do you still remember Hang Li by the Daming Lake and the perverts around him~~There is nothing wrong~ Locked up, "Entering My Network" will be reopened soon~~ Min Nasang, please look forward to it~~ Meh~~ Little angels, the Lun family loves you~~ Blow kisses and blow kisses~~