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

The sound of sneezing echoed in the dead night, and the young man squatting next to the steps sniffed and tightened his arms slightly.

The young man was wearing an indigo robe, with long black hair hanging over his body. He raised his head, revealing a face that was so delicate that no flaw could be picked out.

This is a young man who can only be described as 'beautiful'.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, against the young man's curled up posture at the moment, it was even a bit indisputable.

If... the young man didn't give the middle finger to the sky.

'SB law, if you don't get out, I will go and kill the protagonist right now! '

Si Zhuo's patience was completely exhausted.

It's just that the protagonist refreshes the lower limit every day. The worst thing is, ever since he found out that he couldn't die, that guy has completely ignored him.

And I don't even want to get close to him, if I get a little closer, I will be stabbed in the kidney by the hidden guards who come out of nowhere.

You can't die... But what the hell is it going to hurt me too!

Do you think everyone is shaking M like you!

I feel the ecstasy of a dagger piercing my body every day, and I gradually get used to it...well...

Get used to peat!

Do you know how hard it is to get to the outside of the clothes and find a place to wash off the blood!

And although you can't die from starvation...but food is also a must!

'Death to the law.Just sneak out while the moon is dark and the wind is high. Si Zhuo stood up with some difficulty, his slightly frozen body was uncoordinated, "It sounds very unreliable to heal the protagonist's magical horse.Should the protagonist be healed by Lao Tzu's death like before!Tsk... always feels the truth. '

Casually patting the dust on his robe, Si Zhuo raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the dark night sky, and said inexplicably, "Moonlight... is still the most dazzling at noon."

...................

A sea of ​​red flowers.

The night wind is cool, blowing the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers.

The dark red robe was blended with flowers, and the man's long black hair danced gracefully in the wind, like a scroll.

Kneeling and sitting in the crimson, his fingers caressed the red flowers in front of him, just like treating the most cherished treasure.

She lowered her head slowly, with a misty smile on the corner of her mouth, her lips held the delicate and ready-to-drop petals, and with a little force, the flowers fell apart.

The thin lips parted slightly, and the scattered petals fell on his robe like dripping blood.

This extremely beautiful, yet exceptionally weird and terrifying scene caught Si Zhuo's eyes.

'Wow, the protagonist is still sleepwalking. '

Thinking of this, Si Zhuo planned to walk away as if he hadn't seen it, and continued to look for the exit of this maze-like palace.

Well, he just got lost here by accident.

When he saw those flowers, he stopped suddenly.

this flower...

The crimson petals gradually turned inward, and the ominous red gradually turned into ink.

Si Zhuo pursed his lips, and the emotion in his eyes became even colder.

Walking through the flowers, he walked slowly to the man's side. The bright moonlight shone on him, and even the scars on his legs that were scratched by the flower branches were clearly visible.

Raising his hand and caressing his chin, Si Zhuo slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The next moment, Si Zhuo pushed the man down among the flowers.

The man's black hair was spread under his body, his scarred chest was exposed in his slightly parted robe, his eyes were half closed, and he looked at the person pressing on him, his handsome face showed no expression at all.

"Xi Jing." Si Zhuo leaned over, resting his arms on the side of the man's neck.Her black hair was hanging down, covering a little of the moonlight, "... If you want to die, I will help you."

His voice was very calm, but it made people chill for no reason.

Xi Jing didn't struggle at all, just like a broken puppet, even the tone of his speech was empty and erratic, "Mr. likes...Gu's...scars. Gu...I want...Mr. to always...love Gu."

Si Zhuo's eyes widened unconsciously.

For a moment, he even thought that Xi Jing recognized him.

But soon, he denied his idea.

The eyes that Xi Jing looked at her... had no focus.

Si Zhuo chuckled lightly and raised his body.

"You want him to love you forever?" Standing up, looking down at Xi Jing who was still lying among the flowers, Si Zhuo still had the same smile on his mouth, "It's useless."

Looking directly into Xi Jing's gaze, Si Zhuo smiled calmly, "Hatred is much deeper than stupid love."

Supported by his arms, Xi Jing seemed to want to sit up, but Si Zhuo stepped on his shoulders and lay back on the cold ground.

"Xi Jing, put away your weak appearance." Si Zhuo withdrew his legs, squatted down, looked into Xi Jing's eyes, and said softly, "You are the king. You have the most powerful power, no one can imprison you your footsteps."

Xi Jing's gaze was still blank, as if he couldn't understand Si Zhuo's words.After a while, he said slowly, "Are you...a god?"

Si Zhuo's smile didn't change at all, his voice was very soft, but what he said seemed to be an oath, "Xi Jing. I said it before. I came here... for you. It's just for you Xi Jing, not this country the king."

He stretched out his arm and helped Xi Jing sit up.

"The man you call Mr. If you want to see him again, I will find him for you." Si Zhuo flicked the petals in Xi Jing's hair, still smiling, "It's okay to use me. Let me see I see, what is hidden in your heart belongs to the king's will."

Xi Jing's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes moved slightly.

Mister...is still alive after all.

Back then... Mr.'s body... did not remain...

For the first time, he carefully looked at this strange young man who fell from the sky.

Sensing his gaze, the young man's smile became even brighter, and his exquisite facial features were a little enchanting.

With such an appearance...it really looks like a monster that is confusing people's minds.

Be it monsters or gods.

Use him.

Anyway... I have nothing to lose.

Xi Jing smiled lightly.

This smile seems like a world away.

Si Zhuo also laughed, and then applauded silently in his heart.

Yoshi, I have an excuse to travel at public expense, let’s go tomorrow~

where to goGo find that 'sir' for him~

Ah, you say that person is me?

I'm sorry~ I don't understand what you're saying~

The author has something to say: Xi Jing (squinting his eyes): Sir... scum...

Si Zhuo (looking at the sky): ...

Law: #Everyday is scolded#

Someone who is about to appear on the stage (attributes are a mystery): When meeting for the first time, what opening remarks should I prepare?Intertwined.

Author: Uh-huh~ make an oath on the front foot~ slip away on the back foot~ ask for the area of ​​the king's psychological shadow~ please leave a message~ please add to favorites~