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

"Your name." Xi Jing was silent for a long time, just when Si Zhuo thought he was asleep, he asked this sentence.

It is obviously a very common sentence, but it means a lot to Xi Jing.

This shows that he does not only regard the person in front of him as a tool.

Xi Jing remembers that Mr. Wang doesn't need to remember the names of the tools.

Therefore, the two have been together for so long, Xi Jing never asked his name, or even investigated his past.

He doesn't care at all, because it's just his own tool.

However, for some reason, after hearing the phrase 'everything I do is for you', Xi Jing suddenly wanted to ask his name.

Of course, Si Zhuo didn't notice his small thoughts. When he asked his name, his first reaction was, "I'll go, my vest won't fall off!" '

Having not heard Si Zhuo's answer for a long time, Xi Jing sat up from the couch, stretched out his hand, and put it on Si Zhuo's heart. His voice was different from the usual vagueness, but more cold.

"Lonely... talking to you."

"Xi Jing," Si Zhuo grabbed his wrist, his eyes burning, "I used to be a member of the Demon Sect, do you still want to ask?"

Squinting his eyes, Xi Jing's gaze lost some sense of oppression, and he just responded with an unclear meaning.

Si Zhuo sighed.

This child is eager to be fooled.

"Xing Si, he used to be my subordinate, but later, he betrayed me." Si Zhuo turned his head away, as if telling someone else's story, "Ouyang Zixuan failed to stop him. Life."

He pursed his lips, which showed that his heart was not as calm as he had shown.

"I heard that there is a secret medicine in the palace, which can help me recover my meridians, so I went to the palace, but I fell down..." He continued, "I grew up in the devil's religion, and I am used to being injured, so my recovery ability is better than ordinary people. A lot of…”

"Liar." Xi Jing suddenly interrupted him.

Si Zhuo shook his head, "Xi Jing, I will definitely do what I promised you."

Xi Jing blinked his eyes slowly, his voice could not hear any emotion, "Why?"

"Ok?"

Xi Jing asked again, "Why...you have to obey Gu."

Because of love~~

Si Zhuo almost blurted out this stupid line, but fortunately he stopped it.

He thought about it and decided to answer truthfully.

"Because, I want to give you this world."

When he said this, Si Zhuo didn't feel how secondary it was.

Xi Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

For a moment, he actually thought that the husband was back.

"Xi Jing," Si Zhuo smiled, "I'm not obeying you, I just want to see you rule the world."

Xi Jing suddenly sat up.

His eyes are usually confused, but now they are as sharp as a sword.

Give the world... to Gu.

In his chest, his heart was pounding.

He looked at that face, although he didn't have the slightest resemblance to Mr., but he called out mysteriously, "Sir?"

The smile on the corner of Si Zhuo's mouth froze for a moment, but he refused to admit it.

In Xi Jing's eyes, this stiffness had other meanings.

He lay back again, curled up, buried his face in Si Zhuo's chest, couldn't see his expression at the moment, only heard the barely audible voice, "Okay."

In the next month, Si Zhuo's life was not too pleasant.

Every day is basically...eating and sleeping to fool Xi Jing.

Ahem, Si Zhuo said that he understood a little bit how he felt about playing Xi Jing badly back then.

It's really fun to dye on white paper haha.

On the other hand, Xi Jing, it seems that the incense is almost quit, except for the occasional brain twitch and gnaw on the wound, it is quite normal.

Ouyang Zixuan and Xing Si never showed up, and even Ao Yue disappeared.

Si Zhuo reckoned that it was almost here.

Sure enough, this morning, Si Zhuo was woken up by the sound of clanging weapons.

Xi Jing liked to curl up in his arms very much, Si Zhuo felt tired at first, but later he used Xi Jing as a pillow, so he let him go.

The sound of shouting and killing was deafening, Si Zhuo hurriedly tidied himself up, put on small props, and covered Xi Jing with the quilt, regardless of whether he would be smothered to death.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Ouyang Zixuan.

Ouyang Zixuan was still dressed in white, with an anxious expression on his face. When he saw Si Zhuo, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Si Zhuo!" Ouyang Zixuan raised his sword and jumped towards Si Zhuo.

Si Zhuo took a step back, and a smile slowly opened on the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang Zixuan stopped suddenly.

He looked at Si Zhuo, wondering what he wanted to confirm, "I'll take you out of here."

"Leave?" Si Zhuo asked back, "It's up to you?"

Footsteps came, followed by the smell of blood.

Ouyang Zixuan suddenly understood something.

In recent days, the Wulin League has been frequently attacked, and I thought it was Xing Si...

"Owner."

A deep voice rang out, and Xing Si stood beside Si Zhuo.

Xing Si stood upright when he was clearly calling him such a humble title.

Si Zhuo snorted inexplicably, took out a dagger from his sleeve, grabbed the scabbard of the dagger, and handed it to Xing Si.

Ouyang Zixuan's face was pale.

He looked at Si Zhuo, and thought of the news he found before.

"You knew it early on, right?" Ouyang Zixuan lost his smile. He pulled out his sword and pointed at Si Zhuo, "That Shen Gu is the king, and also..."... my sworn enemy.

Si Zhuo just smiled, but in Ouyang Zixuan's eyes, it was acquiescence.

Ouyang Zixuan's mind was in a trance.

True or false.

Those who were clearly willing to give up their lives for me back then...

The cold light of the weapon flashed, and Ouyang Zixuan stretched out his hand to receive Xing Si's move, but he was in a trance and couldn't block the second move.

Blood spurted.

Xing Si held up the dagger, and his next move was to cut Ouyang Zixuan's throat.

Suddenly, there was a faint tingling pain in his palm.

Xing Si's movements stopped abruptly.

Ouyang Zixuan took advantage of this gap and pierced the saber in his hand into his chest.

Xing Si frowned, subconsciously waved his palm at him, but found that his inner strength was gone.

Half kneeling on the ground, Xing Si threw the dagger to the ground, so he saw the tiny needle prick on the handle.

He suddenly looked at Si Zhuo.

Si Zhuo stood aside quietly, but the tragic scene in front of him didn't seem to be reflected in his eyes.

Ouyang Zixuan clutched the wound on his abdomen and looked at Si Zhuo expressionlessly.

"Heh, isn't this seat here at the right time?"

Si Zhuo turned his head to the side, watching Ao Yue leading a group of dead men walking towards him.

'Don't hide it, I know you must have pinpointed this moment before coming out to pretend. Si Zhuo maintained his smile, complaining silently in his heart.

Stretching out his hand towards Ouyang Zixuan, Si Zhuo's smile widened, "Give me the token of the Martial Arts League."

Ouyang Zixuan let out a miserable laugh.

Slowly, he took it out from his pocket, and the jade token was already stained red with blood.Loosening his fingers little by little, he threw the token to Si Zhuo, with a look of self-deprecation.

Si Zhuo didn't pick it up, as if he thought it was dirty.

Compared with the abdominal wound, Ouyang Zixuan felt that the pain from the uninjured chest was worse.

He looked at Si Zhuo, expressionless, "Back then, you saved my life." Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but no one cared, "Now, we are cleared."

"Liangqing?" Si Zhuo laughed as if he heard some funny joke.

He suddenly squatted down, picked up the saber that fell on the ground, and walked towards Ouyang Zixuan.

The saber passed through his chest, Ouyang Zixuan fell backwards, and he heard the second half of Si Zhuo's unfinished sentence.

"This is the way to clean up the two."

Ao Yue laughed out loud.

Si Zhuo threw the blood-stained saber aside and didn't even look at them. The corner of his mouth was still smiling, but with the blood all over the floor, it would only make people feel creepy.

Ao Yue's expression was also cold, "Why, you don't want your little secret guard anymore?"

Si Zhuo glanced lightly at Xing Si. Xing Si was covered in blood, but he hadn't lost consciousness yet. His eyes were full of dead silence, but he was still looking at him.

"It's just a dog I raised before." Si Zhuo withdrew his gaze without any hesitation.

Ao Yue saw Si Zhuo's expression in his eyes, but his heart was cold.

I should have known it long ago.

How cold-blooded this man is.

Fortunately, this time, I will beat him.

Si Zhuo turned and walked towards the house, but was stopped by those dead men.

I said in my heart, 'I knew it would be like this', but my expression became a little gloomy.Turning his head and looking at Ao Yue, "What do you mean?"

Ao Yue smiled mockingly and proudly, and walked slowly in front of Si Zhuo, "Just do what you did to me."

Si Zhuo's gaze sank, "You betrayed me."

Complicated emotions appeared in Ao Yue's eyes, but the curvature of the corners of his lips kept increasing.

"Betrayal?" He looked at Si Zhuo with a sneer, "I was just one step ahead of you."

Si Zhuo stared at Ao Yue, even though he was surrounded by dark guards, he didn't show any subtle emotions.

It's like...don't care.

Ao Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Si Zhuo still smiled lightly, but did not speak.

Ao Yue had already lost his patience.

With a wave of his hand, the hidden guard rushed into the room, and then a certain king was thrown out tied up in rice dumplings.

"..."

It always feels like this scene has become a habit.

Xi Jing's clothes were messed up, but he still didn't struggle at all, his eyes were half closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Si Zhuo's smile widened, "What do you want me to tell you?"

Ao Yue sneered, "Let me spare your little boy's life."

Si Zhuo selectively ignored the phrase 'male favorite', his expression remained unchanged, "I told you, so you let him go?"

"Of course...no."

"Then why do I waste my time talking?"

Ao Yue laughed again, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Xi Jing never said a word, as if he didn't hear Si Zhuo's words.

"If you are willing to stay," Ao Yue's eyes were full of interest, "I don't mind if I spare his life."

"I have nowhere to go." Si Zhuo's expression was not flawed, and he couldn't see the slightest touch. "Of course I have to stay."

Ao Yue noticed with sharp eyes that Si Zhuo glanced in that person's direction.

"In that case..." Ao Yue waved his hand, "He is useless."

The author has something to say: Ouyang Zixuan (vomiting blood): You... are so cruel.

Si Zhuo (spreading hands innocently): Blame me.

Xing Si (drawing a circle): Master loves me, master doesn't love me, master loves me... as expected, he still doesn't love me.

Si Zhuo (touching his head): You only know.

Ao Yue (raising the knife): Either stay or die.

Si Zhuo (yawn): As if you could kill me.

Xi Jing (stretches out his hand): Sir...Okay...

Si Zhuo (disgusted): Stay away from me, it's so dirty.

Law (shaking): Si Zhuo, you want to heal them!Why is the blackening getting worse! ! !

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