Shadow for the Emperor

The landline suddenly rang.

Wen Sheng clenched his hands into fists, and lightly pressed his thumb with the wrench, making a crisp sound, then stood up, walked to the side and picked up the microphone, "Who is it?"

"..." The other party was silent for a while, "It's me."

"Xiao Zhe?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I'm in the corridor..."

Wen Sheng found Xiao Zhe in the corridor on the sixth floor.

He was leaning on the handle, his body slightly arched, the broken skin on his face was still stained with dust, and he was holding the phone with one hand, and there was a long crack on the screen of the phone.

"Not taking the elevator?"

"I don't want to wait." Xiao Zhe felt so ashamed that he slammed the door harshly before he went out, but he fell down a lot when he went out, and had to ask for help when he turned around.

It can only be said that the luck of the misfortune is that he had his mobile phone in his pocket, otherwise he might have to wait for the body to dry for three days before being found in the stairway with dusty handles.

This mobile phone is also considered strong, and the screen is broken like this, but it can still make calls.

Wen Sheng glanced at him speechlessly, "Take off your coat."

"what?"

"dirty."

"Hey! Can you be a little human!"

Wen Sheng turned around and walked up.

"Hey!" Xiao Zhe hurriedly grabbed him, but unfortunately, not only did his leg hurt from the fall, but even his back injury from the previous few days returned, causing him to break out in cold sweat.

He turned back and looked down at him.

"Isn't it just a little dust?" He reluctantly took off his coat, and before he could speak, he sneezed—stimulated by the dust.

"I don't want to take a shower at this hour." If it were in his bedroom, there would be such a dirty place, the naked eye could see the dust, not to mention that modern people's clothes are exposed, so they get dirty easily.Wen Sheng motioned him to take his coat away so that he wouldn't touch him, and then he took one of his arms.

"No, this won't work." Xiao Zhe is actually a person who can tolerate pain quite well. He didn't expect this back injury to be too terrible. It was as if his tendons were convulsed when he moved it. Finally, he felt the suffering of the third prince of the East China Sea. If I had known that he shouldn't have applauded when Nezha had cramps, what a retribution.

"Switch side?"

It can be erected on the other side, but it still can't walk.

"I really didn't mean it." Xiao Zhe grinned and explained, feeling more and more that he had no face to speak of.

Wen Sheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and just when Xiao Zhe thought he was going to leave him and walk away, he walked up to him and squatted down, "Come up."

Does that count as condescension?An emperor fell and came to carry him a small martial artist.

Xiao Zhe suddenly knew that in the stories about the battle, a soldier was willing to throw his head and blood after being taken care of by the general for a while.

It doesn't matter the size of the matter, it's just that they are willing to let go of their figure.

"What are you dawdling about?" Wen Sheng's tone was already tinged with coolness.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Xiao Zhe quickly replied.

Wen Sheng thought he would move now, but he waited for a long time, no one came up, only heard strange breathing, he endured it, and said coldly, "Xiao Zhe."

"Can you go lower." Xiao Zhe was about to cry blind, he vowed to protect his waist well in the future, it was only five centimeters away, and he couldn't reach it even after struggling for a long time.

If possible, he really wanted to drag this person out and kill him.

Wen Sheng endured and endured, but still squatted a little lower.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Xiao Zhe finally got on Wen Sheng's back, put his arms around his neck, lowered his head slightly, and could smell the shampoo in his hair—it was Xiao Zhe's own shampoo, but not Knowing why, appearing on Wen Sheng always gave him a strange feeling.

"Ah." A small sigh sounded suddenly.

Xiao Zhe and Wen Sheng turned their heads at the same time, and saw the old man who had appeared outside the elevator a few days ago, with one foot high and the other low, apparently too scared to walk by the scene in front of him.

No wonder when he was at the bottom just now, he could vaguely hear "come up", "during", "lower down" and so on. It turned out that he met this couple again. The old man recalled the scene in the elevator at that time, and his heart was full of tears. vertical and horizontal.

The world is down!

People are not old!

Why did he go up the stairs and still see these two people?

This time, of course, Wen Sheng read the old man's mind without hindrance. He snorted, ignored him, turned around and began to climb the stairs, leaving the old man in a mess in the stairway.

Back home, as soon as Xiao Zhe touched the bed, he lay flat like a dead fish.

"Where's the medicinal wine?"

"It's used up, and I haven't bought it yet." Xiao Zhe responded casually.

"What is there to heal?"

"Nothing."

"How long do you want to stay in bed?" Wen Sheng stared at the face that was quickly draining his patience, and tried hard to restrain the urge to punch it.

Ever since he came to this world and met this person, his self-cultivation has really gotten worse.

Xiao Zhe also knew that he challenged people's patience, so he laughed dryly, "Don't worry, I won't lie down for a long time, I don't need you to take care of me, just rest for an hour or two, and when the strength slows down, I should be able to get up."

"..."

For a back injury, a normal person can heal after an hour of rest?

"Eh?" Xiao Zhe carefully looked at Wen Sheng's face, obviously nothing changed, but why there is always a feeling that a storm is coming.

"Where is the medical clinic?" After a long time, Wen Sheng finally said something.

"Medical center? You want to buy medicine for me? Don't do it, don't get lost while walking." There are many trails around here, and he almost lost his way when he first moved here. Wen Sheng, an ancient man, If it got lost, he would have to go to great lengths to find it.

"I'm not you." Wen Sheng was very dissatisfied with this kind of rhetoric that he didn't trust his ability.

Seeing how many cows he couldn't get back, Xiao Zhe curled his lips and muttered, "Don't look for me if you get lost, I can't walk." He grabbed the phone on the bedside table and opened Baidu Maps , I found the nearest pharmacy, and showed him the route, "You just go this way, follow the signs here, and get here."

"Hmm." Wen Sheng glanced hastily.

Why don't you move?

Xiao Zhe looked at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and looked at the map again. After thinking for a while, the route should be a bit complicated, and he was afraid that he might not be able to remember it?So he simply handed over the phone, "Forget it, take it with you, you can check it anytime."

"money."

"Uh..." It turns out that standing still is because you want money, can't you say it earlier?Xiao Zhe took out a wad of money from his trouser pocket, held it up and waited for someone to get it, and said, "Be careful not to be deceived, a bottle of medicinal wine is only a few dozen yuan, don't buy too much, otherwise We're both going to drink Mistral."

"Ah."

Just as Wen Sheng was about to take it, he quickly took it back, flattened it out one by one like a miser, and took out a one hundred from inside, "You might as well just take one, such a red one will One hundred, leave the rest."

"Mm." Wen Sheng stretched out his hand again.

"Hey." He withdrew his hand again and pulled out a fifty, "Why don't you take fifty, I'm afraid you'll be cheated..."

"Um……"

"Forget it, I'm afraid you won't have an emergency on the way, so you'd better bring a hundred." He said so, but his hands were still hesitating.

"Xiao Zhe." Wen Sheng greeted his name in a low voice.

Only then did Xiao Zhe reluctantly hand over the red head to him.

Wen Sheng turned around speechlessly, and just as he was about to leave the room, the guy behind shouted again, "Someone on the road said they wanted to borrow your cell phone for help, please don't borrow it."

He paused and nodded.

After walking a few more steps, Xiao Zhe shouted again, "Hey, go to the closet to find a hat and put it on, don't be seen as a monkey on the street."

Actually compared him to a monkey.

For the sake of this person's inability to move.

Wen Sheng didn't delay any longer, and went straight out.

Washed his hands, put on his hat, and left the apartment. Wen Sheng followed the map all the way, and it went smoothly. In less than 10 minutes, he arrived at the pharmacy designated by Xiao Zhe, bought medicinal wine, and was stopped before he walked a few steps down.

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you, are you free?" The man had a beard, a long ponytail, and a stud on his right ear.

When passers-by walked by, they couldn't help but look at him more.

"No time." Wen Sheng glanced at him roughly, and was about to walk around.

"I'll disturb you for just one minute." The man stood in front of him again, persevering.

"Go away."

The man's eyes are too disgusting, salivating.

"Hey, don't be like this, I know I'm taking the liberty, but your temperament is too good." The man rubbed his hands obscenely, and said while chasing Wen Sheng, "Do you need a part-time job? I'm looking for a model recently, I promise High pay low labor..."

Wen Sheng no longer looked at him directly, "No need."

"Don't be like this, let's discuss it, I promise I won't delay you for a long time. Is eight hundred a day okay? One thousand? One thousand two?" The faster Wen Sheng walked, the faster he followed, panting and lifting high price.

As a result, Wen Sheng didn't even blink his eyes, and he wasn't moved at all.

Seeing that this kind of strategy was useless, the man ran up to him with all his might, stretched out his hand with something and was about to stuff it into Wen Sheng's hand.

Wen Sheng finally became impatient, and twisted his hand, making a loud bone-crunching sound.

"Oh my god." The man almost turned his beard white with pain, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground - it was a thin, small business card.Even so, he was still working tirelessly, and took out another one from his pocket, "If you have something to say, talk it out, okay, I won't pester you anymore, just take this, change your mind and call me right away, okay? I beg you, or do you think I'm a liar? Just search the name Wu Bailiu on the Internet, and I promise you won't be disappointed, huh? Can you let me go? If you keep arresting me, I might have to go to the hospital."

At this time, passers-by had gradually gathered to watch the farce.

Wen Sheng also knew that it would not be good to continue the stalemate, so he let go.

Wu Bailiu waved his hand screaming, but the other hand stretched out stubbornly, and he didn't stop until Wen Sheng took his business card, "Don't be so hostile, let me be honest, it's not up to you to buy it." Medicinal wine is of the lowest grade. Guess you are short of money. In this way, you can accept the business card. If there is an emergency, give me a call. I don’t care about anything. Just send the money to your account, okay? a friend."

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