Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

The corpse and blood had been disposed of by Meng Wei, and then he also left the bedroom, presumably continuing to guard in the dark.

Zhang Ning stared at the slightly flickering candlelight, and wrapped the quilt tightly with some fear: "I dare not sleep anymore."

The system said: "The ancient world is still somewhat difficult, after all, it is not quite the same as the world you lived in before—"

Before it finished speaking, Zhang Ning had already fallen asleep hugging the quilt.

System: "..." A waste of emotion.

When Zhang Ning woke up, it was already high in the sun, and the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a vague black shadow in the room, and he sat up immediately in shock.

"woke up."

The man spoke in a low voice, and slid the wheelchair forward, staggering the light, revealing a handsome face.

Zhang Ning pinched the quilt and called him, "General Zhongli."

He glanced at the doors and windows, they were all closed as well as last night, and he didn't know how he got in.

The system said in its heart that you slept like a dead pig, and people came in to see you for two hours without knowing it.

Zhong Liyuan leaned lazily on the wheelchair, playing with the jade pendant hanging around his waist, and asked again: "Are you awake?"

Zhang Ning nodded stiffly, and then asked, "Why did the general come?"

"I guessed that someone will be unfavorable to the Lord Protector's Mansion in the near future, so don't worry, come and take a look." Zhong Liyuan let go of his hand, and the jade pendant fell on his waist. blocked.

Zhong Liyuan tilted his head slightly, half of his long hair fell on his shoulders with his movements, he raised the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhang Ning, "Come here."

Zhang Ning hesitated for a moment, and got off the bed barefoot.He was only wearing a middle coat, his shoes were stained with blood last night and had already been thrown out, and there was no maid in his house to take care of him, so he walked barefoot to Zhong Liyuan's wheelchair and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, General, for your concern." .”

"The Protector's Mansion is at stake. Please ask me to take care of your brother before he leaves." Zhong Liyuan stretched out his hand to help him up, but he didn't let go. He held Zhang Ning's wrist through a thin coat and said with a smile. : "I take it for granted."

When Zhong Liyuan sat in a wheelchair in the past, he always gave people a sickly and thin feeling. His palms were also well-defined, and he felt a slight pain when he pressed Zhang Ning's wrist bones.

"It's just that my young master knows how many personal guards I have sent and how much manpower I have spent in order to maintain the safety of the Duke Protector's Mansion?"

Zhang Ning raised his head to look at him when he heard the words, and saw Zhong Liyuan with a smile on his lips, his expression was relaxed, which was completely different from what he said. Zhang Ning was pinched by his wrist, and he really couldn't guess his mind. He hesitated and said: "General Lao is worrying and worrying, and this junior will take the place of the generals in the mansion..."

"Young master," Zhong Liyuan interrupted him, moved his finger slightly, stroked the back of his hand, and said with a low smile, "A verbal thank you may not be sincere enough."

Zhang Ning was very close to him, Zhong Liyuan's eyes were dark, Zhang Ning didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head slightly: "Then what does the general want? I'm just afraid that the general will not look down on the Duke of Huguo."

Zhong Liyuan chuckled lightly and said, "What I want..."

He paused slightly, and then he pulled Zhang Ning's wrist tightly and hugged Zhang Ning in his arms: "It depends on whether the young master is willing or not."

Zhang Ning was caught off guard and fell into his arms, and hurriedly pressed his other hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, barely avoiding Zhong Liyuan's legs: "General!"

Zhong Liyuan clasped his wrist tightly with one hand, pressed his waist with the other, and asked him in a low voice: "What do you think, young master?"

"Department, system!" Zhang Ning shouted to the system in his mind, weeping with joy: "Listen, does what he said mean what I thought!"

The system barely responded from a bunch of garbled characters: "...put your emotions away, don't get too excited."

"What should I do!" Zhang Ning trembled slightly while supporting the armrest of the wheelchair, and said to the system: "What should I do! Am I going to fall in love!"

system:"???"

Zhang Ning: "I didn't think of it either! Zhong Liyuan actually has such thoughts about me hahahahaha!"

The system said coldly: "No."

Zhang Ning: "Why? I'm just a male supporting role, and falling in love with him won't affect the main plot."

System: "What if, don't you know the butterfly effect?"

Zhang Ning: "Then what do you think about this situation? If I offend him, it will be even more difficult for the Duke Protector's House. How can I help the heroine with the plot!"

"I don't care!" the system said decisively, "Which supporting character has you ever seen whose emotional line moves faster than the main character?"

Zhang Ning: "..."

In Zhong Liyuan's eyes, Zhang Ning seemed to be stunned during the period of communication with the system. He felt the thin body under his hands trembling slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want to?"

This question seemed to bring Zhang Ning back to his senses. With a forbearance on his face, he pushed hard against the man in the wheelchair: "General, please respect yourself!"

willing!Zhang Ning screamed in his heart: I am willing!

System: ... Sigh.

"Self-respect?" Zhong Liyuan laughed, and the hand on Zhang Ning's waist gradually moved to his shoulder: "Young master, your father has my people to take care of him in [-]% of his old business, and I also sent him to protect the Duke's mansion." Protected by people, I saved myself from danger several times..."

Zhong Liyuan was always sitting in the wheelchair in a leisurely manner. Zhang Ning was held by his shoulders and tried his best to avoid his legs. He was held in his arms in a very awkward posture.

Zhong Liyuan put his hand on the back of Zhang Ning's neck, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear: "Now I'm asking you for some benefits, isn't it too much?"

His breath hit Zhang Ning's ears, Zhang Ning's face was red, he seemed to be startled and frightened, his hands were trembling: "The general's great kindness, the younger generation will definitely thank you, why did the general play tricks on the younger generation..."

"Ashu," Zhong Liyuan has practiced martial arts for many years, and his hands are very strong. Zhang Ning's little struggle is indifferent to him, and he sighed in a low voice: "You are suspecting that I am playing tricks on you again. You did not give the jade pendant first. Did you come?"

Zhang Ning hurriedly said: "That was intended to be sent to Baili..."

The ear was bitten gently, and Zhong Liyuan said in a deep voice, "Who are you going to give it to?"

"—Ashu?"

Before Zhang Ning could answer, two figures of women appeared outside the bedroom, and it was the maid who came supporting Zong Shihe.

Zong Shihe called out from the door: "Ashu, are you still up?"

In the room, Zhong Liyuan never let go of Zhang Ning's hand, he pulled Zhang Ning to his lap and motioned him to sit down.

Zhang Ning didn't dare to sit, and couldn't break free, so he could only sit on his lap in a vain manner, supported by the hands they held.

Zong Shihe didn't get a response, and shouted again: "Ashu?"

"Get up, get up," Zhang Ning quickly raised his voice to respond, "Is sister-in-law okay?"

Zong Shihe said through the door: "I made some bean paste cakes in the small kitchen, and I'll bring you some to try."

Zhong Liyuan squeezed Zhang Ning's hand gently, and said softly, "Your sister-in-law is kind to you."

"She's been pregnant for a few months, I'm sorry that your brother isn't around," Zhongliyuan said, "I heard that someone poisoned the anti-fetal medicine a few days ago..."

Zhang Ning's fingers holding the wheelchair turned slightly white, silently looking at Zong Shihe's shadow.

Zhong Liyuan said: "It's my fault to place people in your mansion without authorization, but if I remove them..."

"I promise you."

Zhang Ning closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "General, please protect the safety of my mother and sister-in-law."

The corners of Zhong Liyuan's lips curled up, and he said happily, "Naturally."

The author has something to say: I really want to do something that is not allowed... (shuddering)