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On the flying car, a soldier with a laser gun got off first, and then he opened the rear door, a pair of all-black military boots fell to the ground, and a tall and straight man came out of the car.His eyebrows and eyes were like swords, with a smile on his face, and when he stretched his hand behind him, he pulled out a woman.

The woman had a graceful figure. Compared with the man's figure like a giant tree, the woman looked very petite and charming.

It took only a moment for the two people to get out of the car. At this moment, there were as many machines and people as there were tides coming out of nowhere on the originally calm street.

Those machines and people all swarmed to the side of the car, some flew in the sky, surrounded them from all angles, but they didn't dare to block their way.So from Zhang Feimang's perspective, the speeding car was blocked, but the man's every move in the crowd was so clear.

"My God, Xiao, Marshal Xiao! So handsome!"

The girl who stood under the wall defending the Marshal covered her heart and yelled. She swept away again, and those who slandered the Marshal were about to leave in despair. She snorted, "Don't you dare to scream now? It's not too soon Get lost, the marshal will blow your heads off with a punch later!"

It turned out that the man was Marshal Xiao Ji, and Zhang Feimang couldn't bear to visit him again.

The man has a heroic figure, and he looks like a prodigal son when he smiles, which is really eye-catching.

With just such a glance, Xiao Ji, who was surrounded by the crowd, didn't care about the people around him. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Feimang in the distance.Those stern black eyes made Zhang Feimang feel as if he had been hit. His whole body shook, and he grabbed the piano bag tightly and wanted to run away.

That look is too frightening!

Zhang Feimang's first reaction was that he wanted to run, but he had just recovered from the shock just now, his feet were so soft that he couldn't even lift his piano bag.

He can't run at all!

Looking at Xiao Ji in the distance, they had already walked over slowly, but he seemed to be dealing with the people around him—it seemed that he didn't notice himself, the exchange of glances just now was just a casual glance.

"Yes, I said, I want to play in the entertainment circle for a few days, can't I?"

"Marshal Xiao, can you reveal a few more words about the engagement?"

Xiao Ji smiled and touched the smooth shoulder of the woman next to him, and the woman let out a soft cry, and was about to fall into Xiao Ji's embrace under everyone's gaze.

Xiao Ji clasped her arm, making her unable to move, but in the eyes of those reporters, this was Marshal Xiao Ji protecting this third-rate starlet!

Many machines were operating at the same time, taking pictures of Xiao Ji and the female star from various angles at this time.

"I won't say any more. Since I can't be Marshal, I'll be Xiao Ji."

Xiao Ji strode forward, the woman was left behind by him, chasing after his footsteps together with the reporter.But in front of him, there was a figure of a boy standing there, motionless, and he frowned.

The guard next to him immediately stepped forward, but before he touched the boy, the boy picked up the bag in his hand and walked towards him.

His movements were too weak, as if he had been on the battlefield for three days and three nights, Xiao Ji looked over without a trace.A boy with one eye like this chick should spend two days exercising in the barracks, just exercising.

As he was sizing him up, the boy looked up.

The crowd is like a river separating the two, and they are looking at each other across the river.

Those blue eyes, delicate facial features, fair skin, a boy who is more beautiful than ordinary women!

In Xiao Ji's life, he seldom noticed other people's looks, he only paid attention to the other's force, but this time, he stopped walking like a ghost, wanting to take another look at the boy who was about to pass by.

"Marshal Xiao Ji! Your position as Marshal..."

"To shut up."

Xiao Ji stood still, and the woman behind him bumped into his back.Everyone was crowded, Xiao Ji walked to the left, and the reporters over there quickly moved out of the way.

"boom--"

The crowd had just stepped aside, when Xiao Ji saw the black package in the boy's hand fell to the ground, his body was also limp, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Zhang Feimang didn't know what happened:

He suddenly had stomach cramps, and the itching that his body could have suppressed kept coming up—it was too itchy!It's so itchy!I really want to drink water!I really want to lie in the water!

The itch was only felt for the first few days, and then it subsided after he plunged into Ithel's sink.

yes!It's been three days!He hasn't had a sip of water for three days!

I knew I would have bought a bottle of water first...

Zhang Feimang gritted his teeth, his vision was blurred, as if he felt someone approaching from the opposite side, he moved away.As soon as he moved, from the joints, flesh and blood to the skin, the itching oozes from the inside out.

terrible!There is also the cramping from the stomach, the pain and itching are fighting, Zhang Feimang feels that he is the sandbag.

He only took a few steps, and the world was spinning, and he was about to fall down.

A strong arm hugged him, and with a faint fragrance, he fell into the embrace of a man.The colic in his body miraculously disappeared, and even the itching of thirsting for water was miraculously relieved.

Zhang Feimang wanted to look up, but the man's palm was pressed on the back of his head, making him unable to move. He could only stick to the other's cold black clothes and see his strong jawline.

"never mind."

The man seemed to say such a sentence, with a little soothing force, Zhang Feimang fell into a coma.

Zhang Feimang, who was in a coma, didn't know his state at the moment. The itching of his body made his fair skin red, and his face was blushing and his eyes were full of water.

Xiao Ji put his arms around him, and only glanced at him. He took off the cloak on his body to wrap him around him, and pressed that expression tightly to his chest—it must not be seen by anyone.

What third-rate stars want is traffic, and they can't wait to have an affair with him, but the boy in front of him... His eyes are too clean. I don't know where he came from. If he is attached to this group of mad dog reporters, he will be thrown away. not drop.

Marshal Xiao Ji suddenly helped a fallen passer-by, what does that passer-by look like?have no idea!Didn't see clearly!The cameras are all gone to take pictures of Xiao Ji and the female star, where is the time to take pictures of passers-by?

The reporters lamented one after another, that is, in the blink of an eye, the passer-by was completely surrounded and couldn't see anything!Xiao Ji also quickly walked into the Marshal's Mansion!

"Who is that person? Which of you took pictures? Did you share anything!"

"Hey, I have it! I have... just a little silver-white hair! Hey, what a waste of work!"

Regardless of the reporters outside, the high wall slowly closed, and the woman who tried her best to get close to Xiao Ji was immediately pushed aside by Xiao Ji. He was still hugging the passerby, but the smile on his face had cooled down:

"According to the contract, you know what to say."

"Yes—Marshal..."

Maurice stared blankly at the back of the handsome man leaving, and after a while, she retracted her disappointed gaze.The soldier next to her said to her:

"Miss Morris, this is where you rest."

After walking alone in the Marshal's Mansion for a while, Xiao Ji took off his cloak and looked at the villain in his arms.

Maybe he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but this face is indeed too delicate, the other party's brows are tightly furrowed, and from time to time he groans in pain, every time he groans, Xiao Ji's brows become more frowned.

Xiao Ji woke up the light brain, and a lazy voice sounded over there:

"What's the matter? There is still an hour before I go to work, Marshal Xiao will not want to squeeze me to go to work in advance, will he?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come to the medical room."

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Zhang Feimang dreamed that there was a pair of gentle hands stroking him, and that warm movement was like his mother calling him to get up.Zhang Feimang stretched out his hand, but found that his hand was covered with silver-blue scales. When he lowered his head, the scales were still rapidly growing towards other parts of his body.

"No! No!"

"mom--"

Zhang Feimang opened his eyes suddenly, his chest heaved and he lowered his head to look at his chest, there were no scales on his fair skin.He hugged the quilt and fell back on the bed, tears from the corners of his eyes rubbed against the quilt.

There are no gentle hands, no scary scales——Zhang Feimang whimpered, looking blankly at the all-white room, where is he?

I vaguely remember that I passed out at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion because of thirst!Marshal's Mansion!

Zhang Feimang got up, with his optical brain next to the pillow and leaning on the piano bag.

"Didi—patient, you are awake, you can drink water now, the doctor recommends that you drink water every three hours."

A bed-high all-white robot appeared with a glass of water on its head. Zhang Feimang didn't hear anything clearly, stared at the glass of water, and swallowed.The throat was very dry, and the skin seemed to itch all over again.

Zhang Feimang grabbed the glass of water and drank it down. He put down the glass and wanted to ask something, but the robot disappeared.He leaned against the head of the bed and picked up the optical brain.

Click in and there are two people's information.

"Boss: Dear little man, how is your breakfast and lunch set today? The customer hasn't given me any feedback, so I'm here to ask you."

"Lang Bo: Feimang, have you come yet? Why haven't you come yet? I'll be waiting for you on the stage of the underground bar! Waiting for you!"

Zhang Feimang covered his forehead and let out a groan. He fell asleep for three hours, and it should be dark outside.He climbed down from the hospital bed, put his piano bag on his back, and looked around... Could it be that he was brought into the Marshal's Mansion?

"Sir, you're awake!"

Zhang Feimang was taken aback by the guards standing at the door. The empty square in front of him coincided with his memory of running away that night, out of breath.

Dazed for a while, Zhang Feimang seemed to have returned to the tense moment of escaping. He gasped twice before recovering his voice.

"I, I want to leave, can I?"

"Of course." The guard was shocked by Zhang Feimang's appearance. Such a good-looking person turned out to be a boy. He hurriedly led Zhang Feimang forward while repeating the orders of his superiors:

"You fainted at the door, and the Marshal left you here... The doctor said that he injected you with a tranquilizer for fear that you would have an adverse reaction. Please leave your ID so that we can contact you later."

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Xiao busy is so delicate and weak (???)

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