Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

Zhong Xue: "What is a firewood waist? I am a man with abdominal muscles. I look thin when I wear clothes, and I have flesh when I take off my clothes."

Another slight pain in Zhong Xue's waist: "Brother Duan!"

Liang Duan withdrew his hand and said seriously: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Xue pointed to her waist: "If you touch it again, you will be responsible."

Liang Duan suddenly dodged back and covered his mouth with clenched fists: "There will be no next time."

Can't you be tougher, take responsibility as soon as you pat the table, and say you are responsible?As soon as the slander was finished, Zhong Xue felt something was wrong. Was he expecting something?

This idea is dangerous and cannot be had.

Zhong Xue has two tasks at once, writing articles and thinking about new tasks at the same time.

Old secrets... Brother Duan's life experience can be regarded as an old secret, but "Jiangshan" made it clear at the beginning, there is no need to release a special mission at all, and the plot is still hidden...

"Tong'er, give me some hints." Zhong Xue asked.

[System: According to the task description released in the background—Liang Duan and Zhou Yan are all related by blood to the key characters in the plot. After you confirm that Liang Duan is the clue character, the progress of the plot will immediately reach 57%. On the contrary, if you choose Zhou Yan Yan, the plot progress can reach up to 30%.That's all I know. 】

The only intersection between Liang Duan and Zhou Yan is Emperor Zhou Huan. Since choosing Liang Duan is more beneficial to the plot, does that mean that the key characters in this plot are closer to Liang Duan in blood?Or did Liang Duan get some key items that Zhou Yan didn't have?

The key item... Zhong Xue frowned: "The imperial decree?"

[System: beep—the host's image value +5, the reason is unknown (fuck, the waist is very soft, I can't read such a shameful reason)]

Every time the points are added, the reason is unknown, Zhong Xue is used to it, and accepts these 5 image points calmly.

Just after school, Liang Duan was helping Zhong Xue tidy up the bookcases. There was a lot of noise outside. Many students turned their heads to look, and saw a group of people huddled together. Some people were still yelling and cursing vaguely, but the door was too chaotic to hear clearly.

Mr. Song squeezed in red-faced, his hair crown crooked, before he could stand still, he hurriedly ran towards Zhong Xue and the others: "Mr. Ning is here, and he said that it was the son who hurt his beloved son, and you want to settle the score."

"Where is he?" Zhong Xue asked hastily.

Mr. Song swallowed, and before he could answer, a hole was squeezed open in the human wall at the door, and a middle-aged man in a fine attire rushed in angrily.

"Liang Duan!" Marquis Ning pouted angrily.

Zhong Xue tugged on Liang Duan's sleeve and glanced at him: "Brother, I seem to have caused trouble for you."

Liang Duan got a headache from this elder brother's yelling, pinched his eyebrows, and said to Ninghou impatiently: "Speak up if you have something to say."

The more rampant he was, the more angry Ning Hou said: "Liang Duan, you seriously injured my son, how will the debt be settled?"

Marquis Ning came with a sword in his hand, and when he put the black sword on the table, the students were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

But to be honest, the ancestors of Ninghou were indeed all brave and good at fighting, but in his generation, no matter whether it is martial arts or the art of war, he has learned a little bit, and in addition to the frontier for many years, he has long been slack in martial arts. After two or three days, it can still fill the scene.

Liang Duan didn't put him in the slightest, and opened his mouth to confront him: "The noble young master has made a move on my concubine, how will the account be settled?"

Marquis Ning lost his momentum, glanced at Zhong Xue, and said again: "The boy is just a little presumptuous, and you fold his arms, it's really vicious!"

Slightly presumptuous?Fuck, try touching you twice.Zhong Xue snorted disdainfully, without raising her eyelids, she continued to pack her things.

Liang Duan glanced at him, and when his eyes fell back on Ning Hou, he became cold again: "If your son can't control his hands anymore, I will have more vicious ones."

"You—" Ning Hou pointed at Liang Duan, trembling all over.

"This time it's just a discounted arm, next time," Liang Duan threw the bookcase to Xu Xiaoqing through the window, and pulled Zhong Xue up, "Just break him up to the waist, chop him into meat paste, and throw it to the wild dogs."

"Brother, you are so cruel." Zhong Xue didn't hold back, and laughed.

"If you write the characters as dogs crawling again, your hands will be chopped off too." Liang Duan threatened fiercely.

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, the two were clearly flirting.

Seeing the two pass by calmly, Ning Hou couldn't help but roared: "Liang Duan, even if I sue the Holy Majesty, I still want to seek justice!"

The fact that Liang Duan was punished by the emperor to kneel at the gate of the palace had already spread among the ministers. He was not afraid of himself, but he should always be afraid of the emperor, Ning Hou thought so.

However, what was waiting was Liang Duan's contemptuous smile: "It's up to you."

Ning Hou froze in place, watching the two leave.

As soon as the coachman urged the whip, Zhong Xue bent over and moved to the opposite side, and sat on the side with Liang Duan.The carriage is very spacious, but there are two people sitting on each side, so it is still a bit crowded.

"Sit over there." Liang Duan said in a deep voice.

Zhong Xue didn't move, and asked to herself: "What if old man Ning really sues the emperor, what will you do? Last time you were punished to kneel at the palace gate for a trivial matter, will this time..."

Before he could finish his speculation, Liang Duan said: "The last time was the last time, and this time is this time. They cannot be compared in the same category."

Zhong Xue scratched her chin: "What's the difference?"

Liang Duan: "Shut up."

The corner of Zhong Xue's mouth twitched, and if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't say it, whatever was so fierce, this bad temper deserved to die alone.

In the dinner at night, two more dishes were added than usual, and there was an extra pot of tonic soup.Liang Duan silently picked up food for him, and as soon as Zhong Xue finished eating in his bowl, there would be a chopstick to fill it up immediately.

Zhong Xue managed to eat enough.

After taking a bath, he wore a thin underwear and went to the dormitory while rubbing his stomach.

After the group of Taoist priests were arrested, not only did the two not live apart, but they slept together on the floor bunk.

Zhong Xue asked Butler Zhang on the sidelines, and he said that the King of Liang has been against him recently, he penetrated every corner, and left a group of Taoist priests, maybe there are other people hiding in the dark to wait for an opportunity to do something wrong, it is safer to live with Liang Duan, and he also said that Brother Duan I prefer to sleep on the bed. I have a sore back and sore back during the days when I slept on the floor, so I simply slept together. The bed is wide anyway.

But is it a question of whether the bed is wide enough?This is the question of whether to seduce me or not!Zhong Xue said at the time that if Brother Duan was worried, he could sleep on the floor. Butler Zhang babbled a bunch of health-preserving theories that Zhong Xue couldn't understand, and finally refused with very reasonable grounds.

The group of Taoist priests were confiscated and their weapons were locked up in one place. They fought with each other for two days, and all of them were so wounded that they couldn't move.After reading the letter from the Western Regions, Liang Duan released him directly.

"Hey! This is definitely not my brother Duan." Zhong Xue lay on the bed like a salted fish, and said to the system.

[Please don't question our business, he is your Brother Duan. 】

"He is too kind to me." Zhong Xue frowned. Liang Duan in "Jiangshan" must repay his grievances. Apart from the trace of kindness to Zhang Steward who has been following him, there is only hatred, the hatred embedded in the bone marrow, and the only thing left is to send him away. People will give a smile when they go to the west.

[Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "good"?He threw you out of bed in the middle of the night last night! 】

"But he accompanied me to study today."

【He yelled at you in front of all the students today. 】

"But he broke Ninghou's son's arm and vented his anger on me."

【He just slapped you on the wrist after dinner tonight, and scolded you for being a prostitute. 】

"It doesn't hurt, and there's nothing wrong with scolding."

【………… (I don’t have the same knowledge as those who have a tendency to shake m)】

Zhong Xue was confronting the system when Liang Duan came back.

"You look like you're sleeping, what's your posture? Are you a crab?" Liang Duan frowned as soon as he entered.

Zhong Xue put away her arms and legs stretched in all directions, and smiled: "It's a bit uncomfortable."

Liang Duan took off only his underwear, and after turning off the lights, he sat on the bed and stretched out his hands to cover Zhong Xue's stomach: "Just rub it if you're feeling tired, forget about being stupid."

There was a gentle pushing and rubbing from Zhong Xue's bulging belly, and a sudden tightening somewhere.

Liang Duan withdrew his hand abruptly: "You—"

"..." She reacted after being rubbed twice, how embarrassing.Zhong Xue held her breath, quickly retracted into the quilt, and said sullenly: "I know I'm a mess, don't repeat it."

Liang Duan wanted to pull the quilt away, but when he heard this, his outstretched hand stopped in the air, and he stretched out his foot and kicked his butt: "I'll share some of the quilt."

Zhong Xue leaned against the inner side of the bed and huddled into a ball, closed her eyes and pulled out a piece of quilt for Liang Duan indiscriminately: "I'm asleep, don't talk to me."

"Zhong Xue." Lying beside him, Liang Duan called out in a cold voice.

"I told you I fell asleep, so I couldn't hear you." Zhong Xue thought he was about to settle the score, so she tightened her grip a bit.

As soon as the words fell, the whole person was hugged under the quilt.

Liang Duan pulled his head out from the slit and turned it over so that it was facing him.

"Open your eyes, I have something to ask you." Liang Duan ordered.

There was a slit in Zhong Xue's right eye: "I don't use my eyes to listen to you talking, just say what you say."

Liang Duan took a long breath, and then exhaled slowly, barely restraining himself from getting angry: "If you get a divorce letter, will you remarry someone else?"

"It's going to rain, I'm going to get married, and I've got the divorce papers, can't I live by myself forever?" This question was too abrupt, Zhong Xue answered without thinking.

He was on the inner side of the bed, and the moonlight, which was better than nothing, was completely blocked by Liang Duan's back, so he could barely make out the outline of Liang Duan, but couldn't distinguish his expression.

Liang Duan frowned, hugged him in silence for a long time, then put him down, lay down obediently, turned his back to Zhong Xue, and asked, "What kind of men do men generally like?"

"This is a question," Zhong Xue's mouth twitched, "Although the hobbies are a bit small, everyone has their own preferences, and they don't just like a certain kind."

"Then which one do you like?"

Zhong Xue thought about it seriously: "I don't have high demands, I like people who have a good temper and treat me well."

The bad-tempered son's eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, men who like men don't have much vision."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Xue didn't react for a moment.

"Literally, shut up and sleep." Liang Duan pulled up the quilt.

Zhong Xue glanced at the back of Liang Duan's resentful head inexplicably, what's wrong?