Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

The man shut up wisely, after a few injections, the bleeding stopped, and the doctor just came over after sloppy treatment of the wound. Knowing that Zhong Xue was injured in the back, he specially brought a stretcher.

After everything was settled, Liang Duan asked his family to carry Zhong Xue away first.

"Aren't you leaving?" Zhong Xue was lying on the stretcher, angry as if going on.

"I'll be there soon." Liang Duan gently touched his face, and winked at the general, who got the order, and immediately carried Zhong Xue away in a peaceful manner.

Liang Duan watched Zhong Xue turn a corner, and his expression immediately turned colder than before.

He walked to the nearest general, drew out the sword with his backhand, and carried it loosely to the assassin who had just been captured.

He slammed the sword down, stuck it on the ground, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, put it on his hand, bowed and gently lifted the assassin's chin, pinching his neck.

Before he could ask, the assassin said decisively: "Don't bother, I won't say who ordered me."

"Who cares." Liang Duan sneered: "I really want to break your neck."

The assassin shuddered.

Liang Duan threw the handkerchief in his face, got up and lifted the sword, the tip of the sword slowly slashed along the assassin's chin to the neck, then the chest, and finally landed in the lower abdomen. Don't be ashamed to ask the man who gave Zhong Xue the needle: " Is it here?"

The assassin swallowed: "What do you mean?"

The man rubbed his chin: "That's right, I'm Zhou Dachun, I'm so powerful, I can't remember wrong."

Liang Duan glared at Zhou Dachun, grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed the assassin through quickly, met the assassin's terrified eyes indifferently, drew his sword aside, and after a sound of gold and stone falling to the ground, Liang Duan walked with his hands behind his back. He ordered: "Treat him, don't die, dirty my hands. Afterwards, send it to the palace, let the emperor see it with his own eyes, it would be best if he could have a nightmare at night."

When I returned to the other courtyard of the Wangfu, it was already dusk.

Zhong Xue was lying on the bed, and Liang Duan was coaxing him to drink the medicine.

The candy from Mr. Zhang Ge was eaten by Zhong Xue as snacks long ago. Without that refreshing taste, Zhong Xue was determined not to drink this bitter and unpleasant medicine.

"Can't it be paired with a lighter one? It smells like this every time, and it makes my eyes hurt." Zhong Xue said weakly.

Liang Duan took out the patience he had accumulated all his life, and persuaded him earnestly: "It's already very weak, drink it quickly, be good."

At the end, the sound of "good boy" caught Zhong Xue off guard, but at the same time, it also distracted him a lot.He reached out to take the medicine bowl, put the medicine bowl on the pillow, drank a spoonful, his face immediately turned into a ball of bitterness, he kept sticking out his tongue to disperse the bitter taste, it took a long time to digest the first spoonful.

Just about to drink the second spoonful, Liang Duan took the medicine bowl.

Zhong Xue was speechless, turned her head to look at Liang Duan pitifully, not knowing what he was going to do.

Liang Duan gently turned Zhong Xue in the other direction, letting him face out of the bed, hanging in the air beside the bed, knelt down on one knee in front of the bed, took a sip from the medicine bowl, supported Zhong Xue's shoulder with one hand, and rested with the other. He held his head, pressed his lips lightly, and fed it mouth to mouth. His tongue directly followed the medicine into Zhong Xue's mouth until Zhong Xue swallowed the medicine.

After feeding this mouthful, Zhong Xue was still in a daze, and Liang Duan's face was already blushing.

He was about to wipe the medicine stain on Zhong Xue's mouth with a handkerchief, but Zhong Xue took the first step, subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the lower lip, and licked it clean.

Liang Duan's face was almost burned through, and he wanted to explode again, but after saying "you", he forcibly suppressed it: "You... said before, you said that my mouth is sweet, that's why I am like this, you Don't think about it."

Liang Duan really wanted to smash himself to death with a hammer, but who was thinking about it?

The two of them have done more intimate things, a kiss is nothing, anyway, Liang Duan doesn't know what it means to kiss someone.Zhong Xue touched Liang Duan's lips with her fingertips: "Brother Duan, your mouth is indeed sweet, sweeter than all the candies I have ever eaten."

Zhong Xue held his face, the unlined shirt on his chest was loose, revealing a small piece of white snow, he opened his mouth without paying attention, and made a sound, signaling Liang Duan to continue.

Liang Duan pressed the cold back of his hand to his face, managed to calm down a bit, and then fed another mouthful in the same way, so that until the last mouthful, he was about to pull his tongue out of Zhong Xue's mouth, when Zhong Xue suddenly picked it up with his tongue .

Liang Duan's eyes widened suddenly, he was at a loss and almost knocked over the medicine bowl.

Zhong Xue looked at him contentedly: "Brother, will I still be treated like this when I drink medicine tomorrow?"

Liang Duan didn't say yes or no, he glanced at Zhong Xue blankly, and ran out the door in a hurry.

[The system gentleman who just returned from the factory: You are so flirtatious. 】

Zhong Xue: "Is there?"

[Very much, it's a mosaic in my field of vision again.Friendly reminder, you are different from the protagonist, he has the buff of immortality, you don't, you will die if you are stabbed. 】

Zhong Xue nodded calmly: "I know."

[Then you still help him block the knife!Are you crazy?This is thanks to the timid assassin, seeing that he had stabbed the wrong person, he put away his sword, otherwise your life would be uncertain now! 】

Zhong Xue explained: "I am connected to the empathy system. If I don't help him block it, the two of us hurt together, and I may not feel better than now. It's not worth it."

【Are you deaf?When your image value exceeded 200, didn't I tell you that I have adjusted the empathy to 10%? 】

Zhong Xue paused: "I'm not deaf, just remember."

[Just remember, with 10% empathy, even if the protagonist is stabbed to breathe, you are at the level of dull pain, how could it be more uncomfortable than now? 】

Thinking of the scene where Liang Duan was being ventilated, Zhong Xue took a deep breath, and was almost so full that she didn't need to eat: "It's all blocked, what an afterthought, Tonger, I'm a wounded number now, and I need to rest. Don't bother me."

【You really don't know what to do! 】

Zhong Xue raised her eyebrows: "If you talk too much, I will report you."

After the system was returned to the factory, the host forcibly added a [one-click report] function to regulate the behavior of the system during the service process.

[I...beep—the signal has been cut off]

Zhong Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

He also wanted to know why he knew Liang Duan couldn't die, but he still wanted to block him.At that time, his mind was blank, and his body moved on his own. It was only when the knife was inserted into his lower back that he realized what he had done.

study.

After Liang Duan arranged the whereabouts of those victims, he spread out the paper, picked up a pen and drew carefully, while drawing, he asked Steward Zhang: "Has the matter of Ah Xue's injury been reported to the Zhong Mansion?"

Originally planned to accompany Zhong Xue to visit Father Zhong after school, and explain the refusal to open the porridge shed, but suddenly something happened and it was impossible to go now, so Liang Duan sent a message to Father Zhong to explain the whole story.

Butler Zhang nodded: "It has been passed on. Master Zhong insisted on rushing over when he heard that Concubine Shi Zi was injured. He is now talking to Concubine Shi Zi in the bedroom, and he has also brought the words of Concubine Shi Zi. Master Zhong said that he will come here after seeing Concubine Shi Zi. "

Liang Duan hummed lightly: "Have you found out the other two assassins who were among the refugees?"

Butler Zhang said with a smile: "Naturally. I'm locked up with the one who was injured today. After the time is over, the three of them will be tied up and transported to the palace."

"And the refugee who rescued Ah Xue today is called..." Liang Duan couldn't remember for a while.

"It's called Zhou Dachun." Steward Zhang kindly reminded, "Don't worry, my son, I have prepared a thank-you gift and sent it away, and I will serve you with delicious food and drink. I will definitely not neglect you."

Liang Duan pinched his eyebrows: "Not only that, you go and look up Zhou Dachun's origin, try to get as far as possible from the ancestors, be careful."

Butler Zhang was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Liang Duan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "He looks too familiar."

After instructing Butler Zhang, Father Zhong happened to come over. After talking, the two talked for a while, all about Zhong Xue. It was not until late at night that Father Zhong left with tears in his eyes.

Zhong Xue bled a lot, took medicine, and went to bed early.When Liang Duan returned to his room, he was lying softly on the inside of the bed, his lungs were compressed, and he was breathing heavily.

Liang Duan climbed onto the bed, bent down, and gently kissed Zhong Xue on the wound covered by the white cloth. He just moved his face away and prepared to sleep peacefully, when the person he had kissed suddenly moved.

"Hahahahahaha! Itchy! It's so itchy!" Zhong Xue was afraid of hurting her wounds, so she tried her best to hold back her laughter, but in the end she couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

"Pretending to be asleep?" Liang Duan squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhong Xue.

"No, no, I'm just closing my eyes and resting my mind. I didn't know that you would blow on my wound when I was not prepared." Zhong Xue calmed down, and blinked at Liang Duan in a coquettish manner, "Brother Duan, I found you It's pretty rough too."

"Not at all." Liang Duan's face was half darkened, and his actions seemed rough, but in fact he could no longer help Zhong Xue pull up the quilt gently, and ran across Zhong Xue's buttocks, shaking suddenly.

After the lights were turned off, Zhong Xue lay on the pillow, endured it for a long time, and finally said: "Brother, can you take your hands off my butt?"

"You're injured in your lower back. I'm afraid you'll touch the wound if you move around at night, so I'll just hold you down." Liang Duan said lightly.

"Then why are you poking me?" Zhong Xue turned her face away, "Or is this a new type of butt massage fingering?"

"It's not." Liang Duan suddenly moved his face closer to Zhong Xue's, retracted his hand under the quilt and poked it twice, "I like poking."

Zhong Xue: "..."

After the last two pokes, Liang Duan took out his hand, touched Zhong Xue's head, and touched the tip of his nose to Zhong Xue's: "Go to sleep."

The voice was too gentle, and the two were too close, Zhong Xue's heart melted, and she said that if brother Duan's gentleness could be used to pick up girls, it would be like a harvester.

At night, Zhong Xue had a dream. She dreamed that Liang Duan fucked him and made him cry. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were red and tears were still stuck in her eyes.

Liang Duan was putting on his clothes, when he turned his head, he saw his pitiful look with a bit of amorous feelings, and his heart skipped a beat: "Are you... are you crying?"

If Zhong Xue always cried like this, I really want...I really want to bully him a few more times.

Liang Duan was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly took two sips of tea to wake up.

"Ah?" Zhong Xue rubbed her eyes, she just woke up, her words were sticky, "I had a dream, and you |fuck| cried."

There's nothing to cover up, the fact is, you can tease Liang Duan a little bit by saying it.