The system is forcing me to heal the cannon fodder male supporting role again

Lu Ji gritted his teeth: "Yes, indeed, eye-catching."

"Where is he?"

Hearing the words, the black cat suddenly hesitated: "According to the plot, Shen Zhiwei should be in the Duke's Mansion now..."

But a few days ago, Shen Zhiwei suddenly said that the mansion had found out about witchcraft's dislike of victory, which was a big taboo, the emperor was immediately furious and ordered a thorough investigation.

Shen Zhiwei found a mage and searched for the method, but it was fruitless, and he only said that he would not feel at ease if he continued to live.

"So the original owner took Shen Zhiwei into the mansion, and Shen Zhiwei is now in the east courtyard of the palace..."

This is not the same as the plot.

Lu Ji smiled ferociously: "Very good."

Lu Ji turned around abruptly, bumped into Ah Wu head-on, and immediately said impatiently, "Get out of the way!"

"My lord?" Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, then held up an umbrella and chased after him, "Your lord, grab an umbrella, it's raining!"

After only two steps, Lu Ji turned around again and grabbed him: "Lead the way, to the east courtyard!"

The black cat chased after him, "meowing" non-stop, but Lu Jili ignored it.

Others are brave enough to reach the pinnacle of life after transmigrating, but he is still so aggrieved, and wants to be Fu Yusheng's cow or horse?

Regardless of whether he is the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother or the Laoshi subsystem, he quit!

Lu Ji buried his head and walked quickly, when he passed a room, someone suddenly asked in surprise, "My lord?"

Lu Ji turned his head and saw Lin Bo standing in front of the door shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, his gray hair neatly tied up, leaning on a long stick and looking over, as if he was practicing martial arts.

The rain rolled down Lin Bo's toned chest, and his bronze complexion showed the strength contained in his muscles. Lu Ji couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

As expected of the old prince's former lieutenant general, what is a real man, this is a real man!

Lu Ji, who loves fitness, has always had a crazy enthusiasm for a good figure. This enthusiasm, if you don't pay attention to your eyes, it becomes too enthusiastic, and you stay for a long time. Looking at him with a complicated face, Lin Bo has already put on his clothes.

Lu Ji was a little confused: "System, why do they look at me like that?"

The black cat on the side squatted elegantly under Ah Wu's umbrella, and said quietly: "They may suspect that you are Duanxiu, the host."

Lu Ji was startled, and after a while, he became angry from embarrassment, and said angrily, "Master, I am obviously a straight man!"

"Meow." The black cat licked its paws leisurely, Lu Ji's own roar was still echoing in Lu Ji's ears, and when he turned his head, Ah Wu and Lin Bo looked at him with more and more painful eyes, as if thinking that he not only broke his brain , even the sexual orientation seemed to be distorted together, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

Even if he is gay, he won't look for Lin Bo, well, he can be his father!Besides, with Mr. Wu's face like this, can he do anything?

Lu Ji's chest was oppressed, he took a few deep breaths, and walked towards the east courtyard. Ah Wu and the black cat chased after him yelling, and Lu Ji's head grew dizzy when he heard it.

He just wants to find someone to fight now!

The black cat seemed to hear what he was thinking, and said vigilantly: "Host, harming the mission object will cause the mission to fail! You will be obliterated!"

Lu Ji sneered, failure means failure, obliteration means obliteration, he doesn't want to be Lao Shizi's prince anymore, he can't wait to reincarnate sooner!

Following the black cat's call in a different tone, Lu Ji strode aggressively into the east courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a servant was coming out of the bedroom with a tray. Seeing him approaching with a cold face, he immediately knelt down tremblingly on the ground. Lu Ji stopped and said coldly, "Is Shen Zhiwei in there?"

The little servant knocked his head on the ground, tremblingly said: "Master Shen, Mr. Shen is inside, the little one has been following the prince's orders, and invited the best cooks from Zuixianglou..."

"Just be here." Lu Ji said, kicked the door open with a "bang", and walked in swaggeringly.

The sound of the rain outside, the light inside the house was dim.

The man was sitting by the window, the lamps and candles had long been extinguished, the book was also put aside, and the dark animal head incense burner on the desk was smoking. His white clothes were the only bright color in this groggy.

The Xuan window was half open, Shen Zhiwei was looking sideways at an unknown place outside the window, and turned his head when he heard the sound.

Line of sight relative.

It seems that something hits my mind lightly, like peach blossoms falling in my heart, like raindrops floating on my face, this moment is very familiar.

Lu Ji lost his mind slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly heard a chuckle, like a clear spring hitting a stone, with a hoarseness that hadn't healed from a long cough.

"My lord is really blessed and blessed, if there is a god to help."

He looked at Lu Ji through the carved window, his pupils hidden in the shadows were originally bright and gentle amber, but at this moment they were as sharp as knives.

"You didn't die..."

Lu Ji came back to his senses, the strange emotions just now dissipated, and he sneered when he heard this, and sat down opposite Shen Zhiwei.

"Ah Wu, light the lamp."

There was a flash of lightning "cracking" outside the window, Ah Wu trembled, and trotted to light the lamp, the warm yellow light shone in the room, illuminating everything around him, and it also made Lu Ji see Shen Zhiwei's face more clearly .

Isn't it Fu Yusheng?

He narrowed his eyes: "Who gave you the guts to talk to this king like that?"

Shen Zhiwei let out an "oh", rolled up the open book with his fingertips, played with it between his fingers, lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, he walked away from the gate of hell, why does he seem to be a different person..."

He raised his eyes and said, "My lord didn't have this attitude towards the lower officials before."

Lu Ji leaned back on the chair, raised one corner of his lips, and met his gaze without retreating at all: "I forgot to tell you, I don't remember anything when I fell this king. The past was the past, the old me How to treat you, what does it matter to me now?"

Just pretend, you just pretend, Fu Yusheng, I didn't expect you to be an acting school.

Shen Zhiwei was startled when he heard the words, his eyes slightly opened: "What did you say..."

An abnormal blush appeared on Shen Zhiwei's pale face, and he was short of breath, "You said you forgot?"

Lu Ji frowned: "Yes, how?"

Shen Zhiwei suddenly laughed loudly, and then coughed heart-piercingly, Lu Ji almost thought that he was going to cough and faint.

Ah Wu said weakly at the side: "My lord, do you want to pour a cup of tea for Mr. Shen..."

Lu Ji frowned: "What's the matter, doesn't he have any hands himself?" Glancing at him, "You really care about him, who is your master?"

What he said was a bit serious, and Ah Wu immediately knelt down: "You have no second thoughts! It's really, it's really the prince who spoke to Mr. Shen a few days ago..." The voice trembled and became smaller and smaller.

Lu Ji said with a cold face, "How do you treat him?"

Ah Wu immediately stopped talking.

Shen Zhiwei stopped coughing, smiled lowly, and said: "My lord knows that you are most afraid of riding a horse, even a nasty horse, you dare not..."

Lu Ji thought silently in his heart, it seems that the original owner is also a pampered little boy, what's so scary about riding a horse?

He looked down at his hands, but he didn't know why there were calluses on his hands with such a pampered boy?

Shen Zhiwei said eloquently: "The prince is afraid of riding a horse, but this time he went to the back mountain. The reason for this is naturally..." He glanced at Lu Ji, "To accompany me, the official."

Lu Ji's face froze, and he yelled at him: "What are you talking about, I told you a long time ago, I don't remember anything, whether I am with you or whoever I am with, it was all in the past!"

He got up suddenly, and walked to Shen Zhiwei step by step.

Shen Zhiwei coughed violently just now, his pale face was blushing, and with his thin white clothes, he looked weak no matter what.

Lu Ji sneered even more when he thought of Lin Bo, who was no longer confused but still in good shape: "Look at you, if this king punches you down, you may not be able to get out of bed for the rest of your life."

He looked down at him, "Can you stand up?"

Shen Zhi paused slightly, then suddenly coughed violently, Lu Ji couldn't bear it: "Stand up, don't act like a big girl, don't you know how to exercise because of your poor health, look at you, what kind of man are you!"

That's why he hates this little boy the most!

Shen Zhiwei twitched the corners of his lips: "The lord is concerned about the next official?"

Lu Ji's forehead throbbed: "I told you to stand up and stand up, don't grind."

Shen Zhiwei seemed to have never heard of it, but stared at him with amber eyes, but said: "What about you, my lord, are you still afraid of riding a horse now?"

"Afraid of a ghost!" Lu Ji grabbed his collar, thinking that it must be as light as a feather, and he would get up with a tug, but unexpectedly, he didn't move at all.

Lu Ji was stunned, looking down at the hand that was holding his collar, and then pulled it hard twice.

Shen Zhiwei only wore unlined clothing, which was pulled twice by Lu Ji, revealing a large pale chest.

But with the help of the warm yellow light, Lu Ji clearly saw that Shen Zhiwei actually had chest muscles...

With a movement of his hands, Shen Zhiwei suddenly stood up, and Lu Ji's eyes darkened, and the light was completely blocked.

Lu Ji: "..."

Shen Zhiwei's amber eyes contained emotions that Lu Ji didn't understand, and he smiled softly: "Your Highness, didn't you ask me to stand up?"

He stretched out his hands and looked at Lu Ji: "I stand up, what does Your Highness want me to do?"

Lu Ji looked at Shen Zhiwei, who was half a head taller than him, and felt bitter.