Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

[Ding, the current target favorability is zero]

Sharon wiped the blood from his hands, but Chris's blood was still on his body. After he glanced at his clothes with disgust, his face returned to indifference.

He became the handsome guard who ordered and prohibited him again, but the person who supported him was no longer the original one.

"Do you think the empire is too simple? Do you really think that you can enter and leave the prince's room alone like no one's land?" Xia Ran sneered, watching him fall to the ground and clutching himself tightly Chris on the chest: "Since you dare to come, you have to pay the corresponding price."

Under Chris's unbelievable eyes, Sharon slowly pushed open the door of the room and walked out. His body was still stained with Chris's blood, which was scattered all over his body. It was indistinguishable from the bright red tattoo on his body. What the hell is it.

Xia Ran pushed open the door, and the guard who had just disappeared was already waiting at the door. The guard at the front leaned over and handed out a golden tray with brand new pajamas on it.

But Xia Ran's eyes didn't fall on him, he clenched the torn clothes on his body, looked at the man standing at the end of the corridor, a glint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

In the camera in the corridor, Xia Yang was wearing an imperial uniform and walked over slowly. He passed through all the low-browed guards, came to Xia Lang, and then planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Nice job, my darling."

As soon as Xia Lang let go of his hand, the already out-of-shape jacket fell off.

The moment the clothes fell off, a pair of white and slender hands passed through from the side, hugged him, and covered the spring that was about to leak: "What's wrong? My baby?"

"It's nothing, it's too dirty." Xia Ran said lightly.

Chris, who fell on the ground, stared closely at the dropped clothes, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who told you not to change your clothes?" Xia Yang complained a little dotingly, and after finishing speaking, he turned around gently and told the guards beside him, "Hurry up and bring the clothes here."

The guard quickly shook off the outermost cloak, Xia Yang took it over, and wrapped it around Xia Lang.

"It's cold, don't catch a cold." His fingers delicately crossed Xia Ran's chest, tied a beautiful knot on it, and then raised his head slightly to cover Xia Ran's lips.

The resistance in Xia Lang's eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes, letting Xia Yang do whatever he wanted.

He raised his graceful neck slightly, and even took a step forward, as if he was responding to the kiss. His slightly long black hair covered his eyes. Xia Yang stretched out his hand to get rid of his bangs, but Xia Lang caught him Hold the wrist.

"That's it." At the corner of his mouth there was still a trace of silver left after the kiss, but his voice was calm as if he was giving a report in a court-martial.

Xia Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an inexplicable smile: "Okay, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Xia Ran into his arms again. Xia Ran only wore a cloak on his upper body, and his hands could easily slip in. He wrapped his arms around his waist in an aggressive way. Yes, he kissed him with an inevitable gesture, he put his arms around Sharon, but looked at Chris who was on the ground.

Chris couldn't see Xia Ran's expression, but he could see the mocking eyes of his rival in love. He seemed to be back six years ago, when he watched Xia Yang lead Xia Ran away in a victorious posture. look.

Six years later, the same scenario played out again.

One step away from Xia Yang was the guard with low eyebrows, but he didn't seem to see anyone, he passed through the shawl and raised his hands on the person in his arms. Xia Lang's body was very familiar to him, but he just gently After a few strokes, Sharon was aroused by Chris.

"Don't..." Xia Lang gasped, "Don't...don't be here..."

"Why, are you scared?" Xia Yang smiled maliciously, leaned over and bit Xia Lang's small earlobe: "I have wronged you by living here, I have already sent someone to clean up the rooms in the main hall, those annoying The smell of the Federals is gone..."

There was a flash of fear in Xia Lang's eyes. It hadn't been long since he stabbed Chris, but Xia Yang had already prepared everything. How much did he know?

Although everything is still developing according to his plan, Xia Yang...

He felt a deep fear.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Xia Lang struggled out of Xia Yang's arms panting, "I still have something to do."

Xia Yang seemed to be in a good mood today. He let go of Xia Lang and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I forgot something," Sharon let go of his hand and walked in front of Chris.

"You—" Chris couldn't say anything else after uttering one word. He began to cough up blood from the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be some substance aimed at transforming people on the dagger, which made his wound not healed yet. , the blood is constantly flowing, he is losing his vitality like an ordinary person.

When he saw Sharon approaching, the last brilliance burst out in his eyes.

【Ding!Add [-] to the favorability of the current target, and [-] to the favorability of the current target]

But Xia Lang didn't seem to hear the voice at all. He walked up to the knife that had just been thrown on the ground and bent slightly to pick it up: "I still like this knife."

After finishing speaking, he gathered the shawl on his body, stood up, and walked away from Chris without looking back, but stopped at the door, and looked back at the people behind.

【Ding!The favorability of the current target is increased by [-], and the favorability of the current target is [-]]

"Chris, why did you—" the thin lips moved slightly, but what came out were cruel words: "How cheap are you?"

I don't want you anymore, what are you still pestering about?

Although the voice of this sentence was low and inaudible, it exploded in Chris' ears like a thunderbolt, making Chris feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was still there in a daze. Sharon had already started walking away again.

The blood in his chest had burst out, but he could no longer feel the pain.

No matter how painful it is, can there be his heartache?

【Ding!The favorability of the current target is reduced by [-], and the favorability of the current target is zero]

Xia Yang didn't go in, but waited at the door, and when he saw Xia Lang coming out, he smiled at him.

【Ding!The favorability of the target Xia Yang is increased by three, and the current target favorability is 93]

[Fuck, I gave him six years of fucking for nothing and his favorability has increased so much, and his f*ck stabbing his rival has increased so much, what a pervert] Xia Lang cursed secretly in his heart, but he still looked like Walked out like nothing happened.

Chris tried to contact people from the Federation, but there was no response. He already had bad guesses in his heart.

For the secret desire in his heart, Chris was afraid of being known by Arthur. He brought few people this time, and most of them were his confidantes. On a regular battlefield, you will never lose, but if you meet Xia Yang, everything will be hard to say.

Xia Yang's speech spirit can actually control the reformed people below A level. This is what Chris found out after watching countless times of the video he left in the training ground. This is a record that the Federation has never had before. Xia Yang's strength , almost without weaknesses.

He watched Xia Lang go out helplessly, and was hugged by Xia Yang. Even though he was surrounded by dozens of imperial guards, Xia Yang kissed Xia Lang's cheek presumptuously, which represented them The relationship between them is already evident in the empire.

The moment Sharan went out, he threw the knife on the tray where the shawl had just been placed, and the knife hit the tray, making a crisp sound.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yang asked, "Don't you like it very much?"

"I don't like it anymore," Sharon frowned. "It's too dirty."

"It can be washed."

"I can't wash it clean." Xia Lang's eyes flashed a quick sense of loss, and Xia Yang didn't even notice it. He smiled and took Xia Lang's hand, as if he was satisfied with his answer: "It's fine if you don't wash it clean. Things that are stained with the blood of the disgusting federal people, don't worry, anyway, such knives are everywhere, I will make another one for you."

"En." Xia Ran lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice.

What he said was not clean, not the knife, but him...

The sins on his hands can't be washed away no matter what, so far, he can only proceed step by step according to the plan.

Chris hated him, so be it.

Anyway, his entanglement with Chris was a mistake from the beginning.

At that time, Chris was still too young. Even though he was talented, he was still emotionally pure like a child. He didn't even have a complete emotional concept. He didn't know how to distinguish between temporary dependence and heart-to-heart dependence. He didn't know what true love is. , but at that time, I couldn't resist the admiration and enthusiasm in the eyes of the young man when he was courting, and finally agreed by accident.

It was always his fault.

Chris was a kid, but he wasn't anymore. He let himself go, which was his biggest mistake, and now, it's time for him to atone for this relationship.

He is just an undercover agent of the Federation. Besides him, there are tens of thousands of people like this in the Federation. They are all loyal to the Federation and will protect Chris with their lives. He is not that special, nor is he that powerful. He just happened to come to Chris. Reese's side, and it just happened to match the mission of coming to the empire.

Chris was still too young, and no one taught him anything other than academics and tactics, so now, let him, an incompetent guard, take this lesson.

"Let's go." Xia Lang turned his head and glanced at Xia Yang who was half a step behind him and was still admiring the pattern on the knife: "I don't want to stay in this place any longer."