Fast Time Travel: When Crazy Beauty Criticizes the Villain's Script

Because of his weak body, Lu Shi went to bed early every day.

After he fell asleep, he seldom tossed about at night, so Shi Qi, who was in charge of following him, would usually find a corner to fish for a while or take a nap to get lazy at this time.

However, this evening, just as he began to take a nap, he felt an extremely familiar and strong murderous aura rushing towards his face.

In the horror, the seventeen had time to fly out of the place, and saw a figure standing silently in front of the little emperor's grandson's window.

"Will--"

A hand reached out from behind and covered his mouth.

At the same time, his conditioned backhand was a killer move, but he was dismantled by the people behind him in an instant.

And because he recognized the person's move, Shi Qi didn't resist anymore and let the other party drag him into the darkness.

"You don't want to die, you dare to shout for a general in this state!"

Eleven's voice was very, very soft, obviously not because he was afraid of disturbing the people in the room, but because he was afraid of disturbing the general who was 'sick'.

All the cronies around him knew that when the general was sick, he only wanted to kill people, and his relatives refused to recognize him.

But isn't that a long time since I committed a crime?

Shi Qi didn't even see him very often, after all he was young and came late, but I heard from the seniors that a few years ago, when the general's enemy hadn't died so cleanly, he often fell ill.

"I didn't react." Shi Qi also replied angrily.

"But what happened today? Did someone provoke the general?"

Eleven: "I don't know either."

Shi Qi gave Eleven a disdainful look, and bumped him with his elbow, "Then what should we do now? The general is going to mess with that little sick boy?"

"I thought he was going to look for the little emperor." Eleven looked strange, "You've been watching here every day, have you found anything special about this little emperor?"

Shi Qi thought about it seriously for a while, and said with a serious face, "What is outstanding about...too delicate, too weak, too...to be able to sleep? Oh, and there is one more thing, too beautiful."

eleven:"……"

Shi Qi seemed to be unable to see his senior's speechlessness, so he teased him again, "Then what should we do now?"

Eleven seems to have a lot of experience in this kind of thing, "Just stay quiet, under normal circumstances, as long as the general calms down after seeing blood, there is nothing wrong with us.

But... this little emperor's grandson seems to be particularly capable of making troubles in the past two years. He has uncovered several hidden stakes in the imperial capital, but he can hide himself very deeply. So far, he has not been able to dig him out. The identity used when operating undercover.

His people are also extremely cunning and difficult to deal with. According to intelligence, he is likely to be involved with Yelv Falcon. Maybe it was his handwriting that the general was assassinated by Yelv Falcon last time. After all, you and I both know that Yelv Falcon is a useless person. A reckless man with a brain is unlikely to come up with those insidious tricks.

Looking at it this way, maybe his body is really that weak, we still have to keep an eye on it, and don't let the general capsize in the gutter. "

Shi Qi's attention was taken away by other things, "I heard that he has a man with great martial arts skills under his command. He is his most loyal dog and also his sharpest knife. He once broke it by himself. Dozens of us dead?

I would love to meet him! "

Eleven: "...With your three-legged cat kung fu? You can't even beat me."

Seventeen: "Although what you said is true, it is very hurtful, senior! I can't beat you, but you can't run away from me!"

This is true, Shi Qi's lightness kung fu and physical skills are top-notch, and few people can catch up to him.

"Besides, the sick man's illness, I've seen it for a few days, it should be true.

His breath is weak, his footsteps are weak, and his whole body is very poor. He is fed with several bowls of medicine every day, eats less than a cat, and he is breathless after walking two steps... I don’t think this pretends to be good. It looks like that. "

Eleven was not blindly optimistic, "Looking at the way he stirs up wind and rain, you can tell that this is not an ordinary person. Isn't it easy to deceive with your little eyesight?"

"Damn! Why do you always like to belittle me? I want to fight you!"

"Shh-"

"What? It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Eleven simply covered the talkative mouth again, and motioned to him, "The general has gone in."

The general of his family sneaked into other people's palace in the middle of the night, but he was so arrogant that he pushed the door and walked in.

The two dark guards looked at each other, their figures flew up lightly, rushed to the roof of that room, then got down on their knees, and quietly lifted a tile.

The room was dark.

With the chill outside and his own killing intent, the man walked in without any concealment.

Lu Shi sleeps and doesn't let the two maids watch the night. He seldom needs anything at night. If he really needs something and he can't get up, he can pull a rope at the head of the bed. The rope leads to the ear room next door. The bell rings as soon as it is pulled, and Qingdai will know.

At this time, a person suddenly entered the room. It seemed that the person who came was not friendly. Lu Shi opened his eyes, but he didn't pull the rope.

The aura of the person coming was astonishing, even if the two little girls were awakened, they were only here to give away their heads.

Because the eyeliner in the palace is very complicated, and he knows that he is being followed by unknown forces these days, so he didn't even keep the hidden guards that Lin Zhi left for him to protect him, but transferred them all out to do other things. It's over.

So at this time, Lu Shi was indeed in a bit of danger.

But he wasn't panicking.

His breathing rate didn't change at all from before, as if he hadn't been awakened and was still in a deep sleep.

But his eyes have gradually adapted to the darkness in the room, and he saw the tall figure walking towards him step by step.

Across the bed curtains, and it was dark night, it was really not easy to see, I could only vaguely estimate that this person was tall, and his figure should be that of a person who has practiced martial arts for a long time.

Coupled with the strong murderous aura, the sense of oppression is really full.

He stopped outside the bed curtain.

The next moment, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and opened the curtain. At the same time, Lu Shi shot a few poisonous needles from his sleeve, and they went straight to the opponent's eyes and throat respectively.

It's a pity that this person dodged with a tilt of his head.

That's right, from his aura and killing intent, it can be judged that this person is good at martial arts, so Lu Shi naturally didn't expect this hidden weapon to hurt him.

But what he wanted was just a momentary pause for this person to tilt his head to avoid this moment.

In the next moment, Lu Shi was already like a soft and boneless snake, locking the upper body of the man with skill, and the two fell back behind the bed curtain.

Although he doesn't have martial arts internal strength, Lu Shi's killing skills are much better than ordinary people.

In terms of melee combat, he has never been afraid of anyone. Although his broken body does affect his performance, it doesn't mean that he has no power to fight back.

It is still a bit difficult for a person locked by Lu Shi to break free at once. The poison hidden in Lu Shi's body can kill people eight times in an instant.

However, before the poisonous needle spit out from his mouth pierced the opponent's temple, he stopped his movements instantly because he saw the person's face at such a close distance.

At this very moment, he only heard his arm click, and in the severe pain, the opponent had already escaped from his lock move, disabled one of his arms, and pushed him back under it.

Lu Shi's eyes turned black - not from anger, but from pain.

His body was too broken, and his endurance in all aspects fell off a cliff, and the dislocation of his arm joints was already painful to the limit of his endurance.

So much so that he subconsciously transformed the pain again to find pleasure from the pain.

His pale and delicate face soon became sickly and strangely flushed.

A pair of ink-like pupils were gradually covered by water mist.

He let out a gasp, followed by, "It hurts~~~"

The palm that was about to crush his throat trembled inexplicably.