Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Outside the capital, in the bamboo forest beside the official road, forty or fifty corpses in night clothes were lying on the ground in a mess.

He was wearing a black brocade robe, sitting in a wheelchair, holding a man in a red brocade robe who had been shot by an arrow in his lap.

The man in black brocade clothes lowered his eyebrows, and under his flickering long eyelashes, his pair of dark peach blossom eyes stared at the man he was hugging without blinking.

The man had white hair and red clothes, with long eyelashes, a tall and handsome nose, and slightly pink and thin lips, which added an indescribable temptation against his cold white skin.

The small black mole on his right cheek was like a meteor, passing through the thorns and falling into his heart.

He whispered, "Why did you risk your life to save me?"

The deputy general Leng Jiang behind him reminded, "Your Majesty, this man's clothes look similar to those of the Western Factory. He knows your secret. Do you want to..."

"No!" Qi Xiang, who had transformed into a guard, hurried to stop him. He couldn't die before accomplishing his mission!

Leng Jiang glanced at the boy who still had baby fat, "Qi Xiang, are you soft-hearted because he's so good-looking?"

Qi Xiang opened his eyes wide and looked at Leng Jiang, "What are you talking about? Although he is very handsome, am I the kind of person who is obsessed with lust?"

“You also said that he is related to the Western Factory. If he is of a special status, the Emperor will definitely track him down if he is killed.

Wouldn't that be even more troublesome? Besides, he was shot by a poison arrow, and he might not see the prince's secrets!"

The man called Prince is the current emperor’s younger brother—Prince Dingbei Helan Yanzhuo.

"It is rumored that the new supervisor of the West Factory has white hair and red clothes. If I am not mistaken, this person is the rumored Nine Thousand Years Old of the West Factory - Mu Ci."

Helan Yanzhuo paused and said, "This is interesting. Let's take it back first."

Qi Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Lord Duzai was almost sentenced to prison without a wife!

Leng Jiang looked up at the sky and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost noon. We shouldn't stay here for long. Let's set off early."

"Let him ride in the carriage with me, and bring me another antidote pill."

After Helan Yanzhuo gave the instructions, he stood up and carried Mu Ci into the carriage.

What's wrong with the prince? He is so concerned about a man.

If he is really the Ninth Prince of the Eastern Depot, then he is the emperor's minion.

Leng Jiang didn't dare to ask and silently sent the antidote pill.

After packing up, the group continued on their way, with Qi Xiang and Leng Jiang following on both sides of the carriage.

Inside the carriage.

Helan Yanzhuo sat on the small couch, half holding the unconscious Mu Ci.

Helan Yanzhuo pinched his chin, put the detoxification pill into his mouth, and then fed him tea.

I just fed a little and it all came out again.

Helan Yanzhuo looked at the water stains flowing from the corners of the mouth of the person in his arms, gently wiped them away with his thumb, then put it in front of his lips and licked the water stains on his thumb with his tongue.

There was paranoia and hidden madness in his peach blossom eyes, and he murmured, "This medicine must be taken with water. Since you don't want to drink it, I will feed it to you reluctantly."

After saying that, he picked up the tea, took a sip, and lowered his head to cover those light pink lips.

After a while, the medicine was given, and the lips of the person in his arms were slightly swollen, with saliva on them, and they were bright and plump.

He caressed the lips of the person in his arms with great satisfaction, his eyes even more crazy, "Since you saved me, you must be responsible to me to the end."

The person in my arms didn't respond.

"If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent, Madam."

At dusk, Mu Ci woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes he was met with a pale, chubby boy's face.

Looks a little familiar!

When Qi Xiang saw Mu Ci woke up, she showed her two sweet dimples and smiled at him.

Mu Ci looked at the familiar young man in the dark blue guard uniform and asked, "Have we met before somewhere?"

Qi Xiang was stunned and sat down on the bed, "Mu Ci, it's me! Qi Xiang!"

"Pets are fat, and they will still be fat when they become humans."

But it's quite cute.

Qi Xiang frowned and protested: "I told you, you still despise me!"

"It's cute, really! And very good-looking!" Mu Ci comforted him again.

"By the way, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

When asked this, Qi Xiang instantly wilted again, "I sent you to the wrong dimension, Ahri was very angry, and kicked me down to help you complete the task."

"Ali is so nice!" Mu Ci was very happy to have a little friend, and he took the opportunity to sit up while using his arm.

hiss!

He lay down again exhausted.

Qi Xiang quickly held him down, "Don't move, you were shot by an arrow, you need to lie down and rest."

Mu Ci sighed, "So I just traveled through time, why did I get shot by an arrow again?"

Qi Xiang touched his nose guiltily and said, "I'd better tell you the story of this small world first!"

The original plot here tells the story of the tragic life of the emperor's uncle Helan Yanzhuo.

King Dingbei Helan Yanzhuo had an unspeakable background. He grew up surviving countless assassination attempts and was framed. Despite his great military achievements, he was framed and became disabled. After returning to the capital, he was targeted overtly and covertly by the crown prince and finally became a victim of political struggle.

He eventually starved to death in prison.

The original owner of the cannon fodder in the novel was the all-powerful governor of the Western Factory, who was deeply favored by the emperor and was known as the Ninth Thousand Years Old.

It's just that the original owner had deep feelings for the prince, and was willing to serve him wholeheartedly and be his lackey and executioner.

The original owner, Mu Ci, killed the prince, poisoned the concubines, and poisoned the emperor in order to help the prince ascend the throne.

The male protagonist Helan Yanzhuo was also killed by the conspiracy of the original owner and the prince.

However, the prince liked Lu Jia, the eldest son of Lu Shilang, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

In the end, after the prince ascended the throne, in order to protect Lu Jia, the first person he killed was Mu Ci, and finally he made Lu Jia the male queen.

Qi Xiang continued, "You two met when Helan was on his way back after his legs became disabled, and was assassinated by the underworld organization sent by the prince. You blocked the poison arrow for him, and now we are in Dingbei Palace."

After hearing this, Mu Ci covered his aching left chest and said speechlessly, "Qi Xiang, are you kidding me? Apart from being drugged and shot, will I never meet the male lead again?"

Qi Xiang twisted his hands in grievance, "Don't I want you to meet the male lead as soon as possible and improve your relationship? How dare I mess with you!"

"Ha! Then I have to thank you, Luo!"

"That's not necessary, I'm here to help you!"

The fact is set, there is no point in dwelling on it, business is the most important thing, "Tell me, what is the mission?"

Seeing that Mu Ci no longer pursued the matter, Qi Xiang regained his spirits, "Task one is to change the fate of the male protagonist's tragic death, and task two is to change the original owner's fate of being a cannon fodder!"

Mu Ci raised his eyebrows, "No more?"

Qi Xiang thought about it carefully, and he was sure that he remembered it correctly, and said with certainty: "No more!"

"Before I fainted, I saw that Helan Yanzhuo looked very similar to Du Zai."

"That's also Watazai's soul, of course it looks like it!"

"So I don't need to conquer him to gain his favorability points?" Mu Ci still had a faint expectation.

Qi Xiang: "Congratulations, Mu Ci, you finally don't need to be a bootlicker in this plane anymore!"

Mu Ci: "No! I want to continue to be a bootlicker, please add me to the main quest!"