From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Wei Fangcheng could only bend down and pick up the chopsticks to cover up his exaggerated expression and flushed face. He grabbed the chopsticks with his hands and didn't get up straight from under the table for a long time.

Seeing him hiding, Cen Fei tapped his fingers on the table twice and asked him, "Don't you like me?"

"No, I like Brother Cen very much." Wei Fangcheng's voice sounded a little muffled, Cen Fei suddenly felt bored, sighed, stood up and looked out the window, and said to Wei Fangcheng: "Actually, do you want to get married?" It doesn't matter, it was just a lie."

It was because he saw the disciples of Xuanming Sect holding a prosperous wedding in Xijia Hall yesterday that he had the sudden impulse, but he forgot that few people in this world can accept two men getting married.

"If you don't want to, forget it." After speaking, Cen Fei walked out the door.

"No." Seeing that Cen Fei was about to leave, Wei Fangcheng crawled out from under the table, holding the chopsticks he picked up just now.

Cen Fei turned his head, and saw that Wei Fangcheng had already walked in front of him in two steps, and he had already placed the chopsticks in his hand on the table. He looked deeply at Cen Fei, and took his hand , and said to him, "I will."

After finishing speaking, Wei Fangcheng felt that just sending these three words could not express his sincerity, so he added another sentence, "When will we get married?"

Cen Fei was amused by his appearance, took Wei Fangcheng to sit down at the table, found him a new pair of chopsticks and put them in his hands, with crooked eyes, he said to Wei Fangcheng: "This one needs to be found. People pick a good day."

Wei Fangcheng let out a little disappointment, and took the chopsticks to eat the longevity noodles in front of him, but he just took two bites and suddenly raised his head and said to Cen Fei: "I will see the day."

Cen Fei probably understood what Wei Fangcheng meant, and nodded, "Okay, I'll get someone to send you an almanac later."

After eating, Wei Fangcheng sat by the bed holding a copy of the almanac. Cen Fei was an orphan, and no one in the world knew his birthday, so Cen Fei took the day when he and Wei Fangcheng first met as his birthday .

"How about the third day of the next month?" Wei Fangcheng put down the Huang Li in his hand and asked Cen Fei.

"The third day of next month?" Today is the eighteenth day of May, and there are only more than ten days left until the third day of next month. It will definitely be a bit rushed to prepare.

Wei Fangcheng nodded, looked at Cen Fei with sparkling eyes, and said to him, "Well, that day was a good day!"

Forget it, if you are in a hurry, hurry up, and if you can't do it, add more people. Cen Fei sighed secretly, but smiled brightly on his face, "Okay, listen to you."

After finishing speaking, he then added: "After we get married, I will hand over the Xuanming Sect to Hall Master Liu, and then we will go to the Yunguan Sect to talk to your nephews. The involvement of the Xuan Ming Sect would be bad for the Yunguan faction, but we can actually invite them to our wedding."

"Your nephews know the news of our marriage, and they are probably so angry that they can blow their beards."

Wei Fangcheng was also moved by what Cen Fei said, and laughed softly. He took Cen Fei's hand and said to him: "After going to Yunguan School, I will take you to meet my parents. They will love you as much as I do."

"Your parents?" Cen Fei had never heard Wei Fangcheng mention his parents before.

"Well, but they've been dead for many years."

Cen Fei felt sorry for him. Although he also had no parents, he found it especially unbearable when this happened to Wei Fangcheng, so he couldn't control himself and comforted him too much. He leaned over and kissed Wei Fangcheng. lips.

He originally wanted to touch them lightly and they would separate immediately, but he didn't expect Wei Fangcheng, a silly boy, to open his mind at some point, with one arm around his waist and the other around his head, Immediately afterwards, he pried open his teeth, and his tongue invaded his territory, stirring up a storm inside, and then left wetly.

After the "verbal battle", both of them were out of breath. Wei Fangcheng gave Cen Fei a shy look, then lowered his head and licked his lips, "Brother Cen, I like you so much."

Cen Fei's lips were bitten by Wei Fangcheng, he touched it with his hand, shook his head and said to Wei Fangcheng, "I like you very much, too."

When the guardians of the left and right learned that Cen Fei was going to marry Wei Fangcheng, they didn't show any surprise at all. They felt that the way their leader and Wei Fangcheng get along in daily life is not much different from being married. Now it's just Just one more ceremony.

It's just that if the wedding is held on the third day of June, the time may be a little too late, so we can only add more people. Fortunately, their Xuanming Sect has little contact with other sects in the world, otherwise, it will take more than ten days to send invitations Really not enough.

During the following period of time, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect were forced to eat several barrels of dog food, and watched their leader take that Mr. Wei with love every day, oh no, it was the wife of the future leader who was in the Xuanming Sect. Tired and crooked, Qingqing me.

The two of them discussed the style of the wedding clothes all afternoon in front of five or six disciples. In the end, the future leader's wife indulged their leader with a smile, and said to him: "It's all up to you."

On the third day of June, it is appropriate to get married.

The Xijia Hall of the Xuanming Sect was decorated with lights and festoons, and the surrounding walls were covered with bright red silk cloth. The Zuo Protector finally found more than a dozen disciples who could play the trumpet in the Xuanming Sect, and asked them to stand in red robes. On both sides of the road, cheeks are puffed and festive music is played.

Crackling firecrackers sounded, and the disciples of the Xuanming Sect in Xijia Hall stood up and looked outside. A couple of newlyweds walked in slowly from outside holding red flower balls.

Right Protector stood aside, and when Wei Fangcheng and Cen Fei came to the two futons in the center of Xijia Hall, he stood up straight, cleared his throat, and shouted in a resonant voice: "Bow to heaven and earth—"

Cen Fei and Wei Fangcheng turned around, and both knelt down on the futon. Wei Fangcheng slightly turned his head to look at Cen Fei beside him. Cen Fei's face was crimson, his eyebrows were thin and long, and his lips With a little rouge on it, this face looks much more gorgeous than usual.

When he saw him for the first time last year, he thought he was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. At that time, he never thought that one day he would be able to achieve a hundred-year friendship with this beauty.

He really likes Cen Fei, otherwise, he would not have left Yunguan Sect to stay in Xuanming Sect for more than half a year. He seems dull, but he knows how to please Cen Fei without a teacher, and he knows better than anyone else.

"Second worship high hall-"

Both Wei Fangcheng and Cen Fei's parents, relatives and masters are no longer alive. When they worshiped the high hall, they still faced the outside and bowed to heaven and earth again.

"Husband and wife salute—"

Wei Fangcheng looked at Cen Fei in front of him. Before meeting Cen Fei, he never thought that he would spend the rest of his life with another person, but after meeting Cen Fei, he dared not think about it.

He didn't dare to think that that person would be Cen Fei, let alone think that it wasn't him.

God is merciful, but in the end Cen Fei chose himself.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

The two were sent to Cen Fei's yard, and it was still noon, so it was naturally impossible for the two to consummate their marriage at this time.

Under normal circumstances, after being sent to the bridal chamber, the groom would have to come out to drink with his relatives and friends for an afternoon, but since no one in the Xuanming Sect dared to let Cen Fei come out to accompany the drink, and Cen Fei was also reluctant to let his newlywed "little lady" Staying alone in the vacant room, the two of them studied the "Longyang 36 style" in the new room all afternoon.

It's normal to have a little reaction when seeing this kind of thing. Cen Fei looked at Wei Fangcheng's bulging mass and deliberately pointed his finger. As a result, Wei Fangcheng was touched by him like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Jumped to the door.

Cen Fei looked at the scene in front of him with a smile on his lips, shook his head, and called Wei Fangcheng, but Wei Fangcheng grabbed the door frame and refused to come.

So Cen Fei pulled his face down and called him again, this time Wei Fangcheng squirmed like a little daughter-in-law and sat back again.

Cen Fei suppressed a smile in his heart, and by the way, he slapped Wei Fangcheng. Wei Fangcheng blushed and didn't dare to look at him, so Cen Fei laughed even more.

Wei Fangcheng obviously had a high fever, vomiting, and swelling all over his body, but this little antique insisted on drinking Hebei wine at night before he was willing to seek medical treatment. Cen Fei didn't force him, so he just let him bear it, and occasionally discussed with him about two nights. What posture should one use.

Twilight fell, night came quietly, no one in the Xuanming Sect dared to disturb Cen Fei's bridal chamber, and the disciples of the Xuanming Sect drank a lot in the afternoon, and now they all slept like dead pigs.

The stars broke through small holes in the sky and came out. The bugs in the grass in the corner kept screaming, and Cen Fei bent down to light up the lights in the room.

On the table was Heji wine, red dragon and phoenix candles and a delicate jug were placed in the center of the table together, the warm yellow candles were flickering back and forth, Wei Fangcheng was sitting upright by the table, his long eyelashes cast a shadow, his Ten fingers twisted together.

After turning on all the lights in the room, Cen Fei sat down beside Wei Fangcheng. He reached out to pick up the jug in the middle of the table, filled the cups in front of himself and Wei Fangcheng, then put down the jug, held the Picking up the cup, he raised the corner of his mouth at Wei Fangcheng.

His eyebrows were crooked, and there was affection in his eyes. Wei Fangcheng was a little dazed, and then heard Cen Fei say to himself: "It's getting dark now, after drinking this glass of wine, let's try the wine in the album." action."

Wei Fangcheng was as red as a boiled prawn from head to toe. He picked up the wine glass on the table and entangled with Cen Fei's arms.They looked at each other, breathing together, then raised their heads and drank the wine in the cup.

Suddenly there was the sound of killing and cutting in the distance, and before Cen Fei could swallow all the wine in his mouth, the right guardian broke in. He knelt at the door, covered the wound on his left arm and said to Cen Fei: "Master, Zhang Fengyan Leading the eight sects to attack the Xuanming sect, and now they have attacked..."

"What!" Cen Feiteng stood up suddenly, the wine glass in his hand slipped to the ground, leaving a crisp sound, he stared at the Right Guardian who was kneeling outside the door, and asked him: "Where are the disciples of Xuanming Sect?"

Protector You replied: "Someone drugged the wedding ceremony today. Nearly half of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect fell asleep. Besides... not many people came, we didn't get any news before."

There were not many people... Cen Fei was slightly relieved, but he just raised his internal energy and wanted to go out with the right guardian to have a look at the current situation, and then he held his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Cen—"

"Master—"

The voices of Guardian Right and Wei Fangcheng rang in Cen Fei's ears at the same time.

The blood fell on the ground, the color was a bit black, it was poisoned, Cen Fei took a look and then limp, but Wei Fangcheng quickly stepped forward to catch him, so that Cen Fei did not fall on the cold ground .

Floating growth hates joy and less entertainment.

For some reason, this poem suddenly appeared in Cen Fei's mind. His eyes were a little dark, and there seemed to be something buzzing in his ears. He tightly grasped Wei Fangcheng's clothes with both hands, filthy Blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to use his internal force to suppress the spread of toxins in his body, but found that it was of little use. "I'm fine. How is the situation in Xuanming Sect now?"

"They didn't come in many numbers, and they mainly targeted us, the Dharma protectors, and you, the leader. Although some of our Xuanming disciples were injured, the number is not large. I'm afraid that there will be a large number of righteous people coming Hurry over here." Guardian Right frowned and looked at Cen Fei worriedly, "The Eight Great Sects are about to attack, you should find a place to hide now, and I'll call Mr. Qian for you."

Cen Fei nodded.

"You...be careful." When Guardian You said this, he was looking at Wei Fangcheng. He hoped that Wei Fangcheng could take good care of their leader at this time, and at the same time doubted whether the traitor might be this Mr. Wei.

After the right guardian left, Cen Fei asked Wei Fangcheng to help him to the side of the bed. He groped under the bed with his right hand and pressed the mechanism under the bed. After a while, a secret door appeared on the west wall.

Inside the secret door was a secret room. Wei Fangcheng carried Cen Fei in, carried the dragon and phoenix quilt on the bed and put it on his body. After restoring the room to its original state, he entered the secret room and hugged Cen Fei tightly. in his arms.

Cen Fei's face was pale, his internal organs seemed to be on fire, black blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, but he still had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of tenderness, he never doubted Wei Fangcheng, even if they just drank It was the same jug of wine, but he was the only one who was poisoned.

After a long time, Protector You didn't bring Mr. Qian over. Instead, Zhang Fengyan led a few people to search here, and Cen Fei knew that Protector You might be in danger.

Wei Fangcheng saw that Cen Fei's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, but the right guard was still far away. He couldn't wait any longer. He stood up and wanted to go out to find Mr. Qian by himself, but he looked down at Cen Fei who was lying on the ground. And I couldn't bear to leave him here alone.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Cen Fei saw his plan, and he said to him with difficulty and slowly: "If Mr. Qian is not there, you can bring me the sacrificial powder from his medicine room. "

Wei Fangcheng thought that the sacrificial powder could detoxify Cen Fei, but in fact, the sacrificial powder was used to triple the internal energy in the human body in a short period of time. After five hours, the person who took the sacrificial powder would explode. body and die.

Cen Fei wanted to send Wei Fangcheng back to Yunguan faction, he didn't want him to be reviled by martial arts people, and he didn't want him to die here with him.

He's so young and so cute...

It is different from myself.

Wei Fangcheng squatted down, hugged Cen Fei again, and said to him: "You wait for me here, I will be right back."

"You have to be careful." Cen Fei smiled until tears welled up in his eyes. He opened his lips and said three words silently, "I'll wait for you."

After Wei Fangcheng came out of the secret room, he covered his mouth. Before he reached the door, black blood leaked from between his fingers. He was actually poisoned like Cen Fei, but he had been using poison in front of Cen Fei just now. It took internal pressure to prevent myself from spitting out the blood.

He didn't know what kind of poison he had been poisoned, he only knew that its toxicity was too overbearing, if he couldn't find the antidote, he might not survive two hours, and within these two hours, he must find the sacrificial powder , he wanted Cen Fei to live.

Those righteous people didn't know where they went at this time. Wei Fangcheng raised his internal strength, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by charcoal fire. He endured the pain and used lightness kung fu to run to the medicine house, but he didn't want to faint on the way.

Wei Fangcheng would not know, and from now on, he would never see his Cen Fei again.

Cen Fei... can't wait for him anymore.

……

When she woke up again, this body had already belonged to Gong Qianbi.

He looked at the mess in front of him and smiled, everything that happened now was going according to his plan, he was very satisfied, from then on, Wei Fangcheng, that idiot, didn't have to appear again.

He glanced at the wedding dress on himself with disgust, but he didn't take it off.He took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured all the medicine powder in the bottle into his mouth, and then went to Mr. Qian's medicine shed. Mr. Qian didn't know where he was hiding, or he was already dead. , Gong Qianbi took a candle and set fire to the medicine house.

He didn't believe that Cen Fei was still alive this time.

Not long after, the door of the secret room was opened again. Cen Fei was lying on the ground hugging the quilt. He looked at the candlelight at the secret door and the figure behind the light, and called softly, "Fang Cheng!" ?”

"Long time no see, Master Cen." There was a smile in Gong Qianbi's voice.

"Fang... Cheng?" Cen Fei's ending sound was much softer, he was not sure who the man in front of him was.

Gong Qianbi knelt down in front of Cen Fei, shook her head, made a disappointed expression, and clicked twice, "I'm not that idiot Wei Fangcheng, I'm Gong Qianbi, Master Cen doesn't remember me Yet?"

Cen Fei spit out a large mouthful of blackened blood again with a wow, he couldn't believe what he heard, his Fang Cheng...how could he say such things to himself?

The person in front of me must be pretending, he is not my own Fang Cheng!

But he was wearing Fang Cheng's clothes and had the same beautiful eyes as Fang Cheng's. It's a pity that there was no trace of the tenderness in these eyes anymore.

Cen Fei was confused, who is this person in front of him?What happened to his Fang Cheng?

"The expression of Master Cen really makes Gong Mou sad." Gong Qianbi frowned, imitating Bai Ruoshui and made a weeping look, and said to Cen Fei: "I have to punish you. "

He took off the dagger from his waist that Cen Fei had given him on his birthday, pulled the dagger out of its sheath, rubbed it on the ground twice, and heard Cen Fei ask himself again: "Where's Fang Cheng?"

Gong Qianbi laughed, turned the dagger over and sharpened it twice, and said to him, "I am."

"You are not." Cen Fei immediately retorted, his voice was low, but his tone was very firm.

Gong Qianbi smiled, raised his hand and slammed the dagger into Cen Fei's heart. Then, as if he didn't feel satisfied, he held the dagger and turned it vigorously.

Cen Fei snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to feel no pain, so he couldn't be thankful from this nightmare, couldn't... free himself from this sea of ​​suffering.

Everything in front of her eyes became blurred, Gong Qianbi was still wearing the wedding dress they had when they were in the wedding hall, the wedding dress was embroidered with golden silk thread with the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls, flickering under the candlelight, glowing The dots of golden light are the patterns he personally chose before getting married.

After a while, Gong Qianbi let go, but the dagger was still firmly inserted in Cen Fei's chest, and a lot of blood gushed out from there, spreading silently on the dragon and phoenix quilt.

Gong Qianbi stood up. He lowered his eyes and looked at Cen Fei who was lying on the ground, barely breathing. His eyes were cold. He said to Cen Fei, "I am Wei Fangcheng, and I am him!"

Cen Fei stretched out his bowed body to bring himself closer to Gong Qianbi. He moved his fingers and grabbed the hem of Gong Qianbi's wedding dress, and then he let go of his hand in despair. He murmured Muttering, "You...not him..."

There was no gleam in his eyes.

Gong Qianbi sneered, looked at the bloody handprints on her wedding clothes, turned around and walked out the door.

Cen Fei looked at Gong Qianbi's back, exhausted all his energy, and asked him, "Fang Cheng... When will he come back?"

Gong Qianbi didn't answer him, and didn't pause for a moment, until he came to the door of the secret room, he stopped suddenly, he didn't look back, and said to Cen Fei in a tone without ups and downs: "If you can do it this time, If you survive, I will return your Fang Cheng to you."

Then he left without mercy, closed the door of the secret room tightly, and never looked back from the beginning to the end.

As dawn approached, Luojia flowers bloomed one by one, and the breeze blew across the large white flower fields. Luojia flowers swayed slightly, like the young man he met in the south of the Yangtze River.

Under the moonlight, the young man came to him holding the moonlight emerald, and gave this world's most precious treasure to himself.

In the torrential rain, he was lying on the cold and muddy ground, and all the scenes in his mind were filled with the figure of a young man.

On the third day of the sixth month of the Xinyou year, a young man slowly came from the vastness wearing a wedding dress embroidered with double dragons and pearls, took his hand, worshiped heaven and earth with him, and entered the bridal chamber.

He thought that he could love young people and grow old together.

But it turned out that this suffering is endless.

The fragrance of Luojia flowers drifted into the secret room somehow, and Cen Fei was lying on the dragon and phoenix quilt, wearing a bright red wedding dress, and the blood stained the quilt under him, and printed it on the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a reflection of a person in them.

Only that person will never, ever come back.

The Luojia flower blooms and withers, and after withers, it blooms again. After years of tossing and turning, the world is full of worries.

This secret room cuts off the sunlight, cuts off the warmth, cuts off the parting and reunion in this world, and cuts off the grievances and hatreds in this world.

The only redemption he wanted to hold on to would never come to him this time.

The fragrance of Luojia flowers lingered around Cen Fei and lingered for a long time.

Time no longer flows.

Everything is suffering.

only you...

not in all things.

"...Fang Cheng..."

He died...and failed to close his eyes.

The author has something to say: what joy is there in life, and why bother in death.Pity me the world, there are many sorrows. ——From "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji"

Long Sigh Floating Life and Few Joys——Song Qi in "Jade House Spring"

As for why Cen Fei didn’t die in the previous chapter, you can read Chapter 38 again~