The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Zhou squinted at the hero's appearance, always feeling that something was wrong.

But before he could say anything, he saw the male protagonist staring at the humiliation on his face, biting his back teeth, and put his hands on the lower back of his waist.

Wu Zhou: ...

Wu Zhou was startled, he kept tilting his head and staring at Fu Chun, his eyes were full of disbelief, he frowned, thinking, is the hero stupid?Can't even tell where the waist is?

What kind of hero did the system get him?

It's just that his frowning appearance fell into Fu Chun's eyes, but it became another meaning, grinding his teeth, he sacrificed like this, isn't that enough?

It's too bullying, but in the past two years, he has suffered too much and hit too many walls in the matter of revenge. He knows that now he alone can't take revenge.

And the person in front of him is the new emperor and the chief assistant of the cabinet. If the other party can really agree, maybe...

So, Fu Chun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes... and rubbed it.

Wu Zhou finally recovered from the shock, his uncle, this hero is such a hooligan!

And Fu Chun rubbed it, but still couldn't pass the test in his heart, he stood up abruptly, just about to shout: He won't serve him anymore, revenge himself!

As a result, before he could yell out, Wu Zhou was startled by his standing up, thinking that the other party was about to force him, so he suddenly turned over and kicked over.

Fu Chun didn't expect him to come up with this trick at all, and his mind was being insulted. After all, he was kicked by Wu Zhou before he regained his composure, and took two steps back. Unable to stabilize for a moment, he fell to the ground.

The tall figure hit the ground with a loud bang. Fu Chun looked over in disbelief, his scarlet eyes roared viciously like a wolf cub: "Aren't you going too far?"

Threatening him to follow him does not count, but he was a step too late, and he kicked him? !

Although he has suffered a lot in the past two years, he has never been kicked so easily or humiliated so much...

Wu Zhou rubbed his waist and sat up, also annoyed: "What's wrong with going too far?" Dare to take advantage of him, tired of life?

Didn't it just touch his face twice and tease him for a while, that was also to save him and change his face by the way. As a result, the other party not only hurt his waist with kindness and revenge, but also dared to grope him. The wicked first to sue?

Fu Chun looked gloomy, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, even if he couldn't kill the new emperor, killed the hypocrites around the new emperor, and removed the dog emperor's right hand and right arm, it was not a loss, even if the last life paid for his life, he would admit it.

With this thought, he rushed towards Wu Zhou directly.

It's like a hungry wolf rushing for food. Obviously, the skill of this frail scholar in the past is obviously impossible to be the skill of the hero.

But Wu Zhou didn't seem to see it, he wasn't worried, just sat there with a gloomy face, rubbing his waist, and when the male lead approached, he said coolly: "Chun Shizi, Chun Shizi, after you come back, will you Haven't seen your own face? Before you do it, don't regret it."

The other party's casual words, coupled with this idle calmness that did not fear death, made Fu Chun's big palm that had already reached in front of him abruptly stop.

After all, Fu Chun didn't really want to kill him, but he just got impatient.

When Wu Zhou mentioned this, he frowned: "What do you mean?"

Wu Zhou shrugged, pointed to the bronze mirror behind the screen, and sighed fearlessly: "Go and have a look."

Fu Chun stared at Wu Zhou suspiciously, thinking that there was only one dead left and right, he would never follow him, at worst he would fight him, he touched his face, it didn't matter, it always felt like a touch Not quite right.

He was afraid that Wu Zhou would play tricks, so he walked back to the bronze mirror while staring at Wu Zhou.

When he got to the bronze mirror, he quickly glanced at it, and it was this one glance that shocked Fu Chun. No wonder...he met so many eunuchs and maids from that path to the Imperial Study Room, and even the Imperial Palace. Some of the familiar palace people guarding outside the study are old people left behind by the late emperor. He had seen him before entering the palace with his father a few times.

He always thought that his appearance had changed a lot in the past two years, and he had successfully disguised himself.

But he didn't realize it was not until he saw this face, it wasn't his successful disguise, but the face that those palace people saw at that time was a different face at all, which had no resemblance to Prince Chun at all, such a face made people see A face that you just forget, you don't notice at all.

"What's going on here?" Fu Chun walked back in a daze, staring at Wu Zhou with a complicated expression. Since the other party mentioned it, the problem with his face should be related to the other party.But all this exceeded his cognition, which was unbelievable.

Wu Zhou raised his eyes: "You don't want to kill me now?"

Fu Chun pursed his thin lips: "It's you who bully people too much...I'm not, Duanxiu."

"Huh?" Wu Zhou narrowed his eyes, isn't it just teasing him to take advantage of his mouth, but there is no substance, is it really too much?

But I heard Fu Chun continue: "You should give up. I'm not interested in men. Even if you can help me, I won't sell myself... to satisfy you..." He said, probably It was the first time he encountered such a situation, his ears were red, and while talking, he glanced at Wu Zhou's waist from the corner of his eye.

No matter how stupid Wu Zhou was, there was absolutely something wrong, he gritted his teeth: "What will satisfy me?"

Fu Chun felt that Mr. Feng was really thick-skinned, and even forced him to speak out? "What do you think? What do you want me to rub for you? Don't you mean that you want me to have sex with you? You should give up your heart, you can't be humiliated!" After finishing speaking, he raised his jaw, A look that I will not give in and will not obey you.

Wu Zhou: "..." If he had known that the male lead was out of his mind, he wouldn't have teased him, so why would he just let him rub his waist, would he still be able to think of those things?

Wu Zhou took a deep breath, stared at Fu Chun viciously, and suddenly smiled at him, making Fu Chun's scalp numb from the smile: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just think you, Mr. Chun..."

"how?"

"I think so much!" Wu Zhou directly picked up the vase next to the short table and smashed it. With Fu Chun's skill, he would definitely be able to dodge it. The male protagonist rubbed his waist, and from the other party's point of view, he was inviting him..."Sleep together"?

"Why am I overthinking it? Didn't you say it yourself?" Fu Chun refused to accept it, squinting his eyes, thinking that it's nothing more than Mr. Feng's thoughts on him are not pure, and he is still stubborn.

Wu Zhou felt that it was a matter of his own reputation. If he had known that the hero was so good at making up his mind, he wouldn't be funny, but now he has to make it clear. If Fu Chun really obeys, he can go to his uncle: "I I said it, but you should also know that the reason why I did this is to save you, Mr. Chun."

"Huh?" Fu Chun frowned.

Wu Zhou said: "Are you going to assassinate the new emperor? Do you think you are going to give away the head with your skills? In addition, the palace will investigate today, and you are not a real eunuch. Is something going to happen?"

Fu Chun's expression froze: "...um."

Wu Zhou: "So after I found out, I must save you. Since I want to save you, should I find a way to take you out of the palace?"

Fu Chun thought about it, and felt that this was the reason.

Wu Zhou: "But is there a reason for me to take you out of the palace? With your face, do you think something will happen if someone recognizes you?"

Fu Chun didn't know how to speak this time, and waited for the other party to finish speaking in one breath.

Wu Zhou: "So I sacrificed myself, ruined my own reputation, and intentionally let people think that I've taken a fancy to you, a little eunuch, and brought you out of the palace. Am I wrong?" Wu Zhou's last sentence was overstated. Chun had been thinking about Wu Zhou's words, and was taken aback by this. He raised his eyes, and met the dark eyes of the man not far away, full of depression, where there was no trace of teasing before, they were all serious and violent , he frowned, and couldn't help touching his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might still have doubts, but in this situation, thinking of the other party touching his face at that time, wouldn't he have changed his face again?

The more Fu Chun thought about it, the more guilty he felt, lowering his eyes, he felt that he was really treating the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Speaking of which, this lord did not do anything except touch his face in the first place. Extraordinary.

Wu Zhou kept staring at his expression. Seeing this, he knew that his words had worked, and he couldn't handle a male lead? "Why don't you talk? In order to avenge King Yang, I have been humiliating and serving as an ox and a horse for the new emperor. I also searched for you. In the end, I found a way to save you just now. In the end, you not only didn't want to repay you, but also came up It just hurt my waist, I don't have the same knowledge as you, I just asked you to rub it for me, but you came up and wanted to kill me... If you were me, would you feel cold?"

Fu Chun opened his mouth and was speechless. After a long while, he finally said, "It's cool. But...but I don't know your intention, I thought..." After thinking about it, Fu Chun just wanted to apologize, but after thinking about it, he was almost given away by the other party. Brought it in, "Wait, you avenged my father? But aren't you from the late emperor?"

Wu Zhou has already thought of a countermeasure. If he doesn't find a reason, he can't explain why he wants to help the male lead. Since he wants to make the male lead trust him, he must first convince the male lead from the root that he is neither the first emperor nor the new emperor. people, but Yang Wang's people.

"How do you know that I belong to them? I belong to myself. Ten years ago, I entered the pilgrimage for the sake of the common people, for the country and society of Dafu, not for a single person." Wu The protagonist Zhou Huyou said, "Eight years ago, the first emperor always behaved very well, so I was naturally partial to him. But then he killed King Yang, and I, a righteous man, naturally couldn't stand it any longer, but I couldn't find you anywhere." , single-handedly is nothing more than death, so I have been vainly subjugating snakes with the new emperor Wu Xiangye and others, thinking that one day I will find you, and then seek revenge. I even did not hesitate to find an expert, repair After practicing this technique of changing faces, I just thought that I could save Prince Chun's life in the future. But in the end, Prince Chun, you..."

Wu Zhou stared straight at Fu Chun, and said in a desolate voice, with a heartbroken look, Fu Chun's heart fluttered and his lips moved, "...I'm sorry, I don't know." But Thinking about it, it is actually true. Although Lord Feng is loyal to the previous emperor and the new emperor these years, many of the things he can do are indeed for the benefit of the people. Maybe... Maybe it is really intentional.

Otherwise, why did Wu Xiangye target Lord Feng so frequently?

Thinking of this, Fu Chun felt even more guilty.

Seeing his small appearance, Wu Zhou felt relieved, calmed down, and looked good. He felt that if he continued to work hard, he had taken control of the initiative first, and his voice slowed down: "I know that you have suffered a lot in the past two years, Mr. Chun." , but you were too reckless this time, if it wasn't for me, do you know what would happen to you today?" Wu Zhou's words were true, if he hadn't arrived, according to the book, he would have to face it for several years. Inhuman torture.

Fu Chun knew that his end would not be good since he stepped into the palace: "The light ones will be imprisoned, and the serious ones will be killed."

Wu Zhou hummed this time: "Although I haven't had direct contact with King Yang before, we have a secret connection, but I'm afraid of leaving evidence, so few people know about it. If I want to harm you, just tell me directly in the palace. If you reveal your identity, you will die. No one in this world will know that the three people in the fief are all fake."

Fu Chun's eyes were red, especially when he thought of that scene back then, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, like a wild wolf who has been bullied miserably.

Wu Zhou's heart softened a little: "If you believe me, then listen to me from now on... I will avenge your father, queen, mother and concubine." Wu Zhou said this, and sneaked a glance at the hero. He has laid the groundwork for so long. , just for this sentence, listen to his words, you will get revenge, young man.

Fu Chun wiped his face, his eyes were red, he was silent for a long time, and nodded, "...I listen to you." He didn't believe everything, but no matter what the other party wanted, as long as he could avenge his parents, that's enough.

Wu Zhou finally felt relieved, looked at the other party's appearance, and decided to give it a try. Who knows if what the hero said is true or not: "If that's the case, why don't you come over? Help me rub my waist. If it really hurts, you won't be hurt in the future." Someone gave you a plan to help you take revenge."

Fu Chun walked over obediently, looked at Wu Zhou who had already lay down again, and his eyes fell on his waist. Because his body sank, a certain place was conspicuous.

He couldn't help but glanced at it, and just now... rubbed it.

Fu Chun's ears were a little red, and Wu Zhou caught a glimpse of this scene, and quickly emphasized: "You must remember: I have no other thoughts about you, all this is to save you, don't think too much."

Fu Chun sighed, and his thoughts were a little wandering: actually think about it, if the other party can really avenge his parents, in fact...if the other party is not the lackey of the new emperor, then...he is not so annoying.

After all, there is a difference between the person who harmed his parents on the one hand and his own person on the other.

Wu Zhou didn't know Fu Chun's mind, and enjoyed the male lead's service comfortably.

Fu Chun was actually quite curious about how the other party managed to change his face like this, but curiosity was nothing but curiosity, the other party refused to tell, and he didn't ask much.

The two confidantes under Wu Zhou were efficient, and they should be lucky. It happened that a young eunuch made a mistake and was beaten to death by a certain lady in the palace and secretly thrown into the mass grave.

After carrying it back, Wu Zhou waved away his confidant and told Fu Chun to close the door.

Fu Chun stared at the corpse, puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

Wu Zhou glanced at him, "Do you still remember the face of the little eunuch you pretended to be?"

Fu Chun nodded: "Remember." He is a martial artist, plus he has the ability to see and hear since he was a child, and he has the ability to never forget. One day he accidentally offended a nobleman and died, but he couldn't leave the palace.Just happened to meet Fu Chun who wanted to enter the palace, so Fu Chun pretended to be him and entered the palace, while the other party returned to his hometown.

But at that time, in order not to find out, he also specially studied the appearance of the little eunuch, trying his best to resemble it.

Wu Zhou asked Fu Chun to draw the appearance of the little eunuch. After the drawing was finished, Wu Zhou cleaned his hands, covered the dead body with a handkerchief, and turned it into the painting according to the appearance. look like.

As soon as the veil was lifted, Fu Chun stared at the face that was exactly the same as in the portrait, dumbfounded, and didn't know how to explain it.

Wu Zhou brainwashed at the right time: "Did you see that? Follow me, I will keep you alive and nothing will happen again. As long as you listen to me, you will get revenge sooner or later."

Seeing this miraculous scene with his own eyes, Fu Chun was completely convinced now, and when he calmed down, he looked at this face and wondered: "You...why did you turn this corpse into such a thing?"

Wu Zhou touched the corpse, although he still felt uncomfortable through the veil, he rubbed his hands with saponin and replied to Fu Chun who followed: "Master Wu Xiang and I have never dealt with each other, he must suspect that I suddenly broke my sleeve, I will definitely come to investigate in two days. You are not a real eunuch, and you need to deal with it. You can only let the 'little eunuch' die. I have asked someone to give you a new identity. You are very skilled, just follow me as a A guard boy is ready."

Fu Chun naturally had no objection, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mr. Feng had washed his hands a dozen times, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

When Wu Zhou finally stopped washing, he raised his eyes and saw Fu Chun staring at his hand. He looked down. He was holding a pen in front of him, with fair fingers. Although he was tall, he was thin and weak, and his skin was also fair , His hands were soaked in water for so long, and they turned white.

Wu Zhou glanced at the male protagonist's pair, because of rough martial arts training all year round, his knuckles are thick, and he looks so much smaller than him, but his palm is more than a circle bigger than him.

Wu Zhou only thought that he was curious, but didn't take it seriously, so he let the hero sit aside, and began to pinch the hero's face again.

Fu Chun just sat there waiting for Wu Zhou to pinch.

Originally thinking that the other party would also cover his face with a veil, he had already figured out whether he would be short of breath. As a result, Wu Zhou didn't use a veil at all, and went straight to it.

Because there is no need to worry about the handsome eunuch being too ostentatious this time, Wu Zhou made a handsome face according to his own preferences. Of course it cannot be compared with Fu Chunzhen's face, but it is also quite eye-catching.

Wu Zhou changed his face for the better. The more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied. He touched it again, covered his lips and yawned: "Okay, go to sleep next door, we have to act tomorrow."

After Wu Zhou finished speaking, he turned around, but he didn't notice that Fu Chun was staring at him, with a complicated expression on his face.

Why didn't he wash his hands?

After touching his face, not only didn't he wash his hands, but he even touched his own like that?

But just now...he touched other people's hands and washed his hands, and his hands were almost bald, but when he came to him, why didn't he wash them?

Fu Chun stared at Wu Zhou's figure with a complicated face, and when he went out, he had a strange expression: He is... different from others, right?