The script of Quick Transmigration has gone astray

At this moment, a man in a purple-gold cloud-pattern robe came to Jiang Zuojun, and just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a long sword coming towards Jiang Zuojun's back.In an instant, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he pulled the person into his arms, but his arm was cut by the galloping sword wind.

The bodyguard who accompanied him jumped in front of the attacker when he made a move, and kicked him to the ground with one move, and the saber at his waist hung on the attacker's neck.

The surrounding crowd all dispersed when they saw the coming people, only a few bold and good-for-nothings hid aside, paying close attention to the development of the situation here, so as to add some flavor to their ordinary life.

The moment Jiang Zuojun was pulled, he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly. The handsome facial features, charming phoenix eyes, and full and beautiful lips were exactly the same as Mo Chengfeng in his memory.Although he was grateful for this person's actions, he would not be able to complete the task if this scum was not abused.

Breaking free from the grasped wrist, Jiang Zuojun took a step back and saluted, "Thank you, my lord, for your help. I am very grateful." He said gratitude, but his eyes were cold and alienated.

Mo Chengfeng's joy when he saw his sweetheart was shattered by these cold words, and those bright phoenix eyes were instantly overshadowed.

Don't be too impatient, this is the first meeting between him and Mu Xi.Yes, he can't ask the other party to fall in love with him as soon as they meet, even before rebirth.He comforted himself in his heart, and in the blink of an eye he was that flirtatious King Rui again.

"It's good that you're fine." There was a hint of concern in Xie Mei's voice.

Seeing that his wound was bleeding, Jiang Zuojun frowned slightly and asked, "How about your injury?"

"A little injury doesn't matter." Although he said so, his heart was already full of joy.He knew that his Muxi was a cold-faced and kind-hearted person, and he didn't take this little injury seriously.

Jiang Zuojun took out a piece of silk from his bosom, raised the other's arm and looked at it.Fortunately, the wound was not too deep, so he neatly bandaged the wound.He turned his head and patted Yang Xiaobao's shoulder, and after comforting him, he jumped onto the martial arts stage again.

Mo Chengfeng stroked the white silk, the tenderness in his phoenix eyes reached his eyes, then he smiled happily and followed.

Looking at Long Jingyang who was subdued on the ground, Jiang Zuojun grabbed his front and said angrily: "You are not as skilled as a sneak attack, do you want to die?"

Although being restrained, Long Jingyang still cursed recklessly: "Hehehe, Liumuxi, you trash, if King Rui didn't help you, you would have died long ago, you trash!"

Jiang Zuojun's body was shocked suddenly, as if he just knew it, he stood up in fear, kowtowed to the person behind him and said, "So it's His Royal Highness King Rui, sorry for my poor eyesight, if there is something unreasonable just now, I hope His Highness will forgive you."

Mo Chengfeng hastened to support him, waiving his etiquette and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Young Master Liu doesn't have to worry about it."

Long Jingyang, who thought he knew everything, sneered: "Oh, Liu Fei is like you, a hypocrite who serves others with sex, it's really impressive, really..."

Long Jingyang, who wanted to say something more, was glanced coldly by Mo Chengfeng, the personal guard was extremely fast, and immediately knocked Long Jingyang unconscious on the spot with a heavy blow, and then asked his lord how to deal with it.

This bastard dared to mock his Muxi in front of him, he would never let it go, he took a peek at the people beside him, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he tentatively said: "Young Master Liu, what do you want to do with this person? "

Seeing through the other party's mind, Jiang Zuojun nodded slightly and said, "This person will naturally be dealt with by His Royal Highness King Rui." His clear eyes were as cold as spring water in a pool.

I glanced at the information in the upper right corner, the abuse value is still zero, it seems that the protagonist is not easy to brush.

Mo Chengfeng's eyes were always on Jiang Zuojun, and seeing him treat him like a stranger, he felt a little sour in his heart, and his Mu Xi still looked like he refused to look at him for a thousand miles, and he didn't want to take another look at him. Very hit.

Therefore, he vented all his dissatisfaction on Long Jingyang, and ordered his personal guards to imprison Long Jingyang on the charge of attacking the royal family members, and choose a day to ask him to be executed.

The few people watching from a distance couldn't help but turn pale with shock, they didn't dare to show their breath, and slipped out of the right and wrong place before provoking the master's anger.

Jiang Zuojun just watched blankly, and silently lit a candle for Long Jingyang, the cannon fodder in his heart.Because he knows that the royal family is the sky, and it is clearly written in the law of the current dynasty that those who assassinate, assassinate, or sneak attack members of the royal family are sentenced to death, and the death penalty can be executed immediately if the evidence is convincing.

Seeing the bullying heart value of 5 points, Jiang Zuojun had a flash of inspiration, and came to Mo Chengfeng, with a trace of apology on Gao Leng's face, "His Royal Highness, I was bedridden due to illness a few days ago, please invite His Royal Highness No wonder. I am very grateful for what happened today, and I will come to thank you in the future, so... just leave it alone."

"Wait, Mu, Mr. Liu, I have an injury on my hand and I cannot ride a horse, can I ride with you?" There was faint expectation in the bewitching phoenix eyes.

If it was other men and women, they might have been captured by this glance, but Mo Chengfeng threw this glance to the blind man. Jiang Zuojun glanced back at his hand injury, and thought: How thick is this man?But he just nodded after a short pause, and when he turned his face back, the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

After the two got into the carriage together, Yang Xiaobao consciously sat outside with the coachman, so shocked that the headmaster hadn't calmed down yet, and stared blankly at the road ahead in a daze.

Mo Chengfeng has been staring at the person in front of him since he sat down, his heart filled with secret joy, how can he not be excited if the person he misses is so close at hand.Looking at this delicate face, familiar eyebrows, slightly pursed thin lips, and handsome and haughty demeanor all made him fall in love to the bottom of his heart, the desire to hold someone in his arms was boiling a little bit, and his heartbeat was gradually speeding up.

Jiang Zuojun was concentrating on adjusting his breath, and being stared at by those scorching eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over. Immediately, the image of the original owner and Mo Chengfeng being unsuitable for children appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering, opened his eyes closed eyes.

Mo Chengfeng, who was discovered peeping, looked away in a panic, his calm face did not show at all, but the reddish pinnae made people very suspicious.He blinked, and when he looked at Jiang Zuojun again, his eyes were no longer the same as before.

Jiang Zuojun pretended not to notice his strangeness, and said nonchalantly: "Thanks to the prince for today's matter, I am very grateful."

"Mr. Liu, you don't need to be out of touch. This king has heard about you a long time ago. You are a well-known talent and handsome man in the capital. It is rumored that you are born with a weak body. I only realized that the rumors are not trustworthy when I saw you today. Since you and I are destined, it is better to make friends. How about I call you Muxi from now on?" The handsome face smiled alluringly.

The hero's smile is so evil, it makes him feel a little creepy, how can he break the scum?He lowered his eyelids indiscriminately, and cupped his hands, "Thank you, my lord, for your love, but Muxi dare not."

Mo Chengfeng wanted to raise the opponent's arm, but Jiang Zuojun dodged it, which made him feel a little disappointed.Knowing that he was in a hurry again, he endured all the negative emotions and changed the subject with the same smile on his face: "Muxi martial arts are good, but you have learned martial arts since childhood?"

"Of course not. A few years ago, I met a veteran of Yunyou, and only under the guidance of the other party did I achieve today's results." Jiang Zuojun is not afraid that the other party will investigate, nor is he afraid that the other party will be interested in his exercises.Although the hero in the plot is ignorant, he actually worshiped a famous teacher when he was young, otherwise he would not have survived to this day in that scheming palace.I just don't know how his martial arts are.

Mo Chengfeng was extremely surprised, did things change after he was reborn?He smiled knowingly and said, "So that's how it is. I think the Daoist Immortal has been passed down in this world for a long time, and there are very few people he can meet. Muxi is really a sign of blessing."

The carriage drove into the capital in a harmonious atmosphere between the two. The car stopped at the gate of Prince Rui's Mansion. Mo Chengfeng got out of the car first. He naturally stretched out his hand and wanted to help Jiang Zuojun off the carriage, but this move made the two Everyone was stunned.

Yang Xiaobao hurried forward to break the embarrassment, he helped Jiang Zuojun off the carriage, and obediently waited aside.

Mo Chengfeng withdrew his hand that was suspended in mid-air, and smiled awkwardly, but the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist.

Jiang Zuojun smiled back, and he saluted again: "My lord, take good care of your wounds, and Muxi will go back first."

He said he was going to leave, but his concerned and hesitant eyes seemed to be nostalgic for something, embedded in that cold handsome face, it looked provocative.

Mo Chengfeng's breath stopped, his heart moved, and he said, "Muxi, it's almost noon, why don't you stay and have dinner with me."

Hearing this, Jiang Zuojun was a little happy, but he had no choice but to behave abnormally under the cold image of the original owner, so he could only hint at the male lead's reluctance.

"So annoying."