Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

Fang Wenyi stayed at home for three days. On the fourth day, Zhang Sicheng finally couldn't bear to go out, and he followed suit.

Although he said he was going to find Zhuang Chunzhen, he didn't say what day it was. Fang Wenyi sat in the carriage and guessed what Zhuang Chunzhen's expression would be when he saw him. He didn't know if he would be happy, but he probably gave him a fake smile.

The carriage soon arrived at the address left by Zhuang Chunzhen. This is the most remote place in the city, and Zhuang Chunzhen's home is one of the small yards.

Fang Wenyi happily got out of the carriage, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, the smile on his face immediately turned cold.

He saw the thin and thin Zhuang Zhenzhen standing in the yard at a glance, wearing only a set of small and thin underwear, standing barefoot on the frozen ground with half of his calf exposed.

The moment he saw Zhuang Chunzhen, a basin of water drenched Zhuang Chunzhen's thin body. Zhuang Chunzhen took a step back, standing with his hands on his shoulders trembling all over.

Fang Wenyi felt that the air in his chest was crushed to death in an instant, as if he was going to suffocate him to death.

He kicked open the courtyard door, and was swept into the courtyard like a gust of wind. The cloak on his body was draped over Zhuang Chunzhen's body in a second. He wrapped him tightly, bent down and hugged him horizontally in his arms.

Zhuang Chunzhen was trembling all over, and the water droplets on his eyebrows seemed to have condensed into ice beads. In this weather, he was still shivering with the cold in his fur and cloak, and the child in his arms was almost frozen into a popsicle.

Fang Wenyi felt as if his heart was being tightly clenched, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe from the pain, and his nose started to feel sore.

He tightened Zhuang Shuzhen into his arms, the little child was tightly wrapped by the cloak, and the weight of the cloak was unexpectedly light.

"who are you!"

A cry brought Fang Wenyi back to his mind, he felt the body in his arms tremble visibly, glared angrily at the young man who was speaking, kicked him in the chest, kicked him back several steps and fell to the ground Roll two more times.

The young man looked fat, in his 20s, and Fang Wenyi knew that this was Zhuang Chunzhen's elder brother. He raised his foot and wanted to beat the young man violently, but finally withdrew his foot. This character came from his pen, and his behavior was because of His settings.

Fang Wenyi closed his eyes, opened them and glanced at the young man, and directly carried Zhuang Chunzhen into the carriage.

Then he ordered the young man: "Go and get Xiao Zhen's clothes!"

The young man got up angrily and stared at Fang Wenyi. Fang Wenyi frowned and looked at him. The young man looked at the carriage behind him, gritted his teeth and turned back into the house.

Fang Wenyi followed him in, waiting in the hall, and saw the dim sum plate on the table, which was exactly what he gave to Xiao Zhen before the holiday.

Originally worried that Zhuang Shuzhen would not be able to eat well when he went home, he specially asked someone to prepare some more snacks for him to bring back, but he didn't expect that all of them had gone into the dog's stomach now.

He stepped forward and kicked the table over, causing the snacks to roll all over the floor. The young man who was dawdling in the room heard the noise and ran out, holding a set of tattered clothes in his hand.

Fang Wenyi looked at the suit and refused to accept it, but thought that Zhuang Chunzhen's clothes were already soaked, so she stepped forward and grabbed the clothes and left quickly.

"You..." The young man wanted to say something, Fang Wenyi turned his head and glared at him, he was so frightened that he took half a step back, just stared at him and dared not speak out.

Fang Wenyi took the clothes and got into the carriage. There was a stove in the carriage. He had asked the coachman to turn on the stove more vigorously. As soon as he entered the carriage, he was immediately surrounded by a wave of heat.

"Xiao Zhen, come and change your clothes."

He patted Zhuang Shuzhen who was lying on the carriage but got no response. He yelled twice and only heard two muffled whimpers. Fang Wenyi quickly reached out to touch his forehead, and it really became hot.

He was just about to ask the coachman to go to the medical clinic, but he thought that he was wet all over, he hesitated again and again, he stretched out his hand to hug Zhuang Shuzhen, and ordered the coachman to go to the nearby doctor to come over.

"Xiao Zhen, you have a little fever, can I change your wet clothes for you now?"

Zhuang Chunzhen didn't respond at all when he hugged him, so he had no choice but to lean Zhuang Chunzhen on his body, took a few breaths and rubbed his hands before opening the cloak and taking off the clothes on Zhuang Chunzhen's upper body.

After taking off his clothes, Zhuang Shuzhen's large and small wounds, new and old, were all exposed in front of his eyes. Those wounds were stacked together, bruised and purple, and they were innumerable.

Fang Wenyi took a deep breath and clenched his teeth. For a while, he couldn't tell whether he was angry with himself or Zhuang Shuzhen's family.

Changing the clean shirt for Zhuang Chunzhen, and helping him change his pants, considering the peculiarities of this world, Fang Wenyi deliberately turned his head with his eyes closed.

It took a long time to help Zhuang Chunzhen get dressed, and after he was done, he turned the cloak inside out so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Not long after, the doctor rushed over, took the pulse and said that he was fine due to the wind and cold, and the driver accompanied the doctor to fetch the medicine.

Fang Wenyi stayed in the carriage and guarded the sleeping Zhuang Chunzhen. He actually wanted to take him back directly, but he felt that he should get Zhuang Chunzhen's consent first. He couldn't treat Zhuang Chunzhen as an ordinary child, not to mention that he himself was always in danger. middle.

Two hours later, Zhuang Chunzhen finally woke up and turned around. Fang Wenyi hurriedly asked the driver to bring the boiled medicine. The strong smell of the medicine made Fang Wenyi feel bitter and frowned involuntarily.

He handed it to Zhuang Chunzhen, and the child drank the whole bowl of medicine without saying a word. Fang Wenyi touched his hand when he took the bowl, it was cold.

He grabbed Zhuang Chunzhen's hand, and Zhuang Chunzhen twitched it. He was sick and couldn't use the strength to twitch twice and didn't take it back. It didn't matter if his clothes were changed.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

At this time, there was not only a heater in the carriage, Fang Wenyi also asked the coachman to take out the dealer's quilt and put it on Zhuang Chunzhen's body. Sitting in the carriage, he felt so hot that he was sweating all over, but the child's hands were cold.

"Probably because of the cold."

Zhuang Chunzhen said something vaguely, Fang Wenyi asked him to lean on the carriage, grabbed his hands from under the quilt to cover him for him, Zhuang Chunzhen squinted his eyes as if he was still unconscious, and did not withdraw his hands again.

The carriage became quiet, Fang Wenyi looked at Zhuang Chunzhen struggling for a long time and finally opened his mouth: "Xiao Zhen, there is something I want to ask you."

"Ah."

Seeing him leaning limply on the car, Fang Wenyi's heart began to ache again as his voice sounded weak.

"When I changed your clothes for you just now, I saw many wounds on your body... Does he often bully you?"

Zhuang Chunzhen raised her eyelids and looked at him: "On weekdays in the academy, he can't bully me."

Fang Wenyi's hands tightened tightly, that's why there were so many new wounds on his body!

"I want to take you back to Zhang's house, would you like to come with me?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhuang Chunzhen, who also looked at him with wide eyes, and there was a bright rejection in the big eyes.

Fang Wenyi blocked what he wanted to say, and his tone was a little anxious and angry: "Don't act like that with me, I know that your smile to me is a fake smile on weekdays, I want to ask you the truth now , would you like to leave this house with me?"

Zhuang Chunzhen was really surprised this time, as if he didn't understand what was going on all of a sudden, and looked a little dazed.

Fang Wenyi sighed and took out a hand to touch his head: "From the first time I saw you, I knew that the expression you showed when facing me was fake, you didn't want to teach me or even talk to me , It's just that I'm so entangled that I can't help but don't want to get into trouble.

But we're still friends, right?So you don't have to hide anything from me, you can say whatever you want, and do whatever you want. "

"Me." Zhuang Chunzhen's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked straight at Fang Wenyi: "I want to go."

"Okay." As soon as he said that he wanted to leave, Fang Wenyi immediately threw the torn quilt out of the carriage, told the groom to return home immediately, returned to the carriage and changed his mind: "Let's go to the clothing store first."

Fang Wenyi returned to the carriage and tightened the cloak on Zhuang Chunzhen again, accidentally seeing his pair of stained feet.

There were also many wounds on those feet, and the entire surface of the feet showed an abnormal crimson color, probably because they realized that they were being stared at, and their feet retracted. Fang Wenyi looked at him and found that Zhuang Shuzhen's expression was a little unnatural. His face was flushed, but he had a low-grade fever, and Fang Wenyi was not sure.

Fang Wenyi reached out to grab his feet, it was indeed cold, Zhuang Chunzhen struggled a bit this time, Fang Wenyi held down his feet and tried not to touch the soles of his feet: "Don't move, your feet are also ice.

Your cultivation base is obviously higher than mine, why are your hands and feet so cold, it stands to reason that you should have a fever after taking the medicine. "

As he spoke, he sat in front of Zhuang Chunzhen's feet, opened his clothes, and hugged Zhuang Chunzhen's feet. Zhuang Chunzhen didn't know what he was going to do, so he just watched him put his dirty feet into the brand new clothes.

Feeling the warmth in both feet instantly, Zhuang Chunzhen looked at Fang Wenyi's skirt in a daze, as surprised as if her feet had suddenly disappeared.

Fang Wenyi put his feet into his clothes and shivered from the ice. There were no down jackets or padded cotton sweaters here, and he only had two thin unlined clothes inside.

I don't know if I can invent a down jacket here.Fang Wenyi thought while covering Zhuang Chunzhen's feet, but most people with cultivation bases are not afraid of the cold, and the weather has no effect on them when their cultivation base reaches a certain level.

He rubbed Zhuang Chunzhen's feet through his clothes and asked, "Do you feel better?"

Zhuang Shuzhen's eyes were still fixed on his chest, and if there was nothing, he hummed. Seeing his sullen look, Fang Wenyi thought that he was sad about leaving the dealer. After all, in the original text, he had always longed for the affection of his parents.

Fang Wenyi didn't know how to persuade him. In his heart, that family was a scumbag. He managed to abduct Zhuang Shuzhen and would never send him back again. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth.

"Xiao Zhen, I will be your brother and your family from now on."

He paused when he said this, and suddenly thought of what Zhang Sicheng had said to Zhuang Chunzhen. For a moment, he didn't understand whether he was trying to compensate Zhuang Chunzhen or to win him over. Can't kill his brother directly, these are his true emotions.

He raised his head with firm eyes: "I will give you what they can't give you. I will spoil you, love you, protect you, and won't make you suffer anymore. You can ask me anything, as long as I can do it Yes, I will never refuse."