Lord, I will write novels to support you

The first time Zhu Wenzhen met Tang Ke was at the training ground that Zhu Wenqi set up in Zhongshan.

Zhu Wenqi told his brother that he had selected a group of people for him and wanted to send them to his brother as bodyguards.

Unlike Zhang Ling who gave Zhu Wenzhen a role as an actress, Zhu Wenzhen knew exactly what his younger brother wanted to give him as a gift.

Zhu Wenzhen doesn't need the eyeliner of many younger brothers around him, and he doesn't want his bodyguards to become his biggest safety hazard, so although he was still dragged to the training ground by Zhu Wenqi, he made up his mind not to accept Zhu Wenqi's people.

Until he stood behind the stands with Zhu Wenqi and saw Tang Ke standing in the middle of the ring, his heart was shaken.

Zhu Wenzhen didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could touch his heart like this with just one face.

The man on the ring had a full forehead, deep eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, thin lips that were tightly pursed when confronting others, a tough facial contour, a decisive expression and movement when he raised his sword, and his naked upper body was dark. Every muscle wrapped under the skin...

All grow on the tip of his heart.

Zhu Wenzhen was stunned, swallowed unconsciously, and licked his lips.

Seeing his brother losing his composure, Zhu Wenqi laughed, "Brother Xiangjun, how are you? Do you need that person to be your bodyguard?"

Zhu Wenzhen's original refusal was completely forgotten, and in the end he only heard a sentence out of his will: "Okay! Send people to my house tonight!"

It's just that Zhu Wenzhen waited for a long time that night, but he couldn't wait for the beautiful skin that he had been thinking about to be delivered, but he waited for his younger brother to visit with apology.

Zhu Wenqi told him that the guard who didn't know what to do or what was wrong ran away overnight.

Zhu Wenqi said that he would find other suitable candidates for his brother, but Zhu Wenzhen flatly refused.

He knew that no one else's physical | physical ability would make his heart move like that again. Since he missed it, he would naturally not be so stupid as to give his younger brother the opportunity to control and monitor him.

After that miss, Zhu Wenzhen occasionally remembered the vivid appearance of the man he saw in his younger brother's training ground, and occasionally even dreamed at night that the two of them were doing some unspeakable outrageous things... Every time I woke up, I couldn't help but With a sigh.

He never expected to see that face again in such a way.

The person he fell in love with was the owner of the skin he had always longed for...

But this discovery made him chill.

Tang Ke approached Zhu Wenzhen, "Xiang'er, get out of here first, let's talk about other things after we go out." He raised his hand to hug Zhu Wenzhen.

Zhu Wenzhen suddenly raised his hand when Tang Ke leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, and slapped Tang Ke heavily on the face.

With a crisp snap, Tang Ke's face was slapped to one side, and five fingerprints instantly appeared on his cheeks.

"You belong to the prince?! You work for the prince!"

"I'm not..." Tang Ke turned his head back, stared into Zhu Wenzhen's eyes and seriously denied it.

Zhu Wenzhen blurred his vision, burst into tears and laughed loudly, "I am so stupid to fall in love with you... You have been lying to me from the beginning to the end? Using me? Those love stories, those novels, are all fake... How many benefits did Zhu Wenqi give you, making you willing to use him and help him control me?"

"Xiang'er... I'm not from the prince. Zhu Wenqi didn't do me any favors. Let's go out first. It's too dangerous here. Let's find a safe place and I'll tell you everything."

Tang Ke felt a pain in his chest, and the poison in his body stimulated his viscera like a knife, blood burst into his throat, his vision began to turn pale, and his tinnitus became more and more serious.

He was afraid of further delay, he was unable to take Xiang'er out of Zhang's teahouse.

So Tang Ke ignored the opponent's struggle and wanted to hug him forcefully.

Zhu Wenzhen shook his head desperately, raised his hand and pushed Tang Ke hard, "Get lost—I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you again!"

There was a commotion outside the cubicle, and the sharp sound of weapons colliding downstairs became louder and louder. Tang Ke knew that he was running out of time, so he used force in his hands, and directly hugged Zhu Wenzhen horizontally to rush out the window go.

Zhu Wenzhen couldn't break free, lowered his head and bit Tang Ke's neck with all his strength.

The tingling pain from his neck spurred the poisonous hair in his chest. Tang Ke couldn't suppress it any longer. A mouthful of black blood spattered Zhu Wenzhen all over his body. His legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, holding on to the last bit of strength to push Zhu Wenzhen Put it down firmly.

Zhu Wenzhen froze in fright, raised his hand to hug Tang Ke's face, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with trembling fingers, "Why, why did he get hurt so badly? Who was the killer? Zhu Wenqi...he did it What!"

Tang Ke knelt on the ground with one knee, barely supported his body with the scabbard, looked at Zhu Wenzhen, "Xiang'er, follow me out of here."

Zhu Wenzhen looked back at Tang Ke, and was about to speak when the door was smashed open again, and Zhang Ling rushed in with two teams.

"Xiang'er, the imperial guards and people from the yamen are here, the gangsters have been restrained, you—"

Halfway through Zhang Ling's speech, seeing Zhu Wenzhen, who was sitting on the ground hugging Tang Ke and covered in blood, was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

After a muffled sound, the window was broken open, Xian Yu rolled over and came in front of Tang Ke.

The imperial guards pointed at Xian Yu and Tang Ke with their knives in unison, and they were about to encircle them.

"Don't hurt him!"

Zhu Wenzhen yelled at the surrounding people.

Taking advantage of the hesitation on the other side, Xian Yu set up Tang Ke, and said in a deep voice: "Go!" He led the people through the window and jumped out of the teahouse.

Zhu Wenzhen hurriedly stood up and chased to the window, only to watch the two disappear from sight.

Xian Yu directly took Tang Ke back to Chanyizong.

After checking Tang Ke's condition, the doctor of the Zongmen spent a whole day and night detoxifying him. After wiping his sweat, he shook his head. He didn't expect someone from the Chanyi Zong to use the most poisonous and hardest medicine in the whole Zongmen. The poison that was made can reach this point with just a small scratch, and the other party probably applied all the bottles of poison in the entire sect to the arrow cluster, "Send it half an hour later, the poison has penetrated into the heart veins , even the gods can’t save it.”

Tang Ke walked through the ghost gate, retreated for three days and three nights, and slept in a drowsy state for two days before he cleared the residual poison in his body.

On the first day after waking up, Xian Yu directly tied up several Chanyi Sect disciples who participated in the conspiratorial siege of the Zhangjia teahouse that day and threw them in front of Tang Ke, asking him what he wanted to do with it.

Among the several Chanyi Sect disciples who conspired with the Xinghe gang that day, the three who were close to Zhu Wenzhen were already abolished by Tang Ke on the spot, so he didn't care about it. He just shook his head and said, "It's all up to the master."

Xian Yu looked like he hated iron for being weak, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't bother to ask you, little bastard."

Tang Ke was not thinking about it, he just thanked Master again and again, and asked: "Master, I want to go down the mountain and go back to Qifeng Bookstore."

"What are you doing?" Xian Yu was furious when he heard the words, "You still think about your novel at this time? Your identity has been exposed, so why are you still staying in the bookstore as an anonymous author? Your little son is People from Prince Jing’s Mansion, he already knows that you have accepted the single assassination mission of the prince, do you think he will let you go?”