Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

Ignore it like before.

With the idea of ​​testing the strength of Zige, the new civil and military champion, Lin Shuxing sent him to the north to solve the difficulties of the barbarians, and selected two young generals to be Zige's lieutenants. The vernacular is: dispatch troops, don't push if you can do it, and kill Lao Tzu.

The barbarians in the north have oppressed the local people for a long time. It's time for these dregs to see real swords and guns. As for the relationship between Yu Wenshao and Zige, Lin Shuxing decided to ask the dark guard to investigate in secret.

Yu Wenshao was credited with escorting the snow wolf, and Lin Shuxing promoted him to Chi Ling's second-class bodyguard with a sword.

Hungry Ghost Festival, night.

The lights in the palace were brightly lit. The Empress Dowager summoned concubines of noble rank and above to accompany Lin Shuxing to celebrate the festival. Lin Shuxing sat in the first seat. To child time.

With the bright moon hanging high, Lin Shuxing left the stage with Nunu's support.

At a quarter of an hour, a man from Yungui came to Wolong Hall with a hangover soup box.

Nunu only asked a few words before letting him go. He stood there thinking for a while, and then talked to the night guard.

Yu Wenshao is on duty tonight.

"Look, doesn't she look a little like that?"

Yu Wenshao glanced at him and said, "Liu Ying?"

Nunu wanted to mention it but didn't have the guts to say so, he waved the whisk in his hand, smiled wryly and said, "You are the only one in this palace who dares to mention that name."

The fringe of the sword at Yuwenshao's waist has turned crimson with his official position. He rubbed the fringe with his fingertips. Nunu looked at it carefully. Following the moonlight, he discovered that the sword scabbard of the Yuwen guard was tied There are two sword tassels.

A scarlet red represents official rank.

A pure black, ink-colored tassel almost blended with the night.

With a bang, there was a sound in the hall.

Nu Nu shuddered, knocked on the door and asked urgently: "Your Majesty—"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Wenshao pushed the door open and walked in. The guard's robe, which was black on the outside and red on the inside, rolled up under his long legs. The man's face was cold. After a few steps, he walked behind the jade screen. Lin Shuxing fell to the ground, and the woman fell on him crying. Next to it, hangover soup was spilled all over the floor, and the black soup with the smell of Chinese medicine flowed to Yuwen Shao's boots.

Nu Nu followed in behind, seeing the scene in front of her, she was so frightened that her heart would jump out.

"Take her out." Lin Shuxing said in a low voice. He was only wearing a lewd garment, and his cheeks, still flushed with alcohol, were even more flushed than before.

Yungui was dragged away by the eunuchs, her eyes were already occupied by fear, and she could only keep her mouth shut when she cried.

"You go out too." Lin Shuxing lowered his head, his black hair was scattered on both sides, and the 16-year-old boy's voice was wet and muffled.

Nunu nodded, and was about to ask Yu Wenshao to leave, but Yu Wenshao looked down at him and said, "Get out."

Lin Shuxing did not raise any objection to this sentence.

Nunu closed the door from the outside, the autumn wind was cold in the middle of the night, but it was not colder than Yu Wenshao's eyes looking at him.

In the hall, Yu Wenshao took off the sword at his waist, held the scabbard in his hand, and walked slowly towards the little emperor who fell on the ground. Lin Shuxing was powerless. He closed the collar of his obscene clothes and wanted to sit up, but the man used a cold hand to hold him. The scabbard lifted the jaw.

"Why are you so careless?" Yu Wenshao was condescending, his expression blurred by the candlelight.

Lin Shuxing reached out and grabbed the end of the scabbard, his slender fingers turned white, "Stop talking nonsense, help me up."

The hangover soup given to Lin Shuxing by Yungui was non-toxic. She believed that she was somewhat familiar with the dead Liu Ying, and thought that Lin Shuxing really loved Liu Ying, so she thought of taking this opportunity to make a comeback. , monstrous wealth is just around the corner.

With such thoughts in mind, it is naturally impossible for the people of Yungui to poison Lin Shuxing. She is not stupid enough to dig her own grave. What she wants is a one/night/joy/love with the emperor, even if the other party regards it as Liu Ying's The stand-in is also happy.

The medicine itself has no aphrodisiac effect, provided that it is not used after drinking.

Lin Shuxing collapsed on the bed. He was grabbing at random, his clothes were in a mess, and even the breath he exhaled became scorching hot.

Yu Wenshao stroked the black sword tassel on his waist, his eyes slowly narrowed, "Who are you..."

Half a year ago, Yu Wenshao was not Yu Wenshao.

He grew up in the Yin clan and was called the prince or master by everyone.

The prince was bored by the conformist habits of the Yin tribe and the avoidance of the court, so he left the Yin tribe and went to Dayuan. , he came to Dayuan for this purpose, but he didn't find that important thing that could fill the gap in his heart.

Until the prince met the second young master of the Yuwen family.

The second young master Yuwen and the prince hit it off right away, and the prince learned from the second young master that the other party hated his elder brother Yu Wenshao extremely. As for the reason, the prince had seen what Yu Wenshao did with his own eyes, and he wanted to get his biological brother.

The crown prince killed Yu Wenshao, and he became Yu Wenshao, the elder brother of the second young master. Yu Wenshao wanted to help the second young master get everything he wanted, but the second young master did not want to inherit the family business, nor did he want to be the next prime minister of Dayuan. Said: "I just want Lin Yan's life."

The second young master wants to be emperor.

Yu Wenshao had this realization.

However, when he wanted to discuss the next plan with the second young master, Yuwen's family had already boarded the same boat as the rebel.

Later, Yuwen's family was taken over by the Yi tribe, and the second young master died, but Yuwenshao somehow survived.

Yu Wenshao didn't know the reason why the little emperor spared his life, but he felt that this was a good opportunity to get close to the emperor. More importantly, Yu Wenshao was a little surprised—the death of the second young master didn't make him too sad, obviously he was so like each other.

"You have his breath on you."

Yu Wenshao tore off the mask, and under the skin as thin as a cicada's wings, there was a more dangerous and more beautiful indifferent face.

Lin Shuxing listened to the man's story in a daze. He faintly felt that this mission was different from the previous ones, but his rationality had been gradually replaced by passion/desire, and his thoughts were slowly peeling away inch by inch. Body.

The little emperor panted with his head up. He stretched out his hand to hold Yu Wenshao's arm, parted his moist red lips slightly, and let out a low and hoarse juvenile voice.

"If you want an answer, why? Me." The young man smiled with clear brows and eyes, his sweaty skin was snow-white, and his voice seemed to have a hook that could lure the devil.

Yu Wenshao's big palm was turned backwards, and he pulled the man close to him, and embed him tightly in his arms.

Baimei's soul is in chaos, and the bones in front of the three peaks are melted.

The moonlight was long, and in the dimly flickering candlelight, two figures were touching each other.

When he woke up the next day, Yu Wenshao had already left, and Lin Shuxing was the only one on the huge bed. He was stunned for a moment, then called Nunu, summoned his hands to take a bath and change clothes.

Nunu watched his nose, nose, and heart. When he was serving the little emperor to get dressed, his legs were trembling.

Today, there is no morning court, some important official documents were sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Lin Shuxing supported his waist to correct the papers. He opened an urgent letter from the northwest border: Our army defeated the barbarians and drove them hundreds of miles abroad.

"It's really capable..." Lin Shuxing commented with a vermilion pen, and threw the notebook in his hand aside.

Nu Nu served the tea as if he didn't hear the little emperor talking to himself.

"and many more."

"What's your majesty's order?"

"Find out what happened to Yu Wenshu during his lifetime."

Yuwenshu... Nunu was stunned and said, "The younger brother of Yuwen's bodyguard?" Lin Shuxing hummed and said no more.

Yu Wenshu was dead, but there was always someone who could find out what the emperor wanted to know.Lin Shuxing got the desired information after a quarter of an hour.

Yu Wenshu is the second young master in Yu Wenshao's story.

In the story, Yu Wenshao said that he was attracted by the breath of the other party. Lin Shuxing had never heard Yu Wenshao describe the appearance and behavior of the second young master, which showed that the man didn't care about these things, and it was Yu Wenshao who attracted him the most. breath.

Breath... Lin Shuxing frowned, and he called out the cat, "Do you remember that black mist touched my soul in the last world?"

"There is such a thing..." Mao Miao replied, took a quick breath, and said, "You suspect—"

Yes, Lin Shuxing suspects that the object of Black Mist's invasion of soul this time is Yu Wenshao's younger brother, Yu Wenshu.

Black Mist tried to occupy Lin Shuxing's soul in the last world but failed, but it got Lin Shuxing's breath. Heiwu came to this world first to become Yuwen Bundle, and tried to deceive the son of the world with Lin Shuxing's breath, so that the other party Focusing on Yu Wenshu, and using the words "I want Lin Yan to die" to make the son of the world oppose the later Lin Shuxing.

In this way, it is impossible for the Son of the World to obediently obey the words of Lin Shuxing, who was carrying out the mission, and may even wait for an opportunity to kill Lin Shuxing, making him fail the mission and leave this world.

"I have a question, isn't the target of the black mist the child of the world?"

"Why didn't he just tell Yu Wenshao that he wanted him dead, but said he wanted you dead?"

Indeed, Lin Shuxing also considered this point.

Black Mist did not ask the Son of the World to let him commit suicide. It may be because the other party will not follow his request. To be on the safe side, it is the safest way to create a estrangement between the Son of the World and Lin Shuxing.

But that was black mist.

The black mist travels through countless spaces and worlds just to kill the children of the world. Lin Shuxing does not believe that an existence with such crazy thoughts will only be satisfied with seeking stability, unless—Lin Shuxing suddenly raised his eyes!

"What do you think?" the cat asked.

Lin Shuxing rubbed his forehead, covering his expression with his palm, "It's so, so from the very beginning, the target of the black mist was not the children of the world."

"Eh?"

"We were all wrong, cat. The black mist has only one target from beginning to end, and that is... me."

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Note 1: From "Ten Songs of Spring Night"

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