The American strong and miserable villains are gloomy again today [Quick Transmigration]

After Lu Shuo let go of his hand, Song Xiu ran away in a hurry, and before leaving, he said "I want you to look good", but although his tone was vicious, his expression couldn't hide his panic.

Shen Ci was not worried about his threat, but along the way, Lu Shuo's state was not right.

Shen Ciqian frowned.

The boy didn't say a word, and kept staring at his wrist with heavy eyes.

After all, Song Xiu is just a brother, no matter how strong he is, Shen Ci's wrist hurts a little at that moment, and he has been fine for a long time, but I don't know if it is because of his special physique, so use a little more force It will leave traces and reflect the white skin, which is particularly serious.

Lu Shuo looked at the reddened part, his lips stretched.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Shen Ci shook his wrist a few times to show that he was really fine, and said helplessly: "It really doesn't hurt anymore, Your Highness is not worried, huh?"

Lu Shuo didn't say anything.

……

No matter how many times Shen Ci assured that his wrist was fine, Lu Shuo still remained silent. He finished washing in silence, changed his pajamas in silence, then lay down on his blanket and pulled the quilt to sleep in silence.

...what happened to the little boy.

Shen Ci rubbed his temples with some headaches. He was dizzy after coming out of the palace banquet. Now he was stretched to the extreme, his eyelids were fighting, and he didn't have the energy to comfort Lu Shuo anymore. Seeing that the blackening value had not increased, he temporarily let go of his heart , also fell asleep.

-

In the middle of the night, Lu Shuo woke up from his dream with no expression on his face.

He dreamed about when he was a child.

At that time, the late emperor had not passed away, and they were still living in the prince's mansion. He and his biological mother were thrown into a remote courtyard to fend for themselves.

That day, a little milk cat came from nowhere and nestled under the courtyard wall, meowing, probably because it was hungry, and its sticky and long meow was very pitiful.

The milk cat is covered with snow-white fur, which is fluffy and looks very beautiful under the sun.

Lu Shuo was attracted at that time. At that time, he only had half a pancake in his hand, so he broke off half and tried to feed it to this little thing.

It's a pity that the milk cat is too small, and the pancakes are too cold and hard to eat, so Lu Shuo ran to the kitchen, trying to ask the steward there for rice soup.

His mother was not favored, and the manager didn't bother to talk to him. When he finally got a bowl of rice soup, it was already half an hour later when he rushed back.

But when he went back with the bowl of rice soup full of joy, what he saw was the cold corpse of a milk cat.

His eldest brother smiled and kicked the silent milk cat.

"Ah, this is your emperor's brother? I'm so sorry, I didn't pay attention, and accidentally strangled to death."

His elder brother spread his hands, and his tone was rascal.

"But you can't blame me. Who told this little thing to be so fragile, and it will die with a little force."

……

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the moon had moved to the center of the night sky. Lu Shuo stared at the moonlight for a while, then lifted the quilt and got up quietly.

The person on the bed breathed evenly.

Probably because of some discomfort in her body, Shen Ci didn't sleep well, she turned over, one hand was just hanging on the side of the bed.

Lu Shuo walked silently to the side of the bed, then gently lifted Shen Ci's sleeves, staring down at his wrist.

The traces are still there.

There was a red patch on the white skin, which was very conspicuous.

Lu Shuo narrowed his eyes.

In a daze, he seemed to see the little milk cat that he fell in love with at first sight, but was strangled to death in the end.

Pei Weixue is as beautiful and fragile as it is.

It's easy to get hurt, easy to... die.

-

Shen Ci was woken up in the middle of the night when she saw someone sitting on the head of her bed in a daze.

"Your Highness the Third?" Seeing clearly that it was Lu Shuo, Shen Ci suppressed her beating heart, squeezed between her brows, and regained consciousness, "What's the matter?"

He lit the candle beside him: "Can't you sleep?"

Half of Lu Shuo's face was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly. After hearing the question, he nodded.

Shen Ci smiled helplessly, "Still worried about my wrist?" He opened his sleeve, lifted it up and handed it to Lu Shuo, "Look, it's really all right."

Lu Shuo glanced at him, then looked up at him again.

"Father Jun." The young man's voice was low, which seemed a little unreal in the dark night.

Shen Ci: "Huh?"

Lu Shuo was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you going to die?"

Shen Ci: "..."

How polite of you to ask me this in the middle of the night.

But he reacted quickly.

"Did Your Highness have a nightmare?" Shen Ci asked.

The little tyrant in the original plot often couldn't sleep at night, and whenever he closed his eyes, he would recall the painful days of being bullied when he was young, which is also one of the reasons for his violent personality.

Lu Shuo hummed.

Shen Ci smiled, moved to the side to make room for the bed, and asked softly: "Then, will your Highness sleep with me tonight?"

Lu Shuo moved his eyes aside, remained silent for a few seconds, and said hello.

After all, he was a 16-year-old boy. As soon as he came up, Shen Ci felt that the space on the bed was much narrower. He yawned, hugged Lu Shuo, and gently patted Lu Shuo on the back: "It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep... "

Lu Shuo lowered his eyes and rested his forehead on Shen Ci's shoulder.

Shen Ci looked a little thin due to years of illness, but his embrace was still warm, and the faint scent of white camellia surrounded him again.

Unknowingly, he gradually calmed down.

"Pei Weixue."

Shen Ci was already so sleepy that his consciousness was blurred, he patted his back with his hands, and responded with a voice: "Huh?"

"Pei Weixue." Lu Shuo called again.

Shen Ci was terribly sleepy, unconsciously she no longer pretended to be a person, and sighed helplessly: "Ancestor, can you let me sleep well?"

Lu Shuo didn't speak any more.

He curled up, put his head into Shen Ci's shoulder, and hugged Shen Ci tighter.

I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

-

When Shen Ci woke up again in the morning, the seat beside her was already empty.

After asking Fang Bai who was serving outside, he learned that Lu Shuo got up early in the morning to investigate the case.

Shen Ci yawned sleepily.

Little brat, sitting on his bedside without sleeping in the middle of the night scared him to death.

Shen Ci wasn't too worried about Lu Shuo's case investigation. In the original plot, Lu Shuo naturally had his means to sit on the throne, and now it's not difficult for him to just investigate a case.

The symptoms of dizziness at the palace banquet last night seemed to have not been alleviated, Shen Ci felt that he couldn't get up all the energy, he turned over and fell asleep again.

And when he finally fully woke up, he heard Fang Bai hurriedly coming to report outside.

Lu Shenchang is here.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-2816:46:50-2022-08-2920:32:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: blow up 1 exam rooms with the big examiner;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: bombed 30 bottles in the examination room with the big examiner; met 2 bottles unexpectedly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!