What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"My son and I just met by chance, so we can't talk about jealousy, you are just joking."

The corners of Shu Xingmi's lips curled up, but his eyes did not smile.

Han Xi felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be a little angry, but he didn't know where his anger was. What did he have to do with going to the brothel by himself?

Does he really care?But what does he care about this...?

Han Xi couldn't figure out Shu Xingmi's mind, but felt that his speech was not the same as usual, and seemed to be slightly angry and disappointed.

This inexplicable emotion stirred Han Xi's heartstrings. In fact, he has a good impression of Shu Xingmi. After all, he is beautiful and capable. He cares about Shu Xingmi's opinion of him. Now Shu Xingmi regards him as chasing flowers Naturally, he didn't like being a loafer who climbed willows.

Han Xi wanted to explain to Shu Xingmi, but due to the presence of the musician, it was inconvenient to say some things, so he had to temporarily press down: "I'll go back first, and I'll talk to you in the evening."

After Han Xi left, Shu Xingmi hadn't been concentrating on his rehearsal. He was always distracted. His mind seemed to be knotted. He is a beginner, always patiently pointing out points.

At dusk, Shu Xingmi returned to the room, Han Xi was hugging the wine jar and humming a little tune, pouring himself a drink, when he saw Shu Xingmi, he raised his eyes and smiled: "You're back?"

"En." Shu Xingmi took off his coat and put it on the chair: "Are you drinking?"

Han Xi sniffed the wine glass, with a serious face: "This wine is very fragrant today, if you don't believe me, try it."

"I..." Shu Xingmi was about to say that he didn't drink alcohol, but suddenly changed his mind: "I'll try it."

I just saw Hanxi drink it into my mouth with my own eyes, so it shouldn't be poisonous.

Han Xi took a new cup from the tea tray, and wanted to fill it up for Shu Xingmi, but Shu Xingmi said, "Use your cup."

Han Xi was stunned, also, for safety reasons, his own cup is safer, he thought Shu Xingmi was worried that he would smear poison on the new cup.

"Here." Han Xi poured a cup for Shu Xingmi and handed it over. Shu Xingmi remembered the position where Han Xi's lips touched just now, moved his fingers slightly, turned the cup to that position, and took a shallow sip.

Han Xi felt inexplicably hot on his face, as if the strength of alcohol had suddenly hit him.

Is this a kiss?

Thinking of this, Han Xi felt that his thoughts were a little dangerous.

Shu Xingmi drank the pomegranate wine, the thin red wine entered his stomach, and the sweet and sour aroma of the pomegranate remained in his mouth. It had been a long time since he had drunk such fine wine. Greedy for the cool liquid, he raised his head and drank it all, and stretched the glass into Han Xi's hand: "I want more."

Saying that, Shu Xingmi licked his lips.

Han Xi felt that Shu Xingmi was like a wine-hungry fox.

No, I have to add the word "fine", which means a fox who has become a fine person.

Han Xi took the glass with his right hand, just grabbed the wine jar with his right hand, put it down again, covered the wine jar with his palm instead, and said with a smile: "I remember that you banned alcohol in Shichun Pavilion."

As soon as he hooked the glutton, he refused to give it again.

"Hurry up." Shu Xingmi pushed Han Xi's hand: "You even went to the brothel, what's wrong with me drinking?"

"I'm not here to whoring," Han Xi still lifted the wine jar and poured a glass, and handed it to Shu Xingmi: "The courtesans in the brothel know a lot, I go there regularly to inquire about news, various sects in the rivers and lakes, You can understand the movements of the characters in every detail."

"Really? Then what news did you find out?" Shu Xingmi took a drink and watched Han Xi's eyes, trying to see if he was lying.

"You're not my wife, why are you asking so little?" Han Xi's smile was faintly drunk: "The ears are red again, so I can't help being funny."

As he spoke, he lightly touched Shu Xingmi's ear, like touching a little hedgehog.

Shu Xingmi didn't hide, didn't scold him, didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Han Xi was taken aback, he thought he would be thumped, but he bumped his head into Shu Xingmi's gentle eyes.

"What, did you drink too much? It's not enough with just this little wine, right?" Han Xi stretched out his five fingers and waved in front of Shu Xingmi.

"Not drunk."

He said he was not drunk, the atmosphere in the room was drunk, the air was as thick as honey wine, Shu Xingmi approached slowly, sniffing each other.

Han Xi's throat twitched: "Don't look at it, something is going to happen."

"What happened?" Shu Xingmi blinked slowly, and continued to look at Han Xi with hidden affectionate eyes.

Han Xi used his brain to think for a while, a man looked at another man with such eyes, which meant that one of these two people was destined to have a pain in the butt tonight.

"Excuse me, did you break your sleeve?" Han Xi asked in a low voice.

Shu Xingmi acquiesced, his eyes moved down slightly, and fell on Han Xi's lips.

Based on Han Xi's more than 20 years of experience in the world, it seems that he wants to poke his mouth.

...things are getting bigger.

The person he was going to assassinate was Duanxiu, and he seemed to have taken a fancy to him, and wanted to spend the night with him.

Or... just follow him?

Han Xi thought about it seriously, anyway, killers can't kill people in bed, so it should be safe to go to bed, if I have sex with him, the relationship will definitely be improved, and this is exactly what I want.

When the relationship is close, trust will follow, and when trust comes, it will be easier to start.

Han Xi is a person who does whatever it takes to accomplish his mission, and he just sells his body a little bit. For him, he doesn't need any inner struggle.

On the contrary, having a chat with such a beauty can also advance the mission by the way, so I am very happy.

He pushed the boat with the current and gently kissed Shu Xingmi's lips.

Shu Xingmi never expected that the flirt who was pretending to be drunk would get such a response. Neither of them closed their eyes, fearing that the other party would attack them suddenly. Because they opened their eyes, they could see each other's eyes more clearly.

Looking at each other at such a close distance, both of them were a little dizzy.

Han Xi saw the look of anticipation and joy in Shu Xingmi's eyes, which further confirmed his inner guess that this young man really had feelings for him.

Shu Xingmi took the initiative to respond to the cold kiss. After the kiss, Shu Xingmi's chest felt warm, and the alcohol was like a small, erratic candle, temporarily driving away the cold reason.

Han Xi stood up, hugged Shu Xingmi and kissed him again. This time, Shu Xingmi didn't restrain Han Xi as he did last night, but let him move.

Shu Xingmi backed away again and again, almost tripping himself, and was finally pressed down on the bed by the cold breath.

There were four or five killers of Caiqiutang secretly watching and following outside the house. When they heard the movement in the house, they couldn't help but looked at each other and whispered, "What's wrong with this? Could it be that they're doing it again?"

"Five masters won't be in danger, right?"

"Wait a little longer, play by ear."

After a while, there were bursts of groaning in the room.

"It's over, something really happened. I heard someone yelling. The fifth master won't be tortured to extract a confession, right?" A simple killer said tremblingly.

"You donkey ears, this is not the voice of our fifth master!" Another killer said fiercely.

"Ah? Then... our fifth master succeeded?"

"It's strange, fifth master usually kills people with one needle, never uses torture, doesn't torture people..."

"Yesterday that kid cleaned up our fifth master, of course fifth master is going to vent his anger."

"It makes sense, it makes sense..."

In the early morning of the next day, a few little killers who were in ambush were at a loss when they saw Shu Xingmi walking out of the house yawning and stretching.

They thought back to last night...

Things don't seem so simple!

Mr. Fu hadn't shown up for half a month, and he was not in the mansion. Shu Xingmi asked Han Xi and his servants, and they all said that Mr. Fu had gone to other places to do business.

In fact, this is a new strategy of Caiqiutang, they want to temporarily hide Fu Sanye from the limelight, imprison Shu Xingmi in Fu's house, and then boil the eagle.

Boiling the eagle is a method of domesticating the eagle, that is, not letting the eagle sleep, and boiling it, the eagle will not sleep, and the spirit will naturally slump, and there will be no energy to resist.

Shu Xingmi sleeps in the same room with Han Xi, and there are people around him staring at him. It is impossible for him to sleep soundly. Just tormenting him like this day after day, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't stand not sleeping all day. If you are lucky enough, you can survive him until he dies suddenly. Even if you don't die suddenly, you can make him physically and mentally haggard. Then it won't be a problem to kill him.

Shu Xingmi only endured it for half a month, but he felt that walking was like stepping on cotton, and his brain was dull like lead.

Going on like this is not an option, Shu Xingmi wanted to sleep in a separate room with Han Xi, but Han Xi was determined not to, so he just stayed by his side.

In fact, the cold breath is also at the end of the battle, and he is not much better. He is in the same room with Shu Xingmi, and he dare not sleep.

Shu Xingmi once wondered if he was really going to die here.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, the turning point finally came.

One morning in mid-July, Shu Xingmi suddenly heard someone yelling outside the house: "Sell me a comb! The big girl and the little daughter-in-law sell a comb to comb your hair—!"

Shu Xingmi regained his energy immediately, he recognized the voice, and he was also familiar with the word, it was a special message from Shichun Pavilion, which meant to let him retreat.

Although he didn't know why he had to withdraw, Shu Xingmi really had to leave, and if he didn't leave, he would be useless.

Jumping over the wall is definitely not an option. Shu Xingmi guessed that there were traps set up under the walls around his room, and he planned to walk on the roof.

Taking advantage of the cold breath, Shu Xingmi stepped on the wall and climbed up to the roof. Just as he was about to jump into the back garden, he heard someone say, "Where are you running?"

Shu Xingmi looked back, there were five people, they were the Caiqiutang assassins who were ambushing around these days, he dodged the dark sword, knocked down five people within ten moves, and then jumped into the back yard.

As soon as it landed on the treetop, there seemed to be a figure under the tree.

Han Xi had already prepared a silver needle between his fingers, and looked up at him.

"Where are you going?" He moved his wrist.

It turned out that the five people heard the retreat signal from Shichun Pavilion, knew that Shu Xingmi was going to leave, and made an appointment with Han Xi to block people at both ends.

Shu Xingmi was startled, and hurriedly jumped and fled towards the distance, Han Xi followed, and the two chased after each other until they reached the back door of Fu's house.

Han Xi actually caught up with Shu Xingmi, and the two fought, but this time it was Shu Xingmi who was the loser, his sensitivity and reaction power dropped a lot, coupled with the weakness of Qi and blood, it was only a matter of time. After a few strokes, he became dizzy, couldn't control his hands and feet, and couldn't do anything about the cold breath.

Han Xi knocked Shu Xingmi to the ground, saw his throat and was about to inject a needle.

Knowing that he was no match for him, Shu Xingmi closed his eyes in despair, with a trembling voice: "You kill me."

The cold breath was startled, and the hand stopped in mid-air.