[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

Shang Xiuyun frowned slightly, as if his body was firmly bound by something, making it difficult for him to breathe.Like a dying swan, he couldn't help raising his head slightly, and the sound of his breathing was a little heavier than usual.He couldn't help struggling a few times, but his weak body couldn't exert too much force, on the contrary, it made the force that restrained him a little stronger.

Is this what it feels like to be dying?It is really different from the pain of the sword piercing the heart in the previous life.However, after waiting for a long time, death still did not come.

Finally realizing that something was wrong, she suddenly opened those charming peach eyes, without any confusion in her eyes.The hand was even a little faster than the brain's ear, and it directly clasped the neck of the person who was close to him.

After he saw clearly the face of the person in front of him, he was annoyed for the first time about the vigilance he had trained in the jungle.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?" Yan Long naturally couldn't continue to sleep under his movements.Compared with Shang Xiuyun's tight body and alert eyes.He looked extraordinarily leisurely and lazy, he didn't care about the white palm on his neck, and his eyes flicked across Zhong Yun's face.The slight bluish purple color when he was poisoned has faded, and his physical condition has obviously improved.

Shang Xiuyun didn't know why Yan Long didn't kill him. After receiving his eyes, he saw the pity that could not appear in his eyes.If he didn't know all the ins and outs, he would even have the feeling that the two of them are best friends, not life and death enemies.

But how is it possible? !Move your palm away from Yan Long's neck, although the gesture of clasping his neck, as if his life is in his hands, as long as you tighten it slightly, it will be over.But he knew better that this was just an illusion.

Shen Shen felt his body, there was still a bit of pain in his body, but it was not worth mentioning compared to the time when the poison was on.There was no abnormality in driving the internal force subconsciously, obviously Yan Long had already detoxified him.He took off a knife that had been hanging above his head, but now he just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

"I don't know, Brother Long, what do you want to do this time?" Shang Xiuyun's voice was as flat as usual without much emotion.It was as if two strangers were meeting and greeting each other.

Yan Long pursed his lips slightly, he used to like Zhong Yun's temperament very much.He will not try to explore his bottom line, and follow his layout step by step obediently.Now he is a little more displeased with such a temper that is neither happy nor angry, detached from the world.Being so unfamiliar, it seems that he didn't intend to have a deep friendship with him.

"I don't want to do anything, you should take good care of your wounds." Yan Long suppressed the slightly bitter taste in his heart, and his fingers turned white from his own grip.On the face, he could still be expressionless, but his tone was a little softer than before.Such a gentle Yan Long is hard for him to imagine.

Shang Xiuyun met his gaze without saying anything.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room felt almost suffocating.Yan Long got up, turned around and covered Zhong Yun with a quilt before going out.However, when he walked to the door, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped. "My name is Yan Long, and I am the leader of the Demon Cult. This face is just for the convenience of going out."

Looking at Yan Long's leaving figure, he felt a little inexplicable.Yan Long himself wanted to ruin Zhong Yun's reputation, and he was not willing to give up until he was trampled into the abyss.Why do you suddenly stop when your goal is about to be achieved?

If he is not Zhong Yun, but just a bystander.He didn't think Yan Long's actions were wrong. If he had the same experience as Yan Long, he might be more extreme than Yan Long.During the period when he just died, he had imagined countless ways to kill his enemies, which one was not more extreme than this, and which one was not more bloody than this?

His complexion changed several times involuntarily, but in the end he could only watch the changes quietly.Originally, he could still guess what the other party said and did, but now it was like being covered in a fog, making him unable to see the real situation clearly.However, with his martial arts, there is no possibility of escaping.The somewhat weak body tortured by the virus also needs a good rest.After not being awake for a long time, he was pulled into sleep again by his tired body.

I don't know how long he stood outside the window, and after confirming that he was asleep, Yan Long walked into the room again.Stretching out a finger to put on his slightly wrinkled forehead, carefully smoothing out the slight wrinkles, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He, Yan Long, was obviously a dead person, as if he had been made a joke by the heavens, and went back to two years ago again.Know the reasons for all your misfortunes, and kill everything in the bud.Killing his father and brother, in the eyes of many people, he is a vicious person.No one knew that he was just trying to save his life.As if isolated from the world, only he can see the real chess game clearly.

At this time, Zhong Yun appeared in his line of sight again.Although it was somewhat different from his previous life, he still recognized this 'friend' who had been with him day and night for three or four months at a glance.

From the very first contact, he noticed that Zhong Yun in this life was somewhat different from the previous one.Without the pure white and stupid appearance of the previous life, he has grown a lot.

Let someone explore all his experiences, and then he will know why there is a deviation.In the previous life, not long after Zhong Yun went down the mountain to practice, he rescued him.Since then, he has been walking with him.He naturally protected it so that nothing was exposed, and even the bloody scene was concerned about the other party's identity as a Buddhist lay disciple, so he rarely noticed it.

In this life, Zhongyun has experienced the whole experience by himself, and all the beauty and ugliness of human nature have been contacted and resolved by himself.And in the end, he was beaten half to death by the gangsters because of his poor martial arts, and returned to Shaolin Temple in disgrace.This can also explain his dedication to martial arts.

Even with the same beginning, different growth environments can create completely different people.

After knowing everything he wanted to know, he decided to let Zhong Yun experience the feeling of being betrayed by a close friend, loved one, and sect.Zhong Yun didn't have any close friends, so simply, his confidant from the previous life could take on this role.

However, he forgot that not everything can be completely manipulated by him.Even if he is rational enough, he still cannot restrain his emotions.

After getting in touch with the current Zhong Yun, even he felt lost involuntarily.

That somewhat sacred face seemed to be untainted by anything filthy.And he is an evil ghost that climbed out of hell, so naturally he can't be so pure.The more this happened, the more he wanted to get closer.He even started to pay attention to every detail of Zhong Yun in the house.Under the banner of 'know yourself and know the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles', he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his actions at all.

For a few months, as long as he had time, he listened to his subordinates report on his monotonous life, not letting go of the slightest detail.The guards who 'protected' Zhong Yun were surprised at the beginning, but became a habit afterwards.If one day he didn't ask, I'm afraid it would make them feel uneasy.

Know his preferences from some bits and pieces.Knowing that he loves flowers and plants, he found some rare plants and put them in his yard.Under his deliberate actions, the relationship between the two became closer.Although Zhong Yun still won't ask him for help in everything like in his previous life, he also thinks that he is no longer a stranger who can be discarded at will.

In fact, he didn't see Zhong Yun clearly, nor did anyone see his true nature.He thought he was a pure white suet jade, but in fact he was not spotless.After knowing that he was misunderstood, he didn't even bother to explain.Or he already knew the consequences of the explanation, and directly chose the safest path for himself.

Everyone in the world said that Zhong Yun was fleeing with a guilty conscience, and only he, the instigator, knew why Zhong Yun made this choice.Ever since he revealed that the manor was the property of the Demon Cult, Zhong Yun was forced to get involved with the Demon Cult.In addition, he used his own internal force to imitate the internal force of Buddhism, which made him unable to speak clearly.

After entering the jungle, Zhong Yun even showed his sinister and vicious side hidden under his holy and compassionate face.It is obviously the most decent Shaolin martial art, but in his hands, all the moves have become murderous weapons, and some moves have even undergone slight changes.It even showed his unparalleled poisonous skills, and people in the righteous way gave him a famous name-'Demon Monk Zijue'.

It was also because he entered the forest, out of everyone's sight, and also out of his sight.In the day-to-day anxiety, he was faintly aware of his thoughts.As for one of the guardians, the seductive seduction, the face that keeps appearing under the charming drug, made him unable to even deceive himself and others.

When touching other people, he always thinks of a man. How charming the woman in front of him becomes, in his eyes, it becomes tasteless.

It's a pity that even after he realized his feelings, he went to look for that person at the first time, but he might not find it for a long time.Letting members of the Devil's Cult secretly join the search team, but with little success.As the sun rose and set, he became more and more restless.After hearing that Tan Yuwei had poisoned him with no cure, his uneasiness reached its peak.

Fortunately, he still found him.

I thought that in this life, there would definitely be nothing that he could regret anymore.Unexpectedly, there will be such unexpected feelings.

However, since it appeared, he, Yan Long, has no intention of giving up.If you want to get it, you will get it by any means.

Yan Long lowered his head and printed a light kiss on his lips.It was just a simple touch of the lips, and they pulled away and left.But in his eyes, it is as sacred as a brand.

I like you, I like you so much that even the disguised self is jealous, and I don't like the shadow of other people in your heart.Perhaps, it's not just like it.