The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

What does Cheng Ying mean?

"Master?"

Although it was channeling spiritual power for him, why did he choke his neck?

"Master?"

Could it be that he still holds a grudge and wants to kill himself?Or have you discovered your secret?

"Young City Lord!"

Xu Wangzhi came back to his senses, looked at the person beside him who called him: "Huh?"

The medical officer bowed to Xu Zhong and said: "Congratulations to the city master, congratulations to the young city master, the current pulse of the young city master is no different from that of a normal person."

"Okay!" Xu Zhong was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Come here, tell the whole city, for the health of Master He Shaocheng, this year's tax will be exempted, and those who are not felonies in prison will be pardoned..."

The servants who heard the movement in the house looked at each other, the young master is in good health?This is a great joy!

Only Xu Wangzhi looked not very excited, he looked at Xu Zhong who was full of joy: "Father, I want to rest for a while."

He wants to be quiet.

Hearing him chasing people away, Xu Zhong didn't think it was strange, got up very obediently, and said: "That's good, you just recovered, you really need to rest more."

After all the people in the courtyard that did not belong to Xu Wangzhi had left, Xu Wangzhi stroked the jasper teacup and shouted to the void.

"Xingjia, come out."

Xingjia heard the order and appeared.

"Meet the Young City Lord."

"Do you see that the process won?" Xu Wangzhi asked him suddenly.

Xing Jia didn't know why he suddenly asked this question: "Yes, it's your guard."

Xu Wangzhi propped his chin with one hand, and leaned on the back of the chair: "Can you beat him?"

"It should be between siblings." Xing Jia estimated conservatively.

"Then I'll arrange a task for you." Xu Huangzhi lowered his eyes, "Send someone to follow him in the near future to see if there is anything unusual about him, and report to me at any time."

Xing Jia was puzzled, but still bowed his head and said, "Yes."

"Don't let my father know." Xu Wangzhi added, "I will tell him myself later."

Xingjia: "Yes."

After Xingjia hid in the dark again, Xu Wangzhi thought about it and asked Xiang Shan to call Cheng Ying to see him.

Not long after, Cheng Ying walked in calmly as usual.

Xu Wang rested his chin on his hand, and looked at him silently.

Why did she stay by the original owner's side for so long and suffered all kinds of humiliation without doing anything to the original owner, but last night she did it to herself?

"Congratulations, young master." Cheng Ying congratulated him.

Xu Wangzhi didn't answer him, but said expressionlessly: "Come here."

Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment, then took a step closer after realizing it.

Xu Wangzhi was dissatisfied: "Come closer."

Cheng Ying took another two steps forward, and stopped half a step away from Xu Wangzhi.

"Kneel down."

Xu Wangzhi's voice was extremely cold.

Hearing this, Cheng Ying raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Xingjia hidden in the dark watched the movement here, and quietly clenched the scabbard tightly.

But Cheng Ying didn't ask anything, and simply knelt down on one knee.

The two were too close, he knelt down, the sitting Xu Wangzhi could touch him with his hand.

Seeing that he obeyed, Xu Wangzhi leaned over, looked down and approached him, without saying a word, only slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked his neck.

Bi Mou looked at him without fear, but the color was a little darker.

"Last night in bed, why did you strangle me?" Xu Wangzhi asked him softly.

Xing Jia, who was wary of Cheng Ying's reaction, was blank for a moment when he heard the words.

Did he hear correctly?bed?

Cheng Ying raised his face to look at him, and replied, "Master, forgot? It's to channel your spiritual power."

The slender fingers rested on the slender neck, and could clearly feel the slight shock caused by the sliding of the other party's Adam's apple.

"Is it necessary to choke the neck to channel spiritual power?" Last night's sense of powerlessness that was controlled by others touched Xu Huangzhi's bottom line.

If Cheng Ying really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't sit still.

Cheng Ying and him looked at each other. Hearing his question, he opened his hand without hesitation and covered his hand that was pinching his neck. With his fingers, he groped and stopped at a place on the side of his neck.

"This is the Huiling point. Pressing here when channeling the spiritual power will help reduce the repulsion of the spiritual power in your body to me."

Xu Wangzhi was slightly stunned, subconsciously loosening Cheng Ying's fingers.

"Didn't you want to kill me?" Xu Wangzhi observed his expression suspiciously.

Hearing his question, Cheng Ying frowned: "How is it possible? Is the young master joking?"

No one looked away, and the thoughtful eyes met the clear and haze-free blue eyes, the beautiful color like the green lake in Tianshan Mountain made Xu Huangzhi shake his head.

"Young master doesn't believe me?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Wangzhi withdrew his hand: "Okay, I believe you this time."

Cheng Ying: "Master, can I get up?"

"Ah."

Cheng Ying got up, and in an instant, he changed from looking up to Xu Wangzhi to looking down.

Xu Wangzhi, who was temporarily relieved, picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip of tea, but suddenly a large shadow fell in front of him.

He raised his eyes, and it was Cheng Ying who leaned over without warning.

The handsome face magnified, and Xu Wang subconsciously shrank his neck back.

Cheng Ying's tone was not much different from before: "Young master, is there any discomfort?"

Xu Wangzhi shook his head.

"If you have any discomfort, you can tell me."

As he said that, Cheng Ying's gaze fell on Xu Wangzhi's ear, and he raised his hand to brush the stray strands of hair from his temples behind his ears.

"I'm right outside the door."

"..." Xu Wangzhi's body froze, his pupils trembled, what was he doing? !

Xu Wangzhi didn't recover until the door was closed from the outside.

Xingjia in the dark let go of the scabbard he was gripping tightly, and let out a breath slowly. He really didn't expect the young city lord to have a habit of breaking sleeves.

Xu Wangzhi also didn't expect that the protagonist could be Duanxiu?how come? !

……

Xiang Shan watched the two servants hang up Xu Wangzhi's renamed plaque, and when he turned his head, he almost bumped into the armor in black.

"Master An, Anwei?" Xiang Shan took two steps back in panic.Xing Jiayin protects Xu Wangzhi in the dark. Xiang Shan has met him several times before, but he has never spoken to him.

The secret guard's hands had been stained with blood, and Xiang Shan was a little apprehensive.

Xing Jia didn't know that he was scaring people, so he pinched his chin and asked Xiang Shan, "How long have you been with the young city master?"

What happened?Xiang Shan replied cautiously, "It's been seven or eight years."

"Then you should know about the young city lord and that guard?" Xing Jia continued to ask.

Guard?Xiang Shan had a flash of inspiration: "You mean Cheng Ying?"

Xing Jia nodded, and asked politely: "Young City Master, you seem to appreciate him a lot?"

Xiang Shan recalled the change of Xu Wangzhi's attitude towards Cheng Ying: "I didn't like it before, but now it seems..."

Xingjia waited for him to continue.

Xiang Shan swallowed his saliva: "Master Anwei, it's a rule in the house that you can't talk about the master."

Xingjia gave a fake cough: "This is for the safety of the young city lord!"

Xiang Shan faltered: "...Then, how do we slaves know what the young city lord is thinking?"

Seeing his attitude, Xing Jia immediately understood that there was something wrong.

Should he sue the city lord?