The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

Early the next morning, Bai Zang walked towards Duan Jin with the ten best horizontal lines he had written.

He was not willing to use the medicine that the young master gave him yesterday, and slept on his stomach all night. When he woke up in the morning, the wound on his back was hot and swollen, and he still had chest tightness and shortness of breath.

But when he thought of seeing the young master soon, Bai Zang threw his discomfort away, and immediately became radiant.

Unexpectedly, before stepping into Duan Jin's other courtyard, he was stopped by Feng Yi who was guarding the door.

"The young master has an order to let you contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors in your own room."

Baizang seemed to be poured over his head by a basin of cold water, and there was no joy and expectation left, and the wound on his back where he was whipped by a bamboo stick also ached.

Like a big dog that suddenly knew it was abandoned by its owner, it was confused for a moment, and its expression was a little pitiful.

But it was only for a moment, Baizang's complexion immediately darkened, and the coldness between his handsome eyebrows and eyes could not be suppressed.

He thought that Duan Jin went to his room last night, talked to him and gave him medicine because he forgave him and allowed him to continue to stay by his side.

Unexpectedly, Duan Jin not only made up his mind not to see him for three days, but also transferred this annoying guy to his side.

Is there still a place for the young master after three days?

Seeing Bai Zang's face, Feng Yi thought that Bai Zang was punished and held a grudge against Duan Jin. He felt that this person was a little ignorant, but he still comforted him: "Young Master thinks you are a talent to be made. I will teach you the rules, take good care of your wounds these three days, learn the trajectory of the school, and stop acting recklessly in the future. The young master has always been tolerant to his servants, and he will be rewarded if he behaves well."

If he refuses to listen to the persuasion, he should be kept away from the young master. You can't keep a poisonous snake around the young master who will hate its master.

Baizang's expression improved a bit: "The young master praised me as a talent?"

of course not……

Duan Jin didn't even mention Bai Zang.

But it's not easy to tell Baizang the real situation at this time, Feng Yi continued to comfort him: "Young master thinks you are a good candidate. Go back quickly, the young master hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb him."

Bai Zang's vicious hostility disappeared completely, and his already straight back straightened even more.

But then I thought that Duan Jin seldom talked to him, and sometimes Duan Jin wouldn't even pay attention to him when he took the initiative to talk, and wouldn't even look at him.

Although the cold-faced and high-ranking young master fascinated him, but knowing that Duan Jin would chat with other servants, Bai Zang felt so sour in his heart, wishing to kill all these people, so that the young master could only speak to him can listen.

Bai Zang lowered his face slightly, frowned and said, "I'm going back. Young Master Xi Jing, don't talk to him and disturb him."

Feng Yi:?

He has served the young master for more than ten years, why does the young master want to be taught by someone who has been with the young master for less than two days?

For Bai Zang, the three days that seemed like a year, to Duan Jin, it was like a blink of an eye, and it passed quickly.

After all, his daily schedule is similar, nothing more than going to class, practicing calligraphy, memorizing and sleeping.

The only thing that has changed in the peaceful life is Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong never bothered him again.

But there are isolated ancient books with annotations, novel and interesting stories, and beautifully written landscape travel notes.

Each one was found to suit Duan Jin's liking, and each one was not signed by anyone.

Duan Jin took the book and returned it to Lin Zhong, telling him not to give it away again, but Lin Zhong didn't say anything, just took it back silently with his eyelashes down.

On the second day, Duan Jin could see more exquisite books everywhere on the table.

Duan Jin didn't do any useless work after paying back a few times. He accepted the books and put them on the bookshelf in Chongzhi Hall after reading them, so that other students could also read them.When I saw Lin Zhong, I didn't give Lin Zhong a good face, let alone talk to him.

Even so, Lin Zhong's gloomy expression has improved a bit in recent days, and his colleagues finally don't have to sit in the ice cave every day in the lesson preparation room.

After the three-day confinement arrived, Bai Zang went to Duan Jin's place early in the morning, but was stopped by his attendants and asked him to go back and wait until the young master summoned him before he could come.

Bai Zang waited anxiously in the room all morning, and when it was almost time, someone finally came to send a message to the young master to summon him.

Today is the holiday of Guozixue, Duan Jin used a little too much for lunch, her belly is round and protruding a little, and she is lying on the couch, taking a nap and basking in the sun.

Hearing someone push the door and come in, Duan Jin half-opened her peach blossom eyes, glanced at the person lazily, and closed her eyelashes again.

Bai Zangqui's eyes would make his bones crumble.

The pear-wooden window was opened a crack, and the spring breeze blew into the house slowly.The warm spring came early this year, so there was only one heater left in Duan Jin's room.

Baizang took a deep breath, but he still felt hot.

Bai Zang walked to the side of the couch and found that Duan Jin had bent his legs and put his feet outside the couch.

This is not a comfortable position, and the legs will become numb if they are bent for a long time.

Bai Zang held up Duan Jin's ankle, and said softly, "Put your feet on it, okay? Your legs will go numb when you sleep like this."

Duan Jin didn't open his eyes, his voice was sleepy: "Dirty..."

Duan Jin wears special soft cloth shoes indoors, which are soft and warm, covering Duan Jin's little feet, no matter how cute they look.

Bai Zang couldn't hold back, touched Duan Jin's toes through the shoes, and then looked at the soles of the shoes to cover up.

The soles of the shoes are white, not to mention dirty, you can't even see the dust, and they are much cleaner than many people's clothes.

——Because I walked on the ground, I couldn't get on the couch.

pampered...

"Take off that shoe, okay?" Baizang said in a softer voice, and gently unfastened the buckle on the side of the shoe, but was kicked.

Duan Jin stepped on the hand that wanted to take off his shoes, and frowned slightly: "It's cold..."

But the voice was still disturbing him to sleep, it was low and hoarse, suppressing something, coaxing eagerly: "It's not cold, the puppy won't let the master be cold."

The shoes and socks were taken off, and before it felt cold, something warm was pasted on.

The touch under my feet is slippery and hard, and it seems to have ravines and bumps.

Duan Jin stepped on it suspiciously, the annoying noisy voice grunted, and touched his ankle, the voice was low as if it came from the chest, "Don't step on it. If you step on the puppy again, you won't be able to bear it." Living."

Why can't you step on it?Duan Jin was puzzled.

But the sound was really noisy, and the warm touch under his feet was quite comfortable. Duan Jin adjusted his sleeping position and didn't bother with him.

During this afternoon nap, Duan Jin slept well and badly.

The good thing is that his feet are like hot water bags, they are warm and getting hotter, which makes him sleep comfortably with cold limbs.

The bad thing is that he has been having weird dreams. In the dream, he is being stared at by a beast, but he can't move. The sight of the beast wanders back and forth on his face and feet, viciously trying to swallow him whole alive. Very impatient, but he still didn't pounce on him and bite him.

At first Duan Jin was still a little nervous, but later he found that the beast was just staring at him and didn't dare to come up to bite him, so it didn't matter, he lay flat and slept under the sight of the beast eating people.

The undefended delicate sleeping face makes the beast's eyes more fierce.

The beast touched the white and slender ankles on its chest, and the veins on its forehead were throbbing.

When Duan Jin woke up, he realized that the hard and hot thing under his feet was Baizang's abdominal muscles.

Bai Zangzheng was kneeling on the couch in good order, unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong chest, wrapped his arms around Duan Jin's feet, lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Duan Jin has never had abdominal muscles, he knows that muscles are usually soft, and he doesn't know why Baizang's abdominal muscles feel so hard.

Could it be that this is also one of the golden fingers of the protagonist of the world?I don't know what the golden finger is for.

Duan Jin twitched her feet.

When Duan Jin moved his foot, Bai Zang's arms hugged him even tighter. After a while, he relaxed a little, and looked up at Duan Jin.

"Master is awake?"

The voice was hoarse as if it had been sanded.

Not only was his voice hoarse, but Baizang's eyes were also extremely red, not only did his pupils turn dark red, the whites of his eyes were also bloodshot.

Duan Jin was stared at by Bai Zang with strange eyes, and the feeling of being stared at by a beast in the dream reappeared, frowning, he pulled his foot back forcefully, and ordered: "Go get a glass of water."

Bai Zang's gaze shifted from Duan Jin's open and closed red lips to the white instep, and his eyes became even redder.

Before Duan Jin got impatient, Bai Zang bent over and poured a glass of warm water for Duan Jin.

Duan Jin was sleepy with dry mouth, drank the water in one gulp, and when he returned the cup to Bai Zang, he saw Bai Zang staring at his lips with a strange look on his face that Duan Jin couldn't understand. look.

Was it because he drank too fast that the corners of his lips were stained with water?

Duan Jin stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips.

The pink and tender tip of the tongue flashed past the corners of the bright red lips, which was indescribably alluring.

Baizang's pupils shrank slightly, his gaze became hotter, and the expression on his face became even more strange.

Duan Jin didn't know how to describe his expression, if he had to say it, it was like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for three days and three nights suddenly saw water.

Duan Jin thought that Bai Zang was also thirsty, and he was not the master who treated his servants harshly, so he said, "If you are thirsty, pour yourself a drink and button up your clothes."

After Bai Zang came to the Duke's mansion, because he ate well and slept well, his height grew once a day, and the tailor-made clothes became smaller in a few days, exposing his wrists and ankles.

So the servant clothes made for Bai Zang afterwards were several sizes too big, and now the corners of the clothes were hanging down on the thighs, bulging like a big ball.

It's not like a villager in the mountains, how decent is it to dress like this.

"Yes." Baizang turned his back and buttoned his shirt, but he didn't tuck the corners of his clothes into his trousers, and his back wasn't as straight as before.

Duan Jin glanced at Bai Zang suspiciously, but Bai Zang averted his eyes with guilt.

How strange, not to drink water when thirsty.

Duan Jin didn't bother to study in detail, so he asked Bai Zang to take a look at the results of the past few days of calligraphy practice, point out the shortcomings, and then asked: "The Tartars have been invading our border towns in recent years, if you are given an army of a thousand men, what will you do?" Guard a city?"

Bai Zang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Duan Jin to ask such a question suddenly. After thinking for a while, he replied, "Tartars are all cavalry. They are good at fighting in the field but not good at attacking the city. I will close the city gate and let the soldiers Put them on the city wall in turn, and when the Tartars attacked the city, they used hot oil boulders to defend."

Duan Jin nodded, and asked again: "If the Tartars attack other cities first, and then drive the people of other cities to break down your gates, what should you do?"

If you do it, you will kill the people of your own country. If you don't do it, you will be destroyed sooner or later.

Even if the city can be defended, those people will be killed by the Tartars either in coercion or out of anger.

Bai Zang remained silent, thinking in his heart that it had nothing to do with him if they died, as long as the young master was safe and sound.

But he wouldn't say that in front of Duan Jin.

Duan Jin didn't know what Bai Zang was thinking, and continued: "So, even if there are soldiers who can defend a city, it is difficult to defend a city. Only those who can dispatch all the soldiers to integrate the army and lead all the soldiers to fight against the enemy together can protect the city. The Tartars are expelled. I call the person who dispatches all the soldiers the commander-in-chief. The superior the commander-in-chief's military thinking, the greater the chance of victory."

Duan Jin turned over to stay on the bed, but Bai Zang consciously knelt on the ground, gently lifted Duan Jin's jade-like feet, and helped him put on his shoes and socks.

"Hiss!" Duan Jin suddenly cried out in pain.

"What's wrong?" Baizang asked anxiously.

Duan Jin raised his foot, looked at it with a frown, "It hurts a bit here, maybe I accidentally rubbed it somewhere."

Bai Zang also turned his head to look sideways, only to see that the skin on the ankle bone was red, as if he had suffered some kind of abuse.

"Forget it, don't wear socks for now." Duan Jin walked on the carpet with bare feet, looking for books in the bookcase.

Bai Zang's eyes moved down, the red mark was particularly abrupt on the fair skin, the hooked person wanted to hold those feet in his hands, and slowly lick along the red mark.

His Adam's apple moved, and his rough hands were hidden behind his back.

He just touched the young master a few times while he was sleeping, it was too tender.

Really squeamish.

It seems that before the hands are smooth, they can only be licked.

If you use your tongue, it shouldn't hurt the young master's delicate skin.

Duan Jin took out a book and opened a page casually. The handwriting in the book was elegant and unrestrained, and it was his own manuscript.

"It's all in the vernacular, and there are punctuated sentences, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to understand."

Baizang nodded, then frowned and asked, "Why did Master teach me this?"

Duan Jin's hand froze when he turned the book, of course it was for Bai Zang to lead his army to win in one blow, drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains, and then make military exploits, restore the status of prince and return to the court.

Lin Zhong also taught Bai Zang in the same way in the world data. At that time, Bai Zang didn't ask the reason, but learned what was taught, and even took the initiative to learn without teaching.

Bai Zang has never been a person who would be subservient to others, and the temporary hibernation is just to hide his strength and bide his time, and accumulate the strength to stand up in the future.

But Duan Jin couldn't tell Bai Zang the reason.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved. He was spoiled and self-willed: "Of course it's for fun. You are limited to memorize all of them within three days, and then I will check. If you don't memorize them, you can go and receive the punishment yourself."

This manuscript was compiled by Duan Jin borrowing a lot of materials from 5654. It is as thick as three fingers, and the military theories in it are numerous and novel, far beyond the cognition of the ancients.

Even if the Guozixue students who have been memorizing all the year round can memorize it for more than ten days, they may not be able to memorize it all, let alone Baizang who can only read.

Only three days were given.

It seems that he wants to teach Bai Zang, but also wants to find a reason to make things difficult for Bai Zang.

"Go on, don't let others see this book." Duan Jin waved his hand, he was about to start doing today's homework.

Bai Zang felt that since he entered the young master's room today, he has been seduced by the young master, and his body was full of anger. He wished he could kneel at the young master's feet and beg him to step on him, or give him a kiss.

Even smiled at him.

When he saw Duan Jin smiling at him with frowned eyebrows, Bai Zang felt his soul was taken away.

When Bai Zang returned to his room, his heartbeat was still fast and rapid, and his mind was full of Duan Jin's last laugh.

Even in dreams.

In the dream, the young master was lying on the couch to check his memorization. Seeing that he had memorized well, his peach eyes were bent, he put his feet in his arms, and let him pinch them.

Baizang was so hot that he felt like he was on fire, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting the young master.

I just thought it would be nice if I could live like this for the rest of my life.

It doesn't matter even if he's just a master and servant forever, as long as he can stay by the young master's side all the time.

When he woke up, the moon was still high in the sky, Baizang changed into his long-sleeve trousers in embarrassment, then lit up a candle with vigor and began to recite the book.

"Speaking" everyone auspicious new year. !