It was the first time that Sikong Tiancheng was so unlucky since he was born. He was just checking his body, and suddenly the instrument exploded. If he hadn't investigated and found no one planted the bomb, he would have thought that someone was going to kill him. Fortunately, he was not killed by the bomb.
Afterwards, he was sent to the emergency room, where the hospital bed was overturned, and he fell heavily to the ground. Then, the nurse gave him an injection, but he couldn’t find a blood vessel. After finally injecting the needle into his body, he injected him with euthanasia. The personnel rushed to rescue again.
When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Sikong Tiancheng opened his eyes and saw the bodyguards coming in with an insulated box.
The bodyguard saw him wake up, and quickly walked over: "Master Tian Cheng, you're awake."
Si Kongtian admitted that he was the bodyguard next to the marshal, and he asked drowsily, "What's wrong with me?"
"The medical staff injected you with euthanasia, and now you have been arrested and interrogated by the old marshal. Seeing that you have not woken up, the deputy marshal and the old marshal went home to rest half an hour ago, saying that they will come back tomorrow. You." The old marshal mentioned by the bodyguard refers to the eldest brother of the deputy marshal, who is also the father of the current marshal.
Sikong Tiancheng lowered his face: "Who exactly wants to harm me?"
"It's still under investigation. Master Tiancheng, this is the porridge that the marshal asked the chef to cook. Do you want to drink it?" The bodyguard put the insulated lunch box on the table.
Sikong Tiancheng just woke up, he didn't want to eat anything, he shook his head: "I'll eat later, you pour me a glass of water."
"good."
Following the words, the bodyguard looked dazed for a moment, and suddenly drew out his gun and shot at Sikong Tiancheng.
Sikong Tiancheng caught his movement out of the corner of his eye, and at the moment he shot, he quickly moved behind him and fixed his acupoints.
The bullet hit the bed quilt.
The bodyguard's eyes became clear again, and he asked puzzledly, "Hey, why can't I move, why am I holding a gun?"
Sikong Tiancheng pinched his neck and said: "Say, who ordered you to kill me?"
The bodyguard looked panicked: "No, no one ordered me to kill you. I don't know how I took out the gun. Master Tian Cheng, what I said is true."
How could Sikong Tiancheng believe what he said: "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude."
"What I'm talking about is true...well..." Before the bodyguard finished speaking, there was a sudden click, and Sikong Tiancheng pinched and broke his neck.
Sikong Tiancheng let go of his hand, and the bodyguard's body fell to the ground.
In fact, when the bodyguard took out his gun and shot him, he subconsciously thought that his grandson sent someone to kill him.
The reason for this guess is that he once proposed to his eldest grandson that he would inherit the position of marshal in the future. At that time, his eldest grandson paused for a moment. Although it was only a flash, he was still captured by him.
Obviously, his eldest grandson didn't want him to inherit the position of marshal, but it was not easy to refute his face. In addition, he killed his eldest grandson's son and replaced his eldest grandson's son to live. He had many complaints, and he didn't want to give him the position of marshal, so he killed him.
"Situ Shenwei." Sikong Tiancheng said coldly the name of his eldest grandson, and then slapped the bodyguard's body. In an instant, the body was reduced to ashes.
Little did they know that the mastermind behind the scenes was holding "The Legend of Martial Arts" in the 30 villas of the Yin family in Zhengbei, laughing happily: "Sikong Tiancheng, you can doubt your grandson as much as you want. The worse your relationship is, the better for us."
In the original plot, Sikong Shenwei did not want to pass on the position of marshal to Sikong Tiancheng at the beginning, the reason was the same as Sikong Tiancheng thought, but his father, Sikong Rongzheng, the eldest son of Sikong Tiancheng, persuaded the marshal Only by handing over the position can the deputy marshal Sikong Quandi, who is a filial son, be suppressed everywhere, and only Sikong Tiancheng can take back the position of deputy marshal and unify the rights of the marshal, and with Sikong Tiancheng, the descendants of the marshal's line There are only more benefits to be gained.
What's more, Sikong Tiancheng promised that when he gets old, he will pass the position to someone from Sikong Shenwei's lineage, so Sikong Shenwei has already planned to pass the position to Sikong Tiancheng, but he didn't know that Zhuang Jinling did it like this. What will happen to the relationship between Sikong Tiancheng and Sikong Shenwei
Zhuang Jinling snorted softly: "If you focus on me and my family again, I will make your relationship even more chaotic."
At this time, the bathroom door was opened.
Zhuang Jinling quickly stuffed the book under the pillow, and put on a seductive posture.
Beiyin Cangmo came out of the bathroom and saw Zhuang Jinling wearing his wide white shirt showing his sexy shoulders and beautiful long legs, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhuang Jinling hooked his fingers at him: "I'm waiting to sleep with you now."
Beiyin Cangmo couldn't help it, feeling helpless at the thought of Zhuang Jinling wanting to fuck him, he stood with his arms crossed and looked at the person on the bed: "Which one are you sure you want to fuck?"
Zhuang Jinling nodded vigorously as if afraid of Beiyin Cangmo's repentance: "I'm very sure, and besides, I will work with you for seven days and seven nights."
Beiyin Cangmo laughed: "Okay, I'll give you a chance."
Zhuang Jinling's eyes lit up: "Then why don't you go to bed soon?"
Beiyin Cangmo said with a smile: "As the one who is the gong, shouldn't you hug me to bed? If you can't even hug me, do you think you can do other things?"
Zhuang Jinling felt that it made sense and got up quickly.
Beiyin Cangmo said again: "You are not allowed to use your ability."
"Okay." Zhuang Jinling bent over to be hugged by the princess, but just as he hugged Beiyin Cangmo's legs, letting the opponent's gravity rest on his hands, the next second, the two of them fell on the fluffy blanket .
Northern Yin Cangmo was delighted: "Are you okay?"
"A man can't say no." Zhuang Jinling tried his best to hold Beiyin Cangmo, but he couldn't hold Beiyin Cangmo. In addition, his bones were not good, and he felt a dull pain after two attempts, so he didn't dare to use any more force. , Afraid to flash to the waist: "Fuck, how much do you weigh?"
"165 catties." Northern Yin Cangmo said with a smile, "Have you given up yet?"
"I want to try again." Zhuang Jinling rolled up his sleeves and tried again, but when he picked up Beiyin Cangmo, his bones hurt, and after a few times of exertion, his breath became a little unstable, and his breathing began to be short of breath. Dare to make fun of his own life, and completely give up sitting on the ground to rest: "No, I want to take a rest."
"You should obediently be the young master and wait for someone to serve you." Beiyin Cangmo stood up with a smile, and easily put him on the bed.
Zhuang Jinling said depressedly: "When we do it, we don't need to hug you up to do it, you just need to lie down."
Beiyin Cangmo raised his eyebrows: "You still don't give up?"
Zhuang Jinling replied: "Yes." He still needs to revise the full text to go home.
"Okay, I will give you one last chance. After you heal your lungs and bones, I will let you be fucked for seven days and seven nights." Beiyin Cangmo thought that as long as Zhuang Jinling's health improved and he spent his whole life with him, he would be fucked for seven days and seven nights. He would too.
Zhuang Jinling: "..."
With his current body, working for seven days and seven nights is indeed very difficult, maybe he can be sent back to the west in one day.
Zhuang Jinling was silent for a moment: "Okay, don't regret it when the time comes."
From tomorrow onwards, while receiving the doctor's treatment, he used the opportunity to modify his body to modify his words, and the hero will think that he is not in good health anymore.
"Won't."
Zhuang Jinling smiled again: "Then I'll fuck you first tonight."
It would be nice to change a paragraph.
Beiyin Cangmo couldn't help laughing, and pulled up the quilt to cover him: "Okay, don't make trouble, the doctor said to let you recuperate for a month before thinking about intercourse. I can still wait for a month, but if From now on, you will dress so sexy like today... "
He reached into the quilt and touched Zhuang Jinling's thigh: "I can't guarantee whether I will kill you on the bed."
Zhuang Jinling looked at him: "A month later, will you still be interested in me?"
Beiyin Cangmo was speechless: "In your eyes, am I such a philandering person?"
Zhuang Jinling: "..."
They are all in the harem, can you not worry about it
In the days to come, there will be many women in the city.
Seeing that he was silent, Beiyin Cangmo narrowed his eyes. I pinched the flesh on the inner thigh with a little force.
Immediately, Zhuang Jinling cried out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, why are you pinching so hard?"
Beiyin Cangmo sneered: "Let you doubt me."
"I don't doubt you." Zhuang Jinling made an excuse and said, "It's because you are so charming, you exude male hormones wherever you go, many women are fascinated by you, and you have a good background, high martial arts, and Being able to stand out is even more attractive, and now the outside world is so tempting, and it's normal for you to not be able to withstand the temptation, shouldn't I be worried?"
Beiyin Cangmo felt that these words seemed to be complimenting him, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "Am I really that good?"
"Ah, very good."
Beiyin Cangmo lowered his head, and punitively sucked hard on his sexy shoulders until he left a purple mark before he was satisfied and said: "Zhuang Jinling, I hope you will trust me a little more."
Zhuang Jinling looked at his serious expression, and a daze flashed in his eyes.
Beiyin Cangmo pinched his face and turned off the light: "Okay, let's go to sleep."
Zhuang Jinling touched "The Legend of Martial Arts" under his pillow. Now that the plot has been changed beyond recognition, shouldn't he substitute the previous plot into the current one? Moreover, the male lead did not flirt with any woman in the harem, even with the female lead, he kept a distance, he should no longer treat the male lead as a playboy.
Then he will try to trust the male lead once.
Zhuang Jinling fell asleep unknowingly, and didn't get up from the bed until someone called him up for breakfast.
Just as he was going downstairs, Shui Hua walked in front of him, and he felt guilty again, but he is now the main palace, and if he is embarrassed, it will be embarrassing for the heroine. After all, it will be the heroine who snatches his man away, so he is guilty. .
Suddenly, Shui Hua stepped on the air and let out an urgent cry.
The fierce wolf who came out behind her quickly grabbed her arm: "Miss Shui, are you alright?"
Shui Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Ruthless Wolf: "Thank you, I'm fine."
Looking at the elegant and peaceful smile, Ruthless Wolf couldn't help but lose his mind.
He was embarrassed by the water painting, and his cheeks were rosy.
Zhuang Jinling who was ignored: "..."
The more he watched, the more he felt that they had something to do.