After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

Chapter 3

out of control

Wei Nanxun closed his eyes.

In fact, it's the same whether he closes his eyes or not.

Darkness, only endless darkness.

And all of this was given by that person.

Wei Nanxun could feel his breath, so disgusting that it made people want to vomit.His throat tightened, and his fingers pressed hard, the nails on his fingertips dug into the tender flesh of his palm, as if only the pain in his body could make him hold back his disgust towards this person.

In fact, he had heard about this fourth prince for a long time. He was vicious, arrogant and unreasonable. He really did all kinds of evil by relying on the emperor's favor.It is said that when he was twelve or thirteen years old, Emperor Jiang Guo gave him this mansion.

From then on, the nearby residents often heard the miserable screams coming from here in the middle of the night. Sometimes the sound could last the whole night. Everyone thought that this Huawu Mansion was a hellish mansion. It became more and more desolate, only this horrible mansion held a miserable lamp at night.

While thinking this way, Wei Nanxun heard the man ask him if he was thirsty.

……

He began to wonder if there was anything in the room that could cause hallucinations. After sniffing carefully, he found that there was no incense burning except for the smell of charcoal in the corner.

It doesn't have any smell, it seems to have a cold aroma, like snow on the top of a mountain.

The man stood up for some reason, Wei Nanxun felt his hairs stand on end, he seemed to be getting closer to him.

Die, one step closer and let him die!

Wei Nanxun clenched his left foot unconsciously, feeling the cold metal from the sole of his foot.

Suddenly, the man's palm grabbed his shoulder.

Wei Nanxun's whole body tensed up, wishing he could immediately draw out the sharp blade and stab it hard...

But what did he say?I'm sorry... I'm weak... Is this what the fourth prince who committed all kinds of evil said?

Didn't it mean that he has high martial arts skills?It is said that the owner of Feijian Villa has personally taught him since he was a child, and even the guards around him are first-class experts from Feijian Villa.

Are you playing tricks again?

Wei Nanxun scolded his [-]th generation ancestors in his heart, thinking that Jiang Guo probably had exhausted his life to give birth to such a thing.He scolded him, but he didn't dare to slack off in his mind, and quietly listened to whether the person would make the next move.

Then, he opened the door and left...

He walked away, whispered something to the servants outside, and finally opened the door and came in again.

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"It's cold outside."

Su Yangjie rubbed his hands together, let out a sigh of relief, and secretly laughed at his embarrassment.But compared with survival, this embarrassment is not worth mentioning.

The house in the backyard is no different from the dust-free yard. There is no earth dragon installed, and only a stove is lit in the corner. It must have been burning for a long time. The charcoal fire inside has begun to turn gray, and the temperature in the house is indeed a bit low.

Shouldn't Yun Le come to add charcoal?

When Su Yangjiao was staring at the basin of charcoal fire in a daze, he suddenly heard a voice from the bed.

"I've heard for a long time that the fourth prince has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and studied under Feijian Villa. He should be physically strong. How could he not be as cold-resistant as a disabled person like me?"

This is the first time that Su Yangjie heard the male lead's voice since he passed through the book, and it also made him, a person who lives by showing off words, a little short of words, because he couldn't find any words to describe this voice.

Like iced Americano, bitter and cold.

He regained his senses, hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe it's going to be freezing."

In fact, he himself has this doubt. Su Yangjiao is not only arrogant and self-willed, but also has good martial arts skills. Of course, his martial arts skills are used to bully the weak.

But he felt that his body was very weak, and he coughed continuously when he was exposed to the wind, and when he got up suddenly just now, the bouts of dizziness did not look like a strong and healthy person.

The atmosphere was a little tense, but luckily someone pushed the door open and entered.

The maid came in timidly with her teapot down, followed by Xi Niang who had just left.

She shook the handkerchief in her hand, grinning and said: "Fourth Prince, hand over a glass of wine."

When she was talking, her eyes were a little strange, as if there was something dirty in her eyes, she blinked twice quickly, Su Yangjiao stretched out her finger from under the cloak, and gently touched the hip flask, it was warm.

On such a cold day, a glass of warm wine is also good.

He didn't refuse this time, but nodded coldly, with a condescending and arrogant attitude, perhaps it was the slightly raised eye corners that vividly outlined his viciousness.

Xi Niang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had finally done the right thing.

She urged the maid to bring the wine glass to Wei Nanxun's side, and gave Su Yangjiao a meaningful look.

But this seemed inexplicable to Su Yangjiao. He thought for a while and guessed that maybe Xi Niang wanted him to sit next to the "bride", so he flicked his sleeves and sat on the wedding bed like a white snow in the sun.

I don't know if it's because Su Yangjiao looked at the bride too coldly. He always felt that the bride was too flustered. Even when she handed the wine glass to the two of them, her hands trembled. She looked at Su Yang in fear. Jie, seeing that cold look in his eyes, panicked again.

She simply lowered her head and stopped looking at Su Yangjiao, and bothered to entangle the arms of the two of them, and then said brokenly: "After drinking Hejiu wine, we will grow old together in this life."

Arms touched, Su Yangjiao could see the other party's dislike for him, it seemed that he was trying to get away from this kind of skin contact, Wei Nanxun drank the wine without thinking.

Xi Niang was very satisfied, and took a special look at Su Yangjiao when she took back the wine glass.

Could it be that Xi Niang has taken a fancy to him?

Why do you always hook him with your eyes from time to time?Su Yangjiao looked up at the bride, she was young and good-looking, but no matter how she looked, she looked like a married woman.

Could it be that Su Yangjiao has become so vegan?

Inexplicably, he started to have a headache again. He knew that he should have written more about the Fourth Prince.It is obviously a paper man created by myself, but it is so strange and strange everywhere.

After Xi Niang finished watching the ceremony, she didn't stay for a long time and hurriedly greeted the two maids to go out. When she went out, she didn't forget to close the door.

Su Yangjie sighed, he had thought about leaving, since he would die on this marriage bed, why not just hide away, wouldn't it be safer?However, he left people aside on the wedding night, and he didn't know what would happen if the news spread, so he had better not take too many risks now.

Anyway, as long as Wei Nanxun didn't do anything to humiliate him, he probably wouldn't die.

After a pause, he looked around and saw a beautiful couch by the window, maybe he will spend the night on this couch tonight.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

The voice was very soft, but it was strongly suppressed, as if the owner of the voice could bear something.

Su Yangjiao saw Wei Nanxun's hands tightly clutching his own red wedding dress, and his original murderous aura was replaced by embarrassment at this moment.

Or rather... flustered.

The slender fingers turned blue and white at the knuckles due to the force, but the fingertips that were originally pink turned bright red at this moment for some reason.

This is absolutely not normal.

Su Yangjiao grabbed his exposed wrist and felt a sticky wetness. He asked, "Guozi Wei, what's wrong with you?"

"You..." Wei Nanxun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Despicable... villain."

Before he finished speaking, there were small groans and groans overflowing from his mouth, and Su Yangjiao, who was confused, watched Wei Nanxun's snow-white neck gradually covered with a blush, and it seemed that he was about to bleed for a moment.

He panicked and didn't have time to think about it, so he lifted off the hipa that was in the way.

Xipa landed on the ground, revealing those cold eyes, his facial features were deep and sharp, his brows were sharp, but his whole face was blushing unreasonably, and there was a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, probably just bitten open.

Even if you are blind, you are still beautiful.

Su Yangjiao was stunned for a while, until his startled beating heart gradually returned to normal, only to find beads of sweat hanging on the other's frowning brows.

The eyes that were supposed to be black and white were bloodshot, looking like a beast that could pounce on him and bite his throat at any time.

Oops!

He forgot a very important plot!

In the original book, in order to have a good time on the "wedding night", Su Yangjiao asked someone to put Baihua Qiongyelu in his glass of Hebei wine.

To put it bluntly, this Baihua Qiongyelu has similar effects to the modern "Wei/Brother", so the wedding night must be full of fun, and it is precisely this medicinal property that made Su Yangjiao toss Wei Nanxun so much that he died because of it.

With his stupid brain, he actually forgot about this.

No wonder that Xi Niang looked so strange.

But wait, isn't this medicine supposed to be given to him?Why now it seems...maybe...probably drunk by the hero?

Su Yangjiao, Su Yangjiao, you really think you didn't die fast enough!

Wei Nanxun was gradually losing his mind, his whole body began to feel hot at this time, the originally dark world suddenly turned blood red, and the unspeakable desires all over his body made him want to fall down and roll over.

After fighting in the battlefield for many years, Wei Nanxun has never been afraid of life and death. He has never been so afraid of being blinded by poisoning and completely crippled in martial arts.He knew very well what kind of humiliation awaited him, which was the biggest challenge to a man's dignity.

Thinking of how embarrassing he would be under that scumbag after he completely lost his mind, he wished he could die with him.

Wei Nanxun resisted the sense of shame coming from the bottom of his heart, held his breath, and tried hard to maintain a semblance of reason.

dagger!

He also has a dagger.

Wei Nanxun took off his boots irritably, and was about to lean over to touch it, but suddenly something cold stuck to his wrist.

The sliver of reason in my heart also collapsed in an instant.

Fire, eyes full of red fireworks.

The raging flames surrounded his whole body, scorching him hard, he almost forgot everything, and instinctively spread along the coldness.

Not enough, want more.

He waved his arms and climbed along the coldness, throwing away those obstacles that tried to stop him, he pulled hard, and large areas of coldness were exposed.Wei Nanxun clung to it frantically, feeling the cold touch.

The heat seemed to be relieved, but Wei Nanxun felt that it was not enough, he pressed his fiery lips to them dissatisfied, and wandered indiscriminately.

"let me help you."

These were the last words Wei Nanxun heard before losing consciousness.