The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 432 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (10)

Luo Chang stayed in bed for five days in a row, barely able to walk on the ground, and wanted to meet his benefactor who saved him.

A servant from the mansion came to deliver a message, Yuan Jin thought of his thin and sickly body, and immediately asked the servant to tell him to go see him.

The assassination happened on the corridor where he went to meet Luo Chang.

It was just getting dark, and the big red lanterns on the promenade were swayed by the wind, and the candlelight also swayed, giving people an ominous omen for no reason.

The six masked men in black jumped into the corridor and stopped the target of the assassination - Yuan Jin in a surrounding posture.

No one spoke.There was no time to talk at all.

They stared at each other silently for less than half a second, and the people in black tightened their encirclement. The swords in their hands pierced Yuan Jin's important acupuncture points like spirit snakes, and the moves were fatal.

Killer, from the moment the knife is unsheathed, it is destined to be either you or me.

Yuan Jin fought against the man in black in silence, but was distracted thinking about whether Zhao Jing in the courtyard had experienced such a situation.These people strike firmly and accurately, and the target should be themselves.Zhao Jing should be safe.

Zhao Jing, who followed secretly out of jealousy of Luo Chang, never expected to see Yuan Jin being assassinated. His legs went weak for a moment and he immediately called out to the guards in the palace.

He didn't think about anything at the time, only one thought in his mind: Yuan Jin must live.

Hearing the crisp voice of the young man, Yuan Jin secretly thought something was wrong, fearing that the assassins would follow the voice and deal with him.After all, the young man looks as weak as a weak chicken, and it is not difficult to solve it.

After a moment of distraction, the dodging figure slowed down for a moment, the sword flower slid across his shoulder, the snow-white flesh burst open, blood flowed horizontally, and the burning fire in his eyes made his features even more picturesque.

"Your Excellency is injured, come quickly." Zhao Jing found the wooden stick on the ground and held it tightly in his hands, trying to rush up to confront the black-clothed assassin.

He knew that his move was tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble, but he fought it out.

Fortunately, the target of the man in black's assassination was Yuan Jin, he was not interested in others, and he didn't take a look.

As expected of the future emperor, courage is extraordinary.

Regardless of the situation this time, he has accepted this life-saving grace.

Therefore, Yuan Jin stopped looking at Zhao Jing and turned to focus on the situation in front of her.

When the guards in the mansion heard the cry for help, they rushed over like a tide.

After the men in black who were still able to do their job looked at each other in pairs, the sword in their hands became even sharper, and they greeted Yuan Jin's neck.

Three punches are no match for six feet.You Qun (pronounced the same group) as the guard leader of the Ji Mansion is not a vegetarian, so he led his men to quickly take down the man in black.

You Qun was about to plead guilty to his master, when he heard a "poof" bite in the air, and the men in black fell back one after another.

"This..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling terrified.

"You've done a good enough job. Big rewards tonight." Yuan Jin waved his hand, and several guards immediately dragged the corpse down.

Assassinations are inherently shameful, and there is only one result of these assassins' failures - being buried in mass graves.

Ah Quan, who came in a hurry, didn't see anything clearly, hugged his master and started crying: "Master, if you have something wrong, what will Ah Quan do...Master..."

Yuan Jin pulled his hand away vigorously, and said speechlessly, "I'm only injured on my arm, I'm not dead yet."

"What? Master, are you injured?" Ah Quan jumped up with a bang, Yuan Jin heard the sound of his bones twisting suddenly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Master, I'll call the doctor right now. Just wait." Ah Quan left like the wind.

At the end of the corridor, Zhao Jing stood quietly, as if waiting to be noticed.

In fact, he had been frightened silly.

Yuan Jin waved at him, her tone was quite gentle, "Jing'er, come here."

Zhao Jing held the wooden stick and walked towards the young man step by step, but this movement seemed stiff no matter how you looked at it.

"Good boy. You saved my life." Yuan Jin patted him on the shoulder heavily, and a voice like a breeze came into the young man's ears, "They are all dead, you don't have to be afraid."

Yuan Jin wanted to reach out to hold him, but the young man let go in a daze, only then did he notice that the young man's palm was dripping with blood.

In the next second, the warm body squeezed heavily into his arms, and a choked up voice came out, "Yuan Jin, it's great that you didn't die."

After all, he is a young man who has never experienced anything in the world.

Just now he was really scared... afraid that the young man would die just like that.

"I have experienced assassinations that are ten thousand times more dangerous than this one. Life and death are just trivial matters." Yuan Jin raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of the boy's hair, and the words like an oath rang in the boy's ear: "At least, in your life I shall not die until I am ordered to die."

The young man looked up at the young man he had known for five years, incomprehension flashed in his black and white eyes, and a little bit of emotion appeared in his heart unconsciously. He heard himself say firmly and piously: "Yuan Zhen, I have been in love all my life. I don't want you to die."

Yuan Jin thought of his own ending in the previous life, laughed at himself, and dragged the injured him to his yard.

A long time after they left, a thin figure that had never been noticed quietly crawled out from the flowers on the other side of the corridor.

After the government doctor bandaged the wounds of the two, Yuan Jin saw that Zhao Jing was still not in the mood to sleep, so he discussed with him about the assassin's messenger.

A few days ago, when he was giving Zhao Jing the "Editorial" homework, he deliberately asked the teacher who taught the homework to reveal the structure of the court to Zhao Jing.

Therefore, talking about this issue will not make Zhao Jing feel blind.

Ah Quan, who was waiting on the sidelines, interrupted the conversation between the two from time to time, Yuan Jin glanced at him but couldn't stop him, so he simply let it go.

That is, in Ah Quan's few words, Zhao Jing deeply understood Yuan Jin's difficulty.

In such a large court, two-thirds of the officials had feuds with Yuan Jin.

A second-rank official was assassinated thirty or forty times in five years, and almost every time he narrowly escaped death.

An assassination can exchange for Zhao Jing's understanding of himself, which is another benefit that Yuan Jin didn't expect.

Waking up early in the morning, Yuan Jin finally remembered what he missed last night.Hurry up and go to the small courtyard where Luo Chang recuperates, and visit him.

Luo often sees him with an uncharacteristic attitude, which is intriguing.

Seeing the other party lying on the bed, turning his back all the time and not looking at him, Yuan Jin didn't force it. After explaining the reason why he didn't come as scheduled last night, he asked him a few words like "live in peace and recover well" before turning around leave.

The door was gently closed, and Luo Chang, with scarlet eyes, pulled the quilt and buried himself, biting the corner of the quilt and crying silently.

If he had been more upbeat last night, he would have been the one who saved the benefactor.

Last night, why was he so incompetent and weak, so unbelievable!
Because of what happened last night, he hated his emaciated body and timid soul so much that he strengthened his confidence in learning martial arts and serving in the army.

Of course, this is a story.

(End of this chapter)