The Paternity 《侍卫生包子 》Shiwei Sheng Baozi
The Paternity Guard, Chapter 2: Stomach pain?
Laugh, did the man say that? What do you mean, am I meant to laugh at you? It's abominable! Shui Xiu’er was furious at his own speculation, and anyone who dared to disrespect him before was poisoned deaf and dumb by him, this man....
Xing Beiming's wide sleeve swept slightly, but Sui Xiu'er got up violently and he ducks backwards, but the next moment he was fixed in a fixed position, wanting to cry no tears could fall.
"What on earth are you doing? I am not a girl who sells smiles on the streets, and I would like to ask his Excellency to go there if he is looking for a laughter, I for one will not accompany you!" Seeing that his kung fu was no match for the other man, Shui Xiu’er gritted his teeth and hated yelled.
"You were laughing happily just now, so why can't I make you laugh? I think your laughter is still audible." Xing Beiming said with an icy face.
"What do you mean?" My laughter should still be heard? Can you only listen to my laughter? I have no one to laugh at, love flowers, flowers bloom, and shame to death of Pan’s beauty, don’t you see that, are you blind? Shui Xiu’er His teeth are about to bite. He has been spoiled and praised since childhood. He can't stand being so disregarded by his beauty. He just wants to beat this man severely.
"The ears don't work well either, and it seems there's nothing to be desired from you except laughter, alas." Completely ignoring Shui Xiu’er's almost twisted beauty face, Xing Beiming also sighed in disappointment, adding fuel to the fire.
The Shadow Guards on the roof shook their heads in unison, saying that their Lord's most valuable point was his absolute honesty, and they all said that sweet talk was tiresome to him, but the truth from his mouth was infuriating!
Shui Xiu’er laughed back in anger, "Humph, you have the guts to hurry up and release me, otherwise you'll end up in a very miserable situation, do you know who this little Lord is?"
"Tang Xiu, the grandson of the current Tang Family's current patriarch." As soon as the two lips spoke, the identity of a certain lord was revealed.
He just came to this place, he did not know the celebrities here, even if he just saw the butler-like person you have to know that the person is not simple and would not dare to even look at him, but now this person did not even hesitate to say his name, so he must be a Lord who knows all about the country, did I really mess with the wrong person?
If he could bend, Tang Xiu admonished himself, and saw his face turn pale and almost laugh into a flower, "Lord, don't you just want to hear me laugh? Here's a laughter for you, haha... haha......."
The Seventeenth Shadow frowned, this man was laughing so hard that the Lord was about to get angry.
Sure enough, Xing Beiming elegantly got up, his head does not return to go, but also throws down a sentence, "rumors cannot be believed, later I certainly cannot come again."
Leaving a residual flower withered in the house, if Tang Xiu was not stabbed, at this time, the floating brothel must be burnt with the man in it, I considered to have come down for this wasteful, and I will see you in the future!
The first time he was looking forward to it, and he came back in a bad mood, and he will be scolded about this from Xing Beiming. After stared at from the floating brothel boat, Cheng Bai followed his Lord back to the mansion with a low hung head and didn't say a word more, it's certainly not appropriate to go out today!
The soup bowls fell again at dinner, and the men were afraid that the Lord would throw the fire at them and throw them out, and they heard that the bed-room consort who was thrown out on the first day was still lying in bed in a coma!
The Seventeenth Shadow hid in the tree as usual at night, he was guessing when the Lord will throw out the consort this time, he didn’t know if it has become a habit, Xing Beiming must choose a consort before entering the room, although she will still be throw it out. But today the Seventeenth Shadow waited for a tenth of the time for the incense, but the inside of the house still not moving, is the Lord......
The sound of the air breaking sounded, Shadows the Seventeenth instantly mobilized the response cells of the whole body. Someone attacked again! The concealed weapon that was thrown to attack the inner room was intercepted by the Twelfth Shadow, followed by a second wave of a thrown weapon, the Eleventh Shadow again intercepted it, several black shadows wanted to rush towards the room, and were intercepted in a battle with Eleventh Shadow and the Twelfth Shadow, this time the sneak attackers were stronger than the previous ones in terms of kung fu, and the cooperation between each other was also strong, for a time the Eleventh, the Twelfth Shadow was even entangled.
A few of them took advantage of this to prepare to break into the door, and suddenly a rotating sword attacked, and they were forced back two or three steps, poof - the sound of their chest lapels breaking. Had they not backed away in time, it would have been their necks that were cut off! What kind of person is that? He's so powerful! These people originally thought that it was Xing Beiming who appeared, but their eyes were then fixed on the black-clad person who was dressed in the same way as those Shadow Guards. There was a roar of anger as they rushed towards him.
The only thought in the Seventeenth Shadow's heart, the fierce sword moves not only blocked the advancing sneak attackers, but also gradually forced them into the courtyard, and wanting not to be cut neck the sneak attackers could only to retreat, this seems to be the young shadow guard who moves to kill people, several people cannot defend against him, but their own lives are in danger.
The sword was stabbed into the chest of one of them, and then the sword was drawn to meet the other person who took advantage of the opportunity to attack with a deadly move, which was a move that could be easily avoided, the Seventeenth Shadow but suddenly felt a pain in the stomach, a soft leg and he almost fell to the ground, given that he barely dodged the slash slashed against the abdomen, but the arm was cut off with a piece of meat.
Resisting the severe pain in his arm and the pain in his stomach, the Seventeenth Shadow cut the neck of the man who was just violently attacked him and kicked him to the side, but he really had no energy to escape the next person's flying foot, chest indurated with a bloating pain, something broke in the back at the next moment and rolled into the Lord's room.
Hearing a woman's scream, the Seventeenth Shadow inexorably spat out a mouthful of blood, turned his head to a pair of cold and cold eyes, astonished in his heart, his eyes shifted to the thing that had just smashed through, the two doors had already become hanging ornaments on the door frame and fallen to pieces.
This time I'm going to die, and I'm blaming myself for my stomach pain, when I am fighting for my life.
Struggling to his feet, he rushed towards the group again, pulling one more person as a pad for his back even if he died!
The night attackers outside the door was early by the later appearance of the Third Shadow Tenth Shadow and the Eleventh Shadow and the Twelfth Shadow all fought harder, no one was left alive, of course, Xing Beiming does not need a wasteful guard.
The idea of pulling people to do to death with him was broken, the Seventeenth Shadow also looked with a little expression, Shadow Guards all wore the iconic copper masks on their faces, even if he wanted to look at the expression, under Eleventh, the Twelfth Shadow slightly worried eyes he sank down and walked to the crumbling two room door, one knee down.
The remaining few also kneeled down one by one, although they didn't let the night attackers enter, they also sort of broke the rules, the Seventeenth Shadow went in the room....
After a while, Xing Beiming's cold voice came: "The business is unfavorable, ten whips each, just now that one who went into the room, add twenty."
"Yes." The guards disappeared from the place, followed by the Steward, Cheng Bai, who brought a few people over to clear the place, and soon the courtyard was restored to its usual cleanliness. The two men were just standing there when they heard a "bang" and another person was thrown out of the house, and the two men dragged the person out in a familiar manner.
"Too chicken shit to expel from the fort." Xing Beiming said.
"Yes, Lord." So the unlucky and frightened seventeenth bed consort was thrown out of the house in a row.
The Seventeenth Shadow was lying on the bed, stretched across his upper body, the longitudinal whip marks interlaced almost all over his back, some of them spread to his buttocks, the knife wound on his arm had just been cautered and had not yet been bandaged, the whole person was in unbearable pain. The stomach was still throbbing with pain, and the Seventeenth Shadow uncomfortably changed his position to lie on his back, so tired that blood was oozing from the wound.
"Don't move." The Seventh Shadow slapped him, still not calm he scolded him, "I heard you went into the Lord's room, how could you be so careless?"
"I don't know," the Seventeenth Shadow frowned, "My stomach suddenly hurt a bit, as if I had some stomach pain, I should have known better than to eat that overnight chicken leg."
The Seventh Shadow was laughing. Is that all he's seeing? However, he mused for a moment, "Eating an overnight chicken leg shouldn't cause a stomach pain, have you suffered any injuries recently?"
"No, there hasn't been any trouble coming to the Lord lately, don't you see that the Lord is bored to the core?" I don't know if the bedtime consort was thrown out yesterday.
"Nonsense, the Lord's mood is something we can guess? You're lucky this time, if my Lord is in a really bad mood, ten people won't be enough to die!" The first time I saw him, he was still frowning, and I knew that he was a person who would not frown even if a piece of flesh was cut off from his arm, so he must have an extremely uncomfortable stomach. Why don't you ask the doctor at the fort to check it?"
"No, no, I'll just get some sleep." the Seventeenth Shadow felt that he was fussing and waved his hands in a hurry.
"Let me see." I still don't feel at ease, the Seventh Shadow held his hand and was about to take his pulse......
~ The Paternity Guard ~
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