third chapter
The river water is cold and harsh, like thousands of swords piercing the body.
This dream should be awake now, right?
When my mind was confused, I suddenly felt someone grab his arm and fish him out of the water.
His body was in pain, like a knife cut, probably frozen, and his eyes couldn't see clearly. He only felt that after he was on the shore, someone took him to the car, and a gunshot was vaguely heard, and someone said, "Go away."
The car swayed, and he spit out another sip of water as he was bumping.
"Is this...that male queen, queen Chen Zui?"
Chen Zui closed his eyes and felt like he was being watched like a rare animal. Then he heard a man say, "Drive your car."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zui, who was still unconscious just now, sat up suddenly, took out his pistol from his waist, held it in his hand, and pressed the gun against his head: "Don't move!"
After saying this, the other party did not respond, but Chen Zui had petrified first.
God.
What kind of fairy looks like, the most handsome guy.
He was stunned, and the other party was stunned for a moment, but he still came to his senses before he. The other party suddenly grabbed his wrist and turned it directly, and the gun in his hand reached the other party's hand.
Chen Zui: "..."
He immediately shrank into the corner and realized that he was wet. The man who took his gun was like him, all of whom were wet. Feng Ji buckle was unbuttoned, revealing the shirt inside, which was also wet.
"Ah, I'm awake." A soldier turned around and said, "Are you... you the Queen?"
Chen Zui said: "I'm not!"
"You have been to our army to express condolences before, and I have seen you." The man stared at him and said, "I also know the tattoo on your neck. It is a hosta."
Chen Zui immediately covered his neck. His already fair cheeks became whiter due to the stimulation of cold water. His lips were a little purple, and there were water beads hanging on them. He looked particularly fragile and pitiful.
What to do?
He doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend, but now he can't escape in the car. In the article "Millions of Soldiers Fall in Love with Me", even a male supporting role can be tough on Chen Zui as a polite!
Chen Zui closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Hopefully no one is interested in a fainted man.
"He is His Highness." The soldier said stubbornly: "Otherwise, why did Yu Huaiyong ask his soldiers to climb down the wall just now... But what's going on? Why did His Highness the Empress..."
"Drive quickly." A voice said coldly: "Go to the hospital."
"...I can't swim, otherwise I will definitely jump down to save people first... You should take off your clothes quickly," said Bingge, "It's such a cold day. There is no combat uniform in your bag, please change it."
Chen Zui heard a rustling sound. He secretly opened his eyes and squintedly. He saw the man taking off his clothes, his strong and broad shoulders, and the muscle lines on his back were clearly seen through the T-shirt. When his arms were raised, the muscles in his arms were slightly raised. This should be the result of years of training, and it was strong and not too thick. After he took off his T-shirt, he saw several scars on his back.
Such delicate and handsome facial features, and taking off his military uniform, he actually has such a strong body.
Such an excellent man should not have no name in "Million Soldiers", just don't know who he is.
After all, there are too many handsome and stylish soldiers in this article.
When he was about to take off his pants, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at him, and Chen Zui quickly closed his eyes.
Then there was a rustling sound. After all, it was a well-trained soldier who changed his clothes very quickly. Chen Zui suddenly noticed that the other party reached out and touched him.
"What are you doing?" Before he could speak, the soldier in front spoke first.
"Change him," said the man, "turn his head."
"It's all men..."
"Turn away." The man said coldly again.
Chen Zui felt that someone was unbuttoning his buttons.
He is now wearing traditional clothing in this overhead world, called 100-dressed clothes, slanted robe, and underwear is unbuttoned. When he was woken up this morning, he was in a hurry and was wearing very thin inside. The underwear was a white sweatshirt with his arms exposed. When the other party held his arms, he could feel the other party's rough fingertips... This may be a hand that holds a gun all year round, which is in sharp contrast to the male queen's excessive white and tender skin.
His heart was beating like a drum, and he was thinking about whether to open his eyes when he suddenly realized that the other party had stopped.
Then he was wrapped in dry clothes.
It seems that he is a gentleman who has not taken the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. There is still a man in this world who can resist Queen Fewa, which is not easy!
It’s not that he is narcissistic. The story of "Million-of-Million Soldiers" is the description of him, the male queen. The author did not deliberately set the male queen with a beautiful face and long hair for the sake of genius. It is for gay straight men to eat everything and eat logically. A beautiful man with long hair is beautiful and delicate, pure and desireful, and naturally straight men will be moved when they see it!
When he has the chance, he will cut off his long hair first and cut it into a hairstyle for a labor reform criminal to improve his safety factor!
The car was not as swayed as before. It was probably on the road. At this moment, the car suddenly stopped suddenly. The soldier in front shouted "Damn it". Chen Zui only felt his body hit the car door directly. He immediately opened his eyes and saw that at the intersection of the alley, several military cars were blocking in front.
He was pretending to be dead just now and immediately jumped up alive. The man beside him looked at him in surprise.
While looking outside, he turned his hand to touch the man's gun. After a few times, he couldn't touch it, but someone held his hand down.
Chen Zui turned around: "Where is the gun?"
"Don't be afraid of your highness, you are ours." said the soldier in front.
Chen Zui saw that the cars in front of him were automatically dispersed and gave way.
Their cars continued to drive forward, and the cars were escorting the car from front, back and left and right.
Chen Zui was shocked by this scene. Military vehicles were leading the way. This show was the ultimate dream of men!
This was the first time he saw the street view of Meihuazhou. Both sides of the street were covered with four or five-story buildings. Looking at the models and house types of these cars outside, he guessed the approximate year of this world.
"Million Soldiers" is a completely fictional novel. In order to avoid any overlap with the real world, the author not only has a completely private geographical location, but also has a mixed age, modern and modern mixture, with no specific year, but according to his estimate, it is more like the 20th century on Earth, with no too high buildings, not too many cars, pedestrians on the streets are more conservative, and there are many ordinary people wearing hundreds of clothes. However, the most distinctive thing is that the main road is full of old plum trees covering the sky, with branches like covers. Now it is the season of blooming. Looking at the flowers like red clouds, the asphalt road is full of petals, the wheels pass by, and the fallen flowers are brought up, floating and flowing.
This is the "Eighty thousand miles of long wind blowing on the sea of flowers", the world that is romantic and dreamy in the novel has become true.
"You guys have to take me..."
Chen Zui had just said half of the words, but suddenly felt dizzy and fell down. Fortunately, the man beside him was quick-witted and caught him with one hand.
The big hand leaned against his forehead and said, "You have a fever."
Chen Zui touched his forehead by himself. It was so fucking fast.
But there is no way. Queen Chen Zui has such a physical constitution, she is so weak that she will fall down as soon as the wind blows.
This physique is a million fucking soldiers, and he can’t stand the body of a soldier!
"Am I going to die?" he said, tears in his eyes.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and he grabbed the other party's collar: "Save me."
It should work, right? The classic killer weapon in "Million Soldiers": "A pear blossom is filled with rain, which man is not moved!"
Let him get through this difficulty first.
He felt a little embarrassed to look at the man opposite him, and felt that the man's eyes were deep and could see through his thoughts. He closed his eyes, his eyelids were soaked, and two tears fell out at the right time. His wet hair was slightly pressed against his cheeks, and his cheeks were flushed. When his head was slightly tilted, all the hosta tattoos on his right neck were exposed.
His body became colder and colder and began to tremble. When the car arrived at the hospital, he was already a little confused. He was in a daze and returned to his chasing articles, roaring thunder and roaring. "The author looks here, let Yu Huaiyong knock him down! Zhao Zhun is OK! Zhang San and Wang Si is OK!"
The author replied: "Okay!"
My God, I will never live my own sins!
Chen Zui was so burning that he could not open his eyes. He suddenly felt that he was being held by someone. The slight heat on his body was burning him like a personal warmer. He barely opened his eyes, and the military coat wrapped around him revealed a slit. Chen Zui lay in the man's arms and looked through the slit.
At this angle, the chin looks so angular, without a trace of fat. The handsome guy is the handsome guy. With this nose, eyebrows, and chin, this soldier brother can’t find any shortcomings from head to toe!
"I still... don't know your name." He said weakly.
The man looked down at him: "Yu Cheng."
Chen Zui, who was about to faint, was shocked when he heard this.
He suddenly heard a few "swipe" sounds, and the sound of pulling the bolt was filled with a tightening heart. He vaguely saw that all the people who saw Yu Cheng raised their guns.
After all, Yu Huaiyong's soldiers arrived quickly near the imperial court, but Yu Huaiyong himself did not show up. Only his confidant Yu Wenxuan led a dozen soldiers to chase them all the way and stopped them at the gate of the Royal Hospital.
There were some idle people at the entrance of the hospital, but when they saw that the scene was all scattered, some people on the street who were not afraid of death secretly hid around the corner to watch. Yu Wenxuan got out of the car. At first, he only saw Yu Cheng's epaulette. Seeing that there was only a silver rose on it, he thought it was just an ordinary major. He felt relieved and said loudly: "Boy, I will pick up the person in your arms by the order of Grand Marshal Yu and hand him over to me."
According to his past experience, when he heard the words "Master Yu", the soldiers should have been so scared that they put down their guns. Who knew that this time they encountered a tough fight. Not only did the other soldiers not be afraid at all, but even the young major who was holding Queen Chen ignored him and walked towards them with the person in his arms.
Yu Wenxuan was angry and waved his hand, and all his soldiers raised their guns. The two sides confronted each other and were tense.
Chen Zui's eyelids were very hot, and tears were almost blurred. He had a string tense under his heart. He was so nervous that he couldn't hold on. He was drowsy and was about to fall asleep. However, he saw that Yu Cheng did not slow down at all and walked towards Yu Wenxuan's gun.
The steps were firm and calm, and the face was calm.
Yu Wenxuan saw the person clearly and was stunned for a moment. All his soldiers looked at him. Yu Wenxuan licked his lips and raised his gun and said, "Yu... I respect Marshal Yu..."
The gun was still holding it, but he watched Yu Cheng walk past him with the help of his arms. During this process, Yu Cheng didn't even look at him.
It was Yu Rong's only son Yu Cheng. Who doesn't know him, and who dares to shoot him?
Yu Cheng.
Chen Zui thought for the moment before he fell into a coma, it turned out that this was Yu Cheng!
In the vote of "Whoever thinks will win Chen Zui's first time?", Yu Huaiyong was elected first with a high vote, and the last place with a large score gap was exactly what the initiator said, Yu Cheng, who added to the man in order to make up the integers.
The author has something to say: Chen Zui: Reliable, you don’t have to worry about the one who will make you happy!
Chapter completed!