Sunanzhi didn't breathe.

he died.

This was something Wang Xingzhi never expected.

"How could this be?" Wang Xingzhi hugged Sunanzhi's floppy body, as if he could not feel any temperature.

He took two breaths and calmed down his turbulent mood. He put Su Nanzhi's body on the soft bed and lowered his head to listen to his heartbeat.

There was almost no heartbeat, Wang Xingzhi bit his lip, so strong that he was about to bite his mouth, but he didn't have time to care about this.

He used a low-level protection by himself, but he was generous enough to use a few high-level protection for Su Nanzhi, for fear of delaying this antique treasure.

After the protection was done, he rubbed his palms and tried to warm up Su Nanzhi's body, at least not cold.

Little by little, she rubbed Sunanzhi's heart, but she was still soft and fell asleep.

Wang Xingzhi suddenly panicked.

He has killed people, seen people die, and even not long ago, he wanted to kill Su Nanzhi. But now, when Su Nanzhi's weakness appeared in front of him, Wang Xingzhi panicked.

"Hey, little rascal?" Wang Xingzhi held the man in his arms and whispered his name, "Aren't you scheming? Why did you die here? Or do you want to punish me in this way? Don't make fun of me , I don't like to joke at all. Especially I don't like you making silly jokes with me."

[Wuwuwu, is the king team too miserable? Has the poor king team found the track now? 】

[So the younger senior entered the backtracking line as a soul, right? The Kings don't know. The poor Wang team is still waiting infatuatedly, seeing that our team is frightened, this time we have to get up with the wife's kiss. 】

[No, even if Senior Nanzhi's soul has passed through, it must be limited by the timeline here. The radiation will still erode his body. If he does not come back within this time, his soul will always stay in Over there, if the time line is unfortunately changed, he may be strangled by the rules of time. 】

[Fuck, if that’s the case, is it still a reward for shit? ? ? 】

[Hey, the greater the responsibility, the greater the risk. 】

[I believe that Junior Nanzhi has no problem at all! ! ! 】

【See this shiny slap? If you don't trust the junior Nanzhi senior, this slap of the gods will fall on your face. 】

But Wang Xingzhi didn't know it, so he just had one idea - save him no matter what.

After Wang Xingzhi washed his face with cold water and calmed down, he didn't bring any props before he came. Every prop was very precious. If it wasn't for life and death, he wouldn't use it. Only to Su Nanzhi, he was very generous, so generous that he himself felt terrible.

Throwing in expensive props like boiled water, Wang Xingzhi wailed, "Ah, my happiness savings!!!"

Feeling distressed is one thing, but he doesn't think it's a waste.

Wang Xingzhi even felt that using it for Sunanzhi seemed to be a serious purpose.

Fortunately, those props were a little useful. When Wang Xingzhi put his ear on it again, he found that Su Nanzhi had a weak heartbeat.

"thump."

Wang Xingzhi sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, showing a particularly silly and tired smile.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "How come I didn't think that a person's heartbeat can be so good."

He overturned on Su Nanzhi, thinking of his stupidity just now, he laughed. He put his head on Su Nanzhi's heart, listening to the gentle heartbeat, his heart also calmed down.

Then he smelled a little sweat on his body, he quickly picked up his clothes and smelled it, swearing and saying two dirty words.

"It's time to take a shower."

Fortunately, the expenses here are very complete, and there is a quite luxurious bathtub in the bathroom.

Wang Xingzhi took off his clothes halfway, and suddenly remembered that Su Nanzhi was such a sticky person, and there was always an inexplicable and comfortable fragrance on his body. How could such a precious little prince bear the stench on his body when he woke up?

"Hey—" He sucked in a breath, and he didn't know where to go, and his cheeks turned red.

His thoughts ran faster than his brain. At this moment, Wang Xingzhi thought about holding Sunanzhi and stepping into the bathtub together.

Sunanzhi's skin is whiter than milk, and she clings to herself helplessly, relying on him wholeheartedly.

Wang Xingzhi, who had fallen into some kind of fantasy, laughed out loud, as if surrounded by pink bubbles.

[... Team Wang looks like a fool. 】

[Oh my god, how did you become this sub? ? ? 】

[Sure enough, Team Wang revealed the prototype as soon as they saw Senior Nanzhi. Hurry up and put away your prototype! ! It will be disgusted by the junior Nanzhi! ! ! You can't find a wife like this! ! ! Broken heart for the love of the king team! ! ! 】

[So, what is the prototype of the Wang team? 】

【Er Ha. 】

【Hahahahaha! ! ! ! Team Wang: Erha beating people warning! ! 】

After Wang Xingzhi finished washing and went out, he suddenly realized that if he wanted Sunanzhi to wake up, maybe it didn't need to be so complicated, just kill the boss to clear the dungeon.

As soon as he went out, the ghost head floated over: "Hey, eldest nephew. Let's go to the waves tonight."

Wang Xingzhi roughly figured out the cause and effect, these ghosts plan to fight the boss to the death.

"That...that's pretty good."

Wang Xingzhi thought that it was almost time.

·

Just as Wang Xingzhi was using the props, Su Nanzhi on the other side felt another thrust, as if urging him to move.

Su Nanzhi held her cheeks and rolled in the coffin covered with flowers: "It seems that I am far away from him, how can I get to him?"

The system said: "...Well, this is really a complicated issue."

Sunanzhi picked off the immortal flower and destroyed its leaves one by one.

Sunanzhi said, "Maybe he can hear me."

Sunanzhi was lying there, and the flower scratched at those who bullied the young housekeeper.

"Don't worry, you will have your own little star."

Sunanzhi said to the other side.

"I am your little star."

·

At the other end, because it was a serious crime to bully the same clan, the young housekeeper was tied to a pillar, and the priest kept repeating the same question beside him.

"Are you wrong?"

The young housekeeper looked up at the stars: "I didn't."

The priest was so angry that his nose was crooked: "How can you think that you are not wrong? People who are unrepentant are not qualified to have their own stars! Your stars must be because they hate people like you, so they have never appeared! "

The patriarch said: "In this case, you stay here until you understand where you are wrong!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a strange gravitational force fall on him.

The patriarch knelt down with a bang with an old bone.

Patriarch: ! ! ! ! My legs don't obey me! ! ! !

He stiffened his neck to look at the sacrifice, trying to find out what happened from the sacrifice, but as a result, the sacrifice was hammered into the golden sand.

Sacrifice: "Woooooo!!!"

At that time, other people also felt the strange power.

It made people itchy and painful, and they didn't dare to say a word for a while when they met the calm face of the young housekeeper.

After a few seconds of pause, they ran away yelling.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Wuuuu...Wait for me!!!" The priest rolled and crawled and hurriedly ran away.

The young butler felt strange, raised his head and looked up at the stars.

There is not a single star in the sky of its own.

His pupils gradually sank, and the beautiful light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

A gust of wind blew from the golden beach, soaking through the coolness of the body.

Occasionally there was a little insect chirping, and there was no one to speak.

His heart also sank, and occasionally a bubble appeared, and there was a voice of despair and giving up.

"It's okay not to have stars."

When saying this sentence, Zhaixing felt completely hollowed out.

But also relieved.

There is no need to wait for something that doesn't exist.

"Whoo~"

There was no one around, but a soft voice was heard, a little dull and boring.

He wondered for a moment, frowned and looked left and right, when he heard the voice say.

"Don't worry, you will have your own little star."

"I am your little star."

The young butler's heart trembled.

·

Sunanzhi found that Zhaixing could hear her words, but Zhaixing was a person who didn't like to talk very much, and Sunanzhi was more asleep.

Zhaixing fell in love with the sky, and he began to study star trails and stars.

He is also very smart. Although he still didn't have many friends when he was at school, it didn't matter, as long as he could hear the voice of Little Xingxing, it was enough.

He found that his star spoke only occasionally, and most of the time was powerless.

It doesn't sound very comfortable, and Chasing Star has never seen the light belonging to his little star in the night.

"Little Xingxing, what's wrong with you?" Zhaixing was very worried.

He is a ruthless boy to the outside world. Although he has a face that makes people all over the world scream "Ouch", his ruthlessness and **** aura make people shy away.

Maybe it's the little star that gentleness has given him, and he doesn't care how others see him at all.

Xingxing's reply was very slow and seemed a little weak.

Zhaixing knew from some ancient books that stars can also get sick, injured and die. He is very timid. This little star, which does not even have light, will die in the vast universe.

Sunanzhi was a little hungry, and he was talking lamely. He felt that something was urging him constantly.

He told Zhaixing: "I'm going to starve to death."

The unclear words reached Zhaixing's ears and became.

"dying."

The star-picking hand stopped.

He has never liked a star so much. Unlike other people guarding a certain star, he seems to have other desires.

Defile the little star, he thought.

He wanted to imprison the little star.

Let him always be his own.

But his star was dying.

[I understand, this is the family CP syrup session, right? ! 】

[Wow woo woo, kill me, kill me! ! ! 】

[I don't care, ALL Nanzhi's junior is the best! ! ! 】

·

table world.

The housekeeper looked at the pictures he drew as a child, and there was always a small star in it.

He drew a beautiful cage to imprison the little star.

Nothing can separate them, not even death.

He stared at the night sky and stretched out his fingers to draw the orbits of the little stars that landed that day.

The next second, his fingers stopped.

He wrote his eyes, a cold line swept out from the end of his indifferent and cold eyes, and his penetrating eyes seemed to be looking at a group of dead people.

Oh no, it was supposed to be dead.

Those ghosts roared, and the housekeeper lowered his eyes and showed a cruel smile.

He raised his hand to crush his soul.

Laughing, lips red and teeth white.

"Next."

The ghost who was going to betray cried.

Whoa, whoa, isn't it good, has it been weakened? ? ?

Why is this Nima version enhanced? ? ?

In the housekeeper's faint smile, the group of ghosts rolled and crawled.

excuse me.

father.

The author has something to say: []

Butler: I don't know what kind of cage my wife likes :D

Wang Xingzhi: What, there is a lotus seat in the bathtub: O

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