Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

The spring rain is fine and misty, falling in the air like plush.

People are looking forward to this spring rain, but Su Miao hates rain the most.

It was a rainy day, cold and damp, and every bone in his body ached.

No matter what precious medicinal herbs he used, they were of no use; he could only light the charcoal fire day and night.

His slender white hands were placed on his ears, and beside him, Wanqi Ke was still making the familiar move of trying to get into his arms with a sly look on his face, as if he was back in the cold palace again.

But now he was sitting on the emperor's sedan chair, which was decorated with gold and carved patterns and filled with a warm fragrance.

Wanqi Ke was no longer the unfavored prince in the cold palace who could only share a white cake with him, but the only monarch in the entire Dazhao.

He had the power to let him sit on the ceremonial carriage that belonged exclusively to the emperor, and all this was because of the emperor's favor for him.

Su Miao let Wanqi Ke hug him quietly, with the gentle smile on his lips still intact.

In the hazy mist and rain, he raised his hand slightly, and the sedan chair carrying dozens of people stopped steadily and silently in an instant.

The rain slid down the umbrella and slowly dripped onto the ground, stirring up a dreamy mist.

Su Miao narrowed his eyes, and a white robe gradually appeared in his eyes.

The person in the fog seems like a god, light and lonely.

Even in the rain, he walked calmly, and Xiao Yaoguang's expression was indifferent, like the snow on the top of the mountain that was difficult to climb.

Pei Changjun is affectionate but seems heartless, while Xiao Yaoguang is cold-hearted and callous.

Xiao Yaoguang's dark eyes were half-closed until a crimson hem of a dress appeared in his sight.

He lifted his thin eyelids and heard the man's soft and thin voice, which seemed to be filled with endless malice.

"Zuo Xiang, long time no see."

Xiao Yaoguang did not say anything. Everyone praised the noble character of the Xiao family's son. Perhaps only Su Miao knew how hurtful his aloofness and arrogance could be.

Su Miao's red lips pulled into a smile, and the rising tone at the end of his voice made him sound as if he was acting coquettishly.

"I want to thank the Left Prime Minister for not impeaching me."

"As the saying goes, a new official will start with three fires. I just don't know how long it will take for this fire to burn me."

The ruthless and merciless Jiu Qian Sui smiled, but the rain made everything seem a little illusory.

It was like a scene that only existed in Xiao Yaoguang's dreams. When he woke up, all that was left was desolation.

Xiao Yaoguang's eyes did not change, but his voice as clear as jade entered Su Miao's ears, causing his expression to change drastically.

"Has grown tall."

The corners of Su Miao's mouth drooped instantly, and he could no longer maintain his hypocritical smile.

He stared at Xiao Yaoguang coldly, trying to find some other expression on his face.

Unfortunately, just like two years ago, Xiao Yaoguang just looked at him quietly.

A gentleman is like jade, restraining himself and returning to propriety.

Xiao Yaoguang and this eunuch have never been the same kind of people.

"Clap."

Su Miao casually threw the umbrella to the ground, and the mud splashed on Xiao Yaoguang's white clothes.

Su Miao looked sinisterly at the man who was destined to be his enemy. His red lips curled up. Su Miao's gentleness and kindness were only reserved for His Majesty. He was arrogant and cold to others.

"Xiao Yaoguang, you'd better not block my way."

"Otherwise I will never let you go."

The attendants not far away were very anxious. How could a weak man like Jiuqian be exposed to the rain?

Before they could risk their lives to step forward, they heard the Nine Thousand Year Old Man threatening the Left Prime Minister, and they instantly froze in place, not daring to move.

The two looked at each other in silence. The Nine Thousand Year Old had a very cold face, while the Left Prime Minister had an indifferent expression.

The rain gradually got heavier and the emperor began to sound impatient. After Xiao Duzi comforted the emperor, he bravely raised his eyes again.

In the hazy mist and rain, he saw that Zuo Xiang's umbrella was tilted towards Jiu Qiansui from beginning to end.

Jiu Qiansui suddenly left with a flick of his sleeves, and Xiao Duzi quickly held up an umbrella to catch him.

In the corner of his eye, Xiao Duzi saw that the man in white had not left yet.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the sigh of the person behind me with endless meaning.

He didn't know whether Jiu Qian Sui heard it or not, but Su Miao just raised his head and looked straight ahead as he walked further and further away.

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Su Miao felt that he was really stupid to test Xiao Yaoguang. How could he not know that Xiao Yaoguang was the most inhuman and disgusting person.

His thoughts and actions perfectly conform to the world's standards for scholars, but it is difficult to feel his true emotions from him.

Like a perfect dummy.

If Xiao Yaoguang surrendered to him just because of his two years of experience in Lingnan, he would no longer be Xiao Yaoguang.

"Tell me, are you of the same species?"

The fat orange cat licked its paw pads and habitually drank a sip of water from its host's cup.

[He just rejected you, don't slander him just because you can't get him. ]

Su Miao angrily pushed the system down, took a big sip from the orange cat, and said with a ferocious look on his face:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Someone was not impressed by my beauty and rejected me harshly!"

He gets angry whenever he thinks of what happened that day!

system:…

I am a narcissistic host!

There was a sound at the door, and Su Miao straightened up immediately, otherwise if someone saw him sucking in a ball of air, he would be burned to death the next day to exorcise the evil spirit.

He silently complained that being the Ninth Thousand Year Old was not a human job. As soon as someone came, he had to start pretending. This could be considered as working overtime!

When Su Miao heard the familiar noise, he knew Wanqi Ke had come. He was so happy that he fell back on the couch.

There's no need to pretend in front of him.

The system's big tail was swaying back and forth, and it wanted to remind the host not to worry too much, but when it scanned that the male protagonist's soul was not yet normal, it didn't say much.

It sees all the host's tiredness in this world, but just pretends not to notice his occasional indulgence.

Wanqi Ke always appears in a hurry. He is very strong and knows how to use brute force to charge around. His body is often covered with red and bruises.

Su Miao would always get angry and punish these slaves, and Wanqi Ke would laugh secretly on the side. He liked that Miaomiao cared about him like this.

Although Su Miao also knew that this was unfair to them, who could stop the emperor from doing this? He would use more gold and silver rewards to appease them afterwards, but who could blame him for having a naughty child in the family? The naughty child actually had the throne.

The eunuchs in the palace knew that it was best to play games with His Majesty. Although they were beaten with a stick or two, the Ninth Prince was really generous.

Su Miao was exhausted both physically and mentally by the important figures in recent days, and he was not in high spirits even when the emperor came.

Wanqi Ke rested his head on Su Miao's knees, his eyes clear and full of genuine grievance.

He stroked Su Miao's black hair and whispered:

"Miao Miao, can you please not meet that person? He is so cold and I don't want to imitate him at all."

Su Miao smiled secretly in his heart, Hahaha, I'm happy to see you like this!

He watched Wanqi Ke playing carefreely, while he himself had to work more than ten hours a day and became a mentally abnormal!

This was the real purpose of his proposal to let the Left Prime Minister teach the Emperor.

Learn it for me! Roll it up for me!

system:…

The host is crazy.

There was a purity in Wanqi Ke's sharp phoenix eyes that was different from this pair of eyes, and a few crystal tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"Miao Miao, being an emperor is not good at all!"