The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

"Are you in love?" Ling Si didn't think there was anything wrong with the imperial concubine and the prince being in love. "I didn't expect you to like Nanxi..."

"No, it's not." Qin Yu'an waved his hands, looking a little anxious, "We have no feelings for each other, we just have interests together. Even if that is the result, we will not interfere with each other... Besides, my disciple already has someone he likes."

Ling Si didn't notice his hesitation, he just thought he was worried that he would be biased towards Jiang Nanxi and have prejudice against him, "Don't worry, you and Nanxi are the same in my eyes. Since you have already agreed, I will not interfere. But, I also want to hear Jiang Chen's thoughts."

Qin Yu'an was disappointed to see that Ling Si did not discover his hidden intention, but he still said: "Concubine Chun has already sent a secret letter. I think the prince must have received the news by now."

"Yeah." Ling Si nodded, and after a few moments, he seemed to remember something, "Who do you like? Would it be convenient for me to know?"

He remembered that Qin Yu'an didn't seem to have a harem in the plot. Could it be that because of his help, Qin Yu'an and that girl came into contact?

Hearing the question he was expecting, Qin Yu'an was confused, but he still tried to sort out his thoughts and answered: "He has done me a great favor - but don't worry, I can distinguish between gratitude and love. It's just that he is married, if there is a chance, I still want to fight for it."

Qin Yu'an's serious answer made Ling Si a little confused. Married? Fight for it?

Easy to understand - his apprentice wants to steal his girlfriend?

Ling Si was embarrassed: "But you can't destroy other people's families, even if you are a prince or a king. Blame me for not teaching you well."

Qin Yu'an didn't know why Ling Si blamed himself again. He grabbed Ling Si's hand and pressed it against his chest, looking serious: "Master, the person I like also had many male lovers before. I thought he thought this was acceptable. Why do you think so?"

Ling Si focused on his words and tried to understand them, so he didn't pay attention to Qin Yu'an's actions, so his brain didn't react when he held his hand.

Human written language is truly profound and extensive. Even a system like Ling Si, who has experienced many worlds, still cannot understand some words.

Ling Si intercepted the shortest message: "...You want to be a male concubine?"

Why did Long Aotian have such an idea? He suddenly understood why the minister who had no CP tried so hard to stop 001 from falling in love. Did Qin Yu'an lose his mind because he liked that person too much?

Long Aotian = male favorite?

Ling Si didn't understand and was greatly shocked. He felt that the mission had failed and was beckoning at him again.

So he refused righteously: "No!"

Qin Yu'an opened his eyes wide: "Why not? I won't disturb you too much. I just want to have a result with that person, even if I don't tell the world. Why not?"

Ling Si rubbed his brow with his free hand, and then he realized that Qin Yu'an was holding his hand and pressing it on his chest. There were several red fingerprints on the back of his white hand. Qin Yu'an followed his gaze and quickly let go of his hand.

Without waiting for Ling Si to take it back, he put it to his lips and blew gently, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't know the seriousness of the matter..."

This behavior is really not like treating a master who is like a father. Instead, it is more like...

Ling Si felt a little strange and was about to grab him when he slipped away quickly.

"If you really do that, don't call me Master..."

Qin Yu'an's expression was shattered, his eyes were panicked, and he was busy trying to make amends, "I don't want to be like this anymore, Master... please don't, don't leave me..."

Ling Si even heard sobbing in the last few words and felt reluctant, but the mission could not fail. He would not resort to this last resort unless it was absolutely necessary. It was obvious that the man held a very high position in Qin Yu'an's heart.

But it has not surpassed the relationship between master and disciple.

......

After finding out the truth of the matter, Qin Yu'an wrote a letter and sent it to the capital, and also followed the imperial envoy's team to provide disaster relief.

As soon as Ling Si sent Qin Yu'an off, he saw a group of Jinwu Guards standing in the yard. Among them, he saw a few familiar faces. When the Jinwu Guards saw Ling Si, their eyes lit up and they saluted with their fists.

"My Lord, the commander-in-chief said that we should obey your orders when we get here."

Chu Wang's cold face flashed through his mind. Ling Si didn't quite understand his intention, so he said to the Jinwu Guards, "You followed the Fifth Prince and should obey his orders."

The leader of the Jinwu Guards had a look of loss on his face. The commander clearly wanted them to listen to Marquis Yongchuan, but now Marquis Yongchuan wanted them to listen to the Fifth Prince. This was logically correct. He just hoped that the commander would not blame them after knowing that Marquis Yongchuan had drawn a line between himself and him.

"Yes!" The Jinwu Guards' voices were loud and resolute, echoing throughout the entire courtyard. Ling Si felt that his courtyard was really unfair to them. Nearly a hundred people had difficulty finding a place to stay in the courtyard.

He summoned the servants in the mansion and asked them to arrange accommodation for these Jinwu Guards.

The servant nodded and said earnestly, "The governor has already prepared a place for you all, just waiting for you to stay."

Ling Si nodded: "The governor is thoughtful."

......

The irrigation problem was improved and the autumn crops were planted in time.

Wen Xiangyi knew more about water conservancy projects than Ling Si, so the task of leading the fifth prince on inspection fell on him. Ling Si was just a companion, expressing his opinions and making a few remarks from time to time.

Wen Xiangyi was not familiar with the Fifth Prince, but he knew that he represented the Emperor. With Ling Si mediating between them, he felt less nervous and excitedly explained the principles, the process, and the expected results.

Describing it verbally is one thing, and actually seeing it is another. Qin Yu'an has always had an eye for discovering talent. When he saw the well-organized river diversion project, he came up with the idea of ​​recruiting Wen Xiangyi for his own use.

He looked at Ling Si, who immediately understood what he meant, "Don't be in a hurry."

Wen Xiangyi couldn't understand their riddle. There was a tacit understanding between the two of them that no one else could interfere with. He might have a moment of clarity, but he didn't delve into it and just looked into the distance.

Ask Qin Yu'an: "May I ask when the fifth prince will leave for the capital?"

"I will be back soon. My father has sent me a letter." He paused and looked at Ling Si, who was looking at the seedlings in the field beside him. "I have been here for more than three days. It's time to go back."

Wen Xiangyi flattered him politely: "Your Highness came here on the orders of His Majesty and has made great efforts in disaster relief, so it cannot be considered as staying."

After hearing the exact number, Ling Si realized that he had been in the south for nearly five months. Time flew by, and the days away from the capital were so comfortable that he almost forgot the burden he was carrying and immersed himself in life in the fields of the south, away from the intrigues.

Before leaving, Ling Si stood at the gate of the state government to see him off. Qin Yu'an wanted to go forward and hold his hand, but he was hesitant about something, so he clenched his fingers and stood there, saying only two words: "Take care."

master.

After returning to the capital, he was faced with the confusing court and the hypocritical official relationships that he had to deal with. There were no relatives or friends there, only partners with interests, which were pure but cold.

Qin Yu'an was a little afraid of that kind of life, but the facts did not allow him to bow his head. He had already come to this point and had no way out. Success or failure would only depend on a matter of days.

The Jinwu Guards led by Qin Yu'an faced the sunset and left with the praise of the people. The orange light shone through the gaps, making them seem like they were bathed in golden light.

Ling Si covered his eyes with his right hand, and then he could see their figures clearly.

Wen Xiangyi also imitated him, and after a moment, turned around and asked, "You look...sad?"

After thinking it over, he carefully uttered this word.

"How did you know that?" The mansion door closed, and Ling Si and Wen Xiangyi walked back side by side.

"Your eyes told me."

Ling Si's eyelids moved slightly, and his face showed his usual smile, but it was different from usual, more real, and he looked really happy. Wen Xiangyi was amazed that a person's emotions could change so smoothly.

Ling Si quickened his pace and walked in front of Wen Xiangyi: "That's really good."

"You're so weird." Wen Xiangyi complained to him in a low voice.

Ling Si pretended not to hear. He couldn't explain to Wen Xiangyi the system's pursuit of human emotions. Originally, he was just a bunch of data, but as he interacted more with humans, his emotions were developed and mined, and gradually he became a system that was very close to humans. Perhaps only he knew the sense of accomplishment in this.

A better understanding of humans also means an increase in the success rate of missions. Although he didn't seem to need any emotional attachment before, he was very eager to do so. Humans are wonderful creatures.

Qin Wen was the culprit who caused the bloodline of the Ling family to wither. He was hypocritical, incompetent, licentious, and played the art of emperor wantonly. Ling Si did not hate him, perhaps he had not yet developed such a strong emotion, he just felt that Qin Wen was very wonderful and magical.

As a human being, Qin Wen is undoubtedly worth studying. Ling Si is like a perverted scientist who studies human emotions. He wants to disassemble Qin Wen and study every inch of his flesh and blood, every cell, and dissect his brain to see what kind of patterns can create such a complex temperament. Although all the structural systems of humans are well known, they are different from humans in that they are born with emotions, and the system needs to load the emotional code.

He had personally experienced the emotions carried by "Ling Si" in the plot, digested some of them, and was still exploring some complex, intertwined, silk-like emotions. Perhaps he would never understand, after all, there were some human emotions that could not be described in words.

Wen Xiangyi didn't know what Ling Si was thinking, and suddenly became enthusiastic, with goose bumps all over his body. "Well, if you have any problems, you can come to me, don't always keep it in your heart..."

I'm almost turning myself into a pervert.

Wen Xiangyi rubbed his arms, and then he heard Ling Si's question, and he almost didn't react, "Then Lord Wen, can you tell me what love is?"

Love? Wen Xiangyi was stunned.

Is Ling Si thinking about this?

Wen Xiangyi's first reaction was very simple. Just as he was about to answer, he found that he had no idea where to start. He opened his mouth and hurriedly tried to make excuses for himself: "Of course I know. Let me sort it out..."

Ling Si didn't seem to want his answer, "Then think about it slowly."

Wen Xiangyi's hesitant expression made Ling Si suddenly understand one thing. Emotions are something that even humans cannot understand. They cannot explain why, and many humans are even trapped in the fog of emotions for their entire lives. So why should we expect a system to figure out a problem that humans, who have developed for seven million years, cannot fully understand?

Maybe he just needs to be like a human.

Now no one doubts that he is not a human being, which is a good development.

Ling Si seemed to hear a crisp sound similar to ice breaking in his mind. A dazzling light flashed before his eyes. When his vision returned, he saw Wen Xiangyi's concerned face in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Wen Xiangyi, who had been ill for a long time, had learned some techniques of taking the pulse. "Maybe the sun was too strong during the day. We shouldn't have gone there at that time."

Ling Si stood up straight, not feeling any discomfort, as if the stumble just now was just an illusion. He carefully glanced at Wen Xiangyi's eyebrows and eyes, but found nothing. He suddenly felt a little tired, tired from the inside out, and said something stupid: "Why didn't you recognize me the first time?"

"what?"

Wen Xiangyi was frozen in place by these words.

Ling Si pushed him away, "You have no chance."

Wen Xiangyi's not-so-smart mind suddenly caught a hint of something wrong and blocked the door that was about to close. "What do you mean? What do you mean there is no chance?"

Ling Si insisted on closing the door, and Wen Xiangyi couldn't stop him for long, but he wanted to get things done. He frowned and stuck his hands in the gap, not letting go even though his fingers were pinched and hurt. "Ling Si, tell me clearly! Otherwise, I'll break in!"

Ling Si stopped talking, just glanced at his hand, turned around and went back into the room, not worrying whether there were any uninvited guests in the room.

"I'm just talking nonsense, Lord Wen. I'm tired and want to rest."

Wen Xiangyi's face looked a little ugly: "Ling Si, are you kidding me?"

The person he hated so much was now lying on the bed with his back to him, with the quilt tucked in and he was sleeping soundly.

Wen Xiangyi exhaled a breath of frustration and sat on the footstool. "When you stop talking nonsense, I will leave."

The person on the bed moved slightly, but did not turn around. Wen Xiangyi sat here from dusk to night, until his body became stiff, and then he moved his hands and feet, which felt like they were being gnawed by ants.

He kept thinking about what Ling Si said, what kind of opportunity was it, why he didn't have it, what did it mean to recognize him at the first moment, did they know each other before?

Wen Xiangyi recalled everything from his childhood to the present, but still to no avail. If there was someone like Ling Si in his memory, he would never forget it, but he did not believe that what Ling Si said was really nonsense.

He demanded an answer.

His subconscious mind told him that if he didn't ask clearly this time, perhaps he would never have another chance. He would miss Ling Si again and again and pass him by again and again.

No, Wen Xiangyi, you have been a coward for twenty years, and you didn't even dare to respond to your lover's request for marriage! This time, if you still can't figure it out, you deserve it, you deserve not to catch him!