False Jacksu forced to become Jacksu [Quick Transmigration]

Returning to the palace again, the scene is not unfamiliar, but there is a different group of people serving around, all of whom are unfamiliar faces.

Shen Xuanhe is very busy, at the same time, preparations for the big wedding are also in full swing.Although Han Yun had never asked him, he probably knew what he was busy with. Xinhuangdeng basically had a lot of things waiting to be dealt with. Of course, this was second. The more important thing was probably the so-called "big marriage" between the two of them. .Although this dynasty can't help the south wind, men are unable to reproduce after all, so most of them are concubines, and few people are willing to marry a man as a wife, let alone a queen.

What's more, Shen Xuan and he have no children, and the harem is also empty. I can imagine how much the ministers will oppose this marriage.

However, no matter how difficult it is, what does it matter to him?

Han Yun leisurely gnawed on the green jujube, lying in his arms was a rabbit that Shen Xuanhe caught to amuse him.

Since he entered the palace, Shen Xuanhe has tried his best to please him. He sent a lot of jade ornaments as big as rabbits and cats. In the end, Han Yun only stayed. Rabbit and cat.

Rabbits are clingy to people, but cats are cold. Han Yun is not good at coaxing people, and he is too lazy to run after the cat's buttocks, so most of the cats are taken care of by servants, and he is closer to the rabbit.

No one can stop what Shen Xuanhe wants to do, let alone some irrelevant people.Therefore, even though there were rumors in the government and the opposition, the day of the big wedding was not delayed at all, and the red eyes spread like blood. Han Yun leaned against the door and looked at the big red lanterns hanging high outside the house.

Then yawned.

Behind him, a maid approached lightly and said, "Young Master Han, it's time for lunch."

"Remove it, I don't want to eat."

"But the emperor—"

"Withdrawn."

"……Yes."

Han Yun intentionally tormented himself, he had been like this for several days, and was so hungry that his eyes were about to glow green when he looked at the rabbit.

In the afternoon when Shen Xuanhe came over, Han Yun was lying on the couch reading a book with his arms around the rabbit.

Shen Xuanhe sat down next to him, holding his thin wrist holding the pages of the book.

"Why don't you eat?" he asked softly.

Han Yun closed the book: "I want to see him."

"Ayun—"

Han Yun looked at him and said word by word: "Shen Xuanhe, I want to see him."

"Is that why you don't eat?"

Shen Xuanhe touched his face, Han Yun was not strong at all, and after a few days of not having a good meal and rest, he was hungry a lot, and his originally handsome face also showed some sharp outlines.

"Ayun, I'm not as good as him."

Han Yun didn't answer, not wanting to argue with him.

Shen Xuanhe fell silent, he didn't want to hurt him again, but if he wanted to live a good life, threatening Shen Qingrang was not an option after all.Now he only wants the two of them to return to the same way as before, no matter if they give in or give in, as long as they can be like before, he is willing to do anything.

Han Yun lowered his head and patted the rabbit, still indifferent.Before that, he was worried that Shen Xuanhe would do something insane, but according to what he saw after entering the palace, he worried too much. It is true, although the human heart is the most difficult thing to predict, but at least one thing is fixed , in a relationship, the weaker party always has more scruples.

Shen Xuanhe threatened him with Shen Qingrang, but he had some reservations in his heart. After all, his ultimate goal was not Shen Qingrang but Han Yun, and it would be of no benefit to anyone in the end.

Shen Xuanhe doesn't have any hole cards, but Han Yun does. His hole card is himself. This trick is much easier to use than other tricks.

"it is good."

After a while, Shen Xuanhe said.

"I let you see him. But this is the last time and the only time." He held Han Yun's hand, "After this matter is over, we will live a good life, as before, okay? "At the end, I couldn't help but carry a hint of imploring weakness in my words.

Han Yun looked up at him, smiled, and said lightly: "Shen Xuanhe, do you really think that this matter will be settled one day?"

"There will be." Shen Xuanhe said softly, "There will definitely be."

Han Yun pulled out his hand and said calmly: "If you say there is, then there will be."

His indifferent expression made Shen Xuanhe's heart feel blank for a moment. He looked at Han Yun's face, obviously close at hand, but a sense of loneliness as far away as the world enveloped him like a fine fishing net. Hold, bringing an unspeakable sense of suffocation.

Shen Xuanhe couldn't help approaching him, listening to his shallow breathing, Han Yun's body temperature seemed to be carried over with the flow of air, making his stiff body warm gradually.

He turned over and knelt down on the couch, pinched Han Yun's chin lightly and kissed it.

Han Yun looked into his eyes, he didn't really understand the meaning of kissing someone who would never respond, Shen Xuanhe trembled slightly when he caught his sight, raised his hand to cover his eyes, lips and teeth intertwined In the meantime, the voice was difficult: "Ayun...don't look at me like that."

Han Yun laughed, half mocking and sympathetic, then gently closed his eyes.

******

When Shen Qingrang was brought, it didn't look too bad.

He was dressed plainly, with loose black hair, and a pale complexion. He was just a little weak, but not to the point of being tortured in private.

"I only give time for a cup of tea, Ah Yun."

Shen Xuanhe said.

Han Yun nodded absently.

Shen Qingrang's eyes have been glued to him since he came in, Shen Xuanhe felt unhappy seeing him, pulled Han Yun over and kissed him in protest, then gave Shen Qingrang a cold look.

After Shen Xuanhe went out, H walked up to Han Yun and looked at him carefully.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"It seems that he treats you well."

Han Yun snorted lightly: "I seem to be the one who will suffer?"

"Of course not." H said meekly.

Time was running out, so Han Yun didn't sit down, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to get out of the plane world?"

"Of course I know." H said, "Although my situation is different from before, death is a panacea. If you die, you can leave."

The expected answer, Han Yun's mouth twitched: "Why, how did you die?"

As if thinking of his not-so-good future, he stuttered a little.

H couldn't help laughing, and said, "Master, don't worry, I'll go ahead and pick you up after making arrangements."

Han Yun raised his eyebrows, "You know, I don't intend to leave too early."

"I know," H said, remembering something, with a warm smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "I have traveled many worlds with my master, and there is always this tacit understanding."

"What's more," he said, tilting his head, "the master never has a plan when doing things, because you always say that the plan is to be disturbed."

Han Yun raised the corners of his lips, this is indeed his style.

He rubbed H's hair, like comforting a puppy wagging its tail and acting coquettishly.

"And you, how are you doing?"

"It's good to have food and lodging."

As a system, H naturally does not have high requirements for these.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I'm just afraid that the master will be wronged."

"Then you underestimate me." Han Yun smiled, "The grievances you can see are not grievances."

"What about what I can't see?" H asked softly.

Han Yun paused, smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't exist."

He is no longer a boy in his teens or twenties. There are not many things that can make him feel wronged. The world is always bigger than others. Since the world cannot be changed, then the only thing he can do is adjust himself to adapt to the world.

It's been a long time since I saw him, and H has long been missing him, looking at his smile foolishly, "Master, master, I—"

Before finishing speaking, Shen Xuanhe opened the door and walked in.

"It's time." He grimaced.

Han Yun had no concept of ancient time measurement, but he had said all he needed to say, so he let him go.Before leaving, Shen Qingrang said to him: "Take care of yourself."

Shen Xuanhe was in a hurry, hugged Han Yun's waist, and looked at him with a smirk: "Don't worry about it, Brother Huang."

Shen Qingrang was taken away, and the door was closed, but when he left, his expression was quite peaceful.Shen Xuanhe felt depressed, but he had nowhere to show it, and he couldn't show it, until he was so depressed that he was about to burst into smoke.

However, no matter what, he could only bear it by himself.

It's not that he's angry, let alone tired, but the current situation doesn't allow him to be willful.He was at a loss for what to do about it, there was nothing he could do, he could only wait, hope, and beg in a humble manner, until Han Yun was willing to look at him again.

These pains pierced into the bones like ice picks, as if the initial pain was not enough, the ice water melted by the warm flesh and blood seeped into the bones one after another, the lingering pain seemed to last for a long time Absolutely.Shen Xuanhe endured silently, next to him, he is the supreme emperor in front of others, and he pretended to be calm and relaxed when facing Han Yun, only in the middle of the night, in every cold darkness, he had a chance To be able to relax completely and lick my wounds by myself.

However, even so, Shen Xuanhe never thought of giving up.

Because he knew that whether these punishments or retributions, he deserved it.

Shen Xuanhe has always been proud, but now that the matter has come to this point, he is unwilling to admit that what he did back then ruined everything he was so eager for now.

Otherwise, he can't help but hate himself even more.

But when Shen Xuan and Kandao Han Yun looked at the direction of the door without saying a word, they felt bitter and unbearable. He couldn't help thinking, he was too greedy at the beginning, if he could let go of his obsession with the throne Nian, is it possible that the person Han Yun is watching silently now will be him.

He was too greedy, he was... wrong.