Killed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang and came back [Quick Transmigration]

It's over!was found!

This was the first thought that popped into Jiang Jingyue's mind when he heard the words, and he immediately squatted down to hide from a guilty conscience almost reflexively.

However, he had to know that his feet were already swaying, but with this sudden movement, he only felt his feet jerk, and his whole body fell downward with a puff.

what--!

Before the words could be uttered, Jiang Jingyue reflexively covered them with his hands, and then there was a crackle, and he fell into a ball with a pile of unstable chairs.

Originally playing the piano well, Gu Weizhou felt an extremely uncomfortable gaze from the gate, and at the same time he reflexively uttered words, he turned his head and saw the gorgeous dress standing at the gate at some time man.

However, before he could guess who the brocade-clothed man was, he suddenly heard a crackling sound coming from the next door, and that posture seemed to be a forced demolition.

So, what is that dead child doing next door?

The thought was only for a moment, Gu Weizhou looked at the man with dangerous eyes not far from the gate, and said coldly: "...outsiders are not welcome here."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaijin curled her lower lip, "Is there any place in the inner courtyard of the palace that dare not welcome my prince."

Aware of people's titles, Gu Weizhou's eyes became colder. If it weren't for Da Ao, he would still be Yun Zhan's high prince, but he can only be a prisoner at this meeting.

Seeing the frosty face of the man in white not far away, Jiang Huaijin's eyes were full of undisguised interest.

Today he came here to trouble Jiang Jingyue who caused him to be reprimanded that day, but he didn't want to hear the melodious piano sound coming from inside as soon as he walked to this door. The identity of the master of the hall, Yun Zhan's proton——Su Qingli.

As the prince of Da Ao, Jiang Huaijin has heard the name Su Qingli a lot. It is rumored that on the day he was born, a vision descended from the clouds and the sky, and a hundred birds turned to the phoenix. The musicians were amazed.

But what I heard most was his handsome face. It was rumored that this Su Qingli had a face that no matter a man or a woman could not help falling in love with when he saw it.

As Jiang Huaijin, who loved beauties since she was a child, she didn't want to come and see for herself Su Qingli, who was rumored to be like a fairy.

But just such a casual glance made him so surprised that he forgot to breathe.

The man playing the piano under the tree has an ice-like temperament, his face is dyed and alienated, and his facial features are exquisite and contoured. He has seen it all his life.

Seeing the ignorance in the eyes of the person getting stronger, Gu Weizhou's face became more and more cold, knowing that his identity is sensitive, no matter how much nonsense he talks with this person, he will not get any benefit, he picked up the zither on the stone table, turned around Just go to the inner hall.

Just walking this way, he didn't forget to sting, "I don't think the prince of such a great country is just such a street person."

Listening to the frosty slag in this clear voice, Jiang Huaijin was not only not angry, but Mo Ming felt that she was delighted.

Because she was born of the emperor's favorite imperial concubine, coupled with her poor health since she was a child, Jiang Huaijin can be said to have been favored by the emperor and praised by the entire palace. No one has ever dared to tell him so much when she grows up so big. After all, no one dared to ignore him so openly.

The person he saw suddenly was different from the people he had met before, it was extremely novel.

Of course, what's more important is that the other party also has a face that suits his appetite.

Just because Jiang Huaijin didn't mind, didn't mean other people didn't mind.

Hearing Gu Weizhou's ruthless irony, Jiang Huaijin's servant immediately became angry, and shouted at the back of the person: "Bold, how dare you talk to our fourth prince like that, do you think..."

puff-

Kicking away the chattering person next to his ear, Jiang Huaijin's face was sullen, "Who gave you the guts to speak up?"

"The slave knows his mistake, the slave knows his mistake, the slave knows his mistake..."

Hearing the voice in his ears, Jiang Huaijin's face was full of impatience, and he said to the people behind him: "Noisy, drag it to feed the dog."

"...Yes." Immediately, someone stepped forward to respond, covered the person's mouth and nose, and dragged the person away amidst the tears on his struggling face.

After giving orders to the people behind him in disgust, Jiang Huaijin once again shifted his gaze to the door not far away, which was closed just now.

"Su Qingli, remember that I am Jiang Huaijin, in the future..." She curled her lips that were determined to win, "Your master."

In the room, Gu Weizhou who heard these words said: [He must have never passed the second term. 】

【……I feel so too. 】One person, one system is the first unified front.

It was rare to have something happy, Jiang Huaijin didn't bother to trouble Jiang Jingyue anymore, greeted the people behind her, and left in a mighty manner.

Besides, Jiang Jingyue on the other side just fell down with a crackling sound, when He Yue, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise, got up and ran out to see clearly the pile of rickety chairs, and Jiang Jing who fell into the pile of chairs. Yue Shi, frightened, ran over in a hurry.

"Little Shizi, how are you, Xiaoshizi, how are you?"

Helping the man with wrinkled face to the bed in the room, He Yue rolled up the man's sleeves distressedly, and saw the bruises and abrasions on the man's arms.

"Little son, bear with it, I'll get you medicinal wine." He Yue bit her lip and turned around to get medicinal wine from a cabinet not far away. At this moment, Jiang Jingyue, who was leaning on the head of Babu's bed, was thinking is another matter.

I hid so fast, he shouldn't have seen me, right?

But... what if I see it?

Thinking of the latter possibility, Jiang Jingyue's face couldn't help wrinkling. What if the other party thinks he is a prodigal son?

He Yue, who came forward with the medicinal wine, happened to see the wrinkled face of the man, thought it was painful, and immediately coaxed: "It won't hurt after rubbing the medicine, it won't hurt after rubbing the medicine, little prince, bear with me!" .”

The kneading strength from the arm brought Jiang Jingyue back to his senses, looked at He Yue in front of him, and thought of the graceful man he had seen before, he still couldn't hold back and said: "He Yue Aunt, who is that person who lives in the palace next door to us?"

He Yue didn't stop, and said directly: "I heard it's Yun Zhan's proton."

"Yun Zhan?" Jiang Jingyue, who has almost never been out of Da Ao, and was ordered by his father Jiang Lianbi not to touch any art of war and related, didn't react for a while.

In Jiang Jingyue's cognition, besides Da Ao, he only knew three other superpowers who once stood side by side with Da Ao, but none of these three superpowers was named Yun Zhan.

Seeing the bewildered expression, He Yue was a little complicated. She knew very well that the prince raised the young son in the direction of not doing business properly since he was a child. He was just telling the emperor that he Jiang Lianbi had no intention of disobedience, nor did he have any intention of dominating I wish, I only hope that the family of three is safe.

But in the end, he still overestimated the emperor's suspicion, and left alone, leaving behind such a little son who simply regarded the emperor as his family.

He doesn't even understand the basic common sense between countries, how long can such a careless and innocent young man last in this man-eating palace?

Thinking of the princess who tenderly saved her life, the prince who was admired by everyone in Da Ao without the shroud of horse leather, but ironically died in the hands of the emperor, and the only child of the two, at this moment He Yue seemed to have done something. What an extremely important decision.

She raised her head again, and her face had returned to normal, she said: "Yunzhan was one of Fengyi's vassal states in the past, because of defeat, some extremely talented and important princes will be sent to the other country as vassals." chips, and they are called protons."

"And the one next door to us is the most legendary prince of Yunzhan Kingdom. His name is Su Qingli. Not only was he born with a vision from the sky, he is a master of both piano and medicine, and he is also familiar with all kinds of military books. He is the most outstanding among young heroes of this generation. one of..."

Jiang Jingyue had never heard the deeds of anyone other than his father with such enthusiasm, but today he listened to the deeds of this man until the night fell into the stars.

In a pitch-black room, Jiang Jingyue opened his eyes and wore a plain mosquito net over his head, recalling what He Yue had said to him not long ago, and there seemed to be some factors churning uneasy in his heart.

It was a kind of blood throbbing, it was a kind of envious excitement.

He went to the battlefield when he was a teenager, commanded the army at a young age, and won victories.

On Emperor Yunzhan's birthday, a song called "Hundred Birds Chaohuang" attracted birds from all over the sky to congratulate, causing an uproar in the world.

At the beginning, Yun Zhan had destroyed the country several times, but he was the one who stood up and fought against his father's subordinates, and finally won Yun Zhan's life.

……

Every column and every item made the little Jiang Jingyue uncontrollably overflow with endless admiration and endless urges.

He also wanted to be such a person, such a dazzling person.

However, compared to this, he wants to be the person who holds the life and death of the world in his hands.

In the darkness, Jiang Jingyue looked at his slender palm.

If he becomes a person who holds the world in his hands, he will not have a home that cannot be returned, he will not be grounded here, he will not be watched coldly by those heartless people, and he will be able to truly control his own life and death. He died, stayed in the palace every day, and stayed with his mother every day.

He clenched his five fingers tightly, and in the eyes of the little boy in the dark night was the first sprout of ambition and ambition.

There is no intertwining of interests, no desire for ambition, what is left here is pure original intention.

……

At the same time, in the side hall, Gu Weizhou was taking a bath in a wooden barrel with his clothes off, and the white clothes on the ground not far away were gray and black, looking extremely embarrassed.

After brushing the water to wash off the ashes on his face, Gu Weizhou felt a little hopeless when he thought about how he boiled the water and almost burned the whole kitchen.

When others act as protons, at least there is a servant who orders them around. He has nothing, and he has to make his own food, boil water, and pour the chamber pot by himself.

Thinking of his cold and noble picture of pouring a chamber pot with leather, Gu Weizhou had the illusion that he wanted to poke himself blind.

[I feel that in a few days I will be beaten to death by myself. 】The food is undercooked, and the water is half-cooked.

[You don't have to pretend to be bad. 】

[God gave me such a good skin, didn't he just let me tell mortals what is the life of a god. 】

【...Shangxian doesn't need to pour the chamber pot by himself. 】

[Shut up, don't always remind me of this. 】

No. 001 with a smile on his face, 【…】

After thinking for a long time, Gu Weizhou said: [I have to find a way. 】

【Ok……? 】

[Find yourself a helper. 】

[…] As for who the killer is, I probably don’t even need to guess.

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