Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

In the silent night, the merman and the breeze turned into drizzle and sneaked into his dream.

The pattering rain was continuous, like a dream, Ye Qian pushed aside the hazy rain and mist, walked to Yuren's side, and grabbed his hand.

The movements are so proficient as if he has already calculated it in his heart many times.

His soul split into two halves, one half mercilessly suppressed all the futile struggles of the merman, swallowed his cries and panting, wishing he could strangle him to death in his arms.

The other half looked at everything in front of them with compassion, not understanding why they had turned into such a cruel appearance, wanted to stop it, but was powerless, so they could only gently wipe away the tears on the shark's face.

The corners of Shark's eyes were very red. When he touched it, tears fell again. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to him, but the voice couldn't be heard, and was blocked by rain and fog.

Ye Qian saw himself leaning forward and leaning in front of the shark, wanting to hear what he was going to say to him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and drenched the merman's fine long hair. He was suddenly pushed out by the heavy rain, farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and he could no longer see the figure that made him lose his mind.

Ye Qian opened his eyes: "..."

Feeling a clear abnormality somewhere in his body, he blushed, ashamed and annoyed.

To his shame, he didn't expect that he would have such a dream, and to his annoyance, he treated Chu Ci almost ravished in his dream.

How could he treat him like that, even if he touched Chu Ci lightly, he was afraid of hurting him.

Ye Qian slowed down for a moment, wanting to wait for it to disappear by itself.

But for some reason, it kept refusing.

He waited for a while, got up unbearably, and jumped into the tub of cold water recklessly.

Most of the water spilled out immediately.

Ye Qian buried himself in the water, and after a long time, he gradually suffocated.

He wondered in a daze, did that person feel the same way in the water?

No, he is a mermaid, and the water is where he grows, so he won't be like him.

Ye Qian raised his head sullenly, feeling that it had completely disappeared, before coming out of the water.

Because of this dream, his progress was slowed down.

Originally, according to their progress, it was not expected that they would be able to return to Beijing before winter. No one could understand why the schedule, which had been in a hurry a while ago, was suddenly so leisurely as if they were on an outing.

The crackling sound of the bonfire, the jumping firelight, reflected Ye Qian's uncertain face, making him look far away for no reason.

The guard paused and asked, "What's on your mind, little general?"

Ye Qian raised his eyes to look over, and said lightly: "What can I have on my mind."

But you really don't look like you have nothing on your mind!

Anyone who is not blind can tell that this road has come, the little general has a feeling of despair.

It seems that some of the most important treasures have been lost.

The guard joked: "In life, who would have no worries? Running around for a living, worrying about the future, and being trapped by love are all things on the mind."

Ye Qian froze subtly.

The guard blinked, very sure that he had read correctly just now.

Ye Qian is the son of the Great General of the Zhen Kingdom. It is absolutely impossible for him to run around for his livelihood. He has outstanding talents and already has the means and aura of the Great General at a young age, and it is impossible for him to do it for the future.

Then why is he stiff? The answer is obvious.

The guard smacked his lips, never expecting to catch such a big secret with a casual sentence.

It's just that I don't know which girl it is, who can actually make the little general fascinated. You know, he is a well-known cold in the capital, and he has spent thousands of dollars. If he wants to break this kaolin flower, he is defeated at the step of acquaintance. .

The guard asked tentatively: "This is the little general, do you have someone you like?"

Ye Qian replied softly: "Yes."

The guard wisely didn't ask who it was, but just sighed: "It's such an honor to be liked by the little general."

Ye Qian asked, "Is it an honor to be liked by me?"

The guard nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, the young general is the only outstanding one in the capital. If you spread the word and go out to hire a relative, the matchmaker rushing there will trample down the gate of the general's mansion."

Ye Qian smiled, but shook his head and didn't speak.

How could others understand that it was his greatest honor to fall in love with that person.

The night was getting darker and darker. Except for a few night watchmen, other soldiers had already got into the tent, and the snoring was loud.

Ye Qian acted as if he had never heard of it, and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was just in a trance, and he fell into the dreamlike rain and fog again.

The merman appeared in front of him at some point, looked at him aloofly, then stretched out his hand, raised his chin, and asked with a smile: "Little master, why are you alone?"

Ye Qian's Adam's apple moved slightly: "I'm waiting for you."

"How did you know I would come?" The merman bent down, his delicate eyebrows and eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Qian held his hand, a little cold, he couldn't help but hold it tighter: "I don't know."

He said calmly, "I didn't know you'd come."

The merman smiled, and suddenly sat on his lap, and stayed in his embrace together with the cold moonlight.

As the distance approached, the dark fragrance became clearer.

"Little Master," the merman's fingertips brushed across his face lightly, leaving a cold temperature, which boiled again in an instant.

He bent his eyes and continued unhurriedly: "If you don't go back, you will never see me again."

Ye Qianxin jumped violently. He opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and touched his heart that was beating violently. A thought swept over him in an instant, making him unable to even think about other things.

I'm going back, he thought, I must go back.

As soon as this thought fell into his heart, it seemed like sparks started a prairie fire. He was burned and dominated, so he instinctively woke up the guard and said to him, "I have something important to go back to Beijing, you go to Nanfeng Town first, I will I'll meet up with you when we're done." After speaking, before the bewildered guard could react, he got on his horse and went straight to the capital.

It took a long time for the guard to react and the others who were awakened by the sound of horseshoes looked at each other: "..."

"What's wrong, little general?"

The guard thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "Maybe it's due to homesickness?"

Others were full of doubts: "What?"

The guard nodded solemnly: "Yes, the little general is homesick."

He was not wrong, the gentle township is also a township.

The cold wind hit his face, blowing away all his impulses, but Ye Qian didn't look back.

He realized more clearly than when he was impulsive that he wanted to see him, regardless of his status, he just wanted to see him.

At this point, he finally admitted that the person whose heart skipped a beat the moment he saw him was someone he couldn't resist no matter how many times he copied the Qingjing Sutra and how far he traveled.

With the sound of horseshoes, Ye Qian traveled through the night and the scorching sun, and finally rushed back to the capital on the evening of the third day.

He parked his horse outside the city without disturbing anyone, and flew directly back to the courtyard where Chu Ci was.

The yard felt a little more barren than before, as if no one had been there for a long time, and lotus petals fell on the ground.

Ye Qian curled up his fingers and jumped into the yard in a panic, as clumsy as those silly boys who want to climb over the wall to meet their sweetheart.

"Chu Ci..."

He called out, but got no answer.

Ye Qian hurriedly walked to the edge of the pool, and saw the shark with his eyes closed, sinking alone at the bottom of the water, his long hair was scattered, almost entangled with the aquatic plants.

Ye Qian's heartbeat stopped, he could no longer think, subconsciously jumped into the water, and swam towards Chu Ci.

He grabbed Chu Ci's slender wrist, and his heart trembled from the piercing chill.

For a moment, regret overwhelmed him overwhelmingly.

What did I do, he thought in a panic, I actually left him alone, how could I be willing?

How could he be obsessed with ghosts and keep his sweetheart alone in this courtyard for so long?

"Chu Ci..." Ye Qian's lips trembled, he hugged Chu Ci tightly, and brought him out of the deep water: "Chu Ci, Chu Ci, Chu Ci..."

He read in a hoarse voice, hugging Chu Ci in his arms, trying to warm him with his own body temperature.

Chu Ci didn't respond, and leaned softly on his shoulder, her long hair falling to the ground.

"..." Not long after, Ye Qian's eyes turned red: "A Ci..."

Chu Ci was finally willing to give him a little movement, and slowly opened his eyes: "Um..."

Ye Qian almost broke his heart: "A Ci, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Chu Ci woke up, "Why are you back?"

"I miss you," Ye Qian no longer evaded or remained silent, but looked at him intently: "I miss you very much."

"You miss me so much," Chu Ci lazily curled the corners of his lips, and rubbed against his face, "I'm fine, I'm just too bored, so I had to sleep all the time."

Ye Qian's eyes became even redder: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."

"Why are you crying?" Chu Ci wiped away his tears, and suddenly asked maliciously, "What did you call me just now?"

Ye Qian's earlobe also turned red: "... Ah Ci."

Chu Ci laughed: "Yes."

Ye Qian's face turned even redder, and he almost hid: "Aci."

"Ok?"

"A word."

"Well?"

Ye Qian hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go: "My Ah Ci."

Chu Ci lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes brushed against his skin: "Yes, I belong to you."

Ye Qianxin trembled slightly, as if there was something hard to detect but deeply rooted

As if his stubborn desire for monopoly was satisfied, he suddenly grabbed Chu Ci's long hair and raised his eyes to look at him: "Can I kiss you?"

Chu Ci's smile deepened: "Huh?"

"I want to kiss you," Ye Qian seemed embarrassed by the request: "Can I?"

"can."

With permission, Ye Qian kissed his lips tenderly. It was a bit jerky at first, but after a while, he understood, carefully pried open his lips and teeth, chasing softer and warmer things tirelessly.

Chu Ci was held in his arms, and he couldn't breathe slowly. He grabbed his clothes and wanted to back up, but Ye Qian grabbed the back of his head again.

In the lingering, Chu Ci suddenly grabbed Ye Qian's neck, and his fish tail disappeared like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.

Chu Ci let out a slight sigh from his throat.

As expected of the Demon King, he kissed him and his legs came back.

In the next second, he felt that something had changed significantly.

Chu Ci smiled lightly.

Ye Qian let him go, blushing so hard that he didn't dare to look at him: "I didn't mean to..."

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