[Quick Transmigration] Healing System

The fragrance of fresh laurel is still there, and diffuses in the side room with the breeze.

Qi Yuan took the bowl, and sat in the same place with his head down for a while, thinking deeply. He felt that the young man next to him was still looking at him with a smile, and felt a little shy inexplicably, not knowing what to say.

Ask if there is any medicine that can kill people in this bowl of porridge?

Or ask the other party why he bowed down to save him?

"...What's your name?" Qi Yuan hesitated for a long time, but finally asked.

Li An didn't answer, but took Qi Yuan's hand naturally, and gently drew the outline of a few words.

With slightly cool fingertips across the warm palm, Qi Yuan turned his body completely to Li An, and looked at the young man who was seriously writing on his palm.

Qi Yuan did not have the tacit understanding that Dai Qing and Li An got along with, so he could only guess what the other party wanted to express bit by bit. It took two moments before he realized that the other party was Li An, who also came from the Central Plains from a foreign land, and had already stayed here More than ten years.

But covered by the crown prince's wings, Li An's ten years had not been difficult.

But Qiyuan is different. Although he is accompanied by his mother in Xirong, he lives a life of being subordinate to others. His cold eyes and bullying have reached a critical position.People in this state are the most receptive to stimulation. Pressurization can arouse repressed anger and unwillingness, and appeasement can easily break through their defenses.

It doesn't matter who the comforter is, what matters is that it really makes him feel [saved].

The working principle that Li An adheres to is exactly——

Let the light of the scheming Father Bailian shine on the earth.

He likes it, so he does it.

Not to win other people's love, but just because he likes it.

"Will you kill me?" Qi Yuan asked him.

Li An shook his head. He had too many things to explain, and the method of writing in the palm of his hand was too slow. He got up and searched for a pen and paper in the wooden cabinet in the corner of the room, and expressed himself with the most concise words on the yellowed rice paper. intention of.

[do you want to go back]

"Back to Xirong?" Qi Yuan repeated in a low voice, "I...I can't go back."

[If I can go back]

"...I don't want to go back." Qi Yuan lowered his head deeply again, and the uncomfortable humble expression appeared on his beautiful face, "But, my mother is there."

Li An gently lifted the drooping head of this young man from Xirong, making him straighten out his deliberately bent spine.The panic and timidity in the beautiful eyebrows and eyes weakened the charm of this face, but as the original protagonist Shou, Qi Yuan did not lose to Li An in appearance, and the advantages of appearance were enough to make others ignore him character flaws.

The reason why he got to this point was because he habitually kept his voice low and concealed his existence.

But in all fairness, this is also a means of protecting oneself.

[I can help you] Li An's pen paused slightly, and continued to write [It's not just helping you for no reason, I can also benefit from you]

Not long after, Dai Qing told Li An about Yu Wenzhang's arrival.

Yu Wenzhang can be regarded as Yuanshen's father.

Having said that, Li An didn't have the slightest impression of this person.

When he accepted this identity, he had already been sent to the palace, and he only met the man once at the grand ceremony, and he could only vaguely remember that he had the mature version of Zhang Yuwenrong's face.The other party has not fulfilled his duty as a father, so Li An naturally has no father-son affection for Yu Wenzhang.

Dai Qing didn't think so. He thought that Yu Wenzhang was still an important existence to Li An, so he concealed the content of the conversation.

[You are the monarch of the Central Plains, you don’t have to do this kind of thing for the Northern Man]

"But you are a northern barbarian." Dai Qing buried his head in the boy's black hair stained with wood sandalwood, his voice was a little muffled, "Why, you also think I made a wrong decision?"

[I used to be a barbarian, but not anymore]

Yu Wen'an was expelled from his own family from the very beginning, and only existed as a offering.

Li An didn't know what Dai Qing was worried about, so he pretended to be angry and continued to write:

[I don't want you to give the land to Beiman for nothing]

Dai Qing pinched the boy's cheeks swollen because of anger, and finally there was a smile on his face, "You will know why I did this. I have been charged with crimes for so many years, and I still care about this one more time." No?"

Li An: I'm so angry, you don't mind me.

Crimes that do not exist can be cleared. If you really do something that harms the country and the people, you will really become a faint king who has been charged with eternal crimes.

[do not send]

Li An pursed his lips, took Dai Qinghuan's hand on his waist, and wrote vigorously.

"I will call some suitable civil servants and generals to discuss this matter." Dai Qing looked into Li An's eyes and said, "Just watch from the sidelines. Yuwen...your father also wants to see you."

See what he does?See a son who became a prince's prostitute?

Li An broke away from Dai Qing's hand, and when he got up, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a burst of fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat.