Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

In the 12th year of Fengzheng, Weiguo.

The snow weighs the winter clouds and the white clouds fly, and the flowers fade away for a while.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it snowed heavily for half a month.This is the winter in Weiguo, and it is always frighteningly cold.

And in a small village in Jizhou, a soul from another world came quietly at such a time.

cold.

It's cold.

very cold.

At the moment of consciousness, there is only this feeling.

Even being hugged tightly in someone's arms, the cold still couldn't be dispelled.

And he seemed to have not been held so tightly and carefully in his arms for many years.

As for how many years, that kind of thing, he has long forgotten...

All I know is that it was a long time ago.

As his thoughts wandered several times, his vague consciousness began to become clear. He finally opened his eyes reluctantly. In his blurred vision, he saw a shabby hut, which was so shabby that it didn't even look like a human habitation.

Very strange place.

This is where

why am i here

is it a dream

Countless questions froze when they met a pair of innocent eyes.

The child reached out and touched his head, rubbing and stroking the small palm, as if this would make him more comfortable, then raised his head and said in a childish voice to the person who was holding him: "Mother, my little brother still seems to be very cold and uncomfortable. Look, his forehead is so cold."

So, he felt that he was hugged tightly by this strange but warm arm, and he didn't hear the mother's answer to the child's voice, only when he was about to lose consciousness, he vaguely heard the sound coming from above his head. A sigh.

With indescribable sadness and powerlessness.

Immediately afterwards he heard the woman leaning over to his ear, whispering over and over again: "Wait, wait, my child, wait, right now..."

Is it because I'm going to die?

Because he could clearly feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker little by little, he guessed like this, but he didn't understand what the woman told him to wait for.

And the feeling of gradually losing vitality made him feel that all this was not a dream.

Unable to resist the cold and weakness, he closed his eyelids again.

If this was a dream, it would be too real.

But if it is reality, what are all the memories of the 20st century that he has lived in for more than 21 years?

Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, now.I don't know if he is, Zhuang Zhou turned into a butterfly in his dream, or the butterfly turned into Zhuang Zhou in his dream.

"Wait..just...definitely..ok.."

can't hear you...

what are you saying

I can't tell... what's going on here.

The consciousness that had just been recovered gradually began to blur again.

All he knows is that he is...

he is......

he....

When I started to be conscious, I felt as if my body was lying on something and bumped accordingly. When I slowly opened my eyes, I still saw a strange picture.

The man driving the carriage had very sensitive ears. When he heard the movement in the carriage, he stopped the horse and bent down to get into the carriage to check. Sure enough, he saw that the child who had been in a coma since it was handed over to him had woken up.

Although he knew what the child looked like when he handed it over to him, but when he saw the child sitting in the carriage after waking up, the man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he deserved to be...the child of that family.

Unfortunately....

The man pulled back those thoughts of running away, and asked in a gentle voice: "Young master, what do you think? We are almost in the city, and we can have a good rest then."

"Who are you?" Although the body is sore and weak, but I don't know why, it's much better than the previous time when I woke up, at least the feeling of dying is gone, the child, that is, Xi leaned on the carriage, gently He took a breath and asked softly.

Even though he was only a five-year-old child, his eyes were calm and indifferent. The man who looked at him was taken aback for a moment, before returning: "I am the villain your parents once saved, from now on... I will take care of you. "

parents?Flow man?

Xi got some information from this sentence, shook his head and asked, "Why? What about my...mother and them?" Is the mother of this body the woman who woke up before, and that child, who is also his brother? ?Where are they now?

"They...already..." The man lowered his head slightly, his unspoken words were replaced by that sad expression.

How would he tell this child who had just been rescued from the gate of hell that his father led away the pursuers and died alone in order to keep his wife and children alive while fleeing? How would he tell his mother to hold on until he came and hand him over , he resolutely took the concubine's child back and chose the same method as his father, and led away the pursuers just to give the child a chance of life. Not long ago, he also heard the news of the death of the princess and the child. .

The mansion of the virtuous king, which was once loved by the emperor in all nations and admired by everyone, quickly withered under the wrath of the emperor, leaving only the blood of this legitimate son.

And in order to repay the life-saving grace of the prince and concubine, he would raise the child no matter what, so that the blood of the palace would not be ruined.

"You just need to know that from now on, you will be the son and I will be your housekeeper, you know? You can't use the previous name, you follow my surname, I am Wu." You Xia, that is, Wu, said this to Xi.

"Xi." Xi looked at him, and said the name clearly.

Yes, his name is Xi, and although he fell off a cliff for some reason and came here to enter this child's body, he knows who he is.

Even if he doesn't understand the current situation, the only person he can trust now is the man in front of him, not to mention that he is not a real child, he can tell whether the man in front of him is sincere or not.

"Xi." Wu was stunned when he heard the name, and murmured, "Yes, even if you change your name, you will still be inseparable from the word Xi."

I don't know what he meant by this sentence, but it is obvious that there is nothing wrong with "changing" his name, so Xi didn't continue to speak.

He is still very uncomfortable now, his whole body is still cold except for the cold. It can be seen that his body is very weak. Now it is obvious that he should take care of his body before he can learn about other things.

Wu saw that he was leaning against the corner of the carriage with a pretty pale and tender face. The thick blanket made of ferrets wrapped him tightly, but it seemed that the paleness on his face could not be dispelled. I'll be in the city soon by driving the carriage." Although the snow ganoderma lucidum that I got brought back the child's life from the king of hell, I still have to find a place to raise it as soon as possible.

Wu, who had returned to the carriage, set up the carriage again and hurried to the nearest city.

It was almost noon when the carriage finally entered the city. After that, Wu Ben and Xi temporarily settled down in Pucheng in Weiguo.

The snow in Weiguo was still falling, but only intermittently. It was already half a month later when it stopped completely. At this time, under the careful care of the doctor Wu found, Xi was getting better little by little. On this day, he had already recovered. I can get out of bed and walk outside without feeling tired.

However, this body seems to be weak from birth, even though it is very healthy, its complexion is still paler than that of a normal healthy child.

Standing under the eaves, Xi looked at the vast white yard covered by thick snow, gathered up his cloak, and coughed softly.

Wu Mai's servant boy was carrying the medicine and came over. Seeing him standing there, his expression changed, and he ran over quickly, paying attention not to spill the medicine, and shouted: "Young master, why did you come out? Go back to the house quickly!" go."

Xi Wensheng looked over and saw the child who was two years older than him running over with the medicine in a panic, and kept saying, "It's so cold outside, go in quickly, and you'll have to take more bitter medicine when you catch the cold." It's done." He said the same thing, maybe the children from the poor family are sensible early, although they are only two years older than him, they are already matured much earlier than their peers.

Because of this, Wu Cai took a fancy to him and bought him back to take care of Xi.

Xi, who feels that the servant boy is precocious, does not know that in the eyes of others, he is the real example of precocity.

Xu Yu looked at his young master's immature face, glanced at himself, nodded slightly, and walked back into the house, with all his gestures, he didn't look like a five-year-old child at all.

This is probably innate... Well, what the butler Wu said last time, ah yes, nobility!

His son is really very noble!

When he saw Xi for the first time, Xu Yu felt that Xi looked better than everyone he had seen, even though he was sitting on the bed with a pale face, when he looked up, he really looked like a little fairy boy.

At that moment, Xu Yu was suddenly glad that he was picked.

After that, he felt that this was much better than the days when he had no meal before. He was well fed and clothed. The most important thing is that Xi did not treat his servants like those rich people who beat or scolded them. The housekeeper looked fierce, but he never beat him, so he was very lucky.

Xu Yu, who took the medicine in, watched Xi take the bowl, and drank it with a gulp as soon as he raised his head. The smell of the boiled medicine made Xu Yu feel bitter, but every time Xi finished drinking, he just frowned. , not even candied desserts.

Xu Yu admired him very much in his heart, his son is so powerful, he is not afraid of taking medicine at all!

Wu Gang came back from the outside, and when he came in, he saw the empty bowl, nodded, and said to Xi, "My lord, we will leave Pucheng tomorrow."

Xi looked at him: "Where are you going?"

"The capital of the Wei Kingdom, Yucheng. From now on, we will settle there." Although he is a knight-errant, he also has some property in Yucheng, so it is perfect to settle there.

Xi nodded. He still had a lot of doubts about Wu and this body. I believe he would learn a little bit from Wu when he arrived in Yucheng.

Yucheng.

Xi looked at the snowy scenery outside the window, what would the capital of this country, which seemed to be covered in ice and snow in winter, look like?

The author has something to say: I am not very good at writing about ancient times because I have no culture

But if you all want to see it so much, I will try my best to write it.