Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

After the Hundred Flowers Festival, through Xu Yu and Wu, Xi also heard some disturbances from the outside world.

"The former prince..." Knowing the identity of the young man that night, Xi's expression did not change much.

He is not interested in the entanglement of the imperial family of the Wei Kingdom, and as far as he is now, he is afraid that he should stay as far away from these characters as possible.

Today's homework has not been completed yet, Xi rubbed his eyebrows, Xu Yuyan next to him lit up the wick, so that he could read more clearly.

Before the child bowed his head to the table, there was only indifference between his brows and eyes that did not match his age. The dim candlelight was imprinted on that tender face, his eyes drooped, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, making Xu Yu look at him and couldn't help but walk away. god.

It was late at night, Xu Yu persuaded Xi to sleep, kept vigil outside, and soon fell asleep.

Xi, who was supposed to have fallen asleep, was wearing a coat, leaning on the head of the bed with his arms folded, looking at the moon outside the window, his eyes fixed for a long time.

In this different time and space where the customs and customs are completely different from modern times, what should I do?

Spreading out his tiny palms and looking at them for a while, Xi sighed, what can such hands do.

With a complicated background and weak strength, if it weren't for Wu, he might not be able to do anything now.

Wait a minute.

Xi lay down, closed his eyes, and told himself in his heart.

The next day, Xu Yu fetched water and went into the room. He wanted to help his young master to wash up, but he saw that his young master got up early and got dressed again.

Xu Yu had no choice but to say, "My lord, I will do all these things."

Xi still declined politely, and said flatly, "I can do these things myself."

Knowing the deep-rooted master-servant system in ancient times, Xi Meitai wanted to seriously pursue the equality of everyone, but he didn't want others to do it for him, and he didn't want to do it for himself. Get used to being touched too much by others.

Xu Yu shook his head, he has been rejected many times, and he also understands his son's habits.

After breakfast, the genius was slightly bright, and Xu Yu was standing on the sidelines of the martial arts field, watching Xi practice martial arts under Wu's guidance.

In fact, he didn't understand why his son had to work so hard at such a young age when he could be an innocent son of a family who didn't have to do anything.

He doesn't understand, but he can feel the seriousness and hard work of the young master every time, so he doesn't talk or ask, just take care of the young master wholeheartedly.

Time passed little by little like this, spring and autumn came, and Xi Ye became a 12-year-old young man from a five-year-old boy who had just arrived in Yucheng, and his facial features gradually faded from the immaturity of his childhood and became more refined.

The more he grew up, the more amazing he was. Several teachers all praised his talent and intelligence, making everyone in the house who watched Xi grow up feel honored.

Only Wu's heart was not so peaceful.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." Xi Le looked at the person on the tree with a headache: "Come down quickly, your Majesty has finally paid attention to you recently, if he sees you like this later, I'm afraid he will be disappointed in you again .”

The young man sitting on the tree leisurely shook the branch in his hand. He inherited the outstanding appearance of the former empress "the first beauty of the Wei country", but at this moment, he just bowed his head blankly and indifferently, which was enough to make Wei Guo a group of people The lady who was about to marry was shocked when she saw it. He said, "Disappointed? He will be disappointed every five days, and a little disappointed every two days. Just get used to it."

"Oh, how can you say that! How nice it is to be heard!" Xi Le hurriedly looked around, and was relieved to see no one.

Seeing him like that, Wei Yuan smiled, and jumped off the tree nimbly: "Don't be so frightened all the time, don't worry, with uncle guarding the border, at least he can still maintain a little bit of father-son affection for me." Gong The other people here will also maintain a little respect for him, the former prince.

As long as he is obedient and doesn't fight for anything.

Wei Yuan looked into the distance, his heart sank like water.

However, how long can I endure such a day?

Wei Yuan withdrew his gaze and focused on Xi Le who had been taking care of him. This eunuch who had taken care of his mother for many years and tried his best to take care of him after her mother died.

"Joy." He said suddenly.

"What's the matter? Your Highness?"

"The weather is fine today, let's go out of the palace!" Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"..." Xi Le: "Your Highness, have you done all the homework assigned by Mr. today?"

Wei Yuan didn't seem to hear what he was talking about, and started to walk on his own: "Go to the teahouse, the stories there are very good. I went to listen to it a month ago, and I don't know if there are any new stories now. .”

"Hey..." Xi Le looked at Wei Yuan's back and shook her head.

A corner of the second floor of the teahouse.

"My lord, I heard that the story here is very interesting. Listen..." Xu Yu said while serving tea for Xi.

Xi himself was not interested in this kind of thing, he just came out to relax and stop here for a sip of water, but he heard the words of King Wan Guoxian.

It was about the story of the virtuous king and concubine saving the people during the famine that year. The storyteller seemed to have a good impression of the virtuous king, and there was no lack of praise for the virtuous king and concubine in his words. From appearance to conversation, it seemed that he had seen it with his own eyes.

Of course, a palace that was regarded as a traitor and traitor was so touted, some people naturally wanted to express their opinions.

"No matter how good it is, it's not just a traitor!"

Hearing this sentence shouted by someone who didn't know, Xi closed his eyes and turned the teacup in his hand slightly.

The storyteller smiled and said, "But it is also true that he saved countless lives."

Hearing this, Xi put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the storyteller downstairs, and said to Xu Yu for a long time, "Let's go."

He went downstairs wearing a gauze hat and a moon-white robe. He looked young, but there was an indescribable charm in his gestures, which was very eye-catching.

Xu Yu quietly protected his young master, what are you looking at, my young master is something you can blindly look at?

After leaving the tea house, Xu Yu helped Xi get into the carriage, and he was about to follow, when the carriage suddenly seemed to be frightened for some reason, and rushed towards the market with a scream, the groom grabbed the horse rope and pulled it quickly, But it couldn't stop the frightened horse from stopping. Seeing that the carriage was about to crash into those stalls, a figure flew over to the horse, restraining the frightened horse with two or three strokes.

Xu Yu ran over quickly, and let out a long breath after watching Xi, who had nothing to do, get out of the carriage.

"Thank you for the chivalrous man who helped you!" Xu Yu finally came back to his senses and thanked the person on the horse.

But he saw that the man on the horse didn't move at all. Because of the backlight, Xu Yu couldn't see his expression clearly. He only knew that his eyes... seemed to be... on the young master behind him?

"You..." The man jumped onto the carriage directly from the horse, bent down to stare at Xi who came out of the carriage, squinted his eyes, and said for a long while: "Impermanence in black and white?"

Through a layer of veil, Xi could vaguely see the facial features of the person in front of him, but even if he could see clearly, he would not remember that this was the young man who was assassinated in the flower forest back then, after all he was...face blind.What's more, it's been a few years, and his appearance must have changed, so it's even more impossible for Xi to remember.However, Xi remembered the phrase black and white impermanence.

He didn't answer the other party's question, but just cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you for saving me."

Seeing that he didn't answer him, Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes darkened a little.

Do you not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?

"What are you doing?" Xu Yu glared at Wei Yuan who was very close to his son, "Get out of the carriage quickly." It is true that this man saved his son, but why does this behavior become more and more wrong? ?

Wei Yuan ignored Xu Yu, just looked at Xi, as if he wanted to see his face through his veil.

After a long time, he chuckled lightly and got out of the carriage, only one sentence came into Xi's ear.

"A man, why does he have to wear a gauze hat in broad daylight?"

Xi watched his back as he walked into the teahouse, returned to the carriage after a while, and Xu Yu followed.

The carriage started, and Xi Dang sat quietly for a while, raised his hand to take off his gauze cap, but stopped again.

"Why didn't you pick it up?" The carriage stopped for some reason, and voices that did not belong to him and Xu Yu sounded in the carriage.

Xi looked at Wei Yuan who did not know when he appeared in the carriage, different from Xu Yu's vigilance, he just said indifferently: "Your Excellency is so elusive, just to see me take off your hat?"

Wei Yuan stroked his chin and nodded, "Well, it depends."

Xu Yu: "You, don't be too presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous?" Wei Yuan tilted his head when he heard his words, and suddenly stepped forward to touch him. Xu Yu was still staring, so he couldn't move or speak.

Seeing that it was finally quiet, Wei Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and said to Xi, "You are too noisy, servant boy."

It seems casual and harmless, but there is a danger in it.

This is how Wei Yuan felt for Xi.

Seeing that Xi didn't speak, Wei Yuan thought he was not very happy, so he said, "Don't be angry, I just want to see how you look."

Wang Xi still didn't speak, Wei Yuan frowned: "Why don't you speak?"

"Because he doesn't need to talk to you." Wu's low and displeased voice suddenly came from outside.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Wu heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his young master was fine. Fortunately, he has always paid more attention to placing secret guards by Xi's side these years, so that he can arrive as soon as the other party has an accident.

Wu looked at Wei Yuan, saw the surprise in his eyes, and said expressionlessly, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the older you get, the more out of tune you become."

"Uncle Wu?" Wei Yuan looked at this man whom he hadn't seen for many years, and the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Why is he here? ?

When Xi heard Wei Yuan shout, his eyes moved slightly.

uncle?

The author has something to say: Is the relationship between the characters set too complicated by me...

Oops, I was a bit brain-burned when I wrote it... Just take a look at it, don't delve into the logic~