[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

"Your Majesty's health has been in poor health since he was a child. The late emperor once posted an imperial list for His Majesty to recruit capable doctors from all over the world, but to no avail. The imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital can only give Your Majesty acupuncture and moxibustion during normal times. Heal, there is no other way."

"Helpably, the affairs in the palace are complicated. Your majesty often suffers from chest pains, and this slave looks very sad! My lord, my servant begs my lord to protect your majesty! Your majesty already knows what is behind your majesty, but your majesty is completely responsible." I don't know, because His Majesty knows very well that his life is not long, and His Majesty is condoning the prince's behavior!"

"Your Highness is not of your own flesh and blood, His Majesty endured it. His Majesty also tolerated His Majesty's ambition. But why didn't His Majesty get to know His Majesty? Your Majesty is your elder brother! Your elder brother is your father! How does His Majesty treat His Majesty?" Yours, you should know it well."

"The slave is daring."

Both Fulin and Li Taiyi knelt in front of Xiao Yan, with strong and dissatisfied emotions flickering in their eyes, are they all blaming him?

Xiao Jinle actually knew that the child was not his own flesh and blood, but the joy he showed that day was not fake, so why?

Knowing the conspiracy behind the court, but never pointing it out, why is this?Such calmness did not take him seriously, or did he really have no desires or desires.

What he did was completely shattered like ice at this moment.

Did his ambition hurt this elder brother who smiled at him as soon as he entered the palace?

Shouldn't he inflict the hatred of the previous generation on Xiao Jinle?However, he couldn't bear to let Xiao Jinle stay in the palace as the tired emperor.

"This king knows that His Majesty has you as his servants who are so loyal to him, and the spirit of the emperor in heaven is also relieved."

Fulin and Li Taiyi immediately relaxed, but the next sentence made them worry.

"However, Your Majesty is the king's person, and death is the ghost of the king. No matter how the heavens punish the king, the king will admit it!"

Fulin and Li Taiyi looked at each other in dismay, what should be done with this unlucky love.

Alas, sin.

King Jin was born with bloody thorns, and his loyal subordinates are all soldiers who have experienced life and death, and they are even known as the most brutal army in the Northern Wilderness.And King Jin was sent to the Northern Wilderness since he was a child, and he was not favored by the late emperor. In fact, all this was really the royal family's darkness committed by the late emperor's generation.

Fulin himself can only read but not talk.

……

The sky is getting darker, but Yaozhu Town at night is becoming more and more like a paradise. The man in black robe seems to blend into the night, looking at the world like a dark night god without saying a word.

The moonlight outlines a handsome and cold face, and the inviolable attitude makes people unable to approach.

Those extremely deep eyes were calm, looking at the pavilion in the center of the mansion, thinking.

"My lord, it's still a bit chilly at night, go down and give me that cloak."

I saw the man lift his sleeves lightly, and lightly parted his lips and said: "No need."

The voice was cold and ethereal, like wisps of smoke, gradually dissipating in the evening wind.

Jian Ying nodded: "Yes, my lord."

"You said that my king's thoughts these years have been all wrong, is that right or not?"

"The prince should be the most honorable monarch in the world, but he just took back what should belong to him, and his subordinates think there is nothing wrong with it."

Xiao Yan looked up at the night sky: "Then what is wrong with His Majesty?"

"Subordinates dare not discuss lightly."

"It's late at night, go back and rest, protect His Majesty tomorrow, remember not to allow anyone to come into close contact with His Majesty."

Xiao Yan remembered that tomorrow Xiao Jinle was going to be Master Jianhui, the master of poetry and vocabulary, and there were mixed fish and eyes here, so he couldn't hurt anyone in the slightest.

Jian Ying nodded, and then said: "The Twelve Shadow Guards have appeared, and His Majesty summoned them to return to the court."

Xiao Yan's eyes sank: "That's fine, if someone protects him, the king is not afraid of not being by his side. Tomorrow you will still be by His Majesty's side, pay attention to everything."

"Subordinates obey!"

"Pay attention to Li Haonan, don't worry about this person."

After Jianying received all the orders for tonight, he quickly disappeared into the night.

Xiao Yan walked through the corridor, came to the main room, and pushed open the door lightly.

I saw the person I was thinking of was sleeping peacefully on the bed, the delicate brows were all in a relaxed state, and the hands were placed in front of the belly, and the messy black hair did not affect this person's appearance in the slightest.

Sitting in front of the bed, I kissed him on the forehead.

Complicated emotions floated in his eyes, but they were finally covered up by the heat and madness.

He still couldn't bear it in the end, even if he ascended to the throne that should belong to him in order to complete the revenge of killing his father, he still didn't want to hurt this person.

If this day comes, he will not be obstructed by any obstacles, and he will go through the thorns and thorns to put the queen's phoenix crown on someone himself.

This captivating appearance belongs to him.

There is no need for three thousand in the harem, what more can a husband ask for.

Three thousand weak water, just take a scoop to drink.

The flowery smile that day was his token of love.

Jin Le, don't blame him for taking the throne, he has to take revenge for killing his father.

Don't blame him, because the plot is too good and the drama is too deep.

[Ding—the motivation for usurping the throne is 90.00% five!]

【…】

Hope to see helplessly that this guy has fallen asleep, well, he won't expose all this.

Anyway, it was the order given to him by the General Administration to keep it secret if he was asked to keep it secret, and to protect it if he was asked to protect it.

As for what happens tomorrow... play with it.

This guy slept so soundly, he must have had a sweet dream.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, twisted the corner of the quilt for someone else, got up and went out.

Day two—

The wisteria flower hooks are twisted and twisted, and the fences are wrapped around the frame. In the early summer, the purple ears are hanging, and the flowers are abundant and fragrant. The garden is full of vitality and beauty.

The seats on both sides have been arranged, and the top seat is the seat of Master Supervisor of this poetry vocabulary.

There is a long table in the center, which is just for writing the poems that have been done this time.

The maidservants are all dressed in light purple costumes, which complement the scene, and they all hold tea in their hands, just for those who participate in poetry and vocabulary here.

The time for a cup of tea is full of guests.

"Young Master Song, did you hear that the big man will attend this time?"

"Exactly, my lord has agreed to be your lord this time." Song Weisheng laughed.

"That's really good. We are all very grateful to this lord for his help this time. The doctor who invited me cured my lung disease in a few days. It is really a blessing from the Bodhisattva."

"Yeah yeah……"

Everyone is very interested in this grown-up.

Not only is it like a lucky star shining brightly, but it also beats the greedy imperial envoy for them.

"It seems that everyone is very curious about me."

Hearing his voice before seeing the person, I just feel that the voice is bright and clear, just like the sound of nature.Then they saw that bluish-white color appear in front of everyone, and they caught a glimpse of it.

This person's appearance is world-renowned, although he is young, he has a noble and high-quality temperament, and his eyes are penetrating and clear, which makes people feel good about him.Wearing a Jinluo Tsing Yi set off more and more people like a fairy descending, so brilliant that people feel that the beauty of the garden is overshadowed by people.

Song Weisheng happily stepped forward to carry his luggage: "My lord, you are finally here, everyone is looking forward to you!"

"I'm not late, am I?"

I saw that the seats below were already full, and I was silently ashamed, oh, blame me for staying in bed.

"No, no, everyone has just arrived, sir, please take your seat." Song Weisheng led him to the seat of the upper seat.

I sat down calmly, with Fulin and Jianying beside me.

"Dare to ask where the adults come from and how to call them"

Someone sat down and asked.

"Bold, dare to ask Your Majesty, your name is taboo!" Fulin sternly reprimanded.

This made the person below a little surprised, the voice of the servant next to your lord was so sharp, that it looked a bit like a eunuch.Eunuch! Could it be an adult from the capital!

I glanced at Fulin: "Fulin, those who don't know are not guilty, don't scare them."

Then he looked down at the shocked person and continued:

"The servant is reckless, the young master laughed at me. My surname is Xiao, and my name is Song Song. You can call me Song Song as you like."

Suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, the surname is Xiao, this is the surname of the country!Could it be the royal family and nobles!

"Haven't started yet?"

A cold voice came from outside the forest, everyone heard the sound, and saw a tall and handsome man approaching, with a posture like a celestial being, which made everyone wonder which adult it was again.

I looked at the person with a smile, propped my chin lazily

: "Xiao Yan, you are late, stay in bed."

Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling soft when he saw the ruddy man today, he lifted his clothes and knelt on one knee, raised his head slightly to look at the person sitting above, and said:

"Xiao Yan has seen the master."

Oh hoo, where did he get so proud, I always feel very happy to have this man kneel in front of me.

Then he nodded with a smile: "Get up, the poetry vocabulary is about to start."

Everyone was thinking the same thing, it turns out that there is indeed a big shot in town!

Song Weisheng was the only one present who knew about it, and he admired His Majesty's thoughts even more. As the Son of Heaven, he was so approachable, it was their great fortune!

There is a gong on the side, and once I give an order, people will ring it, which means the beginning of poetry vocabulary.

[Songsong, there may be accidents today. 】

【Accident】

【Well, it's to promote the plot, so no matter what, your assist has to protect the protagonist. 】

[I'm no longer a bodyguard, okay! 】Should we save the beauty again?

[But you are cannon fodder. 】

【…】Spicy, let’s make friends directly.

[You will not die, trust me. 】

[…] I complained silently, of course I know I can’t die, but it will hurt!

[I will help you reduce the pain, don't worry. 】

I was suddenly a little melancholy, why is it always me who gets hurt!

[I will open it for you later, let you play with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Nine Yin and White Bone Claws, One Yang Finger, and Flick of Fingers. 】

My eyes lit up, oh, there is such a way to play!

Xiao Yan who was at the side frowned when he saw people smiling, and his eyes softened.

The author has something to say:

The countdown to the second world!

Forgive me for not being funny anymore. Sure enough, I misunderstood the keynote of ancient Chinese, and then I had to come up with big brain holes. I want to break through the sky, I want to fly~

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Oh my god, I actually received mines, thanks soymilk~