The villain master got pregnant after being whitewashed [Transmigration Book]

A Liang was not blind when he was born.

His mother once told him that his eyes are actually beautiful, big and bright.

But I can't believe this, since he was born, he has been covered with a veil, tightly wrapped, so he can't see anything, so others naturally don't know whether his eyes are beautiful or ugly.

So he is no different from a blind man.

"We hermaphrodites were born for the royal family. When you meet your host, you will naturally see it."

A Niang always said this to A Liang, there was a hint of comfort and a hint of helplessness in the words, but the little A Liang couldn't understand, he only hoped that this day would come soon.

How much he wanted to see the world, and his heart was itching when he thought about it.

Finally, at the age of ten, he waited for such an opportunity.

Qingyu, the queen's favorite second prince, was poisoned and murdered.unconscious.

The emperor and empress were furious in court and killed all the people involved. It was inevitable that this matter would be concealed, and they even did not hesitate to release false news, saying that it was not the second prince who had the accident, but the one-year-old eldest prince who beat him.

Ah Liang didn't understand the reasoning, these were all told by A Niang, in the end the woman just sighed and stroked his hair, "Ah Liang, you are about to meet your host."

The ten-year-old boy's face is still immature. Although his eyes are missing, his smile is still bright and warm.

A Liang couldn't even hear a slight tremor in A Niang's words, he was just happy that he could finally see the world.

This is the case with intersex people. The first person they see when they open their eyes will automatically become their host. After the past, they will bear all the damage for their host.

He was led by A Niang to a large hall, knelt down and kowtowed to a place according to A Niang's instructions, and then read a lot of messy things to others in a daze.

His palms were sweaty, and his fleshy fists were clenched tightly. He was not just nervous or something, he felt dizzy all over, and couldn't remember why he came here for a while.

"Ah Liang, A Niang is going to take off the veil for you. Remember, when A Niang tells you to open your eyes, open your eyes again. Do you understand?"

The boy nodded obediently, without a word of nonsense; he felt A Niang's somewhat rough fingertips gently stroking his head, just like the master stroking a kitten, gentle and pampering.

The veil in front of his eyes was slowly loosened, Ah Liang closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling uneasily due to the sudden light.

A Niang took him by the hand and came to a bed, asking everyone to step back and stand behind him.

After a long silence like death, the woman finally said, "Ah Liang, open your eyes."

The slender and curly eyelashes trembled violently, and the ten-year-old saw the true appearance of this world for the first time.

In fact, it is not the world, he just saw a face.

The boy who was obviously a few years older than him was lying quietly on the big soft bed. His nose was straight, his eyebrows were deep, and his sharp jaw line gave him a slight sense of alienation.

Even if he was lying quietly, the emperor's air on the young man made people fearful and dare not look directly at him.

But perhaps because of the natural chain relationship between the hermaphrodite and the host, A Liang doesn't think this person is scary, but thinks he is very good-looking.

He was imprisoned in a small courtyard since he was a child, and he had never seen what other people looked like, but the appearance of this young man Zhou Zheng made him believe at a glance——

My host must be the most beautiful person in the world.

He was very happy.

Before he could speak, A Niang immediately covered his eyes with gauze, and told him in a gentle voice that as long as he persisted for a few more days, he would no longer need to wear the gauze.

The young man nodded again, he knew that this was just to ensure that he only had the young man as the host, and after a few days he would bear the damage for the host, he could take off the veil.

"Aniang, what should I call the Second Prince?"

On the way back, Ah Liang asked A Niang excitedly, his red smiling face raised slightly to the sun, and two dimples curled up at the corners of his mouth.

He knew that the boy on the bed was named Qingqiu, and he was the second prince most beloved by the emperor and empress.

It's better to just call him Aqiu; Aliang likes autumn the most, the air is full of the faint fragrance of wheat ears.

But A Niang quickly covered his mouth, her voice seemed to be a little frightened, "The second prince is the second prince, if you talk nonsense, you will lose your head."

Ah Liang was not afraid, the young man on the bed did not look like a vicious person.

Aqiu, Aqiu, the boy secretly shouted over and over in his heart, I will protect you from now on.

Ah Liang hopes that you will live a long and healthy life and never be tortured by pain.

A few days later, A Niang took off the veil for him and told him that he could open his eyes.

Still in that simple courtyard, the young man blinked his eyes blankly, only to find that his eyes were still blank.

He didn't cry, but after a long time, he raised his head and asked his mother in a very low voice, "So, does the second prince suffer from eye disease?"

In the next second, the boy felt A Niang hugging him tightly, his thin body was trembling, and he couldn't stop apologizing to him over and over again.

He felt distressed, and hugged A Niang with his backhand, and the clear and tender voice kept ringing in the room,

"Aniang, don't cry, it doesn't matter if you don't have eyes."

Anyway, he's used to it.

Aunt, don't cry, he will feel distressed.

Intersex people are like appendages of the host, without the permission of the director, they cannot even go to visit them privately.

The young man stayed in that small courtyard with his mother, and his life remained the same, but Ah Liang knew the difference.

This feeling is very strange, I have only seen that person for a second, and the young man may not know who he is, but he is always concerned about him.

He used to feel that his life was so light that a gust of wind could easily blow it away; but now because of the existence of the youth, he felt that his life had weight.

The days passed by in such a plain and fulfilling way, until the group of officers and soldiers who suddenly broke into the small courtyard a month later.

Holding guns in their hands, they knocked open the door without any explanation, and broke in directly in a swarm.

A Niang seemed to have predicted it in advance, without any panic, she pulled A Liang who hadn't reacted yet, and led him to the most hidden corner of the house. Some mechanism was touched, and a dark room appeared behind the cabinet in the corner. .

The darkroom is not big, just the right place for an adult.

A Niang carried the boy into the dark room, touched his face lovingly, and told him softly that all the bad guys will come in later, no matter what he hears, he must keep silent.

The young man nodded half-understood, and before the woman closed the door, he still asked uneasy, "What about Auntie? Where is Auntie going?"

The woman finally hugged him, and promised the young man, "Ah Liang, sleep for a while, and when I wake up, A Niang will come."

Ah Liang nodded obediently again. He felt a little uneasy, but obediently leaned his back against the stone wall of the dark room and curled up his small body.

But after a while, a loud knock on the door broke the silence in the room, a man with a hoarse voice asked loudly, "Where did you hide the man?", and then A Niang cried out in pain.

Immediately afterwards, there were dozens of men swearing, accompanied by the sound of things being thrown to the ground; these people turned over the already simple house, and finally someone spat impatiently, "Why don't you just throw it to the ground?" Just kill this bitch, and leave that little blind man alone."

"What's the use of this woman, I have to find that blind man."

A Liang was terrified, and in the end he really fell asleep like A Niang taught him.

In the dream, he saw the young man's heroic but not sharp and hurtful face again. He looked at himself expressionlessly, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was laughing at his own embarrassment——

"you're awake."

A deep male voice woke him up, A Liang was still in a trance, but the surrounding wheat scent gradually woke him up.

He didn't know where he was or who the people around him were, but the scent of wheat made him feel at ease for no reason.

The man with a good voice carefully helped him up, first fed him some rice porridge at the right temperature, then gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, touched his head with his warm palm, and explained in a low voice, "I'm Yuqing, your mother entrusted you to me, so you can just call me 'big brother' on weekdays."

Yuqing...

The voice next to his ear was reassuring. Ah Liang nodded obediently. After a moment of silence, he bit his lower lip and asked, "Brother, my mother..."

"She left for something, and I will be with you from now on."

His expression froze, Ah Liang didn't ask any more questions, but held the quilt tightly with both hands, and raised his hands to touch his eyes, which were already empty.

Yuqing built a huge thatched hut next to the wheat field. He was busy with farm work during the day and enjoyed the shade outside at night; and A Liang had limited eyesight and ability, so he could only follow behind Yuqing, passing him a glass of water from time to time, or wiping him. Wipe the sweat off your brow.

One day three years later, Yuqing went to the town to buy some daily necessities. A Liang felt sorry for the hard work of harvesting wheat during this time, so he took a sickle and went to the wheat field outside his house alone.

The young man's face is still youthful, but compared to three years ago, he lacks the simple and foolish air, replaced by a mature and youthful temperament.

Carrying a small bamboo basket behind his back, Ah Liang came to the rice field alone, but smelled a bloody smell; frowning slightly, he approached step by step holding his breath, and finally stopped a few steps away from the person, his expression was dull for a moment .

... This breath is too familiar.

Throwing the sickle into the bamboo basket, Ah Liang searched for the scent to find the exact location of the wounded, his hands trembling slightly trying to touch his face, but he was grabbed by the wrist before he got close.

it hurts.

"You...are that little blind man?"

The young man's voice was almost exactly the same as he had imagined, a clear and indifferent voice, but not too indifferent; Ah Liang was both surprised and happy, and he didn't care what the other party said, he nodded indiscriminately and distressedly, and talked to him in a panic. Explain, "I, my house is near here, do you want to go and have a rest?"

"Don't worry, I, I won't hurt you."

A sneer rolled out of the young man's throat, as if implying that he was beyond his control.

A Liang originally wanted to carry the young man back directly, but he was thin and weak, so he could only grit his teeth and carry the young man on his shoulders, carrying him back step by step.

The young man who passed out again had a strong smell of blood on his body, and he must have suffered a lot of injuries.

A Liang carefully placed the person on his bed, his heart beating faster than ever before; he was almost sure that the unconscious person was Qingqiu, but he couldn't figure out why he would appear here, how could he carry such a Many injuries.

Also... why didn't Qingqiu come to him when he was injured?

Full of doubts, Ah Liang brought a basin of clean water, and carefully wanted to wipe the wound for someone, but he didn't want him to be blind, almost wiped ten times, and nine times would touch the wound.

Feeling the pain in the coma, the young man woke up faintly with a painful snort, and asked after a while, "Are you alone?"

There was undisguised disgust in his tone, A Liang paused with his fingertips, quickly retracted the towel stretched out in front of him, turned around and handed it a glass of water, trying to make himself smile easily, "I went to cut wheat today and found you Passed out in the field, so I carried you back."

"My eyes are bad, so it's inconvenient to give you medicine, just wait until my brother comes back—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar sound of footsteps, and Ah Liang heard Yu Qing taking a deep breath by the door; he excitedly pulled him to the bed, took out the medicine he had found from rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and procrastinated on his own Take your own quilt and put it beside the youth bed.

Compared to his busyness, the other two people in the house were surprisingly quiet. In the end, Yuqing spoke first and asked him to feed the lamb in the backyard.

Dazed for a while, Ah Liang was a little puzzled, but he nodded and left the room slowly by touching the door.

It's just that he walked slowly. He had just reached the door, and before he even had time to close the door, he clearly heard a cold voice from inside the room,

"He gave you a pair of eyes, and you will be stuck here for the rest of your life, not going anywhere."

That night.

The young man went to bed early on A Liang's bed, so he could only bring a quilt and spend the night on the rocking chair by the tea table.

Drowsy, Ah Liang drank a large glass of cold water and climbed onto the rocking chair. When he was about to go to bed, Yu Qing in the room lifted the curtain and came out, stood beside A Liang, and did not speak for a long time.

"Brother?" A Liang had no strength on his body, so he called softly, then raised his hand and tugged on Yuqing's sleeve, "Did something happen?"

Yu Qing didn't speak. After a long time, Ah Liang felt a chill all over his body, and the quilt in his hand was dragged away by Yu Qing, and then rolled up his long-sleeved trousers without any explanation, and the wound that had been hidden all night was immediately exposed air.

These scars should not have appeared on the boy's body, but now they covered his fair and delicate skin, oozing with bright red blood.

After a moment of silence, Yu Qing explained, "Qing Qiu didn't deliberately deny you, he didn't know that you were his hermaphrodite."

A Liang nodded, when Qingqiu was injured but he was unscathed, he knew that Qingqiu didn't know that he had a hermaphrodite; although a hermaphrodite can bear the burden for the original owner, at least one of them needs to have such an idea, the pain to transfer.

Just like now, as long as he is willing, even if Qingqiu doesn't know, he can bear the harm for him.

"He has always disapproved of the behavior of the royal family raising hermaphrodites in captivity, so the father and queen mother did not dare to let him know," Yu Qing continued to explain, "Your mother asked me to take care of you, so I petitioned to take you away."

"But why does Your Majesty let you bear this reputation?" A Liang nodded in understanding, but changed his name to another name, "...Brother Qingyu."

The rumors that the blind eldest prince suddenly had eyes have been circulating among the people three years ago, and the only possible explanation is that the royal family secretly raised intersex people.

This kind of immoral practice has been cast aside since ancient times. A Liang understood that the Holy One wanted to push away the infamy, but he didn't expect to push it to the eldest prince Qingyu.

"Because I'm an adopted son," Qing Yu smiled nonchalantly, and then touched A Liang's hot head, "You have a fever, have you taken any medicine?"

Shaking his head, Ah Liang felt sore and sleepy, and wished he could fall asleep; but at this moment, he was sweet in his heart, thinking that such a painful young man would no longer have to experience it, and felt that he was still somewhat useful.

And he knew that the young man didn't deny him on purpose, so he was even happier.

Qingyu patiently applied the medicine for him, Ah Liang trembled in pain, his whole body seemed to be pulled out of cold water, even his long black eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Before the drowsiness rolls over the mat, he grabs Qingyu's sleeve in a daze, and asks softly,

"Brother, are Ah Qiu's eyes good-looking?"

"......nice."