[Quick Transmigration] Your feelings

The scorching heat of July, with the scorching sun hanging high, is the hottest and dry season.It was the weather when everyone avoided the sun, but at the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the imperial city, there was a person kneeling in front of the palace gate, on the scorched hot white stone floor, under the scorching sun.

He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing some worn but still expensive summer clothes, his figure was slender and weak, like a willow tree that had been roasted and decayed.The palace people who passed by from afar couldn't bear it when they saw it, and whispered to their companions: "I've been kneeling for half an hour, right?"

"That's right," the other person frowned and shook his head helplessly, "This Empress Yao has already fallen out of favor, and she is so cruel."

Her little sister hurriedly covered her mouth, "Hush!" She looked around in horror, and was relieved when she saw that no one was around, and said angrily, "Don't talk too much, it will make others listen Go, but it's a matter of losing your head!"

The little palace maid realized that she had said too much, and she didn't dare to look there any more, she dragged her companion and hurried away.

So in front of the entire Fangqi courtyard, only the young man was left kneeling alone.

This boy is named Zhuang Yan, and he is the thirteenth son of the emperor.His biological mother, Lian Ji, died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, and the emperor moved him to be raised by Lian Ji's younger sister, Yao Ji.Lian Ji is a gentle and graceful Jiangnan beauty, but her younger sister Yao Ji is completely different from her.Lian Ji's child, Zhuang Yan, followed her.

Zhuang Yan knelt for about another half an hour, the scorching sun had already made him dizzy, and his face, which was like the dawn of spring, gradually turned from red to pale.

Finally, the courtyard door was opened, and an old nanny came out, looking down at Zhuang Yan who was kneeling there, "It's time, get up, next time Your Highness, don't make your empress angry again."

Zhuang Yan swayed, moved his chapped lips, and said hoarsely: "Yes, the emperor knows."

The old nanny nodded, and she didn't mean to help him up, but urged: "Follow me quickly, don't let others see, you'll embarrass your mother!" The little maid who came here complained to those maids, and Yao Ji punished him to kneel at the gate of the palace for an hour.

Zhuang Yan struggled to get up on his numb knees, feeling dizzy, and hurriedly supported the wall to stand still.Seeing this, the old mama frowned again, and softly cursed: "A dignified man is as weak as a woman! What a coward!"

Zhuang Yan didn't dare to answer, but lowered his head cowardly, and moved into Fangqi Courtyard step by step.Seeing him coming in, the old mother closed the door tightly with a "bang", and then went back to serve her Empress Yao without looking at Zhuang Yan again.

Zhuang Yan limped back to his place of residence, which was a small side courtyard, where a court lady had hanged herself, since then no one wanted to live there, after Empress Yao brought him in, He lives in that haunted house.

He went back to the small side courtyard, took a copper basin, and walked to the bucket. The water in the bucket was already stained with a lot of dust. It must have been the Ghost Festival two days ago. It fell... That firework is really a good thing, placed in the sky, even a person like him can see the same scenery as the nobles in the middle palace.Zhuang Yan thought about it, and couldn't help laughing.

His beautiful smile like a spring flower was reflected in the dusty water, which was extremely moving.

He scooped up the water, took the copper basin and walked slowly back to the house, found a new pair of trousers, sat on the chair, frowned and slowly took off the trousers stuck to the flesh.Perhaps he was born with a royal body without wealth and honor. Although he has been trained since childhood, his body is delicate and delicate. After kneeling for an hour, his knees were broken. Sweat and blood mixed together and stuck to his clothes. It seemed that the skin and flesh had been pulled off together, and the pain was severe.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the maid who came in screamed when she saw this situation: "Oh! What's wrong! Your Highness! Why didn't you call me?"

Zhuang Yan was suddenly smashed by her, and his legs were still bare, so his face turned red all of a sudden, "Xing Tao, I haven't put on my pants yet..." Even when he was momentarily ashamed, his words were gentle and gentle , softly.

Xing Tao walked over, and burst out laughing, "Your Highness, Xing Tao has been serving you for so many years, why are you shy? When I was a child, my servant even gave you a bath!"

Zhuang Yan's face became redder and redder. Hearing Xing Tao's words, he couldn't help retorting weakly: "But now I've grown up..." In two months, he will celebrate his birthday. Also 15 years old.At this age, other princes can already have their own concubines.

Xing Tao deliberately approached him, "Does Your Highness want Xing Tao?" As he spoke, he touched the heel of his leg.

Zhuang Yan stood up like a frightened rabbit, but his knees were injured, and he was about to fall to his knees when his legs softened. Xing Tao was also shocked, and hurriedly supported him, "My lord! Please don't make trouble, servant You! Sit down quickly!" Then he squatted down, carefully wiped his wound, and found medicine to apply to him.

Zhuang Yan sat there and asked her to treat the wound, his face was flushed, he didn't dare to look at Xing Tao, he just turned his face sideways, and said sullenly: "Don't make such jokes in the future, Xing Tao."

Knowing that he was ashamed, Xing Tao smiled and said: "Yes, yes, Your Highness, Xing Tao will not climb on His Highness's bed, and just take care of His Highness for the rest of his life, okay?"

Zhuang Yan was a little happy when he heard this, but the corners of his lips that rose halfway stopped suddenly. He seemed to have thought of something, and said in a low voice, "No... I don't want you to take care of me for the rest of my life."

Xing Tao raised her head in surprise, "Why? Has Your Highness despised the slaves already?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes fluttered, and he said slowly, "Don't you... like that guard? You will be 25 in a year, and you... can leave the palace and marry him."

Xing Tao was taken aback for a moment, and then two red clouds quickly appeared on his face, "Your Highness, what are you talking nonsense... Xing Tao is so old, and the servant girl is happy with her, how can she think of her servant?"

"No!" Zhuang Yan hurriedly interrupted her, "He even looked for me during the Ghost Festival... Please let me let you out of the palace!"

Xing Tao was taken aback for another moment, and then an unconcealable joy appeared on his face, "Is it true, Your Highness?"

Zhuang Yan nodded solemnly, "How could I deceive you."

Xing Tao rejoiced for a while, but the expression on her face gradually faded again, she looked at Zhuang Yan, and sighed, "How can the slaves leave the palace... At the beginning, the slaves promised Lian Ji to protect His Highness well. If there are no slaves, what will His Highness do?"

Zhuang Yan was anxious when he heard the words, "Xing Tao! I told you that I have grown up, even if you are not here, I can take care of myself!"

Xingtao has already brought back the memories of the past, she looked around the shabby house, and said sadly: "It's to blame, but also to blame Lianji for not knowing people well, entrusting His Highness to Yaoji... Who would have thought that Yao Back then, Ji and his empress were like sisters, going through life and death, but as soon as the empress left, she revealed a villainous face!" Her eyes touched the wound on Zhuang Yan's knee again, and she became resentful, "If you are still like this, you will vent your anger on His Highness!"

Zhuang Yan smiled lightly, and said: "She will end up in the cold palace now, and she will not be much better."

Xing Tao sneered, "Hmph, it really is true that the wicked will be rewarded with evil!"

The two were talking, when there was a knock on the door, the two of them fell silent, Xing Tao went to open the door, and saw a maid from Yaoji Palace outside the door, the maid was much younger than Xing Tao, she saw After leaving her, she also put on a high air, "The empress ordered, please the Thirteenth Highness to come to the empress's palace as soon as possible."

Xing Tao said with a smile: "Understood, my hard-working sister is here."

The palace maid gave a "hmm", shook her head and left.As soon as she turned around, Xing Tao's expression immediately changed, and she spat hard at her back, "What!" When she was walking sideways in the palace, this little girl didn't know where she was!

"Xing Tao, what's the matter?" Zhuang Yan asked suspiciously from behind.

Xingtao closed the door, walked back, and said, "It's Yaoji, and she asked you to go to her palace again." After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhuang Yan's knees that were still bandaged, and said worriedly, "But you are like this, why don't you go to her palace?" go!"

Zhuang Yan smiled at her and stood up slowly, "It's okay, I can still go."

Xingtao wants to find him a crutch, but how can there be a crutch in this palace?Yao Ji couldn't see him being served, so he walked very slowly into Yao Ji's palace alone.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw a beautiful woman in palace attire, lazily leaning on the couch, with two court ladies fanning behind her, Zhuang Yan endured the pain, knelt down slowly, and saluted, "The emperor has seen the concubine mother."

Yao Ji didn't speak for a moment, her eyes were still closed, as if she had fallen asleep.She didn't speak, so Zhuang Yan could only kneel like this, for a while, until Zhuang Yan felt that the blood slowly oozing from his knees had slowly wetted the bandage, Yao Ji said: "Well, get up." Her voice It's extremely soft and charming, to Zhuang Yan's ears, it's like a beautiful snake slowly wrapping around her neck.

"Yes." Zhuang Yan stood up slowly, still bowing his head humbly.

Yaoji lazily looked at Zhuang Yan, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and finally landed on his face, then smiled lightly and said, "Yan'er's appearance is really getting more and more beautiful."

Zhuang Yan panicked, "Mother and concubine praised me absurdly, a man should not be proud of his appearance."

Yao Ji laughed even more coquettishly, "That's not right," she shook her finger, pretending to be mysterious, "Do you know what is a person's most powerful weapon in this imperial city?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for a while, then said: "The emperor... I don't know."

Yao Ji laughed loudly, "Yan'er is really stupid," she said while shaking her head, laughing wildly, "The most powerful thing in the imperial city is appearance!" She smiled and stopped slowly, With slender and tender fingers, he slowly stroked his face, with a sense of self-pity, "It's a pity, a beauty is easy to grow old, and a woman loses her love."

Yaoji's condition is not right today, Zhuang Yan suppressed her panic, and said bravely: "Mother and concubine are beautiful, and father will change his mind sooner or later..."

"Not bad?" Yao Ji sneered, "No...Yan'er, you haven't seen your father for a long time, right?"

Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly, "It is true that the emperor only met him when he was young." Ever since Yao Ji was moved into the Fangqi Courtyard, he had never seen the emperor again.

Yao Ji looked at him lovingly, and her eyes fell more on his face that combined all the advantages of Lian Ji and her appearance, "Then do you want to see your father again?"

Zhuang Yan didn't know how to answer this question.He has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he has seen many dark sides, so naturally he will not have any father-son love for his so-called father, but he can't answer Yao Ji directly like this...

Seeing that he was silent, Yao Ji continued, "Your birthday is coming soon. At that time, how about I take you to see your father? A man in this dynasty can stand on his own at the age of 15. Your father will definitely see you."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to respond: "Yes." Maybe Yao Ji wanted to rely on him and fight for another favor.At that time, Zhuang Yan thought so naively.

Yaoji just told him about it, and after she finished speaking, she waved her hand tiredly to let him go.

When Zhuang Yan was going out, he happened to meet the guard of the West Palace leading in. When he saw him, he was slightly startled, and then lowered his head unnaturally.

It is not the first time this person has come to Fangqi Courtyard, he is Yao Ji's best friend, this is something that everyone in Fangqi Courtyard has tacitly acknowledged.Zhuang Yan didn't like this man, no wonder that every time this man saw him, although his gaze seemed to be upright, the lust in his bones couldn't be hidden.

He also often wonders why Yao Ji has such poor eyesight, and chooses a man who has nothing but skin to be a good friend.

When the man saw him, he stopped him to salute, "Greetings to Your Highness."

Zhuang Yan avoided it, and when he saw that his legs and feet were inconvenient, the man asked concerned: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Zhuang Yan didn't want to talk to him, so he pushed: "Commander, let's go in quickly, don't make Lady Yao wait." After speaking, he limped away.

The man looked at him from behind him, seeing that he was inconvenient to move and looked much weaker than usual, his heart itched all at once.

Zhuang Yan returned to his own courtyard, and his colleague Tao said these things. Although Xing Tao was a little suspicious, he was also happy for him, "No matter what, it's better to see the emperor than to be unknown here."

Zhuang Yan smiled and said nothing.

In the evening, after taking a bath, he sat on the couch and carefully took off the bandage, and then washed the wound with the water in the basin. He was looking for the golden sore medicine he had used at noon, when he heard the door open, he turned his head. Lifting the ground, he asked, "Xing Tao, where did the golden sore medicine go?"

Before Lai Xingtao could reply, he raised his head strangely, his eyes widened in shock, "Why are you here!"

The person who came was actually the commander of the guards of the West Palace whom he had only seen during the day.

Seeing that he was wearing unlined clothes, showing his white legs, looking up at him, the man walked over slowly, smiling as he walked, "Are you surprised, Your Highness?"

Zhuang Yan suddenly shrank back on the couch, suppressing his horror and scolding, "Bold! This is not the place you can come!"

The man said with a smile: "I can even enter Yao Ji's bedroom. Why can't I enter the courtyard of your little Highness whom no one knows about?" Looking at the wound, he said distressedly, "Look at this wound, why didn't you tell me, I have a lot of good wound medicine."

Zhuang Yan suppressed his nausea, and said coldly, "No need! Please lead me back!"

"It's already here, why did you drive him away so quickly?" The man sat down on the couch with one hand and grabbed his ankle.The feeling of being held by a rough and hot hand made Zhuang Yan disgusted and terrified, he reached out and hit his hand hard, "Get out!" The man grabbed his hand again, and he grabbed him, almost as if It's as easy as catching chickens.

The man obviously enjoyed the way he was struggling, "Your Highness, don't be so angry," he lowered his head, greedily kissing his jade-white calf.Zhuang Yan shook violently, his anger turned into fear, "You, what do you want to do...Xing Tao! Come Xing Tao!" He subconsciously called out to his most trusted person.

"Xing Tao? I knocked out that court lady a long time ago." The man raised his head, with a mocking light in his eyes, "As for me, I will make His Highness happy!"

Zhuang Yan screamed, "I am the prince! How dare you!"

"Prince?" The man pressed forward, and the fact that he was about to possess a young man of noble blood made him tremble with excitement. It's called a bitch!"

"Beast!" Zhuang Yan tried his best to struggle and push back, but it was like a gnat shaking a tree. The man pressed him tightly, and kissed frantically on his neck and shoulders...

Zhuang Yan never dreamed that one day he would be bullied like this!The stench of sweat from the man's body lingered at the tip of his nose, making him almost nauseous!No... whoever will save him... please! ... whoever it is!save him!

However, just like his fate of being abandoned since he was a child, at this time, no one appeared except for the growl of the man on his body... The man's hands were kneading his body wantonly, Zhuang Yan was gradually despairing, his eyes Gradually the silence turned gray, and the hands dropped little by little.

A line of clear tears slowly slipped down the corner of the boy's eyes.

Suddenly, without any warning, the man's movements suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated instantly, and then his whole body lost strength and pressed against Zhuang Yan.Immediately afterwards, the man's body was lifted with difficulty by a pair of small hands, revealing his immature face.

It was the court lady that Zhuang Yan had rescued during the day.

The author has something to say:

This world... the whole process is full of energy [probably]

The first few chapters will describe the process of turning a small white flower into a big red flower... and this process will not be very beautiful. In short, the world will probably be more depressed, um, be mentally prepared.