All the younger brothers in the world will die [Quick Transmigration]

After listening to Zhao Kai's words, the prince stared blankly at the spot, then murmured with a bitter face: "How could this happen, how could this happen?"

Zhao Kai tried his best to hold back his laughter, covered his face and sobbed twice: "Oh, the crown prince's condolences..."

The prince was still repeating that sentence on the spot, Zhao Kai took the opportunity to bid farewell.Although this He Chengli is vicious and domineering, his IQ is really limited. He loses control of his emotions with just a few words of irritability, and he will not be seen through at all even if he plays tricks. It is not difficult to deal with him despite his noble status.

It's been a while since he traveled to this world, and Zhao Kai has always had a secret in his heart: he doesn't want to complete this mission.

The reason couldn't be simpler, he didn't want to leave this world, and there is He Yanming in this world.

He really likes He Yanming, and there is no adulteration. When he was the hard-working brick-and-mortar man who dropped out of school to work to earn his younger brother's tuition, his younger brother got a big skill out of nowhere and kidnapped the third young master of the He family. It caused him to make do with fear all day long. He had no father or mother, and his only family member abducted people and disappeared. What he worried most about was that he would be beaten to death by the He family one day, and his body would be thrown into the wilderness. Go find him, and let his corpse slowly rot alone, turning into fertilizer for any desolate land.

On the road on that New Year's Eve, before he fainted from the cold, was he imagining what his next life would be like?He thought he would freeze to death on that icy asphalt road.But in the end, He Yanming sent someone to rescue him and sent him to the hospital.

He met He Yanming for the first time in the hospital. He was still the second young master of the He family. He was wearing a dark gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses.No one calls him that anymore.

When we met for the first time, Zhao Kai's face was full of disdain, but in fact, his heart was full of complicated emotions. This handsome man came from the He family he hated, but if it wasn't for him, he would have died in that desolate place than the wilderness. highway.

The second time we met, he became the bodyguard of the He family, He Yanming's personal bodyguard. He could feel He Yanming's possessiveness and dependence on him. So, is it possible that through that body, Young Master He also loves him in his body?

At night, the night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it cannot be melted, Zhao Kai did not see the Ninth Prince in the room, but Qiumei told him that the Ninth Prince is waiting for you to watch the moon together in the back mountain garden.

Zhao Kai asked again in surprise: "Wait for me to watch the moon together?"

Qiumei nodded: "Go quickly, don't make the Ninth Prince wait in a hurry."

Zhao Kai hurriedly walked to the back mountain, not sure if he was thinking too much, he always felt that ever since the Ninth Prince found out that he had imprisoned Xiao Dezi, the relationship between the two of them was like the ice melted after spring came, first Agree to sleep with him on the couch, and then invite him to watch the moon together?

The garden in the back mountain is quiet and silent. The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly pouring on the leaves and flowers. The thin blue mist floats in the lotus pond, and the leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk.Through the tall bushes, the shadow of the moon casts jagged and mottled black shadows, and the sparse shadows of the curved willows seem to be painted on the lotus leaves.

Above the gazebo, there is a person with white clothes and black hair. The clothes and hair are flowing and flowing, untied and slightly fluttering. Against the figure hanging in mid-air, it looks like a god descending into the world.

It's the Nine Princes.

Zhao Kai looked straight, he slowed down and walked up to him, the person in front of him was really like that banished fairy, dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, under the sword eyebrows that were neither thick nor light, the long and narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, his nose Ruoxuan, straight as a blue-colored distant mountain, his thin lips are light in color, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there is a faint luster on his skin, and a thousand kinds of glazed lights are shining in his eyes.

"Ninth Prince, are you waiting for me?" Zhao Kai asked softly.

The Ninth Prince smiled faintly: "Otherwise, who else can I wait for?"

Zhao Kai looked at a jug of wine and two wine glasses on a stone table in the pavilion, and suddenly thought that after his natural death and rebirth, he had never drank again, and swallowed unconsciously in his throat. It's rare for a man not to like wine.

Seeing him staring at the jug, the Ninth Prince smiled slightly: "Zhao Kai, sit down, I'm weak and inconvenient to drink more, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink too much with you, but it's better to drink a glass or two less." OK."

Zhao Kai quickly looked away, waved his hands and said, "Ninth Prince, don't force yourself, you should replace wine with tea!"

Beautiful scenery, delicious wine and beautiful people, the happiest thing in the world.

When Zhao Kai thought about his past life, he couldn't help feeling a bit sad, he drank wine alone, in this ancient time, he couldn't figure out what the degree was, anyway, it was quite strong.

The moonlight is drunk, the heart is drunk, the love is drunk, and the dream is even more drunk.

The Ninth Prince's wine only touched his lips a little, he silently watched Zhao Kai pouring the wine alone, this eight feet long body seemed to be unable to contain the sorrow in his heart.

Zhao Kai looked at the lotus pond at night, it was cold and clear, desolate and intoxicated, the moonlight was blurred, endless life and death were separated by thousands of sorrows, how many times did he have to shuttle in this world?

Hands are cold, heart is cold, as if the soul is also wandering and floating with the moonlight.

The Ninth Prince quietly watched Zhao Kai go from slightly drunk to intoxicated, he sighed and said:

"Zhao Kai, why are you helping me?"

Zhao Kai vaguely seemed to hear He Yanming's voice, and he grabbed the other's hand suddenly: "Yan Ming?"

The Ninth Prince was stunned, resisting the desire to withdraw his hand, thought for a while, and finally replied: "It's me"

Zhao Kai was already so drunk that his mind was confused. One second he felt that he was Zhao Kai lying in the hospital, and the next second he felt that he was the bodyguard holding He Yanming and saying "I will never leave you" mound.

But no matter who he is, He Yanming's face is in front of his eyes, and his voice is in his ears.

"Yan Ming, long time no see!" He said excitedly while holding the Ninth Prince's hand.

The Ninth Prince had a doubt in his heart: "When did we...separate?"

Is it true that you are so intoxicated that you have just had dinner together, so you say such a thing at this time?

Zhao Kai stared at the face of the Ninth Prince, which overlapped with the face with crossed eyes in his memory.

"Yan Ming, we have been separated for two lives! I finally see you again!"

The Ninth Prince on the opposite side couldn't help smiling, how could this Zhao Kai talk nonsense when he was drunk.

Seeing that he was still looking at him like a stranger, Zhao Kai hurriedly said, "Why? Yan Ming, you don't remember me? I'm Zhao Kai, no, I'm Aqiu!"

"Aqiu?" The Ninth Prince frowned, the name was very unfamiliar.

Zhao Kai was already drunk, he really regarded the Ninth Prince as the He Yanming from his previous life, the man he had been in love with, loved and hated, he leaned forward, and gently pressed his lips on the Ninth Prince's cheek.

The Ninth Prince trembled, like a frightened baby rabbit.

Zhao Kai's heart felt hot, and the touch on his lips was like an antidote, which easily relieved the pain of lovesickness in his heart for many days.

"Yan Ming, how are you doing? After I died, did your third brother come home?"

The Ninth Prince couldn't understand what he said, so he could only ask: "Are you dead? How did you die?"

Zhao Kai replied stupidly: "I was killed by the bomb! Together with your elder brother and that hapless subordinate, we were blown up into fireworks hehehehe."

The Ninth Prince had no choice but to follow the other party's words: "Then why are you alive again?"

Zhao Kai suddenly turned serious, and said seriously: "I'll tell you a secret, I'm actually...not the son of the prefect of Zhao!"

The Ninth Prince's expression suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he said quietly: "Then who are you?"

Zhao Kai leaned close to the Ninth Prince's ear, and said softly: "I am a player in the system, I am not alone, I can be you, General Song, or that prince..."

"What...system?" The Ninth Prince couldn't understand again.

Never strike up a conversation with a drunk, as they will pester you endlessly.

As soon as Zhao Kai heard that the Ninth Prince was interested in knowing his own story, he felt like Luo Piaoxue. Song Qiao, Song Lin, He Chengli, and of course the Ninth Prince, He Yanming.

He also told all the things that he was in the simulation system and completed the task for the goal of scoring points.

At first, the Ninth Prince listened to the nonsense of a drunkard, but later, he felt that something was wrong. Could someone make up such a perfect and flawless story while drunk?

It has long been heard that Zhao Zhifu has a pair of sons and daughters. The daughter is the most beautiful woman in Miaozhou, with unparalleled intelligence, but the son has mediocre aptitude since childhood. Apart from a strong and tall body, he has no other advantages. How could he deceive the prince and imprison his confidants? thing?

Zhao Kai was still talking in bits and pieces: "Yan Ming, I will help you get rid of that prince..."

The Ninth Prince was shocked, and said angrily: "You don't want to live anymore! The prince is still in the Zhao Mansion, and you just said that... Do you know that, just based on your words, the Zhao Family will copy the whole family?" cut!"

Zhao Kai tugged at the corner of his mouth in disdain, and said: "If you die, you will die, and before you die, I will let you out of this bad breath!"

The Ninth Prince's heart warmed up, but suddenly he thought of Zhao Kai's words just now - "I have two targets to choose this time, one is Song Qiao, and the other is you." He looked at Zhao Kai's face, tried his best to He said in a calm tone: "Zhao Kai, this time...who will you choose as your target?"

After Zhao Kai finished drinking, sleepiness suddenly hit him. He half-closed his eyes and couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but his ears were fully open, but he just couldn't remember what the other person said, he could only vaguely distinguish the face of the person in front of him. The other party was asking him what to choose, he couldn't think about the problem, and finally replied vaguely: "Anything!"

The Ninth Prince's expectant face turned into frost, and he muttered, "Whatever...then why do you still want to be my Ninth Imperial Concubine..."