I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

"..."

Rong Zhen listened to Wei Changyan's words, before he had time to react, he tilted his body, and was suddenly hugged horizontally by the other party.

Wei Changyan carried him two steps to the wall of the wooden house, drew out a hand and quickly pressed somewhere in the corner.Then, after a small sound, the originally plain wooden plank on the ground collapsed by a third, finally revealing a big black hole, connected to the stone ladder with no end in sight.

Wei Changyan lowered his eyes to look at Rong Zhen in his arms.

Rong Zhen didn't show a bit of fear, but looked up there with some novelty, as if looking at some treasure.

Wei Changyan: "..."

Rong Zhen had already seen that it was an underground secret room. He had only seen this scene on TV, and he was inevitably excited for a while, just like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden.

When Wei Changyan carried him down, Rong Zhen craned his neck to look around.

The underground space is very large and high, and Rong Zhen stayed in Wei Changyan's arms for a long time before he judged from the sound of footsteps that they had finally descended the stone ladder.

Then, the lights came on.

He saw a long corridor with dark lights on the stone walls and an iron gate at the end, apparently leading to another space.

Based on years of experience in watching dramas, Rong Zhen raised his head and asked, "Is that an underground dungeon? Is someone imprisoned?"

Wei Changyan paused, still smiling at him: "What? There is an underground dungeon in your prime minister's mansion?"

Rong Zhen was stunned: "I don't know, I only lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days, and now it has nothing to do with it."

Wei Changyan smiled meaningfully, and suddenly turned the person who was hugging him up and down to adjust his posture.

Rongzhen, who was originally lying down, turned into the appearance of lying on the opponent's shoulder.

Rong Zhen: "Why..."

Wei Changyan pinched his waist lightly, and then touched his smooth and slightly wet legs underneath. The luster in his eyes faded, and he pulled his robe down a little to cover it, with a tone of voice But it seems to be coaxing: "Good boy, my husband will take you to see some good things."

As soon as he said these words, Rong Zhen had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, after the iron door was opened, Rong Zhen didn't hold Wei Changyan steady when he saw the situation inside. He tilted his body and almost fell to the ground.

Wei Changyan hugged him in time, and looked at him as if blaming him: "You can't even hug your own husband, why are you getting more and more delicate?"

Yi hugged him tightly and didn't speak.

This is not the so-called private prison that Rong Zhen imagined.

On the contrary, it can be said to be a very realistic small palace, full of grandeur.

It is not the palace where the emperor goes to court to discuss affairs, but more like the bedroom of a concubine in the harem.

On the beauty couch in the center, lay an extremely conspicuous white bone.

It doesn't look like it's fake.

Next to the bones, there are some clothes of five or six-year-old children.

Under the beauty's bed, there are hundreds of memorial tablets neatly placed, like a mourning hall.

The whole hall was full of candles, reflecting Wei Changyan's heroic face in an eerie way.He lowered his eyes to see Rong Zhen's pursed mouth, smiled and hugged her to sit on the bed behind the bead curtain, and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't this place beautiful?"

It took Rong Zhen a long time to calm down. He carefully avoided the bloody places on the opponent's clothes, and tried his best to let himself not care about those weird places. As long as he has science in mind, he will not be afraid. He lowered his head and asked: "Is there any Medicine? You seem to be bleeding again..."

Wei Changyan's hand that was about to touch his face stopped.

Rong Zhen pinched his collar and wanted to open it to have a look, but the opponent grabbed both hands and put them behind his waist forcefully, forcing him to hug her.

Wei Changyan put his hands in order, and hugged him too, the smile on his face was gone, he rubbed Rong Zhen's shoulder hard, and sighed: "Let me hug you for a while before playing with you... Hmm...it's so comfortable to hold."

Rong Zhen kept bowing his back carefully, for fear of pressing on his wound.

But this move annoyed Wei Changyan.

"What are you hiding?! Why don't you let me hug you?!"

Rong Zhen: "..."

He felt that something was wrong with Wei Changyan now, but compared to this, the environment they were in was obviously even more wrong.

He had no choice but to shrink into Wei Changyan's arms and stopped moving. When Wei Changyan hugged him and lowered his head to kiss his neck, Rong Zhen shrunk his neck.

Wei Changyan seemed inexplicably more patient: "Good boy."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a better mood, Rong Zhen pointed to the beauty's couch and asked in a low voice: "What is that?"

"My concubine's mother." Wei Changyan began to kiss his collarbone with a calm tone, "Today is the first time you meet, you should be happier."

Rong Zhen froze: "..."

He found it ridiculous and unbelievable, and subconsciously said, "Impossible."

After the imperial concubine passed away, she would definitely be buried in the imperial mausoleum. How could it be possible to be in such a secret underground room with such a bone? !

Wei Changyan smiled at him as if begging for credit: "This is the king's secret. It was the king who stole her from the imperial tomb. Look, isn't the king very powerful?"

Rong Zhen: "..."

Wei Changyan seemed to have had enough kisses, and happily turned him around and placed him on his lap, wrapped his hands and copied the shape of the bone in the air: "It's not the king's fault, it's the concubine who was in the dream." Said she didn't want to stay in the imperial tomb."

Rong Zhen stared there blankly.

Wei Changyan hugged him and continued to murmur: "I was only five years old at that time, and my father said that she had committed a serious crime, and had people poke her blind and cut her stomach open... But she hadn't been able to do it at that time." She died, her eyes were bleeding, her internal organs came out, and she crawled in front of me, begging me to kill her."

"I directly wiped her neck with the sword." The man's voice was very calm, as if he was just telling a little bedtime story, and he would laugh when he told something funny. , They actually said that I can distinguish loyalty from traitors at a young age, and kill relatives with righteousness..."

Ever since he talked about this incident, Wei Changyan never called himself "the king".

Rong Zhen grabbed Wei Changyan's wrist when he wanted to continue talking: "Stop talking."

He didn't want to inquire about the secrets about Wei Changyan's past in this situation, so he broke free from the opponent's restraint and jumped down, opened the bead curtain and ran away.

Since it is a small palace built according to the harem palace, there will naturally be everything that should be there.

Rong Zhen didn't run fast, and Wei Changyan didn't catch up.

He thumped and ran to the outermost row of long cabinets and rummaged, and quickly dug out some medicinal materials.

He found some medicines to relieve pain and stop bleeding, then pulled out a stack of white cloth and tore it open, hugged it in his arms and ran back to the bead curtain.

With the candlelight flickering, Rong Zhen slipped in, panting.

Wei Changyan was still sitting at the original place. He leaned against the carved wooden railing beside the bed, and when he saw Rong Zhen who had gone and returned, there was a slight strange emotion in his eyes, and then he smiled again: "My lord I thought you were scared away."

Rong Zhen walked up to him silently, put the things away, and bent down to untie his clothes.

Wei Changyan didn't stop him this time, looking down at the pair of moist white hands carefully taking off a layer of blood-stained clothes.

It wasn't a straightforward wound inside, it had been bandaged long ago.

Rong Zhen carefully removed the bloody bandages, finally looked at the two stab wounds on his chest, and pursed his lips into a line.

The wound was not very fresh, some places had already scabbed, and the bleeding gap seemed to be pulled out after a large movement without proper cultivation.

Presumably the injury was caused after leaving the mansion yesterday.

Before Rong Zhen applied the medicine, he lowered his head and blew lightly on the wound.

Wei Changyan frowned suddenly.

It's not painful.

He felt that Rong Zhen's blow was not blowing on his wound, but provoking something on the tip of his heart.

He sneered: "Do you think you are a fairy? You can blow out fairy energy to cure diseases?"

Rong Zhen only looked up at him, continued to lower his head to apply the medicine, and asked him in a low voice from time to time if it hurt.

This pain was nothing to Wei Changyan, he didn't speak, just stared at the mole between Rong Zhen's eyebrows boredly, and suddenly thought of something, reached out and rubbed it, it didn't remove the red mole, but rubbed it hard A pair of eyebrows on both sides frowned.

Wei Changyan asked in a low voice: "Since it's fake, why can't it be washed off?"

Rong Zhen said: "It was specially prepared by a folk artist my mother knew before she was alive. It can last for five days. As long as you don't dig out the skin, it's fine to wash it with water."

Wei Changyan: "Sure enough, he is a little liar."

Rong Zhen wrapped the newly torn bandage around him, and couldn't help asking: "Did you stay here all the time because of your injury? Don't stay here if you get injured in the future, you can come to me, I won't tell others."

The other party did not speak.

Rong Zhen looked up at him suspiciously, but saw Wei Changyan staring straight at him with a pair of dark phoenix eyes.

Rong Zhen continued to lower his head to wrap the bandage on him.

When the entanglement was over, Wei Changyan took advantage of the situation to wrap him in his arms, and asked hoarsely, "You really miss me that much?"

Rong Zhen blinked: "A little bit, but mainly because I'm worried, I don't know what's wrong with you."

Wei Changyan hugged him onto the bed and pressed him down, deliberately misinterpreting him: "What are you worried about? Worried that the king will neglect you?"

Rong Zhen frowned, raised his hand and pushed his head away: "You are injured, be careful."

Being pushed by him like that, Wei Changyan was not annoyed, and asked with a smile, "It's just that there is an injury on the top, and the rest is fine, what are you afraid of?" He then pecked the small mouth and began to kiss it.

Rong Zhen still remembered the bone and tablet, and didn't want to do that with Wei Changyan, who was still in a mental state under such circumstances. After kissing for a while, he turned away when Wei Changyan let go, and wanted to get out of bed.

But the waist was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

Wei Changyan was stabbed somewhere, and his previous mask seemed to split in an instant, turning him into a vexatious child.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say you want to see me? Why don't you want to stay with me?!"

"I want to go back..."

"Where are you going back? This is the palace, where this king and you belong! Now that this king has shown you all this, the princess is also an accomplice!"

"..."

"I checked it that day! Your mother's last wish was to keep you away from the prime minister's mansion, right?! You don't like me! This king is the stepping stone for you to leave the prime minister's mansion!"

……

The last words were childish, with inexplicable paranoia and anger.

Rong Zhen turned around in surprise, Wei Changyan's head was pressed against his lower abdomen, his hands were wrapped around his waist, and his tone became gloomy again: "You use me like this, how dare you lie to me! I want to scare you too! This king is right!"

Rong Zhen: "..."

He raised Wei Changyan's head with both hands, lowered his voice, and said face to face with him like a coaxing child: "I didn't use you, I like you very much, and I will stay with you well in the future."

Wei Changyan got up and pulled him up at once. The bead curtain was rattled by the collision. Wei Changyan peeled off his robe from him, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head to bite the skin on his shoulder that was no longer moist: "That dog emperor lied to my concubine mother in the same way...Little liar!"

Rong Zhen was taken aback by that "dog emperor", but Wei Changyan didn't care at all, and continued to bite his neck: "You tell me the truth, why did you lie to me?"

Rong sincerely said: "I didn't lie to you."

Wei Changyan bit him hard: "Do you think this king is stupid? You and this king are both men... This king also read a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and asked others in person! But that day on the bed, my king You still don’t know it, but you... you know everything! You even proudly teach me!!!”

Rong Zhen was wronged: "I'm not proud."

The other party was not relentless, and suddenly became insane: "Then why do you know everything? I have studied and read it very seriously! I used to study with the Taifu, and my homework was always the best. It is impossible for this king to be so much worse than you in the matter of time!"

Rong Zhen was blushed by what he said, rolled his eyes, and said vaguely: "Then do you often do it yourself? Just behind..."

Wei Changyan was startled, he didn't know what to think of, his earlobe turned red quickly, and his tone was a little annoyed: "What are you talking about?!"

Rong Zhen said indifferently: "Actually, I have always admired the prince since many years ago. Because I like it so much, I always... so I can be regarded as an experienced person. Although it is a one-way experience, it is better than nothing. The prince does not need to belittle himself. .”

He stopped clicking, then looked at Wei Changyan, who was already frozen, with a strange and awkward expression: "...have you admired me for many years?"

Rong Zhen nodded, and continued to edit: "Your Highness is handsome, both civil and military, who doesn't like it?"

Wei Changyan: "..."

He gritted his teeth, and for the first time couldn't hold back his emotions in front of others: "Sweet words! Who in the whole capital doesn't know that this king is only a hollow shell of a prince. I'm afraid that before you married here, you once laughed in your heart that this king is ridiculous and useless... ..."

"Whether the lord is a lord, useful or not has nothing to do with me. I like the lord not because of those, um... just treat me as a face, don't be angry, it's not good for the wound."

Not only did Wei Changyan not calm down, but he became even more angry, pinching his shoulder and questioning: "So this king still relies on his looks to please the princess?"

Rong Zhen: "..."

What can I do if I keep digging my horns?

He was grimacing when the fire beside the bed was suddenly blown out by Wei Changyan who sat up.

The space behind the bead curtain darkened slightly, Wei Changyan lay down and hugged him, as if he was tired: "Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore."

Rong Zhen looked at him from a close distance, Wei Changyan half-closed his eyes, his long hair in a high bun was messed up a lot, because of bleeding before, his lips were pale, and he looked a little pitiful.

Rong Zhen couldn't help leaning over to kiss his face lightly, and turned around before the other's face changed.

His hair crown was taken off when Wei Changyan tore off his wet clothes before. At this time, his long black and semi-wet hair was all loose and uncomfortable. Rong Zhen held all his hair and put it on the edge of the bed to dry things. The same, from time to time fiddle with the hands.

At some point, Wei Changyan quietly touched his back, crossed his arms over his shoulders, and reached out to the edge of the bed to fiddle with his hair.

The two of them didn't speak, and after an unknown amount of time, at the moment when their fingers accidentally touched between their hair, Wei Changyan suddenly grabbed his hand, propped up half of his body, and lowered his head to kiss his. Eyebrows, eyelids, mouth corners...

The movement is light, rare tenderness.

Rong really lost his mind when he heard Wei Changyan sticking to his ear, his voice hoarse: "Did you get scared before? I don't want to, you really like me so much, just remember what I said today, forever Don't betray this king...this king will love you well, okay?"

Rong really didn't speak.

Wei Changyan continued: "Even if you don't come tonight, this king is going to go out to find you."

Rong Zhen was stunned: "Really?"

The other party snorted coldly: "You have long belonged to this king, and if this king wants to find you, he will find you."

Rong Zhen turned around suddenly and hugged him.

They didn't make it to the end in this weird place that night. Wei Changyan was afraid that Rong Zhen would catch a cold, so he wrapped him in another layer of brocade on the bed. He wanted to carry him out, but Rong Zhen refused to let him, for fear of rubbing against the wound. , Insist on walking by yourself.

When he left, he glanced at the tablets again.

He wrote down some of the more prominent names, and finally asked the system, and learned that some of them were the courtiers whose homes were ransacked when Wei Changyan's mother and concubine Duanfei died.

The other was a close friend of Wei Changyan when he was young. He was born as a general and had made great military exploits. In the year Wei Changyan was deposed, he was quartered by five horses for the crime of collaborating with the enemy.

The author has something to say: my aunt is visiting, so I won’t add any updates today, see you tomorrow

ps: Wei Changyan is a face-changing expert, everyone, don't forget his evil thoughts at the beginning...

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