The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 12

More than a month later, Chen Wenyao was also allowed to visit Murong Huabin.

Walking into a familiar room and seeing familiar people, Chen Wenyao suddenly felt a little timid. Murong Yuanfan had already carefully closed the door for him, and Chen Wenyao quietly walked to the bed. Murong Huabin's face was ruddy, like Like falling asleep.

When he couldn't see anyone, he desperately wanted to take a look, but now when he really saw someone, he didn't know what to do.

Chen Wenyao frowned. He didn't know if it was because of his heart. No matter how he looked at the person on the bed now, he felt that he looked a bit like Ji Feng. He said softly, "Who the hell are you?"

For a moment his thoughts were confused, he shook his head and decided to go back first.

As soon as he returned to the Third Prince's Mansion, when Murong Yuanfan helped him in, he saw the butler come out of the mansion in a hurry: "Third Prince, Mr. A Yao, an imperial edict has arrived."

Needless to say, Chen Wenyao and the others have already seen the chief executive following the butler.

"This old slave has met the third prince and Mr. A Yao." Manager Zhang greeted the two with a smile while holding a bright yellow imperial decree.

In the spacious and bright living room, Chen Wenyao and Murong Yuanfan knelt on the ground, only to hear Mr. Zhang proclaiming in a shrill voice: "By God, the emperor ordered: I heard that there is a spirit fox in the world, and it will destroy tens of thousands of troops in Shu in one fell swoop. It was my great fortune, so Xuan Linghu Ayao came to the palace to face the saint, and I respect you."

Chen Wenyao had no choice but to accept the order.

Zhang Xi handed the imperial decree to Chen Wenyao with a smile, "The old slave head has never seen a fox incarnation at such a young age, and now it is really thanks to His Majesty's blessing that he can see the dignity of the son."

Chen Wenyao returned a salute with a smile, and saw Zhang Xi go out.

"Be careful on your way." Murong Yuanfan said with a frown, everything was kept silent, Zhang Xi was waiting outside the door, it was inconvenient for the two of them to talk, Chen Wenyao nodded to show that he understood.

Under Zhang Xi's guidance, Chen Wenyao walked into the boxy sedan chair, and Chen Wenyao came to the palace again.

The majestic palace walls and the endless palace roads, now, he is no longer a dispensable spiritual pet, but a person who has some relationship with the current prince, going to meet the most noble man in the world , What is waiting for him in the future is completely unaware.

Lifting the sedan chair curtain, Chen Wenyao saw the three big characters "Shangshufang" at first sight, with strong strokes and beautiful shapes.

When he saw the emperor, Chen Wenyao smiled slightly, looking at the face that was somewhat similar to the princes, and leaned over to kneel down.

Director Zhang Xi respectfully returned to the emperor and stood bowed.

"I heard that you were originally a spirit fox raised by the prince, but for some reason, you followed the king of Jin again, and then you shined in the battle of central Shu, didn't you?" The emperor stopped writing and looked down at Chen Wenyao road.

Chen Wenyao said: "What Your Majesty said above is indeed true. As for the battle in Central Shu, it was actually the credit of His Royal Highness King Jin, and has nothing to do with the grassroots."

"Oh?" the emperor said with a slightly high tone of interest, "Then tell me, how did King Jin kill fifty thousand troops by himself?"

"Caomin... Caomin don't know either." Chen Wenyao felt guilty.

"It seems that the rumors are indeed true!" The emperor chuckled, "Do you like my emperor's son?"

"Because you like him, you take all the credit for him?"

"You two are so courageous!" The emperor stood up with a bang, and said coldly, "I just punished the third child in front of me, and after only a few months, the second child wants to challenge my authority, right?!"

Chen Wenyao immediately leaned over and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, calm down! Listen to the grassroots explanation!"

"Caomin really admires His Royal Highness King Jin's demeanor, but King Jin has never had such thoughts towards Caomin. Don't say that Caomin is a man, even if Caomin is a girl with a thin waist, His Royal Highness Jin Wang will not look at Caomin."

"Then what is it that I heard? A Yao, don't think that I'm easy to fool!" The emperor laughed out loud, "I've given you two choices, you choose yourself."

For the next half hour, Chen Wenyao lived like a year, and when he came out, his whole body was completely exhausted.

When he returned to the Third Prince's Mansion, Chen Wenyao's face was pale, and when he got out of the sedan chair, he even stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The housekeeper who had been waiting at the door hurried forward to help him, and whispered a message in his ear:

"The people from Prince Jin's Mansion came to report just now, His Royal Highness Prince Jin has woken up, son... son..."

Chen Wenyao was so weak that he couldn't even hear what the housekeeper was saying.

He had a dream. He dreamed that he was back when he was a child. At that time, he had parents who loved him very much. The family sat around the dining table happily. His father told him to study hard while giving him With a chicken leg in my hand, my mother brought a glass of fresh milk, looked at him and said with a smile, "My family, Ayao, is so handsome, he will definitely fascinate many girls when he grows up."

Later, his father had an accident on the construction site, and his mother had another car accident when he hurried to see him. In the blink of an eye, Chen Wenyao was left alone in the originally happy family of three. The aunt of the neighborhood committee saw him pitifully and sent him to the orphanage. Orphans without parents.

When he grew up, he didn't become a cute and handsome guy as his dead mother said. Instead, he grew more and more crooked, and when he became an adult, he disappeared from everyone.

Later, he became obsessed with the actor's industry, and finally became a stand-in actor after experiencing some setbacks, but died in an accident, thus starting the journey of time travel.

Closer to home, Chen Wenyao was still immersed in the atmosphere of reunion with his parents. Suddenly he felt someone shaking his shoulders, and then he felt his body spin for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Huabin's handsome face.

Seeing that Chen Wenyao finally woke up, the butler took a deep breath.

"Your Highness... are you awake?" Chen Wenyao didn't expect Murong Huabin to wake up, but he didn't expect him to wake up so quickly.

"Don't get up," Murong Huabin persuaded softly when he saw that Chen Wenyao insisted on getting up, "We still can't believe the housekeeper said you passed out, but now your priority is to take good care of your body."

Chen Wenyao: "But..."

Murong Huabin said to the others: "You all go out, I will accompany him."

When there were only two people left in the room, Murong Huabin turned around and closed the door. Chen Wenyao hurriedly stood up with a grunt, suddenly felt dizzy, and fell on the bed.

"Who told you to get up!" Chen Wenyao trembled from being yelled at, Murong Huabin knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and said softly, "Ayao, you lie down first."

Chen Wenyao grabbed the quilt, sat down cautiously, and said hesitantly, "Your Highness... I'm fine."

Murong Huabin strode up to Chen Wenyao, couldn't help but tuck him into the quilt, held his hand, stared into Chen Wenyao's eyes, and paused before saying, "Ayao, maybe I should call you... Qingyuan? Or...brother?"