Turned over every day after dressing as a villain

Chen Cheng taught him to like it and taught him that he couldn't live without it, and it really started.

The first thing he told Bo Yin was to keep his promise.

Since Bo Yin had already said that everything was up to him, Chen Cheng used this to make him fulfill his promise and take action.

Before Bo Xi came, he coaxed Bo Yin to leave the inn.

Chen Cheng's foot injury was still half-dead after going through a series of things. For this reason, Chen Cheng chose to hire a carriage and a driver.Even if he moved forward slowly, he was unwilling to stay in a place where Bo Xi could find any time to recuperate.

The driver tidied up very neatly and looked simple: "My lords, where are you going?"

Chen Cheng took out the map to look at the location, then pointed it out to him: "Go this way."

The coachman took a look and wondered: "Go here, the official road will be faster."

"No." Chen Cheng said, "We have to make a detour."

"...It will take at least half a month longer."

Chen Cheng didn't speak, he raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at the coachman.

The coachman suddenly seemed to be stung by a poisonous bee, he looked away and said, "I know."

Chen Cheng understood more and more why Chen Zhuji made everyone afraid of him, because some people's words were really superfluous. Chen Cheng considered himself a kind person, but just now, he suddenly had the idea of ​​cutting off the coachman's tongue.

Noisy.

The coachman hurriedly went to prepare, Chen Cheng bent his lips again, turned around and pulled Bo Yin's cuff again: "The car is here, please brother to carry me up."

Bo Yin carried him into the car, and Chen Cheng picked him up again. The man sat on the soft cushion and said, "You don't want to get the orb as soon as possible?"

"Think about it." Chen Cheng said, "But I think the scenery on the small road is better."

"A Cheng..."

"Okay, I just don't want to meet your brothers." Chen Cheng took his hand, fingered his palm, and said softly, "You won't be angry with me, will you?"

His fingertips were soft, and when he scratched his palm, Bo Yin's five fingers retracted slightly, and the tip of his heart went numb.

He held the troubled finger and said, "You are very contradictory."

It's very contradictory. On the one hand, he wants to get the orb, but on the other hand, he deliberately slows down the trip in order to avoid his relatives.

He asked, "Do you really want my eyes to heal soon?"

"Of course." Chen Cheng said, "I care about your eyes, but I care more about who you are."

"I belong to myself."

"No." Chen Cheng said intentionally, "You belong to me."

Bo Yin frowned slightly, Chen Cheng glanced out, the coachman had already sat up, he got up directly, sat next to Bo Yin, hugged his arm, and said, "What's the matter, are you upset?"

"No." Bo Yin felt the temperature on his hands, and said, "You really don't know Chen Zhuji?"

Chen Cheng didn't change his face, and said, "I don't know."

He went on to say: "If I knew him, I would have cut him into pieces, and I have killed my brother like this."

"Your voice……"

Bo Yin didn't say a word, he felt his hand was pushed down to his lips by Chen Cheng, and someone breathed on his palm, and then his hand was pressed and stuck to a smooth and soft place.

He knew that it was Chen Cheng's face.

"What's the matter with the voice?" Chen Cheng said, turned his head and blew into his palms, then rubbed them together, and said, "Look at you, your hands are still so cold, you don't know how hot they are unless they are warm."

"Your voice, and a person in my impression..."

His words stopped again, because he felt Chen Cheng's heartbeat in his palm.

In the past, Chen Cheng also did the same thing, putting his hands together on his chest and hugging him tightly, but that was through the underwear, but today, he clearly felt the warmth and delicateness of the other person's skin, and... …

"What's wrong with the voice?" Chen Cheng conveniently stuffed his other hand into his chest to warm it up, and said, "What's wrong with you? Always say half and half?"

Bo Yin retracted his hand, touched something with his fingertips, and heard a light thud from the people around him.

Bo Yin: "...it's nothing."

"What's the matter?" Chen Cheng laughed, then leaned over and hugged him, he looked up at the man's resolute chin, his voice seemed itchy: "Warm your hand, it almost caught fire .”

Bo Yin was silent.

Chen Cheng opened his arms and stuffed himself into his arms, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "I'd better be a passive heater...you can warm yourself up as much as you want."

Bo Yin's Adam's apple rolled slightly, silently tightening the arms around him.

Chen Cheng looked at the hand around him, he didn't move, but he knew it in his heart.

He has never learned false voice, so it is difficult to completely change his voice, and if he is not careful, it will be exposed.It's not surprising that Bo Yin thought in that direction.

But now, he wants to let Bo Yin get used to that low, soft and well-behaved voice, brand Chen Cheng's name on that voice, and completely strip Chen Zhuji out.

Bo Yin has feelings for his body, whether it is affected by that setting or not, he can use it.

So in the following time, Chen Cheng spoke to him gently and softly from time to time, with an extremely gentle attitude.

Bo Yin was not used to it.

The carriage took a long way around the boss, and Chen Cheng's feet finally got better gradually, and they became swollen and tall without moving.

"You two, we finally saw the town again, do you want to get out of the car and buy something?"

After he said that, Chen Cheng got out first. He stretched his feet, and then jumped directly from the top. It still hurt a little when he got down from the high place, but he basically had no problem walking.

He nodded, handed the coachman a piece of silver, and said, "Go and tidy up, feed the horse, let's take a stroll, and find you later."

He opened the car door, helped Bo Yin out, and said, "I want to eat shortbread dipped in soup. Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I also can."

"Then brother, let's go eat shortbread with me, and see if there are any for sale here."

He took Bo Yin's hand and blended into the crowd. Even though he tried his best to keep a low profile, people still looked over from time to time. Chen Cheng's expression was slightly cold, and after sweeping over coldly, someone immediately lowered his head.

... This little boy looks so beautiful, but his eyes seem to be poisoned.

"Ah Cheng." Bo Yin stopped suddenly, and Chen Cheng immediately smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"Did you find the shortbread?"

"Hmm..." Chen Cheng rubbed his stomach, his voice was a little sticky: "Not yet."

"Eat a bowl of wontons."

"Wonton." Chen Cheng looked around and saw a wonton stall. He smiled and said, "Brother has a good nose, so let's eat wonton."

He followed Bo Yin and sat down at the stall, and they each ordered a bowl of wontons, Chen Cheng brought them over with his own hands, then handed the clean spoon to him, saying: "Be careful of burning."

Holding the spoon, Bo Yin said, "Ah Cheng, a lot has changed recently."

"What changed?"

"You don't have to suppress yourself."

"Oh." Chen Cheng blew on the wontons, then stuffed them into his mouth, while chewing, he watched the man with his head bowed to eat, and after he swallowed the food, he said, "Brother thinks that I can spend a little more time at night." ?”

"Cough——" Bo Yin raised his hand to cover his lips, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was always elegant, was choking heavily at the moment, his cheeks turned red a lot, whether it was choking or embarrassment.

Chen Cheng suppressed a smile.

That's all it takes to tease a blind man, you can see all his reactions, but you don't have to worry about exposing any of your weaknesses to him.

Whether Chen Cheng blushed or got angry, he couldn't see anything.

People are used to comparison. When you are embarrassed, if you find someone more embarrassed than you, you will not be embarrassed anymore. The same is true when you are shy.

This guy Bo Yin usually doesn't eat hard and soft, and doesn't like warm and cold. If he wants to stimulate him to give a little reaction, it means he has to be bolder.

After this period of time, Chen Cheng felt that he could go directly to Qinglou and take up his post.

He took out the veil and wiped Bo Yin's mouth, and the latter took it, slowly calmed down his gaffe, and said, "I mean, you can let go of your words."

"Do you want to let go a little more?"

"... In terms of voice, you can relax a little bit. You have been talking softly recently, and it doesn't look like you anymore."

"You think I'm fake, don't you?"

"Ah."

How dare you.

Chen Cheng stuffed another mouthful of wonton, put down the little flame in his heart, and rolled a big hygienic eye at him.It's a pity that the crown prince couldn't feel it at all.

He put down the spoon directly, got up and left the wonton stand.

After walking a few steps, looking back, Bo Yin was sitting there looking at him, seeing his expression, he had no intention of chasing him at all, and naturally he didn't notice that Chen Cheng was angry.

"Hello." Chen Cheng walked back a few steps and reminded him: "I'm angry."

"why?"

"……come here!"

"I haven't eaten yet."

Chen Cheng was annoyed: "Don't eat it, I'm angry, you want to come over and comfort me."

There were people around looking at them, Chen Cheng swept them back one by one, Bo Yin finally put down the spoon, he wiped his mouth, every move was quite decent, then he stood up, walked towards Chen Cheng leisurely .

Chen Cheng grabbed his hand and pulled it forward, so Bo Yin could only follow him, "Where are you going?"

"Find a place to punish you."

With a fierce tone, Chen Cheng directly dragged him to an empty alley, and threw him aside.

Take this matter seriously and deepen his impression of his own voice. If Chen Cheng softens his voice in the future, he will only think that because Chen Cheng likes him, he will treat him tenderly, not like Chen Zhuji.

Chen Cheng's posing was full, but Bo Yin's feet were very steady, and he didn't get swayed by him. Standing in front of Chen Cheng, he still had the calm appearance, but his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was unwilling.

His tone was heavy: "What did I do wrong?"

"How can you say I'm fake?"

"You said it."

"You agreed."

"...You've been weird lately."

"I'm gentle with you. You still have opinions. Isn't it because I like you? I want you to like me quickly?"

"I like you."

"..." Did you do it on purpose?Chen Cheng stared at him, he took two steps forward, but Bo Yin was not forced back by him, he could only stretch out his hand, push Bo Yin to the wall behind him, and said: "Do you understand, like a person, It’s just that I will be different to him, be gentle and considerate, and take care of everything he can’t help.”

"Shouldn't it be natural?"

"You let it be, you just annoy me like you are now!" Chen Cheng said, his tone suddenly lost: "Do you not want to like me anymore?"

"No." Bo Yin replied quickly, "I'm studying."

"Then when I treat you well in the future, you can't have any objections."

"...I just find it abrupt and illogical."

"Love doesn't need logic." Chen Cheng said solemnly: "Just like I like you, I like you the first time I see you. What reason do you think I need?"

Bo Yin was silent for a while, then said, "I see."

Chen Cheng didn't answer.

Bo Yin groped and held his finger: "Don't be angry."

"Okay." Chen Cheng finished fussing and said, "I forgive you."

As the weather gradually turned cold, Chen Cheng dragged him out again, went to a tailor shop to get more clothes, and then bought three more cloaks.

Showing his kindness to Bo Yin: "I also bought one for the coachman."

"it is good."

He hadn't finished eating the wontons just now, and as soon as he went out, Chen Cheng was hungry again, but this time it was a coincidence, he saw a shortbread shop across the street, his eyes lit up, and he dragged Bo Yin over.

The two sat down by the window, and while they were waiting, a voice suddenly came from the next table.

"Tell me, where will Chen Zhuji be?"

"I don't know. If the Mojiazhuang incident hadn't been exposed, who would have known that it was Chen Zhuji's doing?"

"The chief culprit who slaughtered Mo's Village is fine if he is a big man, but he is a little-known little man. How can we find it?"

"The chief culprit who slaughtered Mojiazhuang, he is no longer a small person."

"I heard that he will also look for the Yin-Yang Orb this time. Mo Yun is already on his way. He recognizes Chen Zhuji. Let's go look for the Orb this time. If we can kill Chen Zhuji, it will be enough to make us famous."

"It's more than that, Mo Yun also said that as long as Chen Zhuji is killed, there will be a reward of a thousand taels!"

……

Chen Cheng pinched his chopsticks, his brows slightly raised.

Mo Yun, the young master of Mojiazhuang.Chen Cheng did know this character. At that time, Bo Yin was on the way to find the yin and yang orb, and Chen Zhuji had already replaced the royal family, and it was time for him to become famous.

It was also at this time that Mo Yun broke the shocking news that Chen Zhuji had slaughtered Mojiazhuang.

In addition, Chen Zhuji's murder of the royal family became known to everyone, and instantly became the target of public criticism.

Later, Chen Zhuji was found by Bo Yin because he couldn't hold back and killed Mo Yun, but Mo Yun didn't die, and happened to meet Bo Yin before he died, so he showed him the way.

This incident was indeed appalling, but Chen Zhuji's massacre of the Mo family village was not of the same nature as the massacre of the royal family.

He killed the royal family because of ambition.

He killed Mojiazhuang because of hatred.

It's a pity that at that time, his notoriety of harming the royal family had spread all over the world, and everyone thought he deserved to die.There are a few lines of Chen Zhuji's psychological description in the book, but these are only known to the readers, not to the people in the book.

Later, Bo Yin knew about it, but Chen Zhuji's harm to him was irreparable, so no matter why Chen Zhuji slaughtered Mojiazhuang, it didn't matter to him.

The shortbread came to the table quickly, but Bo Yin didn't move, as if he was listening to the conversation at the next table.

Chen Cheng put the hat of the cloak on his head to cover his face, then handed the chopsticks to him, and said, "It's time to eat."

Bo Yin picked up the chopsticks and said, "Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

"Chen Zhuji, how could you get involved with people from the Jianghu?"

Before Chen Cheng could speak, he heard a sudden answer from the person next to him at the next table, saying, "You don't know yet, do you? Mo Yun asked someone to draw a portrait of Chen Zhuji. It is estimated that it will be passed on in two days. By then , everyone knows what he looks like."

Bo Yin was obviously also quite surprised, he said: "Can it still be like this?"

Chen Cheng smiled lightly.

Mo Yun hated Chen Zhuji to death and made a great contribution to the end of Chen Zhuji with his life. It is not surprising that he could come up with this idea to make Chen Zhuji be beaten by everyone.

"I'm afraid it will backfire." Bo Yin said: "Chen Zhuji is beautiful, if she becomes famous, it will not be easy to get rid of, and someone will protect her."

It sounds exaggerated, but it actually happened in the book. Chen Zhuji's beauty is famous all over the world. After seeing his portrait, most people don't believe that he is the devil Mo Yun said. , Bo Yin spent a lot of time looking for Chen Zhuji.

Chen Cheng said: "Even so, with those portraits, it will be much easier for my brother to find him."

"Ah."

As long as the portrait is spread, there will be wind along the way, and as long as Bo Yin follows the wind to find it, he will definitely get closer and closer.

But this is quite unfavorable to Chen Cheng.

Think about it, when Chen Zhuji became famous all over the world, he followed Bo Yin, pointing to his nose at random and shouting: "Chen Zhuji!"

Bo Yin could wipe him off on the spot.

Repeatedly testing on the verge of overturning, Chen Cheng's current psychological quality can be seen.

He lowered his eyelashes, biting the shortbread, and said, "Brother, do you still remember what Chen Zhuji looks like?"

"remember."

"I'm very curious now." Chen Cheng said, "I'm curious about how good-looking this person is, so that my brother can praise him for his beauty."

"If they're right, you'll know what he looks like in a few days."

After Bo Yin finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone pat on his shoulder, and a young man said mysteriously, "You don't have to wait a few days, I have his portrait here."

Bo Yin turned his head, and the other party frowned when he saw his eyes: "Blind man? What do you think?"

"It's not him." A sweet voice like a clear spring suddenly came from my ear: "I want to see it."

The young man tilted his head, because he was standing tall and the cap of the cloak was wide, so he couldn't see clearly what the person looked like.While wondering why the other party was wearing a hat while eating, he opened the stool and sat down at the table for two, and said: "You want to see it, then we have agreed, take a look, five taels of silver."

"make a deal."

The silver ingot was pushed over by a snow-white hand, the young man took out the portrait, and took another look at Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng just lifted his chin slightly, and the exquisite face under the brim of the hat was exposed to the young man's sight without warning.

The other party was shocked suddenly.

The hand that took out the portrait stopped.

The author has something to say: Chengzi: See if you draw me well.

Prince: ...?

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