The Story of the Male Supporting Counterattack

Bai Su sat on the bed, frowning, he didn't know what he was thinking, there was an indescribable sorrow hidden between his brows.

When Yu Zijin came in, he saw this picture of Xizi holding his heart, and quickly tried to persuade him, "Why are you getting up? Your body is just a little bit better. Lie down and sleep."

"I can't sleep." Bai Su complained, "Eat and sleep every day, and sleep and eat, I'm almost turned into a pig by you." He coughed unavoidably while talking, his face was as white as paper.

"Look, what am I talking about?" Yu Zijin rolled his eyes at him, took a piece of clothing and put it on Bai Su's body, sat next to him, crossed his legs and said, "What are you in a hurry for? As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain. Going is like a thread, and the one you hit is Hedinghong, it would be good if you can save your life, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Bai Su was discouraged, and leaned lazily against the stone wall. His experience these days was really like a dream. That day in the palace, Prince Zhaohe forced him to drink the poisoned wine mixed with crane crest red. He thought he was doomed Unexpectedly, he was rescued by Yu Zijin at a critical moment.

"Honestly, why did you save me that night?" Bai Su was curious.

Yu Zijin smiled angrily: "I fell in love with you at first sight, and I want to marry you as my wife."

"Do you have a car? Do you have a house? Where do you work? How much is your monthly salary?"

Yu Zijin was taken aback by him, "...huh?"

With a cold and noble face, Bai Su taunted mercilessly: "If you want to marry a wife without a car or a house, in your next life."

"Car? Do you mean a carriage? You can buy one for this one. As for the house, isn't it what we live in now?" Yu Zijin reacted and said half-understood.

Bai Su thumped the bed, "Who wants to live with you in the grave!"

Thinking back when he just woke up, he thought this place was some kind of underground secret room, but he didn't expect it to be a cemetery on the outskirts of Fancheng!

After knowing the cruel truth, Bai Su didn't even dare to sleep, and woke up in a dream every time, and his spirit became more and more trance day by day, and he was so thin that he almost lost his shape. It's getting better.

"It's been so many days, and I don't know what's going on in Fancheng, why don't we go out and have a look?" Bai Su pulled Yu Zijin's sleeve and said expectantly.

Yu Zijin disagreed: "You're not in good health yet."

With a look of disappointment on his face, Bai Su sighed softly, "I wanted to go back and collect samples..."

"What, is it important?" Yu Zijin's finger landed on the saber at his waist, slowly rubbing it, with his head slightly lowered, his facial features hidden in the shadows.

Bai Su smiled lightly, staring at Yu Zijin's side face with a meaningful expression, "Didn't you already guess it?"

Yu Zijin took a deep look at Bai Su. The boy on the bed was wearing a plain white dress. His black hair like splashed ink hung loosely on his chest and behind him, protruding a charmingly beautiful peak. His delicate face was very thin, and he looked even more The chin is pointed and delicate.

Thinking of what the doctor said, "Even if you save one life, you may not live long in the future", Yu Zijin clenched the saber in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's go."

Bai Su's body is weak now, and he can't get the cold wind, so Yu Zijin took a fox fur cloak, put it on carefully for him, put on the hood, took a step back and looked at it carefully, seeing that the truth complements each other, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: " You look good in this dress."

This cloak is completely white, without a trace of variegation, and it feels smooth to the touch. One can tell that it is expensive at first glance. Bai Su squinted his eyes and smiled, "You are willing to pay such an expense."

The mountain road is rugged, and now it has just snowed again, the carriage cannot catch up, so Yu Zijin lowered his body, turned his back to Bai Su and said, "Come on."

Bai Su lay on his back, and Yu Zijin stepped on the thick snow, walking down step by step, the road was slippery and slippery, and he carried a person on his back, even though he was very skilled in martial arts, he was exhausted all the way sweat.

Hearing the other party's breathing more and more heavily, Bai Su felt embarrassed and wanted to walk by himself, but Yu Zijin refused, and only smiled and joked: "How, I put my heart and soul out so hard, what do you think?" Not in love with me?"

Bai Su huddled in the fox fur, coughed a few times, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "It's still a little bit..."

Yu Zijin sighed deliberately when he heard the words, "It seems that I still need to work harder."

Bai Su clings to his back, laughing but not answering.

Indeed, it’s only a little short. If Bai Su hadn’t studied acting in the real world, if he hadn’t taken micro-expression analysis courses, and if the other party wasn’t called “Yu Zijin” whose appearance rate in the original book was comparable to that of Prince Showa, Perhaps Bai Su was really moved.

It's a pity that what is missing is precisely what can never be made up and changed.

It's deep winter, the weather is very cold, the people in Fancheng have put on thick winter clothes, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

After going down the mountain, Bai Su insisted on walking by herself. Although it was a good intention, it inevitably slowed down the journey. When the two arrived in Fancheng, it was already around noon, tired and hungry, so they randomly found a restaurant to eat.

The new year has just passed, and the decorations in the restaurant have not been removed, because it is the period of national mourning, and there is no luxury and festiveness, only colored silk is wrapped around the beams and pillars, and the diners are also cautious, not daring to talk loudly, only whispering in a low voice, occasionally One or two sentences passed into Bai Su's ear, but it was enough for him to understand some of the situation.

"Prince Showa has ascended the throne?" Bai Su asked in a low voice after taking a sip of hot soup to warm his stomach.

Yu Zijin was concentrating on eating a pot of boiled pork slices. He was obviously sweating from the heat, but the chopsticks in his hands did not stop at all. He replied casually: "Now you should call him the new emperor."

Bai Su was silent, lowered his head and drank the soup slowly, after a long while, he felt his body gradually warming up.

No matter when the people have an extraordinary love for anecdotes, especially the ones that are plausible but not half-concealed, which are not only challenging but also satisfy their own curiosity, so when the wine is hot, a group of people They got together and chatted about the strange event that caused a sensation in Yin country not long ago. After the death of Emperor Yuande, Princess Bijiang suddenly disappeared.

Regarding this point, some people speculated that Princess Bijiang had followed the Emperor Daxing, and the husband and wife both died in love. Some people said that Prince Zhaohe could not bear the humiliation and killed Princess Bijiang with his own hands...

Someone next to him objected, put down his glass and said, "Not necessarily."

When people heard about it, they asked for their advice one after another.

The person who spoke before smiled triumphantly, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Thinking about how beautiful Princess Bijiang is, even a word of praise is enough. It is said that when she was not married, she attracted countless scholars to chase after her in Dayong. Pretty, which man would be willing to kill? What's more, Brother Yu, I heard that since Princess Bijiang left, the new emperor was in great grief, and stayed every night in the Ning Yezhu where Princess Bijiang lived, and the ministers of the court repeatedly The letter was written to ask for another queen, but the new emperor lost his temper and severely punished those officials, so that no one in the court dares to mention this matter now."

Everyone sighed and sighed for a while, thinking of Princess Bijiang's beauty, they were all fascinated.

Unexpectedly, someone said: "If the new emperor really fell in love with Princess Bi Jiang, then the death of Emperor Daxing would be something strange..."

"Stop!" Everyone scolded that person one after another, cursing with a heavy face: "You young man, you are too ignorant, how can you say such words at will, be careful not to hurt your family, stop mentioning this matter!"

The others also nodded in agreement, tacitly talking about another novelty.

At this time, Bai Su was seven to eighty percent full, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "It really is true that three people become tigers..."

The two stayed in Fancheng for half a day, and in the dead of night, Yu Zijin hugged Bai Su, carefully dodged the guards, and quickly walked through the East Palace under the cover of night.

Fortunately, Prince Zhaohe is the new emperor, and now he has moved to live in Qianqing Palace, and the guards in the East Palace have dropped sharply. As long as he is careful, there is no danger.

Under Bai Su's guidance, Yu Zijin led him to the sleeping hall, the room was pitch dark, afraid of attracting guards, he didn't dare to light a lamp, he just took off a piece of veil on the bedpost, revealing a night pearl embedded in the bed.

Bai Su regained his energy, walked lightly to the dressing table, stretched out his fingers, touched the buttons here and there, but he didn't know what he was fiddling with.

Yu Zijin's heart moved, and he leaned over to look, "What are you doing...cough cough, what is this, it smells so bad!" He hurriedly backed away, sneezing all the time.

"It's incense powder." Bai Su held a delicate small box the size of a baby's fist, opened his mouth, revealing a thin layer of powder inside, and handed it to Yu Zijin with a smile, "It's very fragrant, do you want some?"

Seeing that the thing was about to fall on him, Yu Zijin backed away in fright, and finally opened the window sash, sat on the window sill, and asked with disgust: "How can you, a boy, like this kind of thing? Is it because you have been pretending to be a woman for a long time, and you have changed your temperament?"

"Cut, I really don't know how to appreciate it." Bai Su generously stuffed the box of face powder into his sleeve, raised his orchid finger and gave Yu Zijin a wink, "Can't I like it?"

In one sentence, there are thousands of turns and infinite tenderness, and Yu Zijin feels cold when he hears it.

Bai Su lowered his head and smiled slyly, and continued to rummage through. After a while, he dragged out a small cloth bag from a corner. He sat on the bed, opened the cloth bag, and revealed some scattered silver taels and a few bank notes, one by one with a smile. Counting.

Yu Zijin watched boredly, and asked with a smile: "Are you so happy? If you like money, just marry me, I guarantee that you will never be able to enjoy the glory and wealth in this life."

"Well, is that so?" Bai Su looked at him with wide eyes, shook his head and smiled after a while, "Not good."

"why?"

Bai Su took it for granted, "I've already married a father and son, so I can't get involved with the other, otherwise I'll get my reputation as a troublesome beauty."

A needle can be heard in the room for a while.

In this oppressive atmosphere, the overly bright smile on Yu Zijin's face gradually subsided, and the cynicism between his brows disappeared in an instant, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, dangerous and unfamiliar, he looked at Bai Su with scrutiny, and smiled : "What does this mean?"

Bai Su coughed twice, and looked at him with a smile: "In the early years, I heard that the people of Beirong had a strange custom. If the father died, the son had the right to inherit all his property, including any woman except the biological mother. If I marry You, aren't you very likely to become your son in the future, let's forget it."

"Hehe, you're right." Yu Zijin laughed lowly, with a sinister and arrogant expression, his eagle eyes locked on Bai Su tightly, "However, how did you see through my identity?"

"It's the box of incense powder just now." Bai Su folded the banknote slowly, and replied leisurely: "It is said that the women in Beirong are as brave as the men, and all of them are heroines. I think they rarely use rouge and powder. grow something?"

"good."

Bai Su smiled purely and innocently, blinked his eyes slightly, with a sly expression, as if he was reminiscing about something, "Lengxianglou's plum blossom pancakes are delicious."

After hearing this, Yu Zijin raised his eyebrows, and looked at Bai Su with interest, "You really know everything."

That day in Lengxiang Building, when Bai Su leaned over to pick up the cakes, the middle-aged man wrinkled his nose almost subconsciously, with a slight disgust hidden in his eyes, Bai Su didn't understand why at first, so he ordered again After a few minutes of plum blossom cakes, he suddenly realized that because he often dressed up as a woman, he had already been stained with the scent of rouge and gouache. The tortoise wrinkled his nose because he was not used to the smell, "One stayed in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion Isn't it strange that Guigong, who has been around for many years, still can't get used to the smell of incense powder?"

"Sure enough, you are as careful as a hair." Yu Zijin smiled and praised, and then asked again: "But how do you know that Mr. Gui is me in disguise?"

As for this point, it is deduced from the plot. Liu Qingyan travels to an alternate world, and wins the favor of three men, Prince Showa, Yu Zijin, and Nangong Xuping, and composes a magical and illusory love affair with them. It was mentioned in the original book that the reason why Yu Zijin fell in love with Liu Qingyan was because he admired the other party's literary talents. This means that when Liu Qingyan appeared on the stage, Yu Zijin was also in Lengxiang Tower, but he didn't show up directly.

Coupled with the opponent's movement of avoiding the incense powder just now, Bai Su was sure that his guess was correct. Of course, these words cannot be said to Yu Zijin, so he showed an expression of an expert, and said foolishly: "Tianji Do not reveal."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, you can only follow me from now on." Bai Su knew so much, unless he died, how could Yu Zijin let him escape from his control.

"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Su narrowed her eyes and smiled like a little fox.

Yu Zijin couldn't cry, so he raised his breath and rushed towards Bai Su, but he was a step too late. The bed board under Bai Su suddenly split, and the boy rolled over, and fell into the secret room, and the bed board recovered in an instant It was the same, only a voice mixed with a smile came vaguely through the bed board.

"Third Prince, I will repay you for saving my life someday."

"Nangong Bijiang!" Yu Zijin thumped the bed, lowered his head and searched for the switch of the secret room inch by inch, busy for a long time, but still found nothing.