Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

A strange silence spread in the air, Fang Zhuo blinked, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

By raising his head to drink water, he secretly observed the man's expression.

However, there was no emotional flaw on that face at all, as if it was frozen in ice, and the eyelashes didn't even move.

Fang Zhuo subconsciously shrank his feet on the ground, afraid, and wanted to pee.

He put down the glass as if nothing had happened, and licked his lower lip, "We have agreed, we will bring our children together tomorrow."

The chicken cub seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, fluttering around outside the door.

"Ah."

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

"Giggle cluck."

Sixi was dumbfounded, squatted down and pulled the majestic tail feathers on the chicken cub's buttocks, "Little master, what's wrong with you."

The chicken cub was fine, he just heard his papa's call and tried his best to get in.

Xiao Xin squinted at the closed door, and suddenly sneered, "Okay."

Fang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that what happened just now is over.

past?impossible.

Xiao Xin narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, Fang Zhuo's heart trembled, and immediately shut down the scene by the system, the world fell into darkness instantly, but it gave him a strange sense of security.

He felt his chin being pinched by a man, and he lifted it up, and a low, smiling voice sounded above his head, "Maybe Aifei didn't notice."

Fang Zhuo was confused, "What?"

"I've never been jealous, I only eat meat." Xiao Xin lowered his head and bit his ear, grinding it gently with his teeth.

The scorching breath drilled into Fang Zhuo's ears along with his deep voice, "Especially you."

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, his body was trembling, and he could clearly feel the surge of Qi and blood, and his whole body was hot.

So hot that it almost cooked itself.

"My concubine's body is so hot." Xiao Xin kissed his neck carefully, gnawing and hitting strawberries all the way, it was very hard.

Fang Zhuo was considerate of him being busy with government affairs and working hard at the farm, and said kindly, "I heard that having sex before the sun sets, it's easy to lose energy."

In fact, it was a bit of nonsense, he just didn't want to do it anymore, he was afraid that his legs would hurt after doing it, and he would walk like a duck.

"It's not called venting, it's called hello." Xiao Xin said in a low voice, without slowing down the speed of cultivation at all.

In order for his future queen to thrive, it will take a lot of watering, the more the better.

This targeted busy farming lasted for an hour, twice.

After taking a bath, Xiao Xin came out from behind the screen with his hair loose and wearing only a pair of trousers, showing off his muscles in a big way.

Seeing the young man lying there weakly, his brows were slightly frowned.

I haven't touched him for a long time, so I didn't stop him for a while.

Xiao Xin lifted the quilt and lay down, and took him into his arms, "Okay, okay, next time, the time should be shorter and lighter."

Fang Zhuo snorted, opened his mouth and bit the man's shoulder hard.

A man's broken mouth can be believed, and chickens can lay eggs.

Outside the door, the chicks started clucking and pecking at the door again.

Sixi raised her head and accompanied the guards to watch the moon.

Early the next morning, Fang Zhuo was woken up by the sedan chair.

He rubbed his eyes, stretched out his hand to open the curtains, and Sixi who was walking outside said with a smile, "Master, you are awake."

Fang Zhuo looked at the red palace wall opposite, and his silly son who was fluttering butterflies, and asked Sixi, "Where am I?"

Sixi, "In the sedan chair."

Fang Zhuo, "...where are you going?"

Sixi, "Go to the palace."

"Can you turn around and go back?" Fang Zhuo struggled, he really didn't want to live under Xiao Xin's nose for 24 hours.

"I can't." Sixi smiled very happily, her eyes full of spring.

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, "You miss spring."

Sixi's smile froze, and her face turned red immediately, "I didn't."

"You have."

"I do not have."

"You have." Fang Zhuo was very sure, Sixi's eyes were full: I will see my beloved girl soon.

He can't be wrong.

Sixi's lips twitched, "Okay, I have."

Fang Zhuo put his hand on the small window and stared at him with a smile, "I guessed that you kid has something to hide from me."

Sixi was suspicious, "Why? You can't see, young master, how do you know..."

Because I have plug-ins.

"Every time you talk about this topic, you are timid." Fang Zhuo looked gossip, "Which girl?"

Sixi's face turned red like a tomato, "No."

"Not what?"

"no……"

Fang Zhuo, "..." This was so shy that he couldn't even articulate a word.

"Speak up." Fang Zhuo took out the posture of his master, with a dignified expression on his face.

Sixi reflexively said loudly, "It's not a girl!"

That's a man.

Fang Zhuo smiled ambiguously, "Which family boy, tell the young master."

Sixi glanced ahead, and moved her head closer as she walked, "Yes, it's the guard Gao next to the emperor."

Fang Zhuo thought for a while, oh, I have a little impression.

There is indeed a guard who has been following Xiao Xin for a long time, with a fierce look on his face, he doesn't talk often, at first Fang Zhuo thought he was dumb.

"The guard Gao is indeed..." Fang Zhuo paused, and thought of a wording, "It is true that Kong Wu is powerful and feels very safe."

Sixi was only 16 years old, and he was still a kid in his eyes. The guard Gao was six years older than him. Most men at this age were married and had children.

Fang Zhuo asked him, "How much do you know about Guard Gao?"

Sixi shook her head, "I only know his name is Gao Yang, I don't know anything else."

Fang Zhuo was speechless, he sank without knowing anything, what a fool.

No, this child is so young, as the master and brother of a good teacher and helpful friend, he must guard him.

Fang Zhuo called out the system, "How is Gao Yang?"

233 said, "Wait a minute, I'll check."

The system quickly retrieved Gao Yang's information, "Gao Yang is an orphan. He was picked up by Xiao Xin 13 years ago and kept by his side. He has not yet married. As for his personality, it's hard to say."

"Why is it difficult to say?" Fang Zhuo wondered.

233,"Follow the Lord."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

That's hard to say, Xiao Xin's personality is a bit complicated, cold, arrogant, idiot, and he likes to pretend to be aggressive.

Fang Zhuo put away his thoughts and said sincerely, "Gao Yang is a good man, just chase him if you like him."

Sixi shook her head, lowered her eyes, "I don't know if he likes men yet."

"You can't see this, you have to try it out." Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand and rubbed Sixi's head, "If the matter is done, the young master will prepare a dowry, no, a dowry."

Sixi is a good boy, there is nothing he wants in ancient times, if he doesn't accompany him to talk to relieve boredom, he would have already become moldy, Fang Zhuo sincerely hopes that he can find his own happiness.

"Thank you, master." Sixi blushed, and with the encouragement of the young master, the seedling in his heart seemed to have grown up a lot.

The sedan chair swayed back and forth and finally arrived at the palace.

There are long bluestone roads, red walls and yellow tiles, and guards holding spears and standing upright can be seen everywhere.

"Amazing." Fang Zhuo was secretly surprised, "Brother Ah San, can you take some photos for me and send them to me when I go back?"

233,"...OK."

Fang Zhuo contentedly gave him a meme.

The system seems to have suddenly changed its nature, and it will send a variety of real pictures, each of which is high-definition, and many of them have artistic processing such as a treasure color, black and white, etc.

It can be said that it is very interesting.

Fang Zhuo was supported by Sixi all the way to the palace where Xiao Xin handles government affairs, and he saw the guard Gao guarding the door at a glance.

Guard Gao has no expression on his face, just looking at that face makes people feel heavy.

Si Xi couldn't feel it, she sent Fang Zhuo into the hall, then slipped out quietly, standing beside the guard Gao with her hands behind her back, as if I was really waiting for my young master.

Compared with the gentle and calm outside, the inside of the hall can be described as full of pressure.

Fang Zhuo can always feel that if there is a seemingly invisible sight next to him, it is like a mountain pressing on his neck, which makes people feel very depressed, and he can only try his best to divert his attention.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zai is an unscrupulous person.

I don't know who the hell it is, but I caught a wriggling bug with a rope and hung it outside the gate of the palace.

The originally quiet chicken cub suddenly stretched its neck, widened its eyes, broke away from Papa's warm embrace, and rushed towards the bug.

Fang Zhuo wanted to chase out subconsciously, but fortunately he stopped in time.

The palace rules are strict, whoever dares to have the courage to fish chickens in front of the emperor must be ordered by the master next door.

Too thief.

Without the siren of chicken cubs, Fang Zhuo could only muster 12 points of energy to deal with it.

"Come here and grind the ink for me." A man's voice sounded.

Fang Zhuo is a blind man, he can't see.

He fumbled with his hand on the table, but was warned by Xiao Xin with a brush, tapped it lightly a few times, and finally stuffed the ink into that hand helplessly, and taught others to grind it with his hands.

Fang Zhuo looked at him calmly. Today, the man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, with a jade belt around his waist, and his hair was erected by a simple golden crown. He was indescribably handsome.

His eyelashes are long and black, the bridge of his nose is straight and straight, and his lips are just the right thickness, so that he won't appear flirtatious.

He's handsome, he's so fucking handsome, but some people are just out of their minds and say that his husband is extremely ugly.

Just because, that super cool scar.

Not every era has its own mainstream aesthetics, Da Yuan is also an exception, they believe that the real beauty is the flawless jade.

So a man like Xiao Xin with a scar on his face and a disfigured face is called an ugly man.

This kind of aesthetics and cognition is most deeply rooted in the capital.

Fang Zhuo heard this by accident. After listening to it, his whole body was struck by lightning, and he could wake up laughing until midnight.

Thanks to his ugly man, otherwise, in this age of early marriage and early childbearing, Xiao Xin might have started a family first, and then started a career, where would it be his turn to jump around.

Thinking about it, Fang Zhuo couldn't hold back, and even let out a smirk.

Xiao Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at him. When he met those eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his lips were tightened for a moment, and then loosened.

He said, "What did you think, so happy."'

Fang Zhuo stopped studying the ink, and said honestly, "I'm laughing that you look good."

Xiao Xin put the memorial aside, pulled him over, and sat on his lap, "Like it?"

Fang Zhuo said, "General."

No wonder, it's so handsome, especially the scar, which is very tasteful.

He never hides similar thoughts from his heart, because he knows that men love to hear this.

Xiao Xin is easy to coax, as long as he doesn't kiss the wrong ass.

If flattering is not enough, then pester him to make trouble, once is not enough, just twice.

Xiao Xin looked away from the young man's eyes and clasped his waist tightly with his fingers.

Fang Zhuo twisted uncomfortably, his eyes suddenly paused, and he caught a glimpse of the contents of the memorial.

Those old men started to force them to stand up again, probably because they were worried about being beheaded, but now they dare not even keep their names, and they are all anonymous memorials.

Xiao Xin closed the memorial, his eyes flickered, "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

Fang Zhuo nodded subconsciously, "I believe in you."

"Do you know what I'm referring to?" Xiao Chan pinched his cheeks, forcing the young man to look at him.

Fang Zhuo groaned in his heart, and was stunned.

"No, I just said it casually, yes, smoothly." Fang Zhuo's body was stiff, and inexplicably felt that the two fingers pinching his face were a little cold.

Xiao Xin chuckled, "Why are you nervous?"

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the young man's waist with his palm to help him relax his stiff muscles.

"I want to go out for a walk." Fang Zhuo got off the man's lap and stood aside while leaning on the edge of the table.

Xiao Xin didn't speak, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became anxious and frozen, and it was difficult to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, the man let go and called Sixi, ordering him to accompany the young man around.

If Fang Zhuo was granted amnesty, if it wasn't for pretending to be blind, he would have grown wings and flew directly out of this hall.

With the atmosphere just now, he thought he was going to die.

Sixi performed the duty of guiding the blind expertly, reminding Fang Zhuo to pay attention to his feet every few steps, and after completely leaving Xiao Chan's sight range, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from the palms of his young master's hands.

"Master, did the emperor scold you?"

"He dares." Fang Zhuo's wilting arrogance rekindled automatically.

Sixi pursed her lips, "Then why were you afraid just now?"

Fang Zhuo denied it coldly, "When did I get scared?"

"Your hands are still shaking."

"..."

Fang Zhuo pinched the trembling arm with the other hand awkwardly, recalling the previous scene.

This is not the first time.

Several times he felt that Xiao Xin knew something, but it was just a feeling, after all, the other party never expressed any doubts about his eyes.

He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye.

Every time I kiss and go to bed, apart from my own two mouths, this is the place that men like to touch the most.

Nostalgic and restrained, it makes the scalp tingle.

"Brother Ah San, does he really know something?" Fang Zhuo panicked and wanted to find a fellow daoist for analysis.

233 said it was impossible, "If he knew, why didn't he just ask you directly?"

"That's right, the person next to my pillow is full of lies to me, and anyone else would be angry." No matter how bad it is, there will always be a few questions, and it will definitely not be as calm as Xiao Xin.

Yes, I must have thought too much.

Fang Zhuo relaxed his mind and began to concentrate on visiting the garden.

The emperor's site was different, with pavilions, terraces, waterside pavilions, and rockery paths, all of which were beautifully built. The two walked around and arrived at a remote palace somewhere.

The color of the red wall of the bedroom has faded, leaving mottled faded water marks. Through the broken door, one can clearly see the overgrown weeds in the yard.

Fang Zhuo touched his arm and felt that this was the legendary cold palace.

Sixi swallowed, feeling a little scared, "Master, we may have gone the wrong way."

Fang Zhuo felt the same way, "Then let's go back."

Just as he was about to turn around, there was a sudden bang, and someone jumped on the door.

The man's hair was disheveled, his closed eyelids were festered, and he could smell a stench emanating from him two steps away.

"Who is outside? Is it you? Is it Xiao Xin? You bastard, bastard, let me out! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you—"

That voice was full of hatred, Fang Zhuo trembled unconsciously.

"That sound is a bit familiar." He whispered.

Hearing what he said, Sixi boldly stretched her neck forward to look, and suddenly realized, "Young master, you are the dog emperor."

Fang Zhuo also recognized it, but he never thought that this person didn't die, but was tortured into this person, ghost and ghost.

Therefore, it is said that people's evil will be harvested by heaven, and if the sky does not accept it, the boss will accept it himself.

He squeezed Sixi's arm with his backhand, "Let's go."

Two days later, the enthronement ceremony.

Due to the opposition from the courtiers, Fang Zhuo didn't even go to watch, and was forced to lie on the bed and watch the live broadcast.

In addition to the coronation ceremony, there is also a sacrifice to heaven and worship at the imperial mausoleum. All the miscellaneous things will take a whole day.

In the picture, Xiao Zhan is wearing a black dragon robe, stepping onto the altar.

Cubic Zhuo, who had been against it before, became a few old men who looked around, and after confirming that there was no one they didn't want to see, they all smiled in relief.

Although the new emperor was once bewitched by men's sex and lost his temper with a group of ministers, but fortunately he learned his way back and still valued the opinions of these veteran ministers, which is very good.

The eunuch, who was also dressed in fine clothes, respectfully presented the crown that was kept by the Ministry of Rites, step by step, solemnly and cautiously stepped on the jade steps.

The moment Xiao Xin put on the crown, all the officials bowed down, and the people in the capital knelt down on the street after hearing the signal from the bell.

The cry of my emperor's long live resounds through the heavens and the earth.

In Prince An's Mansion, Fang Zhuo looked envious, "I want to be emperor too, it's so domineering."

233 poured a bucket of cold water on him, "Okay, but I'm afraid it won't end well."

Fang Zhuo shuddered when he thought of the ghostly appearance of the former emperor, and forgot it.

He was startled suddenly, thinking of something important, and sat up nervously, "Is the plot line already full?"

233 said, "It's still four."

Fang Zhuo was both fortunate and worried. Being enthroned does not count as reaching the pinnacle of life, so what counts?Don't suddenly be full one day, leaving him unprepared for the funeral.

"Young master, young master, someone is coming from the palace." Sixi stumbled in and interrupted his train of thought.

Fang Zhuo supported the bed and stood up, "Who's here?"

"It is said that it is someone from the Qin Tianjian who came to deliver the court clothes to the young master." Sixi muttered in a low voice, staring at the direction of the door warily.

Soon footsteps could be heard in the yard, and a thick male voice came in from outside, "Princess, please change into court clothes immediately, and follow you to the Temple of Heaven to worship with Your Majesty."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Thinking of the old men who were secretly thankful in the picture just now, Fang Zhuo sighed, it's over, I'm afraid he will be pissed off.