When the cannon fodder gets the golden finger [Transmigration Book]

The two sat in the hall, and the servants were waiting at the entrance of the hall.Ah Tian's words sounded so wrong, Zhao Xi's heart trembled, his eyes were alert for a moment, and he looked at him nonchalantly in the next second: "Your words are wrong, why should I feel guilty?"

Ah Tian has deep eyebrows and eyes. The 12-year-old boy doesn't seem to have any aura that can make people stand upright. He still seems to understand the things around him and doesn't care.

"Then do you feel pity for them?" Ah Tian quickly changed his words, it seemed that his words were just inappropriate.

"Yeah, how pitiful they are." Zhao Xi said, and educated him: "You just used the wrong words. We may have sympathy, pity, and irrelevant things, but we will not feel guilty. Guilt is because of what we have done. You only have the mentality of being sorry for others, you know?"

Ah Tian nodded.

Zhao Xi continued to educate him: "You are not young anymore, you didn't need to deal with people before, but you should pay attention to what you say and do in the future, not to say everything is appropriate, it is good to say less and make less mistakes when speaking."

"Understood, I will pay attention." The child nodded earnestly. He should feel that he meant a little reproach, and his eyes were a little sad.

Zhao Xi touched the top of his head, "Okay, I don't have any other intentions, just pay attention to the outside world."

The slightly curly hair rubbed against his palm, Ah Tian's eyes were soft, "Mmm."

Zhao Xi's skin was delicate and smooth, and his palms didn't have any calluses. His thick hair didn't feel good when rubbed against them, so he withdrew his hand after touching it a couple of times.

Except for the moment when Zhao Xi was vigilant at the beginning, he just thought it was his guilty conscience, and there was no possibility of doubting whether Ah Tian knew anything.With Lu Mingyuan's matter in his heart, he was out of his mind all afternoon.

This happens when he gets nervous or cares too much about something, and can't help thinking about it.

Zhao Xueyang must have gone out to socialize again. When he came back, it was dusk and it was already dark, and he smelled of wine and makeup.

"Prepare water for a bath." Zhao Xi asked him to take a bath without eating.

Zhao Xueyang can't drink enough, and he is in good spirits at the moment, but his ears are a little red, and he doesn't seem to have drunk much.

Zhao Xi was enjoying the cool in the yard, there was a big osmanthus tree, under the tree were his wicker chairs and small wooden tables that made people toss around there.As soon as Zhao Xueyang came in, he didn't enter the room, but sat beside him and leaned on him.

"Why didn't you ask me where I went?" Zhao Xi asked

The first sentence was to ask him to wash up, Zhao Xueyang raised his face from his shoulder and asked.

Zhao Xi relaxed his body and let him lean on him, and asked cooperatively, "Where have you been besides Dali Temple?"

"The poetry meeting that Chu Qing asked to organize. It was held in a restaurant, and they are all acquaintances in private. In fact, they met King Rong."

Lu Yuanda?Zhao Xi thought to himself, has the protagonist started getting in touch with them? "Then what?"

"King Rong seems to know something, and he reminded me to break up with King Jin as soon as possible." He snorted and said not too concerned.

Zhao Xi touched his burning ears. On the surface, Zhao Xueyang was a person close to King Jin, and he was an enemy of King Ning Lu Mingyuan. In private, his attitude towards King Rong Lu Yuanda was very subtle. It seemed that there was no relationship. Fang seldom met in private, and Lu Yuanda's reminder this time was not harmful, and it seemed that he had begun to express his intention to win over Zhao Xueyang.

"It's nothing, I just met a wonderful person today." Zhao Xueyang changed the topic, suddenly raised his head, and looked at him with bright eyes. "It's the son of the Chu family. I always thought he was a sick child. I haven't seen him for three years with Chu Qing Rang Shi. I saw him at his place today, and I realized that he is no less talented than Chu Qing Rang. Not only is he not The one who is sick, but has a clean body, looks like a banished fairy, and has a gentleman's demeanor in every move."

Zhao Xi had never heard him praise someone so much, and he was a new acquaintance.For a moment, I didn't quite understand what was going on in my heart, so I nodded and said, "Chu Yaorui, the eldest son of the Chu family, has heard about it. Is it true that he seldom goes out to entertain guests because of his poor health? So the most prominent child of the Chu family is actually Chu Qingrang." "That's right, it's a pity that I only met him today after coming to Anjing for three years. He is indeed thin but not weak, and his temperament is too pure to not fight or grab, and let a bastard bully him." Zhao Xueyang Just complain about him.

Zhao Xi narrowed his eyes, somewhat curious about this deity of Chu Yaorui.

While speaking, the servants had already prepared hot water. This place is no different than in the palace. There is no specification for building a soup bath, and the only way to take a bath is to rely on a tub.

Zhao Xi waited for him to take a bath, rubbing his back while thinking, Zhao Xueyang seemed to be better than Long Yang, why was his tone and demeanor so strange when he mentioned Chu Yaorui in the afternoon?

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, so he simply asked, "Siyin, are you happy to see the second son of the Chu family reborn?"

The subordinate's body froze, Zhao Xueyang looked back at him with a strange expression.

Zhao Xi wondered to himself, did he really guess right?The brain is running fast: what expression does he have?Is it a little inappropriate to gossip about my identity, after all, it is a bit embarrassing for my bedmate for several years who is suspected to be incumbent (I don't think so).

"I didn't like him." Zhao Xueyang looked very anxious, and hurriedly explained, "I just made a friend who suits me, and I didn't feel happy for him. It's——are you jealous?"

The conversation suddenly changed and Zhao Xi didn't react for a moment.

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment, facing Zhao Xueyang's wet eyes that seemed to be covered with water mist, he was a little speechless.

He has always defined his relationship with Zhao Xueyang as a bedmate, treating him well and taking care of him as a family member of course.But he has always been prepared for the other side that he wants to get married and have a son, so compared with his lover, he has less desire to possess the one he loves.

He likes Zhao Xueyang, and it's love to go further, he sticks to his spot and refuses to go any further.So he doesn't love him.

How can I be jealous if I don't have the desire to monopolize him?Zhao Xi thought so.

Zhao Xueyang stared at those clear eyes, not knowing what he was secretly looking forward to.Watching it turn from confusion to firmness, and bend towards him, it was still the smile he often moved his heart.

"How could it be?" Zhao Xiyin said, opening and closing her red lips.He lowered his head and continued to scrub him.

It's hard to tell whether it's disappointment or something, Zhao Xueyang's mind was sobered up because of the excitement of drinking, and he was suddenly a little tired.

"Oh." He said something, looking at the top of his head against him, the alcohol rushed into his brain somehow, burning his eyes red.

After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he immersed himself in the water to wash his shoulders, and slowly rubbed the back of his neck with his hands.But his heart was disturbed by what he said just now, his face was hot, and his mind was a little messed up.

There was a sudden sound on the water, and his naked arms picked up the splashing water and hugged the shoulders of the person behind him. Zhao Xueyang hugged Zhao Xi, and kissed him fiercely. He didn't know what resentment he was hiding, and bit his lips like complaining. Sticking out the tip of her tongue and going in, it was almost a domineering obsession, wishing to drag her into the bathtub and hug her.

"Huh? Mmm..."

Zhao Xi was taken aback at first, and within a few kisses he was so dizzy that he softened his body and let him play.The time of intimacy is when two people are closest to each other, and he can vaguely feel Zhao Xueyang's depression.

Somehow crazy.

It was the only thought on his mind as he was carried into the water.

[The author has something to say: A suspected love rival appears.I found that I wrote a little bit of emotional drama. I don't like abuse or dog blood, but it's not interesting to watch it with warmth. I'll try to give more emotional scenes.Then Chu Yaorui is really a white moonlight hahahahaha]