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

The sound of footsteps hurriedly came from outside the door, which was very obvious in the silent night.The lights in the house were brightly lit, and a red candle wick burned to the broken point, beating lightly.

Zhao Xi moved his hand slightly, touching the soft skin under his hand.Zhao Xueyang looked at him affectionately with deep eyes.

"I thought that any man from a high family would marry a wife and have children, and heirs would continue." He said softly.

Zhao Xueyang rubbed his hand, and said seriously: "I will only marry the person I love. If the wife I marry is not the person I love, I will not want even a child. On the contrary, if the person I love , I am still happy without children. Everything is about the gratification of the two.”

I don't know if it was intentional, but the word 'two' became a little bit heavier, Zhao Xi's eyelashes twitched, and his neck felt a little itchy.

"you--"

"Tell me, do you like me? Would you like to be in love with me?"

He pressed on every step, Zhao Xi's hand twitched slightly to retract, but he caught him.He looked at him without blinking.

There was an untimely knock on the door, it should be someone from the room.The two people in this room ignored him, their minds were hanging high, only the sound of heart beating like a drum was close to their ears.

Zhao Xi was like a monster who could not hide under the Buddha's light. His cheeks were flushed, his throat was itchy, and he couldn't utter a few words.

God, is he being confessed? !

Why are you so hard-core, shouldn't you write a small love letter and then get in touch slowly? Why does it feel like a marriage proposal?I have never been so nervous and shy in my life, I feel like I can't open my throat.

"I……"

There was another knock on the door, and now they couldn't ignore it.

"My lord, my lord, please come over." A Kui's voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Xueyang looked at him and ignored him.

The wonderful atmosphere was still destroyed, Zhao Xi swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice: "I like, like, I am willing."

God - what a shame, 'yes' seems like a marriage proposal!

Zhao Xueyang grinned and kissed him on the cheek.

"Little Xizi, I'm so happy." He hugged Zhao Xi tightly, Zhao Xi's slender body seemed to be squeezed into his flesh and blood by him. "I have never dared to ask. I feel that although you are by my side, you always have no sense of belonging. It seems that you will leave at any time and never come back."

Zhao Xi leaned on his shoulder, also feeling surprised.Maybe that's what's called

Sixth sense.

Zhao Xueyang's statement is not unfounded, he was not in this world, not here at all, and he really didn't intend to have anything to do with Zhao Xueyang at the beginning.Just as a shelter and a springboard.

He stretched out his hand tentatively to wrap his arms around his back, feeling the fresh vitality of the young man.

There was another knock on the door, and this time it was accompanied by the boy's muttering: "No one? No, where else can we go at this hour, and the lights are on..."

The two parted, Zhao Xi turned his head to look outside, and said to him: "Go, there should be something urgent."

"En." Zhao Xueyang nodded, turned around and put on his shoes to open the door.

No matter how young and mature he is, how much he can hide his thoughts, he couldn't help but write his feelings on his face at the moment. "Understood, I'll go right away." He opened the door, startling A Kui who was about to leave outside.

"Your Majesty, you scared me to death!" A Kui said quickly, and then wondered: "Since you are inside, why didn't you make a sound just now?"

Zhao Xueyang didn't speak, closed the door and went out.Akui followed behind with a confused expression on his face.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, the servants were waiting outside. Zhao Xueyang walked through the corridor and under the eaves. In the backyard there was a man-made waterside pavilion with lamps on it, and someone could faintly be seen above it.

The waterside promenade twists and turns, Zhao Xueyang went in and saw a table and floor mats inside, the king of Huaiyang was sitting behind the table, it was rare that there were no mountains of official documents on it, only a jug of wine and a few small cups for drinking.

"Father is so rare." He smiled until he bent down to salute, then got up and sat across from him.

Zhao Yihe was wearing a dark unlined garment. The weather was cool at night, and Zhao Xueyang's face looked a little like Zhao Xueyang's, only more mature and resolute.

Once Miao Jiang was captured this time, his old face changed a little.Coupled with the constant busyness during this period, the fine lines around the eyes have increased, and there are faint white hairs in the hair.

He looked at the eldest son in front of him, raised him by his side and watched him grow up. His behavior and demeanor were taught by hand. How could he not feel guilty and distressed for letting him go to Anjing twice to be a proton alone for the prosperity of the family.

At the beginning, he felt that boys should be responsible. The emperor called them back to the capital to keep Zhao Xueyang, obviously to keep Zhao Xueyang as a proton, but he still chose to let him stay and face everything.In his heart, the eldest son invited him to be the crown prince when he was three years old, and he was raised as the best Erlang since he was a child, so he would definitely not be defeated by this matter.

In other words, he regards all this as the experience of tempering Zhao Xueyang. A son who grew up under the care of his parents is not worthy of the position of king of Huaiyang. Dead end.

But this time his wife and young children were trapped in the capital, Zhao Yihe felt panicked when he heard that they had no one to rely on and lived in panic.They are so weak, they have to rely on their father and brother to be safe and sound.Zhao Xueyang had to go back and exchange them.But looking back, didn't Zhao Xueyang also leave his hometown at the age of 14 and go to Anjing to be a proton?

Unusual, Zhao Yihe felt infinite guilt.

That night, the father and son drank to the moon, just like Zhao Xueyang did when he was young, talking about the father's confession to his son.

The moon is bright and blurry.It indicates that the weather in the future may be bad.But this does not affect the father and son under the moonlight.

Zhao Xi didn't wait for him, and went to bed first, leaving a light in the room.

At night, the temperature dropped, and there was a chill down his back. Zhengxiang, who was sleeping with the quilt in his arms, was awakened in a daze by the movement of Zhao Xueyang's return.

He lightly blew out the candle, opened the weft curtain and went to bed, Zhao Xi opened his eyes and squinted at him.

"Go to sleep." He lay on the side and touched his cheek lightly.

Zhao Xi closed his eyes and went back to sleep. Seeing that he was still awake, he thought it was a dream in the middle of the night.

They packed their bags early in the morning the next day, and compared to the last time they came here in a hurry, they were more fully packed by then.

The two walked through the back door, and King Huaiyang sent his trusted servants to see them off in person.Akui was very reluctant to lead the horse for them.

"Your Majesty, be careful in everything, I think we will meet again soon."

Zhao Xueyang took the reins of the horse, got on the horse, bowed his head and said to him: "It must be so, the family will take care of it."

Zhao Xi also got on another maroon horse, beside him Zhao Xueyang was bidding farewell to King Huaiyang, he was waiting, his gaze leisurely scanning the crowd.

There were quite a few people who saw him, and they were all respectable domestic servants.He saw a more familiar face.

The bright eyes are kind, the face is like a spring glow, and the almond eyes are full of tears. It is the maid A Ling.