The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

A Mao didn't sit outside this time, and followed him into the inside, "It's just during the day, after sending the young master to the school, we sent him back shortly after we returned home. Brother Ah Qin didn't want to accept it at first, but they sent him back to the school." He ran away as soon as he threw the rope, very domineering! Brother Ah Qin was afraid that the horse would be taken away by others, so he had to bring it into the house."

"Ah."

It's difficult, why is Xie Shijue so stubborn.

After Duan Xingyu returned to the mansion, he went to the grass in the backyard to take a look. Hao Yu was eating grass leisurely, and he was peaceful all day.

He was relieved and went back to his yard.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Zhiqiu who was dozing under the railing outside his yard.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Ye Zhiqiu woke up with a jolt.

Wan'er and Ping'er also heard the sound.

"My lord, Miss Zhiqiu said she wanted to come to you, and we let her go outside, but she is still unwilling."

"Yeah, I have to wait for you to come back outside." Wan'er and Ping'er joked and laughed.

Ye Zhiqiu stood up, her legs were still a little numb, she bent down and beat her legs indifferently, and she was not ashamed of the teasing of the two, but instead said: "Yes, how many of you two young masters are thinking about it, I don't care. Don't be more courteous."

Duan Xingyu ignored her, and waited until she finished pounding her leg before saying, "Come into the room and tell me something."

Wan'er and Ping'er retreated consciously, and Ye Zhiqiu followed him into the house.

"Do you have any plans for tonight?"

"Eat, study, sleep."

Ye Zhiqiu thought he heard it wrong, "Study?"

"What? Is there a problem? I am a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day."

"I didn't see you working so hard in the college entrance examination, but you got enlightened when you came here?"

Duan Xingyu was noncommittal, only thinking that he was young and ignorant at the time.

Ye Zhiqiu finally got down to business, "You went to Xie Shijue's place last night and didn't come back all night. Are you that or something?"

Duan Xingyu looked at him, "Which one is that?"

"We're together, aren't we?" Ye Zhiqiu looked very excited, "I just said, really, Xie Shijue is such a good man, how could you not be tempted?"

"No. He had a fever last night."

"What? Is it serious? What's going on now? Then why are you back? Don't you need to take care of him?" Although she is now focused on matching the two, Xie Shijue is also her husband whom she has been calling for several months. ah.How could Ye Zhiqiu not be in a hurry?

Duan Xingyu rubbed his temples, "The fever is gone. There are so many people in his house, can't he take good care of him?"

"Can this be the same? People are fragile when they are sick. If you take care of them by the side, the emotion will definitely heat up very quickly!"

"..."

"When you had a fever in the second year of high school, I bought you medicine and brought you water. Didn't you feel very warm?"

"..." I thank her very much. "There's no need to heat up."

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhiqiu was dumbfounded, "You haven't been with him yet?"

Duan Xingyu rolled her eyes, "He obviously likes Cai Yujun!"

"That's in the novel! But after you came, the story line changed. What happened in the novel might not have happened at all. Now Xie Shijue might not like Cai Yujun at all."

Duan Xingyu choked.

So far it seems that there is really no sign that he likes Cai Yujun.

"If you really don't like him, I won't persuade you much, but I think your attitude is ambiguous, and I feel that you just can't get over the hurdle in your heart. I think it's a pity if you miss him so much."

Duan Xingyu was really not sure about his own heart.Say you don't like it, no, say you like it, he doesn't know... and...

"I'm a person in the 21st century. Even here I can't stand three wives and four concubines. How could I share a man with others..."

Duan Xingyu blushed, it sounded weird to share something, but he just wanted to express it.

"How could it be possible to have three wives and four concubines? Xie Shijue in the novel is..." She stopped. Xie Shijue's image in the novel has always been cold and unfeminine, but he is not the protagonist. There is no description of his ending, and no one knows how many wives and concubines he will have in the future.

She couldn't really tell.

She looked at Duan Xingyu, swallowed, "Then did you see anything else about him...?"

"En." Duan Xingyu thought of Wei Ling, and felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Ah..." Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

The people here may be acceptable, but they are all from the 21st century, how could they be willing to share a lover with them?

Xie Shijue might not understand, but Ye Zhiqiu would not fail to understand.

Besides, Duan Xingyu is already likable, so naturally he disdains it even more.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't try to persuade him any more, but instead said to help him divert his attention.

Duan Xingyu still didn't study in the end, so Ye Zhiqiu ran out after grinding.

The winter night in the capital is not at all deserted, and Ye Zhiqiu has never been out for a walk since he came to Beijing, and this is the busiest time on the streets.

A group of people gathered around one place, with constant cheers and crowded crowds. Ye Zhiqiu pulled Duan Xingyu and squeezed inside. It turned out that someone was performing fire breathing.

This kind of juggling can often be seen in TV dramas, and it is very clichéd, but it does not prevent Ye Zhiqiu from watching it enthusiastically.

Duan Xingyu lacked interest.

The acrobat took the flaming torch and stuffed it into his mouth so violently that the fire went out, but the acrobat was unscathed.

Duan Xingyu was taken aback, and there was thunderous applause around him, and the cheers were deafening.Ye Zhiqiu also jumped up.The shock made his head buzz, and he unconsciously covered his ears.

She tilted her head and glanced at Duan Xingyu, "If you don't like to read it, go buy me some fried chestnuts in sugar, okay? I just saw it's on sale there."

She shouted very loudly, and the surroundings were noisy, so Duan Xingyu had to follow her example and shouted: "Let's go together?"

Ye Zhiqiu yelled back again: "You go first! I'll watch for a while! I'll go find you later."

She said, focusing her eyes on the torch again, clapping her hands, "Okay!"

Duan Xingyu was helpless: "Then you pay attention to safety!"

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand.Duan Xingyu squeezed out and walked towards the street vendor.

"Boss, here's a serving of fried chestnuts."

"okay."

Duan Xingyu glanced at the price written on the board next to him, and took out a bank note. He seldom went out and usually didn't need much money, but after searching all over his body, there was only one large-value bank note.

The boss looked at it and said, "Young master, the amount of your bank note is too large..."

"Can't I get change?"

"Can be able to..."

A pair of hands stretched out from behind him and handed the broken silver to the boss.

"I paid for him."

"Okay." The boss untied the money and gave the chestnuts to Duan Xingyu.

"Brother Duan!"

Duan Xingyu glanced at Xie Shijue, then at the tenth prince Xie Shichen, and bowed, "I've seen..."

"Hey..." Xie Shichen put a finger on his lips to stop him.

At this moment, Xie Shijue had already grabbed his hand and pulled him aside.

Duan Xingyu glanced at the boss and suddenly realized, but fortunately no one noticed.

When he came back to his senses, he withdrew his hand from Xie Shijue's slightly cool palm.

He looked at Xie Shijue, and took a step back, "Thank you very much. I will return the money to you someday."

Xie Shichen waved his hand and said generously, "It's okay, you don't need to pay it back, our Brother Ninth is not short of this little money."

Xie Shijue seemed to smile a bit, then tilted his head and coughed.

"Ninth brother, how are you?"

Duan Xingyu frowned, his body might not be fully recovered yet, so he would come out right now.

Xie Shijue stopped coughing, he shook his head, his voice was hoarse, "It's okay."

The moment he looked over, Duan Xingyu's brows were already flattened.

"Why did His Highness the Tenth come out of the palace?"

Xie Shichen glanced at his brother, but did not avoid him, and said calmly, "Brother Ninth is in a bad mood recently, Uncle Yun Huang asked me to come out and relax with him."

Duan Xingyu glanced at Xie Shijue, and the latter nodded as if in response, instead of denying it, he said quietly, "Mmm. I'm in a bad mood."

"..." Duan Xingyu handed him a Mrs. Tang, "Don't have a fever anymore."

Tang Pozi kept covering Duan Xingyu's body, and the remaining warmth hadn't dissipated yet. Xie Shijue lowered his eyebrows and stroked the source of heat.

After a while, "Are you concerned about me?"

There was the noise of the crowd and the yelling of vendors, but Duan Xingyu could only hear the low voice of the person in front of him.

Xie Shichen took a step back and looked around, "Well, I'm going to buy some fried chestnuts too."

He ran away quickly after speaking.

Xie Shijue's eyes didn't move, he rolled his throat, "Huh?"

Duan Xingyu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, "No."

Xie Shijue looked at his drooping eyelashes, and said after a while, "Okay."

His fingers were still caressing Tang Pozi, and he changed the subject, "Your elder brother used your strategy?"

Duan Xingyu raised his head, "How do you know?"

Xie Shijue looked at him, but didn't answer, "Do you need me..."

"No need!" Duan Xingyu felt his throat a little itchy, he coughed, "No need. I will solve it myself."

He looked at the sugar-fried chestnut stand, Xie Shichen was already paying.

"He's done buying it."

"Yeah." Xie Shijue had no intention of going over to find Xie Shichen, "I remember you don't like chestnuts, nor do you like sweets."

"!" Duan Xingyu just remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was still waiting for his sugar-fried chestnuts.

He was about to say goodbye when Ye Zhiqiu's voice came from behind him.

"Old Duan! Why are you standing here!" Ye Zhiqiu ran over with the wind, and barely stopped holding Duan Xingyu's hand, "I'm telling you..."

Seeing the person standing in front of Duan Xingyu clearly, Ye Zhiqiu's mind froze immediately, and said...what are you talking about?

She looked at Xie Shijue, and Xie Shijue looked at her, to be precise, at her holding Duan Xingyu's hand.

She put down her hand unconsciously, and stared at the tall man until Duan Xingyu stuffed the fried chestnuts into her hand.