Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

"First, sir..." The young man considered his words, "This, this..."

The black-haired young man sitting across from him looked at him with the same smile on his face, "Xi Jing, are you disturbed?"

Xi Jing looked at the delicious food and wine placed in front of him, he never knew that the food could be so luxurious that he didn't even dare to pick up chopsticks.

And these days, that person didn't teach him anything, every day, he would bring some gadgets that he had never seen before, and said to himself...Xi Jing in an understatement tone.You are king.

But if it goes on like this... is it really okay?

Daily pleasure-seeking...is like wasting time.

"Sir...is this..." Xi Jing clenched his hands unconsciously, lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet the man's eyes, "...I mean...can you teach me something..."

The man chuckled.

Standing up, walking slowly to Xi Jing's side, the sweet breath on that person's body got closer.

Suddenly, being touched by the arm, Xi Jing raised his head in a daze, and met the man's eyes with a hint of a smile, "Could it be that we should be planning in the secret room at this time, like shadows, acting as the so-called behind-the-scenes?" The black hand is what you want to do."

Xi Jing's face turned red all of a sudden.

"...that kind of mud-smearing and tail-smearing... just leave it to me." The careless voice made Xi Jing slightly widen his eyes.Looking at that person, he still only saw a perfect and gentle smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about this kind of topic. Come, Xi Jing, try this dish..."

Slowly picked up the chopsticks, stretched them out in the direction the man pointed, and put the delicious food into his mouth.Xi Jing forced himself to smile.

I don't know the taste of food.

..........

"Your Highness, the Second Prince... died."

He had just returned to the palace when he heard the news.

Xi Jing's hands hidden under his sleeves trembled unconsciously.

The second brother's death... Could it be the husband's fault?

"Your Highness?" The young man who was talking to him raised his head slightly and called softly, "His Royal Highness Xi Jing?"

Xi Jing looked at him condescendingly, feeling inexplicably displeased.

But a slave who dares to say my name.

Surprised that he had such an idea, Xi Jing frowned, and said softly to the servant who had followed him for many years, "Qingyun, please enter the palace immediately... no, tomorrow is better." After a little pondering, Xi Jing His brows gradually relaxed, "Prepare some sake and side dishes, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"This...Your Highness, drinking alcohol hurts your health..." Qing Yun bit her lip, her voice was very low.

Xi Jing lowered his eyes, and suddenly smiled, the smile was exactly the same as that person's, perfect and gentle, "Thank you. Qingyun, go and rest."

Qingyun saluted respectfully, but stood there worried.

"What's wrong? Qingyun." Xi Jing's voice was still calm.

"Your Highness... don't be too sad. Second Prince..." Qing Yun's eyes were full of worry.He knew how gentle and kind-hearted his Highness was, and he couldn't bear to see life and death.What's more...this time it's the Second Prince...His Royal Highness's brother...

Xi Jing blinked and smiled again.There was no sadness on that delicate face, only a fake smile.

He looked at Qingyun, whom he once treated as a friend, a little servant, and for the first time, said in a commanding tone belonging to his master, "There is nothing worth my sorrow. Because..."...I will become the king.

Qingyun opened his eyes wide, and didn't say another word until Xi Jing turned to leave.

The author has something to say: Qingyun (biting the handkerchief): Give me back my kind, pure, lovely and gentle Highness! ! !

Si Zhuo (covering his face): ...

Xi Jing (undressing): Sir...lonely...want...

Author: guilty conscience ~ next chapter ~ continue to be black and black ~ as for the cure ~ hehe~ Si Zhuo, do you have an idea~~