When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

Just as people were still immersed in Mr. He's performance of "Upside Down Fuchsia", there was a loud "boom!" in the distance,

Seeing a black shadow fall from the horse's back, He Heng finally ended his painful "journey".

Seeing this, people's palms that were flapping vigorously stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

When everyone stared blankly at each other, Xie Chong was the first to react. He shouted "Master He, why did you fall?", and then rushed towards He Heng.

After He Heng fell to the ground, he didn't feel any discomfort except a little dizzy, so he immediately supported the ground with his palms, ready to stand up.

The moment he fell off the horse just now, he turned over in the air with a bit of skill, so his legs and feet touched the ground first, and the grass was soft, so he didn't suffer any injuries except for a few scratches.

However, just as he stood up,

Xie Chong just swooped over and threw He Heng down on the grass without stopping the car.

"Bang!" With a sound,

He Heng's entire back hit the grass heavily, and this time, he was even more dizzy.

At this moment, he just felt his mind go blank, maybe the man in front of him, oh no, the husky in front of him is his nemesis.

Xie Chong slipped on the soles of his feet just now and rushed out relying on inertia. When he reacted, He Heng had already been knocked to the ground by him.

He looked down, and after meeting He Heng's gloomy face that dripped water, he thought it was a bad move, so he quickly grabbed He Heng's collar and pulled him up from the ground. shake.

"Master He!"

Seeing that He Heng didn't respond, Xie Chong shook even harder, "Master He! Are you okay?"

He Heng was just a little dizzy at first and needed to slow down, but when he was shaken by the other party, he felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, and his stomach was churning. Fortunately, several hours had passed since breakfast, otherwise he should be able to eat now. Spit all over each other.

Xie Chong had a loud voice, when he yelled, not to mention the people within a few miles, even the animals heard it all.

The accompanying ministers and eunuchs also rushed over at this time, all of them looked panicked, and the eunuch Tian Lianghan was the first to bear the brunt.

He Heng wanted to tell them, "I'm fine, help me up."

As a result, Xie Chong looked at the crowd, jumped ahead of him, and blurted out,

"Master He He, you seem to have lost your mind, why didn't he respond when I talked to him?"

The corner of He Heng's mouth twitched: "" You are stupid.

However, at this moment of lightning and flint, an inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

After the end of the first world, He Heng stayed in the system space of 996 for three days. During these three days, he made up the routines of hundreds of bloody novels, just to deal with various sinister plots in the future.

So much so that these bloody plots almost formed a systematic knowledge chain in his mind in the end, which was engraved into dna by He Heng.

Just like now, Xie Chong's words instantly inspired him.

You know, people usually have a misunderstanding about chasing wives and crematoriums, that is, the scumbags must scramble to compete for the sympathy of their wives in order to save their hearts, and even stab themselves a few times.

And it is impossible for He Heng to stab himself. After all, it is too late for his parents to take care of his body, hair and skin. How can he injure himself?

Especially if a kidney is damaged, it will be a big problem.

After reading hundreds of dog blood essays, He Heng realized that the essence of the so-called "wife chasing" is not how miserable you are, but how miserable the other party thinks you are.

As long as you can make him produce a subjective change in your feelings, then you have succeeded.

The so-called, sadness is not enough, acting skills come together.

And Xie Chong now provided him with an excellent opportunity.

Originally obsessed with depression, sickness, paranoia, cruelty, ruthlessness and tenderness, the aloof regent suddenly fell off his horse and became a poor man with no memory. After losing his memory, he forgot everyone, but only Alone never forgets about the little emperor, regards him as his only support, moaning and begging his wife to hug him every day.

What a classic bridge!

The little emperor hated that paranoid and cruel person in the past, but what can he do with a poor man who lost his memory?

And if, as the regent, he didn't really have "amnesia", then he would create a plot of "amnesia" for himself.

Thinking of this, He Heng pushed away the hands Tian Lianghan and the others stretched out to help him, closed his eyes and frowned, and began to brew his emotions.

His appearance made those eunuchs and ministers anxious.

Seeing that He Hengjiu didn't speak for a long time, Tian Lianghan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, for fear that Fang Fang would fall from his horse just now.

Just as they were looking at each other, He Heng suddenly raised his head, with a dazed look in his eyes, staring straight at every pair of eyes that cast him with concern.

Tian Lianghan was frightened by his appearance, and he couldn't help but doubt Xie Chong's previous statement. If the regent really broke his mind, what should he do?

So he looked at He Heng tremblingly and said, "Ah, Mr. He..."

Unexpectedly, just as he said this halfway, He Heng grabbed his wrist,

"who are you?"

"Where is this?"

"Where's my wife?"

The surrounding air suddenly froze, He Heng's three consecutive questions directly confused the whole group of people.

They can still barely understand when they are broken and lose their memory.

But the regent turned out to be a real bachelor.

how?Riding a horse can also ride a lady?

Seeing this, Xie Chong hastily went up to shake him, and while shaking, stretched out two fingers, placed them in front of He Heng, and asked quite seriously: "Master He, what do you think this is?"

He Heng choked up speechless again: ""

Damn, he just lost his memory, not dementia!

"two."

He Heng frowned impatiently, pushed Xie Chong away as he spoke, got up from the ground, and while everyone was not paying attention, he quickly walked to the king's carriage, leaving a bunch of eunuchs and ministers suffering behind him. Hard to catch up.

On the other side, in the carriage,

Liu Fuyuan lifted the curtain of the carriage, leaned in, looked at Wen Liangyu with a worried expression, and said:

"Your Majesty, they say"

"Ok?"

Wen Liangyu raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next post.

He had been sitting in the carriage just now, and before he could get out, he heard a "ding ding jingling" sound in the distance, and when he was about to go out to check, the eunuch beside him came to report in a hurry.

"They said that the Prince Regent accidentally fell off his horse when he was riding a horse just now. Everyone is fine, but" speaking of this, Liu Fuyuan pointed to his temple, "There seems to be something wrong here."

"He can't recognize anyone now, as if he lost his memory and became a completely different person."

Hearing this, Wen Liangyu frowned slightly, and couldn't help thinking about the character of "He Heng", who was cautious, valued his own life above everything else, and always brought a guard with him when he went out.

According to his character, how could this happen suddenly?

But if what Liu Fuyuan said is true, it means

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a servant's exclamation suddenly came from outside the carriage, which interrupted Wen Liangyu's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, it's bad!" The attendant lifted the curtain of the carriage, poked his head in, looked at Wen Liangyu in panic and said:

"Master He He, he is arguing to see you and talk about you,"

"You're his one."

"The slaves can't stop him!"

Wen Liangyu frowned, seeing the other party stuttering in fright, as if playing charades with herself, she raised her voice and asked:

"Which 'that' is?"

"'That', 'that' is," the attendant looked like he was about to cry, and finally he blurted out through gritted teeth,

"Your Majesty! The Regent said you are his wife!"

The little emperor was dumbfounded, and Liu Fuyuan was also dumbfounded.

Let's not talk about how outrageous it is to let the emperor be his wife. Besides, Wen Liangyu is also a man, and they don't even match their gender. What kind of "madame"?

Seeing the emperor's displeasure gradually spread, the surrounding atmosphere began to freeze, and the attendants trembled more and more.

Next second,

"lady."

A deep male voice suddenly came from outside the carriage, which shocked Liu Fuyuan and the little attendant.

Who could it be but the voice of their former grim regent?

Immediately, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the tall man just stood outside and stared at Wen Liangyu, and because of He Heng's rolling on the ground just now, there were still many stains on the outside of his clothes. Grass.

Wen Liangyu retorted subconsciously:

"I am not your wife."

However, after saying this, he instantly regretted it, because the man in front of him raised his eyes at this moment, and He Heng's deep eyes were full of disbelief.

It is the kind of look that combines grievance, sadness, bewilderment, hesitation, and affection.

He looked at his own reflection in He Heng's eyes, as if he was looking at a peerless scumbag.

"They said you don't want me anymore?"

The slightly resentful tone was uttered by the man in a deep voice, which made Wen Liangyu a little suspicious of life.

The little attendant gasped at the same time as him,

First of all, the little attendant is not sure who the "they" He Heng is talking about, but no one has ever said this!

Secondly, when will their majesty have a good time with the regent? ? ?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Seeing that everyone in front of him was stumped by him, He Heng secretly rejoiced. It seemed that his method was very feasible.

So, taking advantage of the time when everyone was stunned, he could not help but squeeze into the carriage, sat next to the little emperor, and said:

"I don't care, you have to take me home anyway!"

The space in the carriage was already narrow, and He Heng was tall and had a big frame. When he squeezed in like this, there was no space left for others. Liu Fuyuan and the little attendant were squeezed out of the carriage by him in no time.

Even if the other party is stupid, the two of them dare not do anything to the regent who is currently in power, let alone say that a fool is easy to do outrageous things, and they don't have to be responsible after they are done. They are afraid that He Hengyi will be unhappy and directly treat them Two gave "click!",

The two immediately stood outside the carriage, looking at Wen Liangyu through the curtain with an expression of "Your Majesty, although we really want to save you, but we can't protect ourselves, you'd better ask for blessings!"

In the next second, He Heng stretched out his hand and pulled down the curtain of the carriage, completely blocking the two "Watching husband stone" sculptures from outside the carriage, and then hugged the little emperor's slender waist again, and buried his head in the carriage. The opponent's white fox fur collar rubbed against it.

Anyway, he is "stupid" now, no matter what a fool does, it's not too much, right?

And just now, when He Heng performed impromptu, he devoted himself deeply to the play that the regent who accidentally fell from his horse changed his temperament after breaking his head, and became a pitiful script that no one knew except the little emperor.

So now he leans on his "Madam" like a big bird, isn't it too much?

On the other hand,

Wen Liangyu was hugged all of a sudden, and he was dumbfounded, not to mention that this was the man who burned him with an iron and beat him with a whip a month ago.

He tentatively struggled at first, but he couldn't get away at all, even though the opponent didn't use any force at all, just leaning against him to push him against the corner of the carriage.

Wen Liangyu was ill for a week before, and later on he had no appetite and little food, and now he has no strength to resist at all. At this moment, a sense of grievance suddenly surged in his heart.

He is also a man, why is He Heng so strong?

In a burst of grievances, he uttered a dissatisfied murmur:

"I'm not your wife!"

After saying this, he felt the figure of the man holding him pause behind him, just when he thought the other party was about to let go of him.

He Heng let out a soft sigh,

"really"

That voice was three parts desolate, three parts sad and four parts epiphany that sees through the warmth and coldness of the world.

"I'm just your pet boy."

Wen Liangyu: ""

It's numb, I thought that "madam" was the pinnacle of the other party's stupidity, but I didn't expect that there would be something like this waiting for him later.

It's really the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind!

Seeing that the little emperor had completely lost his voice and stopped struggling, He Heng curled his lips into a smile from the perspective that the other party could not see.

Didn't expect?

I didn't expect it to be right.

His fool's script is a script with a thousand layers of routines,

On the surface, he is the prince regent who fell into a pitiful state, and now he regards the emperor as his wife, but in fact all this is just a role imagined by the pitiful, because the pitiful is very clear in his heart, in fact, he is just the side of the little emperor. It's just a male favorite of

The poor boy who has been awakened as a "male favorite" will become even more difficult

Of course, if the little emperor needs it, he still has a thousand identities that can be passed on to the nesting doll, and each one is more shocking than the other.

He Heng was right, Wen Liangyu was really scared, afraid that he would continue to speak some crazy words.

The little emperor was not afraid of the lashing and torture that the former regent gave him, so he endured it and passed it, but he was helpless in the face of this man who did not play cards according to common sense.

So helpless, he resigned to his fate and let He Heng hug him like this.

Because the regent fell off his horse, the autumn hunt ended hastily.

Everyone packed their bags and prepared to go home, and the mighty team set off again.

As for the fact that He Hengfei wanted to squeeze a ride with the emperor, no one dared to say "no".

So the not-so-spacious carriage drove with two people,

However, being driven by the carriage, Wen Liangyu gradually began to feel that something was wrong. His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he seemed to be getting more and more sleepy, and he couldn't help but doze off.

It turned out that although the curtains of the carriage were thick, they could not block the wind that kept coming in from the outside, and there was no heating in the carriage, so Wen Liangyu sat alone on the cold seat on the way here, even though he was wearing I wore a lot of clothes, but the cold wind that seeped in still made my hands and feet icy cold.

But now that he was leaning on the man's warm chest, He Heng blocked him from the wind blowing in from outside, and being hugged by him like this, the jolt of the carriage also eased a lot, making it much more comfortable than on the way here.

He Heng is like an automatic heater, warmer than the quilt he sleeps on at night, and I don't know why, in this dazed gap, the man's embrace gave him a very familiar feeling, just like the other person I used to hold myself like this often.

The drowsiness made Wen Liangyu forget He Heng's identity as the regent in an instant, and the only remaining sane told himself not to sleep, you can't sleep, but all the cells in his body seemed to be clamoring for sleep crazily.

The moment before he closed his eyes, Wen Liangyu had only one last trance thought in his mind. He felt that it was no fault of him, after all, it was really comfortable to sit in the carriage like this.

He hadn't been so sleepy for a long time, and his head started to twitch bit by bit. He didn't last long at all, and fell asleep leaning against He Heng's arms.

Originally, He Heng just wanted to take seriously his "Amnesia, Poor" script, but when he hugged him like this, he suddenly didn't know how to remove his hands.

How can I move my hand away naturally without appearing to be in a daze?

On the other hand, he felt that the texture of the fox fur collar on the little emperor was really good, how could it be so silky?

For a while, He Heng couldn't hold back, and touched several times.

In the end, after dawdling for a long time, I didn't think about how to let go of the other party.

As a result, in the process of his repeated entanglement, the person in his arms had unknowingly let out a uniform and long breath.

The little emperor tilted his head and leaned directly against his chest. His slender and black eyelashes trembled slightly like a small fan, casting a shadow under his eyes.

Wen Liangyu, who was asleep, looked very well-behaved, with a little baby fat on her cheeks, it seemed that her lips were also red now because of the warmer surroundings, long black hair poured down, and there were a few strands The hair was accidentally scattered on the forehead.

His skin is extremely white, as delicate and smooth as the finest suet jade, coupled with his black hair and red lips and exquisite facial features, his appearance looks even more attractive.

Looking at the sleeping face that was so familiar to him, He Heng couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and reached out to brush away the broken hair on his forehead.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, what should we do with the little emperor's memory?

The blackening value is still so high, and his heart is so big, he can fall asleep directly in the carriage.

At that time, I am afraid that it will be sold by someone, and I will foolishly count the money for it.

The author has something to say: the school is about to start, oh, oh, today I have to fly for more than ten hours to go back, and I have to transfer, I burst into tears qaq

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