What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

The meals were very simple, ordinary farm cooking, the rain did not fall until after eating, and all the little guys who ran wild outside were brought back.

"It seems that I can't leave today."

The imperial capital of Great Yin is often rainy, and it usually does not stop until the end of autumn.

Yin Shengle soaked himself in the bathtub, Shen Hui came over with clean clothes, shook them out and put them on the hanger without looking sideways, and took away the dirty clothes he had changed: "I cleaned them up." The east wing is for the duke and Mr. Huo, and Mr. Huo can't stand the cold, so he asks the people in the village to burn the earth dragon."

"Our house is also on fire." Yin Shengle leaned on the side of the bucket with his arms uncovered, "It's still very cold, and your own body is also weak, so don't take care of everyone else, and turn your head so thin own."

Shen Hui turned his face away when he heard the words, he has lived as an old man for so many years, he would not be easily teased by the thick-skinned Yin Shengle, blushing: "If you burn the earth dragon, you will go to sleep by yourself tonight. "

Yin Shengle's body temperature has always been higher than that of ordinary people, and he always likes to stuff Shen Hui tightly into his arms when he sleeps. It's fine in winter, but in summer it's hard not to be disgusted.

"All right, I'll listen to you." Yin Shengle rested his chin on the back of his overlapping palms, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Shen Hui glanced at him, picked up his clothes and went out.

Since he was a child, he liked to take care of every aspect of Yin Shengle's life. Now that the relationship between the two of them has stabilized, he has become more and more involved in Yin Shengle's personal things. The desire for monopoly is also clearly spread out.

And they have long been used to invading each other's lives, blending together like glue, and can't be torn apart anymore.

After Yin Shengle returned to his room after taking a bath, he saw that there was only an embroidered bamboo robe on the outside of his pajamas, and Shen Hui, whose long hair was scattered, was pondering his bamboo slips in front of the lamp again.

When he was a child, he often practiced the strength of his hands by carving bamboo slips, but he didn't continue because there were too many things to do.

"Why did you start doing this again?" Yin Shengle stood beside Shen Hui covered in moisture, and bent slightly, his long hair that hadn't been completely dried was still slightly damp.

The cold hair hit Shen Hui's cheek, he dodged back, and heard the person beside him laughing out of tricks: "What's so funny about this?"

Shen Hui put the bamboo slip knife and pen in his hand on the table: "I didn't engrave it just for fun."

"It's such a beautiful day, and you only want to carve such meaningless things?" Yin Shengle let go of his hands, and the twisted shadow fell on his chest, "Shouldn't we take advantage of this rainy night in spring?" Do you want to do something cheerful?"

The candle pours wax, and the red shadow flickers.

The sound of spring rain suddenly became denser.

When the sound of the rain gradually faded away, Shen Hui twisted Yin Shengle's waist several times before slowing down. The two of them nestled in the quilt and embraced each other.

"Tell me, why did Mr. Huo suddenly think of this place?"

"Maybe it's because I'm tired of looking at the scenery in the city." Shen Hui's upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and he was paralyzed from exhaustion.

Yin Shengle pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yang Ge just came out of office just now, and Mr. Huo came out for a walk."

As the obedient faction of the aristocratic family, Mr. Yang Ge has always regarded himself as a kind wooden man, with a very low sense of existence; and since Huo Shixu returned to the imperial capital with Shang Yujiang, he has never left the door. Concentrate on cultivating your body.

"But the inner guard did not find out that Mr. Yang Ge and Mr. Huo had an intersection." Shen Hui reminded.

Yin Shengle: "I just always feel that something is wrong. At the beginning, it was too easy to catch those forward-minded guys. Although they have no brains and are always stupid is a very important reason, but I always Something doesn't feel right..."

They also had doubts about Old Yang Ge.

But this nearly seventy-year-old guy was completely invisible in that incident.

Needless to say, the four cabinet ministers of the Great Yin, Li Guogong, as veteran ministers who followed the late emperor to conquer the country, were mobilized by him to arrest the remnants of the previous dynasty; , the entire Ye family is the main brigade of the remnants of the previous dynasty; even He Ge Lao, who had a grudge against the previous dynasty, took the initiative to get involved... and Yang Ge Lao, who represents a relatively mild family, put aside He showed an attitude that had nothing to do with the matter at all.

Shen Hui yawned: "If Mr. Huo really wanted to do something, he has been in the Northwest Army for so many years, and he would have done what he should have done long ago."

However, the Northwest Army was smoothly delivered to Yin Shengle, and Huo Shixu did not have any unusual activities after returning to the imperial capital.

"Probably because I have committed the common faults of emperors, am I overthinking?" Yin Shengle poked the face of the sleepy lover in his arms, so annoyed that the latter slapped his restless paws away.

"Ahui, why don't you come and live with me in the palace for a while, so that I can feel at ease?"

"If you keep nagging, go outside and sleep in the study!"

Ever since the two fished together a few years ago, Yin Shengle never found a chance to lure Shen Hui back into the secret room behind his bedroom.

And when the bizarre and flamboyant//love story between the emperor and the Tai Tuo spread out scatteredly, no matter which version of the story they heard, the courtiers looked at Shen Hui with a touch of admiration in their eyes.

Not to mention the fact that this man escaped unscathed from an emperor who was about to kill people at every turn, and he ruled the emperor so submissively that he would not serve him if he said he would not serve him. ah!

Taifu Shen, who has both courage and ability, is not willing to pay attention to those admiring eyes with three points of inquiry. He just wants to find a good plaster prescription to stick a few pastes on his battered waist.

People who practice martial arts mostly get up early.

When Shen Hui woke up, Yin Shengle and his uncle had already practiced several moves in the yard.

The prince who was forcibly lifted from the bed and his friends stood in a row at the base of the wall.

Seeing that the two people in the yard couldn't stop holding hands for a while, Shen Hui turned around and walked to Huo Shixu: "Did Mr. Huo rest well last night?"

Huo Shixu nodded, his eyes were the same as Shen Hui's, with a light amber color: "Teacher Lao will take care of it."

"You're being polite, sir." Shen Hui had a decent smile on his face.

Huo Shixu's gaze slowly turned away from his feet, and he suddenly said, "It will probably take a while for the uncle and nephew to finish. I wonder if I can ask the Taifu to take me to Zhuangzi?"

"There is nothing you can do." Shen Hui pushed the wheelchair.

Huangzhuang is still very quiet in the early morning, with the sound of water wheels turning in the distance, and occasionally one or two pleasant birdsong.

Huo Shixu still covered his mouth and coughed from time to time: "This place is very different."

"Sir, have you been here before?" Shen Hui asked softly.

"I... I'm originally from the imperial capital." Huo Shixu's voice was softer, and there was a emptiness that had nowhere to focus.

Shen Hui recalled what he had heard Yin Shengle said in a half-dream and half-awake yesterday, his tone hadn't changed at all, it was still so gentle and refined: "I haven't seen Mr. looking for relatives."

"When I left Beijing, I was young and frivolous. I wandered all the way from the imperial capital. When I arrived on the grassland, I was attacked again. I broke my legs and coughed." Huo Shixu suddenly burst into a heart-piercing cough, and Shen Hui hurriedly got out of the wheelchair. He took out the medicine from the hanging strap, but was stopped by him again.

"With my body, no matter how much medicine I take, it's just..." He suddenly pursed his lips, and changed the topic, "Even if I can still find my former family members, they don't know me anymore. me."

The smile on Huo Shixu's lips was desolate: "It's useless to take medicine, and it's useless to find it."

"If you don't want to look for relatives, then don't look for them. Didn't the Duke always treat you like a family member?" Shen Hui felt that he seemed to have touched a subtle thread, but he still didn't know what was buried underneath.

Huo Shixu sighed, "He's a very good person."

"I was cut and wounded by the prairie man, and when I was buried in the snow, it was he who jumped off his horse and dug me out of the snow nest—he is a great marshal, and he actually digs the hole with his hands, even now , he still gets frostbite on his hands in winter." Huo Shixu's pale eyes seemed to shine with a golden light.

Shen Hui listened quietly, without any intention of making a sound.

Huo Shixu seemed to be completely immersed in his memories.

"He is a very good person - I was injured and seriously ill at that time, I was in a daze with a fever, and I finally woke up. I don't remember many things, even my name. This name was given to me by him. of."

"He didn't care about my unknown origin, and was willing to take me in the Marshal's Mansion."

"He doesn't care about my broken legs, and he bought this wheelchair at a high price from people from the Western Regions—oh, not this one, that one is too old, it was newly made this year." Huo Shixu shyly Smiling, Shen Hui felt that his smile was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"The men in this family don't seem to bother to hide their feelings."

Shen Hui was startled.

Huo Shixu went on talking on his own: "It's the same for my uncle, and it's the same for my nephew."

Shen Hui noticed that when the person in front of him mentioned Yin Shengle, his tone would inadvertently become a little colder, which was a very subtle change. If he hadn't listened carefully and observed the changes in Huo Shixu's expression, then he must have been too. Unable to notice.

"Your Majesty treated me very frankly." Shen Hui couldn't help but say good things about Yin Shengle.

Huo Shixu may have noticed the change in his attitude, but he still didn't care much: "He is very different from what I imagined."

"It's impossible to really understand a person just by imagination." Shen Hui said.

Huo Shixu's eyes flicked across Shen Hui's clothes again, and he never looked directly into Shen Hui's eyes: "I don't know if those are imaginations, or dreams or something."

The two passed a small puddle.

Shen Hui frowned and walked around, deciding to ask someone to repair the road later, but saw his face in the reflection of the water.

very familiar.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be unfamiliar with his own face.

Shen Hui suddenly realized why he felt that Huo Shixu's shy smile seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

The faces of the two of them, if we say they are similar, are only a third of the similarity between the eyebrows and eyes. It is very common for all beings in this world to look alike.

But when the two of them laughed, they suddenly became more similar.

"Actually, after returning to the imperial capital, I remembered a lot of things." Huo Shixu's voice was still very soft, "I remember, my surname was Shen in the past."

The author has something to say:

Try to finish before the end of this month! ! !

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Didn't you realize that my last chapter was still spring, so I made a mistake here as autumn?

感谢在2022-01-1823:43:32~2022-01-1923:48:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of balcony gentleman;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!