I just want to fall in love after dressing like a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that An Qizhi was tired from crying and was in a daze.Bai Chen sighed and brought him back to the bed.

After settling down, I also felt very tired, obviously I just stood for a while and didn't do anything.

Seeing that the little emperor couldn't keep his eyes open, he stubbornly tugged at his sleeves to prevent him from leaving.

Bai Chen struggled repeatedly, but did not forcefully pull out the sleeve.Sit on the edge of the bed.

An Qizhi was really sleepy, originally he was going to take a nap.Recently, I have been using my brain more than before.Although the crying just now had elements of drama, it was real crying.After the eyes were swollen, the sleepiness became more intense.

Finally, when Bai Chen sat on the edge of the bed, he showed a slight smile.

A little shyly said: "Thank you brother."

The play is also over.

An Qizhi was half asleep and half awake, feeling the fabric in his hand being pulled away.He frowned displeased.

He curled up his fingers trying to grab something, but under the urging of sleepiness, he still fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, Bai Chen was no longer in the house.

A little maid was picking up the pieces of porcelain bowls on the ground.

An Qizhi just watched quietly.

The harmed little maid's tidying movements became more and more stiff, and her hands began to tremble.

"Uncle Huang has come?" I just woke up, and my mind is still a little stunned.The words he asked lost the innocence of the past, and he looked like a normal boy.

The little palace maid who was already tense couldn't control it all of a sudden.The fragments in his hand fell back to the ground.

The head that was knocked down in the next moment narrowly fell in front of the fragments, and if it was a little bit off, it might lose its appearance.

But she was also very scared at this time, and she was not frightened by the broken porcelain at all.

In fact, An Qizhi never really hurt them.

But that didn't take away their fear of him either.

After all, those eunuchs and maids who offended the little emperor were all executed by the regent.

Seeing that the little maid hadn't responded, An Qizhi was a little annoyed.

Immediately got up and got out of bed, only then did I realize that the outer shirt I hadn't taken off before going to bed had been removed at some point.

The weather was still slightly cold, An Qizhi walked to the closet and looked at the plain jackets and skirts.Pick and choose, but there is nothing I want to wear.

It's strange to have something to wear. None of the clothes in this wardrobe are suitable for a man like him.

Finally, a touch of red came into view, recalling the red figure in the dream.An Qizhi accidentally took out the red dress.

"It's no wonder he wears red."

Probably Baichen doesn't wear red robes every day because he likes red.

It's just to make the eyes of the uncle who is used to seeing plain dresses brighten.

The little maid behind her trembled even more after hearing An Qizhi's words.

It was as if he knew a secret that was deadly.

Big drops of sweat rolled down, if she hadn't knelt down, she would have fallen to the ground.

An Qizhi turned around, and his tone finally returned to its former livelyness.With a smile on his face, he asked the little maid, "Do you think this suits me?"

The little maid hadn't looked up yet, she answered yes again and again.

An Qizhi, who was in a better mood, suddenly lost interest.

"Hurry up and finish cleaning up, let's go down." Impatiently sending people away, An Qizhi turned around and put on the red clothes again.

When the little palace maid was about to close the door, she lightly said: "I hope you can control your mouth."

An Qizhi didn't care what kind of scare the maid was.

After tidying up her fine clothes, she walked to the bronze mirror.

He thought he would be as stunning as Bai Chen, but what he didn't want to see was his even more dispirited self who was taken advantage of by Hong Yi.

My own facial features are relatively small, and I don't have any memory points.

In addition, because of taking poison for a long time, his lips are not as red as Bai Chen's, but are a little purple and dark.

Wearing plain clothes, there are still some weak willows, morbidly beautiful.

Wearing this bright red, not only is it lacklustre, but also has a haggard taste.

When I was naive before, I was able to neutralize the drop.I don't feel so haggard yet.

Now, with an expressionless face, he didn't seem to be angry at all.

An Qizhi didn't want to take it off, so he just put it on.

Qing Yao had already reported the news to An Ran, and now she was waiting outside An Qizhi's bedroom again.

When he caught a glimpse of red from the corner of his eye, he was still a little dazed.

"His Majesty?"

An Qizhi showed a more fragile smile than usual, and said softly "Huh?"

Qing Yao was a little choked.I don't know why I suddenly called out to the other party just now.

Under the gentle gaze of the other party, he still asked: "Is there any discomfort, Your Majesty?"

An Qizhi pursed his lips, as if blaming Qing Yao for mistaking the point: "I thought you were going to praise my clothes for looking good, hum!"

He walked two steps forward with his hands behind his back, then turned around suddenly, looking at Qingyao with some surprise and strangeness.

When Qingyao felt uncomfortable being looked at, he said, "Qingyao, why did you suddenly talk to me today?"

Dian Dian ran in front of the other party, a little shy, and pretended to be annoyed: "I thought you hated me for not talking to me. Hmph!"

As he spoke, he took her hand and ran towards the imperial garden, while happily telling the other party that he wanted to play with her a long time ago.Today they are going to fold plum blossoms, and he will learn how to make flower cakes with Qingyao.

When talking about flower cakes, Qing Yao's heart skipped a beat.

When An Qizhi was very young, the Prince Regent administered a large dose of poison for the first time.It was in the flower cake she personally made for An Qizhi.

At that time, the little prince was deliberately misled by the regent and pointed the poisoner at himself.

The way the other party looked at me at that time was really very sad.

Although there was no disgust in his eyes, it hit her heart hard.

Obviously the poison|drug was not given by her.

Also after that incident, the little prince, who didn't have much contact with him, avoided him even more.

After so many years, she has been saying to herself, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether His Majesty likes me or not."

But feeling the temperature in her palm, the phrase "it doesn't matter" can no longer deceive herself.

She has been by An Qizhi's side since he was very young.

It is not too much to use the phrase "I watched him grow up".

And who can bear the child that he looks after, and he is still a good child.I have been alienating myself and beware of myself.

Qingyao opened her mouth, really wanting to say that those poison|drugs had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but just held tightly back the hand that was already bigger than his palm.

An Qizhi actually said that on purpose. He was avoiding Qingyao before, because he was really wary of her.

Now it's a little bit sinful to beat it backwards.

Qing Yao is an extremely sensitive person, and he can't guarantee whether he can deceive the other party.

But when Qing Yao grabbed him back, he understood.This time he won the bet again.

After learning that An Qizhi began to like wearing red clothes, the regent did not send red clothes this time.

Instead, he frowned and asked An Qizhi to change back to his previous clothes.

An Qizhi was also obedient, he obediently agreed without asking why.Haven't worn it since.

Bai Chen also lived in An Qizhi's side hall during this time.

When there is nothing to do, An Qizhi will go to play with the other party to enhance his sense of presence.

Let his image of being harmless to humans and animals be engraved in Bai Chen's impression.

Both of them are at leisure.

Only the busy world of the Regent reached.

Until later, when An Qizhi went to look for Bai Chen, he often saw the figure of the emperor's uncle.

He knew that this was the beginning of Baichen's plan.

He still pretended to be mentally incompetent, angrily pulled Qingyao away.

"Is Your Majesty unhappy?" Qing Yao started talking more after that day.

It is no longer like a piece of wood, and it has gained a lot of popularity.

An Qizhi and Qingyao walked for a long time, whether they were shopping or not, before saying: "I'm not unhappy. Uncle Huang and elder brother should be happy to be friends, and Qizhi is not unhappy."

Listening to the little emperor's muttering, Qing Yao's heart melted a little.

Boldly took An Qizhi's hand: "You still have my aunt to accompany you."

Seeing His Majesty slowly widen his eyes, he immediately smiled.Qing Yao also laughed along with her unconsciously.

That smile was different from the regent's usual repeated emphasis, it was really a heartfelt smile.

Qingyao patted An Qizhi's head with pity, as if she just realized that she had overstepped the rules, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she felt An Qizhi's light rubbing on her palm.

For a moment, he forgot to move in a daze.

"Aunt Qingyao, have you met my mother?" An Qizhi's sudden mention of the topic made Qingyao recover from her stupefaction.

She had actually seen it, but she couldn't tell.

Seeing what Qingyao meant, An Qizhi lowered his head a little disappointed: "Then what kind of person is she? Is she beautiful? Is she gentle?"

Before Qingyao could answer, she interrupted hastily: "Forget it, I suddenly don't want to know." Then he turned and continued to walk forward, and muttered, "Auntie, I want to eat flower cakes, let's go Let's pick plum blossoms."

"it is good."

On a snowy day, An Qizhi lay on the guardrail of the Huxin Pavilion and stretched out his hands to catch the snow outside.

I felt someone coming, but there was no response.

He just stared at the melting snow falling into his palm.

The person behind walked in and gently covered his hand.While pulling his hand back, he took advantage of the situation and took him into his arms.

"Is Qizhi not cold?"

An Qizhi really didn't feel how cold it was before, but this time.The abruptness gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"Why did the emperor come to accompany Qizhi today?" With some reproach in his words, he broke away from the other party's embrace.

Diandian ran to Qingyao's side and motioned for him to follow.

It was very smart not to show in front of the emperor's uncle that he was already very close to Qingyao.

An Ran looked at the back of the little guy walking away amusedly, thinking to himself that this heartless little guy who only knows how to have fun is actually jealous.

He didn't follow, but the scholar An Qizhi stretched his hand out of the pavilion just as he did just now.

He murmured in a low voice: "It's really similar."

On the way back, An Qizhi heard Baichen playing the piano.

Although he didn't know how to appreciate it, he still rushed in.

"Brother! Do you miss Qi Zhi? Qi Zhi misses brother to death!" He strode up behind Bai Chen and hugged him skillfully.

Almost hurt, Bai Chen staggered.

Bai Chen was a little helpless, and waited for the other party to hold him for a long time, then slowly let go of him reluctantly.Only then turned around to face An Qizhi, holding his cold hand.Wanting to help the other party warm up: "I'm right next door, if you want, you can come anytime."

"Hmph." An Qizhi withdrew his hand and looked back at Qingyao, as if he had a backbone.Started to complain: "I have come to look for my brother many times! But every time my brother is talking to the emperor's uncle, he has never seen Qizhi. Qingyao can testify for me!"

As he spoke, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.

But after he really took a few steps, he couldn't wait for Bai Chen to stop him.

He walked back angrily again: "Brother! Why didn't you stop me."

Looking at the gentleness of the other party who is clearly smiling, there is a shallow smirk.It seemed as if he had finally realized that Bai Chen had already seen through his poor acting skills.An Qizhi immediately frowned, both ashamed and annoyed.

Sapo for a while.

A sudden sneeze ended all the farce.

But in fact, it's just that An Qizhi is tired of being spoiled.Not wanting to continue, I pretended to sneeze on purpose.

If Bai Chen didn't invite him to sit in the house, Qing Yao would also urge him to return to the bedroom quickly.

The author has something to say:

Qingyao Raiders 70%

White dust strategy 40%

An Ran Raiders 10%

Well, An Ran is a bitch, I really want to kill him, but he still has a part to play. qwq