When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The cold wind at night penetrated from outside the drapery when Xiao Miyun came in. It was obviously just the wind of early autumn, not much chill, not as scratchy as winter. The little emperor himself didn't feel any temperature change, but it was just very cold. A light gust of wind came in, but the person on the bed at the far end of the room coughed twice.

The candles in Su Mingxiu's room hadn't been extinguished yet. With her serious illness, the sensitivity of her facial features decreased, and she didn't like people staying near her.

So every night, just after dark, someone came in to light the lights in the house for her. After she fell asleep, these candles often burned out until it was almost dawn.

The person who delivered the medicine the next day would replace these candlesticks with new ones for her.

Now her shadow was elongated by the candlelight, in the dim light, she squinted her eyes a little to see the little emperor's appearance clearly, after she put down her hand, she asked unhurriedly: "Where does Your Majesty want to take this minister home? "

Xiao Miyun has already understood the extent to which Su Mingxiu pays attention to the details of her along the way. If it is not intentional, how can she be so careful?

She didn't believe that Su Mingxiu didn't feel anything for her. This man used to like hugging her so much.But ever since she grew up, it seemed like she had some taboo, and she didn't touch her easily.

Su Mingxiu obviously has feelings for her, but he just refuses to admit it.

"As long as you are willing," Xiao Miyun stretched out his hand to her, and promised solemnly, "From now on, wherever I am, will be your home."

She didn't want Su Mingxiu to die in this unknown place.

How could the heroes of the Great Zhou be buried in this nameless place?Xiao Miyun thought, even if Su Mingxiu had to leave this world first, this person would die where she could see him, and she would live and die in the same hole as Su Mingxiu.

But when the person sitting on the bed heard her words, he didn't have the reaction that the little emperor imagined, but asked her calmly: "What if I don't want to?"

"Uh..." Su Mingxiu was a little surprised that the picture of the little emperor leaving angrily did not happen. She knew that Xiao Miyun's self-esteem was very strong, and she definitely couldn't stand being rejected again and again.

But she seemed to have underestimated Xiao Miyun's feelings for her.

"You won't be unwilling," the person who heard her words stood there for a long time like Bai Yang outside the Great Wall, and his voice became much lower in the second half, "You just mean what you say."

"How did you not know the emperor was so narcissistic before?"

"You don't admit that you like me, do you?"

"Yes."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into silence, only the crackling and beating of the candle burning wick.

Xiao Miyun suddenly remembered the time when he was with the Zhenbei King, when he was always the one who was silent and seldom talked.

And this powerful regent always likes to find a lot of words to tease her. It seems that he likes to see her being forced to be unhappy and have to endure it.

Unlike now, she is racking her brains to find topics to increase the time they spend together, while Su Mingxiu tends to ignore answers, rarely speaks, and most of the words are choking to death.

She stayed there for a long time without any reason to stay, so she could only pretend that her dignity was not hurt by her ruthless answer, and turned around as if nothing had happened to go out: "Then I will ask again tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, the moment the curtain was lifted, the little emperor tripped over the threshold because he was not focused on the road under his feet. When he came, he drove the people outside a little far away, and no one had time to help her. Seeing her tripped over the threshold, After taking a step, he stepped on the edge of the cloak, and was about to fall face-down to the ground——

Suddenly, a bright purple ribbon was thrown out from behind, wrapping around her waist like a water snake, pulling her back, perhaps because the strength was uncontrollable, and she was dragged directly from the door of the house to the side of the bed .

Su Mingxiu let out a soft "tsk".

It seems that he is not satisfied with the degree of control over his skill now.

Some people who were still in shock subconsciously supported the edge of the bed, and the first time they recovered, they didn't look at the belt hanging loosely around their waist due to the loss of internal strength, let alone their face that was almost disfigured, but turned their heads Go to see Su Mingxiu, "Why are you so nervous?"

The soldiers outside the door didn't even react. If Su Mingxiu hadn't been paying attention to her all the time, how could Su Mingxiu be able to pull her back safely in the first place?

"Is there?"

The people close at hand responded slowly, and when they got closer, the little emperor could smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine lingering around her. It was not bitter, but a faint fragrance, but it always made people feel sour.

Su Mingxiu pondered for a few seconds, and seemed to respond suddenly, "I'm not worried about your Majesty, but concerned about the state. Xiao Zhou was guarded by his ministers in most of his heydays. I can't bear to let this country be peaceful for more than ten years, and then there will be turmoil."

Oh.

It means that the little emperor has something good or bad, she is afraid of affecting the peace of Sheng Shi?

Xiao Miyun almost didn't piss her off because of her words, maybe she was too angry, she didn't want to leave now, instead she just pulled Su Mingxiu's quilt and got into her bed.

"Huh?" Before she had time to chase her away, the little emperor, who was already lying on her bed, leaned on his arm, and imitated her tone of beating, and threw the same content back to her, " said the prime minister. Extremely, after this experience, I feel the most secure by the side of Prime Minister Right, so I will rest here tonight, with Prime Minister Right beside me to protect me, all evil will be hard for me to invade, and I will be able to sleep soundly."

Su Mingxiu rarely did not know what to say.

At the end, she smiled suddenly, and her gentle tone carried the slight smell of medicine, and she rushed towards the little emperor, "I killed someone in my dream."

The person lying under her quilt suddenly raised his hand, his palm went around the back of her neck, and boldly pressed her head down. The moment their foreheads touched, ambiguity arose naturally.

Such a close distance is enough for Su Mingxiu to see all the emotions in her eyes clearly, "It's my dream to die on your bed."

The person above was quiet for a moment, smiling until his eyes were bent, and his pale face showed such a bright emotion, like a flower blooming in the darkest place, it made people lose their souls.

Xiao Miyun was immersed in her smile, and heard her ask extremely tenderly: "Who taught you to say such things?"

After a long absence, the hairs on Xiao Miyun's back stood on end, and her spine was numb all the way up from the tailbone. She felt Su Mingxiu's killing intent again, like a silvery moonlight flowing on the edge of a sharpened blade, so beautiful that it could Split people's eyes.

She woke up quickly.

Surrounded by a sense of trembling, the little emperor looked at her, and also laughed, and asked her gaze, "This matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, so why do you need to teach it?"

Su Mingxiu lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment. It was rare for the little emperor to trace her eyebrows at such a close distance. The little emperor looked at her face carefully. The hand that was caressing the back of her neck slowly moved along her chin. , stroked her side face.

From the cheeks, linger to the end of the eyes.

She touched the tiny tear mole.

The world only knows that the regent is murderous and crazy, but there are several legends that describe her such a beautiful appearance. At least the little emperor at this moment feels that he is really fascinated by power.

A bold idea came up in her heart, to bring Su Mingxiu back to the palace, and lock her in a place where no one could see. She wanted to forge a storage room for this famous knife, so that only she could see her beauty from now on.

"Snapped."

There was a very light sound, it was Su Mingxiu slapping the back of her hand away.

He obviously had the strength to throw her out, but he didn't know if he was worried that he could not control his strength recently and was afraid of hurting Xiao Miyun, so Su Mingxiu just turned his back to her and lay beside her in the end.

Looking at her back, the long hair that fell, and the skin on the back of her neck that was exposed from the collar, Xiao Miyun asked again aloud in the slowly dimming candlelight.

"You really don't like me?"

"Uh..." Without getting an answer, the little emperor changed his words, "Forget it, I will return to the capital tomorrow, open up the harem, and invite countless people to sleep, those people must—"

Su Mingxiu couldn't fall asleep because of the noisy provocative method. What's even more strange is that those images actually emerged in her mind along with the little emperor's voice.

As soon as she felt irritable, she felt a pain in her chest and itchy throat, and coughed involuntarily. The person who was planning to continue to be angry with her suddenly silenced, opened her eyes carefully, and even patted her back until her coughing movement subsides.

Su Mingxiu asked her calmly if she would let her patient sleep.

Xiao Miyun muttered, "Your mouth is too hard to pry."

But she still calmed down, and listened to Su Mingxiu's breathing beside her, and lay down peacefully all night, even counting the time.

Before she was about to get up, she lightly got off the bed with her clothes on, and walked to the place where the medicine was decocted—

Sheng Jia has not returned to the capital for a long time, and there are inevitably news urging in the capital.

But the little emperor couldn't persuade Su Mingxiu to go back with her for a long time. It was almost winter, and the end of the year was approaching. The evaluation of officials, the palace examination of civil imperial examinations, and many trivial matters of the six cabinets were all waiting for her to go back and make decisions.

The plague in this city has stabilized, and it no longer spreads far, and many patients have recovered their lives. These days, the number of people sent to the quarantine area has decreased, and the imperial physicians and soldiers are no longer as sick as before. Come and go as in the past.

Everything is slowly getting better.

Only Su Mingxiu refused to leave here.During this period of time, she allowed the little emperor to come to sleep in her room every night, get into her bed, occasionally found that the medicine smelled burnt, and would drink it all pretending not to know.

until--

She woke up one morning to the sound of shaking ruts.

King Zhenbei opened his eyes, and immediately saw Xiao Miyun in front of him. The surrounding waiters were all cleared from the carriage, and there were only the two of them in the warm carriage.

Su Mingxiu felt a little dizzy in her head, she quickly understood the situation at hand, and looked at Xiao Miyun steadfastly.

The little emperor who was still a little nervous and pretended to be reading a book was looked at by her, and he didn't know where he came from, so he said forcefully, "The King of Zhenbei has made great contributions to Sheji, and I won't allow you to stay in this kind of place."

Su Mingxiu didn't bother to pay attention to her, her internal energy was running, and she raised her hand to get out of the carriage, but just as she moved her wrist, she suddenly heard Ding Ling's pleasant movement.

"Huh?" She glanced down and caught a glimpse of the filaments tied around her wrist, with golden bells hanging from it.

The little emperor followed her gaze, then looked away guiltily and continued to read, "When we get back to the capital, I will untie it for you, so don't try to run away."

Su Mingxiu stared at the thin thread and fell into deep thought, wondering how the little emperor had such thoughts.

She touched her neck subconsciously.

The bell that was pulled was ringing.

empty.

Not on the neck.

She put down her hand and was about to speak. The little emperor, who was worried that she would say something outrageous, quickly dropped the book and rushed over. As a result, the carriage hit a rock. She didn't cover Su Mingxiu's lips. She was stunned for a moment, and simply looked up head, covering the other's mouth with his lips.

The imperial hospital remonstrated with death, the face scarf that she was asked to wear was touched by the hot lips, it would be better not to have a gap, the little emperor subconsciously moved his head and rubbed on the other's lips.

Su Mingxiu raised his hand and pushed her away.

In the end, the strength was too great, causing Xiao Miyun's head to hit the wall of the carriage. The little emperor's eyes were red in an instant, he covered the back of his head, and asked her with red eyes: "Can you not die where I can't see it?"

"I beg you, let me accompany you for the last time, can you?"

Su Mingxiu was silent for a moment, but still parted her lips. Under the little emperor's desperate eyes, she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

It was just a simple sentence——

For some reason, the tears in Xiao Miyun's eyes dripped down uncontrollably, and wet the transparent gauze under the bridge of her nose. She didn't know where all the grievances came from, but she found a way to vent them all at this moment. mouth, like a flood breaking a bank.

"It hurts."

She was in tears and cried, "It hurts too much."