After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

The rain fell down the cheeks and flowed into the mouth, with a bitter feeling, and it was hard to tell whether it was the tears that had not been shed from the corners of my eyes, or something else.

The hair that was originally rolled up high fell down a little and stuck to his cheeks. He stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times, slowly touching his lips along his cheeks, and gently stroking them.

Just... did you kiss him?

Shi Yang's heart was pounding, and then he slowly retracted the expression on his face, and the wound on his forehead that was wet by the rain was aching again.

While staring at a certain place in a daze, the eunuch poked his head over, and the umbrella covered Shi Yang's head.

"It's raining heavily, and the weather is still cold, the son has to worry about his body..."

The guards sent them to the carriage, and staggered back to the Duke's Mansion.

Originally, he was seriously ill when he came back alone.

The palace couldn't hide things, and the news about Shi Yang and His Majesty's unhappiness spread very quickly, and it reached the Duke's ears in no time.

Angrily, Zhezi complained on the ground, but the emperor said lightly: "I will visit some other day..."

Let it go.

Shi Yang stayed in the mansion for a long time, he was weak at first, but now that he was ill, he looked like a frail scholar, not as good as Ji.

There was no mention of Qizhou and his party until the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held, and when he went to the banquet, King Duan also returned to Beijing.

His Majesty named Mengzhou when he wanted to go, and said that he wanted to give a good reward, and the true meaning of it was self-evident.

It's just to probe the relationship between Prince Duan and Shi Xiaoshizi...

On that day, the weather was extremely comfortable, enjoying flowers and having fun during the day, and continuing to hold banquets at night, looking like a prosperous and prosperous world.

But they all looked at Qiao Qiao and said with a smile, but in fact they were intrigues, and there were words in their words...

As soon as Shi Yang left, he sat in the courtyard, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently, it looked refreshing and clean no matter what.

His face was pale, and he still looked sick and weak, no matter what he couldn't cheer up.

First, I heard a group of female relatives talking in a low voice, and then there was a sudden laughter from a distance, as vivid and clear as a bird in the forest, but it was very familiar.

Shi Yang turned his head to look, and happened to meet the girl who was surrounded by a group of female relatives.

The girl is delicate and pretty, her eyes are big and bright, nothing mixed can be seen inside, it is pure.

But there is a snake whip pinned to Liu's waist, which adds a touch of sass.

"...Brother Mengzhou!!" Suddenly exclaimed, his eyes were bright and round, and it was a bit funny to watch.

"Xiao Wan..." Shi Yang frowned and smiled slightly, completely ignoring the real reason why the girl was surrounded by her back.

The man was dressed in a bright yellow robe with his hands behind his back. His long black hair was tied up high and was covered by a golden jade crown.

A picture-like person suddenly bumped into the courtyard in front of him, waving a folding fan in his hand, tilting his head slightly, smiling with his eyebrows bent, overlapping with the energetic young man in his memory.

The other party's eyelids lifted up, and suddenly saw him.

The four eyes met, the smile on the face was quickly withdrawn, the eyelashes were lowered, and the lips were pursed to stop looking at him.

"Why didn't you come to see me..." The girl threw herself into Shi Yang's arms coquettishly, and the Bu Yao on her head almost pierced Shi Yang's chin. Come……

"Who is that girl?" A rich lady next to her asked in a low voice, "But Princess Ruyi?"

"... Princess Ruyi doesn't have such a status..."

"Look at the accessories on the waist? That's the younger sister of the Holy Majesty... I grew up with people from their circle..."

As soon as it was mentioned that the Holy Majesty was present, all the female relatives couldn't help but focus on the man standing outside the pavilion.

He is handsome and graceful, a person who exists like a bright moon, and it is enough to be pleasing to the eye...

Everyone couldn't help but blush.

"Your brother didn't tell you?" Fu Kun straightened the little girl and sat on the stone chair beside the gazebo, his face was still frighteningly white.

The appearance of the high-spirited young man had long since disappeared. He was only weak, skinny and could be blown away by the wind.

Fu Ling's eyes were red, she stared at Shi Yang's face: "Did you get bullied outside?"

When I spit out these words, it was as if there was instant warmth from Jin Shiyan's icy heart.

He narrowed his eyes: "No..."

"Liar!!" The little girl yelled, but she was still doing nothing, she pouted and sat on the side.

Completely ignored the powerful emperor.

Shi Yang pursed his lips and smiled at the little girl, he stood up and cupped his fists not far away: "Long live my emperor..."

"En." Surrounded by a group of court ladies and eunuchs, Fu Kun opened his clothes and sat aside, reaching for the tea on the table.

"This belongs to the minister." Shi Yang snatched the teacup from his hand expressionlessly, there was nothing wrong with his presumptuous actions.

"Don't disgust Your Majesty..."

Fu Kun felt his temples throbbing and throbbing, and he was dizzy: "Why are you so obsessed..."

It seemed that he had forgotten that he did all kinds of things that were not as good as animals that day, so he was very calm.

Raising the corner of one eyebrow, he casually glanced over.

"Meng Zhou used to be the best friend with me..."

"I'm going to talk to my father so I won't disturb your Majesty's pleasure..." Shi Yang got up, bowed and left without looking back.

Fu Kun clenched his hands on the edge of the stone table, and then stared at the other party's unfinished tea, his eyes dim.

"Brother..." The little girl beside him said dissatisfiedly.

"You made brother Mengzhou angry again!!" Pouted, not looking at his brother's face.

She has been thinking about Brother Shi for so many years. When she was a baby, she swore that she would marry Brother Shi in the future, but something like that happened.

I was trapped in this palace, and finally met, but the other party was already emaciated, not like a teenager, with a strong sadness in his eyes.

It is rumored everywhere in the capital that he is out and about, looking for fun...

When the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was about to start, the elder ladies of all the families entered the venue one after another.

After Shi Yang entered the gate with his father, he immediately looked at the man at the top position on one side.

Father obviously saw it too, squinting his eyes and snorting coldly.

The other party still wore that fake smile.

Disgusting...

Shi Yang felt pantothenic acid in his stomach, he quickly looked away, and sat in the prescribed position, who happened to be right next to him, his right arm and right arm that represented his status...

The voice of the conversation in the hall resounded low, almost whispering on a large scale.

Shi Yang lowered his head and stared at the fruit on the table, the beautiful grapes were crystal clear, and the eyes on him from the opposite side wandered back and forth recklessly.

Finally, it stayed on his face, as if a poisonous tongue was about to burn a hole.

The chatter and laughter in the hall finally stopped, and suddenly there was a loud voice: "The emperor is here——"

After a moment of silence, Shi Yang raised his face subconsciously, a large number of people poured in from outside the hall, and then lined up one by one, all the officials and women present bowed to the ground.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

Shi Yang put his hands on the ground, his forehead resting on the back of his hands, feeling someone walking by in front of him, stepping steadily on the ground.

Finally, a clear and bright male voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Lord Long En." Shi Yang spoke with everyone, and he slowly raised his head when people around him got up one after another.

Without looking there, he just stared at the fruit on his desk and listened to the lessons of the elders next to him.

"It's time to talk about marriage..."

He didn't answer, pursing his lips.

Suddenly, the desktop in front of him was tapped lightly a few times, followed by a familiar laughter.

"Dream boat..."

The voice seemed to evoke the darkest memories in his mind, stimulating Shi Yang's sensitive nerves, he raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted for a moment.

Pursing his lips, he didn't speak.

"Your Majesty really forgets things so much, I haven't seen you for a few months... What's the matter? You don't recognize me?"

The folding fan in his hand rested on the table, slid along the table, and then lightly tapped on Shi Yang's shoulder, making a light "pop".

"Stay away from me." Shi Yang's reaction was too intense, he retreated violently, because his hand was still on the side of the porcelain plate with dessert on the table.

As he fell back, his sleeves flicked, and the porcelain plate on the table fell to the ground with a clatter.

A huge sound echoed in the hall...

The voices of chattering and discussing suddenly stopped, and following everyone's gaze, they found that the man sitting on the top was staring at this side with heavy eyes, and the expression on his face was dark and unclear.

Suddenly he pursed his lips and smiled.

"What a big commotion... what happened? Huh?" The last word ended with a slight hoarseness.

Laughter was hidden deep in the throat.

"Dream boat?"

However, there is a dense fog in the eyes that cannot be dispelled, lurking a crisis.

Shi Yang adjusted his emotions, leaned over and put his hands on the ground, and still saluted: "Disturbed the emperor...I deserve death..."

"Heh..." There was a cold snort from above, and his gaze slowly shifted to the culprit who was still waving a folding fan and was watching a show.

"Why don't King Duan explain it?"

The hall fell silent instantly, everyone held their breath, staring at the sudden change of expression above, it was almost cloudy and uncertain.

I'm afraid that if I breathe heavily, I will draw the anger to myself.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time... I came to say hello, I didn't expect Mengzhou to be too excited..."

There was a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth, his tone of voice was ambiguous, and he deliberately blurred the whole incident, only to see that the expression on his face was getting uglier and uglier.

In the end, he sneered directly, and raised the end of his eyes: "Oh? This is better..."

"After the dinner, Mengzhou came to my study... I have something to talk to you..."

After a moment of silence, Shi Yang answered yes in a loud voice, and slowly sat up, his gaze was lowered to the ground.

Fu Kun's hand resting on the wheelchair slowly slipped into his robe, so he couldn't see clearly.

He really saw the other party's expression that seemed to be dirty even if he looked at him more than once, combined with the disgusting vomiting that was even lightly touched by him before.

Really after so many years, sending it outside to feed those dirty things has spoiled it? ?