I had to make the protagonist love me [Quick Transmigration]

The room was still hot, and the silver charcoal was covered with snowflake-like hoarfrost. Rong Xingjian was still looking at Chi Xiaotian, his knuckles couldn't help but exert force, turned a little pale, tightened and then gradually relaxed.

He looked at the high-ranking officials who were still having fun, with drunkenness in his eyes: "Okay."

Brothers and friends respectful, childhood friendship.

Rong Xingjian didn't know when he moved his mind, he wasn't even sure if it was, he tried it out, and he was half melancholy and eighty percent relieved about the result.

Chi Xiaotian stood up, the hem of his clothes was bright, the silver thread was entwined with gold thread, as if there were waves shaking, his eyes were lowered, the long hair on his shoulders slipped, and his voice was soft: "Brother."

"I'm going back." The emperor's birthday is in April, and the palace people have been busy in March. Although they are cultivating Taoism, they still like extravagance. He is putting pressure on the court, and wants to build a full moon in the palace. building.

He wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with the immortal.

Most of the ministers in the court opposed it, and the emperor was furious and threatened to stop the court for a hundred days.

In the early years, the emperor was considered gentle. Although he could not be said to be a benevolent emperor, he still pretended to be a good-natured emperor. The rod is responsible, and if it is serious, the rod will kill you.

Several eunuchs with rotten flesh were dragged out of the Xuanzheng Hall... They were not dead yet, their eyes were full of fear and hatred, their nails were firmly digging at the ground, leaving a long bloodstain on the palace road.

Xu Yueyu was a fat man when he was a child, and he was still a fat man when he was a few years older. He was not very courageous, and secretly swallowed his saliva: "What are you doing here, it's bloody... what's so interesting about it."

Chi Xiaotian was smiling, and the half-grown boy had curved eyebrows and eyes, and he was obviously in a happy mood: "Isn't it good-looking?" He looked sideways, under his slightly curled eyelashes were a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed extremely affectionate, "They should live But tonight."

Xu Yueyu is a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He doesn't know why Chi Xiaotian is laughing, but he feels that such a Chi Xiaotian is a little strange. He is stunned, and the shadow of that person is still clearly reflected in his eyes: "... sky."

Chi Xiaotian ignored Xu Yueyu, he walked straight over.

The guards naturally recognized him, they bowed their heads and saluted: "I have seen His Highness."

"Exemption."

Chi Xiaotian raised his hand lightly. Maybe it was because he was too good-looking, or maybe he was still young. His skin was like white jade, and his brows and eyes were kind of compassionate. His fingers were still so soft, gently Lifting one's chin, ignoring the blood on it, "Does it hurt?"

The eunuch was in a daze, and with the last of his strength he got up and kowtowed: "Your Highness, save this servant, Your Highness..."

"It seems that you are also afraid of death. You are the last three."

Chi Xiaotian's voice was still so soft, "Shunde, wouldn't it be good to accompany them?"

Eunuch... Shunde's face turned pale in an instant: "You did it?" The eunuch who served Chi Xiaotian in the cold palace was either dead or maimed, he seemed to want to pull Chi Xiaotian's clothes, but Chi Xiaotian dodged gently , he could only see Chi Xiaotian's luxurious boots, he was so angry that he let out a breath, "You, you must die!"

Xu Yueyu was not far away, and he could hear it clearly.

I don't know how such a timid person dare not run away, he is still waiting for Chi Xiaotian.

Chi Xiaotian walked over, his body was stained with fishy smell, and mixed with the pear blossom fragrance into a unique smell, fragrant and faintly disgusting, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, seeing that Xu Yueyu didn't leave, he urged: "Fatty, let's go."

Xu Yueyu didn't move, he was still fat, and his facial features were not outstanding at all.

Chi Xiaotian was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, he opened his eyes, and said in a casual voice: "Surprised?" He also had no intention of embarrassing Xu Yueyu, "We have known each other for a long time, forget this, I will not embarrass you."

Xu Yueyu is younger than Chi Xiaotian: "Second brother."

Although this fat man has no integrity, but he is not very willing to call him second brother, Chi Xiaotian lowered his eyes: "Yeah."

Xu Yueyu knew that Chi Xiaotian was not so pure and good. He had been cheated many times. He didn't know how many scapegoats he had borne in the past few years. He took Chi Xiaotian's handkerchief and wiped his hands for Chi Xiaotian: "This blood is not clean. Brother, don't touch it in the future."

He smiled a little ugly, "I'll come later."

Chi Xiaotian looked at the majestic Xuanzheng Hall, the Ninth Five-Year Lord and the co-lord of the world: "Yes."

The sincerity of affection in adolescence cannot be hidden.

The eldest son of General Rong and the youngest son of Xu Xiang, he has one article and one military.

Chi Xiaotian asked the system: "Has Chi Xiaotian regretted it?"

"do not know."

The system couldn't answer this question for Chi Xiaotian, it guessed, "There should be, but it's insignificant compared to the throne."

Chi Xiaotian sighed: "No way."

Chi Xiaotian had a hard time when he was a child.

He hates, he resents.

Xu Yueyu didn't return the blood-stained square handkerchief to Chi Xiaotian, and Chi Xiaotian didn't want it either.

Chi Xiaotian was still living with Rong Xingjian, and Emperor Jing still refused to give him the residence he deserved, so Chi Xiaotian took a bath when he returned, he was afraid that Rong Xingjian would find something.

Rong Xingjian was late from school, and when he went back, Chi Xiaotian had almost cleaned up. He was wearing his underwear and was leaning against the window to wipe his half-dried hair with a handkerchief. Compared with his peers, he is still thinner.

Chi Xiaotian saw Rong Xingjian: "Brother."

He didn't wear shoes and socks, and greeted him barefoot, "You're back?"

Rong Xingjian went over: "Don't wear socks." He took care of Chi Xiaotian and got used to it, went to get a pair of socks, and squatted down to put them on for Chi Xiaotian, "Lift your feet."

Chi Xiaotian didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were still clear: "I've grown up." He put the handkerchief aside, and discussed with Rong Xingjian, "You're growing up too, bro, we should sleep in separate beds."

After this year, Rong Xingjian will be eighteen, the empress dowager approached Chi Xiaotian twice, with the intention of beating her words, saying that Rong Xingjian should be warmed by someone.

Rong Xingjian mentioned it cryptically in Tianxia Restaurant last time. He thought that Chi Xiaotian was thinking about it. The young man's back was very broad. He bowed his waist slightly, raised his head and said, "Separate?"

He asked Chi Xiaotian, with a hint of sharp edge, "Separate beds or just live separately? Are you afraid of me, afraid of what I will do to you?"

Chi Xiaotian got off the couch, he put his arms around Rong Xingjian's shoulders, and spoke softly: "Don't be angry."

Rong Xingjian never thought about Chi Xiaotian, he mentioned it once, but Chi Xiaotian didn't mean it, so he never said it again.The boy's body is tense. He has practiced martial arts all year round. His young body is flexible and full of strength. His pupils are very dark: "I'm angry, how dare I."

Still angry.

Chi Xiaotian sighed, and made it clear to Rong Xingjian: "Brother, the imperial grandmother will arrange for you two female officers who know things." He looked at the boy's handsome face that suddenly turned cold, and continued, "I'm here, getting in the way. "

Rong Xingjian grabbed Chi Xiaotian's wrist that was about to leave, his voice was still a bit cold, but he was explaining: "I don't want them, I don't like them, I..."

"Brother." Chi Xiaotian interrupted Rong Xingjian, "Don't mess around."

Rong Xingjian's voice stopped abruptly, and he glanced at Chi Xiaotian again, but he didn't continue talking after all.

Chi Xiaotian stood up, and he stretched out his hand: "Brother."

His voice became gentle again, "Get up."

Rong Xingjian is a little bigger than Chi Xiaotian, but his mind is really not as serious as Chi Xiaotian, and he will not use all means to achieve his goal like Chi Xiaotian, he is still very young.

He took Chi Xiaotian's hand, and looked away slightly: "Are you hungry?"

Rong Xingjian changed the subject, but he didn't say he agreed.

Chi Xiaotian didn't want to argue with Rong Xingjian either: "Xiao Yu has prepared a meal."

After dinner.

Whether Rong Xingjian wanted it or not, Chi Xiaotian moved out, not far away, in the side hall next door.

Chi Xiaotian packed up his things. He lived for several years, and the scattered objects were dozens if not hundreds. He scanned around, and more than half of the objects in the hall were missing, and he felt empty in an instant.

There is only one thing missing, the cloth tiger on the bed, Chi Xiaotian reached out to get it, Rong Xingjian pretended not to see it, but couldn't help but stop it, he pinched the cloth tiger's tail: "Can't you leave?"

Chi Xiaotian was grabbed by Rong Xingjian, he drooped his eyelashes, said nothing, his side face looked a little indifferent.

Rong Xingjian pursed his lips: "I'm leaving today, I can't take it slow." Inform him in the afternoon, and move out in the evening. What do you think of him? He stared at Chi Xiaotian, "Are you really going to be so ruthless?"

The word ruthless irritated Chi Xiaotian, and only in the afternoon did someone curse him for dying. How could Chi Xiaotian, who is so afraid of death, not be afraid of dying: "I'm ruthless?"

He looked at Rong Xingjian, "Who are you, and who am I? Rong Xingjian, I won't leave, I'll stay here, will the empress dowager let me go?"

Rong Xingjian saw the unwillingness and resentment in Chi Xiaotian's eyes for the first time, he seemed to be burned: "I will be with my aunt..."

Chi Xiaotian didn't speak, he showed a hint of sneer.

So what?Can the empress dowager stop looking for him?

This palace... this palace.

Chi Xiaotian smiled again, he didn't want the cloth tiger anymore: "Since brother likes it, then give it to brother."

Rong Xingjian sat by the bed.

He closed his eyes, his expression rarely clouded.Chi Xiaotian couldn't sleep, he tossed and turned, and finally couldn't bear it and asked the system: "Can you make me fall asleep in two seconds?" For several years, he has been rolling and sleeping in Rong Xingjian's arms.

After leaving, he really couldn't sleep!

The system gave Chi Xiaotian an idea: "You count the sheep."

Chi Xiaotian was a little irritable: "Count your mother."

"!" The system was also annoyed, "You actually scolded me."

Chi Xiaotian snorted coldly: "What's wrong with scolding you."

The system snorted, and turned to the mic passionately to scold.

Chi Xiaotian also scolded the system, and fell asleep after scolding him.He doesn't sleep well, because he was often beaten when he was a child, he likes to sleep curled up, his hair cascading down like water, his white face is only the size of a palm.

Rong Xingjian couldn't fall asleep either, he walked to the bed, lightly touched Chi Xiaotian's eyelashes, and said softly, "Sorry."

Chi Xiaotian didn't wake up, but maybe he felt a familiar breath, his eyebrows slowly stretched, and his sleeping face was peaceful.Rong Xingjian smiled, he put the cloth tiger on Chi Xiaotian's bedside, leaned against the edge of the bed, and lightly kowtowed his eyes.