Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

"you?"

Fortunately, although Wei Hanyue is not a master of martial arts, he is still able to handle this little Sigong who has no background. While pretending not to know martial arts, he raised his sword and defended left and right, while paying attention to the other four.

Wei Fengyang's purpose is not difficult to guess, it's nothing more than some eccentricity of disregarding human life, watching these little ministers slaughter each other just to survive.

It's no wonder that the old Sigong went to the Lenggong to recruit people. The young Sigongs who wanted to come to the palace either died in such a forced fight, or escaped from the palace with great luck.

Not long after, the four Sigongs were more or less injured, and the two of Wei Hanyue were very peaceful. They saw each other, but they didn't see a drop of blood.

Wei Fengyang was already tired of such tricks and wanted to find some new fun, so he just watched absent-mindedly, shaking the black-glazed sauce-spotted lamp in his hand, and then gradually slowed down unconsciously.

"Stop," he threw the wine cup casually, pointed to Wei Hanyue after the clear crackling sound, "You stay, the rest of you go down, and there is no need to play the tune again."

Those five little ministers left the inner hall one after another for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and everyone in the Jiaofang department followed closely behind, leaving Wei Hanyue to look at the demon king in disbelief.

Wei Fengyang poured another cup and said, "Come here and show Gu a look."

Wei Hanyue threw his sword and approached him calmly.

Wei Fengyang drank it all in one gulp and said, "Have you ever learned Kung Fu?"

Now that he has seen through it, Wei Hanyue is also calm: "I understand a thing or two."

The two sat and stood, Wei Hanyue looked down at him like this without any rules, Wei Fengyang was not annoyed, and just looked at the person in front of him with drunken eyes.

"He was born well, so he will stay in the East Palace as an errand from now on... What's your name?"

"Little drawer."

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Wei Hanyue was only a stumbling block to the honored olive branch thrown by Wei Fengyang.

He couldn't figure out why the other party didn't sleep, rest or eat, but poured strong wine like water, so he could only accompany him by the side, and he couldn't find a good opportunity to escape.

"Little boy," Wei Fengyang looked clearly drunk, but seldom spoke clearly, "I'll give you a drink, what if you don't want it?"

Wei Hanyue just lowered his eyes and said, "It's a waste of time to drink too much, and it's inconvenient to work on errands."

He never called himself a "slave" and never bowed his knees. Fortunately, Wei Fengyang was also a libertine, otherwise he would not be kind.

Wei Fengyang glanced at him with great interest and said: "The ingenious man died wearing the crown as a burden, I promise you to take it off."

Wei Hanyue also felt that the crown cap made his neck very tired, so he loosened the lace and took off the Qiaoshi crown in a gentle manner, and then saw Wei Fengyang's pupils shrank, and he quickly looked away as if his tail had been stepped on.

Wei Hanyue: "?"

Wei Fengyang's ears turned red, he coughed uncomfortably and said, "You want to leave the palace."

It wasn't in a questioning tone, and without waiting for Wei Hanyue to reply, he muttered to himself: "The imperial confinement has been relaxed, and these dog servants have scattered in disorder. I never force them to stay, but I want to try this time... ..."

Wei Hanyue wanted to put the wine cup on his head.

Wei Fengyang stood up abruptly, grabbed Wei Hanyue's wrist and said, "Go, let's run with Gu!"

Wei Hanyue: "?"

Not to mention the deeper exposure outside... This prince Laoshi is driving drunk!

Wei Hanyue originally thought that the horse race he was talking about was just going around the palace twice, but he didn't expect that the two of them rode directly out of the imperial city and went straight to Fengguan Mountain in the suburbs of the city.

With Wei Fengyang holding his arms in front of him, Wei Hanyue noticed that the lunatic was looking at him in a dissolute manner, but his arms and waist were as thin and tight as copper, and the hand holding the rein was firm and strong, not as expected His body was exhausted by wine and meat.

The steed stopped in front of a cliff, Wei Fengyang got off the horse, and grabbed Wei Hanyue like he was holding a child.

In the howling westerly wind, he nimbly flew up to the only maple tree on the edge of the cliff, plucked a maple leaf, tore it and played with it, saying, "If you want to enjoy the wind and moon on the tree, you should wait below."

Wei Hanyue didn't argue with him, just looked up at the fluffy lonely moon in the sky.

On the third day of junior high school, there are still more than ten days before the full moon, so it is not very suitable for viewing the moon.

It's just that the beautiful young man stands in the mountains hand in hand, his clothes are in the wind, and there seems to be sorrow between his dimples, but it is better than the countless good nights in the world with a bright moon and a clear moon.

He has not yet grown up, and his facial features are still a little bit green and immature, but they are already like poetry.

Wei Hanyue seemed to be wandering away, but in fact he silently called Xiao Ke.

[It's time to test your abilities, Xiao Ke. 】

【Meow meow meow?What kind of close challenge are you going to play again, cub! 】

Wei Hanyue turned his head to look at Wei Fengyang and said, "Your Highness, I want that flower."

Wei Fengyang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a small lotus-colored wild flower growing tenaciously between the cliffs. Its shape was not unusual, and it did not match Wei Hanyue's appearance.

Naturally, he didn't move, and while tearing off the maple leaves, he said with a smile, "You're so brave, so brave."

Wei Hanyue didn't seem to care about his sloppy attitude, and said softly but firmly, "I want that flower, Your Highness."

Wei Feng paused for a moment with his hand that folded the leaf veins, and then continued, but at the last moment, he put aside the skinned and cramped residual leaf, and jumped off the tree.

Wei Hanyue stood in the south of the tree, but the flower was in the north of the tree. When Wei Fengyang stepped forward to hold the flower stem, his sensitive ears suddenly caught the soft sound of loose gravel.

He suddenly looked back.

Wei Hanyue, who was still a foot away from the edge of the cliff, had already half-stepped on the edge and was on the verge of falling. Seeing Wei Fengyang's gaze, the young man's lips curled up a subtle arc, which looked like the crescent moon in the sky.

Wei Fengyang's mask-like smile cracked for the first time. He frowned and flew towards Wei Hanyue, but he could only see the soft and tough hair brushing his palm.

The abyss under the cliff, immersed in the dark night, opened its mouth wide and swallowed the little boy in an instant.

Wei Fengyang was still kneeling on the edge of the cliff with his hands outstretched, but Wei Hanyue's figure could no longer be caught in the sky and the earth.

Baizhang cliff, it was Kui Ye, even Wei Fengyang's eyesight could hardly see the bottom of the cliff, so naturally he didn't know that the moment before Wei Hanyue's back touched the water surface of the deep pool, Wei Hanyue suddenly disappeared.

It left no trace like a wisp of green smoke, and it didn't even startle the slightest ripple.

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Tuanzhou.

The rapid fall stopped instantly, and Wei Hanyue's mind went blank for a moment, and he slowly opened his eyes after a few breaths.

What came into my eyes was a pair of inky eyes that couldn't hide their astonishment.

Wei Hanyue: "..."

[Xiao Ke. 】

The little raccoon slave meowed very guiltyly.

【You teleported me to the lap of the future emperor? 】

[Meow reading cub...it's all to blame, it's all to blame that this brat is standing in the wrong place! 】

Wei Hanyue and the other party were in an embarrassing stalemate for a moment, and finally blinked slowly, rolled over from his arms, and looked down at the other party.

[Why do you look young? 】

[He is only 15 years old now, and his name is Mu Yinshen. His parents died due to drought and famine. He used to deliver darts in the Escort Bureau, but a few days ago, the county magistrate wanted to seize his family's land. The yamen servants started fighting, but the few wine bags and food bags couldn't beat him, so they went back to move the rescuers, and now hundreds of people surrounded him and beat him, not to mention his broken leg, he almost lost his life. 】

Only then did Wei Hanyue realize that he was not outside, but in Mu's bedroom, and he just happened to be on Mu Yinshen's injured leg.

"Uh..." Did he get up at the fifth watch... or did he not sleep at all?

[Xiao Ke, I'm a little hungry, do we have money? 】

[Of course, I went to Qianjian to install a lot before I left! 】

It's just that the official attire on his body is really eye-catching, Wei Hanyue has to change into something more plain.

Mu Yinshen hadn't recovered from the beauty's accident when he was kicked on the knee by the beauty.

The beauty folded her arms and looked down at him, as if she really wanted to put on a domineering posture, but her arrogance was really taken away by her cute arrogance.

"Find me new clothes that I haven't worn."

Mu Yinshen didn't say a word or move.

[Is he a deaf-mute? 】

[Should...not...]

Wei Meiren was slapped in the face, and she didn't want to go in, so she went out immediately - it doesn't matter if he is the emperor or not.

When he fell off the cliff, the artful scholar's crown fell off, so Mu Yinshen kept staring at the top of his head with incomprehensible eyes, and didn't respond in time. : "In the second cage in the east room."

Wei Hanyue seemed to have never heard of it, and his pace did not slow down. Mu Yinshen hurriedly got off the short couch, leaned on his crutches to catch up with him and said, "I'll get it for you, just wait for a while."

Only then did Wei Meiren turn around and look at him in a leisurely manner, "Why don't you go soon?"

Mu Yinshen leaned on crutches to rummage through boxes and cabinets again. Wei Hanyue caught the little raccoon slave on his shoulder and rubbed them boredly, but Xiao Ke's round eyes also glanced at the top of his head from time to time.

His suspicions grew deeper, but Mu Yinshen had already taken out his clothes and said, "Go and change, I... I'll wait outside."

He also closed the door intimately.

The country is about to perish, and the people's livelihood is in decline. Even though Mu Yinshen has some savings as a bodyguard, he has nowhere to spend them. All the furnishings are simple and cheap, and he has lived alone for a long time, so he doesn't even have a bronze mirror.

Wei Hanyue changed into coarse linen clothes, and rolled up the extra sleeves expressionlessly.

The 15-year-old boy has not yet fully grown, and the two are about the same in height, but Mu Yinshen has a big frame, and his shoulders are much wider than Wei Hanyue, which makes Wei Hanyue, who is two years older, look like he is wearing the clothes of his father and brother of.

The middle clothes are still the ones he used to wear. Although the official clothes are far less expensive and soft than the clothes in the previous world, they are made in the Forbidden City, and they are far from comparable to those used by civilians.

Even so, Wei Hanyue still had some tingling and scratching sensations on his body. It was not serious, but it was always uncomfortable. His wrists had been rubbed red, which was enough to imagine that his chest and back would not be spared.

When he walked out of the room, Mu Yinshen was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he could go while limping.

Wei Hanyue was hungry and had to go for food.

When passing by the well in the courtyard, he wanted to take a photo to see what was going on above his head, but the drought was severe and the water level in the well was so low that he couldn't really take a photo, so he had to give up.

It was almost dawn, when the morning market was supposed to be the busiest, but there were only a few small stalls on the street. Thinking about it, this small town was really suffering from the torment of natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the situation of small businesses was even more bleak.

The peddler who cooked Chaoshou warmly greeted Wei Hanyue in the curling white mist: "Young gentleman, how about a bowl of Chaoshou?"

Wei Han read the book a little emotionally, but when his eyes fell on Bingxue Leng Yuanzi at the front stall, he decisively gave up the hot and oily chaoshou and went to buy cold food with great interest.

Xiao Ke: "..."

[Read Cubs!You can't eat cold food on an empty stomach in the morning! 】

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