The prince insisted on embarrassing me [Transmigration Book]

The next day, Wu Jun, who was still sleeping and having a dream meeting with Duke Zhou, was woken up abruptly by Yin Ce.

And, really—hard, raw, raw.

"Pfft!" Wu Jun clutched his stomach, arched his back in pain, and was about to vomit blood from the sudden weight on his body, "Who is it!"

With hatred, Wu Jun who threw out these two words just opened his eyes, when he was very angry at a face with a mean smile in his field of vision.

He kicked Yince hard, "You must be sick! Fuck!"

Although the raised kick missed Yin Ce on his body, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that he changed his posture slightly so that his abdomen could be taken away from the deadly weight of that guy Yin Ce.

Seizing the opportunity, he turned over quickly, regained his freedom, and Wu Jun grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it at Ying Ce, who was still full of smiles, "You are sick! It's still dark outside! You have nothing to worry about." What am I doing?! Don’t think I’ve forgiven you! I’m still fucking—”

The voice stopped abruptly, and Wu Jun, who realized what was happening, let out a dry cough and swallowed the second half of the sentence "I want to take your dog's life for revenge".

Looking at Shang Yince, Wu Jun clearly saw a little doubt in the eyes of the person in front of him, as if he was wondering about his unfinished words.

Wu Jun pouted, and angrily pushed Yince out of bed, then pulled the quilt back to sleep.

Seeing this, Yin Ce immediately pursed his mouth, picked up the pillow on the floor and repeated the series of actions he had just done to wake Wu Jun up.

He jumped onto Wu Jun's bed, and sat on Wu Jun's body with a mission: "Master! Master! Wake up! Get up! It's time to take Ying Ce to Wu Xun!"

Damn, uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it anymore!

Wu Jun gritted his teeth, and tried his best to kick Yince off the bed, but the moment he lifted his foot, it seemed that Yince had seen through the movement, and was held down by Yince's hand that leg.

The smile on Yin Ce's face decreased a little, and a little more curiosity on it, "Young master, you are so nice, why do you always want to kick me. And, young master——"

He paused, and with only one candle lit, he slowly turned his brown eyes, which seemed deeper than usual: "I... I seem to feel where I am, and I have done similar actions to the young master."

Bang bang bang.

During the few seconds when Wu Jun's breathing was stagnant, his heart beat rapidly and kept accelerating.

Astonishment, fear, embarrassment and other complex emotions mixed together caused Wu Jun's mouth to open slightly like his eyes, and his facial features were full of inconceivable expressions.

Looking at Wu Jun like this for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he might have offended Wu Jun's invitation, lowered his eyes resentfully and puffed his mouth, and obediently got off the bed.

Then, he just squatted on the edge of the bed, stared at Wu Jun solemnly with his chin propped on his hands, and blinked innocently to be cute, in order to get Wu Jun's forgiveness.

Wu Jun, who was still in shock, remained silent and said nothing, but quietly glanced at Yin Ce after sitting up, and slowly recalled in his mind how he got along with himself since he woke up from that serious injury.

Like a video that had been edited a long time ago, the scenes of the contact between the two of them some time ago were stitched together frame by frame to form a coherent video.Occasionally interspersed with other people with different faces, it also completes the video.

Looking at Yin Ce after amnesia from different perspectives and different time points, Wu Jun still has some headaches, and this point has not changed at all from then.

On the day Yin Ce was able to return home after waking up, Wu Jun sat outside alone for a long time, staring blankly at the trees all over the mountains in the distance, sipping wine from mouth to mouth.

Amu felt sorry for his master, and seeing him sitting alone in the cold wind for a long time, he took the blanket and tried several times to put it on others, but Wu Jun shook his head and refused, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at Wu Jun, who was expressionless and always had some incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, Amu seemed to have returned to a few months ago, and saw his young master who had not met Yin Ce.

Such a young master, although there is no change in appearance compared to now, but as Amu who serves Wu Jun every day, he can feel that Wu Jun before is much colder than now.

Amu, who failed to deliver the blanket several times, couldn't help but his eyes were red, and he couldn't control his mouth. He silently looked at the young master who was sitting on the cold stone steps at the door, blowing the cold wind and drinking dull wine without saying a word.

Wu Jun, who was obsessed with the question of whether to take Yince back to the mansion, quietly drank most of the jug of wine, and was about to raise the wine jar to take another big gulp, when he suddenly noticed the gaze behind him and turned his head suddenly.

Then, he suddenly met Amu's red eyes.

He froze for a moment, and unconsciously glanced at the blanket in the hands of Amu who was wiping tears in a panic. His movements in his vision overlapped with those of his mother deep in his memory for a few moments.

He pursed the corners of his lips, then sighed softly, and smiled: "What are you doing, why are you still crying?"

After finishing speaking, he beckoned: "Give me the blanket, you go into the room, it's windy outside."

Hearing this, Amu couldn't help but tighten his grip on the blanket, and it was very difficult to walk a few steps towards Wu Jun to hand out the blanket.

Seeing through Amu's hidden thoughts at a glance, Wu Jun took the blanket and said bluntly: "What are you thinking, why don't you just ask, I can tell you."

As soon as these words came out, Amu quickly blinked his eyes a few times, and his whole body was almost filled with anxiety.

Wu Jun didn't stop laughing lightly, he felt that looking at A Muhuo like this seemed to see himself in front of the leader a long time ago.

"Amu, don't treat me as a young master, treat me as a..." As he spoke, Wu Jun lightly pursed the corners of his lower lips, thinking about his words, "Ordinary people are fine."

At the end, he raised the wine jar and greeted Amu: "If you listen to my words, why don't you have a drink with me?"

The ignorant Amu finally agreed, and sat side by side with Wu Jun, each with a jug of wine, blushing talking about topics that were rarely brought up at ordinary times.

Amu was overwhelmed with alcohol, and became a little dizzy after only two sips, obviously drunk.

Before he opened his mouth, the hand holding the wine jar pointed in the air, as if he wanted to see which of the multiple ghost images in front of him was the real Wu Jun.

"Young, young master, I, I, I have something to say, talk, think, think..." He stammered, and Amu hiccupped suddenly, causing Wu Jun to turn his head away in disgust. Face the drunk guy right in the face.

"I want to say, young master, you have really, really changed." Amu, who didn't know and didn't care if Wu Jun turned his head away, continued pointing.

Immediately, Wu Jun froze for a moment, turned his head abruptly, grabbed Amu's hand, and began to question: "Where did I change?!" God!Could it be that his personality was exposed early in the morning? !

Amu's hand was painfully pulled by Wu Jun, and he shrank back, but it was almost useless.

He pursed his lips, and replied slowly: "From Amu's point of view, it seems that, young master, you have become a lot gentler since you met Yin Ce."

Warm, gentle...

Wu Jun was ashamed.I have become a lot more gentle, which means that I am firm in my belief that I want to kill Ying Ce.

Amu, who didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking at that time, only continued: "Really, young master, you must believe me. Since you met Yin Ce, you have really, really become a lot gentler."

"Uh, um." Wu Jun, who took another big sip of wine, made a perfunctory speech, and unconsciously glanced to the side, not wanting to hear what Amu had to say about this matter.

In an instant, after a long distance, he and Yin Ce, who was hiding behind a big tree and quietly poked out half of his head, came into sight.

Suddenly, Wu Jun threw the wine jar and rushed towards Yince over there, his actions and tone were extremely aggressive.

He tugged on Yin Ce's arm and yelled furiously: "You're sick! You're so badly injured, and you're only able to get out of bed and run outside in such a cold?!"

After yelling these words angrily, Wu Jun suddenly blinked a few times in bewilderment, and suddenly understood why Amu, who still regarded himself as the original owner, said such words to himself just now.

If he and the original owner were just regarded as the same person, then he seemed to have become a lot gentler, especially after meeting Yince.

He smacked his mouth a few times, grabbed Yince and took him back to the room, forcefully shoving him back on the bed.

Yince, who was forced to lie back under the blanket again, was very wronged, and looked at Wu Jun with a pair of watery and pitiful eyes, acting like a baby invisibly, as if wanting Wu Jun to agree.

If it wasn't for Yin Ce's amnesia, Wu Jun would have wanted to strangle him to death when he saw him like this.

Damn it, after humiliating himself, he risked his life to save himself and became like this, which really made him very troubled.

Shaking off Yin Ce's hand that was carefully grasping the hem of his clothes, Wu Jun turned around and left without mercy, leaving only one sentence: "If you run around again, I'm 100% impossible to take you home."

These words may have some weight for the current Yince, Wu Jun just finished speaking, he quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep, putting on a very obedient and obedient look, which made Wu Jun even more entangled.

Yu Qing, he doesn't want to take Yin Ce back at all, but Yu Li, if he treats his lifesaver with only half-hearted mind like this, it will definitely be morally unjustifiable.

Sitting back on the stone steps again, Wu Jun, who was drinking with Amu side by side, was even more depressed. He scratched his hair randomly and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Amu asked the doubts in his heart: "Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Jun glanced at him when he heard the words, and curled his lips speechlessly: "It's nothing, it's just annoying."

"Annoying?" Amu was startled, "Could it be that Amu talked too much and bothered the young master? Then Amu just..."

Before giving Amu a chance to finish speaking, Wu Jun lifted the seal of a wine jar at hand again, and took a few sips: "No!" He said these two words, which were also tinged with unreasonable anger. The tone of the bite is extremely heavy.

Although Wu Jun's denial attitude is really not good, but fortunately, Amu knew that he had watched the young master who grew up to be one-sided, so he was just curious: "Then... why is the young master bothered?"

Wu Jun was silent for a while, shrugged indifferently and pouted back: "Neng, it's inside."

"Introduction, introduction?!" Amu opened his mouth as wide as if he could swallow a fist, and he was afraid that he had accidentally said something wrong just now and stepped on the young master's thunder.