The prince insisted on embarrassing me [Transmigration Book]

As a prince who couldn't catch up with his wife, Yin Ce deeply felt his failure, and didn't know how to make up for his mistakes towards Wu Jun at that time.

Speaking of which, he once exaggerated the dream that he held Wu Jun firmly and would not let go, almost knelt down and apologized to him with tears and snot in his nose, but Wu Jun just didn't forgive himself.

What hurt his heart the most was that this was not just a dream, in reality Wu Jun even hated him and wanted to kill him, so he simply killed himself.

"Aiyo——" Yince kicked his legs indiscriminately on the recliner, without any image at all, "What! That's how I grew up! It's just that I couldn't control myself!"

After yelling, he thumped his head again, "What the hell are you talking about?! If you do this again, your little Wu Jun will simply ignore you for the rest of his life!"

After scolding himself, he reacted and felt discouraged: "Ah-what belongs to my family, it's not my family! If it's already my family's, does this king still need to be so angry? !"

The messy emotions were vented by Yin Ce for a while, and it was not until sunset that he completely separated himself from this state of mind.

He opened his mouth to call his subordinates, and told them to take good care of Wu Jun and never treat him badly in terms of food and accommodation for the next seven days.

After giving the order, after his subordinates left, he immediately lay down on the bed, calculated the time and planned to bury his head and sleep on him for seven days and seven nights.

Wu Jun has his token in his hand, presumably no one in this world can make him lose a piece of meat.Even the Queen Mother and the others can't.

So since he can rest assured of this, all he can do is wait until some results come out.

During the few days that Yince had been waiting, Chen Qing did not hesitate to act. The Yinggui team, whose efficiency was much higher than before, quickly brought back the answer Chen Qing wanted.

"Report!" Jing Yan, who took the lead in conveying the information, clasped his fists respectfully, "Master, there is news about the information you want."

Chen Qing raised his eyebrows while sipping his tea: "Say."

Jing Yan frowned slightly: "The rank of His Royal Highness... is 'none'."

"No?" Hearing this word, Chen Qing put down the teacup in his hand, sat upright and asked repeatedly, "Why no? Is the information wrong?"

"I don't know, but the information is confirmed to be correct." Jing Yan replied for the second time, fully stating the level of Yince, "The prince's level is 'None'."

"How is it possible..." Chen Qing couldn't help whispering, "It's clear that even the most humble vagrant, the most powerful sage and queen mother will be assigned ranks."

Thinking about it, Chen Qing paused for a while while touching his chin, and recalled what Yin Ce said to him before he left - "Then think about it carefully".

Slightly lowering his eyes, Chen Qing was a little bit hard to understand the intention of Yin Ce, and the true meaning of the word "no".

Skipping this question, he continued to ask: "How much information have you found about him?"

Rarely, Jing Yan showed a distressed and tangled look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qing frowned even deeper, "Didn't find out?"

"No, it's not." Jing Yan groaned, took a deep breath quietly, and said everything he knew, "Ying Ce was born to a couple in the small village we went to before, not the real royal blood, according to the eagle Judging from the second comparison of information by the ghost team, what we heard before... is all true."

Hearing what Jing Yan said behind him, Chen Qing's entire face darkened immediately.

"Damn it! I was tricked!"

After cursing a few sentences, Chen Qing slammed his glass forcefully: "The information you got was released by that guy on purpose, don't worry about it! Now go back and investigate these two things about him! Especially about Regarding his level, you must investigate it carefully for me!"

Jing Yan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, young master."

Sleeping with his head buried in sleep, Yin Ce, who never got out of bed except to eat and go to the bathroom, jumped out of the bed as if he had been beaten by chicken blood on the seventh day, holding the long novel "Admitting Mistakes" written earlier in the morning book" to the guards outside.

Ever since Yince opened the door on his own initiative, he was a guard in a state of bewilderment and disbelief. When he actually took the "acknowledgment of mistakes", his palms trembled a little.

Immediately, the guard returned and started to look for the Queen Mother.

"Aha~" Looking at the group of people who sent away the "letter of confession" to him, he could not help yawning with a lazy and sleepy look on his body.

Leaning his hand on the edge of the door, he was a little amused, "Is it necessary to send a piece of paper with several guards wielding big knives? Can the paper still escape?"

Making complaints in a low voice, he glanced at the large group of people who were dressed as well as those people.

"Tsk tsk, it doesn't look like there are fewer people at all."

With that said, he closed the door and went back to the room with a "bang".

The person who delivered the things was very efficient, Yin Ce did not wait for a while, and got the Queen Mother's permission to stop being confined.

He cheered, and without waiting for the guard in front of him to give any more instructions, he turned over and jumped out of the back window, turned around and disappeared, and no one even had a chance to see his back.

When rushing to the prison, Yin Ce pressed his fingertips on his ear, and urged: "Is your side alright?"

The answer was Xiao Ba's voice that sounded a bit heavy: "It's almost there."

"Okay, as long as there are no problems at that time." Yince responded, took off his hand, and concentrated on continuing to step on the crappy places and use light work to hurry.

Xiao Ba, who was suddenly prompted to cut off the communication like this, pouted, "Really, Wu Jun is human, so I am not human?!"

Duzui complained, and he kept waving the shovel in his hand, sweating profusely and didn't bother to wipe it off.

On the other hand, Wu Jun, who had been in the prison for several days, scratched his itch dissatisfiedly because his body was a little stinky. He was annoyed that the prison was really not clean, and there were many small bugs hidden in it. It's so itchy.

"Damn! I've been locked up for so long without any movement, just to let me feed the bugs here?!"

Wu Jun, who was scratching his own itch, frowned even as his boredom worsened, even if his skin was hot and painful, and his scalp was numb due to the hot taste, he didn't care at all, he just vented his anger on himself with all his strength.

"Tsk!" In the gloomy environment, he glanced at the blood-oozing arm, and frowned even deeper.

As a modern person who does not belong to this era and is much more advanced than him, Wu Jun felt that he was able to stay for more than a week in such a dark environment and under such a oppressive state of mind. He is actually quite remarkable.

"No lights, no security, no company, no WiFi, no games, no TV, no air-conditioning, no chicken legs..."

Talking to himself, Wu Jun felt more and more wronged, and almost burst into tears.

Why is it him?Why?

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he couldn't even talk about the rest of the series of parallel comparisons, so he pursed his mouth, looking miserable, and about to cry.

"Yes." The lock of the prison flicked a few times, followed by footsteps and voices.

Hearing the sound, Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, and the tears welling up in his eyes instantly blurred his vision.

He raised his hand and wiped it twice with his sleeve indiscriminately, trying to cover up all the tears at the corners of his eyes in the dark place before Yince came over from the light.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his eye, which made him unable to open his eyes.Wu Jun, who was already quite aggrieved, sobbed with the corners of his mouth puckered, which sounded like the whining of a small animal.

Yin Ce then quickened his pace and approached him, and sat with him on the broken bed made of straw, "What's wrong?"

What came out along with the words was a lot of concerns and worries that were overflowing.

Wu Jun's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth, and his lips trembled a few times before he could pronounce the words clearly: "Eyes...eyes hurt."

Hearing this, Yin Ce quickly grabbed Wu Jun's hand rubbing the corner of his eyes, and said softly, "Don't move, let me see."

"Hmm..." When Wu Jun's cold hands touched the corners of his eyes, his whole body tensed up, and every hair stood on end.

Yince's movements were very gentle. After guiding Wu Jun to open his eyes, he patted him on the back and comforted her, "One of the eyelashes got in, and I'll be fine if I brush it off. Don't be afraid."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jun felt that the cold fingertips in the corner of his eyes were gently slid across, and his eyes stopped hurting.

When he thought about it, he suddenly realized that he was in the posture of being encircled in his arms.Realizing this, he immediately pushed away the person in front of him and wanted to back away.

It was only after moving his body and taking a step back that he noticed Yin Ce's expression of astonishment and the instant dimming of his eyes.

Halfway through the movement, Wu Jun, who hesitated and slowed down his movements, stopped, and sat cross-legged a step away from Yince, and opened his mouth uncomfortably, "That... Thank you, thank you for coming to see me."

Hearing this, Yin Ce hesitated to speak in a hoarse voice, and finally just smiled and wanted to rub Wu Jun's head.

Seeing Yince raised his hand, Wu Jun almost subconsciously turned his head to hide.Guiltily, he glanced at Yince, and squeezed out a word from the bottom of his throat: "Dirty."

Yin Ce narrowed his eyes, showing a little dissatisfaction on the surface.He took Wu Jun's hand and pressed his thin lips to it, "Not dirty."

Staring back at Wu Jun's surprised and shy eyes, he said softly.

This smile made Yin Ce, who came into Wu Jun's field of vision, look more warm and real than before, and it made him look more vivid than when Wu Jun first saw him a few times.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jun slowly touched Yin Ce's eyebrows with his shackled hands, as if to confirm whether this was a very real dream made by himself.

The corners of Yin Ce's mouth widened, and he grabbed the other hand of Wu Jun, who looked extremely cute because of his ignorance, and slowly placed the jade hand with many small wounds on his heart.

Feeling the hot beating heart in Yince's chest, Wu Jun saw Yince who was rubbing his palms and tilting his head with a smile and said to him: "It's true, it's all true."

The inexplicable sound of these words gave Wu Jun the illusion that what Yin Ce said was more like an answer to himself.

However, that's what Wu Jun thought about, and he quickly put this thought behind him, completely distracted by the lure in his hand.