Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

The sun lazily sprinkled on the castle, and the lake surface was covered with sparkling lines, and the castle reflected on the lake surface looked a little gentle today.

The guards are patrolling around the castle, and the sound of riding horses is pleasant in the beautiful morning.

On the spacious lawn, the gardener is trimming the flowers, and several servants are setting up the parasols and arranging the seats, while the maid is laying out the breakfast in the garden this morning.

Yan Zhi sat up from the bed in a daze, his hair was messed up in sleep, he yawned and looked at the room blankly, feeling like why he was here.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door, three knocks in compliance with the rules.

"Please come in." After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and yawned again, then stroked his curled hair.

It was his handsome new butler Ruichen who pushed the door and entered. He was still pleasing to the eye today, but he couldn't laugh.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

Looking at the person's completely different temperament from last night, as well as this indifferent tone and expression, Yan Zhi's heart sank.

Ruichen changed into a tuxedo today, with his shirt buttons neatly buttoned to the top, and his hair meticulously combed to the top of his head, just like a traditional British butler, with proper etiquette and no offside.This is not the point, the main thing is that the tone has changed, and the eyes have also changed.

The tenderness of last night was gone in his eyes, replaced by a calmness and alienation without any waves.

Ruichen looked at his handsome eyes, and this glance seemed to spread all the memories of 1000 years ago in front of him, dripping with blood and excruciating pain, but the love for him was no longer in this person's eyes.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face so close at hand, he suppressed the fluctuations in his heart not to show it.

1000 years have passed, where is that person? Could this guy be him? After all, wasn’t he playing with his feelings back then just to take away the badge of immortality?

But immortality does not make the appearance age backward.

So could this kid be that one?

The unbearable palpitations were all hidden under the hands covered by the dress, and the joints of the clenched fists were white. He looked at the unhappiness in the eyes of the young man in front of him and sighed at the cruelty of this man.

There won't be so many coincidences, how many people named An Qiluo in this world are also called Yan Zhi, and they still have the same face.

Yan Zhi leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Ruichen thoughtfully, before saying after a few seconds: "Help me change my clothes."

Strange, why so strange.

It's a completely different feeling, today's Ruichen is like a completely different person.

"Yes, Your Highness." Ruichen put the dress on his arm by the bed first, then bent down to help someone take off his pajamas, the moment he lowered his head, the hatred in his eyes was full.

The sun is streaming in from the window, and the weather is mild today.

The boy's still-developing body lines are not very obvious, especially since this is a pampered Highness.The snow-white skin is so clean and fair that there are no other traces, probably because he doesn't like to move the flesh on his stomach, which is a bit Q.

Ruichen took off the man's pajamas expressionlessly, helped him change his clothes, then knelt down to help him put on his socks, put the boy's foot on his knee first, and just as he held the boy's foot, he heard The boy's laughter overhead.

"It's itchy, don't touch it for so long..."

This laughter is like a crisp sound of beads rolling down in the heart, very heart-catching.

Subconsciously clenched the feet in his hands.

Why laugh.

Ruichen looked up at the young man, and saw that the man smiled and rolled his eyes, it looked really itchy, the corners of his eyes were even moist, he subconsciously clenched his hands, and then he felt the young man's feet move in his palm .

"I said it's itchy and you still touch it!" Yan Zhi stomped on the palm of the man's hand unbearably, and glared at him angrily.

The young man's wet and round eyes were full of sullen anger, and he was not angry when he was trampled on by reproaches from the palm of his hand. Instead, he was thinking about what made him tickle, and was he uncomfortable?

Ruichen lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry Your Highness, I will pay attention."

The moment his eyelids drooped to cover up the abnormality in his eyes, he gradually eased the strength of holding the white instep hand in his hand, and then held the stocking for someone to put on.

The whole process is like protecting a precious and fragile product, being gentle and careful, for fear of getting hurt.

Finally put the shoes on.

He didn't realize his unconscious tenderness towards people.

Obviously, he shouldn't recall it anymore, because this person has long forgotten him, and now he is just a child with the same face as his face value.

but……

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

Let's just wait and see, if this person shows his flaws, he must ask why he lied to him like this back then, why he could hurt him so cruelly when he loved him so much, and then left without saying a word.

After helping someone tie up his boots, Ruichen washed his hands in the washbasin beside him.

Yan Zhi was shaking his feet by the bed and looking at Ruichen's back, so strange, why did he feel a little different, he was a little cold towards him, he was so gentle last night, but today he didn't smile at all.

But the dream I had last night...

It seems that Ruichen is like this, indifferent, ruthless, showing his canine teeth towards him.

"Ruichen."

"What's the matter, Your Highness." Ruichen's eyes fell on his hands in the water basin, which seemed to still be warm from just now.

"I dreamed about you last night, do you know what I dreamed about you?"

"what?"

"You killed me."

Ruichen pulled the towel aside to wipe his hands, turned around and looked at the boy beside the bed and said indifferently: "You really like to joke, I'm just a slave, how can I have such guts, this is just a dream."

I saw the young man smiling innocently: "Maybe then, so many people want to kill me, even if you want to, it's not surprising."

After speaking, he jumped off the bed and walked out the door.

Yan Zhi's smile was immediately retracted, and he walked out frowning. Why is this Ruichen so strange? It seems that he is not the same person as last night.

Ruichen looked at the young man's back with increasingly dark eyes, what does it mean, why did he say that to him?

Breakfast has been placed on the lawn in the garden, and the maid immediately bowed to him when she saw His Highness coming out of it:

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

"What are you eating today?" Yan Zhi only cared about what to eat, so he rushed to the dining table.

He didn't notice that he almost tripped over the weeds on the lawn.

Seeing the situation, Ruichen's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to reach out his hand, but in the next second, Yan Zhi had stabilized his body, and sat down at the dining table as if nothing had happened.

He stretched out his hand silently and said something in his heart, he is really a restless little guy.

"Ruichen, why don't you come over and feed me breakfast, what are you doing standing there!" Yan Zhi looked unhappy at Ruichen who was standing a little far away, why is this man not likable at all today, he looks so serious like an old man of.

Hey?

Embarrassment flashed across Ruichen's eyes, do he still need to be fed at such a big age?

Seeing Ruichen's behavior, the maid was a little dissatisfied: "Your Highness must do what you say, do you want to be punished!"

"Julia, you stand down, everyone quits, I only want Ruichen." Yan Zhi said, taking a sip of milk.

The maid frowned: "But Your Highness, Ruichen doesn't know how to serve him, he doesn't need me—"

"I don't need you to teach me, leave quickly." Yan Zhi put down her glass and turned to look at the maid, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Although the teenager looked unhappy, the circle of milk stains around his lips was so cute that he could forgive all willfulness.

The maid lowered her head and replied, "Good Your Highness."

The servants on the lawn left one after another, and finally only Yan Zhi and Ruichen were left.

"What are you still standing there for, come here!"

Ruichen walked over and stood beside Yan Zhi: "What would Your Highness want to eat?"

He himself felt unbelievable when he said this, but thinking about it, it's not like he hasn't done this before. Didn't he do what that person wanted before?

Yan Zhi pointed to the tomato right in front of her: "Feed me the tomato."

"Okay." Ruichen took a fork and inserted a piece of tomato into the man's mouth.

Yan Zhi bit the tomato and felt the sourness and sweetness, showing a satisfied expression: "It's delicious, it's delicious, feed me again."

The young man seemed to have a coquettish tone, and this appearance of being satisfied after eating made people feel a sense of happiness.

What an inexplicable sense of happiness.

Ruichen stood beside the man and watched him eat so happily, he felt like he was feeding himself, inexplicably happy?

Seeing that the milk stains on Yan Zhi's mouth were still there, he stretched out his thumb to wipe it off.

Did he immerse himself in memories that he shouldn't be immersed in again?

"Is there something near my mouth?" Yan Zhi subconsciously licked it with her tongue.

The action of the bright red tongue licking the corners of the lips is obviously very cute, but it also has a subtle sex appeal.

Ruichen continued to hold tomatoes with downcast eyes as if nothing had happened: "There are no more now."

"Really? Then why don't you look at me." Yan Zhi felt that today's dull Ruichen made him very unhappy: "Why do I think you are weird today, you were not like this last night, why don't you laugh."

Ruichen raised the corner of his mouth meaningly.

Yan Zhi's face sank immediately, his hands slapped on the table, and the metal utensils made sounds due to the movement.He looked up at the man in front of him, his eyes were penetrating but with invisible pressure:

"I bought you back not to ask you to be an obedient puppet. Do I need a puppet? I don't need a puppet. I just need someone who belongs to me, someone who is willing to be myself in front of me. Ruichen, why today You are different from yesterday, are you afraid of me?" Yan Zhi leaned on the back of the chair, playing with a fork: "I don't like you today."

"Then what do you like about me?" Ruichen reached out and took the fork away from the man's hand: "Don't play with this danger."

"I like you the way you were yesterday."

"What was I like yesterday?"

Yan Zhi recalled Ruichen's gentle and charming smile last night, and it seemed to make people intoxicated when he thought about it, and then he was very unhappy when he looked at the face that owed money today, so he snorted:

"Why didn't you know about myself yesterday? Asked knowingly, I don't eat, I'm going to ride a horse!"

After speaking, he got up and left the table to go outside.

Ruichen: "..." Still so willful.

Because he wanted to ride a horse, he had to go up and change clothes. Ruichen found a horse riding outfit for someone in the closet, and when he was about to help him change clothes, he was rejected again.

"Go aside, I'll change myself." Yan Zhi took the clothes and stood in front of the mirror to change them.

The pampered Highness did not have the opportunity to dress himself, so the process of getting dressed was a bit difficult.No matter how hard he buttoned it, he couldn't button it neatly, and the complicated coat and trousers were stuffed in a mess, not to mention wearing his own boots. He was so big that he didn't have a chance to bend over.

When he was putting on his clothes, he was still staring at the mirror angrily, and he looked at why the man behind him didn't come up to help him put them on. The more angry he was, the more messy his clothes would be.

"Your Highness, let me do it." Ruichen couldn't help but still stepped forward, looking at the messy clothes he was wearing, he thought to himself that this child is really happy, he doesn't even know how to wear clothes.

Yan Zhi knocked off his hand, raised his chin slightly: "Do I need you to help me put it on? I'll do it myself."

The mirror reflected the appearance of the man who couldn't help laughing, as if looking at a vexatious child with endless pampering.

"Let me help." Ruichen took his hand and turned the man to himself, then bent down to help him arrange his clothes again.

Yan Zhi looked down at the man's slender fingers quickly buttoning the clothes, and the jacket was put on after two or three clicks, and then he straightened his trousers.

The man looked serious and meticulous, just like Mr. Smith who always taught him etiquette in the palace. He was dull and didn't like to talk, and didn't like to laugh.But it was obviously not like this last night, why is that?

"Please sit on the chair, Your Highness, and I will put on your shoes for you."

Yan Zhi turned around, went to the seat and sat down, watching Ruichen squatting on one knee in front of her, and raised her foot to step on his knee.

"I'm not a good-tempered master." Raising Ruichen's chin with one hand and looking down at him: "If your behavior dissatisfies me, then I won't keep you."

"Don't you want me not to be a puppet?" Ruichen raised his head to meet Yanzhi's eyes. The young man's arrogance is not cute, but such unreasonable troubles did not make him angry: "I thought you would like my changes today , it seems His Highness still likes me like that, then I understand."

After speaking, he smiled softly at people.

Such a smile was unconscious of him.

Such a smile on this handsome face is very lethal, the face is caught off guard and blushes from laughter, and angrily slaps Ruichen's face with his hand.

"Don't laugh!"

His heart couldn't stand the laughter.

The boy's palm has a faint milky fragrance, coupled with that flushed and slightly shy face, he looks cute in this way.

Ruichen's eyes narrowed to the young man in front of him, he held his wrist and raised his eyes and asked, "Why is Your Highness angry? Did I do something wrong?"

He wanted to treat her indifferently, but when the Black Queen mentioned the name, he involuntarily agreed to the Black Queen's request.

The word "face value" is like an addiction, people can't help but want to get close, obviously it hurts when they get close, obviously there is still pain left by that person in his body, mixing it together makes him suffer and pain.

Maybe it was because of the previous anger and confusion, subconsciously wanting to get the answer he wanted from the boy.

It was too easy for him to fall into hallucinations with the same face.

Unconscious tenderness may be nostalgia for the past.

Obviously they were so good before, why did they just leave.

"It's not that you did something wrong, it's just..." Yan Zhi looked away uncomfortably, and touched his ears with his hand: "It's just that I like to see you smile very much, it feels very warm."

warmth?That's not him, he's not a warm person, that's the one who taught him what warmth is.

"Why does Your Highness think that a slave is warm, but in fact I am not a warm person, I am a person who grew up in hell."

"Does hell not deserve warmth?"

Ruichen lowered his head to help people tidy up their shoelaces, and he didn't care that the boy lost his temper and dirty his pants just now: "People in hell don't deserve warmth, because they are wicked themselves, how can they be warm doing cruel things."

He is a villain, if he confirms that the badge is on the boy, he will kill the person in front of him without mercy.

In the not-too-distant future, when the boy believed in him with all his heart, he would kill him.

"No matter how cruel a person is, there is always a warmth in his heart. People who are not warm will not be able to smile with a gentle smile like yours." Yan Zhi bent down and stretched out his hand to grab Ruichen's skirt, pulling him in, forcing him to look into his eyes : "You really couldn't smile when you just saw me in the morning, but you smiled at me just now, and I felt my heart move because of your smile. If you didn't feel your heart move, why can you smile so beautifully, then why should I smile so beautifully because of you?" Heartbeat?"

The face so close at hand made Ruichen have to look directly at Yan Zhi, he looked at the obsidian-like eyes, so penetrating as if he could see through his heart.

Excited?Did he have it just now?And is he smiling?

If he gets emotional, he loses.

He has already lost once and he can't lose again.

Can no longer be confused, he is revenge with a purpose.

"Your Highness, please don't joke, I'm just a slave and don't deserve to have feelings."

"Then I allow you to have it." Yan Zhi's fingers caressed the lips of the man in front of him, and his fingertips felt a slight coolness on his lips: "I allow you to have feelings."

Yan Zhi's gaze is hot, like a ball of fire enveloping obsidian and igniting a light that cannot be ignored, which can burn out that crumbling consciousness at any time in the next second, and be led away by Yan Zhi.

Ruichen didn't speak, he felt that he shouldn't speak anymore.

If you say too much and make mistakes, you will expose your emotions if you are not careful.

He severely swallowed the faces that kept appearing in his mind.

"Then it's settled, I'll give you an order."

"what?"

Yan Zhi curled his lips into a smile: "Fall in love with me."

Then he bent down and planted a kiss on the lips.

The author has something to say:

This is a love-hate relationship, a love that only the elder brother knows and the younger brother does not.

I wanted to update it yesterday, but I forgot to set the time when I brushed the questions (embarrassed smile...)

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For a while, I opened a book in advance, "The Man Next Door Is Always Poorer than Me", I hope the little cuties can poke into the column to receive one~

Copywriter:

Xia Xingcheng wanted to get rid of the title of the rich N generation, so he resolutely ran away from home and wanted to be a poor person.

So I moved to a bungalow in a dilapidated alley.

Not long after he moved there, a man moved in next door, and he moved in with a broken backpack and a big sack.

Wearing a black and a little gray T-shirt and ripped cropped pants, with unkempt chin and stubbled beard, he looks very poor.

"Lend me some soy sauce."

"Give me some water to drink."

"My clothes are torn, do you have any needles?"

"..."

And borrow things from him all day long!

Xia Xingcheng feels that there are dangers everywhere, no way, he has already determined to be the poorest poor guy in this alley, and cannot be surpassed.

He also ran to borrow things from people.

"Hey Brother Wei, my underwear is torn, please lend me yours to wear."

Lu Wei carved the seal in his hand, and replied without looking up:

"What do you want to borrow, I will buy it for you soon."

In the afternoon, he found several boxes of underwear at home, and they were still the most expensive brand!

Xia Xingcheng:? ? ?

No, brother Wei is poor.

Brother Wei: I can save everything, but this kid is a treasure.

【Food Tips】

*cute Xia Xingcheng×cool brother Lu Wei

*Students majoring in fine arts×substitute teacher (master of seal carving)

*Gong has known Shou for a long time, but he has no impression of Shou, ten years apart.

*Brother Wei in the society, I don’t have many cool words, but I have the most money. I just save my wife in a low-key manner.

*I'm cute, I'm Xingcheng, I have a lot of jokes and sweet words, and I have more money. I just want to be poor but I didn't expect to become richer.