Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

As Chen Jiu got closer, Xia Lang broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't dare to speak, so he could only grab Xiao Shao's clothes and pointed to his own bed, meaning to let Xiao Shao lie down.

Xiao Shao is inexplicable, but he is just a servant, what are you afraid of?

He has been in the top position for a long time, and he doesn't regard a young servant as an adult at all. If there is anything wrong with this young servant, wouldn't it be fine to kill him?

What Xia Lang was most afraid of was Xiao Shao's thoughts. As soon as he saw Xiao Shao was about to speak, he quickly covered his mouth and pulled him onto the bed forcibly.

This pulling affected the wound on his back, and the wound that was about to scab due to the medicine powder just now began to ooze blood again.

When Xiao Shao saw it, he was slightly taken aback, and let Xia Lang pull him on the bed.

"Hush—" Xia Lang made a hissing expression at him, then split the quilt in half and covered Xiao Shao's head.

The warm quilt came with a burst of cold fragrance unique to teenagers, Xiao Shao froze in place, letting Xia Lang hide him behind her back.

At this time, Chen Jiu had already walked to the door, knocked on the door and planned to open it and come in.

Sharon seized the last chance to blow out the candles, pretended to be going to sleep after applying the medicine, and lay face down.

"My lord, are you alright?" Chen Jiu looked at Xia Lang with suspicion, always feeling that Xia Lang's behavior was not right.

"It's okay, cough cough," Xia Lang leaned back, pressing Xiao Shao into the gap between himself and the wall: "It hurt too much when I applied the medicine just now, I just yelled twice."

Xiao Shao came back to his senses at this time, and when he heard Xia Lang's pretendingly calm voice, he suddenly had bad thoughts.

He flipped his wrist, and felt Xia Lang's body under the quilt. His hands were cold, which made Xia Lang tremble and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't reach out to grab Xiao Shao's hand.

"I said it just now," Chen Jiu looked at Xia Lang's gritted teeth, thinking that it was too painful when he just applied the medicine: "I can help the adults apply the medicine."

"No... no need," Sharon really wanted to kick the person behind him twice: "I, I'm not used to people touching me."

Not used to people touching him?

Xiao Shao raised his eyebrows, passed his fingers over Xia Lang's scarred junior, and touched a certain part below the waist, and even squeezed it twice in a leisurely manner.

Well, it feels good to the touch. This kid looks quite thin, but the flesh on his butt is quite elastic.

Xia Lang wished he could lift the quilt and throw the person behind him out, but he had no choice but to clamp his legs tightly, his muscles tensed, resisting the person's contact.

His strange movements were noticed by Chen Jiu, and through the moonlight, he saw a large bulge on Xia Lang's quilt, as if there was more than one person: "My lord, is there anything else on your bed?"

"No, no more." Xia Lang pushed down a piece of the quilt forcefully with his backhand: "I was afraid that the quilt would be stained with my wound, so I just propped it up a little."

"Oh," Chen Jiu suddenly realized, "So that's the case. If the adults are fine, the younger ones will leave first."

"Okay," Xia Lang watched as Chen Jiu finally turned around and wanted to leave. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Shao groaned.

Xia Ran's hand pressed against his unspeakable part.

"En?" Chen Jiu heard the movement and turned around, only to hear Xia Lang suddenly say: "Hey! Wangxi! You don't have to wake me up tomorrow. I have asked the emperor for leave. I will recuperate for a day tomorrow and will not go to court!"

His voice covered up Xiao Shao's muffled hum, and Chen Jiu echoed: "Okay, I understand." Then he walked out of the room.

The moment the wooden door creaked shut, Xia Ran finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Shao tore off the quilt covering his head: "Isn't he just a servant, as for?"

"Does the emperor want everyone to know that you came to my room to have an affair tomorrow morning?" Xia Lang didn't return in a good temper.

"Since you are so afraid, then if you kill him, he won't be able to speak out." Xiao Shao said, "I will send you two new boys tomorrow."

Sharon's expression suddenly turned cold.

It was the first time Xiao Shao saw Xia Lang's serious expression, and he didn't dare to continue talking for a while.

In his eyes, Xia Ran was always laughing and cursing, and it was the first time he saw Xia Ran's serious expression.

"Your Majesty, you are also born in a humble family," Xia Lang said, "If at that time, the people above saw your life in the same way, and it would be fine to kill you casually, what kind of reaction would you have?"

Xiao Shao was stunned.

"The previous dynasty was fatuous, but one of the reasons why the people rebelled in the end is that those princes and nobles wantonly killed the people and abused the slaves," Xia Lang said, "each of them has his own family and his own parents. , have their own sons and daughters, and they are a complete human being."

Xiao Shao suddenly remembered the incident between him and Qing Yu.

At that time, he was just a sweeping boy on the side of the road. Because of his great strength and quick work, he was transferred to Young Master Qing Yu's courtyard, but one day he accidentally bumped into the scene where the former prince Chen Jiu wanted to spy on Young Master Qing Yu's bath. will be silenced.

Obviously, that incident was not a secret to the former prince, on the contrary, it was something he was always proud of, but for the sake of the royal family, these innocent witnesses will be silenced , Later, it was Young Master Qingyu who ordered his subordinates to let them go, and Xiao Shao saved his life.

"To be disrespectful, if Young Master Qingyu has been reincarnated, he has become an ordinary person in the vastness of life. The emperor is so looking forward to meeting him again, but he may be in a corner that you don't know Will the emperor regret it if someone casually says to kill him and die here?" Xia Lang's expression was a little serious: "And if Mr. Qingyu has not been reincarnated, I will wait for you, the emperor, on Huangquan Road. Do you have the face to meet Young Master Qingyu?"

"Your Majesty, what Young Master Qingyu wants to see is a peaceful and prosperous world, but you have not achieved it."

Xiao Shao's heart suddenly fell into an ice cave.

Xia Ran's words hit the most feared part of his heart.

He didn't know whether Qing Yu would still like to see him or not.

He is so eager to revive Qingyu, wants him to wake up, his back can be reflected in those ancient well-free eyes again, but he has been deliberately avoiding one thing-Qingyu, he, to fulfill his wish Do not want to see him again.

He didn't have much obsession with this position, but after Qingyu left, this world has become a trivial matter for him.

It's not that he doesn't know that the prime minister colluded with the pure noble concubine, colluded with many ministers, and took bribes.

It's not that he doesn't know how many small places are breaking out one after another, and they are finally suppressed in a small way.

It's not like he didn't know how many people were in front of Qingyu's tomb, praying in low voices that Master Qingyu would be reincarnated and save them from the fire and water.

They had long since lost hope in their King, and would rather place their hope in a dead man than in him who was still alive.

But he was too lazy to take care of it, he didn't want to take care of it, the only thing he wanted to do every day was to take a look at Qingyu in the ice coffin, hoping that he would open his eyes and take a look at him.

But he didn't know whether Qing Yu was still looking forward to seeing him...

No, he actually knew it, from the imperial edict Qing Yu left behind, he knew that Qing Yu didn't want to see him again.

As if her heart was being eroded bit by bit by the heavy snow outside, Xiao Shao tightly grasped the sheet under her body, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "How would you know that the relationship between me and Qingyu matter?"

Seeing Xiao Shao's current appearance, Xia Lang only felt extremely happy. Just now, Xiao Shao took revenge for pinching his ass with ice hands: "I don't know, but I want to know, Your Majesty likes Young Master Qingyu." , What do you like about Young Master Qingyu?"

Xiao Shao only saw the face of the person in front of him suddenly enlarged and fixed in front of his eyes: "Is it talent? Is it appearance? Or..."

A pair of cold hands suddenly penetrated into Xiao Shao's collar and passed across Xiao Shao's chest.

Xia Lang looked at Xiao Shao's expression, and there was a trace of teasing in his eyes, and his fingers wiped Xiao Shao's chest. Xiao Shao groaned all over, but he didn't reach out and grab Xia Lang's troublesome hand immediately.

Xia Lang deftly drew circles on Xiao Shao's chest with his fingers, and exhaled into Xiao Shao's ear: "Your Majesty, will Master Qingyu treat you like this?"

The word Qingyu, like a basin of cold water, woke up Xiao Shao whose eyes had just fallen into confusion.

He grabbed Xia Lang's troubled fingers with his backhand, and slapped them away: "Qingyu has never been like you!"

How could he have forgotten that the person in front of him was a man raised in a brothel, so he was so familiar with this kind of movement!

How could Qingyu be like him?Comparing him to Qing Yu is an insult to Qing Yu!

Xia Lang was almost overturned to the ground by Xiao Shao's sudden blow, he managed to grab the head of the bed so as not to fall to the ground.

He laughed softly: "Yes...Young Master Qingyu, you won't be like this minister."

"Mr. Qingyu comes from a famous family and is the eldest son. He has been taught by a famous Confucianist from a family since he was a child, and he has made his mark in the capital at a young age."

"There are five children in Chen's family, and Chen is the one in the middle. An older sister died young, and a younger brother was waiting to be fed. Chen's parents couldn't afford to support so many children, so they had to sell Chen into a brothel. Qian, I got a medicine for Chen's younger brother, and I don't blame them, because I know that there is nothing they can do about it."

"Chen started receiving guests at the age of 12. Because of the beauty of his life, his mother took pity on him, and he was able to be a maid. After saving for six years, I finally had the money to redeem myself. The first thing I did after my death was to go back and have a look. The minister's parents," Xia Lang's expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs: "But I searched through my memory and found that they died in the winter before I came here."

"He died of freezing," Xia Lang said softly, "The emperor probably doesn't know that there are still people in this world who will be frozen to death, but that's true."

"A family of six can only live in a thatched hut without warm clothes. They can only light a fire to keep warm. In the end, all the firewood is burned out," Xia Lang said: "They have no choice but to burn the firewood on the roof. thatch."

"This—" Xiao Shao wanted to say, isn't this drinking poison to quench thirst?Burn down the house, they don't even have a place to live!

Xia Ran interrupted him first: "Don't they know? Of course they know, but what can they do? It's too cold...they just want the last bit of warmth..."

Xiao Shao wanted to speak, but Xia Lang pressed his lips against his lips with a finger.

This classic action in the brothel is naturally provocative, but Xiao Shao can't feel any charming atmosphere, and can only see Xia Lang spreading his hand in front of him.

Under the cold moonlight, Xiao Shao could see several scars on Xia Lang's hands, dark red, deep and shallow, destroying the beauty of such beautiful hands.

"This is chilblain," Xia Lang looked at Xiao Shao's shocked expression, and asked calmly: "Your Majesty, if Young Master Qingyu grew up in such an environment, you can say that he can still grow into such a dusty appearance?" ?"

"Or, will you still fall in love with him?"

Xiao Shao looked at the deep and shallow dark red scars on the white and slender hands in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

[Ding, increase the favorability of the target by ten, and the current favorability is thirty]