Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

The moonlight is like water.

The thin boy stood in the shadow under the tree, and the mottled moonlight shrouded his side, making his whole body whiter and more pure, like a pool of clear sea water, extremely clean.

This kind of cleanliness made Prince Jing determined not to tell him when the scented tea was poisoned, he was dumb for a moment, and then said: "...It's okay, it's getting late, you take the medicine and take a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow .”

So the young man leaned his body slightly, and the moonlight swayed slightly because of his movement, and the blue stream also rippled along with it, rippling away the secret throbbing in people's hearts, and finally being clearly touched.

From the first moment I saw him—

Obviously looks exactly like his sister, but he brings the kind of impulse to get close that his sister can't give.

The kind of people who want to hold him in his arms, want to own him, possess him, let him only look at himself forever, let him only call his name forever, let him be tied to himself until death The impulse of desire.

That unspeakable, hidden impulse that cannot be spoken.

The impulse that has been suppressed for a long time is rising and fermenting, but no matter what, it must not escape the cage of control.He could only hear the other party say slowly: "Respectfully send off Prince Jing."

Prince Jing looked at the man who wished he could rub him into his bones, nodded silently, turned around and left without staying.

But when he left, he stopped and didn't turn his head. He just turned his back to him and said, "You don't have to be so out of touch. You can call me by my king's name directly in the future."

Jiang Yan said, "Jing Qiu?"

So like this, three simple words, nothing more than normal, but it caused the throbbing in my heart to expand steeply, completely uncontrollable, and quickly rushed to the limbs, bones, flesh and blood, and then returned to the beginning. The place where it is deeply rooted, forming a thread of love that can never be pulled out.

The thread of love is hard to entangle, hard to solve, hard to pull out.

Feeling the throbbing in his heart carefully, Prince Jing reacted a little slowly and said, "...um."

Jiang Yan smiled lightly: "Prince Jing, this is not an appropriate move."

Hearing this, Prince Jing subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at him, so he continued to say, "You can't do this in front of people, as it will bring trouble to Prince Jing."

"Then don't do it in front of people."

"Yes." The person behind him seemed to laugh again, and the voice was soft, and the wind blew into his ears, "Jingqiu be careful on the way back to the mansion."

"……Will do."

His ears turned red unknowingly, hot and hot, he clenched his fists, and finally lifted his feet to leave.

Jiang Yan watched him go back to the main hall, so he didn't continue to stay outside, and was helped by Qianxiang into the side hall to rest.

It happened that the medicinal meal was delivered, and Jiang Yan ate half of it, and then left it alone.Qian Xiang waited for someone to clear the table, and when everyone had retreated, the doors and windows were closed, and everything was silent, she took out the note from her sleeve and handed it to him.

She said: "Young Master, our people have already found out that Qin Feichuan was recommended by Concubine Wan to Prince Jing. Before he came to Beijing to serve as Prince Jing's staff, he had settled in the Southwest. He was a famous Confucian scholar in the area and had many acquaintances." He is a literati, there is nothing special about him."

Jiang Yan didn't respond, just looked at the few words in the note.

Qian Xiang continued: "For the time being, we haven't found out who injected the poison in the tea."

Jiang Yan said: "What's going on?"

Qian Xiang said: "There are too many people handling that pot of tea, anyone in Wanchun Palace may poison the tea."

That pot of scented tea was not there when Jiang Yan and King Jing went to the main hall together.

During the period when they went to see the third prince, which maid brewed the tea and put it on the table, it was very difficult to find out whether anyone touched it during the period.

Because there were quite a few palace people staying in the main hall at that time, each of them had their own things to do, and no one would keep an eye on the movements of the others, so Rao Qianxiang deliberately waited for a whole day, but none of her people Can find out who poisoned the tea.

If there is suspicion, it is true that everyone in the Wanchun Palace is suspected.

Including Prince Jing, no one here is innocent.

The young master didn't do well what he had entrusted to him, so Qian Xiang didn't say much, and knelt down directly: "Young servant is not good at doing things, please punish me, young master."

At this time, Jiang Yan had read the contents of the note.

He raised his hand and put the note on the candle and burned it. He didn't say whether he would be punished or not, but said, "Don't investigate the poisoning again. Brother Qin Feichuan, let me investigate this person. If I guess correctly, this person Qin Bushan should undoubtedly be his weakness."

Qianxiang should be.

When the servant Jiang Yan fell asleep, she went out immediately and arranged for someone to check Qin Bushan.

There is a lot of news about Qin Bushan, no matter how condensed Qianxiang's person is, it still fills a whole sheet of paper, and it was delivered to her in the early morning.

After Jiang Yan got up, she showed him the paper.

Speaking of Qin Bushan, he is very well-known in the capital.

Probably because this Qin Bushan is completely different from his elder brother. His elder brother is a well-known staff adviser in Beijing and a symbol of Prince Jing's mansion. When people mention his elder brother, they all praise and admire him.But Qin Bushan is different. He is the exact opposite of Qin Feichuan, ignorant and incompetent.

Especially in recent years, his elder brother brought his family from the southwest to the capital to serve as Prince Jing's staff, so he is also considered half of Prince Jing's mansion by the way.With such a big backer as Prince Jing's Mansion behind him, he can be said to be rampant and reckless in Beijing, doing all the things that dudes like to do, such as bullying men and women, bullying the weak, even if troubles are caused, there are always his elder brothers. Wipe his ass.

He didn't learn well from the beginning to the end. Qin Feichuan taught him countless times in private, but he didn't care.

From this point of view, Qin Bushan is a bully, who is more feared by the common people than those real dandies who come from aristocratic families.

Therefore, Jiang Yan's previous conjecture was correct, and Qin Bushan was indeed Qin Feichuan's weakness.

If it weren't for his weakness, Qin Bushan had caused a rape and a mob girl a few years ago, he should have sent Qin Bushan back to the southwest instead of letting people stay in the capital and let him see it under his nose with.

So after Jiang Yan used the herbal diet for the first time today and was sitting in the old place reading a book, he heard Qian Xiang say that King Jing was coming, after he saluted, he opened his mouth and said, "How much does Jingqiu know about Qin Bushan?"

Just as Prince Jing was about to hand him the things he brought in from outside the palace, he was taken aback when he heard the words: "Qin Bushan? That bastard brother Qin Feichuan?"

Jiang Yan said, "Well, it's him."

Prince Jing said: "I don't know, I just know that he is not a good person. He often uses Prince Jing's mansion as a shield and is notorious."

Jiang Yan said, "That's it."

"Why did you think of this person?" Prince Jing said, and put the hand behind his back in front of his eyes, holding a string of candied haws, "Ben... I saw this on the side of the road before entering the palace. I think you should like it."

It wasn't hot yet, and it was even cooler in the morning. He took the bunch of candied haws and rode all the way into the palace, but the icing on the outside didn't melt.

Jiang Yan looked at the bright red hawthorn, raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Can you go to court with this thing?"

Prince Jing shook his head: "They thought I was a woman and never let me go to court."

It is said that the harem is not allowed to participate in politics, and foreign relatives are not allowed to participate in politics. Even if he wins a prince as a woman, he is still a female family member in the eyes of others, and he still cannot go to court.

If he doesn't go to court, he will naturally enter the palace whenever he wants every day, and his father can't say anything about him.

Jiang Yan said: "Then you still enter the palace every day?"

King Jing said, "I made it for others to see."

Jiang Yan asked: "Who is it for?"

Prince Jing asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Jiang Yan didn't speak, just smiled again.

He raised his hand to pick up the candied haws, and instead of eating it immediately, he asked the system cautiously, "Can I eat it?"

The system said: "It doesn't matter if you eat one or two."

Jiang Yan asked: "Is it poisonous?"

The system checked again and again before replying: "It's not poisonous, the host can eat it at ease."

So Jiang Yan ate it.

He slept well at night, and he was in good spirits this morning. He was radiant, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He bit the hawthorn with his snow-white teeth. The faint bitterness left by the medicinal diet.

He pursed his lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue a little, licked off the slightly sticky sugar stains, and then bit the hawthorn again, biting a whole one into his mouth, pushing one side of his cheeks to bulge, making Prince Jing want to stretch out Finger press up.

Prince Jing watched him eat candied haws in silence, and the occasional tip of his tongue was extremely tender.He stared closely, his eyes sinking to the extreme, as if a fire was slowly burning, and his temples were sweating.

Sensing the fire hidden in Prince Jing's eyes, Jiang Yan glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were clear, but there was a feeling of hesitation.

The fire in Prince Jing's eyes burned even hotter.

After eating two hawthorns, Jiang Yan stopped eating.Just as he was about to find a place to put the candied haws and save them for eating next time, King Jing stretched out his hand and took the candied haws, and then he ate up the whole bunch of hawthorns one by one in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Why are you grabbing my candied haws!

He looked at Prince Jing sadly.

Prince Jing, who met his gaze, behaved well, and said calmly, "I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Jiang Yan: "..."

No, I want the string I just had.

His eyes became more and more mournful, and Prince Jing couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only talk to him from left to right: "It's time for me to see Concubine Wan. Are you going?"

"Don't go."

"Then I'll go by myself."

King Jing said, and left the side hall in despair.

When he was out of Jiang Yan's sight range, he covered his face with his hands, quietly showing a triumphant expression of a successful scheme.

Bring him one sweet every day, and he is only allowed to eat a little, and then tell him that if he still wants to eat, he can only wait until he enters the palace the next day...

After a long time, if the habit is formed, can the relationship go further?

Prince Jing thought about it, feeling quite happy in his heart.