The tyrant forced me to form CP[Transmigration Book]

Xiao Beixuan lay down all day and woke up at night.

Opening his eyes, he saw Qi Huaimo lying on his bedside and fell asleep, with one hand even stretched under the quilt to hold his hand.

On his shoulder is a white fox.

Xiao Beixuan first smiled knowingly, and then softly called "Xiaobai".

Mo Bai woke up instantly, and immediately came over and rubbed his fluffy head against his face.

Xiao Beixuan asked softly: "What time is it?"

"It's almost time!" Mo Bai was a little excited, "Brother Emperor, you have been lying down for a whole day and night! Does your head still hurt?"

Xiao Beixuan shook his head, then pointed to the person beside the bed with his chin: "Why didn't you send him back?"

"He won't go back by himself." Mo Bai immediately turned around and patted Qi Huaimo's face with his little paw, "Wake up, brother emperor wants you to go back."

Xiao Beixuan: "..."

He grabbed the fox by the tail and dragged him back.

It's a pity that Qi Huaimo has already woken up.

"Your Majesty is awake?" Qi Huaimo's eyes lit up, and he stood up immediately, "I'll call the imperial doctor."

The imperial doctor had been waiting in the next room, and after being called over, he prescribed a new prescription for Xiao Beixuan. Yuan Ji immediately arranged for someone to decoct the medicine, and then sent the imperial doctor away.

After the room was clean, Xiao Beixuan leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Qi Huaimo, and said hesitantly, "It's so late..."

"It's so late..." Qi Huaimo glanced at him, "The minister...won't go back, right? Is that okay?"

A happy smile bloomed on Xiao Beixuan's pale face: "I wish for it."

These four words are too...

Qi Huaimo thought, you can just say "yes" casually, why do you say that.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the house.

Soon Yuan Ji brought the medicine, and Xiao Beixuan arranged for him to bring some good mattresses to Wangfeng Building to make Qi Huaimo's bed after drinking.

"Hey--"

Qi Huaimo hesitated to speak.

He thought, according to the normal development, Xiao Beixuan should let him stay in his room to accompany him in this situation, right?Why do you still set yourself apart?

Did this kid really think that he stayed here because he was afraid of coming early and being late?

"I..." he hesitated, "Can I stay here...to take care of Your Majesty?"

"It's enough to have Yuanji here." Xiao Beixuan said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's getting late, you should go to rest earlier."

"I haven't written the daily life note yet." Qi Huaimo immediately went to the window, lifted the small square table on the couch, put it down beside Xiao Beixuan's bed, and found a cushion to stuff it under his buttocks, and sat on the bed like this Start writing.

Xiao Beixuan lowered his head slightly, and saw him record his illness.I don't know what happened, I made several typos.Now writing about him waking up again.

He is willing to accompany, which is the best.

Xiao Beixuan stretched out his hand and took off his official hat.

"Hey..." Qi Huaimo was startled and looked up instantly.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear it?" Xiao Beixuan put his official hat aside, and then touched his forehead, where a mark had already been drawn by the edge of the official hat.

He leaned against the head of the bed, while Qi Huaimo sat on the ground.The two were originally one tall and the other low, but his eyes were too gentle and the temperature of his fingertips was too warm. Qi Huaimo didn't feel any discomfort, but was rubbed very comfortably.

Yuan Ji brought porridge again, Xiao Beixuan ate a few mouthfuls and then everyone retreated, leaving only Qi Huaimo.

He moved into the bed, then patted the place beside him: "Come up."

Qi Huaimo shook his head, put down his pen, and lay down on the table.Then she blinked and looked at him: "It's good for me to sleep here."

Xiao Beixuan said: "How can you be so wronged?"

Qi Huaimo smiled: "I am not wronged."

"I feel that I have wronged you, so that is wronged." Xiao Beixuan straightened up, "There is no one else, so you don't have to be cautious. Could it be that you are worried about what else I can do to you as a patient?"

"No, no, no." Qi Huaimo shook his head hastily.

He was afraid of what he would do to the other party when he fell asleep.

Xiao Beixuan said: "Then you should go to Wangfenglou to sleep, at least sleep peacefully. I will send you there."

He was about to throw the quilt out of bed.

"Hey, don't, you lie down quickly." Qi Huaimo hurriedly got up to stop him, pinning him on the bed, "I said that I want to stay here with His Majesty."

"I'm very happy that you are willing to stay, but you don't want to come up to sleep, and I don't want to let you suffer, why bother?" Xiao Beixuan frowned and sighed.

As soon as he sighed, Qi Huaimo immediately blamed himself.

Xiao Beixuan was very happy to have him by his company, but he was willing to let him go in order to let him sleep well.He felt that he should also think about the other party... It's so late, and the young man is still sick, so it's not good to keep stalemate like this.

The key point is that this kid is too sensible, if he keeps pulling him to stay, he might be able to leave cruelly.

But thinking about him everywhere like now, he couldn't bear to leave.

This trick is really fatal.

"Go to sleep. Go to sleep." He finally compromised.

Because he was afraid that he would lose control of his hands and feet after falling asleep, Qi Huaimo slept with his back to Xiao Beixuan.

Xiao Beixuan didn't say a word when he turned around, nor after he turned around.

When he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Beixuan suddenly moved.

Qi Huaimo became tense in an instant, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that he would misunderstand the other party, so he could only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

He felt Xiao Beixuan carefully withdraw from the bed, and then stepped over him.

This is to pee?

Just when he was wondering, Xiao Beixuan didn't move.

Qi Huaimo opened his eyes a little, and saw the other party lying on the edge of the bed.

Come face to face with him.

Perhaps because he was afraid of waking him up, Xiao Beixuan didn't even dare to pull the quilt over his body, and just looked at him quietly like this.

Qi Huaimo thought, maybe his back made him feel too alienated.

But even so, Xiao Beixuan didn't ask him to turn around, but kept silently watching his back until he judged that he was asleep, then he quietly lay down on the other side of him, facing him.

Such a big man, but now he is lying on the edge of the bed, not daring to touch him, but wanting to look at him.

It's too cute, too gentle.

Qi Huaimo's heart softened completely.

I can't stand it anymore.

He was afraid that the other party would fall, so he rolled on the bed while pretending to be asleep, rolled himself to the place where Xiao Beixuan was lying before, and kicked the quilt onto him with his skillful acting skills.

After he finished rolling, Xiao Beixuan carefully laid down on the position where he had slept before, and carefully pulled some quilt to cover himself.

Seeing him being so careful, Qi Huaimo really wanted to rub him into his arms and pat his head.

However, he held back.

Fortunately, he held back.

The next morning, when Qi Huaimo woke up, he found that his position was reversed from that before going to bed.He really didn't know if he rolled back by himself, or if Xiao Beixuan was afraid that he would find out that the positions of the two had changed, so he sneaked back before he woke up.

If it's the latter case, he feels really distressed.

Obviously he is not willing to make Xiao Beixuan so humble, but the fact is that he just makes people very humble.

It's impossible to go on like this, sooner or later he will fall completely.

In order to save himself, Qi Huaimo went to Qushui Academy while Xiao Beixuan was taking a nap, looking for Cen Yiran to do something by the way.

In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, he felt that Cen Yiran was quite suitable for Xiao Beixuan.

Yiran is a young man with red roots, pure and loyal, like a tall and straight sapling, he is diligent and studious, and in time he will definitely grow into a towering poplar, standing shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Beixuan.

From the perspective of godfather, Qi Huaimo is very satisfied with him.

After he arrived at Qushui Academy, he learned that Cen Yiran was studying with the master in the mansion, so he went to find Mr. Lin.

The annual big exam is approaching, and everyone in the school is preparing for the exam, so the mansion is extraordinarily quiet at this time.

Qi Huaimo had been worried that the school would be burned down by Xiao Beixuan before, but it was still calm until now. He was afraid that something would happen in this big exam, so he asked Mr. Lin to be more careful.

Mr. Lin told him that everything was ready, so he didn't have to worry too much.

Qi Huaimo didn't dare to relax, but he couldn't do more. He could only pray that the exam would go well.

Soon after, Mr. Lin had something to go out, and Qi Huaimo continued to wait for Cen Yiran.Wait until evening.

The setting sun sprinkled in the lake, throwing a bright golden light.

Qi Huaimo looked in the direction of the palace, hesitating.He felt that he had to go back and visit Xiao Beixuan.

But just as he was about to leave, Cen Yiran came out again.

Seeing him, the young man immediately showed a delighted smile.

"Huaimo—" Cen Yiran waved his hand and ran towards him.

"Is it so hard?" Qi Huaimo asked with a smile.

"No, it's like making up for missed homework." Cen Yiran asked, "Why are you here? Are you looking for me?"

"Well. Come and see you."

The two strolled in the school, surrounded by green scenery.

Qi Huaimo didn't want to forcefully assist, he first chatted with Cen Yiran about other things, such as the Weaving Girl Project, such as the upcoming exam, such as his current work status, and whether he encountered any problems, and then brought the topic to Xiao Beixuan.

He basically implied that Cen Yiran would spend more time in front of the emperor when he had time, and care more about his majesty.

Cen Yiran nodded: "As a courtier, you should care more about Your Majesty. Thank you for your reminder. I will enter the palace right now, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Forget it today. Your Majesty will go to the Heavenly Prison to interrogate the corrupt Li Delin himself later. I don't know when it will end. I'm afraid you'll wait for nothing." Qi Huaimo said, "From now on, you should think about him more and care about him more. gone."

"Okay. I'll make a note." Cen Yiran paused for a moment, then asked again, "What about you? Are you feeling better, Huaimo?"

"Me?" Qi Huaimo pointed at himself, "What's wrong with me?"

"You are sick," Cen Yiran said with concern, "Didn't you miss the morning court yesterday because of illness? How are you doing now?"

"Oh——" Qi Huaimo laughed dryly, "I... I'm fine. Thank you for missing me."

"You're welcome," Cen Yiran was a little shy, "We... we are friends."

"En." Qi Huaimo also gave him a smile, and patted him on the shoulder.

"That..." Cen Yiran suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Aren't you going to live in the palace from now on?"

"Yes. I made a mistake and was kicked out of the palace by His Majesty." Qi Huaimo's tone was relaxed and cheerful, as if something great happened.

"That's it..." Cen Yiran became cautious, "Then why...you come to live with me?"

"Ah?" Qi Huaimo was taken aback for a moment, and immediately refused, "No need."

Cen Yiran turned his head and plucked a leaf from the hedge that was one person high and rubbed it in his hands uneasily: "You go to live in my house, I can go home, when the time comes we will go up together, and then...then I will go down, I can sit at the palace gate Waiting for you outside, when you are done, we will go home for dinner together..."

Qi Huaimo said with a smile, "Then how can you be so embarrassing?"

"It's okay!" Cen Yiran stopped, looked at him, clenched his fists, and said nervously, "Huaimo, I... I, I, I..."

Qi Huaimo looked at him: "You you you?"

Cen Yiran took a deep breath and roared, "I want to take care of you!"

Qi Huaimo was dumbfounded: "What?"

At the same time, he heard a "pop" sound behind him, it seemed—

It was the sound of branches snapping.

The author has something to say: Fuyue Erge ate the poisoned apple given by the queen, and the prince's kiss could not save it.

Suddenly someone yelled: "A reader wrote a comment for you!"

With a loud bang, the coffin boards were torn apart.Fuyue Erge sat up and shouted excitedly: "How many articles?! What did the readers say? Bring the phone, let me be healthy. I want to comment back!"

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Thank you for your support, see you next year~ I will be sweet next year!good luck.

Thanks to __Water of the West Lake, My Tears, for sending me the nutrient solution, I will continue to work hard!