By the villain

Heyue Pavilion is a small courtyard planted with a lot of green bamboos. There is only a two-story attic. Qin Ke pushed the door and entered. The hall is empty, and there is only a wooden ladder to the second floor on the inside.The entrance on the right is a hollowed-out screen. Behind the screen is a large wooden barrel that should be used for bathing. The entrance on the left is a beaded curtain and light gauze. Behind it is a Guqin or a Guzheng. Qin Ke doesn't recognize it.

There is no bed, no table and chairs, probably on the second floor, Qin Ke didn't bother to go up to look, he just sat on the ground with his clothes lifted, he needs to think about the future path.

First of all, he is an unidentified ten-year-old boy at the moment, the son of a criminal minister, and a slave.After all, he stole the prince's things, so the identity of the young man may be a deception, but his body is too weak, and he is definitely not a spy or something.

But what is certain is that Qin Huai, the owner of this body, is in a state of confrontation with King Jing, and the stealing of the letter may be a spur of the moment, or it may be a long-planned plan.

Qin Ke preferred the latter, because there were indeed people who came to meet him.

As for who was going to meet him, he didn't know whether Qin Huai's game was important or not, so he chose to leave with Prince Jing at that time.

The crux of the problem now is whether that Prince Jing is gay or not. He said that Qin Huai was a young man, and he went to the sleeve pavilion. If he wasn't gay, Qin Huai probably wouldn't be able to get anything, but King Jing looked at him differently. Not like it.

If King Jing is indeed gay, Qin Ke must find a way to escape, if not...whether he wants to stay or not is a multiple-choice question that needs to be further understood before making a judgment.

Qin Ke opened his mouth and yawned, feeling sleepy, as expected, he wanted to sleep after eating and drinking.

"My lord, please take a shower and change your clothes."

Opening his eyelids, Yuexi was already behind the bead curtain, Qin Ke got up and came out, crossed Yuexi and went to the room on the right, the wooden barrel behind the screen was already filled with hot water, and the mist was lingering.

In addition to Yue Xi, there were two other maids, one of them was holding a tray and the other stepped forward to undress Qin Ke.

"Miss sister, I am a man, I will be shy if you do this." Qin Ke grabbed the hand of the maidservant, he is not in the habit of letting strange women undress and bathe him, "Miss Yuexi, you can make me quiet take a bath?"

Yue Xi nodded, "The servant will leave."

The other two women also retreated, and put the clothes tray on the wooden shelf behind the screen. When Qin Ke heard the door close, he grabbed the robe and stepped into the barrel to soak.

Putting his left arm on the wooden barrel, Qin Ke took apart the cloth strips, and was hanged by King Jing for a long time, which got worse. Qin Ke used a bath towel to clean all the blood around the wound, and then remembered that he should ask them for some wound medicine and Gauze is right.

Let's talk about it later, Qin Ke scrubbed himself with one hand, then buried his whole head in the water, his long hair spread out in the water.Qin Ke tugged at the long hair sticking to his head twice, wanting to cut it, but it was not easy to wash at all, and there was no shampoo and shower gel.

Qin Ke didn't get up until the soaking water became cold, grabbed his robe and put it on his body, and walked out with bare feet in disorder.

"Miss Yuexi~" Qin Ke opened the door with his uninjured right arm supporting the door frame, and the wound on his bare left arm was still oozing blood, "Can you give me some medicine?"

Yue Xi took a look at Qin Ke, the robe was put on indiscriminately, the belt was not tied, the skirt was pulled out with his left arm, and the long hair was scattered, it was really hard to see.

"My lord, please move to the attic." Yue Xi said, the maid behind her had already entered with medicines and bandages.

Qin Ke smiled and turned around to go up to the attic, um... The vermilion gauze tent is elegant and sandalwood, obviously a woman's room.

Qin Ke sat on a round stool in the hall, placed the upper left on the table, and Yue Xi took a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his wound, then picked up the medicine bottle and opened it.

"My lord, please be patient." Yue Xi said, pouring the medicine powder after Qin Ke nodded.

The smell of Yunnan Baiyao is no less stimulating than alcohol disinfection. Qin Ke took a deep breath to suppress the pain.

Yue Xi raised his left hand and wrapped it with a bandage, "Young master's injury is not easy to be stained with water, and he needs to rest for a while."

"Thank you!" Qin Ke stretched his left hand. He should not take a bath for the next two days, otherwise he would have to let these girls wash him.

Yue Xi stepped aside and took a square towel from the tray to wipe his wet hair.The ancients did not have such a thing as hair blowing, they could only do it in the most primitive way.

"Let's cut it directly." Qin Ke said, the board size of more than [-] years has suddenly grown, it is not used to it, and it is troublesome to wash.

"Parents whose body, hair and skin are affected, my son must not have such thoughts." Yue Xi said.

"Didn't your lord say that Qin Huai's family is dead? Why are you so concerned about it?" Qin Ke pulled his hair, "Miss Yuexi, if you don't want to part with it, I can find a pair of scissors myself."

"A servant can't be the master of this matter!" Yue Xi put down the scarf, picked up a wooden comb to comb his long hair, "Young master is brought back by the prince, and everything is decided by the prince."

Qin Ke rolled his eyes, isn't it just two hairs?Still wanting that Prince Jing to nod, Qin Ke didn't bother to say any more, lying on the table and letting Yuexi toss about.

The hair was finally dry, and the end was tied with a hair rope. Qin Ke raised his chin and asked, "It's getting dark, do I need your prince's permission to sleep?"

"My lord is sending a message, please wait for me, my lord." Yue Xi leaned forward, "Let this servant help you to tidy up your clothes."

Qin Ke stood up. The clothes of the ancient people looked troublesome, just like Russian nesting dolls.

After tidying up, Qin Ke felt much more comfortable, and urgently went to the room behind Zhu Sha, he had to see what he was like.

"This bed is not bad." Qin Ke raised his eyebrows. It is not a wooden canopy bed like he saw on TV, but a wooden platform with a lot of quilts, so it should be very soft.The bed was surrounded by red curtains, and it was very festive. Those who didn't know thought he was getting married.

Qin Ke sighed and didn't go in. He turned his head and went to the dressing table. The large oval mirror was not brass-colored, but it was as clear as modern mirrors.

Qin Ke pinched his face in the mirror, a little depressed, this Qin Huai not only had the same surname as Qin, but also had the same hair as the 14-year-old him, and this elegant gown made him even more feminine.

It's true that he looks good, but Qin Ke doesn't like himself like this, and even says he hates it.

"Miss Yuexi, I like dark clothes without flowers, and the sleeves are too big to move around, and the clothes are too long and easy to fall." Qin Ke raised the hem of the clothes, which was as unacceptable to him as the skirt.

"The servant girl knows, and will order the garment maker to make new clothes for the young master."

"Uh...you don't need your lord's consent for this?" Qin Ke was a little depressed. Making clothes is more troublesome than cutting hair!

"If the young master is worried that the prince will be angry, you can report it to the prince."

"Then how many concubines does your lord have?" Qin Ke asked, since he was idle anyway, it was good to ask.

"The prince is not yet married, and there is no concubine in Prince Jing's residence."

"If there is no princess, there will always be concubines."

"Never."

"Damn!" Qin Ke clicked his tongue, he couldn't be fucking GAY, could he?It's still a vicious pervert who visits brothels in broad daylight and doesn't even let off 14-year-old minors!

Qin Ke was a little flustered, Yue Xi also said that Prince Jing was coming and asked him to wait, it was broad daylight... Ah bah!It's a big night.

Qin Ke looked out of the window depressed, oh my god!How did you get hacked so fast! ! !

Qin Ke's eyeballs rolled continuously, he had to find a way to fool today, or his ass would be lost!

Qin Ke thought about it for a long time, and he definitely couldn't do it recklessly, and he still felt that Prince Jing was not interested in his body, but this was just his feeling, and he couldn't use his feeling to take risks.

Qin Ke stood up and stretched, glanced at the rouge and gouache on the dressing table, Qin Ke sneered, he had to do this for his ass!

It was already after Haishi when King Jing arrived at the Yue Yue Pavilion, and Yue Xi and the others were still guarding the attic. Seeing King Jing's arrival, they bowed and said, "His Royal Highness."

Prince Jing waved his hand, and the two maidservants except Yuexi had stepped back, "How is he?"

"Should have fallen asleep." Yue Xi nodded and lowered his eyebrows, "My lord, although Mr. Qin lives in the Yueyue Pavilion, as a man, Yue Xi really doesn't know how to serve him. Please tell me clearly."

King Jing lowered his eyes, lifted Zhu Sha to look at the blurred figure in the curtain, lost his mind for a moment, and for some reason, he let Yue Xi bring Qin Ke here casually.

"Young maidservant will leave first." Yue Xi leaned over and retreated, fearing that Prince Jing would accidentally understand at this moment.

Prince Jing stood there for a while before walking over, lifted the gauze curtain, and dropped his coat to a corner, and Qin Ke lay quietly on his side on the bed, as if he was fast asleep.

Prince Jing didn't move, but just stared at the back of Qin Ke's head for a long time, not knowing why.

However, Qin Ke has a bit of beauty, which attracts his attention more than ordinary women, especially his calm and self-possessed appearance, which successfully aroused his interest.

Of course, the most important thing is who did Qin Ke work for, and whether his extreme changes were faked, or if he really didn't remember what he said, he couldn't see the clue from Qin Ke's eyes.

Qin Ke closed his eyes and did not fall asleep. He waited quietly for Prince Jing's next move, but after waiting for a long time, he did not feel Prince Jing approaching. In the end, even the extra breathing sound disappeared.

Qin Ke turned over, the candlestick was still on, Prince Jing was standing by the bed, and when he saw Qin Ke's face, he frowned in distaste, "What did you paint on your face!"

"Rouge!" Qin Ke laughed, and raised eyebrows at King Jing in a particularly frightened way, really dirty eyes!

"Washed up." Prince Jing said, because he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"Not good-looking?" Qin Ke asked knowingly, but sat up and patted his face, feeling extremely happy.

"Are you afraid that I will touch you?" Prince Jing looked at him, his eyes were smeared black, his face was covered with rouge, his lips turned white, and he was not even a little bit ugly.

"Then do you have a broken sleeve?" Qin Ke asked, this is a very serious question.

"how?"

"Although I'm a little tender, I'm a straight man in my bones. Don't talk about being fucked by a man, I'm not interested even if I get fucked by a man. If you are, I will leave!"

"You thought you left?"

"So! I hope you are not!" Qin Ke looked at him, "I can do things for you, and you have to keep me safe!"

"You just stole my stuff a few hours ago, and now you say you want to do things for me! How can you believe it?" Prince Jing leaned forward suddenly, and his warm breath sprayed Qin Ke's face.

"I said it, but I don't remember! Believe it or not, what I'm telling you is the truth! I need someone to take care of my food and lodging, and I will pay you what I deserve!"

"What are you going to pay me with!" Prince Jing sneered, he was so brave enough to negotiate terms with him!

"Work for you!"

"There are many talented people around me, do you think I will need you?"

"At the end of the day, I'm just a bit weak in hand skills, but don't forget that I'm still underage. As long as I have a master, I promise I won't be worse than any of them!" Qin Ke said solemnly. He is indeed not good at reading, but Brother Fan even praised him for his talent in learning to fight.

"What if you betray me after you finish your studies!" Prince Jing grabbed his jaw, so fast that Qin Ke couldn't even react.

"Employees don't doubt, others don't, you should understand such a simple truth!" Qin Ke held Qin Wang's hand with both hands, and couldn't break it apart with all his strength.

"But so what if I'm suspicious by nature!" Prince Jing's hands became more and more powerful, and he bowed his head, and his face was almost attached.

"Then how can you believe it!"

"Then I should ask how you can convince me!"

"You're so close that you can't block it!" Qin Ke stared into Prince Jing's eyes, and the reflection in his pupils made him feel uncomfortable.

"Ugly is a little bit ugly, but it's okay if you look at it a little more." Prince Jing said in a frivolous tone, the hand holding his chin loosened a little bit, and his fingers moved across the jawbone to his neck.

"Don't you think it's shameful to speak out of conscience?!" Qin Ke would let Prince Jing flirt with him, and put his hand around his neck.

"Chuoyue." Prince Jing grabbed the claw that hooked his neck, and he didn't know if he did it on purpose.

"Chuo Yue? Isn't it Zhuo Zhuo?" Qin Ke frowned, how could he remember that it was Zhuo Zhuo.

"Graceful and graceful." Prince Jing corrected, "Describe a woman with an elegant temperament and a soft body."

"It's not... Isn't graceful and graceful to describe a man's handsome and graceful?"

"That's heroic."

"..." Qin Ke had a black line on his forehead, and felt that his 12 years of books had been read in vain.

"Are you really not Qin Huai?" Prince Jing let go of him completely, and asked condescendingly.

"You won't believe me if I tell you!" Qin Ke squeezed his jawbone, his hands were too strong.

"Believe it or not, I make my own judgment."

"Okay, I'll wash my face first." Qin Ke said, got up and went out to wash his face, wiped off the rouge and eyebrow powder from his face, and fell on the bed.

"My name is Qin Ke. I'm not the Qin Huai you guys are chasing, but I can't say no!" Qin Ke stared at the ceiling and raised his hands up, "This is me. This is Qin Huai. I don't know if he is dead or not. My soul is in his body. When I open my eyes, you pull my hair up. If I can't beat you, I can really beat you You are looking for teeth all over the place!"

After Qin Ke finished speaking, he waited for a long time without hearing Prince Jing's answer, so he turned his head to look at him, "I knew you didn't believe it, and I didn't believe it either! This kind of time travel only happens in bad novels! But The hair is real, the martial arts are real, you can fly and break the sword with your bare hands, if you don’t believe it, you have to believe it!”

"Qin Ke's soul, Qin Huai's body?"

"Yes! That's it! I am Qin Ke, not your enemy, you should trust me!"

"How can you believe such a strange story?"

"Let me think about it." Qin Ke began to ponder, how to prove to an ancient person that he is from modern times is a very serious problem.

"Yes, I'll get you something you've never seen before." Qin Ke jumped off the bed suddenly, took rouge from the dressing table, and started drawing on the mirror with his finger as a pen.

"What is this?" Prince Jing asked looking at the red lines on the mirror.

"You!" Qin Ke closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows fiercely, had long hair with a silver crown, and a piece of round jade hanging around his waist. When he looked closely, he didn't see any similarities, but he felt familiar.

"This is a cute Q version. I'll draw you a little sister." Qin Ke squatted on the ground. After all, the mirror is only so big, and there is no way to install another one.

After Qin Ke stood up, King Jing recognized that it was Yue Xi, folded his hands and nodded slightly in front of him, especially his eyes were very similar.

"Is this a portrait?"

"It's abstract, I have to use sketches for portraits, I can't!" Qin Ke clapped his hands, "I know this doesn't prove anything, you need to give me time to prove to you that I, Qin Ke, am not the Qin Huai you know."

"How to prove it?"

"Since you want to prove it, play a big game, give me three days, and I promise to open your eyes!" Qin Ke smiled, and sat back on the bed, "Let's go back to your sexuality, you are not a broken sleeve Is it right?"

“How come you see?”

"I don't know, I don't think you are." Qin Ke said, "Maybe it's because I've been in contact with him a lot, and I feel that you are not interested in men! But you said that Qin Huai is a young man, if you are not Duanxiu, how could he get close to you Or are you saying that Qin Huai is a young lady just to test me and insult me ​​by the way?"

"What do you think?" Prince Jing asked.

"I think you're bluffing me. Although Qin Huai is dressed in flashy clothes, he doesn't have a trace of makeup on his body. He has a jade hairpin in his bosom and something wrapped up. If it's a young lady who picks up guests, where would she bring those?" Qin Huai asked. Ke looked at Prince Jing and saw that the corners of his mouth were raised, he was really bluffing him!