Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

Two years after arriving in Yucheng, Xi Du didn't take a good look at the city.

One is that he is weak, and Wu and the others will not take him out.The second is that he himself has no idea of ​​going out.But when Xi Xi carefully thought about it, he felt that it was probably Wu who wanted to expose him less to others.

Because not long after arriving in Yucheng, Xi used the reason that he couldn't remember many things to trick out his own life experience from Wukou little by little.

A son of the prince's family who escaped extermination, his existence is indeed not easy for outsiders to know too much.

Although his appearance has been raised in the mansion because he was weak and sick since he was a child, he rarely sees outsiders and not many people know about it. In addition, Wanguo has already regarded the child that Xi only saw once as him, so there should be no more problems. But Wu still chooses to be cautious in all aspects.

Even if this is not Wan Guo, but Wei Guo, which is farthest away from Wan Guo, it is always right to be careful.

The general's mansion was chosen on the edge of the city, avoiding the lively crowds, one is to allow Xi to rest, and the other is to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Therefore, even the surrounding residents only know that there is a noble young man living in this mansion, probably because of his health, he never leaves the mansion.

After a long time, I only know that he lost his mother in his early years, his father was not reunited, and he often wandered outside to do business, and rarely went home, leaving only a housekeeper to help manage the mansion.

It is embarrassing to be born at such a young age, and not all children from rich families are happy.

Of course, there are also curious people who know the servants of the mansion, and asked a few words about the young master's appearance and name, but the servants just shook their heads and said that the people in the mansion, including the housekeeper, all call them "Young Master", and no one in the mansion mentioned it. .

As time passed, several families in the surrounding area only called the mysterious young master whom they had never seen before "Little Master."

As for the young master's appearance, I only know from the people in the house...that is a little man like a fairy boy.

"Young master." Xu Yu came in with some refreshments, and seeing the young master in a moon white spring shirt sitting on a chair with a book in his hands, he couldn't help squinting and smiling. stand up.

His son is really eager to learn, and every time he hears those stern teachers in Wu Guanjia always praise his son, saying that his son is very quick to learn, but he is smart, Xu Yu thinks his son is so good , he must be a great talent admired by everyone in Yucheng in the future.

Putting the refreshments on the table, Xu Yu waited at the side. Seeing that Xi put down the book, took a sip of the tea and stopped touching him, he couldn't help asking: "Young Master, is the refreshment today not to your liking? Or is your body feeling unwell?"

Xi shook his head, got down slowly from the chair, walked slowly to the door with his calves, looked out the window at the scene of spring flowers blooming, and said to Xu Yu who was behind him for a while, "Xu Yu, where's Steward Wu?"

In order to repay his kindness, that man gave him everything to give him a stable and comfortable life, but he couldn't continue to live in peace like this. Since he entered this body, he would inevitably have to bear the past of this body.

He thought of Wu's sad face and said: "I only know that overnight, the virtuous king was identified as a subject who wanted to rebel, and Wandi also firmly believed in it. But son, you must know that your father is by no means Those traitors, he is a good prince for the people, there must be hidden secrets in all these things. If there is a chance one day, you must rehabilitate the virtuous king and concubine."

Even though Wu said in the end that the most important thing is that he can grow up safely, but Xi knows that what he also hopes is that one day he can rehabilitate the Xian Wangfu in Wan Guo.

He can know Wu's thoughts, but he can't really empathize with them.

Because here, he is just an outsider, and those grievances and hatreds do not affect him much.At most, he only remembered the woman's warm embrace, and the child's concern when he was touching him.

But when he opened his eyes, all of these had disappeared, and the two people who brought him a little warmth in the winter night had also become the existence of "has been killed on the spot by the pursuers" in Wukou.

Xi closed his eyes, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart, sadness, sadness, powerlessness, is it the last thing left by this body, or is it his own?

Not knowing what his young master was thinking, Xu Yu could only answer his question with all his heart: "The martial steward seems to be at the training ground right now."

Xi Ting stopped thinking about it, and walked out of the room to the training ground.

Xu Yu hurriedly followed, oops, what is his son doing in the martial arts field?

What is Xi doing?

He naturally has his own things to do, Xi came to the center of the martial arts training ground, faced the sweaty Wu, and said seriously: "Wu Steward, please start teaching me martial arts from today."

"Ah?" Wu looked at Xi's immature face, which was pale, and didn't know how to answer.

"Here, son, your body..." Facing Xi's serious face, Wu couldn't utter a strong rejection, and could only frown embarrassingly.

"Practice martial arts to strengthen my body, and moderate martial arts practice is good for my body." Xi Dandan said without changing his expression.

Wu knew that what Xi said was not unreasonable, but practicing martial arts itself was a kind of hardship, and when it was put on his young son, Wu just wanted to refuse.

"I can persevere." Xi continued, "Or does Steward Wu not believe me?"

"Of course I believe it." Wu smiled bitterly. Although the son is young, he admires his firmness and calmness of mind. He doesn't know whether it is born like this or it is caused by those things he suffered at a young age. Xi's conversation Acting very steadily, people will obey involuntarily.

But the more he watched Xi grow up day by day, Wu Yue only hoped that he would not be so precocious, and be more self-willed and arrogant like children of the same age.

Instead of studying hard every day and not having a playful attitude at all, let him, an adult, look at him and feel that he treats himself too harshly.

"Then, let's start tomorrow." Xi slightly bent down, lowered his head, and clapped his hands together: "Please."

Wu hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arms, and sighed helplessly: "I know. Since the young master has made up his mind, I have no choice but to obey."

After Xi left, Wu sat on the stake and touched his face: "Your virtuous king, my concubine, you should be relieved to see the young master like this in the spirit of heaven."

As a seven-year-old child, he has done so well in all aspects.

And it seems that there is only so much I can do.

Maybe it's because of martial arts training. After coming to Yucheng for two years, Xi, who was carefully raised by Wu and others every day, didn't grow very much. After one year, his stature finally began to grow and change.It's just that the serious illness at the age of five had ruined his foundation, and his complexion was always not good, and he was always pale.

But even so, Xu Yu dared to pat his chest to assure that his son was the most beautiful person born in the world.

Wu also had to sigh, more than three years had passed, and it had been three years since he first met the young master.

But now that all the dust has settled, and time has faded away from that incident, there will probably not be any changes, and Wu feels that it is not appropriate to continue to keep Xi in the mansion.

Weiguo's annual Hundred Flowers Festival is also here, and Wu intends to take Xi out to have a look this time.

So after coming to Yucheng for three years, Xi Cai finally had the opportunity to see this festival that he had missed for two years.

Sitting in the carriage, passing through the busy street, and arriving at the lake, Wu ordered the guards outside the carriage to pay more attention. When he turned around, he saw Xi who opened the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the lake. He stepped forward and said: "Young Master, you can come down now. We will take a boat to the lake in a while, and get off the boat at Hualin."

Xi nodded, lowered the curtain, and was helped down from the carriage by Wu.

He was wearing a gauze hat and surrounded by a group of tall and burly guards, so no matter how curious others were, they couldn't see anything.

Excitedly, Xu Yu followed Xi into the boat and whispered, "Master, today is really lively." He hadn't participated in such a lively day for a long time.

Xi took off the gauze cap that Wu asked him to wear, and nodded: "After all, it is the annual festival of Weiguo."

Xu Yu poured tea and put it in Xi's hand: "Master, are you happy? You can see the beautiful flower forest later. I heard that it was set up for dignitaries. There are many precious flower species."

"Dignitaries..." Xizui murmured and repeated, looking at Wu who was standing at the bow of the boat.

What is the identity of this person?He claims to be a ranger, but he has a lot of money. From his own food and clothing to the teachers he hires, they are all excellent.Nowadays, is it still possible to enter the so-called Hualin of dignitaries?

Xi felt that Wu was definitely not just a so-called ranger, he had another identity, but he kept it hidden, at least no one in the mansion, including himself, knew it.

Even so, he knew that Wu was trustworthy.

After taking a sip of tea, Xi lowered his eyes, collected his extra thoughts, and listened to Xu Yu talking about some interesting things about the Hundred Flowers Festival in previous years, his expression eased.

It didn't take long to arrive at the so-called Hualin. Compared with the bustle at the other end, this place is much quieter, but it is also much more beautiful.

Xi got off the boat, his eyes moved slightly.

There are all kinds of lanterns hanging on the flower trees, but they are all exquisite. Those lights are printed on the beautiful clusters of flowers, and in the night, they form a beautiful flower scene.

After getting off the boat, there were officers and soldiers holding hands on the shore, Wu frowned, as if he hadn't expected such a situation.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious, but the officers and soldiers only let Wu Xuyu go in with Xi, and the rest of the guards stayed on the boat on the shore.

Xi didn't delve into this matter, after all, he could have guessed that some noble person who was more "expensive" among the high-ranking officials was here to have this power.

Hualin was bigger than Xi had imagined. He and Wu and the others only walked around for half a circle, and then sat down to rest in the gazebo that had been set up.

Holding the food box, Xu Yu took out dessert tea and said with a smile, "Master, if you drink tea here, it must smell like flowers."

Xi smelled the faint fragrance mixed in the air, but couldn't tell what kind of flowers were there, his face under the gauze hat remained flat, and he said, "Is that so."

Before he picked up the tea, he heard the sound of some kind of sharp weapon breaking through the air. Xi put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the solemn Wu, knowing that he heard it too.

Xi looked into the depths of the flower forest, his Youshen eyes did not fluctuate much, he spoke in a calm voice: "Wu Steward, go and have a look."

"Young master." Wu Guanjia said, with hesitation on his face.

"Even if we don't go, we won't be able to stay out of it if we're so close." Xi stood up and looked in that direction: "How many people are there?"

Wu's ears moved slightly: "Someone has escaped." The one running on the branches seemed to be in a panic.

Those who used sharp weapons and escaped, the rest either used sharp weapons or were injured.

Xi said, "Go and have a look."

Wu nodded, and after a while, he came back with a boy in his arms. With a complicated expression, he put the boy who didn't seem to be raised by an ordinary family on the table.

Xi didn't look at his face, but only noticed the blood on the man's body, and said, "He's still alive."

As if hearing Xi's voice, the boy opened his eyes with difficulty, but only saw a hazy white gauze. He whispered: "Black and white impermanence??"

Wu: "..."

Xu Yu: "..."

Hey my son, where is black and white impermanent? !

Xi Dao was quite calm, but said: "You are not dead yet." The man must have missed the shot, and there is still some distance from the heart, it seems that the man's expression is still clear, there is still room for rescue.

Wu was about to speak, but he heard a shout, looking for the boy.

He grabbed his son and picked him up, then pulled Xu Yu to his side, and left here quickly.

Xi jumped over Wu's shoulder, the wind knocked off his gauze hat, and just like that, Xi bumped into the eyes of the boy who raised his head slightly and tried hard to look here.

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if they were saying to him: "Why don't you save me?"

Xi lowered his eyes and stopped looking.

Xi, who had already left, didn't know that the young man was lying on the table, his eyes slightly squinted, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he murmured, "It's not black and white, but a little fairy boy."

He heard the voices of people getting closer and closer, closed his eyes, and thought to himself, if he could survive, he would be scolded by Xi Le when he went back this time. As for the father, the king has disliked him more and more since his mother passed away. I don't know how to react.

The author has something to say: Let’s meet, although it’s just a glance or two~

Xiao Xi's life experience is miserable, and Gong's situation seems to be not very good hahaha.

Guess what kind of character this attack is~