Please take care of yourself [Quick Transmigration]

As a deep "sun control", the emperor naturally noticed the movement of Ling Jinnian. It should be said that he was not the only one. Although most people in the hall seemed to be still talking, they were actually secretly observing the newly released His Royal Highness, the grandson of the emperor. Seeing the other party fail again and again, the rosy lips are slightly puffed up in displeasure, the thick black eyelashes are slightly lowered, and below is the serious expression of the child who is ready for battle.

Su Jinnian seemed to have some special quality that attracted everyone, causing people to focus on him intentionally or unintentionally.

Fortunately, that boy Ling Yi was still saved, and he came back to his senses in time. Seeing Ling Yi thoughtfully serving Su Jinnian's food, the emperor on the high seat finally looked a little better, and he also looked at Ling Yi more pleasingly.

After observing for a while to make sure that Ling Yi and Su Jinnian's uncle and nephew were getting along well, the emperor looked away and immersed himself in the wonderful singing and dancing performance at the family banquet.

At this time, the feast is in full swing, the dancers lightly swing their waists and roll their water sleeves, their naked white and tender feet move gracefully with the drumbeat, and the amorous feelings revealed during this period can be glimpsed by looking at some clan members whose eyes have been slightly dull one two.

The court ladies in colorful dance clothes filed down, and the rapid drum music gradually weakened. It was not until the end of the song that everyone was distracted from the wonderful performance.

Su Jinnian had never seen a classical dance so closely, let alone a group dance of the original taste and court style. He was also fascinated by watching it. "New injury".

It wasn't until everyone applauded that Su Jinnian came back to his senses from the brilliant performance. He held the spoon in his hand for too long, and Su Jinnian's delicate hands had long lost strength. It was just that he was addicted to dance music and didn't realize it. God, the numbness at the tiger's mouth came clearly, Su Jinnian shook his hand, and the spoon was about to fall to the ground.

Su Jinnian secretly yelled that it was not good, one must know how strict the royal etiquette is, not to mention Su Jinnian, even the five-year-old Twelfth Prince who accidentally broke his etiquette would be ridiculed.

"Jinnian, this abalone soup is delicious, Uncle Jiu can feed you."

Ling Yi remained calm, and took the spoon that was about to slip from Su Jinnian's hands naturally, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and fed it to Su Jinnian's mouth.

For a moment, Su Jinnian was not sure whether Ling Yi could see his embarrassment, Liuli's eyes flashed with confusion for a moment, and then he put everything behind him, and followed Ling Yi's strength to drink the fragrant hot soup.

The spoon is not big enough to support Su Jinnian's body and the mouth is too small, so a few drops of soup inevitably leaked out. Su Jinnian stretched out his pink tongue and rolled it in quickly, causing Ling Yi, who was about to reach out to wipe it off, to pounce on him. It was empty, so I had to turn back halfway regrettably.

Ling Yi's dark eyes flashed a sternness that didn't match his age, but Su Jinnian, who was addicted to the good taste on the tip of his tongue, couldn't catch it.

Ling Yi remembered that when he was very young, when his biological mother was still there, even though his status was often deducted by the palace people, his life was still passable.One day, a cat broke into the palace where they lived. Ling Yi still remembers the appearance of that cat. It was covered in snow-white fur, with a round head and a pair of green round eyes. Ling Yi was defenseless. He held it in his arms without the slightest resistance.

Even, the chubby milk cat stretched out its soft red tongue and gently licked the back of his hand.Just like Su Jinnian's cute tongue just sticking out, even though there were no barbs on it, and it didn't touch him at all, Ling Yi still felt that his whole heart had been hooked away.

From the first time he saw Su Jinnian, Ling Yi remembered that kitten that only existed in his short childhood. It had fangs and sharp claws, but he didn't know how to use it to hurt people. Being hugged in someone's arms, I still don't know how to resist.

He only drank a few sips in Ling Yi's hand, and felt that the soreness in his right hand had dissipated. Su Jinnian hurriedly took back the spoon, "Uncle Jiu, I'd better do it by myself."

It would be too long to let the hero serve you to drink soup.Su Jinnian thought timidly.

Ling Yi had no reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to pass the spoon back to Su Jinnian with a sullen face.Seeing his stern face, Su Jinnian buried his head in the soup after taking the spoon. Look, the hero is really angry.

Although he is a supporting actor who will compete with the male lead for the female lead in the future, his current task is to befriend the male lead, not to annoy the male lead, wow!If he started to have a bad relationship with the male lead now, Su Jinnian estimated that the male lead would come back ten years later, and when he settled old scores with his uncles and brothers, he would not show mercy to him, the eldest grandson who was the old emperor's favorite.

So, why hasn't the cannon fodder who framed the hero come out? !

He is in urgent need of the hero's favorability! !

At this moment, a trembling voice sounded: "Brother Nine Emperors, why does your uniform look so familiar!"

coming!

Su Jinnian put down his spoon and stood ready.Sure enough, following the seemingly unintentional exclamation that did not suppress the volume at all, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Yi, to be precise, on his clothes.

The clothes of the princes are all uniform black and red patterned uniforms. The uniforms worn by Ling Yi are not brand new, but they are neat and fit, and it is not a big deal.The bad thing is that what Ling Yi is wearing is the old clothes of the deceased eldest prince, which have been stored properly on weekdays, and the word "Yan Ruo" is even embroidered with brown silk thread on the inconspicuous part of the neckline.

The eldest prince's name is Ling Nuo, and his words are Ruo, and there are these two words on his clothes, so it is self-evident who the master is.

The eldest prince is the emperor's first son, and also the only son who was brought up by him himself. From the various protections received by the emperor's eldest grandson "Ling Jinnian" who will fall out in Yanjing in the future, we can see that the emperor's paternal love for the eldest prince is profound. how deep.

It is precisely because of this that after the death of the First Prince, everything related to the First Prince can be said to be the forbidden area of ​​the emperor, a taboo that no one dares to touch.

Although the emperor is still in his prime, some people can't help but start to act, presumably to get rid of the most inconspicuous Ling Yi beforehand, and after that, it will be the bloody storm of seizing the heir.

Ironically, who would have thought that the Ninth Prince Ling Yi, who had never been looked down upon by everyone and was "assigned" from the very beginning, would be the final winner.

No matter how strong it is, it will be a matter of the future. Right now, Ling Yi is as weak as an ant, and what Su Jinnian has to do is to save Ling Yi and prevent him from dying before he becomes strong.

——Besides, in this premeditated plot, the only one who can save Ling Yi is Ling Jinnian.

The only surviving bloodline of the eldest prince - Ling Jinnian, the eldest grandson of the emperor.

"Brother Dahuang is devoting himself to thinking about Dayan. He vomits blood. I never imagined that after he left, someone would dare to desecrate his belongings like this. Ninth Brother, I really misread you." The third prince looked at Ling Yi coldly, and said solemnly Lesson said.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, someone immediately jumped out to provoke trouble.The third prince first accused Ling Yi of disrespecting his deceased brother. You must know that in ancient times, the meaning of filial piety was extremely valued. If Ling Yi was charged with "disrespect", he would basically be cut off from the throne. .

The sinister intentions of the people who set up the layout can be seen.

However, he might be disappointed, because today's family banquet has added a variable, that is Ling Jinnian, the eldest prince's direct bloodline.

The face of the emperor on the high seat had completely cooled down, and the chatter and laughter just now were no longer lively. Everyone kept silent, fearing that they would be burned, and the entire hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

At this time, Ling Yi naturally also sensed that something was wrong. He raised his head in disbelief and stared at the servant who bowed his head not far away. It was a loyal servant left to him by his biological mother. He wore that dress for Ling Yi himself. Up.

Having figured it out, Ling Yi thought with a wry smile, he should have understood earlier that no one in this palace can be trusted, no one can rely on, but he still can't help but have a little bit of delusion.

"Ling Yi, are you guilty?" Ling Yi was not allowed to come up with a countermeasure, the emperor had already questioned him, without asking the reason, and without giving any chance to explain, his father directly asked "Are you guilty" the next moment the incident happened? .

Ling Yi's heart fell into the ice cellar without any warmth.

Ling Yi stood up without saying a word, but when he was about to stand up, he felt his sleeves being pulled. He turned his head and met a pair of clear and glazed eyes.

"Uncle Jiu, are you wearing my father's clothes?"

Facing such a pair of eyes, Ling Yi's throat choked up, and he couldn't say a word of the confession he had prepared.

Su Jinnian didn't seem to be aware of it, and still held onto Ling Yi's sleeve: "Uncle Jiu, why are you wearing my father's clothes?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, the hero is about to run out and confess his guilt, so of course Su Jinnian dare not let him go.

However, these two simple questions made the furious emperor calm down, and began to think about the unreasonable things that followed.Seeing the emperor's slightly relaxed expression, Su Jinnian hit the iron while the iron was hot, blinked his big round eyes, and two crystal clear tears rolled down.

Before everyone recovered from the two tears, Su Jinnian's next move surprised them even more. The sobbing grandson of the emperor plunged into the arms of Ling Yi who was sitting stiffly on the spot. Nuo's steamy cry sounded muffled: "Father, Jinnian misses you so much, why don't you come to see Jinnian..."

"Grandpa Huang said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a family holiday. Jinnian thought...that he could finally meet his father...well."

Everyone knows the life experience of the eldest grandson of the emperor, and when he heard him crying about how he misses his father, he immediately felt the same, and couldn't help but feel sad, the most heartless emperor's family, is it true?It's not that they don't desire the warmest and purest family affection, it's just that the cruel environment forces them to give up useless affection.

At the same time, a suspicion floated up in their hearts, could it be that it was because Ling Yi was wearing the eldest prince's old clothes, and there was a secret connection between father and son that made Su Jinnian very close to Ling Yi when they first met?

This may be true, after all, with Ling Yi's gloomy and indifferent appearance, he is not the type that can make children feel close.