[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

To say that He Tianhua is really an efficiency emperor, he agreed to tell the butler the next morning, who would have thought that he would leave a letter and run away from home that night.When the butler went to wake the young master up as usual, the others didn't know where they went, and the Tuliu mansion was in chaos. The loyal Jin Bo rode a fast horse and went to the capital to report the news that day.

And the protagonist He Tianmo, as a normal little bun who is not time-traveling, after experiencing a series of worries and entanglements, he resumed his daily life of playing the piano, learning music theory, composing music, and drawing a picture or two by the way.

On this day, the plum blossoms in Xuan Wai were in full bloom. He Tianmo, who could be considered a young man, had a circle of fluffy rabbit fur around his neck. With a delicate and fair face, he carefully outlines the beautiful scenery of snow stepping on winter branches.

Luo Jiugong, dressed in red, was idly floating next to him, holding a cup of plum wine made by a young man last year, while sipping it, while tilting his head, watching a plum tree full of artistic conception blooming under his brush.Maybe it was too boring, he hooked the corners of his beautifully shaped lips, and blew He Tianmo's wrist which was carefully tracing the petals with the evil wind.The red cinnabar was splashed and stained, accidentally staining a place of falling snow.

He Tianmo sighed, put down his brush, and looked at a painting that was almost finished being ruined with distress.

Luo Jiugong, who was really idle and had nothing to do, smiled wickedly twice, and felt that it was not good to bully children, so he drew a flower petal with a bit of cold air and fragrance from the window, which happened to fall on the spot of cinnabar, and even more so. Add some winter color.

Seeing this, the young man was overjoyed, picked up the pen again, and meticulously traced the two petals of falling red. It was neither abrupt nor unbalanced, but blended into the clear snow just right, which is beyond words.

Luo Jiugong narrowed his sparkling eyes slightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

"O Doudou!! Your dear Nissan is back!!!"

Suddenly, a very disturbing sound came from far and near, not only the young man put down his paintbrush, even Luo Jiugong rolled his eyes without a trace, silently despising the client who ruined the atmosphere.

"Brother! You are finally back!!"

He Tianmo responded, and hurriedly put on a white cloak with rabbit fur inside, held a hand warmer, and hurried out, and as soon as he arrived at the door of Xuanya Pavilion, he and He Tianhua who was stopped by Jin Bo bumped into him.

Seeing Luo Jiugong following from behind, the customer blinked at him in a sly manner, and then said to the butler with an innocent face, "Jin Bo, look, my dear O Doudou has come out, you still let our brothers Let’s talk about the old days, and I’ll bring you the gift I brought you later!”

Jin Bo was already old and had no children, so he raised this young master as his own grandson, and said, "Eldest young master, as the eldest son of the He family, it is proper to inherit the master's mantle. How can we go to the rivers and lakes every day, our He family will rely on you to support us in the future!"

He Tianhua waved his hands indifferently, and said, "I said earlier that I want to be a hero, and it's useless for any of you to persuade me! Anyway, the old man has so many bastards, so it's fine to just pick one up and go back. I think it will be good at the end of the day!"

"Young master!" Jin Bo's lungs were about to explode, and he said, "Master has already said that if you don't go back by the end of next year, he will really take a bastard back to be raised. I can't get my hands in it!"

He Tianhua didn't react when he heard this, but Luo Jiugong opened his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised.

In the novel The Scholar and the Plum Blossom Essence, the Patriarch of the He family originally had no sons, so he chose to drive out five of the six sons, leaving only one son who was favored by his mother to be raised at home.It's a pity that the bastard is also a type of mud that can't support the wall. Under extreme disappointment, the Patriarch of the He family decided to test the other five abandoned sons who were released from childhood, and select the one with the best piano skills and composition. The time to bring it back to the capital happens to be the end of next year.

There is no doubt about the ending, that is, He Tianmo, who has never slackened in studying piano art and music theory since childhood, was selected and returned to the He family in the capital, which he dreamed of and almost became obsessed with.

But now, since the client appeared as the eldest son, he originally thought that the following plot could no longer go on, but he didn't expect that the other party would not care about the position of the patriarch at all, and once again made a big move on the father who was far away in the capital.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this kind of thing later." He Tianhua was really playing wild outside, he didn't want to live the rigid life of a wealthy family, so he impatiently took out a jade box that didn't know what it contained, Throwing it casually to He Tianmo who was standing beside him, he waved his hand and said, "I haven't slept all day, I'll go back to have a rest first, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, it was the same as in the past, leaving behind the two people behind, and went directly back to Lanzhi Pavilion to sleep.

Jin Bo sighed deeply, shook his head, and walked away helplessly.

Luo Jiugong leaned over curiously, looked at the palm-length jade box in He Tianjie's hand, and guessed what good things were inside.

The protagonist also seems to be curious about what's inside. He walks to the plum blossom tree in Xuanya Pavilion at a much faster pace than usual and opens it. Inside is a bright red one, as long as the middle finger, and oval in shape that looks a bit like a cherry tomato, but There are also some different fruits.

He Tianjie put the jade box on the low stool under the plum tree, pinched the strange fruit with slender white thumb and forefinger, turned it left and right for a long time, and then carefully brought it to his mouth, I bit into a third of the flesh the size of a fingernail and tasted it.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed, and he exclaimed, "It's so sweet." '

Luo Jiugong was even more curious. Although the state of mind and soul can be tasted, but it is such a big fruit, if it is bitten off by itself, it can be seen at a glance.

Fortunately, the protagonist is a righteous person, and he does not forget to share with his friends when he has delicious food, even if the friend is just a plum blossom tree that can't speak or move.

He took out a small knife from the room, and cut off a third of the part that he hadn't bitten, and the bright red juice flowed out of his hand while cutting.After wiping with a handkerchief, he put the cut fruit under the plum tree, stroked the rough tree trunk with his right hand and said with a smile, "Mo Qi, come and taste it too."

Luo Jiugong continued to stare at himself.

Protagonist, can you go away... If this disappears in front of you, it will be exposed.

It's a pity that He Tianmo didn't hear his heartfelt feelings. Instead, he asked his servants to set up a charcoal stove and put it next to him as usual. He also set up a brightly colored curtain that covered three sides and was very warm, while he knelt and sat On the thick mat, he played against the snow falling all over the sky.

The sound of the piano curled up, but it was a little more dusty than before.

Luo Jiugong floated cross-legged opposite him, with his hands on his chin, frowning in thought.

The protagonist's heart... is uncertain.

Of course, he could understand the longing for the other party who was cruelly kicked out of the house by his father when he was young, left alone, and wanted to go home.It just so happened that the client avoided those things in the capital, because the other party had been talking to him for so many years, if there was a competition, maybe I could help him.

Thinking of this, he smiled and shook his head again. In the original book, the protagonist won a complete victory by himself, and returned to the capital, so why does he need his own help?It's better not to be sentimental.

With a lot of preoccupations, he was naturally not in the mood to play the piano. He Tianmo only played for half an hour, and before he finished a piece, he put his hands on the strings and stopped playing the unsatisfactory piece.Sitting quietly on the spot for a while, he sighed, and went back to his room with Qin in his arms.

Looking at the young man's dejected back, Luo Jiugong suddenly felt sorry for the child he had watched grow up.

He understands that the young man has no desire to fight for power, nor has he ever cared about the position of the head of the family.

What's wrong with just being homesick?

After all, he's just a kid...

That day, neither He Tianmo nor He Tianhua had ever left the room, while Luo Jiugong condensed out his demon flute and played it softly in the snow that was all over the sky.

At night, a gust of cold wind whizzed by, and he shivered from the cold. When he stopped playing, he realized that even his fingers were frozen stiff.Of course, this is not to say that as a soul, there will be feelings, but that the original body is frozen.

Although as a dog with powerful demon power, he shouldn't feel the invasion of cold and heat, but in order to keep the soul out of the body, most of his demon power is released outside the body as the hub connecting the soul and the original body. It's just a little bit down.

It's going to freeze to death...

Luo Jiugong had no choice but to divide more than half of the monster power in the soul to maintain the original body's body temperature. Don't tell me the plot is not over yet, I'll go back to the Space-Time Management Bureau first.Because of the diversion of the demonic power, his whole soul has changed from being indistinguishable from a human being to a translucent color. As long as his brain is normal, he will not be mistaken for a human being again.

"Don't give up! Don't give up!!"

Sure enough, as I expected.

He turned his head with a smile in his eyes, and saw the handsome and mature Li Xun, who had been away for a long time, leaning against the wall like before, and said with a bright smile, "I'm back!"

Seeing the other party carrying a sword, Li Xun, who was dressed in bunts that were many times neater than his previous patchwork clothes, skillfully jumped over the wall and performed lightness kung fu, but in the blink of an eye, that silly smiling face disappeared close at hand.

Luo Jiugong twirled the flute and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"Half a year, one month and three days! It's really been a long time!" Li Xun seemed to suddenly think of something, while laughing, he untied an arm-length package from his back and handed it over, "Look at it!" I'm back with a present for you!"

Luo Jiugong raised his eyebrows, and said with a crooked smile, "What's inside?"

Naturally, Li Xun wanted to give himself a surprise, so he quickly waved his hand and refused, "Just look at it!"