[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

When he first found out that he had some kind of thought about this waste in his palm that he always dismissed, Ji Yue was really reluctant to accept it.

It was a waste, a waste made into a fool by himself.

But it didn't take long before Ji Yue simply indulged his heart.

He has never been a person who will wrong his heart.

Luo Xuan put the teapot away, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Yue was looking at him with incomparable concentration, with an indescribable charm in his eyes.

—In an instant, it seemed to return to the previous world.

Shen Qinglin didn't know how many times she looked at herself like this.

Luo Xuan shook his head, suddenly sober.

(The author roars: Xiao Hei, wake up! He has been gone for ten years!)

This is the traitor Ji Yue!

It was the one who controlled the original owner, the one who kissed me forcefully last night, the one who had to be opposed to complete the mission!

Luo Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth and put on a professional smile, "The tea is ready."

Ji Yue took it with satisfaction, brought it to his mouth, and took a slight sniff.

The top-quality tribute tea is fragrant.

Ji Yue raised his eyes and looked straight at Luo Xuan...'s lips, "It's so fragrant, it's really memorable."

The gaze was a bit too blatant, and Luo Xuan's face suddenly became a little ugly, "Then King Ming, drink it while it's hot."

How could he not hear what he meant.

This fellow is too rampant!

Ji Yue smiled silently, "Although the tea is good, its fragrance is not one-ten-thousandth as good as the emperor's."

A few days ago, he always thought that the temple had changed the incense.

It wasn't until last night, when I kissed wantonly and got closer, that I realized that it was the fragrance of the little emperor that lingered on the tip of my nose and heart for the past few days.

The fragrance is as elegant as a lotus flower, but it has a long aftertaste.

Luo Xuan's face was stern, seeing him teasing him again and again, he almost couldn't even give him a professional smile that he pretended to be a snake, and just wanted to give him a smile.

But Ji Yue seemed to have pinpointed his emotions, and didn't continue.

He reached out his hand from the dried fruit plate on the table, took three almonds, and threw them into the tea.

"If only this tea was Fuxue."

Luo Xuan's pupils shrank, "...you, what are you talking about!?"

The voice was a gaffe that he didn't even notice.

Ji Yue didn't understand why he reacted in this way, but he was very happy to see his rare expression today, "I said, it would be better if this tea was Fuxue."

Luo Xuan's breathing quickened, his eyes fixed on the three bitter almonds in his teacup, "Do you like it?"

Soaking three bitter almonds in Fuxue tea, such a strange drinking method, Luo Xuan thought that Shen Qinglin was the only one in the whole world.

Fuxue is Shen Qinglin's favorite tea.

This tea is very small, but it caught his eyes.

Don't think that with such a name, it will be some light and snowy tea.

On the contrary, it has a rich and delicate fragrance, and when soaked, it turns into a rich deep red, lingering like blood.

Snow is just a homonym for blood.

Ji Yue lowered his head and took a sip of his tea, saying bluntly, "Yes, I like it."

He has always been deep in thought, and his emotions are elusive, and his preferences are not allowed to be peeped by others.

He likes Fuxue, and Fuxue with bitter almonds.

But he never easily showed his liking in front of others.

Likes are weaknesses, and there will always be people with a heart who will take advantage of this to be restless.

But subconsciously, without any hesitation, when Luo Xuan asked, he just wanted to tell him that he liked it.

He wants him to come to understand himself.

Luo Xuan was in a trance, unable to regain consciousness for a while.

After a long time, he moved his parched throat with difficulty, suppressing all his emotions, "...this way of drinking is quite novel."

novel.

Doesn't mean no one will hit it?

No matter how unwilling to admit it, she had to admit that Shen Qinglin was dead.

He is just a person in the world of the last mission, and this is not a world anymore.

There is no Shen Qinglin here either.

This is Ji Yue.

The hegemony is in power, and the regent Ji Yue is hindering him from completing his mission.

Not knowing whether it was because the inside of his body was destroyed by the medicine, or because he thought of Shen Qinglin's discomfort, Luo Xuan only felt a slight sense of exhaustion creeping up in his heart.

He quietly watched Ji Yue drink his tea, lowered his eyes and said, "Can Prince Ming continue talking?"

Ji Yue looked at his tired expression, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart, which seemed to be distressed or unbearable.

But he subconsciously suppressed it, "Yeah."

He shook off the memorial again, "The memorial said that the article on the Chenzhou rural examination, with long words and phoenixes, was written by a man named Li Jingke. The governor of Chenzhou was afraid of condescending to a great talent, so he deliberately submitted it to the court."

Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng.

It's really a dragon's word and a phoenix algae, a magnificent article.

Luo Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

This Li Jingke really dares to use it! It's a pity that he is not as bold and unrestrained as Wang Bo, young and unrestrained.

Luo Xuanzheng was speechless, but saw Ji Yue sneer, and suddenly lowered his voice, "The emperor seems to care about this person?"

Ordinarily not.

When the little emperor was nine years old, he met himself.

At the age of ten, he was demented.

Could it be that they met before the age of nine?

Why does he care about him so much?

Just hearing his name makes me want to find out more.

Even at the expense of pleasing himself.

This Li Jingke, what can he do?

Luo Xuan was afraid that Ji Yue, who didn't care about this matter at first, would go to "poach talents" in advance because he noticed Li Jingke, and hurriedly said, "No, I just listened casually."

He couldn't let Li Jingke enter the court early.

Ji Yue hasn't finished it yet, so here comes Li Jingke, can he complete the task?

Or let Li Jingke appear at the speed of the original work, I still have time.

Ji Yue put down the memorial, "Oh, the emperor is tired, let's take a rest, I will take my leave first."

Regardless of whether the little emperor lied or not, he felt that he was lying.

Li Jingke...

No matter what the reason was that caused the little emperor to care so much, anyway, he would not let him appear in front of the little emperor!

Country test?

Ah.

It's just a country test.

With just a signal from the king, you can only stop at the provincial examination.

Where did Luo Xuan know, Ji Yue still paid attention.

It's just that it's different from what he thought he would notice and gather "talents". The regent, who has been secretly jealous, wants the protagonist to be on the road to the imperial examination, and he will never have a bright future.

"My lord, this is what you want."

Chen Ping respectfully held a stack of documents to him, "The subordinates have drawn up all the documents they found, please have a look at them, my lord."

"Ah."

Ji Yue reached out to take it and flipped it over.

But after a while, it was over.

Immediately, he snorted coldly.

This is the details of that Li Jingke.

It ranges from native place and age to detailed life traces.

Ji Yue wasn't one of those people who slapped his feet because of an article, and he soon discovered the problem.

And there are still many problems.

First of all, this Li Jingke has a poor family and has no chance to study at all.

Even if he had another chance, with what he did every day, it was impossible for him to have the time to achieve such a high achievement.

Secondly, a month ago, Li Jingke suddenly changed her usual obedience and became thorny all over.

And about the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion...

Ji Yue read that article, but it was very good, but, combined with Li Jingke's life, there was always a sense of disobedience.

Tengwang Pavilion, hum, there is no place called Tengwang Pavilion in Chenzhou.

Not only in Chenzhou, but in Daqi as a whole.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there is, just because Li Jingke, who is poor and hasn't even walked out of ten miles and eight villages, can he be lucky enough to visit?

As for whether it is a thing of imagination, heh, how can you imagine such a gorgeous and high-rise building when you face people with bare walls every day?

Ji Yue seriously suspected that this Li Jingke picked up an unknown author's work by chance.

Since the Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng is just a preface to a poem or word, why didn’t Li Jingke write the poem that should be the text?

There is no such thing as a separate preface when writing an article.

The phrase "Bo, three feet of life, a scholar", hum, guess that Anonymous has Bo in his name, right?

There are no three words for Li Jingke.

"Send someone to the governor of Chenzhou to spread a message, saying that Li Jingke's writing seems to be gorgeous, but in fact he is reckless and can't be reused. Daqi is pragmatic, and more people with real talents and learning should be recommended."

Li Jingke's temperament began to change a month ago, and the little emperor was also inexplicably different a while ago.

And the little emperor seemed to care a lot about Li Jingke.

Something flashed across his mind, but Ji Yue couldn't catch it.

He frowned tightly, no matter what, it was impossible for Li Jingke to become an official.

Such a person full of flaws everywhere, how can the little emperor look at him differently!

It's because the little emperor is young that he foolishly thinks he's full of talent, right?

Hmph, I will teach the little emperor how to recognize people.

I will also help him prevent people with impure thoughts from coming up!

At this moment, the regent has completely forgotten that he is a big devil who controls the imperial power.

The more the regent thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. The more he thought about it, he let out a cold snort one after another.

He walked back and forth for dozens of steps, exhaled heavily, and headed towards the palace.

Although the little emperor is no longer stupid due to unknown reasons, he is still very stupid.

I went into the palace and told him that Li Jingke was not as talented as he seemed.

By the way, watching the stars and the moon with the little emperor is also excellent. After all, Ji Yue didn't say anything about Li Jingke's lack of real talent.

Because when he walked all the way to the palace, he finally calmed down when he saw Luo Xuan suppressing his tense expression with vigilance when he saw him appear.

The little emperor now regards himself as a big devil, maybe when he talks about it, he feels that he is preventing him from promoting talents.

Maybe it will come back secretly.

The little emperor is very resistant to himself now.

Ji Yue sighed and decided to take his time.

Sooner or later, the little emperor will change his mind.

If he wants to return to the imperial power, he can return it to him.

Because Ji Yue has discovered something more attractive to him than holding the imperial power secretly.

not human.

But he will not be so stupid as to return the imperial power to him directly.

The little emperor regards himself as a wolf, and if he really delegates power all at once, not only will the little emperor not be moved, he will turn around and tear himself into pieces, right?He wants to slowly "control" the little emperor's heart, while delegating power bit by bit.

He wanted to make the little emperor one day, even if he regained the imperial power, he would not be willing to dispose of himself.