[Quick Transmigration] There is always one for you

The two were chatting about the test questions for the past few days in the carriage. Since the test was over, almost all the candidates were discussing these questions with each other in private.

Unlike what others have discussed, probably the most direct comparison is...

Q: How difficult is the test?

Duan Ming: Fortunately, the number of words required is not many.

Ordinary people: The questions are tricky, the knowledge is partial, and they are simply making things difficult for others!

Q: How do you think you will be on the list?

Duan Ming: Top of the list.

Ordinary people: upper middle/lower middle/barely on the list...

Q: Do you feel tired from the exam?

Duan Ming: It's quite leisurely, eating, drinking, having fun, and answering questions doesn't take long.

Ordinary people: Not enough time!Get up early every day to answer questions and don't even have time to eat!

The others didn't know what Duan Ming was like, but Murong Zichen, who came here to ask about the situation, was left speechless by Duan Ming's answer.

Simple?Didn't it mean that every year the candidates in the autumn are full of mourning.

easy?Even people who had never been there knew how tired they were when they saw the pale faces of the group of candidates.

top?Let's talk about it when the list is released. If you talk too much, it's easy to flash your waist.

Confused by Duan Ming's seemingly confident words, he lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Murong Zichen talked about what he had heard in the past few days.

"I don't know why this year, after the start of the autumn period, the bachelor and the emperor applied to invigilate the exam in person. The examiners have already been very strict. This time, there are many more candidates who have been rejected than in previous years." Murong Zichen sighed. As he said, the bachelor is notoriously impartial and strict. In the previous two Qiu Wei events, the exam questions were leaked, and someone brought the answers into the examination room.

"Yes, I see." Duan Ming nodded slightly, thinking of the few scholars who were pushed out, his expression was flat.

"I haven't seen you for half a month, and I'm getting colder and colder." Murong Zichen picked up a piece of pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing his cold look, he looked at him with a complaining tone, and his eyes deliberately made a sad look .

That's why he would act like this without outsiders, otherwise he would definitely reprimand Duan Ming pretending to be serious, after all the prince also needs to relax.

"Fortunately, I have always been like this." Duan Ming shook his head, and finally shifted his gaze from the outside scenery to Murong Zichen's face, watching him pretending to be sad, leaning forward slightly and staring at a pair of cold Eyes without emotion suddenly approached.

"What are you doing..." Murong Zichen's face turned red slightly, his eyes wandered, he leaned back against the carriage, his hands resting on the seat to support his body, he was not used to Duan Ming's approaching.

Duan Ming raised his right hand, put his finger on the corner of Murong Zichen's mouth, looked at his slightly lowered head, moved his finger lightly, and put it into his mouth, looked at his suddenly flushed cheeks, Duan Ming's eyes There was a flash of a smile, but the tone was completely opposite, still coldly said: "You have something on the corner of your mouth."

"Hmm..." Murong Zichen didn't dare to look up, it was the first time he felt such pressure from Duan Ming, obviously he had always regarded him as his younger brother, why, why didn't he dare to look at him now... just It's just brushing the corner of the mouth with a finger. It's not like they haven't done more intimate movements, have they?

more intimate action...

"What?" Duan Ming moved closer, pinching Murong Zichen's chin with his fingers, forcing him to lift his drooping head, and asked worriedly, "Are you sick? Why is your face so red..."

"No, no." Murong Zichen waved his hands in a panic, shook his head and broke free from the restraint on his chin, and made an excuse with a dazed expression, "I'm just a little hot, yes, the car is too stuffy, so I blush !"

As if to make Duan Ming believe his words, Murong Zichen raised his head suddenly and looked into Duan Ming's eyes firmly, and he was slightly relieved after seeing that he seemed to believe him and opened the other curtains.

He is still too young after all, so just let you go this time.

This is what Duan Ming thought in his heart, and he did not intentionally tease this cute little prince in the following time.

The prince Xi Wu is still two years older than him, but for some reason, Duan Ming's height has been different from ordinary people since he was ten years old. Even with the age advantage, the prince is still not as tall as Duan Ming, and Duan Ming exercises all year round. With a strong body and a solid body, everyone would think that Duan Ming is the one who is the older brother just by looking at his appearance.

To tease the cute little brother, of course, the taller one will do it.

However, although Duan Ming didn't take the initiative to tease him anymore, Murong Zichen didn't slow down. He seemed to have been immersed in his own world since then, in a trance, even when he got off the car, even when he got out of the car. Because he didn't look at the road and tripped over something on the car, if Duan Ming didn't catch him, he would be a shame.

The carriage stopped, and the habitual Murong Zichen stood up and walked out, but because he was thinking about things and didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, this carriage was not the carriage he was used to, so he was fixed on the carriage as soon as he stood up. The coffee table stumbled, and if Duan Ming hadn't caught him quickly, he would have been bruised for a few days even if he fell on the solid wood coffee table without bleeding.

"!" As soon as he stood up, he was tripped, and at the moment when he felt his body weightless and toppled over, Murong Zichen opened his eyes wide, and finally came out from the entanglement in his heart.

Duan Ming, who had been watching him all the time, saw that he was about to make a fool of himself in a daze, so he quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him over with a single force.

Murong Zichen opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome face that was close at hand. Feeling the soft touch on his lips, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it. Then he realized what he had just done. The blush that disappeared from her face flooded her cheeks again.

Duan Ming squinted at this rare and reckless guy, not only fell on him mouth to mouth, but also licked himself. After licking, he looked extremely shy, but he didn't move at all and didn't want to get up at all. Intend.

That being the case, then I am not polite.

Slightly opened his mouth to enclose Murong Zichen's lower lip, nibbled his elastic lips lightly, and kissed him lightly with his tongue from time to time.

"Hmm..." Being teased by Duan Ming like this, the immature Crown Prince softened his body instantly. Although he has done some things with women, no one taught him to kiss. He usually just drives straight to vent. Now Being teased by Duan Ming like this is simply irresistible.

The tip of Duan Ming's tongue lightly licked Murong Zichen's teeth, tempting him to open his mouth to accept his entry, and then the moment he opened his mouth, he drove straight into his mouth and swept it wantonly.

"Brother Huang..." Why haven't you come out yet.

Waiting at the door to meet Duan Ming who had just been devastated by the exam, and the emperor brother who went to pick him up, seeing the carriage stop but no one came out, the strange Murong Ziqi just opened the door of the carriage without any precautions. The curtain, but what caught his eye was the picture of his respected brother and his best friend kissing.

This scene had a huge impact on him. He never thought that Duan Ming would be so close to people, nor that Brother Huang would actually kiss a man.

Murong Zichen's eyes widened when he heard Murong Ziqi's voice, and finally struggled to get up, Duan Ming let him go indifferently, and let him stand up and leave with his mouth slightly.

Murong Ziqi was stunned by the picture of his brother and friend kissing, but after Murong Zichen got up, Duan Ming's rosy cheeks, moist lips, and faintly blurred eyes gave him a shock. Shocked.

It turns out...he can also have such a seductive expression.