It's not that I want to fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Chao suddenly recalled a certain day last month.The emperor summoned him from the painting academy to the palace, but he did not meet him in the palace for a long time. Finally, he only sent someone to ask if he still had the original work of Mr. Yang Ding in his hand.

Stared by Zhao Tuo's icy eyes, Lin Chao broke out in a cold sweat.The remaining bit of alcohol also evaporated.

Losing a parent at a young age, such a heavy blow, is enough to change a person's temperament.

He didn't want to see a gloomy and stern emperor, showing his embryonic form at such a young age.He would rather that this kind of turning point could happen a long time later, such as after Zhao Tuo became crowned, such as when he ascended the throne.

But Zhao Tuo couldn't wait any longer.

Lin Chao really wanted to touch his head and make fun of him like before, but he still couldn't reach out his hand.

Zhao Tuo saw the obvious disappointment in Lin Chao's eyes, and his heart was peaceful.He used to harbor hatred towards King Ning, but when he heard the news of the other party's death, the hatred became a passing cloud.He also had expectations for some people, but now he knows that it is nothing but vain.

He originally thought that King Ning had withdrawn from the vortex, and he could be alone and live a leisurely life, just like someone expected of him.But the change in the attitudes of the scripture teachers and classmates in Guangling Palace made him faintly grateful to King Ning.

At least he wasn't raised to be a fun-loving piece of shit.

With the blood of the royal family on his body, it is decided that in this life he cannot really live like a schoolboy who drags a kite and runs wildly all over the city after school.

He should have understood this truth when he was guarding the steps and waiting for the phoenix trees to drip rain until dawn.It was not when Yang Qingshan held a jug of wine and the two of them sacrificed to King Ning in the wind and rain, they finally understood.

If you can't wait for a long time, you don't have to wait.

Zhao Tuo raised a smiling face and said, "I know, master will never break his promise. He said he would come to see me, and he will come."

Lin Chao carefully took his hand, put it in his palm, and said with concern: "It's so late, why are you alone in the yard?"

"Thinking of my father at night, I couldn't fall asleep, so I went out for a walk."

Zhao Tuo obediently let Lin Chao hold his hand, just like any student who respects his teacher.

"If you are sad...you don't have to carry it." Lin Chaodao, "Even if you cry, I won't laugh at you."

He only thought that Zhao Tuo was hiding the pain of losing his father in his chest, but he didn't know the real reason for this cold and refusal gesture.

Zhao Tuo looked at him and shook his head slowly but firmly.It seems that there are many things I want to say, but I can't say them in the end, I can only swallow them with bitterness.

Lin Chao's heart ached even more.

However, Zhao Tuo still cared: "Master, the courtyard is very humid. Standing for a long time is not good for your health. Why don't you go inside and talk?"

Lin Chao didn't know how to eat and live in Guangling Palace, and when he followed Zhao Tuo to the back room, he was still uneasy, for fear that he would see a sad scene next.

But after Zhao Tuo opened the door, the scene he could see was quite good.

Although the room is small, it is better than clean.Tables, chairs, beds, yarn, and quilts are all available.Zhao Tuo set up the windows to let in air, and the room was not very stuffy.

Zhao Tuo made a pot of tea nimbly and brought it to Lin Chao.

"Are you still used to it?" Lin Chao felt like he was visiting his son who was living alone, and all he wanted to ask were some short words from the parents.He also tried to comfort Zhao Tuo, but he didn't know where to start.When his father passed away, he was still young, with his mother and... his cousin watching, he didn't feel much grief.Even during the funeral, I almost laughed out loud because of the slightly funny clothes of the undertaker.

He can teach Zhao Tuo very little.

The only thing that Zhao Tuo was eager to get rid of was left behind.

Zhao Tuo also poured himself a bowl of tea, and the tea foam was tumbling in the bowl, which looked cheap.He lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm used to it."

Lin Chaodao: "There is no servant in this palace, so you have to do everything yourself, which is inconvenient."

Zhao Tuo responded: "You can't always bother others." Naturally, there are servants to serve.But at night, he was used to reading some classics, history and intrigues. He was afraid of being spotted by someone's eyeliner, so he sent them away early.

Lin Chao coughed, looked around, and searched for topics.

"You... are always bad. Didn't Yang Jijiu also come here? Talk to him later, let a few servants come, just bring tea and water, someone has to take care of the grooming."

"I've done a lot... I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Zhao Tuo got up and said, "When the master came, I almost forgot that I troubled someone to boil hot water tonight, and now I have to bring it up, just in time to take a bath. "

Lin Chao snapped, "Shall I help you?"

"Don't bother Master. This Guangling Palace is very far away, Master should leave early and go back."

Impulsively, Lin Chao stopped Zhao Tuo, hung the water bucket on his arm, and said, "It doesn't matter. If it's late, I'll just make do with you for one night and leave tomorrow morning."

Zhao Tuo's expression was complicated: "Master... I'm afraid I won't be used to it."

"If you are used to it, I will be used to it."

The bucket was quite heavy, and Lin Chao felt that he was dragged down by three points.But when he thought that Zhao Tuo had to do everything himself when he was not here, he pulled the water back into the room with all his might.

"Minger...you must talk to Yang...Qingshan..."

After taking a few breaths, Lin Chao didn't relax until he poured all the hot water into the bathtub.The short walk from Zhao Tuo's house to the water room made him almost sweaty.I really don't know how Zhao Tuo, who is about half as tall as him and has slender arms and legs, managed to carry the water over by himself.

Zhao Tuo tiptoed to wipe the fine sweat on his neck, and said, "Why don't you wipe it first, master?"

A bucket can't hold much water, not enough for two people to take a bath.Besides, Lin Chao didn't have a change of clothes around him, so he could only shake his head.

He stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and said to Zhao Tuo, "When the things are ready, let's wash them quickly, the water will be cold later."

Zhao Tuo nodded, and took out his inner shirt from the cabinet.

Lin Chao found an excuse, left the house, walked around outside before returning.Given the age of him and Zhao Tuo, there is no need to hide anything.But Lin Chao felt inexplicably awkward, unwilling to share a room in such an atmosphere.

After getting tired of looking at the stars and moon outside, Lin Chao wandered back to the room.

Zhao Tuo has already changed his clothes and tidied up everything.

Lin Chao sighed, "Your hands and feet... are quite fast. In fact, you can let me do it."

Zhao Tuo shook his undried hair and looked at Lin Chao quietly, as if saying that since he had already done it smoothly, there was no need to trouble him for such a trivial matter.

"Ah." Lin Chao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip to cover up his embarrassment.

Overnight, the playmates who used to roll in the mud together grew up to be the husband who stood next to his parents and taught him a serious face, and it was just this feeling.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Seeing Zhao Tuo twisting his neck and wiping his hair, Lin Chao finally realized that his "master" was somewhat useful, so he volunteered.

Zhao Tuo hesitated and said, "Master has been in the palace for a whole day, I'm afraid he's already tired. It's better to rest on the sidelines."

Lin Chaoxin wanted to drink tea with the emperor and admire the paintings, so there was no need to be tired.Although the palace wall was a little longer, he didn't have to trot all the way here like the prince, so he should go out every day to relax.

"Come."

Lin Chao's attitude was tough, and Zhao Tuo no longer insisted.

Lin Chao roughly wrapped the man's head with a cotton cloth, and rubbed it twice indiscriminately.Cotton absorbs water and becomes damp quickly.The person who was dizzy from the shaking said softly: "Master...doesn't your head seem to be rubbed like this?"

"It's done quickly." Lin Chao answered casually, and Lin Chao realized it after a while.In the past, there were people who waited for him to dress and bathe, and things like wiping his hair were naturally included.So where did he get this impression, that he is so proficient in technique?

After Zhao Tuo questioned, regardless of whether Lin Chao's explanation really made sense, he kept silent and waited patiently until Lin Chao dried his hair.

"Master, the bed here is a bit narrow, you have to make do with it tonight."

Lin Chao was the first to make the bed, and said to Zhao Tuo, "You sleep in it." His sleeping appearance didn't seem to be very good, the dragon bed was so wide that he could roll from one end to the other.He really couldn't guarantee that if Zhao Tuo was allowed to sleep outside, how many people would be left on the bed when he woke up tomorrow morning.If he sleeps outside by himself, at least roll, and only one person will roll under the bed.

Zhao Tuo hummed, climbed onto the bed, tucked his hands and feet under the quilt, and stared at Lin Chao quietly.

Lin Chao took off his outer shirt slowly.

He was a little panicked by Zhao Tuo's attitude of not blinking his eyes, and wanted Zhao Tuo to close his eyes, but also felt that if he really said that, he would look too petty.They are not people who have never been rich. They are used to being served by three or five maids around them. It is nothing to be stared at by one or two people.Besides, he's still wearing his underwear now.

"master……"

Lin Chao was startled, and almost threw the outer shirt in his hand to the ground.

Zhao Tuo said in a soft voice, "I've been very tired recently, you seem to have lost weight."

Lin Chaoshun breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the oil lamp, and got into the quilt.

"Sleep well. Don't think about these things."

Zhao Tuo could feel the person lying beside him, deliberately slowing down and breathing lightly, thinking it was a little funny.Is it because of a guilty conscience that you are so cautious when facing yourself?This person was not like this before, stuffing cakes and serving tea for him, isn't it very easy to do.

He blinked in the dark, and said silently, "Master."