It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

No matter how many puzzles or doubts there were around Rongyu, looking at the half of the vacant beds, his heart beat faster involuntarily.

Half a month after waking up, since he remembered that something happened in the inn, since he knew what he thought about him, since he knew what he had done to him, not to mention ordinary touch, just the old talk and laugh Never again.

Trapped in this other courtyard, he can only see the scenery outside the window and the only person who takes care of him every day. He must also be unwilling, and even resent the person who imprisoned him here.

During the day, Rongyu dared not come to see him, only after he fell asleep at night, after using drugs to make him sleep more deeply, did he dare to look at him quietly, dare to lie down with his arms around him, and dared to gently kiss him. touch him.

I thought this was enough, I thought I was already very satisfied.

In this way, I can watch him every day, and only he can see him, without being disturbed by anyone, and I don't have to worry about being snatched away by anyone.

He never expected that his sick mind would be answered one day.

No, he had hoped for it.

I had hoped for it.

It's just that extravagant hope, when he participated in the scientific examination for that woman, when he shared the joy of his imminent success with himself, it disappeared without a trace.

Only now, this extravagant hope seems to be rekindled.

He couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively: "Chang Yi, what did you just... say?"

Geng Kai turned his back to him and turned to the inside, hearing the words he murmured, "Go to sleep, I'm tired."

The body has been weak for several days, and he was already very tired. Although he discovered it in time, part of the drug had slipped in, and the effect of the drug had come on, so he was really sleepy.

Rong Yu couldn't help but feel a little moved when he heard his voice was weak but clear.

Maybe this is just a means for him to let his guard down in order to escape, as long as he can get closer to him, he doesn't care about the consequences.

Because unless he dies, he will never let go!

There was a flash of stubbornness in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and he lay down behind the man with his clothes on, which was frightening, and he lay down in a well-behaved manner.

Geng Yan rolled his eyes countless times in his heart.

Just sleeping on the edge of the bed, this person is not afraid of turning over and falling in the middle of the night!

Why are you so far away?

People dare to lock it but dare not hug it!In the fantasy world, he is also a coward!

After thinking about it for a long time, Geng Jia thought again, maybe it was because he had done something irreversible, and when he saw a little hope of redemption, he became more uneasy.

In Rong Yu's mind, Geng Yan didn't like him.

What he did erased Geng Jia's existence, deprived him of his freedom, and trampled on his dignity.

If it was Geng Jia in Rong Yu's consciousness, after going through all this, he should have hated him to the core, but his behavior was abnormal, beautiful like a fragile dream, afraid that it would be broken accidentally.

This person who fantasizes that he can control everything in the world, but in his bones, he can't get rid of the inferiority complex in reality.

Why should he think that Geng Jia likes Su Morer?Why would he feel that he is no match for a woman who is inferior to him in every way?

Why does he feel that Geng Yan doesn't like him!Why doubt my feelings for him!

Geng Yan was also a little bit aggrieved, it was the first time he fell in love with someone wholeheartedly, and this person still didn't believe him!

Isn't it just to save others first!

He didn't mean it!

"Sleep in... I'm a little cold." He said in a soft voice.

No matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to be patient and coax this person now!

Go out and settle the account!

Thinking of this, he shrank his shoulders pretending to be afraid of the cold.

The night was already deep, and the temperature was so cold that even the earth dragon couldn't resist it.

Looking at the slender back in front of him, Rong Yu thought of his drowsiness for more than half a year, and thought of his tossing and tossing in the past few days. His heart ached so much that he couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged him whole.

Geng Yan shuddered.

Surprised, Rong Yu quickly let go, but was caught instead.

Geng Yan frowned and said, "Why are you so cold?"

Give him a chill!

Hearing this, Rong Yu realized that it wasn't because he was frightened, his stiff body gradually relaxed, and apologized, "I'm sorry, did you freeze? I..."

"It's alright, go to sleep."

Geng Yan held his hand like this, and closed his eyes directly.

It was cold outside, this man was originally the prince of the Eastern Palace, in order not to be noticed, he rushed from the palace to the other courtyard late at night, and had to go back before dawn, running back and forth, just for a person who "doesn't love him"!

It was clearly the world he wished for, but he still loved so humblely!

Geng Yan's unhappiness of not being trusted just now dissipated completely in an instant.

He quickly fell asleep, but the people behind him kept their eyes open.

The hand that was held was covered in warmth, not only his cold body was warmed up, but also his cold heart.

After confirming that he was fast asleep, Rong Yu gradually tightened his arms, and said to the ear of the person in his arms, "Chang Yi, I will definitely treat you well, so..."

So don't even think about leaving me...

The following words were stopped by him, and the two shared the couch, sleeping in each other's arms. When Geng Yan woke up the next day, the bed beside him was already cold.

He didn't care too much, and meditated for half an hour according to the cultivation method he had read on Shangxu Peak. He didn't stop until the sun rose and the servant girl knocked on the door.

Today's food was much richer, but Geng Yan still only ate half full. The body of the "mortal fetus" is too weak, and if you eat too much on an empty stomach for too long, you will feel uncomfortable, so you can only feed it slowly.

For several days in a row, Rong Yu came to see him every day. After he compromised that night, he came to the other courtyard whenever he was free, regardless of day or night, and always accompanied him.

It seems that everything is cleared after the rain, but Geng Yan knows that the defense in this courtyard has been strengthened several times compared to before.

He never mentioned the shackles on his feet. When necessary, Rong Yu would untie the chains for him. The shackles were exquisitely made. Without the connected chains, they looked like ankle rings. They were covered with clothes and stood in the courtyard. He couldn't tell without moving, but he hardly saw anyone.

Even so, when seeing him leave the room, Rong Yu will become more vigilant than usual. At this time, Geng Yan will go back to the room and put on the chain again. Seeing the extremely complicated expression on someone's face, he will find it interesting.

Letting him lock himself up again, Rong Yu would blush occasionally, but he never stopped him. Seeing him back on the bed again, he could only let go of his worries.

Geng Yan knew that this person needs to be smoothed now.

The more he resisted, the more paranoid Rong Yu became. On the contrary, he obeyed him everywhere, and this man had nothing to do with him.

Rong Yu didn't want to wrong him, but was really worried that he would run away.

I want to make him feel at ease, but also want to make myself feel at ease, with an awkward look.

What he hesitated to do, Geng Yan did for him one by one with empathy.

Rong Yu felt that he seemed to be a different person.

But he liked the change.

The servants of the other courtyard gradually discovered that His Royal Highness, who had not set foot in the other courtyard for half a month, suddenly ran to the other courtyard every day, came every day after the morning, and did not leave until dawn. This has been the case for a month. He seems to be particularly concerned about the young man who lives in the other courtyard.

The maid, Que Yan, was the only one who could see the young master, because she always waited on him with her head down, she looked up curiously that day, and when she saw the man on the couch, she was completely shocked.

The man sitting in front of the window sill wore a red dress, dark patterned cloud sleeves, and black hair hanging down. The long black hair almost fell on the ground. The two strands of hair on the forehead were wrapped around the ears and tied with ribbons, revealing Half a perfect profile face.

The sharp-edged outline, long eyebrows like willows, long and slightly curly eyelashes, a pair of peach blossom eyes are even more enchanting, and there is a cinnabar at the end of the eyes, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Never imagined that the decrepit patient with a skinny face would turn out to be such a magnificent person when he recovered his complexion!

Que Yan stared blankly, the man turned his head slightly, holding a pair of jade scissors in his white and slender fingers, and was trimming the plum branches on the windowsill.

"What's the matter?" Geng Yan asked without turning his head.

Queyan was startled, quickly lowered her head, blushed slightly and said, "Master Hui, His Highness sent a message that there is something to do in the court today, and he will return later."

"understood."

Geng Yan threw the cut branches out of the window, answered casually, and waved to let people out.

Queyan hesitated to speak and glanced at the long chains on his ankles, sighed slightly, and bowed back.

After the door was closed, the voice of the system sounded in his head: [What are you going to do? 】

"How to do what?"

[…] His host seems to have forgotten why he came here?

Geng Yan looked at the plum blossoms blooming in the snow in the courtyard. They were as bright red as blood, and the cool wind blew in. He shrank his neck coldly, closed the window door lightly, and said with a smile: "I think it's very good here. He will give me what I want, and I will give him what he wants, it is as beautiful as a dream, maybe when he will realize that it is a dream and wake up by himself?"

【If he doesn't want it to be a dream, he won't wake up even if he knows it's a dream. 】

Geng Yan pondered for a moment: "Really?"

system:【……】

"Since it's a dream, there will always be a time to wake up." Geng Yan said: "The news that the crown prince is leaving the palace, the people in the palace should know about it, right?"

The crown prince of the Eastern Palace is attracting the attention of everyone, and his every move will be noticed. No matter how hidden he is when he comes out of the palace every day, there will always be clues that will be revealed after a long time. It will be a matter of time before people find out.

Seeing that he knew it well, the system stopped talking.

At the time of You, Rong Yu returned from the palace to the other courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a man standing under the plum blossom tree, raising his hands to brush the falling snow on the branches of plum blossoms. The plum blossoms reflected the snow, tender and delicate Very.

When his eyes touched the slender white wrist that was red from the cold, Rong Yu frowned slightly, and immediately stepped forward, untied the fox fur from his body and put it on him: "Why did you come out with so little on?"

Then she turned to the servant girl who was standing beside her and said, "Que Yan, you..."

"What do you blame her for?" Geng Yan interrupted him: "I don't want to wear more, can she still force me?"

"..." Rong Yu was at a loss for words, and sighed helplessly after a long while, and pulled the fox fur tightly for him, glanced at his ankles hidden under the hem of his clothes, and said hesitantly: "It's cold outside, shall we go back to the house?"

Geng Yan glanced at him, patted his snow-covered hands, and stretched out his hand naturally: "Here."

Rong Yu was taken aback for a moment, a little confused.

Geng Yan said, "I don't want to leave."

"..."

Even Queyan couldn't help raising her head curiously, glanced at it and quickly lowered her head.

Rong Yu looked at his hand stretched out in front of her, her handsome face flushed slightly, she stepped forward nervously, and leaned over to hug him.

Seeing that the two were going back to the house, Que Yan suddenly said: "Your Highness, the hot water in the soup pool has been prepared, but... you can take a bath."

The hot water was prepared by the young master before he came out of the room, and she only thought that the young master wanted to take a bath, but the current situation seemed to exceed her expectations, and it was not easy to say anything.

Rong Yu hugged him stiffly for a moment, then forced himself to calm down and said, "Understood, you can go down."

"Yes."

Rong Yu bowed his head when people left the courtyard: "You..."

Geng Yan stuffed his red hands from the cold into his neck, and said innocently, "It's very cold."

The hand that had just held Xue was bitingly cold, but Rong Yu felt that his whole body was about to burn, and his throat rolled: "Chang Yi."

"Ok?"

"..."

He had never seen Geng Yan like this, but he seemed to have seen it many times, and some fragmentary pictures flashed in his mind, all of which were his, which was heart-pounding.

The feet seemed to have their own consciousness, and they folded in a different direction from the bedroom.

The soup pool in the other courtyard is a man-made hot spring pool. The surrounding area of ​​the soup pool is steaming. Standing on the edge of the soup pool seems to have returned to the bathing pool paved by Qi Nuanyu in reality.

Standing by the side of the soup pond with someone in his arms, Rong Yu felt a little at a loss.

Sensing his stiffness, Geng Yan embraced him with one hand, stretched his right hand behind his head, grasped the end of the ribbon that tied his hair, and pulled it lightly, the hair tied in one place loosened, and the smooth and cool touch was calm. Holding the back of his hand and stroking it, it only made people's heart flutter, and the throat became more and more dry.

"Put me down."

Geng Yan spoke softly.

Rong Yu's hands clenched for a moment, but he still put the person down.

Geng Yan pushed him away, walked to the edge of the bath, and began to untie the belt around his waist without saying a word. He didn't wear much at all, but two pieces were taken off, leaving only a pure white underwear.

Seeing his non-stop movements, Rong Yu's eyes darkened, he clenched his fists, turned around and said, "You first..."

"You are leaving now, are you afraid that I will escape?"

One sentence dispelled someone's idea of ​​turning around, and the last underwear was also taken off.

The black hair is like a waterfall, covering most of the beautiful scenery, and the round and smooth shoulders are exposed from the black hair. On the slender ankle, the piece of black black iron has become extremely eye-catching. Rong Yu stretched out his hand involuntarily, and was about to touch it. The man stepped forward and had already entered the soup pool.

The skin that was soaked in water became more and more radiant, and there was only one back, but Rong Yu seemed to be possessed, and jumped out of the bath, embraced the naked man in his arms, leaned over and kissed her.

Neither of them closed their eyes, they looked at each other quietly, their lips rubbed against each other, and their bone-chilling bodies also heated up rapidly in the soaking in the soup pool.

I don't know who closed his eyes first, the tentative kiss gradually became more intense, almost as soon as he reached his lips, Geng Yan opened his lips, allowing him to lean in without any hindrance, sucking and licking, no matter how hard he kissed, he couldn't get enough of it.

The hand that was peacefully caressing his waist also began to mess up, Geng Yan suddenly reached out and pulled the girdle around his waist.

This person was still wearing a heavy court dress, layered on top of each other, making people gradually lose patience, and with a sudden pull, the person who was addicted to beauty was awakened.

Rong Yu gently stopped him and said, "Chang Yi, you..."

Geng Yan was panting unsteadily, suddenly raised his head, reached down with his hand, caressed the place where he was already on fire, and smiled slightly: "Don't want it?"

Rong Yu suddenly snorted.

The body of the person in front of him was covered in the water, and the whole person was almost stuck in his arms. His slightly upturned face was flushed red, his peach eyes were full of water, and at this time the tails of his eyes were raised, and the water-stained The cinnabar mole seems to swallow people's mind.

Do not want?Why don't you want it?

He was going crazy thinking about it!

But he didn't understand why this person suddenly...

Throat dry, as if he couldn't think of anything, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't regret it."

Then he overwhelmed the person on the edge of the soup pool.

Geng Yan put his arms around his neck, and bit his head sideways on his neck. This light bite seemed to wake up a sleeping beast. You come and go, making things out of control.

After venting once by the soup pool, Rong Yu carried him back to the room, and put him on the couch that had been replaced with a quilt.

Geng Yan only put on a red coat, lying on the bed, the coat slipped off, everything was clearly revealed in the man's eyes.

He suddenly regretted that the soup pool was in the open air, and he refused to do it there, so he went back to his room, but the room was lit and it was brighter than the side of the soup pool. Being stared at like this made him feel even more ashamed.

There was a shadow covering the light above his head, Rong Yu was very considerate, he lowered the curtain, his eyes became dim, and he had the courage to open his eyes.

When the man kissed him again, Geng Yan suddenly said: "Unshackle me, please?"

The body attached to his body froze, and Geng Yan felt his obsessive expression gradually sink, and he became a little colder, and smiled like self-deprecating: "So... is this your deal?"

The kiss fell on the neck, and there was a sting.

He didn't make a sound or dodge. Instead, he covered the back of his head with his hand, looked at the shaking tent and said, "What's wrong with the deal? Isn't it good? I can't run. You wear this for me all day long. It's like a piece of ice that will never melt, and it won't warm you even if you cover it, and it's very cold, try it if you don't believe me."

As he spoke, he raised his leg and rubbed it against Rong Yu's leg, and the black iron that had just soaked in the hot spring became icy cold again.

The coldness on Rong Yu's body gradually warmed up, and he didn't know if it was because of his words, or because of the hand that kept caressing the back of his head.

Like the most intimate bargaining between lovers, gentle touch like comforting children.

He propped himself up and looked at the person lying obediently under him with scrutiny in his eyes.

Geng Yan's hands placed on both sides suddenly lifted up, and rested on his neck, rubbing the tip of his nose and said: "And I exchanged my body for a pitch-black iron block, and I am the one who suffers from this deal! "

The breath on his face was as sweet as his own.

Rong Yu finally pursed her lips, pressed against his forehead and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Geng Yan also laughed, and joked: "This is the first time for this body, you have to be gentle... um."

The teasing laughter was blocked back, Rong Yu raised his head again, and kissed lightly on the center of his brow, on the eyelids, and on the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye.

The charming and lingering lingering, at the end, Geng Yan discovered that it is impossible to be gentle or something!

Until the midnight knock, the person on the bed had been tossed and passed out. Rong Yu lay on his side beside him, propped up his body and looked at his sleeping face, stroking his wet and red eyes, flashed in his mind Familiar pictures, but very blurred.

When he wanted to think about it, he felt an unbearable headache.

At this moment, the person in his arms frowned slightly, as if he was uncomfortable lying down, so he lay down on his side, and the person leaned over directly, resting his pillow on his shoulder, and fell asleep peacefully again.

"..."