When the cannon fodder gets the golden finger [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Xi didn't know if he believed it or how much he believed it. His mind was full of things and he couldn't feel sleepy for a long time.

Are you thinking of chatting again?Zhao Xueyang said: "Sleep." He blocked his mouth that was about to open.

Worrying and worrying gradually made him sleepy, and after a while Zhao Xi fell asleep on the bed with his head tilted.

It's snowing heavily outside. The sound of 'whooping' the wind occasionally hits the window and makes a sound. The room is quiet and comfortable, and the two steady breathing sounds sound at the same frequency.

In the middle of the night, the sound of "Kukou—" knocking twice came from the window on the west side.Especially noticeable in quiet environments.

The person on the bed moved and sat up gently.He lifted the quilt and got out of bed without making a sound, carefully avoiding touching Zhao Xi who was almost lying on the footrest.

Zhao Xueyang stepped on the carpet with bare feet in his underwear, and came to the outer room behind the screen.There was a sound like the wind blowing the window, the door opened and closed quickly, and a black shadow appeared in the room like a ghost.

"My son." Hei Ying lowered his head in front of Zhao Xueyang, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

"What?" Zhao Xueyang said.

He took out a letter from his pocket and presented it with both hands: "My lord has a letter. The queen mother may know about Concubine Feng's meeting with you today. The concubine plans to persuade the emperor to choose the son of Taishi Ling Ye Bingzhen to accompany you."

"Heh, Taishi Ling has no real power but is the only position that can control the Sacred Heart. It's really tasteless." Zhao Xueyang sneered, "You are not afraid that I will attract power, but you want to restrict me—what do you say at home?"

"My lord and Mr. mean that it is Chu Yaorui, the eldest son of Cheng Enhou's mansion. Cheng Enhou has no position in the court other than the hereditary title, so he will not arouse the emperor's vigilance. But the status of the family is firm and unshakable, and the big family is always implicated. Quite deep, the prince intends for you to fight for it."

"But I don't know Chu Yaorui." Zhao Xueyang felt helpless. "Sir, do you have any arrangements?"

"The subordinates don't know, the prince may have entrusted him in the letter."

"Okay," he murmured thoughtfully. "Tell me about Zhao Xi's itinerary for today."

The man in black was about to resign, he was stunned when he heard this, and truthfully reported all Zhao Xi's words and deeds in Xiangluan Palace.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Xueyang waved his hand without any reaction, "Go."

"Yes." There was another slight sound, and the wind and snow blew in for a moment, and disappeared in the room with the man in black in the blink of an eye.

After he left, Zhao Xueyang tapped the palm of his hand with the envelope, and slowly turned around and walked inside.Going to the bed and looking at the black mass of people under his feet, he shook his head and supported the edge of the bed with his hands to get up.

His right hand, which he had rested for a long time, made him temporarily forget its injury. Zhao Xueyang reacted to this hand as soon as he went to bed, but it was too late.At that time, there was a burst of pain, and his arm lost support in an instant, and he lost his balance and fell down on Zhao Xi.

"Oh!" Zhao Xueyang called out softly, crossing his arms.Underneath Zhao Xi was lying on his side, his pelvis and shoulders felt a bit tight.

"Ah?!" Zhao Ximeng was hit by a heavy object, woke up and saw a big black shadow on his body in the dark, and thought it was a ghost pressing the bed for a moment, and was scared out of his wits.

"What are you calling for?" The louder voice in the middle of the night would have been extra harsh, Zhao Xueyang hastily stopped him.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Xi came back to his senses, recognized the voice and asked subconsciously. "What's wrong with you, did you turn over and fall?" He only thought of this explanation.Hastily struggled to sit up and help him.

"You didn't fall, did you?"

"It's nothing," Zhao Xueyang said a little embarrassedly, "Chu Gong accidentally fell down when he came back." "It's my servant's sleepiness, you woke me up, hey." Zhao Xi helped him to lie down, and said with self-reproach, while Smear covered the quilt for him.

The bed was cold, without any warmth.

"How long have you been there? This bed is getting cold." He said casually, thinking about lying on it to keep him warm.

In the darkness, Zhao Xueyang's voice didn't change much: "You slept like a pig, it's too cold today, so I went there and came back after a while and the temperature was gone—" After saying that, he was still a little shivering.

"Hmm——" Zhao Xi rubbed his eyes, feeling drowsy again, and lay down on the quilt on him in a daze, muttering: "I'll press you down to keep you warm... "

The person who was still moving under him froze.

Zhao Xueyang was stunned to feel the heavy feeling on his body. Zhao Xi lay on his stomach, not all of his weight was on top of him, nor was it heavy.The body temperature wrapped him warmly through the quilt, and he felt a sense of tightness and fullness.

His body was stiff and motionless, afraid that Zhao Xi would feel uncomfortable, his big eyes blinked in the dark, seeing that there was no movement for a long time, he raised his head slightly.The head on the chest was obediently lying on the stomach, breathing evenly on the quilt from the tip of the nose.Already asleep.

Ok, now I'm asleep.

Zhao Xueyang couldn't say what he felt in his heart at the moment, he didn't know if it was a physical or psychological feeling, but it was just very pleasant.He moved his body slowly and changed to a more relaxed position, which also made Zhao Xi on his body sleep more comfortably.

The snow was still falling outside, and the wind didn't stop. He closed his eyes, and his sleep was full of the warm sun of Huaiyang in spring and March.

When Zhao Xi woke up the next day following his biological clock, he had already rolled onto the bed.Lying across the middle of the bed in an inexplicable strange posture, swept away the quilt on Zhao Xueyang's bed.

He was frightened awake in an instant, jumped out of bed like a rabbit, and moved as nimbly as a Lian Jiazi.He quickly spread the cups to cover Zhao Xueyang's faintly exposed thighs.Confessing the guilt in my heart, I am glad that I woke up early.I fell asleep last night, and the charcoal fire was completely cold.

Fortunately, no one knows about it.Zhao Xi tidied up his clothes, filled the charcoal fire, and went out to wash.

Everyone came together, there was a servant cleaning the yard, Zhao Xi squatted on the steps idly watching for a while.After squatting for a while, the feeling came, and I decided to go to the hut to continue squatting.

There was no one in the hut, and he shook habitually after urinating while standing——20 years of habit can’t be helped.Looking down at the short-lived little guy, he sighed helplessly.

As soon as he got used to his body, he was already mentally prepared to accept his incompleteness, but he would never forget it

The feeling when I took off my pants for the first time and faced the broken 'broken' body.But after all, it was better than he expected. After all, the eunuchs in the Qing Dynasty had nothing, and they had to insert a pipe to pee.Anyway, there is still a usable part left.

Zheng Wu sighed to himself, footsteps came from outside, Zhao Xi raised his head to look, and a servant came in, carrying a Gong bucket to 'dump the goods'.

The servant saw him and greeted him respectfully, "My lord."

Zhao Xi pulled up his trousers in embarrassment, and fastened his belt.He nodded and was about to go out.

He was in the position inside, and when he was about to go out and passed behind the servant, he was opening the lid. Zhao Xi just glanced at it and saw that it was full of liquid.

"what?"

"What, what's the matter?" The servant looked back at him in embarrassment.

Not at him, Zhao Xi shook his head and went out.

There are green plants outside the hut, the vegetation is lush, and the air is very good in the morning-except for the smell.Zhao Xi's mind suddenly woke up, remembering that Zhao Xueyang said last night that he had gone out.In my memory, the quilt was completely cool.However, if it is peeing, the time will not be so long.

The seeds of suspicion dug a small hole in my heart, and took root when they touched the soil.