When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Before waiting for an answer, Yin Huai thought he didn't hear clearly, "I'm asking you something."

Chong Cang took a handful of warm water and poured it on his feet, silently shaking his head.

Yin Huai laughed again: "I think so too.

He propped his chin up, leaned lazily on the soft bed, turned his head to look at the man kneeling respectfully at his feet, and thought about the time to tell him everything.

After washing his feet, Chong Cang carefully wiped his feet clean with a clean soft cloth. When he touched the white and delicate skin, his movements were involuntarily gentle.

"All right."

Yin Huai waved his weight back and stretched himself.

It's still early days.

Chong Cang, who retreated, walked outside the door, stood under the eaves for a long time without any movement, but Pingxi bumped into him and said: "Your Majesty has me, you go back first."

He just came back to his senses, hummed absently, and took another look into the room, but he couldn't see anything through the heavy curtains.

……

Pingxi is the most eye-catching person, the best at currying favor with others, he often tells Yin Huai some good places to play, and this day he proposed to go out to play during the Lantern Festival.

The annual Lantern Festival of the Shangyuan Festival is the busiest season in Yindu.

The lantern festival was full of people and the lights were dim. The stalls on both sides of the street were full of strange lanterns. Many people were putting lanterns on the moat, and the swaying lotus lanterns were dotted in the river.

On both sides of the street during the Lantern Festival, there were endless shouts from vendors, and a young man in brocade clothes stood in front of a lamp stand, staring intently at the goldfish lamp in his hand, with a strange expression on his face.

People passing by couldn't help but look sideways when they saw his appearance, and the next second they were frightened back by the two guards behind him.

Chong Cang changed into a navy blue bodyguard and wore a black shirt, standing a few steps behind him with a blank face, while Ping Xi put his hands on his hips, with a ferocious expression on his face, menacing the common people who cast their gazes in this direction .

Yin Huai looked at the goldfish lamp on the left and the white rabbit lamp on the right, it was really difficult to choose.

Finally, with a wave of his hand, he decided to wrap both.

Before leaving, I saw strange masks of different colors on the stall, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"This is a ghost mask, which can ward off disasters and avoid disasters."

Seeing all kinds of scary masks with green faces and long fangs, Yin Huai thought it was fun, so he took two of them, and made gestures on the faces of Chong Cang and the others.

"Give it to you."

Pingxi reacted the quickest, slapped his ass cleverly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, the emperor... for the gift from the young master."

Chong Cang froze, Yin Huai raised his eyebrows and looked at him, he noticed his gaze, then lowered his eyes and put the mask on his face.

The folk customs of the Great Yin Dynasty were open, and there were men and women who came out for shopping along the streets during the Shangyuan Festival. There were not only ordinary people, but also high-ranking officials and nobles. Misses from aristocratic families would send lanterns to their favorite lords when they saw them, and vice versa.

There are faint lanterns floating in the river, and boys and girls in the city are setting off lanterns here to pray for blessings. The surrounding lights are dim, just like daytime, so it is very lively.

"My lord."

The person standing quietly by the river wore black clothes, as if he wanted to blend into the night, and had nothing to do with the noisy lights around him.

The man was wearing a ghost mask, unable to discern his expression, he just casually tossed the stone in his hand, and asked coldly, "How?"

The subordinate standing next to him said calmly, "It's nearby. Our spies have gone, but they're guarding it tightly, so they can't hear any news at all."

Yin Yubei's eyes fell on the floating river lantern in the river. With a flick of a stone in his hand, the river lantern spun in the water and slowly sank to the bottom.

"Then it seems that it is useless for me to support you."

He did not claim to be the king, and his tone of voice was light, but it made the faces of the people around him change, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Forgive me, my lord, and my subordinates will definitely find out the news for my lord."

"get out."

"Yes."

Yin Huai walked all the way and saw a lot of strange gadgets.

He saw it strangely, immersed himself in it unknowingly, and walked a few more steps. When he came back to his senses, there were crowds of people around, and Chongcang and Hepingxi had disappeared.

But he wasn't in a hurry, it was those two who should be in a hurry.

So he continued to stroll around unhurriedly, the surrounding crowd was crowded, and Yin Huai's appearance was already eye-catching, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and his mind was all on all kinds of weird things on the street vendors.

"Did you come out alone?" The boss at the vendor looked at his appearance and said a few more words.

"No, I got separated from my servants, but it's okay, I know how to find them."

"That's good."

The streets of Shangyuan Festival in Yincheng were very lively. There were entertainers who swallowed swords and breathed fire, strong men who walked on a tightrope, and graceful dancers from other lands.

Yin Huai spotted a black figure in the crowd with sharp eyes, straight and tall, narrow waist and broad shoulders, thin but without losing momentum, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

The most important thing is that he wears the familiar ghost mask on his face,

Yin Huai knew that he had found Chong Cang, so he went forward to meet him, and said angrily: "Well, you didn't look for me, and hid here to watch acrobatics."

Chong Cang met his face, but he didn't meet him immediately, instead he frowned slightly, his gaze narrowed slightly,

Yin Huai didn't notice his strangeness, and continued on his own: "Where's Pingxi? Where did that kid go?"

Chong Cang didn't answer, but Yin Huai had already gotten used to his demeanor.

Yu walked away again because of fear, coupled with the crowds around, the crowded Yin Huai pulled away from Chongcang several times, so he simply clenched his sleeves tightly.

It turned out that he couldn't hold it no matter how hard he held it, so he turned around and said, "Go, follow me."

"Chong Cang" had no intention of following him, Yin Huai frowned, lowered his face on purpose, and announced: "I'm angry."

Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see the face of the person opposite him clearly, and it was night, so he couldn't see anything clearly, only the scary ghost mask.

After confronting each other for a long time, the person holding it finally chose to compromise.

"I will not drag you to sell, nor will I drag you to chop off your head. What are you afraid of?"

"......."

"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"I'm sure not, so let's eat wonton stew. I saw one just now, and I think it's delicious."

"Chong Cang" didn't answer, just lowered his head and glanced at the hand that was holding him.

It was different from the blood-stained, cold hands of the dead on the battlefield, and also different from the callused hands of those soldiers in the army. That hand looked like it had been pampered and raised.

It is white and soft, and when you hold someone gently, you can feel the warmth even through a thin layer of anticipation.

"arrive."

How did Yin Huai know that the person behind him was not Chong Cang at all, he found a wonton stew stand by the roadside, ordered two bowls of wonton stew and was ready to eat.

He asked "Chong Cang", "Where's that boy Pingxi, why haven't you seen him come here?"

"Chong Cang" didn't answer, and handed him clean chopsticks.

The wonton stew was served, Yin Huai took a sip, it was really delicious, I saw it just now and wanted to try it, it took me a long time to find it.

Yin Huai saw that Chong Cang on the opposite side did not move, "Why don't you eat?"

"Chong Cang" shook his head and said coldly, "I'm not hungry."

Yin Huai didn't think much about it, "Did you just go out to drink?"

His voice is a bit hoarse than usual, but he can't describe his usual voice. He hasn't been in contact with Chong Cang for a long time, and he is not a talkative person, so he is not familiar with his voice. .

There was also a family eating next to him. The child was about seven or eight years old, and he was licking the longevity noodles. The adults were busy wiping his mouth.

Yin Yubei's eyes stayed on them for a moment, but only for a short moment, and then he looked away calmly.

But this scene happened to fall into Yin Huai's eyes.

"So you want to eat noodles."

"Just say no, Boss, serve me another bowl of noodles!"

Yin Huai explained to him, "The custom here is to eat noodles only on birthdays, but you are not like us, so you don't need to pay attention to this, you can eat as much as you want."

"Chong Cang" looked at the longevity noodles served, there were still a few vegetable leaves floating on the noodle soup, it looked the same as in memory, but there seemed to be something different.

"He raised his eyelids again, and his eyes fell on Yin Huai's face.

Such a little emperor was completely different from the ones he usually saw.

Who is Chong Cang?His bodyguard?

Why did he never show such a look to himself.