When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

"Heavy……"

Yin Huai subconsciously wanted to call out his name, but then realized something, immediately shut up and glanced at the servant.

Fortunately, the servant's Central Plains dialect is not very good, and he doesn't know what the meaningless word is, so he looks a little confused.

Chong Cang glanced at him, "Go down."

The servant hesitated to speak, just about to say something, met his cold gaze, then stopped again, bent down and said "Yes,"

After he left and the door was closed, Chong Cang finally set his eyes on Yin Huai, his eyes loosened slightly.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

This is definitely not a simple interrogative sentence, but Yin Huai pretended not to understand, turned his head away, and hummed: "Of course I was arrested."

It is self-evident who this person refers to.

Chong Cang lowered his tone, "Your Majesty is wronged for now, and I will let His Majesty leave when the time comes."

Yin Huai finally let go of his heart. He was still wondering whether Chongcang, who had just returned to Beirong, would listen to him. After all, he could not use his status to suppress others here.

Chong Cang reached out to touch the quilt on the bed again, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask someone to change a thicker quilt later, and add some charcoal fire."

"It's a bit cold here, I'm afraid your bones won't be able to bear it."

Yin Huai didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, so he couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect you to be so caring."

Chong Cang lowered his eyes when he heard this, covered his complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty... please pretend that you don't know me here."

Yin Huai was slightly startled, and then realized the meaning of his words, "Don't worry, I know these things naturally."

Chong Cang didn't know what he was worried about, and he was a little restless. He looked at Yin Huai with a smile on his face, and moved the finger hanging by his side, but he still didn't lift it.

Yin Huai saw his strangeness, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Chong Cang's Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, "Father is ill, and time is running out now."

Even when he mentioned his biological father, his tone was not so emotional, as if he was talking about a stranger.

"There are only four children under the father's knees, three sons and one daughter. The eldest prince has the greatest possibility of winning the throne."

At the end of his speech, he paused, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

The strangeness in Yin Huai's heart resurfaced again, and his expression was a little complicated.

Chong Cang's kindness to him is a bit weird.

In the past, he always thought that Chong Cang's loyalty to him was just a feign. After all, the two had a relationship of interest, and he might be afraid that he would doubt him.

But now he is completely at a disadvantage here, he is no longer the emperor aloof, nor is he an insignificant bodyguard by his side, but his attitude towards him has not changed in the slightest.

"...Chong Cang, you..." Yin Huai frowned, and was about to ask a question when someone interrupted the conversation. It seemed that someone was calling Chong Cang outside.

"Sixth prince... the time is up, please don't make it difficult for the little one."

Yin Huai couldn't understand Beirong's dialect, and his expression was blank.

Chong Cang frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on his face, afraid that he would think about it, so he used the Central Plains dialect to comfort him.

"It's okay, he said it's time."

"You stay here, I will come to see you some other day."

After opening the door, the Bei Rong soldiers standing outside saw Chong Cang coming out, and hurriedly lowered their heads and called out respectfully, "Sixth Prince."

Chong Cang nodded, paused slightly when passing by him, glanced sideways at him, and said coldly: "If you tell what happened today, you should know what will happen to you."

"……Yes."

The highest palace in the city of Beirong King is naturally the residence of King Beirong, but at this time the atmosphere inside is decadent, and everyone is in a hurry, as if they dare not stay inside for a moment.

Chong Cang didn't enter the room either, he just stood outside and looked at it from a distance. There was a crooked and thin figure lying on the bed, and he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, but he could already imagine what kind of shocking image it should be. Nausea.

"Are you wondering how such a person could be your father?"

Chong Cang turned his head, saw that it was Sata, and frowned calmly.

Sata didn't seem to notice his attitude, and continued: "You hate him." "..."

Sata also turned his head, "Because he abandoned you and your mother, causing you to live in another country."

His pale and thin lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Sata sneered: "You said that if he knew what you look like now, he wouldn't have softened his heart and left you a way. He should have killed you in the first place to sacrifice to the gods."

"I didn't expect that I would have such a good brother."

"Obviously the most noble bloodline, he recognizes the emperor of other countries as his master, and is willing to bow his head and become a minister, just to be a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy by others."

Chong Cang's face was cold, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Sata didn't know what to think of, and sneered: "This time I captured the emperor of the Great Yin, and the people over there didn't know what went crazy, and they dared to invade my territory in Beirong in this weather."

"It's simply overpowering."

"Speaking of which, the person leading the team this time is the son of an old acquaintance of the father. It's a pity that the father didn't kill him when he slaughtered the city."

The people in the room suddenly coughed heart-piercingly, and Sata immediately changed into another face when he heard the sound, and finally stepped into the room, and asked worriedly: "Father, is he alright?"

Seeing this, Chong Cang's mouth twitched a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't want to watch this ridiculous and absurd scene anymore, so he turned and walked away.

The weather in Beirong was indeed much colder than that in Dayin. Fortunately, Chongcang brought those things for him that day, otherwise Yin Huai felt that he didn't know how he would be frozen.

Yin Huai was originally restricted in his freedom, but he didn't know who gave the order, so he could walk around in the palace where he was.

This palace is like a tall tower, standing straight in the palace, and it looks out of place with the gorgeous palace next to it.

Yin Huai knew that maybe the place where he was was used to hold prisoners.

There are also many servants in this palace, all dressed in Beirong costumes, men and women, coming in and out non-stop.

Yin Huai was wandering around bored, and when he rounded the corner, he heard a few servants gossiping.

Because of Chong Cang, and after staying for so long, he can already understand the simple Beirong dialect.

So he paused slightly, and stood behind the pillar, wanting to hear if there were any clues from outside.

"I heard that a few days ago, the sixth prince and the eldest prince went to worship the God of Sirius to pray for the king."

"Hey, the sixth prince is also pitiful, he has been out for so long and only found him back."

"That's right. The third prince has a disability, and the rest of the princes died young. Now there are only the eldest prince and the sixth prince. I don't know who will be..."

Before she finished speaking, she was quickly interrupted, "These things are not for us to discuss."

"That's right." The person talking relaxed, and seemed to want to go to something interesting, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Speaking of which, I saw something that day."

"what's up."

"I guess the sixth prince... I'm afraid he already has a sweetheart."

Everyone exclaimed, "How do you know?"

"That day when I was cleaning the Sixth Prince's bedroom, I accidentally saw a piece of black hair with him. I don't know which woman it belongs to."

The rest of the people immediately started talking in a hurry.

"We Beirong don't have such a custom, it must belong to the women of the Yin Dynasty."

Everyone was taken aback by the result of this guess.

Yin Huai was also taken aback, the more he said the more outrageous it became.

He turned his footsteps, wishing to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Compared with when he came, his footsteps were a little heavy.

In fact, to be honest, he was also a little uncomfortable. What kind of thing is it that a big man takes his hair with him.

He was preoccupied, and he was absent-minded when looking at the road. He accidentally bumped into someone, and then heard a scolding sound.

"You don't have eyes!"

Yin Huai looked over and saw that it was a young girl in Beirong costume, he noticed the color of her pupils, and knew that she was probably a nobleman, maybe a princess.

Sure enough, the next second she saw Yin Huai's face clearly, she couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

"Are you the emperor who killed my sister?"

She remembered that she pestered Brother Sata to ask what the emperor looked like, but Brother Sata couldn't tell after thinking about it for a while, only saying that you would recognize him when you saw him.

She thought it was perfunctory, but she didn't know it was true until she saw her.

Yin Huai frowned, she was really a princess, the only surviving daughter of King Bei Rong was fourth, Chong Cang seemed to have mentioned it before, but he didn't listen much to her name because it was hard to remember.

"I didn't kill your sister."

Yin Huai looked at her and said word by word: "Your brother killed him."

Adi Li suddenly opened her eyes wide, and said in a high voice, "You are talking nonsense! Obviously, you saw my sister was beautiful, so you forced her into the palace. My sister couldn't bear the humiliation, so in order to protect the dignity of my Beirong royal family, I hit the post." Suicide!"

Yin Huai smiled: "Is this what the eldest prince told you?"

Seeing the smile appearing on his face, Adili felt dazzling, and tried her best to ignore the unreasonable panic in her heart.

"You Yin people should all die. One day, my brothers will trample every inch of your land!"

Yin Huai felt that he couldn't explain it to her, so he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Adili's tone became sharp, "Stop!"

Yin Huai's heart sank, and when he was hesitating how to get out, a cold voice sounded, with reprimands in his words.

"Adi Li, don't do this."

Yin Huai was slightly startled, turned his head to look, and saw that it was indeed Chong Cang.

"Brother!" Adili couldn't believe his words, "He is our enemy, why are you speaking for him?"

Chong Cang said nothing.

Adili glared at him aggrievedly, brother Sata is better, this person is not her brother.

She didn't want to stay here any longer, so she turned around and ran away without blinking.

Chong Cang frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Yin Huai's face, and his brows gradually relaxed again.

"……Feel sorry."

Yin Huai was puzzled, "You didn't do anything."

After returning to the house, Yin Huai saw that Chong Cang was still following him and had no intention of leaving, so he asked him suspiciously.

"Aren't you going?"

Chong Cang shook his head: "Something might happen tonight, I don't worry about it, I'm here to guard you."

So Yin Huai stopped talking. To be honest, in such a situation, Chong Cang really felt more secure by his side.

Outside the window, the cold moon was like a hook, and the ground was white.

Yin Huai was lying on the bed, his eyelids were getting heavier and darker, and a figure was quietly sitting beside him in the dark, watching him, as if he had returned to the time when Chong Cang was still working as a guard by his side in the palace.

He gradually closed his eyes, and at some point he fell asleep completely.

Hearing the sound of breathing next to him gradually stabilized, Chong Cang couldn't help but glance at him.

The cold moon poured down, as if covering his thick and colorful face with a bit of cold light.

His thin lips parted unconsciously, different from his snow-white skin, it was as red as a plum blossom on a branch.

Chong Cang's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his eyes darkened a little.

He couldn't help but walked forward, moved the hand hanging by his side, and slowly lifted it up to touch his face, but it seemed to be scalded by something, and quickly retracted.

"..."

Chong Cang lowered his eyes, and the emotions vented in his heart clamored to break through the confinement.

But he only dared to lower his head, and kissed his fingertips lightly, passing by like a dragonfly on water.

This kiss did not contain the slightest sensuality, it was just like worshiping a treasure, and there was only a precious solemnity.

His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, like a thief who had finally stolen a treasure, he forced himself to look away, not daring to ask for more.

And he didn't see it, the moment he turned around.

The person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his face blank.

"..."

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: one or two when you want to have sex;

Thanks to the little angel who cast mines: well written, the author is big 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 19 bottles of Difanlin; 2 bottles of rice soup, jasmine honey tea, and soft kiss;

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