When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

It was so quiet in the dark that we could only hear each other's breathing.

Yin Huai opened his eyes wide, bits and pieces of the past kept reappearing in his mind, and those weird conversations in the past flashed like lightning.

Finally came to an absurd and incredible conclusion.

Chong Cang...to him...

"......."

Yin Huai was confused, he was obviously wearing a serious political style, according to the routine, it was not going in this direction.

He was afraid that Chongcang would find that he had woken up, so he quickly closed his eyes again.

Now he couldn't sleep at all.

The presence of Chong Cang next to him made it difficult for him to ignore, and suddenly realizing this fact, he really didn't know how to face him.

His body was stiff, and he waited until the sky was getting dark, finally couldn't help the drowsiness, and fell asleep in a daze, he didn't even know when Chong Cang left.

But just as he squinted for a while, he was woken up by the noisy voices outside.

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, put on his coat, and just about to call someone in, the door was pushed open, and Chong Cang came in from outside.

Yin Huai saw that his expression was not right, and he couldn't care less about any worries, so he couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

"My father is dead." Chong Cang said without any fluctuations in his tone.

"......."

Yin Huai wanted to say "sorry", but finally held back.

"What are you going to do now?"

Chong Cang shook his head, obviously he didn't want to say more, he just said in a deep voice: "Once the father dies, there will be great chaos in Beirong, everyone wants to be king, not only his sons, but also some offshoots are all staring at him."

"Sata will definitely use you as a tool to put pressure on the Yin Dynasty. With His Majesty in hand, he has the highest voice to win the throne now."

"I don't want His Majesty to get involved, and I will find a chance to let you go tonight."

Hearing that he could finally leave this ghostly place, Yin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of Chongcang's difficult situation, so he asked again: "Then what should you do?"

Chong Cang was slightly taken aback.

Yin Huai continued: "If they find out that you let me go, then you..."

Seeing that he was worried about himself, Zhong Cang softened his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I can handle it myself."

Yin Huai was completely relieved.

The king of Beirong announced his death, and there were only three princes under his knees. Naturally, the throne could only be chosen from the people inside, but the side branches were also eyeing.

Yin Huai could sense the tense atmosphere in the palace, as if something was about to explode.

When night fell, his heart gradually lifted.

After waiting for a few sticks of incense, Chong Cang's figure still did not appear.

He couldn't help worrying, maybe something happened.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go out of the house or not, Chong Cang finally appeared.

I saw that he was dressed as a Beirong entourage, but he still couldn't hide his handsome and profound features. He also held the same set of clothes in his hand, and his tone was a little hurried, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please change into this one with me." Come."

Yin Huai didn't say anything else, knowing that now was not the time to twitch, so he immediately replaced it, but his movements were obviously a lot flustered.

Not only because of the urgency of the situation, but also because the person next to him was standing next to him, he thought of what happened last night for no reason, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The two walked out of the house one after the other. For some reason, the palace was very quiet at this time, and even the number of servants that could be seen everywhere was quite small.

Chong Cang chose an inconspicuous path and led him all the way out of the palace.

During the period, Yin Huai was always worried about being discovered, and his heart was raised in his throat. When he finally walked out of the palace, he was finally relieved, and only after he relaxed did he realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.

Chong Cang noticed his strangeness, and comforted him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be nervous, now everyone in the palace has gone elsewhere."

"Where else?"

"In our legend, it is said that it is the place where the God of Sirius appeared."

"Where are you going?"

"According to the custom, every king of Beirong must be cremated there after his death."

Only then did Yin Huai suddenly realize, and he said why he walked out so easily.

But it's wrong to think about it, because even so, the high-rise building where he was imprisoned should not be so lax.

He stared at Chong Cang's back in front of him, and saw that his shoulders were broad, his back was straight and straight, and his steps were steady, so he felt a little complicated.

He had forgotten that Chong Cang is now the sixth prince of Beirong, no longer just the little guard by his side, naturally he has some power in his hands.

"arrive."

Chong Cang led him to a dead tree outside the royal city, where a black horse was tied.

Chong Cang helped Yin Huai get on the horse, took off his cloak, and tied it carefully for him.

"This horse knows how to go. He will take you to the territory of Great Yin, where you can find the Great Yin army."

Yin Huai'en let out a sigh, and when it was time to say goodbye, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

After all, we have been together for so long, and because of this farewell, we don't know when we can see each other again.

"Chongcang, what is your real name?"

Chong Cang was slightly taken aback, then lowered his eyes, "Yelul..."

He didn't seem to like the name, and couldn't help frowning when he uttered these three words.

Yin Huai said: "Chongcang... no, Yeluer, when we meet next time, I believe you must have ascended the throne."

Chong Cang raised his head slightly and stared at Yin Huai, Mo Lan's eyes seemed to be a little brighter.

"His Majesty……"

The cold wind poured into Yin Huai's cloak, making it rattling. He couldn't help but bury his chin in the soft fluff, looked at Chong Cang, paused, and still spoke out what he was holding back in his heart.

"Chongcang... If you ascend to the throne, you should find a better girl from Beirong to marry and have children. If you get married then, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhong Cang quietly, "Does Your Majesty know?"

Yin Huai looked down at his hand holding the rein, "..."

Chong Cang lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and his tone sank.

"I know His Majesty was awake that night."

Yin Huai was stunned: "..."

Chong Cang smiled, but Yin Huai looked at the smile and thought it was strange.

Seeing that his black hair was messed up by the wind, Chong Cang stretched out his hand to straighten it out for him, and said casually: "Your Majesty, you don't have to feel sorry for me, you have nothing to be sorry for me, I fell in love with Your Majesty only because of my obsession."

"..."

Yin Huai thought about what to say, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Seeing him in a daze, Chong Cang couldn't help but hook his lips.

"Or His Majesty wants to stay here with me."

Yin Huai pursed his lips, "Chong Cang..."

Chong Cang lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Your Majesty, let's go quickly, or I might really regret it."

Yin Huai tightened his grip on the rein, "...Then let's say goodbye."

Chong Cang nodded, patted the horse's buttocks, watched Ma Yang's long neck neighed, and then ran towards him with his horse's hooves.

The cold wind kept blowing across his face, and the white air he exhaled was smudged in the air.

Yin Huai couldn't help but look back.

Seeing Chongcang standing under the tree and looking in his direction, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his expression was tense, his eyes were heavy, and he seemed to have a thousand words.

He stood there for a long time, motionless, until the farther and farther away he gradually turned into a small dot and then disappeared.

Chong Cang likes him.

Even now Yin Huai feels that his mind is a bit messy, he doesn't understand why he likes himself.

From his point of view, he knew that he didn't like men, more precisely, he didn't like anyone, no matter before or after rebirth.

After his rebirth, he was exhausted in order to live, and he never thought about or thought about these things.

When did he fall in love with himself?Why didn't he notice it at all.

When he arrived at the border area close to Dayin, the wind and snow blew harder. At this time, he was even more grateful for the cloak given to him by Chong Cang. Without this, he might be too cold to bear halfway.

The horse under him kept running forward, and only this small black spot was moving in the vast snow field.

Yin Huai couldn't help coughing as the cold air poured into his throat, and he almost couldn't open his eyes when the snow flew towards him.

There should have been a snowstorm here, otherwise the weather wouldn't be so bad, presumably Chong Cang didn't expect this.Yin Huai was cold and sleepy, he walked in the vast snow field for an unknown amount of time, and he couldn't tell whether he was in Beirong or had already returned to Great Yin.

He pushed forward for a few more miles, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He swayed and fell off the horse, fell into the snow and lost consciousness.

When his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, he felt that his body seemed to be being manipulated by someone, and the surrounding was warm, as if soaking in warm water, and the originally stiff limbs were also brushed by the heat, dispelling the cold in the internal organs.

Someone whispered softly, Yin Huai was in a daze and couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

A voice as cold as snow slowly sounded, and the whispering around stopped abruptly.

"You all go down."

Yin Huai felt that the voice was a little familiar, but his brain reacted a little slower, and couldn't remember it. He tried hard to open his eyelids, trying to see who it was.

Immediately, Yin Huai felt that she was placed on the soft brocade quilt again, and the footsteps of that person got closer and closer until she stood still in front of her.

Yin Huai's eyelids trembled slightly, he could feel his eyes lightly sweeping over his body, and couldn't help curling his fingers slightly.

"His Majesty."

Yin Huai only felt that hair brushed against his face, causing itches. The man should have bent down slightly, and the hair brushed his face inadvertently.

Yin Huai felt more and more familiar with this voice, and the answer was almost ready to come out.

In the next second, someone seemed to caress his eyelids, as if by magic, Yin Huai felt that his eyelids were no longer heavy, and finally opened them slowly.

The person in front of him is only a few feet away from him.

He bent slightly to get closer to his face, as if he was observing his expression carefully, his snow-white eyelashes fluttered slightly, his eyes were light, and his silver-white hair hung down, entangled with his scattered black hair.

He is as cold as snow.

He was watching himself quietly, with a hint of pity in those beautiful light-colored eyes.

But other than that, if you look closely, it seems that there are other complicated emotions mixed in.

It's just very light and light, passing by in a flash.

Yin Huai opened his mouth and spit out a few words from his throat, "...National teacher?"

The author has something to say: Chongcang finally confessed hehe, Beibei showed up in the next chapter, and it was upgraded, and the state was not very good at noon, so now I have the inspiration code. I’m very particular about Kawen. After all, this is my first purely ancient essay. I usually write more modern essays. Now I’m a little more comfortable. I hope that it will become more and more smooth in the future. Thank you at 2021-06-2615 07:45: During the period 2021~06-2716-00:46:[-], the little angel who voted for the overlord or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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