When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Inside Liufu study

Liu Ze was sitting in front of the porch under the eaves, with a chess game in front of him, his eyelashes drooping slightly, watching the endgame in front of him, silent.

At this time, there was no usual smile on his face, and he seemed to be slightly lost in thought.

In the birdcage hanging next to it was a golden bird that was jumping up and down non-stop, trying to escape from the cage, making a mournful cry.

Liu Ze slightly tilted his head and looked sideways, made a silent gesture towards it, and said softly, "Be quiet."

That bird is really human, I don't know if it's been raised for a long time or something, but it's really too scared to keep silent.

Liu Ze casually sprinkled some bird food into the cage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his tone was a little helpless, and he said warmly, "Do you not like the new cage? How about finding a bigger one someday?"

The sound of footsteps from the side broke the conversation, Liu Ze calmly withdrew his hand without turning his head, and turned his gaze to the pool in front of the porch.

"how?"

The British Duke said: "The emperor was indeed taken away by the Beirong people. We have no specific information about the front-line troops, and we don't know what the situation is now. We only know that they are now in the Beirong territory."

Liu Ze frowned calmly, "No news yet?"

Mentioning this British Duke, he just shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the military power is not in our hands, Yin Yubei... is really capable. We have been planning for so long, but we have never discovered his wolfish ambitions."

There was no surprise on Liu Ze's face, but he seemed a little absent-minded. He teased the bird, but the bird in the cage seemed a little afraid of him, and kept shrinking back.

The British Duke continued: "Now the life and death of the emperor is uncertain..."

He paused, did not finish his words, and his expression was somewhat meaningful.

Liu Ze paused for a moment, then said softly, "Now is not the time."

Hearing what he said, the British Duke originally wanted to frown and ask questions, but then he seemed to think of something, and his brows relaxed.

"You're right. Although life and death are uncertain, Yin Yubei has gone crazy for some reason. He wants to attack Beirong, and he doesn't know if he can be rescued."

When he mentioned this, he sneered, "Do you really think that you can win the emperor's favor by doing this? It's so stupid, or if you want to show it to the world, you will be confused in the future."

Liu Ze casually stroked the sparrow's golden tail feathers, but did not make a sound.

The Duke of England sighed, "I am a dignified Yin and even the king of a country has been kidnapped. Now the fate of the country...is exhausted."

"Even if the little emperor is back... he's still sitting in an awkward position, and he won't be able to shut up the mouths of the world."

He paused slightly, and then said: "...not to mention whether he will come back or not."

The miserable bird song suddenly sounded, and the sparrow in the cage kept struggling, trying to break free.

Only then did Liu Ze come back to his senses slightly, retracting his unintentionally overstretched hand, and his tone was indifferent.

"He won't die."

The British Duke asked, "Who?"

Liu Ze remained silent.

The British Duke was stunned again, and it took him a long time to realize who he was talking about, and frowned.

"Why do you say that?"

His tone was too determined, which made him feel a little weird.

Liu Ze turned his gaze to Que'er in the cage, his amber eyes were faintly glowing under the sunlight.

I don't know whether I am looking at the sparrow or looking at something through it.

Only then did the British Duke notice the sparrow in the cage beside him, and hesitantly asked, "...is this the sparrow from Sidi's side?"

The whole body of this sparrow is golden yellow, only the tail feathers are mixed with a few traces of snow white, the beak is red, it is indeed delicate and lovely.

"This seems to be a golden crescent?"

This sparrow is extremely rare, can learn human language, comprehend human nature, and is extremely intelligent, so it is often used as a pet of high-ranking officials and nobles, but he did not expect that Liu Ze would also raise these things.

"How do you keep these things?"

Liu Ze smiled lightly and said, "It's a gift from someone else, so I just accept it."

The British Duke also smiled, and his tone became more relaxed, "It's rare to see that you will raise these, and what name they get."

Hearing that the corners of Liu Ze's lips curled up slightly, his eyes fell on the trembling Que'er, his thin lips pursed, and he said softly, "It's just an ordinary name."

The British Duke didn't ask any more questions, it was just a raised thing, what could be named, and it was not just those names that came and went.

He talked to Liu Ze again, and didn't get up to leave until he saw tiredness appearing on his face.

Liu Ze nodded and smiled lightly, and said softly, "Then I won't give it away."

After the people left, silence returned to the front of the corridor.

Liu Ze lowered his eyes slightly, and his light eyes fell on the bird in the cage again, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his tone was gentle, but not smiling as usual.

"You said he wouldn't die, didn't you?"

The bird neighed and did not answer him.

Liu Ze seemed to be ignorant, or he didn't care about its reaction. He seemed to be brought back to his thoughts by the bird's song, his face returned to normal, and he stretched out his hand to stroke its silky feathers again.

His eyelashes were downcast and his expression was nonchalant.

He seemed to want the sparrow to be quieter, and whispered its name.

Shen Yue who came to deliver the tea suddenly covered her mouth, suppressing the exclamation that was almost blurted out.

This name... is obviously...

……

All the way to the west of Yanmen City is the direction towards Yindu. After Yin Huai got better, Shi Jiji was going to take him back to the imperial city.

Along the way, Yin Huai has been looking for a chance to escape, but ever since he got up in the middle of the night last time, when he pushed the door open, he saw Shi Jiji standing quietly at his door, his eyes were clean and clear, as if he could see clearly the things in his heart. Be careful.

Yin Huai could only withdraw his hand embarrassingly.

"I have sent someone to tell the front line that the Holy Majesty has returned safely."

Shi Jiji lightly touched his feet, then raised his head and asked him, "How do you feel?"

Yin Huai said, "I don't feel anything."

Shi Jiji frowned slightly, it was rare to see any other expression on that face.

"Is it unconscious?"

Seeing that he misunderstood what he meant, Yin Huai quickly explained: "No, what I mean is that it doesn't hurt very much, but there must be a feeling."

Shi Wuji pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.

Yin Huai remembered what he said just now, took over his words and continued: "Then did you tell those people in the court?"

Shi Jiji shook his head slowly, with a calm tone, "In two days, we will rush back to the imperial city."

Yin Huai murmured in his heart that he didn't want to go back, but he didn't dare to say it out, so he turned his head and looked away, feeling a little depressed.

So did Shi Jiji come to arrest him and bring him back?

Shi Moji's eyes fell on his face, observing his expression, he seemed to be insensitive to people's emotions, and his clear and cold voice sounded after a long while.

"Is His Majesty angry?"

Yin Huai said angrily, "No."

Shi Jiji didn't speak again.

He sat there, holding a book of scriptures in his hands, and the two asked each other from a distance across the desk.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Ji said abruptly, "I heard that there will be a lantern festival in the city tonight. Do you want to see it?"

The place where they settled was a small border town, the folk customs here were open, and the lantern festival was slightly different from the imperial city.

Yin Huai really became interested, "What lantern festival?"

Seeing that he had regained his energy, Shi Jiji pursed his lips slightly, and explained: "It's a little different from the Shangyuan Festival in Yindu, and the saint will know it after watching it."

Yin Huai really likes to run to lively places, and when it gets dark, he changes his clothes and runs outside.

Because he didn't have any clothes prepared, and he couldn't wear the previous ones anymore, so he was wearing the snow-white robe of the servant of the gods.

His body is thinner than that of ordinary people, and the snow-white robe is slightly looser, which makes his waist thinner. His complexion is already white, and his eyebrows and eyes are thicker and more gorgeous when viewed from a distance.

Black hair and snow skin, a little red lips, but not feminine at all, probably because the facial features are still full of youthful appearance.

"Whose son is that?"

Someone in the crowd spotted Yin Huai's figure and couldn't help but started whispering.

"Looks like a fairy in the sky..."

"Try turning your eyes there again, it's a man, not a woman."

A young woman twisted her husband's ear and cursed, causing him to cry out in pain.

Yin Huai didn't notice the whispers around him, at this moment he was focused on the juggling on the side of the road, as soon as he walked, the people on both sides involuntarily parted to make way for him.

Yin Huai stepped forward, but couldn't help but shrink back, and asked tentatively, "...don't you watch it?"

Before anyone could speak, he felt that some kind of tulle was suddenly covering his eyes. He raised his head in a daze, and saw that Shi Moji lowered his eyes and put the curtain on him.

"......."

Just as Yin Huai was about to speak, he was attracted by the noise from the crowd not far away.

So he went up again, Shi Jiji followed behind him step by step.

It turned out that a girl from a family was throwing a hydrangea ball to invite relatives.

I saw her standing on a tall building in a bright red wedding dress, with the hydrangea in her hand stretched out and then retracted uncontrollably.

Yin Huai looked at the excitement, and said to Shi Jiji: "You are right, this place is really different from Yindu, there is no such excitement to see there."

Upstairs, the girl in wedding dress didn't have a good complexion. She looked at the various men below, holding the hydrangea tightly in her hands. They were all crooked, and there were even men who were older than her father. It doesn't matter how old you are.

Suddenly, she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

She glanced at the person next to that person again, her eyes became brighter.

Her eyes are extremely vicious, even if the man is wearing a curtain, she can see through the face behind the tulle at a glance.

But the problem is that people can only choose one.

So she was caught in a tangle, not knowing who to choose, and seeing the people below began to urge her, she gritted her silver teeth, aimed at the direction and gently threw the hydrangea away.

The hydrangea draws a beautiful arc in the air, and then runs straight towards the person's arms.

"....."

Yin Huai stared blankly at the hydrangea falling into his arms, with a dazed expression, and subconsciously looked at the person next to him.

"....."

Shi Jiji also lowered his eyes, staring at the hydrangea in his arms.

After Yin Huai reacted, he almost jumped up as if he had touched some hot potato, and hastily stuffed the hydrangea into Shi Jiji's arms.

"Wrong connection, someone else will give it to you."

Shi Wuji: "..."

A shy female voice came from above, "My lord, the servant's house is for you."

Yin Huai's hands froze, and the hydrangea fell to the ground.

Everyone turned their attention to Yin Huai, so Yin Huai was still under pressure and picked up the hydrangea on the ground.

Seeing that everyone's eyes hadn't moved away, he patted the ashes on the hydrangea again.

"....."

Holding the hydrangea ball, Yin Huai was tangled in his heart, seeing that riding a tiger was hard to get off, he decided to use the same rhetoric as before.

I saw him pondering for a moment, then sighed, "I'm afraid I will disappoint the girl's kindness."

Shi Jiji next to him turned his eyes and landed on him.

Yin Huai continued: "Because I... already have my own heart."

The embarrassment on his face was just right, only Shi Jiji who was close to him could see it.

He looked at Yin Huai quietly, those long and narrow eyes seemed to be filled with cold moonlight,

It's clear and cold, but it seems to be hiding something else.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that the girl above seemed to want to talk again, Yin Huai quickly threw the hot potato back, and then pulled Shi Jiji to run away.

"Borrowed and borrowed."

Finally breaking out of the crowd, Yin Huai patted his chest to calm down his slightly shortness of breath.

Because of what happened just now, he was sweating all over at this time, so he couldn't help but want to take off the curtain.

But was stopped.

Shi Jiji lightly pressed his hand, then shook his head,

"Why can't it be picked?"

Yin Huai was ignorant, with a puzzled look on his face, and no one here knew him.

Shi Jiji looked at him quietly.

Because of the close distance, through the tulle, he could clearly see a little vermilion on his forehead, and at this moment, it was more and more charming against the small snow-white face.

Release inorganic eyelashes trembling slightly.

This spot of vermilion was put on for him by himself.

It's the only trace left on him.

The author has something to say: National Teacher: Because I just want you to be seen by me

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Lu Dahan 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of EunHyuk; 1 bottle of chocolate sauce, pick up my wife and run away, stay safe, sit idle and count the fireflies;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!