Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Jian Yunqiao has always been very caring, he even gave the medicine to someone even if he risked his morals, Jiang Yufeng dared not appreciate him, he was going to beat someone.

So he kissed very seriously, it can't be said that he was kissing, but he was passing all the tastes in his mouth to Jiang Yufeng, and the energy was never so urgent.

So when he felt that it was almost time to let go, he opened his eyes and met Jiang Yufeng's eyes full of shock and disgust. Jian Yunqiao had reason to believe that if Jiang Yufeng was not too shocked at this time, and I don't have much strength, and now I may have to enjoy the beatings from the society.

"Ball, the favorability of the target is currently -30."

"..."

Once back before liberation

"You need a good rest now." Jian Yunqiao wiped his mouth, his face was also flushed, the old man's first kiss made him not so calm.

Jiang Yufeng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

He never joked, Jian Yunqiao knew that now he could only gamble: "I'm giving you medicine, you're unconscious, I really have no choice but to make such a bad move."

This reason is not very tenable. Sure enough, the murderous aura on Jiang Yufeng's body has not dissipated because of it. If his eyes on Jian Yunqiao can kill people, Jian Yunqiao has reason to believe that he has gone to hell by now.

The system saw it: "The target doesn't believe you, Qiuqiu."

"If I say I'm feeding poison, maybe he will believe it."

system:"……"

"The target will temporarily lose mobility after taking the medicine. This medicine has some side effects."

"Thanks, otherwise I would be dead by now."

system:"……"

Jian Yunqiao stood up with difficulty, and he was helped up. There was still an hour or two hours before the next shift change. He had to take good care of this person, because Jiang Yufeng was already sweating.

Then, because Jiang Yufeng was weak, Jian Yunqiao let him wipe his body, feed him water, and even touched his face with a salty pig's hand.

Jian Yunqiao would be speechless if she found out

Your Highness, I'm really just trying to see if your fever has subsided!

When the time was almost up, Jian Yunqiao leaned into Jiang Yufeng's ear and said: "What I said is true, I finally slipped in, the shift changer is coming, I have to go, I won't hurt you , you believe me."

Jiang Yufeng didn't believe this little liar, he stared at him coldly, his whole body exuded alienation and anger, maybe because they got used to the darkness, they could see each other's face and every expression clearly.

Then Jian Yunqiao slowly showed a smile, which was different from the glaring expression in Jiang Yufeng's memory. It was a gentle, caring and sunny smile, as if it could turn the whole room into a smile. The silence drives away.

He closed his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart faded: "Get lost."

Jian Yunqiao was really about to leave, so he stood up obediently: "Oh, I'll be waiting for you at school."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for a response, as if he believed that Jiang Yufeng would leave here in a few days, Jiang Yufeng frowned, feeling the discomfort from his body, clenched his fists, and survived the illness.

After Jian Yang returned home, he heard the system say: "Qiuqiu, the current favorability is -10"

It suddenly rose by 20, Jian Yunqiao was not surprised, he said: "His Royal Highness knows that the fever has really gone away."

The system hummed: "Host, you ran this trip and posted 10 points to enter, blood loss."

"No." Jian Yunqiao walked slowly back to the room to pack his things. He was not in a hurry: "Emotions, if you want to cultivate them in the early stage, there will be conflicts and misunderstandings. This is the same as those cats I feed. Cats are very vigilant, and will not accept your things when they approach him, and may even scratch you twice, and it will be fine after a long time."

The system doesn't know how to express this complicated mood. The host raises the Great Demon King as a stray cat, so should he praise him for his good attitude, or is he lacking in heart...

On the second day, the people in the palace were replaced yesterday. Princess Xi found out about Jian Yunqiao when she went there. Feng went on to school.

As Jian Yunqiao expected, he was betting that although His Majesty ordered His Royal Highness to be confined, he did not order people not to bring tea in, and that Princess Xi abused the prince. Once the news got out, it would be enough for her to drink a pot.

Even though no one dared to take care of this matter, Princess Xi couldn't hold Jian Yunqiao anymore after talking about it yesterday. She was wavering and compromised in a disguised form.

But Jian Yunqiao knew in her heart that this beam had been settled, and she would probably become a thorn in the flesh in the future.

Jian Yunqiao went to school, but the Fourth Highness and the Fifth Highness were both injured and did not come, so no one came to find him. He was happy and quiet, and he could concentrate on approaching Jiang Yufeng.

He entered the classroom, but found that everyone's eyes were focused on him for a moment. Jian Yunqiao ignored it, and walked in directly to find his seat and sit down.

Jiang Yufeng's position is in the corner of the classroom, he has always been relatively silent, the commotion caused by Jian Yunqiao's walk into the classroom did not disturb him.

Jian Yunqiao's tablemate came over: "Yunqiao, I heard that you helped Jiang Yufeng fight and turned against the Fourth Highness, is it true?"

The most indispensable thing in the school is gossip, Jian Yunqiao didn't pay much attention to it: "Rumors."

"Let me just say, the Fourth Highness is so powerful, and the six Highnesses in our college are studying, and his mother and concubine's family is the most powerful. Unless you are crazy, you will not be unhappy with the Fourth Highness because of Jiang Yufeng." The tablemate Visibly relieved.

"Is it strange?" Jian Yunqiao raised her eyebrows, her face was calm: "Whoever I am for, I am willing."

He didn't explain the rumors, but his tablemate was puzzled by what he said. He felt that Jian Yunqiao's mind must have been broken after a fight.

All morning, Jian Yunqiao didn't listen to much of the class, and his mind was all on Jiang Yufeng. He can still remember Jiang Yufeng's monstrous anger that day.

However, he couldn't find a chance to say a word at noon. Jian Yunqiao wanted to go back and think about it, but he was not in a hurry. He had a good meal and a good lunch break.

However, just after everyone returned to the classroom in the afternoon, a voice rang out: "Why is my magic crystal missing?"

The one who expressed doubts was Zhou Quan, a boy from a noble family. If Jian Yunqiao remembered correctly, he also liked to follow the princes, and was the closest to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

Some students were concerned: "You can look for Zhouquan again, is it missing something?"

"It's impossible to miss it. His Royal Highness asked me to enjoy it for a few days yesterday, so I kept carefully putting it on the table. Now there is nothing in the table!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. The things belonging to His Highness the Seventh Prince were of course either rich or expensive, but now they are lost. It must be for money. Doesn't that mean offending the royal family?

"Damn it, whoever stole something should stand up now!" Zhou Quan's face was completely anxious, he had nothing to explain, he kicked the table and made a loud noise.

"Zhou Quan, what do you want to do? This is the classroom. Can your highnesses tolerate your anger before they come over?" quiet.

Jian Yunqiao watched the familiar scene, he stood up slowly, because no one noticed him because of the chaos ahead, he walked to Jiang Yufeng's seat naturally.

This is the frame-up that TV dramas often have. Now that Jiang Yufeng has not returned, he first checks to see if anyone has put something in his place.

Before Jian Yunqiao bent down to check, the girl in front asked, "Yunqiao, what are you doing here with His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

The girl's voice was not loud, but it attracted people's attention inexplicably. As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone in the classroom looked over.

Jian Yunqiao said: "I'll take out the trash."

Of course, Jiang Yufeng didn't sit behind the trash can, but if he wanted to go, he still had to pass by. This explanation was reasonable.

"I think it must have been taken by someone in the class. The others didn't even know I had it. I only took it out once in the morning!" Zhou Quan didn't know what stimulated him, and said directly: "I'm going to tell Teacher, let the teacher search the classroom."

Everyone felt that Zhou Quan was really pushed this time. There was a seat for the prince in the classroom, so he searched it as soon as he said it. It was crazy.

The teacher heard that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince had lost something, so he quickly brought others over. The action was very fast, and the people who brought him started to search the classroom.

Zhou Quan, on the other hand, was completely confident, and concluded that the murderer must be someone from the classroom.

Jian Yunqiao was also forced to be invited out. He was very worried about Jiang Yufeng. Maybe he was wrong. This is an ordinary loss. If he hadn't been wrong, I don't know what would have happened according to Jiang Yufeng's personality.

After searching, the teacher came out and announced, "No."

Someone felt relieved that Zhouquan made a fuss and didn't believe his classmates, while someone was consoling Zhouquan that the farce was coming to an end.

His Highness the Seventh Highness walked over from not far away for a few days, Zhou Quan saw it from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly said: "Not all searched, there are still people who haven't searched."

Everyone is silent, and the prince's seat has not been searched, is Zhou Quan crazy?

The teacher was about to shake his head, but His Highness the Seventh came over just in time: "I heard that the magic ball my father rewarded me was stolen, and I was very anxious. I agree with Zhou Quan's suggestion that everything should be in order."

Jian Yunqiao's heart sank

Jiang Yufeng also strolled back, the two looked at each other, and then separated quickly.

The teacher took people in to search again, and when she came out this time, her expression was very heavy, and she said, "I found the magic ball."

His Royal Highness the Seventh Heaved a sigh of relief, with a bit of rejoicing on his elegant face: "Thank you so much, Teacher, may I ask where you found it?"

The teacher's eyes fell on the silent Jiang Yufeng, and he sighed, "It's at the table of His Highness Ninth Prince."

The author has something to say: Jian Yunqiao: Such an old-fashioned plot, what kind of sand sculpture author can write it?

Also: The little angel who said Riwan yesterday, are you a devil?

Finally, I ask for a message and a favorite author, so the author really doesn’t think about it_(:з」∠)_