The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

Chang Qing's strikes were serious, the knife actually didn't go deep, it was more than a little lighter than the previous time when the male protagonist passed out directly, and he just wanted to express his disgust.

He squatted beside the wounded young man in white again, looking at him.

The cold beauty blushed, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and pursed her lips, as if she was trying to suppress her cry of pain.

Only those pure black eyes stared at him gloomily.

I can't wait to see his cramp in his eyes.

When Chang Qing abused the scum, he was used to seeing the resentful eyes of the male protagonists, and he didn't feel much discomfort. He was still in the mood to break up with this person, "If you were normal, I wouldn't treat you like this. Right?"

"roll!"

"..."

Well, probably it was really tossed so hard that even Qing Leng Xiaoxian's male design collapsed.

Chang Qing was speechless, his feet were sore from squatting, so he stood up and wanted to move a few times, but before he could even shake his legs, a wave of heat snaked through the purple hydrangea, holding his hand softly but firmly. Barefoot, just controlled him like that.

"???"

He lowered his head, and it was indeed the male lead's white hand.

Didn't you let him go?

A little confused.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers, not to mention his low emotional intelligence, so he can only ask for help, "Tong'er, what's going on?"

System 666: [Amount...]

That long and hesitant ending sound, one just doesn't know it.

Chang Qing didn't hesitate anymore, he kicked the hand away with a light struggle, and then looked down at the past.

At this moment, the prime minister, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, has obviously lost his mind. The bottom of his unfathomably black eyes is full of hazy mist, his expression is painful and intoxicated, but his behavior still does not exceed the distance. The land hydrangea, with a little purity.

The first time he experienced it, he didn't seem to know how to relieve his desire at all.

Really, unexpected innocence.

The 666 system laughed like crazy: [Sure enough, he is frigid hahahahaha...]

Laughter is contagious.

Chang Qing almost couldn't hold back the villain, but his professional ethics did not allow him to do so. He continued the plot and said, "Tong'er, shield me from the pain."

The 666 system did the same. After all, Changqing was ruthless, but he was afraid of pain. If it hurt him, this person would go crazy.

Soon, Chang Qing lightly scratched his palm, and a small voice sounded in the darkness. His teeth ached. After a while, he knelt down on one knee, found another suitable position, and put Pei Yuzhi's head on his knee. , brought the small porcelain bottle filled with blood to his mouth.

The male protagonist's cheeks are very hot, and the touch feels really good. It is different from his aloof image, just like soft glutinous rice dumplings.

Chang Qing couldn't hold back and rubbed it twice, and then the other party didn't resist and rubbed it several times.

Inadvertently, the fingertips vaguely rubbed against the bright red lips of the young man in white, smooth and soft, causing the other party to flinch uncontrollably. The thick-lined villain Chang Qing didn't pay attention and wanted to continue.

Then, Pei Yuzhi's out-of-focus eyes turned and became clear, and at this moment he pushed him away with shock and shame.

"You, you..." His trembling fingers pointed at him in disbelief.

Forget it once, now... the little emperor is simply... outrageous!

"Ok?"

Chang Qing threw him back, stood up vigilantly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Just knead twice, without losing the meat.

What's more, just now this person was more direct, pressing him down one way or another.

And Prime Minister Qingzheng, who fell into the hydrangea, covered his wound. Hearing this, his fingers trembled with anger, "I have never seen...you, you are so shameless!"

Chang Qing frowned and said, "It's not a matter of a day or two. It's good to know my temper, so there's no need to say more."

Pei Yuzhi: "..."

One sentence choked him to death.

Chang Qing was also quite embarrassed, being stared at by the male lead like a girl being molested so bitterly, goosebumps almost came out, he coughed and said, "The poison is cured for now, Ai Qing should get up first , then I... I'm tired, so I went to bed."

Chang Qing was so disturbed that he sobered up, and the title became clear.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care how Pei Yuzhi reacted, he turned around and left, his black robe shook slightly, and there was a burst of clear fragrance of flowers.

Chang Qing thought, he still likes succulents, which are much better than these gorgeous and charming flowers.

At least it won't be crushed into red flower liquid when touched.

Just like the hero.

Life goes on and on, and after failure, it will come back again.

A cold voice came from behind——

"Why didn't you just kill me?"

It's a familiar question.

Indeed, the monarch is not very friendly to the courtiers who want to rebel.

And the young emperor was just playing around and stabbing.

His answer last time was to kill you, which is not good for me.

But now, the prime minister's hatred for the emperor, this hidden danger, is better than the value of use.

The young man in white stumbled to his feet, clutching his wound, dazed and resentful.

What the hell is this madman thinking?

The thin black-robed emperor in front of him didn't turn around, just smiled with his back to the person, his clothes were a little messy, his voice was still low and hoarse as in the voice-changing period, but it could arouse infinite reverie in the dark.

"The prime minister can't die."

"You are dead, what can I do?"

That's right, if there is no male lead, what else would he do as a villain?

...and to others, apart from the strangeness in the words, they only feel that they are charming and charming, as if they are inseparable.

The young man in white narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and complex emotions welled up in his heart, both disgust and unspeakable boredom.

At first glance, these words sounded like a lover whispering, but it happened to be this hostile and black-hearted little emperor who said these words...

I'm afraid I'm delirious.

Is it—

Just like what the little emperor said, after an infatuated person hates because of love, are they all such uncertain lunatics?

Ah.

It's just a mere love word, how can there be such an ability to subvert human temperament?

In the imperial garden, the boy in black robe left. The blood-stained youth in white clothes lowered his eyes, and suddenly his lips and teeth burst into a low laugh. He was in the purple hydrangea flowers, like a demon in the underworld, gloomy. mocked again.

He was never an infatuated person, let alone go crazy because of it.

……

After going through this incident, the hero probably knew that the Gu worm was powerful, so he didn't act rashly again.

Chang Qing lay comfortably for several months.

Autumn is here, and there is no need for a round fan of ice. Leaning warmly on the couch in the imperial study, he feels like a cat owner, lazily enjoying human care.

Today, the breeze is blowing, and outside the window, the yellowed leaves of the sycamore tree dance with the wind, like yellow flying flowers, and the ground is layered on top of each other, which is very artistic.

The young man in black robes was kneeling on the couch, holding thin bamboo poles to prop up the windows, looking pampered and dignified.Inadvertently, he stretched out his thin white palm, and after waiting for a while, his shoulders moved slightly, and he burst out laughing. The boy's laughter was clear and transparent, as if he had obtained a great rare treasure.

He turned his face slightly and looked happily, "Look, Aiqing, it fell into the palm of my hand."

The man in white who was sitting by the desk behind him, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, raised his eyes, and saw the leaves of the sycamore tree in the tender palm of the young man. the sense of gap.

Pei Yuzhi froze for a moment, as if the person in front of him was smiling, and he was really a simple young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.

But soon, he came to his senses. What an innocent young man, the one who fell into the palm of that person was obviously him!

Now he is the one who is bitterly helping this person with political affairs!

After a few months of getting along with each other indifferently, I almost lost my guard...

His expression was a bit cold, "Your Majesty, it's better not to play, and come quickly to deal with political affairs."

As for the rules saying 'Zhen' or something, he didn't want to repeat the request.

And Chang Qing played with the sycamore leaves in his hand, and said lazily, "I'm tired, Aiqing, you are my favorite subject, you should share my worries."

Pei Yuzhi heard a lump in his throat.

It's really shameless to stab him twice and dare to say that I like it the most, and get tired when I have nothing to do.

But after a few months, he has also improved his art of speaking, smirking, and being kind, "Your Majesty, since I am your favorite, you should also be sympathetic to my eyes, right?"

"..."

Prime Minister Qing Leng was forced to speak up.

As soon as this remark came out, Chang Qing had no choice but to sit down and deal with political affairs honestly.

Rubbing the phoenix leaves with his fingers, he turned over the bamboo slips and said casually, "After the autumn hunting is over, it's time to find peach beauties."

Pei Yuzhi pretended not to hear.

Peach beauty is a succulent plant in spring and autumn.

The little emperor has talked about it many times, looking forward to the arrival of the season every day, and there will be a beautiful peach pot to touch.

The weird pursuit of hand feeling is fine, but if you don't touch a real soft beauty, touch a potted plant, it's really...

He didn't want to make any further comments, but he heard someone next to him turn over the bamboo slips and chuckled, "The Xiao family wants me to marry another Xiao family."

This is blatant.

Empress Xiao Nan had been 'ill' in the bedroom for a few months, and the Xiao family's influence was a little weaker, so she wanted to throw another bait.

"That's good. Your Majesty's harem is vacant, and he has no heirs. Now there is only the empress in the harem, and it is really necessary to choose a concubine." Pei Yuzhi said calmly.

After all, in the current environment, a normal man would have three wives and four concubines, and he would be self-aware of Fengyue, but in the past few months, the little emperor had never had such a thing, and he hadn't seen his beloved Xiao Nan.

It's really strange.

Chang Qing also touched his nose. As a tasker who wears men, he really can't turn around women.So he lowered his head and sighed, pretending to be disappointed and said, "The word love hurts me too much, let's wait until after the autumn hunting."

The little emperor always used autumn hunting as an excuse.

Seeing that Pei Yuzhi still wanted to say more, Chang Qing seized the opportunity, moved closer to his face, and asked softly, "What about Ai Qing?"

The hot air from the young emperor's speech sprinkled on his neck, and it was a comfortable fragrance.

The prime minister frowned, still not used to such a distance.

Suddenly goose bumps flooded.

"Is Aiqing so sensitive?" Chang Qing stared at the man's neck and wowed in amazement.

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself." Pei Yuzhi moved his legs and cast a glance at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Oh, why do I care about myself? I'm asking the Prime Minister to plant a Gu worm. Recently..."

He leaned over again, whispering in people's ears.

For a moment, the cold beauty widened her phoenix eyes, and pushed away the young man in front of her.

His exquisite face was blushing, and he was too angry to speak, "You, you..."

Chang Qing was a little surprised, men, their virtues are all like that, it's okay to talk about romantic affairs that are difficult to be refined, how come the prime minister looks like an innocent boy in his twenties?

Doesn't the male lead care about nothing but seeking power?He was a little funny again, and stumbled a few words after imitating him.

"You, you... do you have anything like that?"

The little emperor actually asked him if he had done anything to him after his frigidity was cured...

Pei Yuzhi glared at him, "Get lost!"

The prime minister collapsed again.Chang Qing laughed even more when she was scolded, "It's not that I have Ai Qing, you worry about my marriage, and you want to reciprocate... I just want to ask you whether it's normal or not, and give you a marriage."

"I do not need!"

"Okay, then Aiqing will also compare her heart with her heart, and I don't need it." Chang Qing said slowly after laughing.

Pei Yuzhi snorted twice, thinking that the little emperor really had other plans, so he ignored him.

After reading the memorial for a while, Chang Qing became lazy. He took a sip of tea, chewed the goji berries in his mouth, and became restless.After a long time, he glanced at the few greens outside, thought of something, threw away the sycamore leaves, and then got up and said, "Aiqing, I heard that the palace has hired a group of painters who are excellent at painting plants, so I'll go first." Appreciate it and come back.”

Pei Yuzhi was so angry that he didn't raise his eyes, and clearly refused to talk to him.

Anyway, it was Chang Qing who annoyed her again, she got used to it and didn't care, so she walked out.

And the young man in white behind him raised his eyes silently, and glanced at the back of the little emperor. On the day of the autumn hunting, he was approaching his prime.At this time, he seems to be taller, and his thin and thin body is also stronger. Under the withered yellow plane tree, he is dressed in a black robe, young and willful, extremely dazzling.

It is an age that can be unrestrained and unrestrained, and it is also an age that is easy to die young.

After a while, he picked up the withered yellow leaf, looked at it for a moment, and covered the darkness in his eyes.

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