I rely on the fans to save my life [Transmigration Book]

Wen Jiyun turned over and pressed Ruan Tang underneath, holding Ruan Tang's hand with one hand, and supporting Ruan Tang's back with the other, so that Ruan Tang's upper body was exposed to the water, and his injured shoulder did not get wet.

Half of Ruan Tang's body was submerged in the water, and one hand was spread out on the water with the palm facing up, allowing the weight of the hand to be lifted up by the running water.

The gentle gurgling stream flowed gently from Ruan Tang's waist, forearm and back of hand.

The bright moon is kneaded into fine pieces of silver by running water, lingering and jumping at the fingertips.

The four eyes are facing each other, looking at the gentle and delicate moonlight in each other's eyes, flowing with the spring water.

At that moment, the four fields were silent.

All dirt and dirt seem to be washed away by the clear spring, and all fetters are gone with the flowing water.

Only the people in front of me are real.

At this time, there is only one person in my heart, and I can only accommodate one person.

Wen Jiyun looked at the person in front of him, and slowly bent down.

Ruan Tang was still immersed in the shock of being suddenly counter-pressed, staring at Wen Jiyun approaching in a daze.

In the past few days, Wen Jiyun has always shown some actions that he can't understand from time to time, making his little brain in a state of shutdown.

Ruan Tang didn't know what Wen Jiyun was doing, and he didn't even think about what Wen Jiyun was doing.At this moment Ruan Tang's head is in a daze.

Suddenly, a drop of cold water fell on Ruan Tang's open palm beside him.

Then, drop by drop, it fell down towards the palms and arms.

Because Wen Jiyun was pressing on his body, Ruan Tang's face was not wet. He looked up, but saw that the bright moon in the sky had long since been obliterated by black clouds. Weave into a big net, and press down on the ground.

"It's raining." Ruan Tang looked at the countless silver threads falling from the sky, and said woodenly, "Go back soon."

Wen Jiyun's movements stagnated at a distance almost touching the tip of the little emperor's nose.

The little emperor didn't respond just now, and he did whatever he wanted, and he always tacitly agreed that the little emperor agreed.

But the little emperor suddenly said such a sentence.

He immediately understood that the little emperor was rejecting him.

Too.The boy seemed heartless when he played, but he looked at things much more transparently than ordinary people.

He has long said that he wants to get the sincerity.

He said he didn't want to put on a fake show.

Maybe now in his eyes, all of this is still a pretense to perfunctory him.

But, in fact, until that moment just now, even Wen Jiyun himself couldn't tell whether what he did to him and what he wanted to do to him came out of sincerity or falsehood, whether he couldn't help it or acted on the occasion.

He seemed to be lost in a forest full of mist, and he could no longer judge and distinguish, and he didn't dare to judge.

He originally had too many things to worry about and bear, but because of the play with the little emperor just now, he really thought that he was also a carefree young man, and really left everything behind. In the back of my head, I really listened to the boy's words and wanted to follow my heart and truly be a human being.

Now the little emperor's reminder seemed like a hand pulled him out of a big dream where he lost himself.

He simply has no position and is not qualified to do so.

But even if he whitewashed himself by saying that he was just acting on occasion, he couldn't accept deceiving this boy in this way.

Wen Jiyun leaned over and picked Ruan Tang up from the water.

He hugged the boy and stood up from the water. On the calf-high surface of the mountain spring, ripples were like flowers, blooming one after another, filling the pond.

With bare feet, Wen Jiyun stepped on the smooth and soft gravel and fine sand in the water, and walked ashore on the pond full of rain flowers.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the leaves of the rain trees above the head were pattering.Even with the dense jungle sheltering your head, the rain can fall on you through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The injury on the boy's shoulder is not wet, so he has to go back quickly.

However, Wen Jiyun had already known the speed of the kitten after running with the kitten for a while.The kitten's physical fitness is not good enough to keep up with his footsteps. The speed he pulled the kitten to run was slower than that of him holding the kitten alone.

He thought, save the kitten from the rain, and run back with the kitten in his arms.Wen Jiyun hugged Ruan Tang, and squatted down in front of the shoes Ruan Tang took off on the shore.

Ruan Tang thought that Wen Jiyun was going to let him down to put on his shoes, so he moved in his arms, but Wen Jiyun didn't let go of him.

I only heard Wen Jiyun say: "Carry your shoes."

Ruan Tang reached out to pick up the shoes by himself, and held them up for Wen Jiyun to see, as if asking him why he wanted to lift the shoes by himself.

Wen Jiyun didn't speak, got up with him in his arms and ran up the mountain along the rocky steps.

When Ruan Tang was dragged to run by Wen Jiyun just now, he felt that he was running very fast, but it turned out that he was running faster than before when he hugged her.The gust of wind at his side made people suspect that he was flying, and the wet clothes were sticking to his body, making him feel chilly.Ruan Tang held his shoes and retracted into Wen Jiyun's arms.

As a result, Wen Jiyun's whole body was wet, colder than herself.

Ruan Tang understood what it meant to be self-inflicted. Wen Jiyun's body was soaked by being pushed into the water just now, and now it will be healed, and it feels chilly to curl up in his arms.

Fortunately, the bedroom is not far away, Wen Jiyun ran very fast, Ruan Tang was not cold for long, and was not drenched in the rain.

Just as Wen Jiyun rushed to the eaves with Ruan Tang in his arms, the rain suddenly poured down behind him.

Fortunately, if you are one step late, you will really be drowned.

"Oh, His Majesty is back."

As soon as Wen Jiyun's footsteps stabilized, Ruan Tang remembered Li Zhongguo's anxious and pleasant voice.

Li Zhongguo has been standing on the corridor under the eaves in front of the bedroom door since the little emperor and Wen Jiyun went down the mountain. When he saw Wen Jiyun coming back with the little emperor in his arms, it was as if he had seen the lifeblood coming back to his eyes, and hurriedly greeted him.

The little emperor and Wen Jiyun were both wet and dripping.

The rain just now wasn't too heavy, obviously it couldn't get people wet like this, so they probably went to play with water.

You have to hold it back after playing in the water. I don’t know what is a new and unknown way to play.

Li Zhongguo glanced at Wen Jiyun with a complicated look.The prince usually looks silent, but he really pleases the little emperor.In some respects, it is extremely good, and it can also play a variety of new tricks.

"Hurry up and change your majesty's clothes." Li Zhongguo said to Wen Jiyun, "It's not good if you catch a cold."

Wen Jiyun carried Ruan Tang into the bedroom, and first put him on a long couch carved with rosewood.The clothes on my body are all wet, so I have to change them before I go to bed and go to sleep.

The servant had already found out the little emperor's nightgown, and instead of holding it directly in front of the little emperor, he held it in front of Wen Jiyun.

The little emperor's dragon body is expensive, not everyone is qualified to serve the little emperor in clothes.The servants in the palace are all very discerning people, and Director Li has already hinted that they have already tacitly agreed that Wen Jiyun must be allowed to serve the little emperor personally.

Moreover, the little emperor's temper has always been volatile, and getting close to the little emperor may not necessarily bring any good fruit to eat. Naturally, they should avoid such things as far away as possible.

Wen Jiyun took the little emperor's nightgown from the servant, and hung it on the armrest beside the couch.I saw that the little emperor was still wrapped in wet clothes and didn't intend to take them off.

Li Zhongguo quietly waved his hand in the corner, and the servants all consciously followed Director Li and retreated outside the hall.

Ruan Tang raised his head to look at Wen Jiyun, turned his back, and untied his wet clothes.

Wen Jiyun lowered his eyes.Whether it's his education or his current status, he can't peek at the boy changing clothes, even if the boy in his heart is right in front of him, undressing all his clothes.

After seeing him, he raised his eyes in a mysterious way, and looked at his back quietly.

The snow-white skin still has the moist luster of spring water, like snow reflecting the sun, and like white jade carefully carved by craftsmen.

Wen Jiyun suddenly felt dizzy and hot, as if he drank dozens of jars of spirits that had been brewed for a hundred years, so drunk that he didn't know where he was.

Until the little emperor put his nightgown on his body, fastened his belt, and turned around.

Only now did Wen Jiyun realize how unbearable his peeping was, so he quickly averted his eyes.

Sitting on the couch, the little emperor saw Wen Jiyun still standing there with his wet clothes dripping, and shouted to the door: "Go get some of my old clothes, I want something plain."

Immediately, a young eunuch came in with a pure white embroidered gown.

At first glance, this long gown does not conform to the taste of the original owner, the tyrant Zha Gong, who must wear big black and big purple. It is said to be old clothes that have been made a long time ago, but they are actually brand new. It is estimated that they have not been worn once since they were made, and they have been in the closet all the time. lie down.

But the colors and patterns looked really suitable for Wen Jiyun, as if they were tailor-made for him.

Ruan Tang pointed to Wen Jiyun with his eyes, and asked the little eunuch to hand him the clothes.

Wen Jiyun glanced at the clothes that the little eunuch sent in front of him, but didn't take it, and said to the little emperor, "This is not right, I'll just go back and change it."

"Where are you going back, in the woods? I haven't had someone arrange a room for you here yet." Ruan Tang looked at Wen Jiyun with a smile, and said, "When the wind blows in the woods, you will be sick tomorrow, who will take care of me? "

"You change here. You have seen me just now. Is there anything you can't show me? I want to see it."

The little emperor played with a small temper, and his words were logical and well-founded, and his attitude was very domineering, and he didn't give Wen Jiyun a chance to refuse.

He really had no other place to change clothes, and he did see the little emperor changing clothes in front of him.

The little emperor's golden, noble and precious body was shown to him openly, how could he, a servant, hide it?

Wen Jiyun took the clothes handed over by the little eunuch, squeezed them tightly in his palm, turned around and walked behind the screen in the room.

Ruan Tang watched Wen Jiyun's back disappear behind the screen, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wen Jiyun is a big man, yet he is so shy.

He changed his clothes directly in front of Wen Jiyun, but Wen Jiyun wanted to avoid him.

Such a comparison, does it seem that I am a bit unrestrained?

Forget it, anyway, he is a tyrant and scumbag, so let him go!

And in modern times, it's not like he hasn't been in the boys' collective bathhouse in school.A dozen or twenty male gods took off all their clothes, and they watched everything for each other.

It is estimated that Wen Jiyun has never experienced this kind of life since he was a child, so he is much thinner than himself here.

Who made him the real prince and himself a fake emperor who crossed halfway?

Just as Ruan Tang was thinking, he saw a white dress appearing from behind the screen, and the long sleeves of the skirt were shining with golden luster.

After seeing the person who came out, Ruan Tang's eyes straightened.

Ruan Tang realized that he seemed to be an LSP, and he actually looked at Wen Jiyun so much that he wanted to marry him.

Ruan Tang had only seen him in a rough blouse before, and he was really good-looking, so good-looking that Ruan Tang couldn't find words to describe him.

But now, when he changed his servant's coarse clothes and put on this white one.If he hadn't known that he was Wen Jiyun, Ruan Tang would have knelt down and kowtowed and called out "immortal. No one would believe that such a person went out and said that he was not an immortal.

Ruan Tang stared blankly, Wen Jiyun had already walked in front of him.

Ruan Tang felt that his breathing and heartbeat had stopped, and he couldn't help looking up and down, looking at Wen Jiyun carefully over and over again.

For Wen Jiyun, the little emperor's clothes should have been shorter.

Ruan Tang estimated the height of himself and Wen Jiyun, and his clothes probably only reached Wen Jiyun's calf.But this dress was unexpectedly longer than the others, and it just covered Wen Jiyun's instep.

It didn't look like the clothes made for him by the tyrant Zha Gong, but it seemed that he had coveted someone for a long time in his heart, and he had already prepared a golden house to hide his beauty, so he prepared this suit of clothes.

In fact, when Wen Jiyun changed his clothes, he had already noticed something strange.

He found the word "Wen" embroidered with gold thread on the inside of the collar of this dress.

He stood quietly in front of the little emperor, looked at the little emperor, and waited for his explanation.

Ruan Tang's scalp was numb from his stare.

This is... what happened?

Did Wen Jiyun also have doubts about the size of this dress?

The author has something to say: Wen Wen: So he has been secretly in love with me for a long time ovo

Reply to catch bugs in the comment area. "Pearl" agreed with "pearl" in ancient times.For example, the ancient poem "Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow" uses the word "pearl"~

As for Tangtang’s injury, Wen Wen always remembers it. When I first played with him, I didn’t get his shirt wet. Later, when I changed places with him, I remembered that I didn’t let him touch the water~

Finally, thanks to Lunacy for a grenade and a mine!Thank God for a landmine!Thank you so much bobobobo~