Beloved by the Universe [Quick Transmigration]

Ten days later, Xingye saw Xie Yihuan again.

The reason was that Qin Liangye sent someone to invite Xingye to play at his residence. Xingye had never been out of the Forbidden Palace since he returned to Shangjing, and he went there the next day after receiving the news.

On the way, Xingye suddenly remembered Xie Yihuan who hadn't seen him for a long time, and Xie Yihuan hadn't sent any news, so Xingye turned to Xie Guogong's mansion halfway.

On Xie Guogong’s mansion, Nuo Da’s Guogong’s mansion is full of flowers, but there is a very dark small courtyard on the west side, only half of the wooden board is left on the door outside the yard, and damp/wet green moss is crawling in every corner. A beautiful woman suddenly appeared outside the courtyard.

She was dressed lightly, walked gracefully, and had beautiful eyebrows. Although the clothes on her body looked plain, they were made of excellent materials. Obviously, this beautiful woman was a bit out of place in the dilapidated small courtyard.

The beautiful woman hesitated for a while at the gate of the courtyard, looking down at the shoes she was wearing today, because it was a sudden idea, so she was wearing a pair of pearl embroidered shoes given by Xie Guogong a few days ago, Xie Guogong loved it very much She wore these shoes and praised them many times. Looking at the stagnant water and moss in the yard from a distance, the woman hesitated for a while, then turned her head and left.

And the dilapidated hut in the yard was chained, and the young man with disheveled hair saw a familiar figure approaching and leaving through the gaps in the planks, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Xie Yihuan thought that he was probably going to die soon, but it was a pity that he couldn't even see the face of His Royal Highness before he died.

Thinking of Xie Yihuan struggling to pick up a stone and grinding a mark on the ground, he counted ten. This is the tenth day. During these ten days, someone brought a glass of water and a steamed bun every day. Thanks to these Xie Yihuan Barely survived, but Xie Guogong only whipped Xie Yihuan thirty times before he was locked in. Xie Yihuan was even a little surprised and thought that maybe he was really cheap by nature, so he couldn't die like this.

But Xie Yihuan doesn't want to die now, he wants to meet his royal highness.

At this time the door opened, and the person in Xie Yihuan's mind was standing in front of him wearing an apricot-colored narrow-sleeved Confucian shirt. Xie Yihuan even felt that the tip of his nose was no longer the smell of damp/damp and moldy in a dilapidated courtyard that made people feel hopeless, but The faint smell of milk is unique to Xingye, he loves to drink milk, because of this, Xie Yihuan also fell in love with drinking milk.

Xie Yihuan thought that he was about to die, but before he died, he could see such hallucinations, so he could barely die without regrets.

Regardless of the water stains on the ground and the wetness of his white embroidered dragon boots, Xingye knelt down in front of Xie Yihuan, frowning anxiously: "Where's the key?"

The dilapidated and unattended small yard on weekdays was crowded with a huge crowd of people in a blink of an eye. Xingye felt a little out of breath even squatting. What's more, the smell of old and corrupt soil and moss wafted in the air, which made Xingye Already nauseated.

Xie Yihuan in front of him was even more embarrassed. The apricot-colored Confucian shirt on his body, which was the same color as the starry night, had turned brown. There were bloodstains left by the whip, and marks left by the mud and moss caused by being dragged. The clothes were torn in many places. Rotten, and you can even see the pus and inflamed wound inside.

It wasn't until the temperature came from his hand that Xie Yihuan realized that everything in front of him was not a dream before death, but a real fact. His Royal Highness came to see him.

Xingye didn't say much, and didn't even ask Xie Guogong why Xie Yihuan was fined and why he was imprisoned, which made Xie Guogong speechless.

After Xie Guogong brought Xie Yihuan the key to untie Xie Yihuan's shackles, Xingye let someone carry Xie Yihuan out of the Duke's mansion. Xie Guogong hurriedly stopped Xingye. Huan broke the family law..."

Xingye seldom loses his temper, but this time his face was frosty. He gave Xie Guogong a cold look: "Xie Yihuan is my man and has nothing to do with your Duke's mansion. What right do you have to treat him like this?"

Xie Guogong was stunned. He wanted to say that Xie Yihuan was his son, but he remembered that because of the objection of the Duke’s wife, Xie Yihuan didn’t even enter the genealogy. There is no family tree on the outside room.

Xie Guogong was speechless for a moment, and at this moment Xing left the Duke's mansion with Xie Yihuan, no one dared to stop him.

When Xie Xie Huan woke up, he almost thought he was dead, and now everything he saw was just a dream after death.

He was lying on a soft bed, covered with a quilt with a faint scent of incense, and his tattered clothes had been replaced with white and soft ones. Xie Yihuan moved slightly, and there was a faint pain in his back immediately, accompanied by It's a little cool, but it's much better than before. It seems that people are taking medicine.

Xie Yihuan turned his head, incense was wafting out from the incense burner beside the screen, and a young man in wrinkled clothes was lying on the side of Xiaota, Xie Yihuan was stunned, he recognized that it was Starry Night.

Xingye couldn't bear it and fell asleep in a daze, but felt eyes on him, Xingye immediately opened his eyes, stood up immediately after meeting Xie Yihuan's eyes, and walked quickly to Xie Yihuan's bed/side: "You Wake up."

Seeing that Xie Yihuan didn't blink, Xingye waved his hand in front of Xie Yihuan's eyes: "Does the injury still hurt?"

After a long starry night, the pale young man's voice was hoarse: "You saved me?"

Xingye glanced at Xie Yihuan, squatted down, and looked at Xie Yihuan at the same level. He stretched out his hand and put the hair on Xie Yihuan's cheek aside, and then said to Xie Yihuan seriously: "I didn't save you, you are my bodyguard, you have been staying here The Duke's Mansion wants to deduct monthly money."

After talking about the starry night, I counted the days: "Ten days, one month's rest and bathing time for Chang'an Pavilion Palace people, seven days, you are my bodyguard, count ten days for you, and the money will be deducted one day later."

Because of the injury, Xie Yihuan's face was pale, but those gorgeous peach eyes were a little red, which made her look even more bewitching. Hearing Xingye's words, Xie Yihuan suddenly laughed, and he coughed twice and said with a smile : "Thank you, Your Majesty, for allowing the minister not to have his money deducted."

Xingye's almond eyes slightly curved: "I'm staying at my brother's house these days, so you can follow me here to recover from your injuries. After the injury is cured, the peach blossoms in Qingquan Temple should be in bloom. Then we will go to Qingquan Temple to play."

Xie Yihuan's face suddenly became serious, and he stared deeply at His Royal Highness in front of him: "Your Highness, what did Xie Guogong say to you?"

Xingye was puzzled: "He didn't say anything."

Xie Yihuan recalled a sentence he heard before he completely fell into a coma, and couldn't help but ask: "Really didn't say anything? Your Highness saw the minister like that... don't you doubt anything?"

Xie Yihuan knew what Xie Guogong would say about him. It was nothing more than his humble status, being useless, and having mischievous intentions towards the prince. Xie Yihuan even sneered in his heart. You must know that after discovering that Xingye liked men, Xie Guogong had moved Xie Yihuan What seduced Xingye's mind was that Xie Guogong couldn't control Xie Yihuan, so he had to give up.

"I don't know Xie Guogong, but I know you, but you couldn't speak at that time, so I took you away without talking to Xie Guogong." After speaking, Xingye approached Xie Yihuan, and said in a very low voice: "Actually, I don't like it very much. Xie Guogong."

After speaking, Xingye looked at Xie Yihuan, his eyelashes fluttering: "I did say something to Xie Guogong at that time."

Xie Yihuan looked at Xingye and only heard him say: "I told him that you are from the Forbidden Palace, not from another country's government."

As soon as the words fell, Xingye's eyes were covered by someone. At this moment, Xingye suddenly remembered that Fu Yu and Ji Linxi had covered his eyes in this way, and now Xie Yihuan also covered his eyes, and the hands of these three people were equally cold , and even some small habits of the three of them are very similar, if Xingye doesn't know them, he will even think that the three of them are brothers.

"Your Highness..."

Xie Yihuan's voice sounded a bit forbearing. Xingye guessed it was because he was enduring the pain. After all, the wounds on his back were festered. The sweat that came out soaked the quilt under him.

"Your Highness...that's right, I'm from the Forbidden Palace... His Highness's people have nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion." Xie Yihuan spoke intermittently at first, but then became more fluent and firm: "In the future, I will It's just His Highness's personal thank you, okay?"

Xingye immediately retorted seriously: "How can you be mine? You should be your own."

After covering His Royal Highness's extremely beautiful eyes, Xie Yihuan's attention was attracted by Xingye's pale pink lips, and every word that was uttered here was so beautiful, it hit the bottom of Xie Yihuan's heart directly, thank you Huan even felt in a trance that the beloved prince understood him, and even felt the same way as him.

But how is it possible?

This time, Xie Yihuan really let go of the Duke's mansion. He had been unwilling to do so before, and wanted to prove something to Duke Xie and his mother. What is the difference between a proud child, Xie Yihuan wants his mother to know that only he can be relied on.

But now Xie Yihuan doesn't need it anymore, he doesn't care what Xie Guogong and his mother think of him, the only thing he needs to care about is the prince in front of him who is obediently still when his eyes are covered, making people can't help but want to kiss his prince Your Highness.

Coming out from Xie Yihuan, Xingye ran into Qin Liangye: "How is Xie Yihuan?"

"He's already awake. According to what the doctor said, he can get out of bed after two days of recuperation."

Qin Liangye glanced at Xingye: "You care about him so much now?"

Xingye hesitated and said: "Because he might feel a little uncomfortable just after waking up, I will talk to him."

Qin Liangye answered quickly: "You know him so well?"

"It's not considered understanding, it's just that I can feel his thoughts." Xingye didn't want to talk about this topic, so he found an excuse and slipped away.

After Xingye left, Qin Liangye finally grasped the strangeness, and he immediately remembered Xingye's childhood experience.

Qin Liangye naturally knew about Xie Yihuan's situation. Looking at the direction where Xingye left, Qin Liangye suddenly felt a pain in his heart. After all, it was because he did not protect Xingye well.

Qin Liangye couldn't help firming up a certain idea before.

So the next morning, when Xingye was called out by Qin Liangye, he was a little dazed, Xingye even suspected that he had been woken up.

Nuo Da's garden is full of teenagers or young people with excellent appearance, and Qin Liangye is in the pavilion in the middle of the garden.

"elder brother?"

Qin Liangye took a look at Xingye, approached him and said mysteriously: "These are all men from the Shangjing family with good background and talents. Xingye, you haven't seen many people in the Forbidden Palace, so I held a banquet and invited them here."

Xingye has not yet reacted:?

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