I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Ji Zheng's lips were blue from the cold, and his consciousness was blurred. He subconsciously wanted to call out, "Huang..." The uncle was immediately blocked by Xuan Qian.

Xuanqian restrained him, kept the room in absolute silence, and imagined demonstrating it with no one in the room just now.

Unexpectedly, the knock on the door did not mean to stop at all, one sound was louder than the other.

Xuanqian had no choice but to get up and answer the door, and before leaving, he tightly tightened the cassock around Ji Zheng's body like a threat.

The door was opened a crack, and the moonlight poured in with Ming Ciyue's half figure in an instant, and then disappeared as Xuan Qian closed the door tightly, making the room return to darkness and silence.

Ji Zheng leaned on the wall and got up slowly from the ground. Through the attic window, he could see two tall figures saluting each other, respectful and friendly. Xuan Qian seemed to be negotiating with him, and the words became clearer and clearer. He remained motionless in place.

Does Mingci know that he is here?

Ji Zheng wanted to speak out again, but subconsciously stopped.As he left the floor, his body temperature gradually rose, and his mind gradually became clearer and more rational.

This is the territory of the Empress Dowager, Ming Ci Yue came here to find him to death?

Besides, Xuanqian will be Ming Ciyue's ally who seeks power after Ming Ciyue. If Ming Ciyue conflicts with Xuan Qian, he will forcefully fight for him...

Ji Zheng shivered suddenly, the shiver was colder than the skin touching the cold floor.

There is also a small pavilion window on the side behind it, small and high, leading to the back side of the Hall of Compassion and Ning.

Ji Zheng sighed, moved his hands and feet, stepped on the table where the incense burner was enshrined, and put his hands on the window sill.

Although Ji Zheng was thin and small, he wasn't really that tall. Coupled with his heavy red jacket today, he looked like a fiery red velvet ball. Coupled with his status as a little emperor, his image was really not elegant.

After moving a few times, he really climbed up the window, and twisting a few more times, half of his body was about to go out, escape was in sight.But with a slight stabbing sound, Ji Zheng slowly lowered his head, and the barbs on the wooden window caught on the buttons of his coat and stuck him in half.

After struggling hard, the buckles snapped off a small row.The more anxious he was, the tighter he hung up, and right now he wasn't retreating, nor was he going out.

Suddenly, Ji Zheng's waist tightened, and his hands tightly held the side of his waist. Using force and lightness, he gently sent him out, untied the knot easily, and brought him back.

He was so anxious that he flapped his hands and feet desperately in the air, and shouted: "Uncle Huang, you are rebellious, let me go!"

"Uncle?"

Why is it the monk's voice again?

Ji Zheng froze for a moment, lost strength in his hands and feet, and obediently let the man carry him down.I didn't even realize it, a small sense of loss and confusion poured out from the bottom of my heart like a fountain.

Xuanqian said: "His Royal Highness King Jing wants to find Xuanqian to meditate, and I have persuaded him to come back just now."

Ji Zheng lowered her head: "...Oh."

Xuanqian said again: "Just now I heard that the sage said that he was going home for the festival, but he wanted to accompany the emperor..."

Ji Zheng rushed to interrupt him: "Of course it is to accompany my future empress, imperial concubine, and imperial concubine. What are you going to do with Ming Ciyue for the big festival?"

He paused, then grinned viciously, "Accompany Ming Ciyue? If he can find me a queen aunt who is as beautiful as a fairy, I don't mind accompanying my little aunt..."

Ji Zheng still kept the word "Aunt" on her lips, but her smile froze.There was only a bang, and the wooden door that had been tightly locked by Xuan Qian was knocked open from the outside with a bang.

It is Ming Ci Yue, and Ming Ci Yue.

He didn't believe Xuanqian's words at all, and turned back straight after leaving for half a step.

After violently kicking the door open, his eyes immediately touched the little emperor on the ground, who froze, then immediately retracted his legs, stood there humbly, bowed his head in silence, holding a lamp in the heavy frost of the night, as if he wasn't the one who kicked the door just now.

Contrast that with Ji Zheng, half of the buttons of the jacket are missing, the collar is open, and there is still a strange evil smile on the corner of his mouth, just like a anxious ghost.

Xuan Qian let go of Ji Zheng's hand, and stood aside with a look of nothing to do with him.

Ji Zheng was really flustered, flustered and embarrassed, and instantly raised her voice: "It's midnight, what are you doing, a guard of the imperial army, not guarding the Yanfu Palace and running to my concubine selection banquet? I shouldn't have done it last time. Release your restraint!"

"Your Majesty..." Ming Ci hesitated for a moment, "I don't mean to go back early tonight." His voice became lower and lower.

"Go early and return early? Did I say that, I don't remember, but all the beauties in this courtyard are pulling me to prevent me from leaving. How can you tell me to go back tonight?"

Ji Zheng stood up from the ground, flung the ashes behind him, reluctantly picked up his clothes, endured numbness in his legs, pretended to swagger, and swayed to Ming Ciyue's eyes, and snatched his lantern.

"I'm going to catch beauties in the yard. I'll sleep here tonight and spend the winter solstice with them. Go back by yourself."

Ming Ci lowered his eyes and rarely responded.

Ji Zheng raised his voice: "Ming Ci Yue, raise your eyes to see me..."

Mingci Yue met his eyes instantly.

The coldness seemed to be able to penetrate the skin and freeze the bone marrow, and he stared straight down from the height.

Rather than staring, it was more like condescendingly looking at the things in the cage.

Ji Zheng had never seen Ming Ciyue like this before, he was startled, and suddenly took half a step back.

He staggered his eyes, took a deep breath to suppress his nerves, passed by Ming Ciyue, and said sharply: "In short, go back immediately, don't stay in the Hall of Compassion and Ning anymore, disturb my good business, and don't get close to Ci Ning in the future." Half a step away from the temple, did you hear me!"

After he left, Mingci Yue stood still for a while without moving.

Xuanqian suddenly made a sound, and said coldly: "You see, he is such a person, there is nothing to be surprised about. Such an emperor can't let go of others, let alone the world."

Ming Ciyue still did not reply.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Xuanqian called him, "Why did Your Highness come to see him today? Could it be that... you are looking for him for a holiday?"

Only then did Ming Ci Yue glance at him quietly: "Fulfill your duties."

When Ji Zheng came out, it was already midnight, and the temperature had dropped to the lowest point. He folded his arms tremblingly, and followed the route planned before, going around to the back of the Hall of Compassion and Ning and heading back to the Hall of Yanfu.

Along the river bank, he stepped on the grass with one foot deep and the other shallow, kicking stones on the ice surface bored.

Cold and tired, the little emperor's mind became hazy again after a while.

If he had kept Ming Ciyue just now, maybe he could have asked him to carry himself on his shoulders.It doesn't matter if there is no walking chariot, he can also ride on Ming Ciyue's neck, warm and relaxed...

Suddenly, a stone did not touch the ice surface, but instead bounced onto some soft object, making a muffled sound.

Ji Zheng raised his head in a daze, and looked along, a piece of lotus-colored silk satin, hanging long on the ice, seemed familiar.

Ji Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, frowned and looked carefully, then suddenly opened his mouth and lost his voice.

Standing far and near on the ice were two thin female figures, as if they were chasing and playing, they walked towards the middle of the river.The girl with the tall ponytail who was nearer was none other than Xuan Qian who had just frightened him by dancing at the banquet.

Are these ladies playing hide-and-seek on the ice?

Ji Zheng curled her lips, kicked the stones and was about to leave again, but suddenly heard a vain female voice floating in the air, accompanied by the cold sky, in the middle of the night, like a ghost urging her to order: "The family can't accept me anymore, enter the palace!" That is, in order to grow branches for the family, and have nothing to do right now, I was driven back... I have already told you, not only me, but you will also be like this in the future. Hurry back..."

Xuan Qian's voice was louder, with a faint cry: "Don't move anymore..."

Ji Zheng was dumbfounded. Since ancient times, which palace wall has not had a few wisps of ghosts and resentful ghosts floating around, but now he really met a concubine in his palace city, in his harem, looking for death and life in front of him...

Although the woman was weak, she was very sober and thought very clearly.She raised her voice, "It's okay, if I jumped down, I would definitely not let him go in the underworld, the ghosts wander here all day, that dog emperor is so timid, he might be so scared that he can't sleep, leaving a psychological shadow, Maybe I won’t recruit you into the palace as concubines again.”

Dog Emperor: ...

Ji Zheng gritted his teeth. He didn't dare to ask the guards to provoke the woman, so he had to take a step down from the grass.The ice layer by the river was thick, and he tried to step on it, but it was still able to bear the weight.One step, two steps...

"Ah!" The woman accidentally saw him, her expression panicked, "Don't come here..."

Xuan Qian also turned to look at him, her expression of astonishment soon turned to resentment.

Ji Zheng persuaded her softly, "Don't be nervous, I won't come to arrest you, I heard that your family won't allow you, if you want to stay in the palace, you can stay in the palace, I won't drive you back..."

Xu Shi had never seen a tyrant with such a kind face.The woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly clutched her clothes tightly. She was so frightened that she burst into tears, her eyes rolled, and her tears hit the ice, "You left me in the palace, and what do you want to do to me..."

Ji Zheng: ...

How much psychological shadow did the image of the original owner leave on her...

In an instant, the pace under her feet became faster, and it was almost too late. The ice layer in the middle of the river was the thinnest, and the woman had almost reached her destination.

From a distance, this scene looks like Ji Zheng is a disheveled apprentice, driving them into the river, driving the two women to a dead end.

Suddenly Ji Zheng's collar was heavy on the back, and someone grabbed him and drove him straight into the mud on the bank.

Ji Zheng was hurt by the fall, and looked up to meet those gloomy pupils full of hatred, both of them were stunned at the same time.

Why hasn't Ming Ciyue left yet? What is he doing here?

"Holy..."

Mingci Yue hastily loosened the collar he was still holding in his hands. He never imagined that the dingy little figure seen in the distance, baring his teeth and waving his claws to force the woman to jump into the river, would be Xiao Sheng who just said that he was going to sleep with a beauty.

With a puzzled mind, he took half a step back and knelt down to apologize.

Ji Zheng didn't bother to explain to him, "You just stay here and don't come here."

He stepped on the ice again, gritted his teeth, changed his mind, and sternly said to the woman: "Then you jump, and when you die in it, I will send someone to fish you out, drain it and then dry it. Your soul is trapped in my palace, so you can never get out, and you can only be trapped here for the rest of your life."

The woman trembled in fright, her crying stopped abruptly, and she froze in place in an instant.

"Your Majesty?" Ming Ci Yue heard such harsh words, couldn't believe it, frowning and froze on the shore.

Ji Zheng looked back at him from a distance, then turned around and added with a sneer: "I like seeing dead beauties the most. When I go down to the imperial tomb, I will take you as a funeral object."

Mingci Yue pursed his lips, silently looking at the thin figure on the ice, with complicated eyes, he couldn't help but want to go down and drag him back.

But Xuanqian took the first step.She was already furious, and she had a short temper. At this time, she didn't care about the difference between superiority and inferiority. Chang Duan flicked to the position of the little emperor on the bank, and directly dragged him to the ice surface in the middle.

"Are you crazy? Do you think she didn't die fast enough!" Xuan Qian became anxious, stomping on the ice with both feet.

"Shh, don't move." Ji Zheng told her to turn her head to look at the woman.

Sure enough, the woman changed direction, dragged her feet and approached the shore step by step, and completely lost the desolate look she had just begged for death.

Just now Ji Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the woman was walking towards the place where the two of them were standing, step by step.

He turned his eyes instantly, and looked at this moment. At Xuan Qian's feet, the ice layer made a terrible creaking sound.

The author has something to say:

Zhengzheng: Hehehe, I don't mind spending time with Aunt Xiaohuang.

Scumbag author (smiling): Silly boy, isn’t Aunt Xiao Huang yourself?

I saw someone who asked me to read my mind, no, it's far away... Zhengzheng is the king of the world of oral sex. If you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

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