I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Chu Zhenqian couldn't tell what was going on in his heart for a moment, he just felt sore and itchy all at once, and thousands of words couldn't come out of his mouth.

He wanted to scold Jiang Xing well.

Knowing that the embankment is dangerous, he still walked to the bank of the river. If he was not there, would Jiang Xing not be able to find him anymore?

Chu Zhenqian: "You..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Xing stood on tiptoe and kissed him, his shoulders trembling, whether it was because of the cold, wind and rain or fear.

"Uncle Emperor," the young man drooped his brows and eyes, bit his lip and wept, "I thought..."

He lowered his head and wiped the tears and rain on his face with his elbow. The rough cloth left large red marks on the delicate skin, which seemed to capture the last color of the world in the gloomy world.

But his words and emotions are more moving than the colors of external objects.

Chu Zhengan couldn't say any more reprimands.

He leaned over and picked up Jiang Xing, and strode towards the carriage.

Jiao Huan asked anxiously, "Is the lord alright?"

"My king is fine," Chu Zhen said coldly, "You just let him go up the dam by himself?"

Jiao Huan cupped his hands and bowed, "This subordinate is guilty—"

Jiang Xing pulled Chu Zhenqian: "Don't blame him. He is also looking for you."

Chu Zhengan's jaw was tight, and he rode back to the carriage with Jiang Xing. The horse was thrown on the side of the road and grazing with its tail wagging.

Jiao Huan caught up, looked at the innocent horse, and sighed, "Go and tie the rope..."

He led the horses and walked two steps closer to the carriage, his face was slightly stiff, he looked around, and took the two horses to the side of the road under the thick canopy of trees to hide from the rain.

Chu Zhengan carried him into the car, "Take off the cloak and wipe your hair."

Jiang Xing was riding too fast, his hood was already askew, and his curly hair was soaked by the rain. If he didn't warm up in time, he might catch a cold.

The young man untied the neck tie, threw the wet cloak to the ground, and quickly wiped away large water stains.

Chu Zhenqian took off his dry undershirt, "Come here."

Jiang Xing shook his head and said, "Uncle Huang will be cold."

"This king looks like you?" Chu Zhenqian pulled Jiang Xing close to his arms, covered his head with a white robe, and wiped it vigorously.

"Hiss," Jiang Xing hid for a moment, complaining softly, "I'm pulling my hair."

"Squeamish."

Chu Zhen said dryly, but his hands were gentler, drying his scalp little by little, and then slowly wiping the ends of his hair.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were still red, "It's good that Uncle Huang is fine."

"Why?" Chu Zhen asked, "I have something to do, so you plan to jump into the river?"

This matter cannot pass today.

Jiang Xing felt guilty, shut his mouth and didn't speak, and hugged Chu Zhenqian's waist tightly with both hands.

After a long time, he whispered, "I don't know."

"Ok?"

Chu Zhenqian couldn't understand his endless words, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know." Jiang Xing raised his head, resting his chin on his chest, his soft cheeks looked panic-stricken, "Central Plains is too big."

Chu Zhengan slowly combed his tangled hair with his fingers, "Jiang Xing."

"Uncle Huang is not in the Central Plains, so I will go back."

The pure white cloth was placed on the top of the young man's head, and his delicate and gorgeous facial features were wet, like a beautiful cat that had been drenched in the rain, showing fragility and beauty in an instant.

Heartbeat is too fast.

Seeing someone fall into the water just now, he was forcibly pulled back when he was still in shock. When he saw Chu Zhenqian again, he lost his sense of recovery.

Kissing his lips couldn't calm Jiang Xing's panic, he couldn't help imagining what would happen if Chu Zhenqian really fell off the embankment.

The young man's eyes were moist, and he seemed to have endless words to say.

Chu Zhenqian's heart moved, and he put his palm on his forehead, brushing away the wet hair.Jiang Xing leaned against him with his head tilted, almost covering his facial features with one hand.

A young man is a fragile little animal, sent to a foreign land from the far west, and no one can rely on him but him.

Wholeheartedly, rely on yourself.

Chu Zhenqian leaned over and kissed him on the cheek lightly, the young man was covered with the cool and fresh breath of rain.

The white clothes on top of his head slipped off his shoulders, the young man raised his head, and exhaled warm breath through his mouth and nose, slightly short-tempered and impatient.

He turned his cheek and kissed back affectionately, but he was reluctant to close his eyes, and traced Chu Zhengan's facial features with his eyes reluctantly.

Tightening his fingers on the neckline, Chu Zhenqian comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry."

Jiang Xing hummed softly, stepped back a little restrained, and leaned his forehead against his neck.

The cloth on the shoulder was warm, and the young man was crying again.

Chu Zhengan asked, "Afraid?"

Jiang Xing was not as brave as before, he nodded slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Uncle Huang, don't leave me."

"My king won't."

He lifted Jiang Xing's chin, and gently kissed the corner of the young man's lips, "I won't."

Jiang Xing was emotionally ups and downs, suddenly relaxed at this moment, and quickly closed his eyes in his arms, falling asleep.

Chu Zhengan pushed open the window and gestured to the outside.

Jiao Huan lifted his spirits, and quickly harnessed the two horses, "My lord, are you back?"

"Go back first."

After comforting Jiang Xing, Chu Zhenqian thought of the dike, and his expression darkened immediately: "There is no one left on the dike, let the people who check the accounts be divided into half to coordinate the supplies, and if there is anything that needs to be repaired, tell the king as soon as possible."

Jiao Huan: "This subordinate understands."

The carriage swayed and drove steadily towards the palace. Jiang Xing woke up for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Chu Zhen covered his eyes dryly, the young man's eyelashes trembled between his fingers, and he was a little restless for a while, "I'll sleep with you, I'll hold you down when it's time."

Jiang Xing couldn't fall asleep, so Chu Zhen simply unfolded his coat and covered the two of them inside, comforting each other with their body temperature, and the wind and rain were blowing away outside the car.

"What about the dam?"

Chu Zhen said: "If there is no more heavy rain, it should be fine."

Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment, "Who fell into the water?"

Chu Zhenqian: "Zhang Qiulin."

"This..." Jiang Xing said nervously, speechless, "What should I do?"

"The king has sent people to rescue people downstream." Chu Zhen said dryly, "Zhang Qiulin grew up by the sea and is familiar with water, so don't worry too much."

Jiang Xing reluctantly let go, buried in his arms and dozed off.

However, Chu Yan thought he had guessed Chu Zhenqian's hidden secret that day, and sent someone to investigate triumphantly, but before the money was found, he first heard the news that Chu Zhengan had beheaded three people in the southeast.

"Is he crazy?" Chu Yan dropped the melons in his hands, and jumped up: "Falsifying the emperor's order? Are you serious?"

The guard said: "There is absolutely no lie."

"Chu Zhenqian..." Chu Yan was at a loss for words for a moment, and felt that this person was so powerful that he could do whatever he wanted, and he couldn't help admiring him from the bottom of his heart.

Make a decisive decision, if Chu Zhen dies, there will be no one who can govern the world in his place.

As for his emperor's uncle?Waste one.

Chu Yan wiped his fingers and said, "Enter the palace."

The guards hadn't delivered the message yet, but waited for the emperor's command.

Chu Yan accepted the order, and said with a smile to the servant: "Why does Your Majesty want to see me all of a sudden?"

The servant also smiled and said: "You will know when you have entered the palace and met His Majesty."

After getting into the car, Chu Yan's face darkened, he was a man who couldn't ask a word.

The emperor was still recovering from his injuries in the Chengming Palace bedroom, and Chu Yan felt unhappy when he stepped into the dark hall.

The servant had closed the door, so he had to sit outside the hall and wait for the emperor.

The door of the bedroom opened and closed, and what came out...wasn't the emperor?

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, stood up and asked with a smile, "Is Your Majesty all right?"

He looked at the woman in front of him without any trace, and his heart became more and more surprised.

This is actually a Xiyi person.

An Yuesong nodded slightly, "Hello, Young Master."

She clearly speaks Chinese fluently.If it weren't for the fact that the facial features are so far from those of Central Plains women, there would be no difference at all.

Chu Yan: "You are?"

An Yuesong said: "My daughter is the princess of Xiyi, An Yuesong."

Chu Yan was dumbfounded: "Princess Xiyi? But..."

An Yuesong smiled coldly: "It seems that the young master has met my younger brother?"

younger brother?Chu Yan's complexion changed drastically, Jiang Xing's slender figure was no different from the Central Plains man's height, and it really didn't feel like a woman when he was hugged.

An Yuesong looked at the seat behind him, "Master, shall we sit down and talk?"

Chu Yan looked at An Yuesong in surprise.

His plans were chaotic, and he couldn't figure out An Yuesong's intentions, so he remained silent.

An Yuesong: "Your Majesty didn't call you here, it was me."

Chu Yan frowned and said, "Falsely preaching the holy will, you..."

"It's not a false biography." An Yuesong took out a token from his sleeve and flashed it before Chu Yan's eyes, "Your Majesty has given me a secret order."

Chu Yan: "How could this be!"

An Yuesong didn't intend to talk nonsense with the kid any more, and said bluntly, "Young Master, our goals are the same."

Chu Yan frowned and wanted to get up: "I have nothing to say to you."

An Yuesong: "If we don't cooperate, none of us can take Chu Zhenqian down."

Chu Yan whispered: "You have a solution?"

"I don't have one alone," An Yuesong said, "but if the young master is willing to exchange news with me, then naturally."

She curled her lips into a smile, opened her hands and said, "To show my sincerity, let me say one thing first, you can think about it before making a decision."

Chu Yan sat down and said in a deep voice, "Say."

"Chu Zhen killed three corrupt officials," she said with a chuckle. "There is no proof of death. Who did they collude with and work for? Didn't they follow our arrangement?"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed, remembering the message Jiang Xing sent him.

official bank...

Maybe An Yuesong just said something true that could make a big fuss, but it coincided with the news in Chu Yan's hands.

An Yuesong continued: "There is still an eyeliner of His Majesty in Southeast County."

"Yu Qingming?" Chu Yan asked.

She laughed and said, "Young Master is well-informed."

Chu Yan's eyes were sharp, but he said: "You are not working for His Majesty, are you?"

An Yuesong put away his expression, his face was cold.

"No." She said softly.

Chu Yan curled his lips and said, "Okay. I will cooperate with you."

He said softly: "Chu Zhenqian has a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing."

"It says it's a winery, but there's something else hidden inside."

An Yuesong narrowed his eyes: "Credible?"

"I'm not sure, but..." Chu Yan said, "It's an official banker, so I questioned it on the matter of Southeast County. It's a side thing, so naturally there are other charges."

The two looked at each other, each seeing through each other's thoughts.

Chu Yan got up and patted his sleeves, "In that case, wait for good news from the princess."

The regent's personal guards reinforced the embankment overnight, and it was already late at night when Chu Zhengan returned to the palace, covered in moisture.

But when he entered the room, he didn't see Jiang Xing.

Chu Zhengan frowned slightly, "Jiang Xing?"

Instead, there was a sound of water from inside.

He hung up his cloak, opened the door and entered the inner room, filled with misty steam.

The palace was originally for the emperor to go on tour, and the bathing pool was spacious and bright. When Chu Zhenqian saw the slightly undulating black hair in the water, his heart tightened, "Jiang Xing?"

He bent down to touch the figure in the water, but was suddenly grabbed by the collar and pulled into the water.

Chu Zhenqian was able to stabilize his figure, but Jiang Xing raised his eyes and smiled softly at him when he was under the water, the candlelight waved on his cheeks like broken gold.

It's just like the monster in the legend of monsters by the sea.

Chu Zhen let go of his strength, and most of his body was dragged under the water, and the kiss through the warm spring water was clear and faint.