After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

time next day

When Han Chengyu came back from work, Jiu Yan was still asleep, lying on the bed, snoring.

Han Chengyu was no longer afraid of him as before, now he pulled him out of the bed, touched his head, and kissed his face, afraid that he would hurt his stomach if he slept for so long without eating.

Seeing him frowning and opening his eyes, he quickly showed a big smile, and kissed his lips: "Are you awake?"

Jiu Yan put on a cold face, cast a sidelong glance at him, then raised her arms around his neck, buried her face in his neck, as if she hadn't woken up.

Han Chengyu hugged him together with the quilt, rubbed his shoulders, tilted his head and kissed his neck and side face, making him unable to sleep at all.

"It's time to eat, okay, good boy, okay, wake up?" While kissing tenderly, she whispered in his ear, coaxing him to get up.

Knowing that he gets angry when he gets up, he is very patient and coaxes him a little bit.

"I don't want to..." Jiu Yan was tickled by the kiss, so she hung his neck and replied lazily.

"Why, what, didn't you promise me to eat on time?" The two were very close, the temperature of their bodies was transmitted to each other, and Han Chengyu's exhaled heat was sprinkled on the side of Jiu Yan's neck, lingering and ambiguous.

Jiu Yan snorted softly, her voice was still a little confused and hoarse, her chin rested on his shoulder: "When did I promise you, did you remember correctly?"

"Well, you said it when you were drunk, have you forgotten?" Han Chengyu kissed Xiangxiang's soft skin, opened his eyes and told nonsense, Jiuyan never promised him.

"Really? That's fine." Jiu Yan said.

Han Chengyu paused, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He let go of him, kissed his half-closed eyes, and asked, "Shall I get you some clothes?"

"It's so annoying." Jiu Yan muttered, raising her hand to push him away.

"Am I bored again?" Han Chengyu looked at him amusedly, and pinched his face.

"Yes, you are the most annoying." Jiu Yan got up from him, kicked him to get him out of bed to get his clothes, sat on the bed rubbed his eyes, yawned, and waited for him to come over.

Standing at the door, Xiaocao was completely unemployed, but she wasn't sad, she was very satisfied when she saw that Jiu Yan was doing well.

Every time he encountered troubles before, they didn't know how to comfort others. It was always because he fell asleep after being drunk and pretended to be fine. He also ate irregularly.

Now that Master Han is there, he is coaxed to take good care of his body.

In the next few days, Han Chengyu was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, but he would find time every day to run home, pick up Jiu Yan from the bed, let him have a good meal, and hurried back.

The emperor used the name of avenging his eldest sister and arresting the remnants of the previous dynasty to eradicate dissidents.

"Master, we have many contact points, all of which were taken away by General Han..."

At the moment, there are several people standing in Tianxiang Restaurant, some men and women, old and young.

On the other hand, he was sleepy and sleepy, lazy and tired. He glanced at the middle-aged woman who was talking indifferently, and looked embarrassed.

Peach blossom eyes slightly curved, because she was a little happy at the name: "Let him go, if he can't find anything, the emperor will find him trouble."

"..." The woman's face was darkened, and she cursed in her heart, yes, he is not in trouble, but we are in big trouble.

"What's Xiao Zhu doing? General Han is one of his own, so naturally he should be respected. Besides, those places are irrelevant to us. Why don't you make the emperor happy and relax our vigilance? Only then can things be done more conveniently." A smiling little old man acted as a peacemaker.

"But, who is the remnant of the previous dynasty? There was a lot of turmoil, and no one was seen. The emperor made it up?" The mole is a little out of play.

"Maybe it's me?" Jiu Yan curled his lips. These people were cultivated by himself, so they are naturally trustworthy, but they don't hide anything.

One of the old men, who looked at the immortal demeanor, opened his eyes abruptly, looked at the inscrutable, but in fact said in a rambling manner: "The old man can figure out the previous dynasty... no, there is a lot of evil left behind." The future, the Ziwei star came to the world..."

"Old man Qu always walks in the front when flattering." The woman snorted coldly and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

"The secret must not be leaked." Jiu Yan said with a smile, playing with the teacup in his hand.

"If it's really what the master said, we might as well take advantage of this east wind..." He said ambitiously with his eyes shining.

[What?What?If I'm not mistaken, aren't the remnants of the previous dynasty not the original book Gong? ]

[Tsk, ah, Xiao Jiu appointed to lie behind our backs. ]

[So, Xiaojiu wants to be emperor? ]

[Dangdangdang, I have long seen that little emperor is not pleasing to the eye, he looks like a kidney deficiency. ]

An hour passed, and several people left one after another. The woman who left finally asked him, "Young Master, aren't you leaving?"

"Han Lang is here to pick me up." Jiu Yan waved her hand, said with a happy expression, her eyes were bright, and motioned her to go first.

Later, because I was bored, I chatted with the barrage again, but I knew everything, "I am not a descendant of the royal family, but what is the name of the one in the original book, oh, yes, Qiu Chengyuan is not the prince either." , I just changed my life experience on purpose to rule the roost in this troubled world. It is true that the descendants of the previous dynasty, because of their frailty, died of illness at the age of seven."

"As long as there is a relationship of interest, it doesn't matter who is and who is not. The emperor is suspicious, and those former court officials who were suppressed by the emperor have long been miserable. It doesn't matter if you are true or not, as long as you can let them It is enough to get promoted and get rich, let alone the common people, whoever makes them live well is a good emperor, no matter what your surname is?"

[Will Jiujiu be the emperor in the future? ]

Danmaku is blindly confident in him, thinking that as long as he thinks, he can do it.

"This... I thought about it before, but now I'm a little hesitant..." Jiu Yan propped his head, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on his face, "I originally thought, I don't have much time, so I can do whatever I want What, after Yu Wenjue is killed, it is not impossible to be the emperor once. But now thinking that this is the country Han Chengyu defended on the battlefield, I suddenly don't want to do it. "

[Tsk tsk, sure enough, men only affect the speed of the sword. ]

[It's over, you're in love. ]

"Yeah, I also think I've fallen in love, hahaha." With a smile on his face, it's good to mention Han Chengyu.

"Actually, there's nothing good about being an emperor. I'm afraid I can't bear it because I'm approving memorials and handling public affairs every day. Why don't I give it to Qiu Chengyuan? It's not written in the book. How about he be an emperor?"

[Jiujiu, think about it clearly, being an emperor in ancient times is not so fun, there can be many Han Chengyu. ]

Jiu Yan laughed and said, "I've lived for 26 years before I met a Han Chengyu, tell me this."

In fact, Jiu Yan didn't talk big. When he was tired of this world before, he just wanted to drag everyone to die together. When he knew the plot, his first reaction was to erase all the news of his childhood, and secretly released that he might be News from the former prince.

There were many people looking for him in private, but he didn't respond to any of them for the time being.To say that the previous dynasty has passed for 40 to [-] years, there are no truly sincere people.Most of them are just doing it for their own benefit.

Now his thoughts have changed, he just wants to live a good life with Han Chengyu while he still has time.

It turns out that love can really heal everything. Jiu Yan didn't believe it before, but now she feels that if that person is Han Chengyu, nothing is impossible.

"Little wine?" There was a knock on the door, and the deep voice was familiar to him.

Obviously he is several years older than him, Han Chengyu likes to call him Husband when there is no one around, and starts to call him Xiaojiu when there are people, and when Xiaojiu gets him, he often blushes and feels embarrassed.

"Come in." Jiu Yan looked at the door.

I saw Han Chengyu walking in. He was wearing a dark water green eight-suo satin robe, a dark pink lychee-patterned gold ribbon tied around his waist, long hair like clouds on his temples, and bright eyes like tiger eyes, like a romantic talent.

This suit was bought by Jiu Yan for him, it looks young and suave, but Han Chengyu ruins it when he speaks, his voice is very masculine.

Seeing that there was only Jiu Yan, he pulled his collar to expose his neck, leaned over, squatted down, looked at him, opened and closed his thin lips, and uttered a coquettish sentence, but his tone was serious.

"Husband...the mark is gone..." Han Chengyu put his hands on his lap, his cheeks were slightly red, not obvious, but he did blush again.

Jiu Yan pulled up the corners of his lips and pinched his chin with his hand, as if looking at the goods with great interest, seeing that there was still a red mark on his Adam's apple, he raised his hand to touch it.

The man was acting strangely again.

Jiu Yan nodded his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice, "Sit on the table."

"Ah?" Han Chengyu was taken aback, subconsciously looking at the teapot on the table.

Jiuyan picked up the teapot and put it on the chair next to him. His eyes were slightly raised, and his voice was deliberately cold, as if he couldn't refuse: "Sit on it."

Han Chengyu froze for a moment, didn't move for a long time, his eyes looked at Jiu Yan pitifully, how... how could he sit on the table?

Jiuyan didn't rush him, but admired his shyness, and rubbed his ears with his hands, this kind of Han Chengyu was very charming.

He said with playfulness in his eyes: "No one will come in, Xiaocao is guarding outside, what are you afraid of?"

"Hey, the table is where I eat... how can I sit?" Han Chengyu put his hands on his lap, pinched his clothes, and his cheeks bulged.

"Hahaha." Jiu Yan's eyes curved into a smile, and he took his hand, looking at him with lazy and strong eyes: "You can sit, because I will eat you..."

Han Chengyu was speechless, hesitated for a moment, then stood up, looking at the table with embarrassment, unable to move his legs, and finally was picked up from behind and placed on the table.

"It's boring, I still have to do it myself." Jiu Yan turned the person around and faced herself with a dangerous and charming smile.

Han Chengyu had long legs, and he could still touch the floor with his tiptoes, but soon, his legs were lifted up, so that he could only support the person in front of him.

Jiu Yan gently sucked his Adam's apple and planted a seed for him.

Han Chengyu hugged his head, his eyelashes trembled wildly, bit his lower lip, and said nothing.

"Husband... Jun, let's go back tomorrow night... um, how about dinner in Han's house?" He asked him while hugging his neck.

Jiu Yan looked up, "What?"

"I agree... Brothers and colleagues drink together..." Han Chengyu blinked, a little messy, his eyelashes are not very long, but very dense.

"That's it?" Jiu Yan casually raised her eyebrows, caressing his waist with ease.

"Yeah." Jiu Yan lowered his eyes and responded.

"Isn't it because the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month...is your birthday?" Jiu Yan pretended to be puzzled.

Han Chengyu's hands hugged his neck tightly.

So he knew all about it.

"It's because of this." Han Chengyu lowered his eyes, admitted in a low voice, pressed his neck, and pushed his lips up.

With a smile on his face, Jiu Yan grabbed his mouth and hugged his tight and strong waist.

……

After all, Jiu Yan didn't work in the restaurant. After all, people come and go outside, and it's not good to be known by others.

It's just that the clothes were more than half untied, and although the culprit was serving them to put them on again, when he went out again, Han Chengyu's ears were red, and if he looked carefully, there seemed to be a slight tooth mark on the pinna.

On the other hand, Jiuyan, who doesn't blush, doesn't have a heartbeat, even has the mood to joke with Xiaocao.

It's clear who the vagabond is

The author has something to say:

嘶，最后一个世界，打算写一个现代小短文，那种话很少的攻和阳光开朗受，就是那种纯甜现代文，不知道喜不喜欢嘞~感谢在2022-01-1113:29:08~2022-01-1216:49:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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