[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

Returning to the palace again, Fan Chun was sent to Emperor Guang's palace. There was a small bed on one side of the main hall for the owner to rest on weekdays. This small bed collapsed into a place for Fan Chun to rest recently.

Fan Chun stroked his chin and looked at Guanghuang's nest. Compared with Yehuang's golden control, Guanghuang prefers the simple and elegant white. All the arrangements are neat and simple, without too many decorations.

"Human race, your eyes are so flexible, how about keeping them for collection?" The voice from behind made Fan Chun turn his head abruptly, and saw the cold silver mask glowing with cold luster, just like the cold voice of its owner.

This suggestion is not good at all, Fan Chun shook his head resolutely: "I refuse." Worse, he is not Yehuang, Fan Chun who has always been straight with Yehuang suddenly became nervous, and cautiously raised his eyes to observe Guanghuang.

Guanghuang's thin and beautifully curved lips were still sarcasm: "You don't need eyes, even if you refuse, what can you refuse, based on your unskilled swordsmanship?"

Fan Chun raised his chin and said that he was not bragging about swordsmanship. He had acquired countless mysterious methods. Now that he has no spiritual power in his body, he cannot control the sword, but the sword moves are still in his mind.

What kind of person Guanghuang is, it only takes one glance to see Fan Chun's proud and careful thinking. With cold fingers, he lightly takes out the soft sword at his waist: "Make a move." He glanced at Fan Chun lightly.

After Fan Chun returned to the palace, he had an additional duty, becoming a sword guard, guarding the aisles of the palace, and was assigned to a passage between the two emperor's main halls. This place is heavily guarded, and Fan Chun is purely for soy sauce. No chance to make a move.

Fan Chun couldn't see how Emperor Guang acted, but saw a sword across his neck. Every time this man made a move, he liked to aim at his neck. Fan Chun bowed his head helplessly, admitting that he was unwilling to lose, but his strength The gap is there. Thinking about the age of the person in front of him, Fan Chun feels that it is okay to lose. The Shuanghuang is almost three hundred years old.

When the blood clan becomes an adult at the age of three hundred, the double emperor must marry a partner. In the huge palace, the Yehuang and Guanghuang haven't married a woman yet.Even if the blood family is the royal family, it is no different from the ordinary blood family. They are loyal to one partner for life, so three hundred years old is the most important moment in life for every blood family.

The side face of the young man was unconvinced, the lower jaw was slightly raised, the side face against the light was so detailed that every pore could be seen, and the white and delicate skin showed a good touch.Guanghuang watched Fan Chun calmly.

"I lost." Fan Chun was not discouraged, his eyes sparkled with excitement: "You shot really fast."

Guanghuang pursed his lips and walked in, Fan Chun was not surprised by his attitude towards Guanghuang.

People under the eaves had to bow their heads.Fan Chun didn't want to offend Guanghuang, so he cut himself off that day, besides Yehuang, Guanghuang is the biggest here, and his swordsmanship to save his life is not as good as Guanghuang, how can he fight with others.

At night, Fan Chun was so bored that he couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes and looked up, remembering the listening skills available for half an hour a day.

"Sheng Xiao, hurry up."

"Ah."

The voice became higher and higher, and the panting became more and more rapid, Fan Chun was speechless all of a sudden, is it easy for him?After finally using it on someone casually, I heard other people's live broadcast.

Fan Chun touched his face, his face was hot, so he had read so many cartoons with similar scenes, and he was still so innocent in nature.

The sanctimonious manager in the morning turned out to be a shou, I'm ashamed that he has an offensive appearance.Fan Chun was about to take back his listening skills, but at the end he heard the sound of fainting, and Fan Chun blushed for a moment and cooked an egg.

Guanghuang opened his eyes suddenly, with cold sweat on his forehead, got up and put his hands on his sides, reached out and picked up the mask on the side of the pillow, covering his face covered with haze.

Fan Chun was sleeping very soundly at this time, Guanghuang stretched out his fingertips hesitantly, and slowly retracted them, the human race wanted someone to approach him warmly, no wonder Yehuang would not hesitate to take the boy in front of him by his side.

"Fan Chun." The soft murmur was unbelievable, it turned out that Emperor Guang also had the gentle tone of Emperor Ye.

In his sleep, Fan Chun seemed to hear someone calling him, and answered Ye in a low voice, but the character "Huang" behind it was too small to be heard.In the middle of the night, that Yehuang always made Fan Chun sleep badly, and then dark circles appeared under his eyes the next day, and Yehuang still stared at his dark circles with a strange expression on his face.Fan Chun unconsciously thought that it was Ye Huang who was going to play tricks on him.

In Guanghuang's ears, it became an extremely affectionate name, Ye.

The fruit of the Jialuo sapling bore fruit, and Fan Chun shared one of the delivered fruits. The first time he ate this thing, Fan Chun took a mouthful of blood red in horror, the juice inside was extremely sweet.

The blood clan has a rule that the Jia Luo sapling is like their mother, and the fruit they produce cannot be wasted, otherwise the lightest punishment is a hundred lashes.

Xuemang sent Jia Luoguo, and stared at Fan Chun in surprise for a moment. He didn't expect Guanghuang to place Fan Chun next to him after he took over. His master never liked outsiders to approach him, and he liked to be alone. , especially the place where he lived has never left anyone.

Fan Chun finally swallowed it, looked at the remaining blood-red fruit, and silently turned his face away. The blood-like taste really made him dare not compliment it.

Guang Huang went out, Fan Chun remembered the news from the palace, Blood Bone would come back today, just in time to meet Blood Bone, and ask him about the Emperor Ye.

Fan Chunshou stood on the only way back from the blood bones, and waited until the sky became dark before he saw the familiar figure appear.Bloody Bone's expression was not very good, he looked at Fan Chun wearily, and walked straight into the room.

"How long does it take for Ye Huang to come back?" Fan Chun followed Blood Bone and walked up to him quickly.

"The big thing has not been accomplished, so I can't return." The bloody eyes were heavy, the strength of that race was terrifying, even if the race was exterminated, the strong people that existed were very terrifying characters.

The clues can be seen from the face of the blood bone, the things Ye Huang is going to do are too difficult, and he must be in a dangerous situation, otherwise, how could this expressionless blood bone look tired and reveal a worried look.

Fan Chun said: "You have to go."

Blood Bone took the needed items, nodded to Fan Chun and left immediately.

The smile on Fan Chun's face was dull, and he looked towards the sky, thinking of the man whose body was shining like golden light all the time, and said in a low voice: "You are very strong, I believe you are fine." The little girl who secretly recorded Fan Chun's every move The bat glanced at Fan Chun, spread its wings and flew forward, hiding among the leaves.

Fan Chun, who came back late, stepped lightly, fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep.

Fan Chun breathed steadily for a long time, Guanghuang walked out slowly, his slender fingertips brushed against Fan Chun's warm face, his paused fingers naturally stayed in the dimples, with a voice so low that only he could hear Said: "It would be great if you died."

Gradually retracting the fingertips that stayed there, the face without a mask could not see the expression at this moment clearly in the darkness, and the flashing complexities were hidden in the shadow of the night.

Since Blood Bone came back once, there has been no news of him for half a month, including the teasing Emperor Ye.

Fan Chun couldn't help but ask Xiaoyu, the maid she met when she first arrived at Yehuang Palace.The little fish didn't care about Fan Chun's worries at all, and confidently assured him: "Ye Huang disappears for a period of time from time to time, and when he comes back, he brings surprises, big or small, and everyone is not surprised. Lord Bloodbone is Ye Huang. The emperor's servant, as long as he is with the Yehuang, I believe nothing will happen." He said it sincerely.

Xiaoyu couldn't understand Fan Chun's troubled face, so he comforted softly: "Don't worry, everyone is not worried, and you don't need to worry anymore."

Fan Chun nodded, always feeling a little inexplicably uneasy.

On the long jade steps outside the main hall where Emperor Guang lived, Fan Chun chose a place to sit down.The surrounding area seemed extremely quiet.

The surrounding area seemed empty, and the blood guards were transformed into prototypes to guard the palace at any time, hiding in inconspicuous corners.

Fan Chun stretched his legs forward, took out a fruit from his bosom and ate it without stopping.A huge shadow fell over his head, Fan Chun raised his head and saw a delicate face, he had met the unfamiliar blood light several times.

Xuemang looked at Fan Chun steadfastly, his gaze swept over every inch of Fan Chun's body, and suddenly stopped in front of Fan Chun's chest, revealing an expression of unbelievable surprise.

"Your button has the totem of bat wings, did you engrave it privately, or did the Emperor allow it?" Xuemang asked eagerly.

"The clothes sent by the Emperor Ye are like this." Fan Chunyi replied, the eager eyes of Xuemang calmed down for a moment, and returned to the usual inscrutable appearance.

Xuemang nodded: "Excuse me." He continued to move forward with a calm expression, stepping on the stairs step by step.

Fan Chun lowered his head and looked at his chest. He had just put on this dress today and he had such a strange reaction from Xuemang, so he went to Xiaoyu to ask him again.

Fan Chun smiled, feeling that if he thought too much, how big a problem could be with just one button.

"Xiaoyu, the button on my chest has a totem of bat wings, so it has a special meaning." Fan Chun couldn't stop Hundred Thousand Whys from continuing to expand, and his feet still moved disobediently, and found Xiaoyu who was cleaning the porcelain. .

Xiaoyu smiled: "Only the two emperor buttons are such totems, and the Yehuang gave it to you to tell everyone that you belong to him."

Fan Chun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was such a big deal.Seeing this blood light is interesting to Emperor Guang, no wonder he is so nervous about the origin of the button.

After bidding farewell to Xiaoyu, Fan Chun's shoulder suddenly became heavy, and a bat landed on his shoulder.