The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

When Lin Konglu saw the carriage, he was a little surprised.

This level of luxury is almost as high as the suspension car he rode in the last world, and even some of the decorations in the suspension car may not be as expensive as those in the carriage.

But as a little emperor who just knew that his three legs might be dying, he didn't show a happy expression, but a gloomy expression.

When he came to the carriage, he didn't even want to lift his legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Jingci who was not far away. Under the influence of the love gu, his eyes showed a little bit of excitement.

"Zhao Qing," the little emperor cleared his throat, suppressed the joy in his heart, and ordered reservedly: "My leg hurts, come and help me get into the car."

Zhao Jingci's expression was indifferent, and he felt that the little emperor was the same as in his previous life, and probably fell into madness again.

He wanted to help the other party, but subconsciously ignored it, and directly ordered the people next to him: "Go and help."

The little emperor's face turned cold in an instant. He knew that Zhao Jingci didn't like him, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give him the emperor's face in front of so many people.

He hatedly brushed away his soldiers who were ordered by Zhao Jingci to help him, and said "Get lost" in Zhao Jingci's direction.He seemed to be angry at the soldiers, but in fact he deliberately told Zhao Jingci that he wanted the other party to know that he was angry, very angry.

He stepped on the carriage by himself, but his legs, which were shielded from the pain, were a little weak. When he climbed into the carriage, he knocked, and his knee just hit the wooden rafters.He couldn't feel the pain, but the pain stimulated the nerves, making his eyes red.

Seeing the situation, the great eunuch Sun Deqian hurried forward and carefully supported him: "Your Majesty, are you alright? Slow down..."

The little emperor didn't give him a good look, and he brushed away angrily, saying "scroll".

Zhao Jingci heard the movement, looked back, and frowned slightly.

At this time, the guard who was monitoring the little emperor outside the wing yesterday stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's leg seems to be the root cause of the disease, and the imperial doctor said it would hurt from time to time."

It's really a leg pain?

Zhao Jingci fell silent, but said after a while: "Don't worry about it."

After Lin Konglu got into the carriage, he closed his eyes and rested his mind to calm down the emotions just now.

0687: "Are you okay? Do you need to shield the influence of love Gu?"

"No need." Lin Konglu shook his head and said, "That's just right. When you can't see him and don't think about him, the impact is actually not that big."

0687 didn't speak, but Xinzhong thought: This is only the initial stage, and the emotion will become stronger and stronger in the future, and he can't help thinking about it all the time if he doesn't see it.

Although Zhao Jingci told his subordinates not to worry about the little emperor, he did not say anything when the little emperor was "hypocritical" several times on the way, thinking that the carriage was too bumpy and asked to slow down.

As a result, the disadvantages of luxury carriages quickly emerged.

Two days ago, the team could barely reach the station within the planned time.On the third day, because of the rain, the road was muddy, and the little emperor's legs hurt badly. When it got dark, they were still four or five hours away from the nearest post station.

Zhao Jingci ordered to stay where he was and rest, and wait for the rain to stop before going on his way.

The little emperor didn't need to go into the tent, his carriage was very luxurious, it was spacious enough to keep out the rain and wind, and it had a heater, so staying in the carriage was warm and comfortable.

But recently, under the influence of love gu, he is unwilling to take his eyes off Zhao Jingci for a moment.

When Zhao Jingci led his soldiers to set up a tent in the rain, he raised the curtain of the car, ate dried fruits, and admired them leisurely.

When Zhao Jingci lit a fire under the rain cloth and roasted cold dry food, he lay down by the car window and continued to appreciate while drinking the warm soup that Sun Deqian carefully fed him.

Zhao Jingci didn't seem to notice the scorching gaze on him, he kept acting as if no one was there, and did what he had to do.

But how could the little emperor let him go?

Halfway through drinking the soup, Lin Konglu suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Sun Deqian: "Zhao Qing has worked hard all the way, go and give him the rest of the soup."

Sun Deqian didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was a great honor for the emperor to give the leftovers to his courtiers.

But Zhao Jingci instantly understood the meaning of the little emperor, the soup was drunk by the other party, and if he drank it again, wouldn't it be...

He raised his eyes to look at the little emperor, and he saw expectation in the other's eyes.

As if it was because of his delay in answering, the smile on the other party's face gradually faded away and turned gloomy.This is unhappy again, according to his experience, when the little emperor is unhappy, he will toss people.

He didn't care, he could ignore it, but after several days of driving, the exhausted soldiers couldn't ignore it.

Zhao Jingci sneered silently, followed the little emperor's wishes, picked up the soup bowl, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing that he drank, the little emperor's expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, his cheeks were even covered with a layer of red clouds, he cleared his throat, and said: "Zhao Qing, I see that your clothes are almost soaked, if you don't get in the car warm?"

Sure enough, the little emperor is the best at pushing an inch.

Zhao Jingci was too lazy to get used to him, so he handed the soup bowl back to Sun Deqian without even lifting his eyelids, and said, "Your Majesty's dragon body is precious, so I won't bother you."

When the little emperor heard it, his face darkened again, but this time he didn't bother the people around him, but said with a cold face, gloomily: "Really? But I have been restless at night lately, so you come to watch for me."

That's the order.

When everyone heard the words, they all tacitly bowed their heads and did their own things silently.

In the past few days since they set off, they can more or less sense that His Majesty has a somewhat volatile temperament and often confronts the Prince Regent, but it is not because he hates the Prince Regent, but...it seems that he wants to attract the attention of the other party.

As for the Regent, it seems that His Majesty is not in his eyes, but it seems that he is not.Sometimes I give big sticks, sometimes I give sweet dates, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

The people under them dare not get involved in such a fight between gods and gods.Only Sun Deqian felt that the emperor was irritable because of his leg pain, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

The little emperor could still listen to a few words of persuasion from him, but this time, for some reason, he insisted unexpectedly.Zhao Jingci didn't move, and he kept staring at the other party gloomyly.

Zhao Jingci met the little emperor's eyes, and after a moment of confrontation, he suddenly laughed silently and said, "I obey."

However, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and his expression was even a little cold.

Seeing that, Sun Deqian panicked and remembered Lin San's previous report. He was afraid that he would be unfavorable to the little emperor after he got in the car, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Your Majesty, if you don't sleep well, this old slave will keep watch for you."

Seeing that Zhao Jingci agreed, the little emperor immediately forgot the previous unhappiness, only joy and anticipation remained in his heart, and said to Sun Deqian: "You can't."

Sun Deqian was stunned, can't he?Why can't he?He can not only deliver water to His Majesty, but also press His Majesty's legs. No matter how you look at it, he is more suitable for night watch than the regent who has never served anyone.

Sun Deqian felt a little sour in his heart, feeling sad that Zhao Jingci had taken his job, and he would no longer be able to serve His Majesty in the future, and would be useless.

But he quickly thought about the business again, and hurriedly beckoned to Lin San, who was disguised as a guard, and said: "After the regent gets in the car, you will guard outside. If there is any movement inside, remember to protect your majesty immediately." .”

Lin San took the lead.

After Zhao Jingci got into the car, he noticed someone outside and sneered.

The little emperor's eyes were filled with the joy of being with his sweetheart, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his emotions.

There is a lot of space in the carriage, and the little emperor hugged the quilt and moved to the side, expecting to ask: "Zhao Qing, do you want to sleep here?"

Zhao Jingci looked at the vacant seat, frowning slightly, if he lay down, what would be the difference from sleeping with the little emperor?

"No need, I'm here to watch the night, just sit on the couch." He said expressionlessly.

The little emperor let out an "oh", and suddenly regretted that he had spoken too harshly before, but he couldn't control his temper, alas.

He had no choice but to lie down under the quilt, and then try to find a way to chat with the other party and get closer.

"Zhao Qing, what do you usually like to do?"

"What do you like to eat?"

"What color do you prefer?"

"you……"

"What exactly does Your Majesty want to ask?" Zhao Jingci opened his eyes with deep eyes.

The little emperor pursed his lips, sat up suddenly, moved closer, and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

Zhao Jingci quickly closed his eyes again without answering him.

"I have." The little emperor said to himself, thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "My leg hurts and I can't sleep, can you sing me a song?"

"No." Zhao Jingci was a little impatient.

Ever since he got in the car, the little emperor has been blah blah, never stopped talking, he really can't see anything like leg pain.

"Then I'll sing it to you." The little emperor didn't mind at all, it seemed that he was very satisfied to be close to him.

He hummed the ballad softly, the young man's voice was clear and clean, with a hint of ethereal, as if it could wash away the hostility in people's hearts.

Zhao Jingci's heart gradually calmed down, and when the little emperor finished humming the tune, he asked in a muffled voice, "What tune is this?"

The little emperor whispered, "Confession."

Zhao Jingci suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing that he seemed to like it, the little emperor snorted again.

Zhao Jingci closed his eyes, and gradually, his thoughts began to drift away.The tune is somewhat familiar, he seems to have heard it somewhere, is it a dream?

After the little emperor finished humming, he turned his head to look at him, and saw that his breathing was regular and steady, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

The cabin was very quiet, and the dim light of the heater created a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.Seeing his sweetheart right in front of him, the little emperor's heart beat quickened again.

He couldn't help but lifted the quilt, crawled over carefully, stared at the other side's cold side face, his eyes were full of obsession and love.It seemed that it was difficult for him to suppress the burning emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help getting closer, and then getting closer, then slowly lowered his head, and kissed the other's cold lips.

Like a cat eating a fish that he has been thinking about for a long time, he is finally satisfied, but he is reluctant to let it go, and when he is about to withdraw, he can't help but lick it lightly, as if he wants to taste the taste, like a little idiot.

Zhao Jingci opened his eyes at this moment, and his deep eyes were facing the little emperor's guilty gaze.

The little emperor froze, not withdrawing, not withdrawing nor withdrawing, his eyes widened, and he just maintained the lip-to-lip posture with him.

Zhao Jingci's eyes were deep, and he suddenly turned over and pushed the little emperor down on the couch, and at the same time opened the distance.

"What is Your Majesty doing?" He leaned over and asked in a low voice, staring at the young man's frightened face, his tone could not detect any emotion.

The little emperor's heart beat like a drum, and he stammered: "Kiss, kiss you."

Zhao Jingci pressed his hand on his heart, and his palm was hot, which made his heart beat faster.

"Your Majesty wants to be with the minister?" Zhao Jingci lowered his distance a little and asked the treacherous words, but his voice was surprisingly calm.

The little emperor looked at him obsessively, and subconsciously nodded.

Zhao Jingci smiled, and said casually: "It's not impossible, but after being with me, you can only be the emperor during the day, and at night..."

"Really?" The little emperor's eyes burst into brilliance, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he turned against the guest, turned over and pressed on him, and asked in surprise.

Zhao Jingci was stunned for a moment, then pushed him away and said, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"Oh, tell me." When the little emperor was not crazy, he was obedient and obedient.

Zhao Jingci was at a loss for words for a while, and he couldn't say the phrase "be a male favorite at night".

Forget it, what's the difference between talking and not talking?He didn't really intend to have anything to do with the little emperor, but he just wanted the other party to do those ridiculous things in his previous life earlier.

When he returned to the palace, he advocated giving the little emperor an adoptive heir.When the prince grows up and the little emperor is ridiculous and out of tune, he can almost be deposed.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jingci shook his head again and said, "It's nothing."

He had nothing to say, but the little emperor had something to say, so he couldn't help but get closer to him, and said, "Since I'm already with you, you are my wife, and now my legs are hurting, you..."