The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

The little emperor didn't finish what he said, but the meaning was obvious.

Zhao Jingci was so surprised that he looked at the little emperor without a word.

wife?Did the little emperor misunderstand what he said?

Seeing that he seemed unwilling, the little emperor pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy, and said: "The wives of ordinary families will massage their master's legs and waist to relieve fatigue, no matter what..."

Zhao Jingci's face turned dark when he heard it, such boudoir talk...

"Who did your Majesty listen to?" He gritted his teeth and asked.

The little emperor looked innocent, glanced at the book in the corner of the carriage, and said, "It's in the book."

This was because he was bored while driving, so he asked a soldier to buy it. The soldier probably couldn't read, so he bought a bunch of scripts and came back.

Zhao Jingci followed his gaze and found the culprit.

The light in the carriage was dim, so he directly lit the lamp, took the script book and opened it, and what imprinted in his eyes was "a certain gentleman visits his wife's boudoir at night, and the pretty lady presses her legs and pinches her waist attentively to go to the clouds and rains".

His face was completely blackened, he directly opened the curtain of the car, and threw the book out.

Outside the carriage, Lin San saw something suddenly thrown out of the carriage, and immediately became tense and alert, but when he stepped forward to pick it up, his face became blank again.

In the carriage, the little emperor directly raised his leg to press on Zhao Jingci's lap, and lifted up his white trouser legs. His eyes were bright and full of anticipation, as if he didn't see his action of throwing the book just now.

Zhao Jingci seemed to be at a loss for words. He looked at him, and then at his calf on his lap, with a strange expression on his face.

The little emperor's legs are slender and slender, and the shape of his legs is very beautiful, but...why does he press?

Zhao Jingci had a sullen face, pinching the little emperor's leg and trying to throw it away, but the tentacles were delicate and cold.

cold?

Zhao Jingci frowned, there was a heater in the carriage, it was very warm, how could the little emperor's legs be so cold?Does his leg really hurt?

Just when he was hesitating, the little emperor had already pressed his hand, humming: "My leg hurts, my leg hurts..."

Zhao Jingci's hand was pressed lightly and he couldn't take it away.

He pressed it subconsciously, and moved his palm to his knees. Sure enough, the coldness seemed to come from his bones, and the warmth in the car seemed to be unable to get in.

The little emperor hummed again, Zhao Jingci listened silently, and before he knew it, he really began to massage.

His palms were very hot, and the strength of his hands was moderate. The little emperor squinted his eyes comfortably, and hummed intermittently.

The next day, Zhao Jingci found himself asleep in the carriage, sleeping with the little emperor, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

But he soon remembered something even more unbelievable, he helped the little emperor press last night!leg!up!

The little emperor was still sleeping soundly in his arms at this moment, his face turned black instantly, he pulled out the sleeves that were being held down by the other party, with a clouded expression, he walked out of the carriage gloomyly.

The convoy drove again quickly, and Sun Deqian noticed that something was wrong. Although His Majesty often did some outrageous things to attract the attention of the Regent, but at that time His Majesty was unpredictable. Just get angry.

He only often finds trouble with the regent when his young majesty is physically and mentally wounded after encountering an accident, entangled in heart and unable to get rid of it.

But after the regent got on the car for the first time, the situation changed. The little emperor's way of attracting his attention was no longer to seek trouble, but to show kindness.The most important thing is that the regent never responded before, and he still abides by the way of a monarch and minister, but now, he actually responded.

His Majesty offered food, he was silent for a while, and then ate. His Majesty told him to get on the carriage, he was silent for a while, and then got on. His Majesty said that the carriage was stuffy, and he wanted to ride with him. He was silent for a while, and then got on the horse with the little emperor in his arms... …

Not right, so wrong.

When he arrived at the next post station, Sun Deqian beckoned Lin San over, and asked in a low voice, "Did anything bad happen last night?"

Lin San's expression was hesitant to speak, and he felt that it was not easy to say it, so he pressed his legs and squeezed his waist to read the words?

It's not that Zhao Jingci wants to cooperate with the little emperor, but isn't his purpose just to make the little emperor do ridiculous things earlier, so that he has a reason to depose the other party?

Besides, if he doesn't respond...

Thinking of this, he glanced at someone who was sitting on the main seat at the moment, with a proud and expectant expression, waiting for someone to serve him, and almost broke his chopsticks.

The little emperor was puzzled when he couldn't wait for his sweetheart to deliver the dishes. He turned his head and saw that he seemed unwilling, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "The wife of an ordinary family..."

They will serve the master for dinner.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jingci gritted his teeth and interrupted: "I remember saying last night..."

"I know, I know." The little emperor also interrupted, and suddenly he squinted his eyes with a smile, and leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "I am the emperor during the day, and I am your husband at night."

His voice was as soft as an air current, and the warm breath tickled Zhao Jingci's ears and his teeth itched with anger.

Husband?Zhao Jingci gritted his teeth and thought: What did the little emperor misunderstand about his small body?

The waiters around stood far away, except Lin San who had excellent ears twitched the corners of his mouth, no one seemed to hear him.

When Zhao Jingci left, he unconsciously glanced at Lin San more, and felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Ever since the little emperor "talked" with the regent and got a "response" to his intentions, the eyes he looked at the regent became more and more passionate, and he always wanted to be with him.

Zhao Jingci sometimes wonders why the little emperor just likes him so much?But he didn't think about it, maybe it was influenced by the memory of his previous life, or maybe it was because the Lin royal family had no less paranoid love, he felt that the little emperor was a little crazy in his bones.

The car drove for a few more days, and soon arrived at the border of Zhongzhou, and arrived in the capital in two days.

There are many mountains here, when the convoy reached a mountain depression, suddenly thousands of bandits rushed out, cutting down anyone they saw.

Zhao Jingci's face changed slightly, and he immediately ordered people to protect the little emperor's car, and he drove the horse to direct the others to form a counterattack.It's just that he was very surprised in his heart, obviously he had been evacuated, why is there still an ambush here?

All the people who came here were well-trained, and they were obviously just pretending to be bandits.

Where are they from?To target him, or to target the little emperor?

Zhao Jingci's expression was condensed, his thoughts were spinning, but his attention was not distracted. He drew his sword to block all the random arrows aimed at the car driver, and several bandits who rushed to the car driver had their throats cut by his sword. The sword body was filled with cold light.

The little emperor kept silent in the car, he actually wanted to go out, his heart was beating all the time, and he was uncontrollably worried about the person outside.

That's him... the future empress, he can't give the other party a title for the time being, it's enough to wrong the other party, if he can't go out to protect her at this moment, what kind of husband is he?

But Sun Deqian grabbed him tightly, crying and persuading him: "Your Majesty, you can't go out."

Lin Konglu shouted in his heart: No, I want to go out!If something happens to him, how can I live?

0687 suddenly blocked the influence of all love Gu, and asked: "Are you still going out?"

Lin Konglu: "...No, actually, I'm a little afraid of blood, and I think Zhao Jingci is quite powerful, and he should be able to deal with those assassins."

0687:"……"

Half an hour later, things turned out as Lin Konglu expected, the "Bandits" were all strangled, and Zhao Jingci's soldiers had already begun to clean up the battlefield.

It's not that they don't want to stay alive, but that this group of people has poison in their mouths, and if they are caught, they will commit suicide immediately.

Zhao Jingci was also checking the battlefield. When he passed by Lin San who was bandaging his wound, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the opponent's waist.

When Lin San was fighting just now, his clothes around his waist were accidentally cut by a bandit, revealing the token of the hidden guard.

Zhao Jingci had actually seen the badge of the Royal Dark Guard, but that was when the late Emperor was in power.After the little emperor ascended the throne, he changed tokens for all the hidden guards. The new tokens were rarely seen by outsiders, including the regent who had been guarded by the little emperor before.

But Zhao Jingci had seen this token before. After he was rescued by his confidant in his previous life, he went to the place where Old Princess An had an accident and found such a token there.

Later, through the memory of the surviving guards of Princess An, when Princess An was intercepted and killed, another group of people appeared to rescue them, and they were the group of people with tokens.

It's a pity that even with the help of these kind-hearted people, they are still outnumbered. In the end, Old Princess An was escorted to the riverside by people with tokens, and was forced to jump into the river together.

Afterwards, the little emperor declared that Princess An was dead.

Zhao Jingci suddenly understood why he felt that Lin San was familiar. In his previous life, he did not believe that his mother was dead. In order to continue to pursue, he ordered people to draw portraits of those who wore tokens according to the guards' memories. The face on one of the portraits was Just like Lin San.

In the blink of an eye, an idea that broke through the cognition of the previous life appeared in Zhao Jingci's mind: Did the little emperor send someone to rescue his mother in the previous life?When his mother's whereabouts were still unknown, he immediately declared that his mother was dead.

This kind of practice has a kind of protective meaning to cover up people's eyes and ears, but what happened to the few people who were suspected of being from the Imperial Guard among the interceptors?

Zhao Jingci suddenly realized that what happened in his previous life might not be all what he thought.He had been in prison at that time, and many things were heard later. In addition, he had a bad impression of the little emperor...

"Zhao Qing!" Just when his thoughts were in confusion, the little emperor stepped out of the carriage at some point and anxiously stepped forward to ask: "Are you okay? Are you injured? I wanted to come out to help you at first, but that old bastard Sun Deqian Keep pulling me, hey, I'm sorry for you, I didn't protect you well..."

The surrounding soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield had strange expressions on their faces. They looked at the little emperor's body and then at the prince's, and thought to themselves: Who is protecting whom?

The little emperor was still holding Zhao Jingci's hand, expressing his worries in various ways, but Zhao Jingci's expression was very complicated.

Did he misunderstand the little emperor?Perhaps, at least in the case of Old Princess An, it has yet to be verified.But the little emperor went crazy in his previous life, and tried every means to make him like him. For this reason, he didn't even care about political affairs, but he saw it with his own eyes, so it wasn't a misunderstanding...

Could it be that the little emperor really just loves him too much?

Just when they all relaxed their vigilance, another cold light shot at Zhao Jingci from behind. The little emperor saw it first, and rushed to block it without thinking, shouting: "Be careful!"

Zhao Jingci's reaction was extremely quick, and he hugged the little emperor and turned around, barely avoiding the cold arrow.Both of them failed to stand still, fell to the ground and rolled twice. When they stabilized their bodies, the little emperor was below and Zhao Jingci was above.

The little emperor opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to ask, "Is Zhao Qing okay?"

Zhao Jingci looked at the little emperor's dusty face with a complicated expression, raised his hand and pinched a blade of grass on his head, and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

The little emperor hugged his shoulders when he fell, but now his palms felt a little sticky.He subconsciously withdrew his hand, looked at the palm, and then saw a dazzling red.

"Blood..." The little emperor fell ill in an instant, as if he had seen something terrible, his eyes were blank, his breathing was difficult, and he passed out after a while.

Zhao Jingci's expression was astonished, and then his mood became more complicated.

Was it just that when he killed the bandit just now, he was accidentally splashed with blood, and the little emperor thought he was injured and fainted from worry?