When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

When it was time to leave the capital, Si Shaochen suddenly wanted to ride a horse, and Yan Qingmo also followed him. The two rode on the same horse, and Lan Linglang, not to be outdone, also rode with Xiao Yu.

"Just left like this..." Si Shaochen couldn't help sighing, and turned his head to look, as if it was like yesterday, and these days were just saying goodbye.

The convoy that was drifting away was led by several guards, Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen were protected in the middle, but Si Shaochen looked at the strong arms around his waist and thought, what can give him the greatest safety The sensitive person is right behind him, so what is he afraid of?

When he was about to leave the city, a group of people in front blocked him, and there was no one else. Si Shaochen saw Tang Wujing who had lost a lot of weight at a glance.

Tang Wujing's face has faded from the immaturity of being a prince, and the whole body exudes the aura of an emperor. Standing with his hands behind his back, his figure is tall and his face is tense. When he saw them, he directly skipped over the people in front of him. , his eyes fell on his face, the eyes were unadorned regret.

Yan Qingmo narrowed his eyes slightly, he regretted not taking the carriage.Otherwise, Tang Wujing wouldn't let Si Shaochen see him, he didn't want anyone in Xiao who thought about Si Shaochen to see Si Shaochen at all, even if it was only from a distance, he wouldn't allow it.

The people around were all cleared away, Tang Wujing walked over, Si Shaochen turned his head and glanced at Yan Qingmo, and found that the people behind him had the same expressions, but their eyes were fierce, and they were silently confronting Tang Wujing.

Si Shaochen held Yan Qingmo's hand back, and gently scratched his palm: "Let's go."

"When did you come back? The palace will always welcome you." Tang Wujing said to Si Shaochen from a safe distance.

Si Shaochen had reason to suspect that Tang Wujing didn't dare to get too close because he was afraid that Yan Qingmo would hit someone, he shook his head: "The emperor's kindness should be left to others, even if I come back, I will come back to play with Mo Mo , and as for the palace—”

Si Shaochen chuckled: "That place is not for me, Shaochen can't enjoy it."

Tang Wujing looked at Si Shaochen deeply, as if he wanted to engrave him in his bones. Yan Qingmo couldn't stand Si Shaochen being looked at by Tang Wujing like this. ran ahead.

The guards standing beside Tang Wujing wanted to say something.But due to Yan Qingmo's identity, he dared not say a word.

The emperor took care of everything, and when he learned that Si Shaochen was leaving today, he hadn't even finished approving the memorial, so he waited early in the morning on the only way, and finally got such a reply.

Isn't it just a small Guyunlou, who dared to confront the emperor.

Tang Wujing watched the horse run farther and farther until it was gone, and then slowly turned his head. He stood still for a long time, and Si Shaochen's chic and wanton smile when he left was still in his mind.Unfortunately, after Si Shaochen woke up, he never smiled for him again.

"Your Majesty—" the guard saluted and was about to say something.

Tang Wujing glanced at him: "Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

"By the way, is there any news about Bai Luoxing?"

"Go back to the emperor, not yet."

The guards couldn't figure it out either, Bai Luoxing's body had been chopped up like that.But their emperor firmly insisted that it was definitely not Bai Luoxing, the clothes and accessories on his body were clearly Bai Luoxing's.

"Keep looking."

Tang Wujing only left a sentence for them, and then went back to review the memorial.

……

The place Yan Qingmo chose was in the south, and the group was not in a hurry, their luggage had already arrived. Lan Linglang thought it was boring, so she took Xiao Yu to visit the mountains and rivers.Si Shaochen and Yan Qingmo also left the main force and went alone.

Along the way, when traveling in the mountains and rivers, when encountering local customs and festivals, he would go to the countryside to play around, every time Yan Qingmo was reluctant, and Si Shaochen loved to see him who was unwilling but willing to go all out for him.

Of course, it was unavoidable that they would be cleaned up at night, but Yan Qingmo said that if you don't get married, you can't consummate the house, so Si Shaochen became bold.

"What kind of wedding does Chenchen want?" Yan Qingmo asked in a low voice as he kissed Si Shaochen's smooth and white back.

"It's just the two of us. Let's pay our respects. We don't need to fanfare, just be quiet." Si Shaochen knew that there were more and more rumors about the Guyun Tower, and the less opportunities for Yan Qingmo to show his face, the better. I don't want those enemies to know that Yan Wang is Yan Qingmo.

"How could you wrong Chenchen?" Yan Qingmo shook her head, "I want to give you the grandest wedding banquet."

Si Shaochen turned his head, hugged Yan Qingmo's neck, and shook his head lightly: "I don't want that, as the saying goes that Xiu Enai dies quickly, if others see us so affectionate, they will be jealous. Just show it to the people in the Yan Mansion."

"Is Chenchen worried that someone will recognize me?"

Si Shaochen was poked at the center of the matter, and it was hard to hide it anymore. He nodded: "Since you know, don't let me continue to worry about it. Your status is special. Although you are no longer a prince, the matter of the king of hell...

I don't know if Tang Wujing did it on purpose, there are more and more rumors, you have to protect your little life, I don't want to be widowed at a young age. "

Si Shaochen was really worried, he hoped that Yan Qingmo could understand him.But at this moment, Yan Qingmo was thinking about another thing. He always thought that Si Shaochen was playing with him every day, but he didn't expect that he had been paying attention to the affairs of Yan Wang and Guyunlou.In other words, Si Shaochen would take care of everything about him.

Yan Qingmo was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he really wanted to do something to Si Shaochen now.

Si Shaochen clearly saw the desire in Yan Qingmo's eyes, with a smile on his lips: "I'm not married yet, don't mess around—"

Yan Qingmo bit Si Shaochen's earlobe angrily: "You can't escape the day of consummation."

Si Shaochen snorted twice: "I won't run away."

The two of them hurried on their way, and when they arrived in Jiangnan, it was already three months later, and the new Yan Mansion had a different look.

But the general structure inside is still similar to that of the previous Yan Mansion, and there is a familiar feeling as soon as you enter the door.

Xiao Yu trotted out, followed by Xiao Yun.

Xiaoyun grew a little taller, and the tenderness between her brows and eyes faded. Her eyes were firm and she still held a sword in her hand. When she saw the two of them coming back, she excitedly called out "Your Majesty, Madam".

"They all praised me for being good at swordplay, and they even said I have talent!" Xiaoyun said happily.

Si Shaochen nodded: "Show me the sword dance later."

Xiaoyun nodded vigorously.

"Don't call me the prince from now on, but..." Si Shaochen glanced at Yan Qingmo, calling him the master seemed to call someone old, Yan Qingmo looked like he was just in his early twenties, "Call me the young master. "

Xiaoyun blinked: "Then madam is going to become young madam?"

"It's fine, don't call me the prince anyway, Momo is no longer the prince." Si Shaochen touched Xiaoyun's head, "Let's play first, the young master and I will rest for a while."

Xiaoyun nodded: "Then... the young master and the young lady should go to rest, Xiaoyun is off to practice martial arts."

Si Shaochen looked at Xiaoyun's excited appearance holding the sword, and didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Si Shaochen doesn't mind being called, and he doesn't care if others know that he is the one below. When two men are together, there is no need to fight over it. He just wants to be owned by Yan Qingmo, there is no doubt about it. of.

As for getting Yan Qingmo - Si Shaochen felt that he had already got him, whether it was person or heart.

Yan Qingmo stepped forward and put his arms around Si Shaochen's waist, he said with a smile: "Young Madam, go back to the house and rest."