Transmigrating into a book: After getting married, I found that the target of the strategy has chang

A few days passed, and the monthly exam was getting closer. Suixia Academy had a strict assessment system, requiring at least five months of teaching and a monthly test. If a student ranked in the bottom five for three consecutive times, he would leave Suixia Academy and have to wait until the next year to enroll again. If a student ranked in the top five for three consecutive times, he would have the opportunity to see the emperor, be assigned a better position, and be awarded the emperor's handwritten letter as a sign of honor.

The dynasty stipulated that the sons of royal relatives and generals were not allowed to occupy the imperial examination quotas. If they wanted to enter the court and become officials, they could only pass the assessment of Suixia. Although it didn't matter whether they won or not, being expelled from Suixia was very shameful.

Since "that incident", Gu Changfeng was not as close to Shen Mingjue as he was at the beginning. On the one hand, Shen Mingjue had also caught up with the homework here, and on the other hand, thinking of the ending of the story, Gu Changfeng began to restrain himself from getting close to him and control himself from having any thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Shen Mingjue also knew that he shouldn't lie. He tried to apologize to Gu Changfeng several times, but was "avoided" by the other party.

However, recently, Wen Heng and Zhou Chaoyang's doors have been almost broken by Gu Changfeng.

He didn't need to take the test, but as people who had studied for a year, many people wanted to know the questions of this test. They were the eldest prince and the youngest prince, and they acted like they were close to each other, but in fact, they had bad intentions.

He didn't want to leak the questions, nor did he want to see Shen Mingjue, so he could only hide in these two people's rooms.

The day before the exam, Wen Heng couldn't help but wait on the uninvited guest, pouring tea while saying, "Prince, are you still in a bad mood?"

Gu Changfeng coughed suddenly and choked on a small piece of tea leaf. "Ahem, what did you say?"

Wen Heng sat by the window, wearing a white robe with a cold light that seemed to be far away from the world, and his expression was indifferent, with no emotion visible. He was indeed much smarter and more hardworking than his brother Wensheng. He had thoroughly read the book at hand. The prince had stared at him and read it four or five times in the past few days, but he really couldn't concentrate. "You and Master Shen," he reminded.

"From that day on, you seemed to be avoiding him. You are inseparable in normal times, but now you look for Mr. Zhou one day and me the next..." Wen Heng chose his words carefully, looked at him with his light eyes, and sighed softly, "If there is any misunderstanding, it is better to talk it out earlier. If it goes on for too long, it might make people sad." Wen Heng thought of Shen Mingjue's request and pursed his lips lightly.

Gu Changfeng's heart was suddenly filled with a bitter feeling. He realized belatedly that compared to the hesitation of temporarily avoiding it, what he could not bear more was making Shen Mingjue sad.

"We..." He pursed his lips, regretting his actions over the past few days. Suddenly, the scene of Shen Mingjue cautiously calling him Chang Feng at the end of class today appeared in his mind. He didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing Shen Mingjue's eyes.

Seeing him like this, Wen Heng knew that he could help Shen Mingjue. He patiently said, "Your Highness, you don't have to tell me. Mr. Shen has been restless these days because he offended you with his words. He had a high fever this afternoon. I'm afraid he won't be able to study with you tomorrow..."

Before he could finish his words, Gu Changfeng stood up and pushed the door open to go out.

The cold wind blew in from the door that was not closed tightly. Wen Heng chuckled and stood up to close the door.

Gu Changfeng ran over, and Wen Heng still said in his ears, "I had a high fever this afternoon." Why did he suddenly get sick? Was it because of me? Was he really hurt because of my indifference?

be terribly upset.

Outside Shen Mingjue's door.

Thinking back to the early days of school, he never stopped after entering this door. He always had a smile on his face every time. But not this time. When he thought of the man inside with a sad and sick look, his heart felt as if it was pierced by tiny plant thorns, densely packed with unspeakable pain.

Once, twice, three times.

His index finger clicked on the door, making a heavy sound.

The person inside coughed.

Gu Changfeng: "Shen Mingjue, it's me."

There was silence.

Then there was the sound of fabric rubbing against each other, as if the man had touched something. It was unknown how sick the man was, but it seemed that he had touched something. Then there was the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking. Gu Changfeng's heart tightened, and by the time he reacted, he had already pushed open the door and carried Shen Mingjue to the corner.

Gu Changfeng: “…”

Shen Mingjue was only wearing the light yellow outer robe at this time. Because he was sick, his inner robe was not tied properly, and it was loose, revealing his slender neck and porcelain white chest.

Gu Changfeng took a look and decisively helped the man put on his clothes.

Shen Mingjue suddenly held his hand. His hand was also hot due to fever, but Gu Changfeng felt that the temperature was too hot. His hands, which burned his eyes, seemed to be melting due to the heat and were about to merge into one.

No, I can't think about it anymore...

He lowered his head and suddenly noticed that Shen Mingjue was barefoot. He wondered if the broken porcelain pieces had hurt his feet.

"Prince?" Shen Mingjue called him.

A beautiful sound like a pipa song entered his ears, and a numbing feeling spread from his ears to his whole body. Gu Changfeng's ears turned red instantly.

"Let's go to bed first." He felt that he had made a mistake as soon as he opened his mouth, but the words had already been said, how could he take them back?

After putting the person on the couch, he immediately closed the door and lowered his head to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Damn.....It's so damn terrible...

Shen Mingjue was born very beautiful, probably because of his famous dancer mother. Usually, people just thought he was born well-behaved and pretty, but they didn't notice that after he got sick, his rosy cheeks were so attractive, especially when the hot air mixed with his faint fragrance sprayed to the tip of his nose and behind his ears, and his watery eyes looked at him a little aggrievedly...

He didn't dare to look at it anymore. The broken porcelain pieces were supposed to be cleaned up by the servants, but Gu Changfeng panicked and forgot his identity, or he didn't dare to stand up and face him. On the one hand, he blamed himself and regretted being "isolated" a few days ago, on the other hand...his clothes today were still light in color. If he stood up, his dirty thoughts would be understood by others in a way that was disgusting.

There is no denying that he has desire for Shen Mingjue.

Even though he didn't intend to complete the task of saving this badly-finished novel, and always had a mentality of "just deal with it as it comes, or just let it go when it comes", or he didn't even think about understanding the original author Gu Changfeng's thoughts, but he still... immersed himself in it.

It has been less than two months since he entered the book, and he has been immersed in it. Not only that, he has also fallen in love with a supporting character belatedly.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't imagine how he could pretend to be calm if Shen Mingjue knew about this. Shen Mingjue had a good impression of him. If he did this, it would mean that "Gu Changfeng" liked Shen Mingjue. What about Wen Heng? What about the plot? What about him?

No, I can’t let Shen Mingjue know that I like him.

It's just a physical reaction, all men are like this, it doesn't mean anything...

He didn't even believe the words he used to confuse himself. When he was in college in his original world, he had seen all kinds of men on the computer, but none of them could make him so...heartbeating. Just because of a word or a look from the other party, he had such a strong reaction.

After picking up the last piece, Gu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. There was no blood on the porcelain piece, so Shen Mingjue's foot was probably not injured.

"Ming Jue, is your foot scratched?" As soon as the two intimate words came out, Gu Changfeng knew that he could not pretend anymore. His voice was hoarse, full of unknown desires.

The man didn't respond, so Gu Changfeng called him again, "Ming Jue?"

When he finally couldn't help but look back, Gu Changfeng realized that the person had fainted from the burn.