Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Suddenly, the line came to mind: You stand on the bridge admiring the scenery, while someone in a building admires you.

At this moment, he had become a sight to behold in Zhao Qiyu's eyes.

"Did you have someone put it there?" Akahoshi asked.

Zhao Qiyu leaned forward and placed a kiss on his lips: "Do you like it?"

Chi Xing was moved, Chi Xing wanted to cry, and Chi Xing hugged Zhao Qiyu tightly.

She leaned in close and nuzzled against him, saying, "I like it, I like it so much."

The sky was cloudless, like a washed deep blue canvas, with an exceptionally large and round moon accompanied by countless dazzling Kongming lanterns, and below, the river was dotted with glowing river lanterns.

The two people embracing on the boat in the river become a small part of the painting.

Countless people looked up at the sky and made wishes upon the sky lanterns, wishing for their families to be safe and sound, and for everything to go smoothly every year.

at the same time.

In the middle of the largest river in the capital, inside a privately rented pleasure boat, Lin Yu was being held and kissed.

With a "smack," the man was slapped hard by Lin Yu.

She frantically pushed him away, backing away as she said, "Don't kiss me! You, you, I'm the guest, you have to listen to me."

Zhao Qiyan touched the half of her face that had been slapped, her eyes deep, and suddenly she smiled.

"Oh, a guest? So, how much reward does Young Master Lin plan to give this time?"

They approached step by step until Lin Yu's back slammed against the window, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

A gentle breeze from the river ruffled the boy's hair, and his eyes held a hint of fear and panic. Zhao Qiyan's smile widened.

Lin Yu felt uneasy at his laughter and regretted coming to the appointment.

He shouldn't have listened to Chixing and actually went to Nanfeng Pavilion to look for someone.

The madam said that the courtesan had asked him to meet her on the pleasure boat on the night of the fifteenth of August.

Lin Yu secretly left the mansion to keep the appointment.

These days, he has been studying the contents of that booklet carefully, paying particular attention to learning the positions for sex.

But at this moment, seeing that the male courtesan was almost a head taller than him, Lin Yu silently swallowed.

That night I was in a daze and didn't pay much attention, I just thought the male courtesan was handsome, I never expected him to be so tall.

Lin Yu hurriedly pulled out his purse from his waist and stammered:

"A reward, of course there will be a reward, but you, you stay away from me."

The male courtesan got closer and closer, so Lin Yu could only lean back, his entire upper body sticking out of the window.

Zhao Qiyan glanced down at the purse, then reached out and grabbed Lin Yu's hand along with her own. With her other hand, she wrapped her arms around Lin Yu's waist and pulled him into her embrace.

His smile grew even more wicked: "Since the young master has already given the reward money, then this servant will serve the young master well."

A tremendous sense of crisis washed over him, but Lin Yu couldn't push the person away no matter how hard he tried.

"No, let me go. I want to go back to the manor. I don't want you... um..."

He struggled fiercely, but in Zhao Qiyan's eyes, it was all in vain.

With his lips sealed, Lin Yu's mind went blank, and only two words remained in his heart: It's over.

Compared to when she was drugged last time, Zhao Qiyan this time is like a completely different person.

...Lin Yu gradually loosened his grip on the other person's hair.

After a moment, Lin Yu stared blankly at the roof beam, finally realizing that he hadn't lost money by giving it away.

The silver and banknotes in the purse were what he intended to use to redeem the male courtesan.

That's right, Lin Yu came here to redeem the male courtesan and take him home, just as he had thought before, he would find him handsome to keep at home.

Suddenly, he was turned over, his loose robe was torn open, and before Lin Yu could react, someone gently bit the back of his neck.

"Etc., etc……"

A hot chest pressed against his back, and the male courtesan's voice was deep: "Hmm? What does the young master want to say?"

Lin Yu's body trembled slightly, feeling somewhat helpless and on the verge of tears at his predicament.

"I want to be in **."

He spoke softly, and Zhao Qiyan pretended not to hear him clearly, asking again, "What?"

Lin Yu, enraged and embarrassed, shouted: "Upstairs!"

"hehe."

The man behind him laughed even softer, the sound so close to Lin Yu's ear that it tickled his ears.

"Alright, young master, come on over."

The two switched places...

A moment later, Lin Yu, his voice trembling with tears, cursed angrily, "Bastard!"

……

"Is the young master not satisfied?"

The pleasure boat swayed on the river, rocking back and forth. Lin Yu was so tossed about that he couldn't speak, inwardly cursing the male courtesan for being so inhuman.

As the night passed, Lin Yu cried until his pillow and sheets were soaked.

When I woke up, my eyes were dry and my lower back ached.

The light from the window shone in, making the whole room bright and cheerful.

Lin Yu was still half asleep and didn't know what day it was. As usual, he called out, "Someone come here."

The hoarse voice startled him. He stood there stunned for a while, recalling the absurdity of last night.

She was clean and refreshed, and her clothes had obviously been changed.

However, this room does not seem to be the general's mansion.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and the male courtesan walked in with a smile, carrying a bowl of porridge.

Lin Yu guessed that he had been taken back to Nanfeng Pavilion by him, so he wasn't in a hurry anymore and snorted:

"Don't laugh. Come and help me get dressed."

The young master's arrogant demeanor pleased Zhao Qiyan once again. He walked over step by step and personally helped him dress and wash his face, appearing completely submissive.

"Young master, would you like something to eat?"

Lin Yu, who was already starving, ate the porridge that was fed to him bite by bite. To be honest, it tasted even better than the porridge made by the chefs at the General's Mansion.

He casually remarked, "The cooks at your Nanfeng Restaurant are quite skilled."

Zhao Qiyan paused in feeding the porridge, but without explaining, she nodded and said, "Mm."

Lin Yu stared at his face again. It wasn't the first time last night, and besides, she had been served fairly well.

After much deliberation, Lin Yu decided to buy him and take him home.

"What's your name?"

Twice now, Lin Yu still hasn't had a chance to ask him his name. He keeps calling him "flower queen" in his mind, but it doesn't work.

"Zhao Qiyan".

There was no intention to hide it at all; the young master in front of him simply nodded and continued eating his porridge.

Zhao Qiyan silently counted three, two, one in her mind.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Young Master Lin coughed from the choking sensation. Zhao Qiyan reached out and patted his back gently, then asked:

"What's wrong? Why such a big reaction?"

Lin Yu was completely shocked: "Zhao Qiyan?"

Is it Zhao Qiyan, the one he's thinking of?

He didn't seem to have met him, but he had heard of him.

The Zhao family in the capital are all members of the imperial family.

Zhao Qiyan, this name seems to only be associated with the fourth prince, who was recently granted the title of Prince of Yan. He is the second prince in the court to be granted the title of prince, the first being Zhao Qiyu.

This man is the son of Consort Shu, the current emperor's most favored son. It is said that he almost made the fourth prince the crown prince back then.

"Ah."

Zhao Qiyan acted as if nothing had happened, making Lin Yu doubt that he had guessed wrong.

He tentatively asked, "Is this the South Wind Pavilion?"

Zhao Qiyan: "No."

Lin Yu closed his eyes tightly.

This time, he's doomed. If his elder brother finds out he slept with the fourth prince, he'll probably lose his leg.