Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Guiyuan glanced at him, ignored him, and said coldly: "It's okay, get out now."

Jian Yunqiao remembered that Xu Jianshen was still outside, he reacted, and muttered: "Okay, Mr. Xu is still waiting for me outside, is he okay?"

Qi Guiyuan suddenly asked: "Xu Jianshen?"

"En." Jian Yunqiao responded, and was about to get off the carriage, but was snatched back by someone and threw it on the couch. Qi Guiyuan said with a half-smile: "Master Jian saved this king, so naturally this king should thank you kindly." It is."

After finishing speaking, he told the people outside: "I won't go to court today, go back to the residence."

Jian Yunqiao tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-it's different to have the right to do so.

Qi Guiyuan leaned on the soft couch at the side and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Jian Yunqiao rubbed his legs subconsciously. With his movements, he lifted his robe, and the smell of blood wafted out.

It's not very thick, but Qi Guiyuan still opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Jian Yunqiao, who was dressed in a simple blue robe, and his face was a bit embarrassed, his fair face was stained with two plasters, he hung Looking at his legs, he looks cute and obedient.

Qi Guiyuan seemed to be extra gracious and asked: "Has the bleeding stopped yet?"

Jian Yunqiao was not sure: "It should be stopped."

Anxiously looking away, Qi Guiyuan said to the people outside: "Go directly to the mansion and let the doctor wait inside the mansion."

The coachman agreed and accelerated the speed of the carriage. When they arrived at the Prince Regent's Mansion, there was still a weird and depressing atmosphere in the carriage. It couldn't be said whether it was murderous or tense, but the servants thought it seemed strange.

The most frank one should be Jian Yunqiao, who stared at Qi Guiyuan when he got off the carriage.

Then I got ridiculed from the prince: "Why, Mrs. Jane, the golden branches and jade leaves have been unable to walk in the past two days?"

Jian Yunqiao glanced at him upon hearing this, her dark eyes were full of calmness and grievance, he stood up and wanted to walk down by herself.

This look made Qi Guiyuan inexplicably irritated, although he didn't understand why he was irritated at all, he couldn't help clenching his fists under his sleeves.

"hiss."

Jian Yunqiao didn't know where she bumped into when she bent down, she shuddered in pain, and the next carriage seemed to be on the execution ground.

"Tsk." Qi Guiyuan's sharp eyes narrowed, and the servants had already heard the news of the assassination of the prince, and they were waiting by the side.

But now no one dared to urge them, and everyone watched this unimaginable scene attentively.

Their prince brought someone back and bullied him, really... I can't bear to look directly at him.

In the end, Jian Yunqiao got out of the carriage resolutely, and Qi Guiyuan instructed the people beside him, "Take Mrs. Jane to wash up."

The most unbearable thing for this clean freak is mess.

Jian Yunqiao honorably used the soup bath in the palace. When he came out, the boy he was serving was the boy named Quewei, but Jian Yunqiao didn't come out, and put down the clothes in his hand: "The palace doesn't have any extra men's clothes. , it is not appropriate for young master to wear the clothes of our servants, so the slaves brought your old clothes."

"Are you still keeping it?" Jian Yunqiao's eyes tinged with a smile, he picked it up, and saw that the clothes were well preserved, and they were still a few percent new.

"Well, the things left by the young master are not allowed to be touched by the prince." But Wei Wei said in a low voice: "When you stayed in the palace, the room where you lived was cleaned every day. A servant used to get drunk and entered the house. The room broke the cup you used to drink tea with, the prince got very angry and punished many servants."

"Master, are you still angry with the prince?" But he didn't dissuade him: "Go and give in to the prince, the prince actually cares about you very much..."

He still remembered that during the time when Jian Yunqiao left, Qi Guiyuan went to the stall to eat, always ordered two bowls, didn't eat, just sat there and waited, sometimes after waiting for a long time, he would always ask: "Little Qiao What? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Where did the servants say that Jian Yunqiao had left Beijing long ago, and none of them dared to speak.

After a long time, the old prince couldn't stand it anymore, so he personally came over and locked him into the firewood room: "Let him think clearly before coming out!"

...

The prince didn't eat or drink, and when he came out ten days later, he was so thin that only a handful of bones were left, but he was not ordered to take the prince to see the old prince, but the very emaciated prince's first words when he came out of the dark place were: "Has Xiao Qiao ever come to see me?"

This is the first time that Que Mo has seen such a hopeful and cautious expression on the prince who has always been so proud and arrogant. He has a sore nose and almost shed tears.

"Master, the young master has already left, don't ruin yourself anymore!"

Qi Guiyuan has been sober since that day, but he doesn't seem to be there anymore. He started to learn to fight for power, he started to amass money crazily, and he built the palace magnificently, like a gorgeous and cold cage.

The whole palace smells like copper, the appearance that the prince hates the most, but a drunk man who has never had a party late at night, standing in front of the gorgeous room, suddenly turned back and asked him

"Quewei, tell me, does that person like it?"

He doesn't know and can't answer

In the past, he hated the young master and Jian Yunqiao for abandoning the prince, but now he just wants Jian Yunqiao to come back quickly and stop torturing the prince. Has the prince been sober all these years?

Jian Yunqiao smiled wryly when she heard this question, it was he who was angry with Qi Guiyuan, it was obviously Qi Guiyuan who refused to forgive him, okay?

"How dare I get angry with the prince." Jian Yunqiao picked up the clothes and changed them behind the screen, and he walked out: "Let's go."

This white dress fit Jian Yunqiao two years later. Jian Yunqiao has an elegant demeanor, with the charm of a scholarly young man. He has big round eyes and a baby-fat face. He smiles Sometimes it seems to have a sugary taste.

When Jian Yunqiao was taken to see Qi Guiyuan, Qi Guiyuan was sitting on a soft couch drinking tea, the room was burning with an incense burner, but it was very cool in summer, there must have been plenty of ice cubes, in the bright room, he was languid Sitting lazily, he must have washed up, his hair was casually scattered behind his shoulders, and his stern face was stunned for a moment when he saw Jian Yunqiao.

This person is wearing this clothes, this gentle appearance, just like when he didn't leave himself.

But Jian Yunqiao said: "My officer Jian Yunqiao, I have seen the prince."

Qi Guiyuan: "..."

He frowned, and let the doctor waiting outside come in to show Jian Yunqiao.

The doctor is the exclusive doctor of the palace. He came in with a medicine box. He was supposed to rest at home today, but he was rushed by an urgent order. If the prince hadn't been in trouble, the doctor would have suspected that the future princess was injured.

Taking the pulse carefully, the doctor said: "Nothing, the pulse is stable, it's just..."

This just choked Jian Yunqiao, wondering if she had some serious illness, Qi Guiyuan's expression darkened: "Say."

"This lord has been suffering from depression all year round, resulting in deficiency of Qi and blood, coupled with the lack of recuperation, and hidden signs of anemia, if this is the case for a long time, I'm afraid it's..."

Jian Yunqiao smiled wryly: "Doctor, just speak up, I can bear it."

The doctor felt that the gaze behind him was like a needle prick, and tremblingly said: "I'm afraid I will die soon."

The room was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop, the doctor wisely stepped back to prescribe the medicine, for a moment, except for the sound of cicadas, the two people in the room were relatively silent.

Qi Guiyuan put his hands on the armrest, his sleeves turned white, his eyes were gloomy: "Stuck in your heart?"

He sneered: "I don't know why Master Jian, who takes the money and is happy, is worried?"

Jian Yunqiao lowered her eyes, his mind was full of memories of the original body, that was when he was young and frivolous, he didn't know the sufferings of the world, and he was happy when he was with Qi Guiyuan.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. His elder brother was arrested and sent to the palace, and his parents moved his family to protect him. At that time, he had no choice but to separate from Qi Guiyuan. He betrayed both Qi Guiyuan and Jian Yunshu.

Overnight, the young man almost suspected that he had grayed his hair. Days passed, his eldest brother disappeared, and people said he was dead. His mother couldn't stand the blow and died of illness. Something happened to the family shop, and his father was worried. insomnia.

Even if his parents didn't blame him on the surface, how could Jian Yunqiao not feel the alienation from his mother and the sigh from his father with such a delicate mind?

One night when the family had just moved, he even overheard his mother saying: "If Xiao Qiao hadn't made friends with the prince, how could our family's affairs have attracted the attention of the national teacher? How could my son die in vain?"

"Yun Shu died because of him, I hate it very much."

As if covered by a dark cloud, he couldn't breathe, he blamed himself and regretted, even hated himself, why didn't he die?Why is he so useless and incompetent?

Such pressure caused Jian Yunqiao to be tortured all the time. Changes in the family, mother's death, and father's sorrow were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

If he hadn't traveled back in time, Jian Yunqiao suspected that the original body would not be able to last the day of seeing Qi Guiyuan again. In his life, living a moment longer would be torture.

Jian Yunqiao knew that Qi Guiyuan had a hard time these two years, but how could he have a good time?If he crossed over in time, let alone his life is not long, he probably already returned to heaven and earth.

When she came back to her senses again, her eyes were already foggy. Jian Yunqiao looked up at Qi Guiyuan, and he sighed: "My lord, do you really see me like that?"

Did they really have to go this far?

The person sitting on the soft couch suddenly stood up, he strode up to Jian Yunqiao and bent down, the man held his hand and pulled him towards him, Qi Guiyuan's eagle-like eyes were fierce: " Then tell me, tell me, why did you leave back then?"

"I……"

The hand holding him was exerting force because of emotional agitation, as if it wanted to crush a person's bones, Qi Guiyuan sneered, "Jian Yunqiao, in your heart, what am I?"