Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Sometimes, if this person really wants to die, he can't be stopped.

Jian Yunqiao, who caught the emperor in eunuch's uniform and went to the mansion to change clothes, took the little emperor in Xiaoming's clothes to Wanhualou in a tattered carriage.

At the beginning of dusk, it was the prelude to the opening of Wanhua Building. Before it was night, people from outside began to come in one after another. The girls who were not named stood outside shyly, or covered their faces and mouths and chuckled, or Boldly hooking the young master's back, it's so lively.

The carriage stopped here, Jian Yunqiao felt nothing in his heart, but the little emperor in front of him seemed to have sparks in his excited eyes.

Even though he may only be ** years old this year, he has a small ambition and has been tempting wildly on the verge of angering Qi Guiyuan.

Jian Yunqiao went down from one side first, the carriage had no footsteps, he walked over and hugged the little emperor who was hesitant to jump off and put him on the ground.

The little emperor was awkward for a moment, but fortunately he didn't lose his temper. The two stood in front of Wanhualou, one big and one young. This combination was very eye-catching, like a father bringing his youngest son to meet the world.

Attracted by the little emperor's appearance, a girl giggled and said, "Hey, what kind of young master is this, he looks really handsome."

The little emperor frowned, and said in a low voice, "It's not as good-looking as my court lady."

The girl didn't hear clearly for a while, she was taken aback: "What did the young master say?"

Jian Yunqiao struggled to pull out a smile, and before he could get sloppy, the little emperor strode in: "Call me the most beautiful girl here!"

He is used to being an emperor, even though he is a coward in front of Qi Guiyuan, it doesn't affect his domineering side in front of others, this shout is extremely confident and generous.

And Jian Yunqiao, who was pacing slowly behind him, looked like a noble young man who came out of everyone in a calm and breezy manner. Some people's amazement comes from their source and appearance, while others' amazement comes from their source and soul.

He was dressed in plain white clothes, pacing carelessly, he was not very tall but by no means short, he was not so cold but not feminine, he had a gentle face, warm almond eyes, Gu Panzhi There is a kind of casual aura.

Some people just stand there, maybe not dazzling, but they won't be easily overlooked.

A woman leaned on Jian Yunqiao's body, but he pushed her away calmly, and he smiled: "I'm here with my young master, I don't dare to enjoy it without the young master's orders, please don't make things difficult for me, sister." .”

The bustard has been staring at these two people for a long time. Some people's wealth depends on bluff, and some people's nobility can be revealed from their speech and behavior. The little emperor is one, and Jian Yunqiao is also one.

They are all fat sheep. Tonight, Wanhualou is going to make a lot of money. The old lady dragged the oiran out and pushed her into the room: "Those two are nobles, so be careful with them!"

Jian Yunqiao, who was dragged by the little emperor, was brought into the room. He drank tea carelessly, and the table on one side was full of wine and meat. The little emperor couldn't drink at such a young age, so he had to be brave. He got drunk after half a glass.

Jian Yunqiao was afraid that he would drink too much and it would hurt his brain, so he took it over forcefully: "Master, you can't drink any more."

The oiran on one side covered her mouth and smiled: "Young master really loves young master."

"The young master is still young, so naturally he needs to take care of him more." Jian Yunqiao supported the little emperor's body and told him to sit down, but the little emperor didn't agree and pushed Jian Yunqiao away.

"Please ask the girl to get some hangover soup." He smiled apologetically.

Such a gentle smile with her head down made Hua Kui blush secretly. She has received many guests, but there is no one like this one.

She brushed her body and obediently went down.

Jian Yunqiao asked the little emperor to drink some soup, and the little emperor muttered: "Uncle, you are so disgusting. If you insist on forcing me to draw a picture of falling rain, if you don't draw it, let me drink soup. I hate soup the most!"

"pat"

The hand holding the spoon trembled, and Jian Yunqiao was in a daze. The picture of falling rain... If he remembered correctly, the picture of falling rain was the first painting Qi Guiyuan taught him to draw.

A few fragments quickly flashed through his mind, which seemed far away but clearly visible.

"Gui Yuan, why are you so good at drawing?" The young Jian Yunqiao bit the penholder boredly, looking at her own ghostly symbols, she was speechless.

"Because you're stupid." His head was knocked by Qi Guiyuan, it didn't hurt, but he still covered his head and let out an exaggerated cry, causing Qi Guiyuan to put his hand back and rub his head gently.

"You teach me, you teach me and I will do it."

He is purely playing a rascal, in fact, he doesn't want to learn to paint, but just wants to act more like a baby with this person and let him pamper him a little bit.

"You are too stupid, I can't teach you." Qi Guiyuan refused without thinking.

"You really don't want to teach me?"

"Humph."

"Ah, that taught me, so I'll give you a kiss, okay?" He proudly offered the benefit.

Then...then he learned the falling rain map.

At that time, Qi Gui's evaluation of his painting skills was: "Draw like a child, and ordinary adults really can't draw like this."

Unexpectedly, Jian Yunqiao smiled slightly. He actually forced the little emperor to draw a picture. He was really childish. He was always cute with a distasteful but awkward expression.

Many memories of his youth were deliberately forgotten by him, because taking them out is the unforgettable longing and sadness. Some things will not be forgotten, but they just cannot be remembered temporarily.

He thought that the memory of the original body had disappeared a lot, but it was still clearly visible.

There was a knock on the door, and the oiran came in, followed by someone, holding a bowl of hangover soup, her figure swayed, and the transparent tulle on her body swayed with every movement, as if to reveal the spring light inside.

Jian Yunqiao was still immersed in the memories just now, and he was a little lost in thought. He said a little carelessly: "Thank you, girl."

The little emperor dishonestly reached out to the girl beside him to hug her, but the oiran gave Jian Yunqiao a coquettish look, with all sorts of amorous feelings, but it's a pity that Jian Yunqiao, a straight steel man, couldn't understand.

She took two steps, and suddenly she seemed to have tripped over something, the hangover soup in her hand was suddenly thrown forward, and the person also fell over, everything happened in an instant, Jian Yunqiao reacted very quickly to dodge He swallowed the bowl of hot soup, but he couldn't avoid the person who was about to pounce on him.

The rich fragrance suddenly filled the nostrils, making it difficult to breathe. Jian Yunqiao helped her up, and she wanted to take two steps back calmly: "Girl, you are fine."

"Son..."

There was panic in Huakui's eyes, and she wanted to take another step forward and hold Jian Yunqiao's hand, expressing her fear.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and the old bustard followed outside. Qi Guiyuan stood at the door with a gloomy expression, as dark as black ink. Vigorous, full of hostility.

For a moment, Huakui held Jian Yunqiao's hand and felt a pain like being pricked by a needle. She retracted her hand in a strange way, and timidly hid behind Jian Yunqiao.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

No, girl, don't hide, to be honest, I'm afraid too.

Fortunately, the little emperor is still a master of death. At this moment of suffocation, he said: "Uncle emperor, are you coming to play too?"

Very good, Qi Guiyuan's anger was completely drawn out this time, he said to the woman behind Jian Yunqiao: "Get lost."

His eyes seemed to say, if you don't get out, I will kill you now.

The oiran didn't dare to stay, so she ran away in a hurry. She just wanted to make money, but she wasn't prepared to throw her own life into it.

The bustard outside also seemed to understand the identity of the person inside, so he didn't dare to make a fuss, and quickly closed the door.

Qi Guiyuan asked the little emperor who was still out of the situation: "Did His Majesty bring him here?"

The little emperor finally sobered up a lot on the brink of life and death, he said: "Uncle Emperor? I came here to inspect the people's sentiments..."

"Did His Majesty bring him here?" Qi Guiyuan frowned, and asked again without changing the words, as if he wanted to eat people.

The little emperor was frightened and shivered. Thinking of the price of making excuses and lying last time, he wandered back and forth between Jian Yunqiao and the emperor's uncle with hesitant eyes, and finally resigned to his fate: "I asked Aiqing to come."

"It seems that Your Majesty still has too little homework every day." Qi Guiyuan sat at the table, slowly wiping his dagger, the short knife glowing with silver light made people feel tight.

Jian Yunqiao glanced at the hopeless little emperor and felt very distressed, Your Majesty, where is your integrity?You said yes... are you not afraid?I beg you to be tough even for a second!

"Master Jane." This shout made Jian Yunqiao tense, just like the life-and-death roll call when he cheated in the exam and was called by the invigilator.

"The next official is here..." With a weak voice like a chicken, Mrs. Jian, who had just despised the little emperor just now, was shy.

"Do you know that officials with families in this dynasty are not allowed to go to brothels? Once found out, they will be punished with the death penalty." Qi Guiyuan said coolly.

The little emperor said: "Why don't I know?"

Qi Guiyuan said: "This king just decided to add it."

"Oh, that's it." The little emperor nodded obediently: "Uncle Emperor is wise."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Wise bastard, Your Majesty, don't flatter you just to avoid punishment!

Jian Yunqiao who was standing aside was trying to find an excuse to relieve the awkward atmosphere when Qi Guiyuan frowned staring at his hand.

"Don't you have a brain? You can break your hands while running errands?"

Jian Yunqiao defended in a low voice: "It was not careful."

The little emperor leaned over to look at the blood dripping out of Jian Yunqiao's hand again: "Aiqing, could it be that my sister just now has a hidden weapon?"

Actually not, it's just because the wound that had managed to stop the bleeding was pressed to the opening by the force of the woman's pounce, and the precarious blood coagulation function began to go on strike again.

Qi Guiyuan glanced at the silly emperor and sneered: "Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together."

The little emperor blinked and asked Jian Yunqiao: "What does the emperor mean?"

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Don't ask me, trust me you don't want to know.

He paused, and said flickeringly, "Say we are all smart."

Qi Guiyuan sneered, stood up and picked up the little emperor and walked towards the door, then looked back at Jian Yunqiao who was standing there dumbfounded: "Why, Master Jian is still planning to stay here and wait for someone from the Ministry of Criminal Justice to take you to the guillotine?" .”

After he finished speaking, Jian Yunqiao hurriedly followed, and when he got out of the room, he realized that from top to bottom, from inside to outside, the whole place was surrounded by imperial guards disguised as guards.

"System, what do you think will happen if I really find a girl?"

"Didn't you say ball ball, death penalty, and then you will be tortured into a ball."