The salted fish script was played by me [Transmigration Book]

A low laugh came from next to his ear, He Yanzhi tilted his head, and his eyes met Xiao Hongyin's curved mouth.

"This princess has an interesting temperament."

Xiao Hongyin picked up the wound medicine calmly, looked down to see He Yanzhi's face was reddish, and looked at him blankly.

Seeing He Yanzhi's appearance, Xiao Hongyin's heart skipped a beat, and he called out to him: "What's the matter Yanzhi?"

If He Yanzhi was looking at him like this, he couldn't help but do something.

"No...it's fine."

He Yanzhi withdrew his gaze, turned his head down to stare at the ground, but then felt a hand nimbly picking up his belt, he hurriedly pressed Xiao Hongyin with his right hand: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Hongyin blinked and shook the medicine bottle.

He Yanzhi's Adam's apple twitched, and said, "I'll do it myself."

"How do you get in by yourself? It's better if I help you."

As Xiao Hongyin spoke, he exerted force on his hands, and immediately the coat fell down to his waist.

"Come and lie down."

He Yanzhi lay down on the bed with a blushing face, and closed his eyes impatiently.

In the dark, he felt cool fingertips across his neck, then his collarbone, and finally landed on the wrapped bandage. With a little force, he untied all the bandages, revealing the wound underneath.

Immediately afterwards, the cool medicine was gently applied, and a tingling pain came from the wound, and He Yanzhi trembled unknowingly.

"Hey, don't move around."

He Yanzhi felt that Xiao Hongyin's aura seemed to be in front of him, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to see it, so he had to control his body silently.

After the injury on his left arm was carefully treated, He Yanzhi waited for a long time before feeling the return of his shirt.

Xiao Hongyin put on the clothes for others, and regained his composure before He Yanzhi opened his eyes.

"What do you want to eat later? How about ginseng chicken soup?" He asked softly.

He Yanzhi was still blushing, and asked casually: "The monk is a vegetarian, where do you get chicken?"

"There are a lot of them in the back mountain, so I'll bring one of Yanzhi back to make up for it."

Xiao Hongyin deliberately didn't talk about Po He Yanzhi's appearance at this time, and covered him with a quilt happily, and ordered Liu Dan to guard the gate, so he really went to the back mountain to hunt pheasants.

He Yanzhi pulled the quilt over his face, hid himself in the quilt, and kept replaying Pingyao's words in his mind.

He... likes me?

As if He Yanzhi didn't understand this sentence, he tried to clear up his messy thoughts, but the more messy they became, the more he fell asleep unconsciously.

When someone lifted the quilt, He Yanzhi vaguely heard someone "tsk".

"I like to be bored so much, I have to hold back my illness to be reconciled." Xiao Hongyin caressed He Yanzhi's face, his flushed face was hot like a small heater.

He lifted him up carefully, and walked straight to the table with his arms crossed.

He Yanzhi was lightly placed on the stool, and there was already a cup of fragrant chicken soup in front of him.He sat at the table in a daze, Xiao Hongyin took a spoon and scooped up the soup and brought it to his mouth.

"Yanzhi?"

He Yanzhi suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Hongyin, who was taken aback by his reaction: "What's wrong, but there is something wrong with this soup?"

"...It's okay, I'll do it myself." He Yanzhi took the spoon and sipped.

Xiao Hongyin only felt that he was a little strange, and silently stared at his reaction.After He Yanzhi drank half a cup of soup in a daze, he seemed to have made up his mind, put down his spoon and looked at Xiao Hongyin.

"I have something to ask you."

"En." Xiao Hongyin looked at him with the corners of his mouth bent, waiting for him to continue speaking.

He Yanzhi took a deep breath and said, "You are right..."

"Dong dong dong!" The door of the room was knocked unexpectedly at this time, Liu Ci broke in regardless of whether the two agreed or not, closed the door and whispered to them: "The third prince is here."

As soon as Xiao Hongyin heard the news, he secretly thought that he was finally hooked, and He Yanzhi didn't have much reaction to He Yu's arrival, but the words finally got to his lips and were interrupted, and he couldn't say anything now anyway.

"Don't panic, it's business as usual."

Xiao Hongyin asked Liu Ci to tell Pingyao that there is no need to panic, and that she just needs to face He Yu according to her previous attitude.

"Where is he now?"

"Speak to the abbot in the main hall."

Xiao Hongyin nodded, and explained a few words to Liu Ci, Liu Ci responded and left the room.

"You knew from the morning that He Yu would come to the temple." He Yanzhi was not at all surprised to see Xiao Hongyin.

"Something happened in the mine, he should have a look, not to mention the princess is here."

Xiao Hongyin casually took a sip of the chicken soup and frowned slightly: "It's salty, why didn't Yanzhi say anything?"

He Yanzhi was staring at the spoon in his hand in a daze.

He just used this spoon...

Seeing that He Yanzhi was really strange today, Xiao Hongyin was worried that he really had a fever, so he reached out to touch his forehead.

As Xiao Hongyin approached, He Yanzhi looked at the magnified face in front of him, and couldn't help but want to blurt out, but he just opened his mouth, and the voice of servants announcing came from outside the room door.

"It's He Yu."

Xiao Hongyin heard that He Yu was coming to see He Yanzhi, so he hurriedly fetched a cloak and wrapped it around He Yanzhi.

For the convenience of dressing change, He Yanzhi only wore a white undershirt, the thin fabric could not cover his waist at all, when He Yu appeared, Xiao Hongyin immediately became jealous and stood in front of He Yanzhi.

It was less than half a month since they met last time, but now that the two of them saw He Yu again, their disgust grew stronger.

A guard of honor greeted the simple monastery, dozens of servants were cleaning the road ahead, and then their master walked into the house unhurriedly.

He Yu wore a crimson casual dress today, with a jade crown standing upright, black hair tied high, and his aura was as calm and majestic as usual.When he entered the door, he saw He Yanzhi's face was haggard, his left arm was tied up unnaturally, showing a very worried expression.

"Why didn't I see you for a few days, Yanzhi made himself into this look?"

He Yu wanted to take a closer look at He Yanzhi's injury, but Xiao Hongyin stood between them in a daze, not afraid of He Yu at all, and even looked at him with cold eyes.

The servants kneeling outside the door were all sweated by Xiao Hongyin's actions, seeing him standing up straight in front of He Yu, they couldn't help feeling a burst of admiration.

"Young Master Xiao is here?" He Yu's eyes fell on Xiao Hongyin, the meaning in his eyes was obscure.

Xiao Hongyin looked at him with a half-smile, "My lord has good eyesight."

Seeing this posture, He Yanzhi quickly grabbed Xiao Hongyin's hand to make him back up, but he couldn't pull it away no matter what.

"My lord is laughing."

He Yanzhi had no choice but to pretend nothing happened.

After entering the room and taking their seats, He Yu exchanged greetings with He Yanzhi, exchanged a few words, and then asked people to present all the rare tonics they had brought.

"I don't know if the wine last time was okay to drink? After returning that day, the genius doctor told me that the wine's medicinal properties are not complete, and there are certain risks. I blame this king for being too eager. I don't know if it is harmful to Yanzhi?"

He Yu didn't even look at it, and moved the soup cup on the table aside, and placed the white jade porcelain bowl he brought in front of He Yanzhi. The porcelain bowl had been wrapped in fox fur before, and now it was still steaming when the lid was opened.

"Nothing, thank you, my lord."

He Yanzhi glanced at the removed soup cup, and frowned slightly at the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Inside are some small and fine mountain delicacies, mixed with several precious medicinal materials, it looks unappetizing to look at random.

He Yu didn't know what he was thinking, seeing his frown, he glanced at the soup cup and said, "Yanzhi was injured so badly, how can you eat some coarse food indiscriminately? My king heard that Yanzhi injured his arm, so he deliberately I have prepared this raw bone broth, Yanzhi taste it quickly."

After he finished speaking, he pretended to glance at Xiao Hongyin casually.

Xiao Hongyin sneered secretly, with no expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to take the soup cup away, and said softly: "I can't compare to the prince, I really shouldn't use rough food from the mountains to damp Yanzhi's appetite."

He turned back to He Yanzhi and said with a smile: "Since the prince gave it to him, Yanzhi doesn't have to be wronged and settle down."

When He Yanzhi heard this, his throat seemed to be tightly blocked. He didn't want to take a second look at this shit.

"Thank you, my lord, I don't have much appetite right now."

Seeing that He Yanzhi rejected him, He Yu couldn't help but look at Xiao Hongyin more.

Xiao Hongyin sat on the side with a calm expression, and contempt flashed in his eyes when he raised his eyes.

"Interesting." He Yu just made a mouth shape, and no one else heard it.

He calmly asked his servants to remove the porcelain bowl.

"Yan Zhi came to Banshan Temple and didn't say anything to this king. This king happened to come to see the emperor's sister. If Yan Zhi goes with this king, this king will definitely take good care of Yan Zhi."

The cloak in front of He Yanzhi's body fell apart at some point, and He Yu's gaze fell on his immobilized left arm.

"What the lord said is that in the dead of night and there are all kinds of poisons infesting, I can't help taking care of it alone, but the lord has so many guards by his side, it's really enviable."

Xiao Hongyin closed the cloak silently, met He Yanzhi's eyes, and smiled bitterly.

"Ayin."

He Yanzhi knew that Xiao Hongyin was acting on purpose, but the look in his eyes just now made his heart ache, his right hand covered Xiao Hongyin's hand, and was held in the palm instead.

With just one sentence, He Yu was inexplicably ignored by the two of them, and he coughed twice.

He was so focused on competing with others that he almost forgot the business of this trip.

He Yu tapped his knuckles on the table three times, finally brought the two of them back to their senses, and said, "This king still needs to visit the imperial sister, Yan Zhi has a good rest, and if necessary, just come to this king."

He Yanzhi glanced at his hand knocking on the table, nodded and said: "Respectfully send off the prince."

He Yu got up and walked out. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Hongyin. The latter smiled slightly, and immediately closed the door ruthlessly after he left the room.

Xiao Hongyin turned around and saw He Yanzhi staring straight at his direction, pretending to be wronged and said: "Could it be that Yanzhi is reluctant to leave the king of Xizhou?"

He Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and deliberately choked him: "So what if you don't want to, you're all going away because of your anger."

Xiao Hongyin was successfully aroused with jealousy, and came to He Yanzhi and raised his chin to look at him.

"If you really want to meet, there is naturally a way to meet privately, so why should Yanzhi keep it from me?"

Xiao Hongyin's words came suddenly, and He Yanzhi immediately realized that this person must have noticed the secret signal He Yu sent him just now.

But He Yanzhi didn't intend to hide it from him, but Xiao Hongyin asked anxiously before he could speak in the future.

The force on the chin became a little heavier, and He Yanzhi also felt an unknown fire, and broke free from Xiao Hongyin's hand: "Since you know it, why bother to ask me again, and there is no one around you to stop you."

He didn't care about Xiao Hongyin's reaction, he got up, went to the closet, turned over his coat and walked behind the screen.

Xiao Hongyin stayed where he was, and couldn't help but want to help He Yanzhi when he heard He Yanzhi's inhalation due to the wound, but the two had a quarrel, so he could only sit silently on the stool and watch the figure behind the screen.

The author has something to say: He Yanzhi and Xiao Hongyin are sticky in front of them.

He Yu: ...Smelly couple, bah!

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