The son is begging for his life every day [Transmigration Book]

He never expected that he would finally get a chance to get close to the water. Qin Guimu had mixed feelings, as long as he could make Nalan Jue look at him with admiration within three months, that would be almost easy to grasp.The main thing is, in these three months, will Nalan Jue rely on his subjective consciousness to treat his changes as perfunctory.

This is really worrying the little son of Qin who knew the script and changed his fate against the sky.

The two came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and walked outside the palace.

Qin Guimu felt that he should take the initiative to attack at this time, and followed Nalan Jue in two or three steps, walking side by side, and asked, "Where are you going now?"

Nalan Jue didn't look sideways: "Lantai."

Hearing the word Lantai, Qin Guimu paused. Lantai is Yushitai, Nalan Jue's office.

"Don't want to go?" Nalan Jue stopped and turned to look at him.

Qin Guimu raised a smile on his face: "Where can it be."

Nalan Jue snorted coldly, raised his foot and continued walking, Qin Guimu immediately followed.

The weather in June is always changing. As soon as the two of them walked to the side door, there were thick clouds and thunder. Before Qin Guimu could react, the heavy rain fell down, immediately pouring him into a daze. A trace of helplessness flashed in Nalan Jue's eyes beside him, he raised his hand to grab his arm, and as soon as he pulled him up he ran, and walked to the side of the carriage in three or two steps. He got into the wagon.

Before Qin Guimu could figure out the situation, Nalan Jue stuffed him into the car. Seeing that the curtain of the car was falling and Na Lan Jue was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Why are you going?"

Nalan Jue glanced at him, a little strange: "Let He Jingtian take care of the horse."

Qin Guimu just remembered that Nalan Jue was riding a horse. He let go of the other party's sleeve, and his face was a little red: "Oh."

Seeing that he was like a little squirrel who picked up a pine cone and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls, Nalan Jue was a little amused: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Qin Guimu was finally willing to completely let go of Nalan Jue's sleeves, sat in the carriage spontaneously, and waited for Nalan Jue to come up, but after thinking about it, Nalan Jue only said to let He Jingtian take care of the horse, but did not say that he would get in the carriage. Did I understand it wrong?He suddenly had a headache, and when he thought of how reluctantly he was pulling someone's sleeve just now, his face turned red.

"Wearing a book makes me lose all my guts?" He asked himself, "Or is the psychological suggestion too strong, making me subconsciously rely on him."

He hadn't researched it thoroughly yet, Nalan Jue went back and forth, and got into the carriage in the heavy rain. When he lifted the curtain and came in, it brought a gust of damp and cold wind, which made Qin Guimu, who was greeted face-to-face, shiver.

Nalan Jue lowered the car curtain sideways and sat down far away from him, with a cold face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Guimu sneaked a few glances at Nalan Jue. Seeing that people always looked like that, he understood that it would be better for him to be quiet and not to disturb him, so he lowered his head and lowered his eyes to think about the original work. , There was a lot of jumping in the middle, and in the end he just watched the ending directly, so he didn't know how Ruan Shizi broke up with Nalan Jue at all, and he didn't know what Ruan Shizi did to Nalan Jue.

Sometimes it is this kind of unknown situation that makes people more frightened. He sighed, wondering if he can return to the original world after committing suicide, should he try it?

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Nalan Jue's voice suddenly sounded in the silent car.

Qin Guimu raised his head in a daze, and met Nalan Jue's calm eyes. He opened his mouth and said weakly, "Well, I thank you first."

Nalan Jue turned her face away: "No need to thank you, I can't afford it."

Qin Guimu heard strangely from this sentence that he was keeping a respectful distance. After trying to think about it for a long time, he finally remembered something useful.In the original book, Ruan Shizi, He Jingtian and Nalan Jue are good friends who have known each other for more than ten years. The three of them cannot be called bamboo horses, but their relationship is rare, especially Nalan Jue and Qin Guimu. If one of the two is a woman, I am afraid They are a couple in Beijing.Later, the two broke up for some reason.

That is to say, after this quarrel, under the instigation of the young servant, the weak Qin Shizi went to the brothel that Nalan Jue repeatedly told him that he must not go there, and then there was Nalan Jue's participation in Qin Guimu.It doesn't feel good that the plot is suddenly connected, Qin Guimu's eyebrows stretched, and the corner of his lower lip was raised.

The smile caught Nalan Jue's eyes from the corner of the eye, and it had a different meaning.

Master Nalan, who was cold and unapproachable, became even colder on the face.

It was windy and rainy outside the car, and the atmosphere inside the car was not going anywhere. The two arrived at Lantai without a word, and entered the house with an umbrella. Nalan Jue only had time to ask someone to prepare clean clothes for him, and was rushed Busy yelled away, looking extremely busy.

Qin Guimu didn't mind either. After changing his clothes, he took the ginger tea handed over by Shumo, sat down on the chair, lowered his head and sipped his mouth: "Shumo, what do pen and inkstone like to do on weekdays?"

Shumo didn't understand why he suddenly asked about pens and inkstones, but still answered truthfully: "Fighting crickets, shopping in Flower Street, bragging with others."

"Oh, so what does he like to do when he's around me?" he asked.

Shumo was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered and said: "I didn't do anything, I just followed behind Shizi and pretended to be."

"Really?" Qin Guimu put down the teacup and asked lazily, the just-right doubt in his voice knocked in Shumo's ears, as if he already knew everything.

Shumo swallowed: "Yes."

Qin Guimu smiled: "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't tell the truth, go to Zhuangzi in the suburbs with Bi Yan to raise horses."

"Don't, don't." Shumo wrinkled his face, "He just likes to use your name to do something outside, nothing else."

"He also likes to point fingers at me and ask me to follow his instructions." Qin Guimu finished helping Shumo.

Shumo didn't dare to speak anymore. Qin Guimu wasn't stupid at first. He was yelled at by the pen and inkstone all day long. He had long thought that the son would lose his temper one day and sell the pen and inkstone directly. He didn't expect the son to Grandpa actually started with him first.

"Shumo, do you know who the pen and inkstone get close to?" the Shizi asked again.

Shumo thought for a while and replied: "No."

"Oh." Qin Guimu let go of his thoughts, another important figure in the book who blackened Ruan Shizi is Bi Yan, it seems that he needs to check again.

Nalan Jue put him in the room for a whole day. As the evening approached, Qin Guimu finally saw Na Lan Jue who looked a little tired. He got up to greet him, "Your Excellency, you have worked hard."

Nalan Jue's footsteps stopped: "I suddenly failed to greet my son because of today's incident. I was rude. From tomorrow, I ask my son to follow me and stay with me every step of the way."

Qin Guimu: "I will do what Master Nalan says."

Nalan Jue said indifferently: "Thank you for your understanding, my son. At this time, my son can go back to the palace first."

"See you tomorrow, Master Nalan." Qin Guimu was not in a hurry, and it was safer to take one step at a time.

After Qin Guimu left, Nalan Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and then breathed out again. Since seeing Qin Guimu in the morning, he had been waiting, waiting for the other party to ask him clearly.As a result, at the end of the day, Qin Guimu didn't even mention a word, and even accepted the emperor's arrangement calmly, and followed his instructions for three months, and when the heavy rain got on the carriage, Qin Guimu's strange behavior made him suspicious , Qin Guimu is different, in every respect, it seems like a different person.

It is also possible that they are just pretending to be false with him.Nalan Jue closed her eyes and rubbed her temples, then let's see who can pretend longer.

For the next half month, Qin Guimu showed up at Lantai according to his request. Most of the time, he was arranged to practice calligraphy and study in the bookstore. Only when Nalan Jue went out to run errands did he have a chance to hang out.

On this day, Nalan Jue went out again, and as a pendant, the elder son naturally followed him everywhere. He came to Lantai more times, and the elder son even put aside his calligraphy and ink, and was completely self-reliant.I came up and down by myself, and now I am riding a horse with Nalan Jue, and everything I see is new.

The eldest son who seemed to be a country bumpkin looked away intently, looked at the silent Nalan Jue, and asked, "Master Nalan, where are we going?"

"The Yulin Army training ground." Nalan Jue said.

Qin Guimu nodded, and asked again, "Are you going there to investigate the case?"

Nalan Jue denied it flatly: "Discuss the matter with He Jingtian."

Having said that, Qin Guimu wisely didn't ask any more questions, and Nalan Jue naturally didn't say any more.

When the two arrived at the training ground, it was just in time for the excitement. When the Imperial Forest Army was not on duty, they always liked to get together to show off their martial arts. The fights on the field were inseparable. One of them was He Jingtian, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army. She doesn't have any airs, and when she is in a hurry to fight with others, she will curse a few times.

He was kicked off the stage just after these few words, and He Jingtian quickly turned over and pointed at the handsome young man standing on the high platform: "Boy, if it wasn't for your brother's sake, I would have Throw you down."

The young man snorted coldly, and stared at Nalan Jue in a blink of an eye: "Master Nalan, let's discuss each other?"

Before the words finished, He Jingtian took the lead in booing: "Come on, Master Nalan, prove with your strength that civil servants can be tough."

Nalan Jue didn't say a word, walked down to the high platform in a few steps, got up on the high platform in a blink of an eye, and stood opposite the young man: "If you lose, go back obediently."

Qin Guimu raised his eyebrows, knowing him.

Under Nalan Jue's gaze, the boy nodded obediently, and the two immediately exchanged hands.

Qin Guimu was not interested in sparring, and looked around to find a place to wait. The scorching sun in July made him unbearable, and he was hooked by someone's shoulders before taking two steps. He tilted his head to look, and what caught his eyes was He Jingtian. Sweaty handsome face.

"why did you leave?"

"hot."

"My son is so boring." He Jingtian said, teasing, "Nalan secretly offended many people for you."

"Huh?" Qin Guimu raised his voice slightly, a little confused.

"I don't know?" He Jingtian looked at his surprised look, and smiled, "Nalan likes you, you really don't know and you should just pretend, didn't you two break up because of this?"

Qin Guimu: "!"