Have you washed white today [Quick Transmigration]

When Lu He woke up the next day, Xia Zhi had disappeared...

He looked at the bright yellow tent above his head, surrounded by layered gauze curtains, the faint sound of music came from nowhere, and he smelled the rare ambergris at the end of his nose, he felt uncomfortable for a moment Willing to get up.

000 asked him coolly: "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Lu He said honestly, "It just hurt a little at first."

000:"……"

Sorry to bother you, I shouldn't have asked.

Lu He grinned and rubbed his limp lower back, he had somewhat regained his strength—as expected, as Xia Zhi said, the medicine would not affect his body, except for the momentary weakness at that time, now he His spirit was actually better than when he entered the palace.

000 thoughtfully answered his doubts: "Mr. Zhan is very considerate to you. After you lost consciousness in the second half of the night, he didn't bother you any more. He even changed your medicine with his own hands and took you to the medicinal bath in the apse. ——I have tested that soup pond, and it is full of precious medicinal materials, which are very expensive, and your body is in good shape, so if you keep it healthy for a few days, you will almost be healed."

Lu He: "...Is it my illusion or did you suddenly become more polite?"

"Well, this is actually what Mr. Zhan told you last night." 000 coughed and admitted honestly, "You don't know, at night, there is not a single ghost in such a big palace, and the lighting effect is comparable to ghosts." He just fiddled with the wound gauze and muttered like a psychopathic murderer."

The system shivered, he was still a kid who didn't dare to watch ghost movies all by himself.

"..." Lu He was suspicious for a while under the description of such a scene, and suddenly said righteously, "Don't keep calling him Mr. Zhan, it sounds weird."

"Okay," the system said kindly, "As long as you are happy."

He has lost his temper. Since last night, he saw that the progress of the host task in the new world has been increasing crazily. Needless to say, the protagonist's misunderstanding value has dropped to 30, and the favorability value has soared to 50. level—you know, a few hours ago, his favorability value was still -90, which is equivalent to jumping directly from killing his father and enemy to being a close friend. The host's 000 was dumbfounded.

It is true that there is a lot of credit for God's assisting Xia Zhi... But the host can bring his own cheats, that is also the host's ability, isn't it?

So let’s do it this way, it’s difficult to take it with you, it’s hard to take it with you, and you have a bad tongue, as long as you can quickly and satisfactorily complete the task to improve your performance, 000 looks at his salary card balance that is also rising rapidly, and makes a painful and happy decision to support all actions of the host .

Even in the system world, the truth that rich is father is universal.

Seeing Lu He turning over and sitting up nimbly, 000 couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do next?"

Lu He: "Can I just stay in the palace for a while?"

000:"……"

"I haven't experienced it before," Mr. Agent, who has worked hard all his life, yawned, and slipped down to the table to steal a piece of Yulu Cake—this little thing is really exquisitely made, and he already had it when Xia Zhi teased him with it yesterday. I really want to eat it, "Now I suddenly find that being raised by a man is really good..."

"Host……"

"Look at his bear look." Lu He was still in high spirits, "He is holding a tyrannical airs, but he is afraid of falling in his hands and melting in his mouth, and he has to run away carefully in the morning to take care of me. Mood, this kind of someone who is waiting for you during the day and doesn’t have to work at night can still be perfect | Where can I find the days of life.”

It's over, it's over, 000 screamed frantically in his heart: I actually started to think that what he said made some sense!

But it is impossible to be persuaded, even for the sake of salary in this life.

"...You can't just be corrupted like this, host! This is a vicious feudal imperial society exploiting society, think about your enjoyment is based on the blood and sweat of the people!"

Lu He: "..."

000: "?"

"Have you forgotten?" Lu He crushed a piece of pastry between his fingers, his voice was a little gloomy, "My original world was also 'monarchy'?"

"..." 000 wanted to slap himself, so he had to change the subject abruptly, and resorted to the last weapon, "It's going to collapse, host! Please be sober!"

Lu He clapped his hands, and slapped off the crumbs expressionlessly, then he got lucky and tilted his head slightly: "Look, you should have said that earlier."

000 thought to himself how dare I keep threatening you with this thing, you have such a bad temper...

"Whoa-!"

The table carved from a whole piece of rosewood was kicked over, and the exquisite pastry and jade plate placed on it smashed to the ground, and the pomegranate-red wine from the Western Regions in the luminous wine pot was overturned, and the bright red wine spread into the mess. In the middle, it seems like tragic blood.

Lu He was so disgusted that he brushed the bright red hem that was splashed with a few spots, casually picked up the whole set of robes that were prepared beside him and put them on, walked straight to the palace door, kicked the palace door open, and slapped Li Shoude tremblingly with his flattering smile. A crisp whistling.

There was a joyful neighing in the distance, and the green horse galloped joyously. The vigorous body of the horse surged in the morning light, just like a painting.

Li Shoude swallowed nervously: "Master Hou..."

Lu He got on his horse and rolled his whip around the plaque above the main entrance of the Ziji Hall. With a loud bang, the heavy wooden plaque fell down in response, and suddenly hit the ground, splitting into two even halves.

Li Shoude's eyebrows and eyes twitched together, and his whole face almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"Tell Xia Zhi! Remember what he promised!"

"Hou Ye Shen..."

"Fuck off!"

Lu He snorted, lifted the reins violently, and the green horseman stood up, quickly turned around, and rushed towards the palace gate with his master on his back.

Leaving a mess behind him, the two gates of the emperor's favorite palace were crumbling, and the plaque inscribed by himself was tragically broken on the ground. A gust of breeze blew in, and the chief executive shivered deeply on this spring morning.

It's over.He thought: It's useless for the emperor to run fast this time, Master Hou is completely offended.

……

Lu He galloped all the way to the outside of the palace gate, only to find a secluded path, eased the reins, and let the Qingcong horse leisurely lower its head to pick the new tender grass on the ground, and he also held one in his mouth, humming lightly. Played a tune.

It is the tune of my hometown, although the words are vague, but inexplicably, I can feel the distant loneliness of the galaxy rushing towards my face.

Lu He lowered his eyes, and the horsewhip randomly rolled up a Gesang flower from the ground.

000, who was stunned by his fierce operation just now, was so speechless that he almost weathered into the famous painting "The Scream", but when he finally smoothed his throat and was able to make a sound, he began to feel strangely that the host didn't seem to be doing anything just now Something out of the ordinary...? !

...Did I go, am I also assimilated by this unconstrained way of thinking?

Lu He took the initiative to talk to him: "Do you think I've done it too well?"

"Hmm...not at all," 000 said honestly, "I was a little shocked at first, but it doesn't seem too OOC?"

Lu He smiled: "Your judgment standard is much looser than before."

000: "I think you said before that Ren's character is multi-faceted, which is very reasonable-and this world itself is arrogant and flying, not as forbearing as the previous world. He already dared to talk to the emperor. The courage to challenge the board, now that the emperor has done such a thing, he is not to blame for being so arrogant."

"Children can be taught," Lu He nodded in a serious manner, and almost stroked the non-existent beard on his chin.

What he couldn't admit was that his temper this time really went beyond the scope of his character.

No matter what the original owner is, he is just a courtier. The emperor played such a trick with him and agreed to such conditions by the way. The orphan of Bai Xungui's family has come to today step by step.

But things are different now, he knows that Zhan Qingyun is in the shell of that moody emperor.

In the past, the Security Bureau always circulated two tacit rules: one must never say anything wrong with Director Lu in front of Deputy Director Zhan, and one must not report war damage to Directorate Lu without Deputy Director Zhan present.

To Lu He, Zhan Qingyun is like the air that surrounds him, like the breeze and running water, everywhere and indispensable, he can't help but relax in front of the other party, in the words of Lao Zhan—— A rebellious leopard has turned into a wild cat with its teeth and claws. He can't help but be presumptuous in front of that person, but he is the most careful, for fear of touching his bottom line and destroying the relationship between them.

Because there is only one Zhan Qingyun in this world.

Lu He knew that he had lost his composure—in the last world, he was still immersed in the deep fear of almost losing that person, his body was covered in spikes, and his long-term fear and longing that was about to torture him turned into resentment to some extent. , he counted all of Lu Chuan's tricks, but he was stingy with giving a little emotion. He was like a miser, holding his last bit of secret with trepidation, for fear that if it was revealed a little bit, it would be followed by the poisonous creepers who were secretly watching. Pierce the heart.

But Lu Chuan is really a good person, even Lu He has to admit that he is probably the most gentle and bright side of Zhan Qingyun's character - he still has some youthful indecision and innocence.

That youthful spirit softened his heart in half a year, and the layers of ice walls he built were vulnerable to a single blow, and were shattered by the bright sunshine.

So much so that when he saw Xia Zhi, when he discovered the piece of soul replaced in Xia Zhi's body, he really lost his composure.

If it is said that Lu Chuan's feelings are still forbearing, and he pursued them step by step, Xia Zhi's "like" has been so intense that it can burn people, Lu He does not admit it, but he enjoys it.

But he doesn't understand why Zhan Qingyun can like him in every world line, love him to death, but in reality, years of getting along can't change the relationship slightly?

What is the meaning of his desperately wanting to go back, to collect these fragments of loving himself, and to form a complete good brother?

He really felt wronged.

The tender Gesang soaked the flower juice between his fingers, Lu He looked at the blush thoughtfully, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

He got off his horse, and next to him was the surging canal that had just been excavated in the capital city. Weeping willows and green poplars stretched in the wind, and the fluffy catkins were about to disappear. On the shoulders, it seems that there has been a snowfall.

Lu He walked to the river, raised his head slightly, the soft touch floated on his cheeks, and disappeared again.

He couldn't help reaching out to grab the fleeing white catkin, and just as he took a step forward, he was startled by a shocking voice behind him.

"stop!"

Varied……

Lu He wanted to turn around in a daze, but before he had turned his neck halfway, he felt a black shadow suddenly rushing towards him from the side, his pupils narrowed slightly, and when he saw clearly who the figure was, he immediately removed his body's defenses, pretending to be Zuo's movements were sluggish, and he fell down with the force that was actually not too heavy, and rolled several times in embarrassment among the grass and flowers.

Tang Yizhi's high crown of hair was also crooked, and his meticulous hair was scattered. His face was full of anxiety and regret, and he pressed on the inexplicable Marquis Weiyuan. He pressed the other's thin shoulders, and his fair face turned red. , panting voice trembling.

"Are you crazy!"

"Who……"

"Don't do stupid things, don't do stupid things..." The always modest and polite servant no longer had his usual gentle appearance, looking at the general of the empire as if looking at a girl in a miserable situation, "Master... Lu He, Fengming...you look at me, think about Xiaohuan, think about the people at the border, please, please open up a bit, okay?"

Lu He: "...?"

Did the Tang Shilang get the number one scholar by competing in sand sculptures?

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