It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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The summer palace, which had been idle for many years, became bustling after a long time, but most of the people who lived there were tossing and turning with their own thoughts. Xi Ye, the tyrant in the center of the vortex, was a little too relaxed.

Opening the window in the morning, although you can still see the wall, it is much shorter than the one in the palace, and there is no sense of oppression and deterrence. Beyond that, there are lush trees, and the faint fragrance of flowers floats faintly, as if you can't see the edge at a glance.

The food is also different. The mushrooms picked that day, the bamboo shoots that have just broken the ground, and the live fish caught in the mountain stream are lightly seasoned, and they are not as exquisite as the imperial dining room. The freshness of the ingredients themselves wins. On the contrary, they are very suitable for Xi Ye's current body, and his appetite is getting better day by day.

The mountains are cool, and the hottest season has passed. Xi Ye can sleep in Gu Cong's arms without even opening the windows at night. The bedroom is incensed, and there is not a single mosquito. He has a headache. He always sleeps lightly in the past, and he would open his eyes before dawn. He has slept soundly these past few nights, as if he had taken a few more medicinal baths.

Gu Cong was happy when he was in good health, and the people below also breathed a sigh of relief, only 1101, who was always monitoring the protagonist, couldn't hide his worry: "Xi Jinyu is already at the foot of the mountain."

Two privately-raised, elite "fu soldiers" and a team of secret guards from the same background as Pei Yi did not put all their treasures on Xue Hai.

But three full days had passed since the host arrived at the palace, and there was no movement from Xi Jinyu's side, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Xi Ye calmly said, "Yes."

【He is waiting for the rain. 】

It is almost an unspoken secret in the palace that the trumpet will go crazy on a thunderstorm night. It is rainy in the early autumn around Kyoto. If he is Xi Jinyu, he will wait patiently for the "auspicious day" that is most beneficial to him.

Besides, there is Pei Yi in the palace, if the other party is willing to risk his life to assassinate him, then the matter may become simpler, allowing Xi Jinyu to win without a single soldier.

"The protagonist suffers? Forget it," 1101 muttered, curling his lips, "He's all about asking Xi Jinyu for an explanation, and he has no time to talk to you."

Without Li Dezhong's help, with Pei Yi's current status, unless Xi Jinyu took the initiative to contact him, the other party would just wander around like a headless chicken and be abandoned.

"His Majesty?"

Accompanying him day and night, Gu Cong could of course notice that the little emperor was distracted occasionally, and liked that the other party would focus on him. He kissed the young boy sideways on the cheek, skillfully calling back the other party's attention.

The little emperor was born weak, and he has only recently recovered. Before he recovers, no matter how impatient he is, he will always help the other party to restrain himself. So far, he has not achieved the most intimate step, so he can only take advantage of these many small sweets to satisfy a little bit, or to appease his delusions.

The palace man guarding the door quickly lowered his eyes, secretly thinking that this servant Gu is handsome, tall and upright on the surface, but he is clingier than many women in private.

However, His Majesty liked this very much, and even his tone of voice was three points softer than usual: "Huh?"

"I went to see it yesterday, and the deer I raised earlier is still there." It took two days to confirm that there were no suspicious faces in the palace, and it was rare to come out. Gu Cong tried different tricks to make the little emperor move more. "Your Majesty, would you like to accompany me to take it to drink water, and catch some fish along the way?"