(BL) Almighty Strategy Game [quick wear] BOOK 1

Chapter 115

Jiang Li recited the tongue twister so fast that Xiao Qiheng hadn't realized what he was reading, and he had already read it. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Qiheng only understood the first "eight" character.

Jiang Li noticed the somewhat confused expression, and snickered in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Your Highness, don't you think it's very interesting? The servant will give you another paragraph!"

"Wait..." Xiao Qiheng just wanted to stop it. He came when he heard him open his mouth: "Blue grapes, purple grapes, green grapes, no purple grapes, purple grapes, don't spit out the grape skins, don't eat grapes, and spit out the grape skins!"

Xiao Qiheng: "..." Guzhen owes you in a previous life.

Seeing Xiao Qiheng's indescribable expression, Jiang Li held back his laughter until his mouth was twitching. He pinched his thighs with his fingers to the side, and then he finally endured: "Your Highness, do you still want to hear it?"

Xiao Qiheng's face darkened, if he continued If you listen, you will be mad at him sooner or later. He threw the collection of poems in his hand on the table, and taught a lesson with a stern face: "It's a mess, what are you reading?"

"A tongue twister." Not afraid of his face, he repeated word by word, "Circle, speak, order."

"You..."

"His Royal Highness!"

At this time, Zhao Qing came in from the outside, walking in a hurry, as if there was something important. report.

Jiang Li resigned wisely, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Xiao Qiheng say from behind, "Stop."

He turned around and smashed a book in front of him, and quickly reached out to catch it. At first glance, it was the Yulin he was reading recently. The poetry collection, he looked at Xiao Qiheng puzzled, the other party was taking the letter from Zhao Qing, and said without looking up: "Take it, copy it from scratch, and give it to me tomorrow."

Jiang Li: "..." No will not die.

After he left, Zhao Qing glanced at the closed door and asked Xiao Qiheng with a smile, "Your Highness, why did you punish Jiang Li for copying books again, isn't he the most annoying?"

Xiao Qiheng glanced at him: "Why, do you want to copy it for him?"

"No no no." Zhao Qing waved his hand quickly, he would rather practice a day of kung fu than copy a book, "I just ask casually, casually. Ask."

Xiao Qiheng opened the letter, read the contents quickly, then threw the letter into the fire beside him to burn, tapped his finger on the table, thought for a while, and said, "Arrange the two of Ziyao. Enter the palace."

"Yes." Zhao Qing nodded, "His Royal Highness, that side of Xiyang Pass..."

"No problem." Xiao Qiheng said, writing a few words on the paper and stuffing it into a new envelope.

If Jiang Li was here, he would find that Xiao Qiheng's font at this time was very different from what he usually wrote.

Zhao Qing stepped forward to receive the letter, sealed it with beeswax, and immediately took out another letter from his arms and handed it to Xiao Qiheng: "This is a letter from Mrs. Zheng Yu, Xiaohou."

Xiao Qiheng took it and read it. Eyes, I found that it was all nonsense as usual, so I simply threw it into the oven and burned it.

Seeing this, Zhao Qing thought that the letters that His Highness had sent back to the little Marquis for so many years could be counted with two hands, and most of them contained the word "read", so the little Marquis insisted on writing back letters, which was really moving. brotherhood.

On the other side, after Jiang Li came out of the main hall, he held the Sydney Shunli that came out of the hall in one hand, and the Yulin Poetry Book in the other hand, he wanted to cry without tears.

"Master host." The system said, "The facts tell us, don't get carried away."

"You are right." Jiang Li was deeply touched, and shoved the poetry collection into his arms.

It has entered the deep winter now. Although there is no snow, the weather is extremely cold. It is good to have a charcoal fire in the hall. As soon as you go outside, you can feel the wind pouring in from your neck, and it is freezing cold.

Jiang Li shrank his neck, sighed at his palms, warmed them, and turned to go to the dining room.

During this period of time, he insisted on stewing a cup of medicinal soup for Xiao Qiheng every day. Most of the medicinal materials were exchanged with points from the system mall, which was much better than what he received in the pharmacy, which was of great help in conditioning Xiao Qiheng's body.

Mammy Zhou, who was busy in the small yard of the kitchen, saw him coming, she stopped flipping her hands and said with a smile, "Xiao Li is here."

After Jiang Li used his real name, everyone stopped calling him "Little Li". "Little Ion", but Mammy Zhou felt that it was a little strange to call Jiang Li, so she simply called him Xiaoli.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Jiang Li walked over and saw straw mushrooms on the sieve.

"I got a lot of straw mushrooms today. I'll show them." Mother Zhou said, "Why are you here, don't you need to study with His Royal Highness?"

"His Royal Highness and Big Brother Zhao have something to talk about, I'll come over and cook for him. Order something to drink." Jiang Li put the pears in her hands aside and helped her to pour out the straw mushrooms in the basket, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No need." , "I haven't put out the fire on the stove, you can go."

"Okay."

Jiang Li went into the kitchen, washed the pears, and cut them into pieces.

Xiao Qiheng had a stuffy cough in the past two days. The imperial doctor came to see him in the morning and said it was a hot cough caused by lung heat. He prescribed a prescription, but Xiao Qiheng was not willing to take the medicine and would rather just cough like this.

Chuanbei Bingtang Sydney has the effect of relieving cough and reducing phlegm, so he specially came to cook a cup for Xiao Qiheng.

By the time he cooked the stuff and brought it back, Zhao Qing had already left, and Xiao Qiheng sat on the desk by himself and looked at the copybooks he had been practicing these days.

Jiang Li put the food box on the table, took out the rock candy Sydney and put it in Xiao Qiheng's hand, lifted the lid and said, "Your Highness, have something to drink, it will relieve cough and moisten your lungs."

Bingtang Sydney was delivered as soon as it was taken out of the pot. As soon as the lid was opened, a sweet smell wafted out of the heat and penetrated into Xiao Qiheng's nose. He put down the copybook in his hand, looked down at the Sydney in the porcelain cup, and looked up at Jiang Li: "Did you boil it?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Li nodded and pushed the porcelain cup in front of him, "Sweet , drink it."

Xiao Qiheng: "..." I always feel that this "sweet" sentence has the feeling of coaxing a child.

In addition to the sweetness of pear and rock sugar, there is also the bitterness of Sisi Chuanbei in the rock sugar Sydney. The two are mutually restrained, and the taste is mixed just right. There is no sweetness at all, and it is very mellow and delicious.

After drinking a cup, Xiao Qiheng felt that the stuffy feeling in his throat seemed to be better. As soon as he put down the porcelain Gu, he heard Jiang Li ask, "Is it delicious? Your Highness?"

"Is it okay?" Xiao Qiheng said, thinking that it was true Better than soup.

"Then, for the sake of the servant's diligence, let's negotiate, don't we need to copy the poetry collection?" Jiang Li asked expectantly.

Xiao Qiheng looked at him: "Haggling? Want to copy one more copy?"

"...Half a copy will do?" Jiang Li put his hands together, "Half a copy! I massage for you every night, and after copying one more copy, my fingers cramp. ."

Xiao Qiheng saw his wrinkled face, a pitiful look, and even called himself "I", thinking that he was extremely reluctant to copy poetry collections, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay."

Jiang . Li smiled happily: "Your Highness, you are really one..."

Xiao Qiheng interrupted him: "Let's change to practicing the piano.

" I thought I heard it wrong: "Practicing the piano?"

"Well." Xiao Qiheng nodded, "Go get the phoenix tail and start learning the piano today."

Jiang Li: "..." No, to be fair, I am in the real world to perform You don't need to be so versatile when you're in the circle, not to mention I'm just a eunuch! ! Can you let me go? ! !

Seeing Jiang Li's unrequited expression, Xiao Qiheng was in a very happy mood, thinking to himself, I can't cure you if I'm alone.

In the end, Xiao Qiheng did not let him go. Since then, he has another task in his daily life - learning the guqin.

Jiang Li often couldn't help but think that he was probably the most versatile eunuch in this palace.

In the busy days, Jiang Li ushered in his first New Year's Eve in this world.

Even on this meaningful day, the Hall of Qinghe was still a place forgotten by everyone, and even Xiao Qiheng was not present at the New Year's Eve banquet set by the emperor.

Xiao Qiheng didn't care about this, he had gotten used to it over the years.

His mother had passed away, and his grandfather had also died of wrongdoing. The New Year's Eve had no meaning to him, and it was no different from every day in the past.

In all these years, he has not spoken, and other people in the Qinghe Palace have not dared to mention the New Year's Eve, just add two more dishes to dinner.

However, with Jiang Li here this year, the situation is different.

As the New Year was approaching, Jiang Li took Cui Ya and the others to clean the entire Qinghe Temple inside and out. Then every door was replaced with new red lanterns, and new window grilles were pasted on the windows. It's not that the palace does not allow the firing of artillery battles without permission, he also wants to prepare two rolls of artillery battles to be released.

Of course, he had already asked Xiao Qiheng for instructions before preparing these things, and only moved his hands after permission.

While they were busy, Xiao Qiheng was practicing calligraphy in the study by himself. After practicing for a long time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Jiang Li's voice: "Your Highness, can the servants come in?"

"Come in. "Xiao Qiheng put down the pen in his hand and saw him push the door in.

Jiang Li held a handful of plum blossoms in his hand, and as he walked, Xiao Qiheng smelled a refreshing fragrance.

"I'll give you some fresh plum blossoms." Jiang Li said, walked to the vase, took down some withered plum blossoms, inserted the fresh ones, and then left Xiao Qiheng alone. , back out.

The door was gently closed, and Xiao Qiheng was left alone in the room. Xiao Qiheng looked at the plum blossoms in the vase for a while, and lightly curled the corner of his lips. Instead of practicing calligraphy, he turned his wheelchair and left the study.

There are also small lanterns hanging on the trees in the yard and under the corridor, which does seem to have a somewhat beaming atmosphere.

The Qinghe Palace has been deserted, and it has been a long time since I saw such a dress. Xiao Qiheng couldn't help but glanced at it twice, and saw that a small lantern was not hung securely, and when the wind blew, it fell into the flowerbed under the tree.

He turned the wheelchair over, reached out and picked up the small lantern, turned it around, and found that there were words written on it. After seeing the content clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

- I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is safe and happy.

This is Jiang Li's handwriting, and he can see it at a glance.

He looked up at the other lanterns on the tree, each with a line of small print, all of the same content.

There are several lanterns hanging on every tree in the whole yard.

Xiao Qiheng didn't know when Jiang Li wrote this. He didn't tell him, nor did he ask himself for credit as usual. If he hadn't picked it up on a whim, he might never have found it.

And Jiang Li, the little bastard, usually hates practicing calligraphy the most.

Looking at this small line of words, Xiao Qiheng's mind came to the appearance of Jiang Li lying on the table and writing them down, stroke by stroke. At that moment, his heart, which had been cold for many years, suddenly seemed to be covered with the palm of his hand. Covered with a touch of warmth.

Just as he was rubbing the lantern in his hand, the voices of Zhou Mama and Cui Ya came from the other side of the half wall.

"Mommy, today is New Year's Eve. I don't know what my mother and the others are doing. I haven't been home for New Year's Eve for several years."

"Silly girl, your mother must be thinking of you just like you, thinking about you."

"That's right, I really hope to be of age to leave the palace soon."

"..."

Xiao Qiheng glanced towards the wall and put his hand in his hand. Put the lantern back to its original place and turn the wheelchair towards the main hall.

Not long after dinner, Jiang Li and Xiao Qiheng were in the hall, one reading and the other practicing calligraphy.

Suddenly there was the sound of fireworks outside, Jiang Li heard the sound, put down his pen and pushed Xiao Qiheng to the door, and saw the night was lit up by colorful fireworks.

Looking at the direction of the fireworks, the location of the fire should be where the emperor held a banquet, which is a little far from the Qinghe Palace, so the scenery you see is not complete.

Jiang Li looked at the fireworks that exploded in the air and then scattered everywhere. He was a little dazed, remembering the scene when Chi Fang took him to the suburbs to set off fireworks.

Even if the other party is still by his side, he no longer remembers the past between them, and he is the only one who is chasing after life after life.

Xiao Qiheng, who was beside him, noticed that something was wrong with him, and there was an ageless loneliness on his tender face, as if he had lost something important.

Getting used to Jiang Li's usual ghostly and energetic appearance, Xiao Qiheng found that he didn't like his expression like this.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Qiheng asked aloud, trying to pull his mind back.

"Huh?" Jiang Li returned to his senses, met his eyes, and smiled, "No, it's just that the fireworks are so beautiful that I was instantly fascinated."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." Jiang Li looked away The splendor that fell and rose, said softly, "I like it very much."

But I prefer what you put for me.

Xiao Qiheng looked at him for a while, remembered the conversation between Cuiya and Zhou Mama in the afternoon, thought he was homesick, and asked, "Do you want to leave the palace?"

"Out of the palace?" Jiang Li didn't understand why he suddenly said this, "Why do you want to leave the palace?"

"Don't you want to go home?" Xiao Qiheng asked.

Jiang Li shook his head and said, "The slave's parents are no longer there. For the slave now, the Hall of Qinghe is my home, and the slave doesn't want to go anywhere."

Xiao Qiheng looked at him, as if to confirm the truth of what he said. Sex, Jiang Li knew that because of his situation, he did not easily trust others over the years, so he squatted down, looked up at him slightly, and said seriously: "Your Highness, everything I said is true, maybe you don't believe it. , but as long as you don't drive me away, Your Highness, I will be His Highness's person for the rest of my life, and I will never betray you."

He did not call himself a servant, but "I". This is actually very disrespectful, but it is in such an expression that people have the feeling that he is swearing with his life.

Xiao Qiheng looked at him, seeing the firmness in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the small line of words on the small lantern.

Xiao Qiheng's hand under the blanket on his knees slightly clenched into a fist, he slowly turned his eyes away, looked at the dim sky in the distance, and said in a flat tone, "Remember what you said today."

Jiang Li slightly He smiled and looked at him tenderly: "Yes, Your Highness."

At the same time, the system reminded in his mind: "Congratulations to the host, the male lead's favorability has increased by 10%, and the current favorability is 15%."

Because this Because of his young age, Jiang Li never started to attack Xiao Qiheng, and now it has risen to 15%, which is just a little favor of Xiao Qiheng after he put down his defenses, and has nothing to do with other feelings.

Jiang Li is not in a hurry, the real strategy will at least wait for this body to become an adult.

After massaging Xiao Qiheng's legs, Jiang Li left the bedroom.

After this period of massage, the blood vessels of Xiao Qiheng's legs have been unclogged a lot, so the massage was reduced from one hour to half an hour.

After staying in the main hall for a whole day, Jiang Li hadn't washed yet. He went back to the house to get his clothes and went to the bath room. As soon as he took off his coat, he heard the system remind: "The system is being upgraded... 10%... 25%... 40%...65%..."

Upgrade?

Jiang Li remembered that the last upgrade was when the last world cutie was locked in a small black room, and now he has been upgraded again. He can't help but worry that it will be locked again, so he hastily asked: "Little cutie? Are you still there?!"

"... ...78%...90%...100%...The upgrade is complete."

"I'm here." The system replied aloud, "Thank you for your concern, my host, I'm fine. After the upgrade, the system runs much smoother."

"That's good. "Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and he was ready to take off his pants when he saw that it was all right, "Why did you update suddenly?"

"Because the host's points increased, so I also upgraded." The system said, and called out the game's virtual tablet, "I just detected that the items in the mall have been updated a lot after the system update. Would you like to check it?"

"Okay." Jiang Li stopped taking off his pants, pulled a stool and sat down, and began to open the mall .

The things in the mall have indeed increased a lot. Jiang Li saw that several medicinal herbs were useful to Xiao Qiheng, so he exchanged his points for it, and also exchanged two wooden massagers to massage the other side.

Turning to the last page, Jiang Li's finger stopped on one of the items.

"Returning Yang Pill."

Jiang Li read the name of the item. This is a new item. What caught his attention was not its name, but the very high points redeemed, and almost all of Jiang Li's current points could be redeemed.

"What the hell is so expensive." Jiang Li muttered to himself, and clicked to check the properties of the item.

[Item name] Huanyang Pill

[Item Effect] Specializes in treating various symptoms such as impotence, premature ejaculation, incontinence, celestial castration, human castration and other symptoms. Let you restore the man's body! Hard, tall and durable! Not a dream! !

Jiang Li: "..." The introduction to this mall is as simple and rude as ever!

"Master host, this seems to be suitable for you." The system reminded in a low voice, "It's just a little expensive."

"Can I have my eggs expensive?!" Jiang Li exchanged points for the Yang Yang Dan without saying a word. Points can be earned again, but there are no eggs, and you can't grow them yourself! !

After the exchange, Jiang Li clicked on the item to use, and after using it for less than half a minute, he suddenly felt a little swollen and hot below, as if something had grown out.

At this moment, Jiang Li had the urge to burst into tears. God knows that these days, every time he goes to the toilet and takes a bath, he has an indescribable feeling.

System: "Congratulations to the host, do you have any comments for returning to a man?"

Jiang Li had tears in his eyes, and spit out a sentence: "A real man needs eggs."

System: "..." It's

simple and rude and makes sense, I Couldn't refute it.