A Straight Guy’s Transmigration Journeys - Chapter 253

“Your Highness, he can’t do it any more. He should die of extreme panic soon…” When the wind blows, the dust from the censer in the maid’s hand is slowly drifting away.

Then she put a bracelet on the man’s hand. “Tomorrow, I will be able to go out of the palace, and I will never see you again. This is the reward given by Princess Xin. I think you should keep it. ”

The censer is thrown into the fire by the woman. Xiahou Yajun holds the bracelet in her hand and doesn’t make a sound for a long time.

After his mother’s death, his father felt bad luck and burned everything about his mother without even thinking about it. Xiahou Yajun said sincerely, “thank you, aunt.”

Thank you for risking your life to do it for me.

The maid in waiting stepped, shook her head and made no reply. Then her pace quickened obviously.

The next day, the prince’s eyes widened, and the body was stiff on the bed. The death was much more tragic than that of the 15th prince, and his mother was crying.

And the emperor thought of some things sent by someone who didn’t know recently. He just looked at the body of the great prince and left with a frown. He didn’t come back until the prince’s funeral.

“Cough!” The emperor is not very well.

Yu Shuishu comes up with a medicine bowl, blows it gently, and then hands the spoon to the emperor, looking at him drinking it slowly, with a hook on the corner of her mouth.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and there were also a group of Ministers who let the emperor immediately set up the prince. The emperor was so angry that he couldn’t drink the medicine and coughed.

Yu Shuishu wipes the emperor’s mouth with a handkerchief. After the emperor’s cough subsides, she looks at the red in the handkerchief and shrinks her eyes.

“These people really want to make me angry!”

Yu Shuishu put the handkerchief into the wide sleeve, patted the emperor on the back and said, “emperor, although the harem can’t do politics. But for the emperor’s health, I still want to say something. If you want to postpone the appointment of the crown prince, you have to find some ways to stop the people from talking about it. ”

“In your opinion?” Maybe the emperor’s mind is really in a mess, and he asked a woman for advice.

To water Shu slowly low body, stick in the emperor’s ear, said

Soon, a large sacrifice was held in the imperial city. It’s said that there have been a lot of things in the palace recently. I have to pray for God.

The minister and concubine who knew about the palace didn’t feel that something was wrong. The emperor lost his two sons. He was so sad that he had to find some ways to comfort himself.

They are just a little strange. They didn’t come after the first palace. The emperor was accompanied by a strange concubine.

The eunuch, Fu Liyan, is already busy. But there was always a tail behind him, and he was very uncomfortable.

After putting the fruit tray on the Dragon table, he rushed down. As he passed a large pillar, Fu Yan grasped the tail behind him.

“Your Highness, is it comfortable to wear eunuch clothes?” Fu Yan helplessly looked at the man’s smile.

Xiahou Yajun straightened her hat and said, “it’s OK, but the cloth is a little rough.”

“Your Highness, can you be normal? Stop it.” Fu Yan’s face is full of sorrow.

“No, I just like to follow you.”

Fu Yan bit his lip and threatened: “Your Highness, if you do this again, you can go back to Qinggong shop to have a rest at night.”

“You dare!” Xiahou Yajun pinches Fu Yan so hard that she has some flesh in her face.

“Then you should be normal…” Fu Yan endured the pain on his face and said.

It’s strange that he doesn’t show up. Xiahou Yajun has to let go.

When Fu Yan thought he was going to change his clothes, he raised his chin and the hot kiss fell down.

Fu Yan opens his eyes and looks around, patting Xiahou Yajun’s body. Fu Yan’s delicate voice came out of their lips: “Your Highness, you Don’t you want to die? ”

At the end of the kiss, Xiahou Yajun turns around in a good mood. Leave Fu Yan alone in the same place, leaning against the pillar.

After the ceremony officially started, Fu Yan slowly stood behind Xiahou Yajun. Looking at his well-dressed, human face and animal heart, he wanted to kick hard.

Surrounded by the crowd was a huge cauldron, in which was a burning fire. There are also some people in strange clothes dancing under the cauldron. The rest of the people happily watched the performance and talked and laughed with the people around them.

Fu Yan took back his eyes and turned his lips: it’s not like a sacrificial ceremony. It’s obviously the chatting of ministers and the unknown transaction.

“What are you thinking about, your highness?”

Fu Yan looks at Xiahou Yajun with startled eyes. He picks up the tea gracefully and sips it. And nodded to the other princes, smiling. As if the voice just now is Fu Yan’s auditory hallucination.

“Isn’t it that my highness is too close to the wind to let Xiao Yanzi move his eyes?” There was another gentle laugh in Fu Yan’s ear.

Fu Yan is really flustered. Xiahou Yajun doesn’t move and doesn’t speak to him. How can he feel that Xiahou Yajun is holding herself behind her and saying sweet words.”Don’t look at your highness with such sentimental eyes. If your highness can’t help it, you will be punished.”

Fu Yan looks at Xiahou Yajun, who is still motionless. He is about to cry. What’s the matter with the sound coming out of thin air.

“Lean over here, your highness.”

Fu Yan did as he said. Then Fu Yan’s hand was caught by the man. He covered his mouth and said angrily, “Your Highness, was it your voice that scared the slave.”

The man didn’t answer, as if he was taking out something. Then Fu Yan felt a cold touch on his hand. Looking down, it was a jade bracelet. “What’s this?” he asked

Hou Ya’s eyes met him gently. “Fortunately, your skeleton is relatively small, otherwise you may not be able to wear my mother’s bracelet,” he said

Fu Yan looked at the bracelet and put it on his wrist. When he came back to himself, he wanted to take off the bracelet and give it back to Xiahou Yajun. He said, “Your Highness, never do it.”

His mother has passed away. I think this may be the only thing that Xiahou Yajun has left behind by her mother.

“I can’t take it off. It’s my daughter-in-law.” Xiahou Yajun whispered.

Fu Yan blushed, “I’m such an excellent eunuch. You can understand that you don’t need such a valuable thing if you want to propose to me.”

Xiahou Yajun can’t help laughing. He coughs and says, “Why are you so close to my highness?”

Fu Yan’s action of picking the bracelet froze in an instant, and there must be many people’s eyes looking at him. He stares at Xiahou Yajun’s back with great sorrow, retreats quickly and admits, “I deserve to die.”

At the corner of Xiahou Yajun’s mouth, she couldn’t stop smiling. But his expression seemed to be that he reluctantly accepted the high coldness of the eunuch’s confession.

Legend has it that when the royal family sacrificed, the dead people would also see the ceremony. Well, mother, have you seen him, your daughter-in-law