Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 182
After seven or eight days at home in comfort, Xiaochi Chi received a transmission.
When I first woke up, it was extraordinarily peaceful all around.
His birthplace in an ancient water pavilion, the body is also luxurious damask noble, showing the owner’s family extraordinary identity, conscience so Xiaochi Chi once wondered if he was the Lord God’s belly with the heart of a villain.
He had thought, the last world Lou use of the Lord God’s move, will usher in a wave of retaliation.
Xiaochi Chi called out in his heart, “Teacher Six?”
Xiaochi Chi had a feeling: “Lou, are you there.”
Still no answer.
…… Okay, bye, bi-tch.
Ying Lou could not speak, and it is not unheard of for such a situation to arise, Xiaochi Chi was not eager to get up, resting on his arm, squinting his eyes and looking around.
It is observed that this place is as ancient as the last world.
Before the original owner woke up, he should have taken a nap in this gazebo for some time. A balsam wood Go game was placed in front of him, and a black piece was placed on the side of his right hand.
At the end of the board, the black pieces are like wild jiao, fighting with the cautious white dragon, opening wide and dancing wildly, just by looking at the game, we know how the master’s temperament is.
There is still the coolness of the pieces remaining at the fingertips.
Xiaochi Chi straightened up, rubbed his fingertips, picked up the pieces, one by one into the chess cup, while observing his body, doing the basic exclusion method, and gave the original owner a simple character biography.
The bones are wide and there are fine wounds between the fingers, which should be the result of martial arts practice.
According to his experience accumulated in the last world, the original owner clothes material is considered extremely high quality, hanging a brocade bag around the waist, the bag texture is unique, written on a “time” character, perhaps the original owner’s surname.
Xiaochi Chi has placed a few pieces in his hand, and his first move is his usual move to Tianyuan, which shows the wild and unrestrained nature of the young man.
The original owner knew chess and had a fairly well-developed game in his head, so he seemed to have had a good education.
The original owner should have slept for some time, no one came to call him, that the original owner probably not in his home as a guest, otherwise there is no reason for guests to rest alone in the ventilation.
Xiaochi Chi was thinking, a boy came from the other side of the corridor in a hurry, met and saluted, and said urgently, “I finally found you! The thirteenth prince has arrived and is in the front hall, saying he wants to see you.”
Xiaochi Chi regurgitated it.
Heard correctly, it was the royal son.
He put down the chess pieces, looked around the elegant decor, full of rich family Zi Gong fell into the dust, forced to bear the shame of the official prostitute script to sell.
The boy urged him, “Aiya, Big Zi Gong, you should hurry up.”
Xiaochi Chi was relieved to hear the honorific “Da Zi Gong”, and pretended to be unconscious as the boy led him to the house to freshen up.
He said to Ying Lou in his mind, “Lou, give me the world line.”
After all, they are not original, and if they do not find out what this thirteenth prince is, I am afraid it will not end well.
However, his mind was blank, as it had been earlier.
Xiaochi Chi vaguely aware that something is wrong, and would love to go to Lou’s boss’s office to crack his pig brain.
The situation at this point was similar to the fifth spirit world he had visited.
At that time, although Ying Lou was suppressed by the local system and could not make a sound, he still existed in his body, so at least he could get Chunyang Song’s world line and knew what the main quest was.
But this time, Ying Lou couldn’t speak and the world line was delayed in being released.
No world line information means not knowing the object of the raid, not knowing the character, identity, or even the name of the original owner.
This world is just an ordinary ancient world, the original owner is just an ordinary person who cannot communicate with him like Zuoshan Ji or Shujue Duan and tell him some important information.
This also means that he is going to play blind chess.
As soon as the chess game started, he was arranged to meet a prince he knew well. There was no way to know whether this prince was an enemy or a friend, his character was geometric, and what he was doing here.
Xiaochi Chi thought, really tomato exciting.
After being introduced into the house, the boy fetched another set of clothes and quickly dressed him.
He noticed that it was the regular clothes for going out.
The …… boy was aware of where they were going.
After coming to this conclusion, he intentionally slowed down the speed of dressing.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market. Even if you forget, Ah Shu can still remember for you.”
The boy can complain casually in front of him, it seems that the relationship between master and servant is not bad.
He smiled: “Yes, Lord Shu, I will know next time and will never dare to do it again.”
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. The general has previously instructed you to hook up with the princes and call them brothers, which is really not decent. Especially the thirteenth prince ……”
Ah Shu lowered his voice: “Although you have been his companion for ten years, but there is a difference between the ruler and the minister ……”
Xiaochi Chi understands and has gained a lot of information.
The original owner should be the son of a general, the identity is not bad, is the royal son of the accompanying students.
The person who is able to serve at the side of Big Zi Gong, this boy named “A Shu” has obviously read books. He may not be rich in knowledge, but since he is worthy of the phrase “there is a difference between rulers and subjects”, and was pulled out by his father to emphasize it, it seems that the thirteenth prince, even if he is not the crown prince, is still quite popular with the saints.
Xiaochi Chi smiled and said, “Lord Ah Shu, I understand.”
Ah Shu grinned: “The Flower Festival is already crowded, so it would be inconvenient to go out later. Luckily, I met Ling A on my way to look for you, so I asked him to get the polo sticks ready first, otherwise it would have been too late.”
After a pause, he added: “It is also the thirteenth prince, who is patient and always willing to wait for you.”
Xiaochi Chi thought, oh no, bullying and arrogance.
He turned to the mirror.
The person in the mirror is sixteen or seventeen teenagers, is the most open and unrestrained age, green shirt flowing, eyes containing stars, pure silver brow pendant with high ponytail, is a jade-like jade Zi Gong model.
His heart is still stable in the face of the coming chaos.
The main reason for this is that the company’s business is not a good one.
He has more cards of all kinds in his warehouse, it is not a problem to pretend to be sick, and there is no need to inform the boy in advance, the big deal is to swallow the card in the face, pretending to be a sudden emergency.
Xiaochi Chi is eager to see the thirteenth prince.
If Lou will also appear in this world, then who will he be?
He had just finished packing up and stepped out the door when another boy came and urged, “Grand Zi Gong, Grand Zi Gong, the Sixth Prince is also here, along with Qu San Zi Gong from the Shang Shu Mansion, and they are all having tea in the flower hall. The Sixth Prince asks you to go quickly.”
Xiaochi Chi : “……”
Who the fuck is all this.
Do the radishes meet.
But he went anyway.
It is also good to recognize the carrot pit.
When he walked to the side window of the flower hall, he happened to be able to hear several people in the hall, so he stopped, shushed, and stood sideways against the window, as if he intended to eavesdrop.
Shu sighed soundlessly.
…… master’s stubborn nature is back.
But Xiaochi Chi is thinking purely.
No world line guidance, he is two eyes, in case he goes in and catches the thirteenth prince called the sixth master, he is basically hopeless.
This is like going into the examination room to do the questions, look at all the questions do not know, first wait and see for a while, it is better than all the C or put the answer card on the ground to step on the correct rate.
Several people in the hall are similar in age, are wearing regular clothes, but according to the seating arrangement, the identity is clear very clearly.
The Yan family Zi Gong attendant in the sixth prince’s side, low eyebrows and obedient, looks like a tame character, but compared with his family brother Lou kind of bones emanating from the calm, or a lot of childish.
The sixth prince purple robe and gold crown, lazy Danfeng eyes upward picking, smiling appearance slightly frivolous, eyes a little carelessly restrained, it is easy to flow in contempt. The thirteenth prince is much more dignified, sitting upright at the same place to taste tea, white clothes, gold patterns, a similar woman’s vertical pattern between the eyebrows, but very Jin Dynasty Wu Yi Zi Gong’s style and elegance.
Observe down, that thirteenth prince is somewhat similar to Lou.
“Thirteenth brother.” The Sixth Prince tapped his fan against his hand, “What a rare sight.”
The thirteenth prince slightly owed, regardless of true feelings or false intentions, courtesy is to do a tenth: “Yes Heng Yuan rituals are not well, all things are busy, really have no time to distract, another day will go to the sixth royal brother’s house to visit.”
The sixth prince smiled, raised his fan and said: “My brother is just a casual remark, do not take it to heart. Besides, my brother is usually busy and seldom hangs out in the house. The first thing you need to do is to invite Yun Ting to have a drink or two and play a game or two of cuju to relax. Today, I have found a pot of good Hua Diao, so I would like to invite Yun Ting to the Drunken Moon Residence for a drink. Would Hengdi be interested in going with me?”
The sixth prince made a sudden appearance: “Ah, I forgot, the thirteenth brother is not good at drinking wine.”
The thirteenth prince’s face was calm: “I made an appointment with him on New Year’s Day to play polo today and attend the tea party at the Shang Shu House this evening.
The Sixth Prince faintly turned the fan in his hand: “Thirteenth brother is elegant, why not take my brother with you?”
The thirteenth prince said politely and detachedly, “Since it is good.”
This pair of brothers plastic sense is too strong, listen to Xiaochi Chi brain pain.
Sixth prince took a sip of tea, frowned, seems to be not very interested in tea, turned his head to ask the boy: “your family when Zi Gong is here, why not yet seen? We two brothers are waiting here, and he still thinks that the show is not enough?”
The waiter was the best of the best, and obviously knew that the Sixth Prince’s words were mostly flirtatious, and did not intend to blame him. He skillfully replaced the wine jug for him, filled the wine, and respectfully said, “Sixth Prince, please wait for a while, and I will send someone to remind you.”
The thirteenth prince also said indifferently at the side: “The sixth royal brother should not blame me, I did not make an appointment with him to meet at this hour. At this hour, he is either playing chess with someone or taking a nap. It would be a breach of etiquette if he were to meet a guest without his clothes on.”
The sixth prince snapped open his fan and fanned himself: “Thirteenth brother’s patience is really first-class. But my brother is impatient, so it’s not good to wait for someone.”
He turned his head to the boy and said: “I will give him another time Zi Gong an incense stick to the mirror yellow time. Once the incense arrived, I had to catch him out even if he was naked. The original words, do not miss a word.”
The boy bowed his head, appropriately covering a light smile, “Yes.”
The sixth prince drinks wine, the thirteenth prince drinks tea, Yan Zi Gong dignified and calmly standing behind the sixth prince, that the boy poured tea and wine for all of you, Xiaochi Chi hold the window and stand, it is a headache.
Which one is Lou? And which one is the target of this mission?
Are they in there? Or is it ……
Thinking about this, a drop of cold suddenly fell, just right on the wooden window pane, splashing out a tiny splash of water.
Xiaochi Chi was stunned and raised his hand to stroke the bottom of his eyes.
A damp patch.
It was not his will.
So it was the original owner who was crying?
What is he crying about?
At first, a sharp pain exploded in Xiaochi Chi’s brain, as if he had been split open by Pan Gu’s heavenly axe, he let out a muffled grunt and sat down on his knees holding the window.
Shu, who was eavesdropping with him, noticed something different, and when he turned his face, he saw his own Zi Gong as white as snow and panicked: “Zi Gong!
The people in the hall also heard the movement outside the window.
The Sixth Prince, who had raised his cup to drink, stalled in his movements, “What’s wrong?”
As soon as the boy dressed as a boy heard the muffled grunt, he ran out the door, kneeled down together with Xiaochi Chi, and hurriedly touched his forehead: “Stop …… Da Zi Gong what’s wrong? Is it a headache?”
Xiaochi Chi opened his eyes to see the boy’s face, but once he raised his eyelids, his forehead was a sharp pain, so he bent over and gasped for air.
Ear cluttered, he vaguely heard someone drop a teacup.
Immediately afterwards, one reached out and held his arm, “Suchang, how is it?”
That was the voice of the sixth prince, sounding very genuine anxiety, Xiaochi Chi remembered when he was hospitalized with a high fever, Lucas took himself to the hospital by car with the same tone.
Xiaochi Chi a look up, into the eyes is a bloody face.
The sixth prince’s well-born eyes were gouged out, leaving only two pitch-black holes, and it is not clear whether he was dead or not, his body was covered in beatings, his clothes were torn, his clothes were not covered, and he was actually killed alive.
It was as if a part of the world line had entered his mind, and as if it was the original owner’s own darkest and most painful memories.
He passed out before being split open by the pain.
And before passing out, Xiaochi Chi’s last thought was, “Save the card.
Xiaochi Chi a fall, regardless of whether it is the flower dynasty of the contract or the flower carving contract are null and void.
In his coma, he always felt that someone was gently stroking his brow.
Strangely enough, Xiaochi Chi did not feel so uncomfortable and resistant. The man’s movements were so light and soft that he couldn’t help but want to rub against him again.
When he woke up with a start, there was only one boy standing guard beside him, the very same teenager who was skillfully climbing with the sixth prince in the flower hall.
He stroked Xiaochi Chi’s forehead, as softly as the man in his dream: “Does Zi Gong still have a headache?”
Xiaochi Chi moved imperceptibly.
He was sensitive to movements that implied “intimacy,” but he didn’t dodge them, just responded with a “hmm.
The good news is that his head does not hurt anymore, the bad news is that he still does not have all the information related to the world line in his head.
Xiaochi Chi asked, “The sixth prince and the thirteenth prince are gone?”
“Yes. You have passed out for a day and a night. The general is in Zhennanguan, the thirteenth prince went to the palace to ask for a decree, invited Dr. Li to take a look, said Zi Gong suddenly had a head wind, perhaps because of poor rest or cold wind, prescribed medicine, said to recuperate for some days, if there is a recurrence, he can come back to see.”
Xiaochi Chi feels that the possibility of recurrence of his condition is high in his current situation.
…… don’t want to talk, sad, it’s hard.
The handsome and elegant looking boy sat at the head of the bed and said softly, “It is Ziling who did not take care of Zi Gong. If I had known not to let Zi Gong take a nap in the pavilion, I should have brought you back ……”
However, before he could finish blaming himself, Ah Shu knocked on the door and entered.
He heard Zi Gong’s voice from afar and knew that Zi Gong had woken up, so he knocked on the door and entered, saying, “Zi Gong, are you feeling better? Master Zi Gong said he had something to see you and asked you to go to Luhua Pavilion.”
Xiaochi Chi : “……”
This one is so familiar with the original owner, let him even ask a Zi Gong teacher who is not good to ask ah.
He has only one thing on his mind right now.
Develop indecently and don’t make waves.
So he planned to find an excuse to put it off.
As he was about to say something, Shu said, ” Zi Gong master also came to visit you during your illness, probably because the general had a confidential letter to deliver to Zi Gong.”
…… came through in sickness.
…… Zi Gong Division.
Xiaochi Chi straightened up, “I’ll go.”
Ling A : ” Zi Gong , you are recovering from a serious illness ……”
Xiaochi Chi : “Okay.”
Ling A smiled bitterly, knelt down on one knee, and said tamely, “I will go with Zi Gong.”
The Zi Gong teacher lives in the deep backyard of Qu Qu, far away from human habitation, quiet and serene, but really a place of opportunity.
Ling A, who had obviously been here many times, led him to the door, knocked three times, and a low cough came from inside, followed by a muffled answer, “Come in.”
Xiaochi Chi pushed open the door and saw a military sandbox.
The yellow mud is proposed as hills and mountains, the mercury is turned into rivers and lakes, and the quicksand is like rice, on which are inserted various colors of military flags and pagodas, marking out the battle units within a hundred-mile radius of Zhennanguan.
There is a wooden wheelchair in front of the sandbox with a person sitting in it.
Xiaochi Chi’s mind was moved by the back alone.
…… is him.
He was thinking too much earlier.
In fact, there is no need to compare tone of voice, demeanor and walking, sitting and lying posture at all.
That person, as long as he has recognized once, will never be wrong in life.
Zi Gong, who seemed to sense the shock in his heart, turned his wheelchair around and turned to face him.
It was a standard sick beauty, and the motion of pulling the wheelchair shook his chakras, causing him to cough.
His face with the pallor of a long illness, echoed by a small ink branding lines at the corners of the eyes, seems to be the mark of exile.
Xiaochi Chi knelt down in front of him on one knee and asked, “Are you Lou?”
The person in front of him shook his head with a smile, “No.”
Xiaochi Chi smiled knowingly and bent down to salute, “Then, student Shi Yun Ting , pay my respects to Sir.”