I would rather die than OOC[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 39. Don't act like a baby

"Brother, has our melon skin seen version 2.0 of our dream man?"

[I saw it, I saw it, your melon skin is shocked now, but because the person involved was too involved in the drama and hit too hard, he never woke up, and he couldn't make any moves. 】

"Oh, that means it's too late to make any moves. Where is Guapi now?"

"In the study."

"Okay, let's go meet him."

Sang Yi changed her clothes, put her body in order, and ran out with a radiant face.Xie Yuan didn't say it clearly at first, but the meaning was indeed that he was forbidden to go out. When the original guards saw him push the door out, they blocked him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Sang Yi said cautiously: "The room is too stuffy, I want to take a walk in the garden, can I?"

He has been very quiet these past few days, and his whole person is also cold, steady, docile and obedient, it is difficult to make people feel compassionate.There were also guards at the gate of the courtyard, with high walls and wide walls. Sang Yi looked like he didn't know how to fight at all, so the guards let him go.

Before going downstairs, the young man with indifferent eyebrows suddenly turned his head and listened outside.In the silent back garden, only the rustling of leaves was heard by the wind, but he seemed to hear human voices, and asked, "Are there many people in the guest room? Are there any visitors in the house?"

The guard thought strangely, as if the slightest movement could be heard by the people in front of him after hundreds of thousands of miles; but he still answered truthfully: "Sir, the master rescued someone on the street today. A person who was hit by a carriage is placed in the guest room for recuperation and treatment, we don’t know the details, so we can only ask those who followed the master today.”

Sang Yi nodded, said yes flatly, and then went downstairs.After he left, several people above whispered: "Do you think he will be our second master in the future?"

An older person said: "Who says it's not? You didn't come from Jiangling. Five years ago, he was our second master. I like it very much."

The afternoon is clean, and it is a good time for drowsiness. The sun wilts the leaves and scalds one's hair.Sang Yi walked around the garden a few times, followed the system's positioning prompts to find the study room, knocked on the door and saw no one answered, pushed the door open and walked in.It's just that he didn't expect that when he just took the first step, he was hugged by a man hiding behind the door with a low smile.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yuan inserted his hand into his hair, and stroked it slowly like stroking a cat's fur, it was warm and soft.Sang Yi was caught off guard, and raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes flashed three points of surprise, seven points of embarrassment and anger, as if she was blaming the people around her for scaring herself without saying hello.

Xie Yuan embraced him and walked towards the window, pulled him to sit down together, with a smile in his eyes: "I didn't mean to scare you, I heard that you went out, and I wondered if you came to find me , so I waited behind the door. I saw you when you just walked under the window, and waited for a long time to see you coming up, and thought you didn’t want to come to my place to have a look.”

Sang Yi is silent.Xie Yuan looked at him and smiled, then pushed another inkstone: "Will you sharpen the ink for me?"

There are many things piled up in his hands, Xie Yue passed away, big and small things are constantly disturbing, even more hectic than the end of the year, although he is smiling, but his eyes can not help but show some fatigue.Sang Yi didn't say a word, she was pulled by him and leaned against him, stretched out her hand to grind ink for him slowly, after grinding, she made tea and passed it to Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan drank half of the tea, and when the tea bottomed out, he urged him to refill himself. Seeing Sang Yi standing at the table skillfully pouring tea, he suddenly said: "You will do the same in the future, okay? Come to my study and help me Grind ink and pour tea."

Seeing that Sang Yi didn't speak, he thought of something again, and hurriedly added: "After you return to Jinling, you will be obedient and drink medicine to heal your throat. It is a trivial matter to grind ink and pour tea. If you still want to sing, come It’s also okay to hang my voice in my room.”

Sang Yi finally spoke, with a faint smile: "The hanging voice is so noisy, can you think about it?"

Xie Yuan looked at him: "I don't think it's noisy."

Sang Yi smiled again, didn't say anything this time, handed over the Tim's tea, and sat down beside Xie Yuan again.Xie Yuan's heart was pounding, and he waited and waited for an answer, but finally he couldn't help asking again: "Is it okay?"

"Okay."

Sang Yi lowered her head and sorted out the randomly stacked books for him. After Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, she suddenly reached out to hold his hand, and said seriously: "Thank you."

There was a smile on Sang Yi's lips: "Don't you write?"

Sang Yi was sitting on Xie Yuan's right hand, Xie Yuan put down his pen and grabbed his hand at this moment, but he didn't intend to let go.After hearing this, Xie Yuan grabbed one of his shoulders sideways, and suddenly hugged him to his lap, and then supported him with his left hand to prevent him from slipping down, and started writing steadily with his right hand again.From the corner of his eye, he saw that the face of the person in his arms turned red little by little, reaching the ears, and it subsided after a long while. Sang Yi moved, buried his face on his shoulder, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his brows and eyes curved bend.

There is a pot of impatiens on the window sill, the wind blows the branches and leaves, and a few fiery red petals fall on the table. The study is in the shade, and you can smell the fragrance of mulberry trees and unknown flowers outside. No one bothers you. , It was so quiet that the sound of long and even breathing could be heard.Xie Yuan suddenly felt that the haze and bitterness accumulated in his heart these days were swept away. In such a good weather and good season, everything is in time and unhurried. He has time to explain the answers he found .

"Xiao Sang." He said softly, "I met a man today, and others said he looked like you, so they recognized him as you."

The person in his arms was fast asleep and didn't hear him speak. Xie Yuan hugged him, and continued: "But I don't think he looks like you at all. There are other things, you may be unhappy after hearing it, I don't want to let you know."

He placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

When Sang Yi woke up, Xie Yuan was still holding him, but she fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.The arms around his waist relaxed, allowing him to gently leave his embrace.

Sang Yi crawled out of Xie Yuan's arms, stretched her muscles, and then looked back at him.Xie Yuan didn't know anything about his waking up, the tiredness could not be concealed between his brows, and he slept deeply.It was dark outside.

Sang Yi put a blanket on him, then opened the door and went out, asking the system, "What time is it now? How long has the city lord been asleep?"

[You slept for two and a half hours like a little pig. He was later than you. According to my test, he started to sleep for an hour and deep sleep for half an hour. 】

Sang Yi stopped: "Speaking of which, at the end of my last life, I asked you to continuously monitor the location and physical condition of the city lord. Are you still continuing this function?"

[Yes, because you didn't use the close password, so in this life, I continued to observe and monitor. 】

"How's the city lord's sleep these days?"

【Very stable. 】

Sang Yi frowned: "You mean very stable?"

[There is no nightmare situation, I don't think he even realizes it himself. 】

Sang Yi gasped: "Is there no more nightmare?"

He felt that developments had deviated from his expectations.The exact same person has already been sent to Xie Yuan, the cinnabar mole is deeply dotted, and no flaws can be seen, but why is Xie Yuan indifferent to this?

With such doubts in mind, he went back to his room and read for a while, but couldn't read it over and over again, then ran to the guest room and sneaked into the young man's room without anyone noticing it.

The young man was an honest person, and when he said he wanted to seduce, he used the technique of touching porcelain, which has been popular in various legends since ancient times, and even broke one of his own arms.According to what Sang Yi once taught|taught, his temperament is [-]% like his in this life, he is arrogant and indifferent to others, and bows his head in front of Xie Yuan.He thought for a while, wrote a note, and wrote "Be sure to find an opportunity to talk to the Patriarch of the Xie family", and then stuffed it into the unconscious young lady's sleeve.After he retired, he patted the ashes off his sleeves and went back to his room to sleep.

On the third day, the system notified him: [Dreamman 2.0 of Xiaoguan has woken up and saw your note, and is now on his way to see Xie Yuan. 】

Sang Yi rubbed her hands: "Okay, I'll wait, you can play the real-time chat record for me to listen to."

System: [here. 】

[The following is your brother's real-time broadcast for you. The young lady you selected has entered Xie Yuan's room and is apologizing and saying hello to him.I can see that he even learned his tone of voice and the way he walks from you. This kid is bound to achieve great success. 】

Sang Yi asked, "Where's the melon rind?"

【Xie Yuan... After a few words of politeness, he was sent back. 】

Sang Yi's eyes widened: "Huh?"

[He also told his subordinates to keep an eye on the injuries of our little man in the dream 2.0, and once he is fully recovered, send him out of the mansion immediately without any other entanglements. 】

Sang Yi felt that the plan had deviated again: "Shouldn't he start dating excitedly like he found Sang Qing last time, and let me do some trivial things for them by the side? The reason why he dares to imprison me now is nothing more than taking me It's wrong to treat the cost as one of his gadgets.

"I originally wanted to let the young man stay with him for a period of time to confuse his mind, and then reveal his true nature in the end, so that the city lord can once again know that the so-called dream man is unreliable. First, completely smash his belief in the dream man. Fantasy, leave him for a while, let him face up to my identity, this is my original plan, but now..."

【It's still too late for you to stop, your position in his heart is obviously much more important than you expected. 】

Sang Yi blinked her eyes: "It's too late."

system:【? 】

"It's too late. Of course, I can let the young man go back wherever he came from, but in order to prevent Guapi from finding me, I ran cleanly and neatly. It has already been reported that Guapi has been smuggled for His Majesty to choose." The stunning news, Guapi will be in big trouble tomorrow at the earliest."

【? ? ? 】

Sang Yi raised her hands to show her innocence: "Without the news I released, the emperor would have to liquidate the melon skin sooner or later. The risks on both sides of Xie's family are the court and the Dongzhou people who cooperated with him in military training— ——The emperor wants him to obey Anshun, but the people of Dongzhou want him to die and annex the entire Xie family. My identity in this life can’t be said in front of Guapi. I have carefully considered before releasing the news this time——I blamed Dong Europeans can arouse Guapi's suspicion and re-examine this cooperative relationship; at the same time, the review and liquidation from the royal family is also his protection, which is a free royal bodyguard. Now that Guapi's father has passed away, if I He is from Dongzhou, so he will definitely choose to kill at this moment."

[So you want? 】

"According to the original plan, I can only make mistakes. I still have to go and stimulate the city lord further, so that he will think of me." Sang Yi shook his head, "This level...whether I am with the city lord or not, it must be to pass."

[I think you just want to run away?ah? 】

"Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible." Sang Yi waved her hand.

When the night was dark, Sang Yi got up and went out, avoiding the guards waiting in front of the door, and went straight to the study room.Not long after they came to Fujing, most of Xie Yue's original team in the mansion were not familiar with Sang Yi. They only knew that their Patriarch had brought someone over and asked them to keep an eye on them so as not to slip away.After a few days and a half months of observation, I saw that Sang Yi was weak. I heard that he was an opera singer. Everyone looked at him with a little prejudice, thinking that his femininity is useless and there is no need to worry about it.

So now that he suddenly came to the guest room, others were actually unprepared.Sang Yi walked in openly, without any hindrance, and saw the patient on the bed through the screen - his eyebrows and eyes were [-]% similar to his, and his right hand was undergoing dressing changes, revealing dislocated joints and fair skin.

The maid at the side didn't know why he was staring at the young man's arm, she seemed to be very concerned, and she couldn't help asking in fear: "You are the Mr. Sang in the master's room? Do you want to...?"

Sang Yi withdrew her gaze, lost her mind for a moment, and her breath became chilling and cold: "Tell you later, I'm leaving."

"Ah? Where are you going? When are you coming back?"

"Fight with Junchang." Sang Yi said softly, "I will never see you again."