The redemption target wants me to attack him [Quick Travel]

Chapter 51: I Want to Be a Princess Today 8

After that day, Yu Jinchun, who was still studying hard, suddenly noticed
that the guards around Wang Ye seemed to look at him differently, and their attitude was more respectful.
In the past, he just nodded lightly to say hello, but now when I see him, I will say hello and take care of him.
Yu Jinchun was a little flattered, the guards around Wang Ye are not ordinary people, Chiyang Wei is world-famous, brave and good at fighting, all of them are generals, and they are all great heroes who once protected their homes and defended the country.
He was worried for a few days, and saw that Wang Ye was no different from him, so he was relieved.
When Qi Hanchuan came, the teachers had already left, and Yu Jinchun was sitting alone under a tree stroking the piano, and the petals fell to the top of his hair without knowing it.
Qi Hanchuan twisted the petals for him, and the young man wearing the gilded mask raised his eyes, revealing a look of joy in the blink of an eye: "Wang Ye is here."
"Hmm." Qi Hanchuan stopped him from getting up and sat down in another place: "How are you practicing?"
Yu Jinchun blinked, what to say, and finally changed his words: "I'll give Wang Ye a piano, Wang Ye help me listen to it, okay?"
He said quietly, as if he was afraid that Qi Hanchuan would not agree, and his tone was soft.
If I had been afraid of him, this spring would not have been the case.
Qi Hanchuan's tender posture was in full view, a little smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and he gently bowed his head.
Yu Jinchun smiled shyly, his eyes rose, and his green white fingertips stirred the strings.
A very different pleasant rhythm pours out from the fingertips, full of warm emotions, although it does not wrap around the beam for three days, but it is also impressive.
After the end of the song, Yu Jinchun's fingers curled slightly, his back stiffly straightened, and he quietly looked at Qi Hanchuan, and his voice couldn't hide his nervousness: "What does Wang Ye think?"
He played the phoenix Qiuhuang.
Qi Hanchuan opened his eyes and said, "There are a few places, the play is wrong."
"The lack of learning made Wang Ye smile." Yu Jinchun pursed his lips and lowered his head ruefully, not daring to meet Qi Hanchuan's gaze.
Qi Hanchuan got up and walked to the young man's side and sat down.
The sleeves of the robe are next to the sleeves of the robe, the corners of the clothes are folded, and the side face of the person in the heart is close in front of him, Yu Jinchun's heart is beating non-stop, and he doesn't know how to put his hands and feet.
Qi Hanchuan played a few notes to test the feeling, and then lowered his eyes to stroke the piano. The piano is the way of a gentleman, the original owner can go into battle to kill the enemy, but he is also proficient in the art of the piano, so he practiced for a while.
Unlike Yu Jinchun's playing, his piano sound is clear and pleasant, and it is extremely smooth.
Phoenix Qiuhuang is a love song that expresses the singer's affection, with a bright rhythm, and if you want to play well, you need to be mixed with hot emotions.
Qu Bi, Qi Hanchuan stopped and went to see Yu Jinchun on the side.
Yu Jinchun seemed to be immersed in the music, looked at him intently, and waited for a crisp birdsong from the treetops before returning to his senses, his face turned red, and he stammered and praised: "Wang Ye plays, plays so well!" The
aftersound is much better than him!
In contrast, he paled in comparison, Yu Jinchun was extremely ashamed, but he still thought about the performance just now. Wang Ye obviously told him that it was good to play it wrong, but Wang Ye actually played a whole song for him.
The master taught how to appreciate, and he could hear that in Wang Ye's music, there were emotions needed to play the phoenix and seek the phoenix.
Be...... To whom?
Yu Jinchun's heart trembled uncontrollably.
If Wang Ye really liked him in the slightest, he would be extremely happy.
Qi Hanchuan smiled lightly. After living for a long time, he will know everything, he has learned musical instruments, there are commonalities between musical instruments, and it will be much easier to find the right skills.
"Wang Ye." When Qi Hanchuan stood up, Yu Jinchun tugged at his sleeve.
Qi Hanchuan lowered his head, the young man looked up at him, and his beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to contain a clear spring of emotion.
He saw that Yu Jinchun seemed to take a deep breath, his lips moved slightly, and asked him: "Wang Ye, do you have a sweetheart?"
Qi Hanchuan paused and said, "Yes."
Yu Jinchun tightened his hand, held his breath, and asked cautiously, "Yes... Who is it?
Qi Hanchuan looked at him and did not speak.
Yu Jinchun's heart was beating wildly, and tens of thousands of fawns were beating with joy in their hearts, and he wanted to ask if it was him? I felt as if I didn't need to ask.
Rajah...... Wang Ye really had a heart for him.
The joy in his chest was about to overflow, and Yu Jinchun tried to calm his breathing so that he didn't lose face in front of Wang Ye.
He has a humble status and a disability, so he should not be worthy of Wang Ye in any way, but he doesn't want to lose Wang Ye's wishes...
The doctor said that his face and leg injuries have improved significantly, and it is very likely that he will be able to get better with good treatment, and he will definitely work hard to apply medicine to treat his face in the future, drink a lot of soup medicine to cure his legs, and when he goes to the capital, he will also desperately help Wang Ye and do his best to become a useful person for Wang Ye.
As long as he can be by Wang Ye's side, as long as Wang Ye can maintain this slightest fondness for him.
Yu Jinchun tilted his head, his eyes shining, and the smile on his lips was dazzling.
Qi Hanchuan was relieved when he saw this, he also thought that the lover of this world was timid and had a heavy concept of respect and inferiority, and he would be frightened after discovering it, so he began to avoid him.
It's good if you don't have it.
Qi Hanchuan brushed the end of his eyes and whispered, "This heart will never move." This
heart never lives up.
Yu Jinchun said silently in his heart.
The next moment, a warm kiss was printed on the heart of the eyebrows, and it was immediately touched.
Yu Jinchun's face turned red, and he touched his eyebrows stupidly, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.
This time it was not unintentional, it was Wang Ye who took the initiative.
The youth's joy was overflowing, Qi Hanchuan hooked his lower lip shallowly, and saw Yu Jinchun holding his breath, his face red, and his fingers tentatively touching his hand.
Qi Hanchuan directly clasped his hand and said softly: "You can do whatever you want, you don't have to be so careful."
Yu Jinchun's smile grew, nodded gently, held hands together, and the dream-like scene had a bit of reality, and the heart that had been hanging slowly fell.
He is really, and Wang Ye are happy.
Eleven, who was waiting not far away, looked at this scene, his eyes showed a little pity, and when he looked at Qi Hanchuan, he revealed a little confusion.
In his opinion, there is no need to deceive this little prince, the little prince is also dead set on Wang Ye, why is Wang Ye like this?
Eleven pondered, and then suddenly realized.
Wang Ye is thoughtful, this move must have his reason, it must be to let down his guard this spring! Remove your defenses! It's easy to get your hands dirty in the future!
Eleven.Looking at Wang Ye adoringly.
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As soon as the March period passed, in the blink of an eye, Xizhou City entered summer, and returning to Beijing was also on the agenda.
On the day that Yu left the school this spring, he solemnly invited the four masters to eat and bid farewell together.
Seeing that he was a little reluctant to send away the masters, Qi Hanchuan said, "If you have free time, you can return to Xizhou City."
Yu Jinchun nodded, and finally glanced nostalgically at the wind chimes on the eaves, and left Nanyuan with Qi Hanchuan.
The candles of the rabbit lamp have long been burned out, and a string of small bells is embellished, hanging in the corner eaves of the South Garden, swaying gently with the wind, making a crisp sound.
The matter of returning to Beijing had already been taken care of, and Qi Hanchuan refused the farewell of the officials of Xizhou City, and took the road lightly.
Here take a horse-drawn carriage to the capital, which is seven or eight days away.
When they arrived in the capital, the war with no smoke visible in the court had ended, not much different from the previous life, none of the five adult princes were spared, and the prisoners of the death row prisoners were all disqualified from the throne.
In the palace today, there is only one little prince left whose biological mother is a palace maid and is completely unfavorable, who can be thirteen years old.
Upon learning that the regent had returned to the capital, the anxious old emperor immediately issued a summons.
Qi Hanchuan had just returned to the palace with Yu Jinchun, and before he entered the door, the next moment the chief eunuch with the holy decree hurriedly came.
He glanced at the chief eunuch who was covered in cold sweat, who wiped his sweat and said with a flattering smile: "Wangye, the emperor is still waiting." Nowadays
, if we want to say which side of the court is powerful, it must be that the regent is the leader, the emperor is old, and it may not be long before even that one goes under that person.
Qi Hanchuan turned around and looked at Yu Jinchun on the side, "I'll go back." And he
instructed Eleven: "Protect him."
Eleven nodded affirmatively.
Qi Hanchuan then left and went to the palace.
The old emperor was so angry that he vomited blood by the third prince a few days ago, and now he is sick in bed, and when Qi Hanchuan arrived, he smelled the thick bitter smell of medicine in the hall.
The old dragon bell person on the bed, as soon as he saw him, flicked away the palace maid who was waiting to drink medicine, and let all the people in the palace go down, sat up tremblingly, stared at Qi Hanchuan, and asked: "Has the emperor of Xu found it?" "

Qi Hanchuan bowed.
He didn't salute, and the old emperor didn't care, and asked urgently, "Where is he?" Now how? Why don't you bring him to see Xuan?
Qi Hanchuan didn't answer, and said lightly: "The seventh prince has been lost for eighteen years, does the emperor plan to hastily announce his identity?"
The old emperor converged his expression, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Qi Hanchuan inquiringly, "What does Ai Qing think?"
"The minister thinks that the Longevity Festival after February is a good time." Qi Hanchuan said.
Yu Jinchun's face and legs are not yet complete, and it is not suitable to appear in front of people for the time being, and it is time to slowly tell him his background, and the time of the Longevity Festival is just right.
The royal palace at the other end.
As soon as he entered the palace, Yu Jinchun's mood went from joy and excitement at the beginning, to disbelief, to extreme depression, and then to trembling, but it was only two hours.
In these two hours, he met no less than ten people except the next person.
The first was the housekeeper, who habitually arranged for him to live in the backyard of the royal palace, habitually asked him about his living habits, and habitually told him how to serve Wang Ye and avoid disliking Wang Ye.
The second was a fancy woman, looked at him a few times, and walked away with a sneer.
The third was a soft and weak man, his eyes fluttered to look at him, sighed and was a pitiful man, pulled him to talk homely, talked for a long time, and asked him what he was going to do.
The fourth person, as soon as he came, cried and asked where Wang Ye was and why he didn't come to see him.
......
In addition to the housekeeper, there were nine people who came, all of them were top-looking beauties.
He asked Eleven, who was ordered to protect him and accompany him, and Eleven hesitated for a long time, saying that these were people in Wang Ye's backyard, but Wang Ye just played with them and did not touch them.
Play?
All of those people were more valuable than him, and unlike him, their looks were intact, their legs and feet were intact, and they were just playing.
And what about him?
Yu Jinchun's eyes were black, his hands and feet were cold, the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and his heart hurt like a fine needle prick.
Why does it hurt so much?
He couldn't help but bend over, wrapping trembling arms around him, trying to curb this pain, but the pain was not relieved at all, the nose was extremely sore, and the eye sockets were so sore.
Rajah......
Those words, those things, are they all playing with him?
When Qi Hanchuan returned, he saw a young man with a blank face.
He was slightly startled and stepped forward quickly.
Eleven just wanted to think about how to appease Yu Jinchun for Wang Ye's plan, when he saw Wang Ye returning, he was greatly relieved, and quickly greeted him, whispering quickly and quickly explaining the matter.
Qi Hanchuan wrinkled his eyebrows and waved his hand to let him retreat.
After Eleven left, Qi Hanchuan squatted down in front of Yu Jinchun. Body, reached out to shake his hand, but was avoided by the latter.
After a pause, the young man looked down and did not look at him, he could only see tears rolling down, smashing on the ground one after another, and his voice trembled almost hoarsely and asked him: "Wang Ye, you brought me back, but you just want to play, me?" The
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