MTL - So Fragrant [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 30

In the early morning, Lan Que woke up and found himself lying on the bench in the pavilion. The current situation was a little better than he thought. He got up and went back to the bedroom, changed his clothes, called his subordinates, and asked Black Death Star about the nearest Happening.

After the subordinate finished his report, he suddenly heard his Majesty ask, "Reno came back last night?"

"Ah?" The subordinate was taken aback, shook his head and said, "Isn't Marshal Renault in Slade now? He probably hasn't come back."

Lan Que waved his subordinates to step back, and pressed his temples, which were aching. His new clothes still had the scent of oranges, the top notes were slightly sweet, and the bottom notes were bitter.

He sent a video call to Reynolds, who was quickly connected, asking what he was doing.

He could recognize that the background behind Renault was still Slade, Lan Que lowered his eyelids slightly and asked Renault, "It's nothing, when will you be back?"

Renault only said that it was coming soon, but he himself could not determine the specific date.

After hanging up the communication with Reno, Lan Que's blue eyes flashed with suspicion.

Chu Xia came back a little late last night in order to deal with Lan Que. After he came back, the room was quiet and there was no one else except him.

Chu Xia sighed in disappointment, lying on the bed with all fours spread out like a flattened pie, wondering if that brother would come in the future.

After tossing with Lan Que for most of the night, Chu Xia didn't have the energy to move the toys he just bought. He yawned and hid his head under the quilt, secretly admonishing himself not to go out at night if he had nothing to do.

The guards who came to patrol Chu Xia's side changed a lot, and one of them was new to the palace. He should be the youngest among the guards Chu Xia had seen during this time. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Compared with the other guards, this little guard obviously likes to run towards Chu Xia. Every time he sees Chu Xia standing at the window, he will secretly wave to him while their chief guard is not paying attention.

Chu Xia held her chin and couldn't help but wonder a little narcissistically whether he likes me.

When the guards were resting at noon, the little guard picked a rose from nowhere and delivered it to Chu Xia's door in person.

Lan Que turned on the monitor in the study, just in time to see Chu Xia taking the rose from the little guard and inviting him to sit in his palace for a while.

Lan Que looked upset and turned off the monitoring.

But not long after, he turned on the monitor again. The little guard on the screen was probably injured. Chu Xia was squatting on the side to help him bandage. After the bandage, he reached out and touched the little guard's head.

At this moment, what appeared on his face was a gentleness that Lan Que had never seen in this person before, and he was a little familiar in a trance.

Chu Xia stood up and walked to the bathroom. When he lowered his head, he showed a small section of his pure white neck.

Since Lan Que mutated on the Black Death Star, his five senses were much stronger than ordinary people. At this time, he was separated from the screen, and the distance between the camera and Chu Xia was not too close, but at a glance, he could see the tooth marks on Chu Xia's neck. .

Ah.

On the way to the bathroom, Chu Xia felt a chill on her back inexplicably, the familiar feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

He hurriedly got into the bathroom, and after washing his hands, he also washed his face by the way to make himself awake.

The noon break for the guards was over. The little guard waved goodbye to Chu Xia. Chu Xia leaned against the door frame and watched the little guard leave.

His eyes were mournful and lingering, and the system couldn't stand it any longer, so he played an eighteen-phase accompaniment for him.

Chu Xia: "..."

It seems that the IQ of cloud pets should not be too high.

In the study, Lan Que threw the remote control in his hand, turned off the monitoring, and never wanted to look at this person again.

The little guards would often come over to look for Chu Xia when they were changing shifts or resting. After all, he was a young man, shy and pure, like a mimosa, so that Chu Xia could not directly pull people to the bed, so he could only cultivate a relationship first. , so a few days passed and nothing happened.

The man who came and attacked at night didn't appear every day, but every time he came, he had to be blinded by the lights, so Chu Xia couldn't see what the man looked like until now.

But the other party's service is still worthy of praise, that is, if the two people are occasionally too violent, he will rub the other party's few remaining clothes to shreds.

Chu Xia felt that he couldn't blame him for this, he could only say that the material of his clothes was a bit poor.

So in the morning, His Majesty the Emperor woke up refreshed, and then looked down at his underwear, the expression on his face was twisted and shattered for the first time in so many years.

He could never have imagined that his underwear was still on him last night, and it would be like this this morning.

Chu Xia wouldn't know of His Majesty's collapse at this time. He was looking in the mirror to reflect on a scumbag. He hooked up with the little guard during the day, and was slapped with men at night.

How could I be so scumbag?

Is this my fault?

I'm really a scumbag, but how can a scumbag feel like he's doing something wrong?

Then I was right.

I just made a mistake that every man in the world makes, I fell in love with one man's voice and another man's body.

This is the end of the scumbag's reflection, and a good day begins.

Lan Que's roses were blooming in the morning sun as usual, the branches swayed, the dew trembled slightly, Chu Xia glanced at it, then looked at it again, and finally withdrew her gaze reluctantly.

Not far away, a gardener was irrigating his lawn, and the mist was pouring out, creating a rainbow.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the guard who has been in frequent contact with Rong Wei recently." The subordinate reported to Lan Que.

"Have you found out who is behind it?"

"There are already some clues, and it should be found soon. Do you want to remind Mr. Rong Wei?"

Lan Que was silent, just when his subordinates thought that Lan Que didn't plan to take care of Rong Wei's life or death, he heard Lan Que say, "Just don't let him die."

The subordinates reacted immediately. After all, it was the person that Marshal Renault asked for help to take care of. If he died in the palace, it would be difficult to explain to the Marshal.

The subordinate resigned. The scene he saw when he woke up this morning always popped into Lan Que's mind. He dropped the pen in his hand, leaned against the back of the chair behind him, and closed his eyes.

He was awakened by the doctor's video invitation. After connecting, the doctor asked him about his situation during this time.

Lan Que said the same thing as before.

The doctor sighed softly and said to Lan Que, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't hide your doctor."

Lan Que's lips pursed into a straight line, "I have concealed a lot, and this one is not bad."

The doctor was choked, kept smiling, and continued: "I can see that your complexion is much better than last time. Have you encountered anything good recently?"

After a long time, Lan Que said with a slight smile, "Perhaps I like the bottle of incense that Renault sent me."

This doctor was brought to Lan Que by Renault. Renault had seen Lan Que's appearance at night when he went mad, and worried that his body would not be able to bear it, so he introduced him to this doctor. The doctor did not know when Lan Que became ill. From what Renault said, only one or two points can be inferred.

What exactly is it and how to treat it? Over the years, the doctor has not been able to come up with a reliable charter. He can only give Lan Que some drugs to stabilize his mind, which are mostly useless, and this His Majesty himself is very resistant to drugs. .

Even the best doctor can't save a patient who doesn't cooperate.

Seeing that Lan Que's condition has improved slightly today, the doctor is very happy, and he has time to remind Marshal Renault to send more incense to His Majesty in the future.

Chu Xia lay on the bed and played games for a while. The game character has now given birth to seven children. Seeing the character's declining health, Chu Xia thought bitterly that when this character was pregnant, there was no insurance. Innocent.

After the game's stamina was exhausted, Chu Xia threw down the game console, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes boredly. In order to prevent Chu Xia from completely forgetting the tasks in this world, the system played some clips related to Lan Que's past to Chu Xia. .

When Chu Xia found Lan Que that night, the palace behind him was the one where the first emperor and the first empress, Lan Que's mother, lived together. Lan Que was born in that palace and was there. He grew up in a palace and lost his mother in that palace.

When he was a child, Lan Que was good-looking and well-behaved, like a blond doll. The queen often made him wear all kinds of small skirts in a wicked way, leaving a lot of images for him, but these After that queen died, these things were destroyed by the second queen and never seen again.

Chu Xia looked at the image of the little His Majesty wearing a skirt released by the system, and wanted to find a machine to print it out.

But thinking that if Lan Que saw this thing, he would probably go crazy again, so he gave up this dangerous idea.

After the death of the queen, Lan Que fell from heaven to **** overnight. The first emperor soon married the second queen. The queen made no secret of her disgust for Lan Que. Slandered, but later, under the subtle influence of the queen, I also felt that the prince was not suitable to stay in the palace.

The palace has turned into a dangerous purgatory for Xiao Lanque, where terrifying demons can be seen everywhere, they want to pluck his fingernails, gouge out his eyes, rob him of all his glory, and expel him. Royal Palace.

Since that time, Lan Que's spirit has not been stable, and he is often awakened by various nightmares at night. If he gets treatment in time, maybe his condition will not be as serious as it is today, but at that time, no one noticed His abnormality also exiled him to the Black Death Star.

Chu Xia looked at Lan Que, who had just been sent to the Black Death Star in the video file. He stood on the sand dune, his long golden hair fluttered in the yellow sand, and a huge shadow fell on the plain behind him, as if a group of hideous monsters were struggling. Coming out of the cracked earth, his green eyes were as silent as death.

After Chu Xia watched Lan Que's video materials, he felt a little decadent. He didn't even want to raise the children in the game. Junk Games also sent him an email to remind him of prenatal and postnatal care.

Gee.

Not long ago, Chu Xia told the system that he would never go out at night to look for trouble for himself. As a result, as soon as the night came, he could not control himself and went out for a walk to see if he could see Lan Que who was in a frenzy. After he died, he went back in a hurry, washed it up on the bed and waited for his little baby to come.

In general, Chu Xia never felt that he had the ability to save the world. Even without their system center, there were not many people who wanted to appease the villain. Just like Renault, who the villain could not ask for, treat him as a friend. very good.

But knowing this would not affect Chu Xia's little game of finding Lan Que at night.

Thinking of Lan Que's childhood experiences, it is human nature to feel compassion.

When Chu Xia came over, Lan Que was sitting under the tree. Under the moonlight, he lowered his head, the hood of his cloak was buckled on his head, like a melancholy mushroom.

During this period of time, it often rained in the imperial capital, and the mushrooms usually grew very fast after the rain, but Lanque did not move.

Chu Xia stood on the spot, did not dare to step forward immediately, only vaguely felt that today's Lan Que was a bit strange, not long after, the clouds covered the moon, silver lightning flashed across the dark night sky, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, it began to rain again. , Lan Que was still sitting there, motionless.

Still sick.

Lan Que didn't get sick tonight, but today was the day his mother died, and he couldn't sleep in the palace. When he closed his eyes, it was some past events.

So he came here.

Since he ascended the throne, no palace servants have come here. At this time, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and did not immediately stop it. He wanted to see what this person would do.

He held an umbrella and stood beside him silently, without saying a word, quietly accompanying him, Lan Que thought in a trance that Renault had returned, but he raised his head and saw Chu Xia's face.

When Lan Que thought of what kind of virtue Rong Wei was, the air around him instantly became unbearable. He should have told him to get out of the way, or killed him here without knowing it.

In the end, Lan Que still sat here silently, without saying a word.

The rain got heavier and louder, the thunder roared, and the lightning came down like a giant dragon, splitting the night sky, illuminating the world, and returning to darkness in the next instant.

"Didn't the teacher say that you can't stay under the tree when it's raining?" During this time, Chu Xia got along well with the unconscious Lan Que at night. She was a little daring. He stretched out his hand and poked Lan Que's shoulder, reminding him, " It's easy to be struck by lightning, brother."

Lan Que looked sideways at the place where Chu Xia's fingers touched, his eyes filled with disgust.

Chu Xia didn't notice that he didn't get Lan Que's answer, and he didn't take it seriously. Lan Que was always like this at night.

Looking up at the winding lightning in the night sky, can Lan Que really not be struck by lightning like this? Blonde hair looks so easy to conduct electricity.

Lan Que lowered his head and whispered, "Reno..."

With a shallow sigh.

Chu Xia stretched out his hand, leaned down, and hugged him gently as usual. Renault was in Slard now, and it was impossible for him to be here in a short time. Anyway, Lan Que's mind was not clear, and he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was. He comforted Lan Que without any psychological burden and said, "It's me, it's me, I'm here."

Lan Que: "…"

He raised his head, there seemed to be a dim light flashing in his green eyes, and he only gave Chu Xia a word: "Go away."