The Villain Loaded My System

Under the dim sight, the perception abilities of other sense organs are infinitely magnified.

Gu Xiyu could vaguely see Wei Chiyan walking slowly in front of him in the dark, but he was very clear about the breath he was gently throwing on him. He stood with his back straight, and the haziness of waking up at midnight slowly dissipated. He was not affected by the oppressive feeling from Wei Chiyan. He was only curious about why he was so suddenly.

This slender wrist was suddenly tightly grasped by another warm and powerful hand, and the pain of the flesh being pressed made Gu Xiyu slightly frowned. He didn't break free, but patiently asked again: "What's the matter?"

The force gripping his wrist has increased.

"You are with me, which words are true?" Wei Chiyan's voice was suppressed very softly, as if he was just murmuring casually, but Gu Xiyu was stunned to hear the panic below.

Wei Chiyan didn't wait for him to answer, nor did he let him go, and then continued: "The world is so big, it is so difficult to have someone who can really connect with each other."

Almost everyone who approached him had impure goals. Those who could be believed were taken away by the heavens before long, and the ones who thought they were credible... turned out to be his enemies.

Before the age of twelve or thirteen, he used to have some expectations for his eccentric mother and concubine. He thinks he has a congenital disability, so he should be hated. In order to make up for this, he needs to do better in other things, be more sensible, and not to be jealous of his own brother.

However, he found that the better he did, the worse his mother concubine's attitude toward him was. The word disgust was written in his eyes without any cover, and he was very puzzled at the time. Later, the mother concubine occasionally suddenly improved her attitude towards him.

"Yan'er, this is the cake steamed by the Yushanfang today. I specially sent it to you. Don't you always like these sweets the most?" The captain looked at that it was hard to see on weekdays, and was always special with him. The estranged mother and concubine rarely show a loving smile to herself, and her gentle words are flattered.

Happy, there is naturally.

The mother concubine stayed in his house for a long time. Seeing that he had finished eating delicious food, she touched his head and said, "Is Yan'er happy today?"

The innocent Wei Chiyan nodded: "Happy."

The gentle and beautiful woman coaxed him: "Then can you help the mother and concubine later?"

Although Wei Chiyan was puzzled, as long as he could make his mother happy, he would definitely agree: "Yes!"

Later, he learned that it was his younger brother Yu Chisheng who accidentally caused trouble in the palace. Not only did he damage the glazed treasure that Nanjiang had just paid in tribute, but he also injured the Nanjiang messenger who was escorting the tribute. After the emperor came to question, the mother concubine pushed him out of the crime, asking him to confess his guilt no matter what his majesty said, and help his brother confess all his mistakes.

Wei Chiyan finally got the board and was fined one month in confinement. Not only did he have to copy books, he also got an hour of kneeling in front of the Imperial Study Room at noon every day.

There have been things like this several times. As long as the mother concubine treats him well, it means that Yu Chicheng needs to push him out of the burden if he has caused trouble outside. The more times, he was gradually chilling with the thoughts and punishments that fell on him, completely giving up the so-called family affection.

With such blatant preference of his mother and concubine, Yu Chisheng also looked down on him, and often laughed at his brother: "You must be a wicked person, so you were born imperfect, destined to be bullied, and you can only be a low-ranking person forever!"

Then he met Murong Heng.

Murong Heng is a very thoughtful proton. The relationship between the two people looks really good now, but in fact it is based on mutual benefit and mutual assistance.

No ambitious prince would be willing to be a safe proton in an enemy country. Murong Heng saw through his resentment towards the people in the palace and knew that he didn't want the remote country to be peaceful, so he had a deep friendship with him. Although most of the time he is harmless to himself, because of the involvement of interests, the trust between two people will be stronger, but-

After all, the friendship established on the basis of careful thinking with each other.

Now even Chen Wei...

Wei Chiyan suddenly had a headache, the thoughts that had been strung together spread out in his mind as if the thread had been disconnected, stimulating every brain of him.

This world, what else can he miss in this world? What is he waiting for? Obviously what should be prepared... has been prepared almost.

The slight twitching from the palm of his palm evoked him a bit of saneness. He knew that he should grasp the hand harder, but he was a little bit reluctant.

No matter how hard it is, it may hurt someone, or hurt someone, and he may run away.

This is an era of feudal superstition, and everyone thinks that he was blinded because he had done evil things and was punished by God. He used to doubt the absurd origin of his previous life because of his inner feelings, but later he was about to be brainwashed by the people around him, and he felt that he was also a sinner.

Until now, Gu Xiyu has rekindled a glimmer of hope for him, thinking that he is actually not that damnable.

There was chaos in Yu Chiyan's head, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. There was only an obsession to at least keep the person in front of him. In the tone of his mouth, there was a hint of humbleness in the strong: "Just talk about what benefits you want from me, as long as..."

"...As long as you can stay."

Gu Xiyu was stunned by Wei Chiyan's sudden anomaly. He hesitated, recalling that Wei Chiyan had suspected Chen Wei a while ago, thinking that he might have discovered something.

He was thinking about how to answer so as not to irritate the man now. At this time, there was a mess of footsteps on the promenade outside the inn room, sometimes light and heavy, like a crazy or unconscious person. The vain steps taken.

With the faint light coming from far away from the room, Gu Xiyu could see through this paper window two silhouettes walking by on each other's shoulders.

Seeing like a pair of good friends drunk.

"Brother Cheng, you burp... this meal is worth the meal tonight, those girls are indeed beautiful!"

"Hey, you are my best brother. If I want something good, I must share it with you first!"

"We will definitely go there again tomorrow, I, I have already told Xiangxiang hee hee..."

"Go go, go, definitely go. But I am so happy tonight, I don't know the business I discussed with Brother Cheng...?"

"Business? No problem! We can continue to talk now. Of course, it would be better if we had good wine and we could drink and talk!" He was already half drunk, but he was still full of thoughts to continue drinking.

His friend also cooperated closely: "Of course, of course, I will help you go back to the room and sit down first, and I'll send someone over immediately!"

The voice of slowly moving away was also heard by Wei Chiyan at the same time.

Gu Xiyu only felt that he had suddenly become sober, and stroked his cheek accurately in the dim, while the other hand was slightly nostalgic on his waist, and the tone was solemn: "Yes, drinking can have a good conversation. , Can enhance the relationship."

So, in the middle of the night, the lights came back on in the room, and the fruit wine and cups prepared by Wei Chi Yan's orders were placed on the table, with a solemn expression.

Gu Xiyu felt that his appearance was more like preparing to do something important than chatting.

Before the topic started, Wei Chiyan drank several glasses by himself first, his eyes dark and muddy.

Gu Xiyu knows that his physique is not very good at drinking. This body is even more non-drinking due to health reasons. If he drinks as hard as he does, let alone cause any problems, his drink volume is definitely not a few glasses. drunk.

He feels a little apprehensive in his heart, and it's easy for a half-drunk person to make drunkenness. If something happened to this broken body... Before the face, this guy didn't seem to be a temperament who would pity Yu Yu in that aspect.

After a few rounds, the man at the table finally realized that he was the only one drinking in the room, and as soon as he wrinkled his brow, he poured the glass and put it in front of him.

Gu Xiyu was silent for a while and just wanted to reach out to pick it up, when he saw him put the wine glass back.

His expression looks the same as usual: "No, you can't drink. Drinking it hurts your body."

Gu Xiyu's movements were stagnant, and his eyelids drooped slightly, just to cover the shallow waves of shock under his eyes.

Wei Chiyan took the initiative to finish drinking for him, then put the empty wine glass in front of him again, and said solemnly: "You just need to smell the wine."

Gu Xiyu: "..."

He looked down at the glass without a drop of wine, and while the man offered another glass of wine to his mouth indifferently and gracefully, he answered his question a long time ago: "I don’t even remember that I told you that. What, but one thing is absolutely true."

"I like the matter of Wei Chi Yan. It was true in the past, it is true now, and it will be true in the future."

"If you ask me what I want from you, now I have only one request, and that is to let me go, so that I can see him." Although he now suspects that the village master Awen is a disguise of Wei Chiyan, it is possible It is already around 90%.

But for Commander Gu, don't say 10%. Even if there is a 1% failure rate of important things, he will not implement them immediately.

Unless Wei Chiyan personally confessed his identity to him, and was able to get the proof from the palace, he could...be able to cooperate with what he wanted to do in the future.

Unknowingly, the man's eyes were already a little bit more drunk because of his letting it go. Gu Xiyu suddenly smiled when he saw him, the arc of his mouth with a gentleness that he had never seen before, sincere and sincere.

The hard-headed guys usually soften down, but it's terrible.

"If you want to get what you want, you have to pay a price or exchange it on a conditional basis." The man squinted his eyes while holding the wine glass. The only exposed eye was staring at him, and he leaned closer and said, "Let me Give it a kiss, sleep with me once, and I'll let you go to him, how about?"

Gu Xiyu pushed him away before his lips touched him.

He got up from the chair and took a few steps back, and asked angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Gu Xiyu took a deep breath, tried to pretend to be very chaste, glanced at the window facing outwards and said coldly: "I said, I won't do these things with anyone other than Wei Chiyan."

That's the end of the story. If this village master is really the Great Demon King, should he admit his identity?

But the village owner didn't mention anything related to Wei Chiyan until the end. Instead, he was pushed like this, his expression looked calm and sober.

The man sorted out the slightly messy skirts, reorganized the clothes and suddenly said to him quietly: "The woman I saw on the street the other day, named Mu Qingwan, is your emperor sister."

Gu Xiyu was surprised, but he didn't expect that the identity of the heroine had already been seen through. He gently grasped his sleeves, and did not reply, but it was considered acquiescence.

He was just curious about why the village owner mentioned Murong Qingwan at this time. Of course, he didn't want to guess whether Murong Qingwan had fallen into the hands of the other party.

After a short while, the drinking man then said to him: "She should have noticed you and came to this inn."

"Let's go." The village owner's tone was very calm, and he couldn't hear any nostalgia, "I can meet them now."

Gu Xiyu was shocked, and even suspected that he had quietly thrown money to remind Murong Qingwan of her actions, which had already been seen through by the other party.

But he didn't say anything, and he hasn't acknowledged his identity so far. He only gave him a chance to let him leave, which was different from the way he wanted him to stay just now.

Gu Xiyu was a little uncertain again, could it be that everything was just a coincidence, the village master is really the village master, not the big demon king?

He raised his hand and scratched it lightly at the position of his heart, consciously wanting to firmly believe that the familiar feeling would not deceive him, but he was rationally involved in the percentage data.

After hesitating, the man said in a deep voice: "Before I regret it, get out of my head before I regret it."

Gu Xiyu watched him silently for a long time, and finally he really opened the door and walked out without taking any extra items.

After he left the room, the space originally occupied by him was slowly replaced by loneliness. Wei Chiyan turned the empty wine glass in his hand back and forth, and his heart was left empty because of Gu Xiyu's departure, but the other side was filled with the joy that he only liked ‘Yi Chiyan’.

The whole figure seems to be about to split, but he is unusually awake, and his eyes are slightly red.

He has lived for twenty-seven years, and he hates his name, which symbolizes the son of the royal family, and hates his identity all the time. This was the first time he was grateful that his name was Yu Chiyan, and he was grateful that he was Gu Xiyu's target.

Wei Chiyan suddenly laughed again and whispered: "Gu Xiyu, this is a promise you made yourself, and you will meet again in the future...there will be no more excuses for rejection."

He always wants to run out, naturally there is a reason because he doesn't want to be the three princes, everyone doesn't love him, doesn't care about him, and there is no need to occupy this identity.

Now... it's time to go back.

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"The emperor... brother?!"

The village owner was right. Murong Qingwan did find Gu Xiyu's trace with the help of Yu Chirong. After questioning many people, Yu Chirong gave her the result, saying that the person who saw Gu Xiyu last said that this inn was his appearance. The place.

In the middle of the night, Murong Qingwan rushed over as soon as he had news, fearing that he would miss Gu Xiyu again.

She had just arrived at the inn with Yu Chirong’s company. She wanted to ask the shopkeeper who was guarding the midnight customers if she had seen Gu Xiyu. She saw him with long hair and a thin inner shirt with only a hasty coat on the side. Go down the stairs.

After a long absence, Gu Xiyu's complexion was not as bad as she had imagined. On the contrary, it was more rosy than before in the Dayan Palace.

When Gu Xiyu went downstairs to see Murong Qingwan, he was also very surprised. Not only was he surprised at the accurate time calculation of the village owner, but also at the fact that he didn't cheat and tease himself.

The man really let him go like this, and didn't say anything about Wei Chiyan from beginning to end. He tasted it for a while, always feeling that there was something wrong, but he couldn't get around it for a while.

He patted Murong Qingwan on the back and said to her, "I'm fine, I've been missing for so long, what is the saying in the palace now?"

"The three princes, I have to see the other side, no matter what, I will get a trip to the palace."

Murong Qingwan calmly said: "I heard that the guards of the palace have not stopped looking for you. This seems to be the instruction of the third prince. He seems to want to get married."

Gu Xiyu paused for a while and asked, "The third prince... is he in the palace right now?"

"Yeah." Murong Qingwan was a little confused, and she answered with confidence. When asked by Gu Xiyu, she suddenly became unconfident.

She turned her head and glanced at the handsome man standing behind her silently, and confirmed: "Yes, right?"

Yu Chirong glanced at Gu Xiyu and replied: "The three princes are relatively withdrawn. They spend most of their time alone, but they are all watched by palace people. He has rarely heard of him leaving the palace. All in the palace."

Gu Xiyu was full of thoughts, so he didn't answer the conversation.

On the contrary, Yuchi Rongqing, who realized something, raised his eyebrows and asked: "I only know that the wild goose is making peace with our palace, but I didn't say... is it a man?"

Gu Xiyu wasn't afraid of Wei Chi Rong. Hearing what he said, he answered quietly: "My sister Qingwan wants to be sent away from the emperor. If I don't replace her, then she will have to be sent to Wei Chiyan's palace. Inside."

Sure enough, Yu Chirong's face changed imperceptibly after hearing these words. After a long time, he asked again: "That son's intention is to continue to hide from the palace and replace Qingwan with a man in the palace? Marriage will eventually escape? But you can hide the step in the bridal chamber for a while, not for a lifetime."

"Besides, my emperor brother has an unpredictable temperament and hates being deceived. If your identity is discovered by him, I am afraid you will suffer."

Gu Xiyu didn't think there was anything. On the contrary, Murong Qingwan was frightened by Yu Chirong's words and entangled: "Or brother, let's forget it?"

"You think, anyway, the palace has been looking for you for so long and there is no news. It is estimated that you will give up in a while and assume that you have been killed. We finally left the palace, and the people of Dayan must have discovered our intentions at this time. , I am worried about what troubles will be encountered after being discovered. If you and I are both dead, the wild geese would not dare to pursue the remote country, and they will certainly have a guilty conscience if this matter is in the remote country, and they will marry him Will not be discovered."

"What's good about the life in the palace? I heard A Rong say a lot. The situation in Yaoguo is much more complicated than that of the wild goose. We should be happy and carefree people. Is it a bad life for ordinary people? "

Gu Xiyu only touched Murong Qingwan's head, not knowing how to explain it to her.

Especially in the near future, there will be bad news from Dayan, and Murong Qingwan may change his current thinking when he arrives.

He thought for a while, and only said: "I have to go to the palace, there is something I need to meet with Wei Chi Yan."

Murong Qingwan couldn't persuade him, and finally had to go back to Beijing with Yu Chirong to prepare for the palace according to the original plan.

It’s just that they didn’t expect them to enter the imperial city. On the same day, news came from the palace, announcing that the princess who had come to go to the Kingdom of the Wild Goose had unfortunately been killed. This matter can only be regretted, and they also acted like a severe crusade that would hurt the princess. Mountain bandit.

Of course, the fact that the princess died or lived had no effect on them, so it was not necessary.

Gu Xiyu was directly embarrassed by the imperial palace, or Wei Chiyan's sorrow operation, and there was even a little bit of anger and grievance in his heart.

He has been so busy these days, why did he survive so desperately? After all the hardships came to the imperial city, the result was that the Great Demon King directly gave instructions to give up this marriage, and he had no reason to enter the palace directly.

When the meeting was delayed and unable to enter the palace directly, Yu Chirong took them to his palace outside the palace.

Gu Xiyu felt dull for a long time after learning that the marriage was cancelled. When he complained to the system, he was still angrily: "I have been waiting for so long, so he can't wait for another day?"

"I think he came to defeat me and deliberately opposed me."

Gu Xiyu's thoughts became more and more angry, and his tone became more calm and indifferent: "Forget it, since he disdains me, then I don't want to see him yet."

When Wei Chiyan received the news from Gu Xiyu, he was in the imperial study room in the palace to see the emperor.

He returned to the palace a few days earlier than Gu Xiyu and the others. Let’s not say that he was originally on his way alone. Besides, Yu Chirong and Murong Qingwan had to do a lot of things to do on the road, and Yu Chirong himself still needed it in private. For things that have to be dealt with, the return journey will definitely take longer than him.

"Yeah, the goal of the mission is too hateful. If you meet him in the future, you must preach and preach." While kneeling and bowing his hands to the emperor, he replied with a smile in his heart. When he raised his head again, his face There was no smile in the upper eyes.

When I came to the Imperial Study Room today, I was naturally going to continue discussing his marriage.

In fact, his age is not too young, and he has already been married with others, and he may have given birth to several children. Now it is estimated that it is difficult to shirk further.

His mother and concubine worried that he would use the marriage to find the shelter of the big family and influence his younger brother's fight for reserve. After he rejected the marriage, he was busy pushing several famous girls from the emperor. These girls have good backgrounds, but they are only good. They can be worthy of his status, but they can't provide him with more help, or are closely related to her natal family.

Anyway, he is very controllable, and he can still be controlled by the other party.

"Yan'er, have you seen the portraits and dossiers of the girls who were sent to your palace yesterday? Do you like them?"

Wei Chiyan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and said, "I didn't look at it, just let the people go back."

Seeing the emperor's doubts, he calmly explained: "I don't like those girls, and I won't marry them."

"Father, I am going this trip today to tell you clearly that I already have someone I like." There has always been no father and son filial piety between them, and Wei Chiyan doesn't know how to talk to himself like other brothers and sisters.' My father's acting like a baby or negotiating, didn't bother to think about it, and used the most direct way to express his attitude.

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, so he touched his beard and asked him: "Oh? Then you can first tell me which girl it is, and I will check for you if it is appropriate."

There was another brief silence, and when the Wei delayed to speak again, his words were astonishing.

"It's not a girl, it's a son."