"It's Not a Dark Guard, It's a Lover" Author: Lou Gu[End]
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The illegitimate son of a modern wealthy family with moderate autism traveled back to ancient times and became an unfavored prince and bastard.
Unfamiliar environment, uneasiness in his heart, fortunately, he still has the taciturn loyal dog guard by his side.
Travel through ancient times, meet a loyal dog, return to modern times, and abduct a lover.
That time-traveling accident changed the fate of the two, allowing them to meet each other.
Content tags: special liking through time and space
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xia Qing'an, Dark Nine┃ Supporting role: many supporting roles┃ Others: master-servant love, two-way secret love, love at first sight
Qingzhuyuan
The person on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, and after a minute, his eyes became clearer.
Xia Qing'an lay on the bed, looked around, and knew that this was still not her room, so she got up slowly.
According to the original body's memory, he picked up the clothes at the bedside and patiently put them on.
Xia Qing'an, the illegitimate son of a wealthy family in modern times, suffers from moderate autism, and originally lived well alone.
I didn't expect to travel to ancient times, and the identity of this body is the bastard son of a certain prince.
Xia Qing'an traveled here three days ago, and he received some memories of the original owner. The original owner was also named Xia Qing'an, with a cowardly personality, and had a younger sister from the same mother, but neither his sister nor his mother liked him.
The original owner was fifteen years old this year, but there was no woman around him. Thinking of this, Xia Qing'an felt lucky. As far as his condition was concerned, no one around him was the best.
After getting dressed, Xia Qing'an called her maid, Chun Yu.
Chun Yu heard Seventh Young Master's voice, pushed the door open and went in, still holding the toiletries in his hand.
After the seventh young master finished washing, Chun Yu approached to help the seventh young master tie his hair.
When Chun Yu approached, Xia Qing'an's body visibly stiffened, with a strong sense of repulsion. But he still reacted quickly, but his face was expressionless. After a few minutes, Xia Qing'an immediately got up and distanced himself from her calmly.
Starting tomorrow, he will comb his hair by himself. Anyway, he has almost learned it. Although it is not as good as Chun Yu's craftsmanship, but this is in his own yard, so he doesn't have to be so particular about it.
After washing up, Xia Qing'an followed Chun Yu to the main hall of the courtyard to have breakfast.
Xia Qing'an was not favored, and lived in the most remote courtyard of the palace, and there were only four servants under her command, and her food was worse than other masters, but in Xia Qing'an's eyes, it would be nice if she could fill her stomach .
"In the future, if there is no order from me, you don't have to wait in front of me."
Xia Qing'an's tone was flat, with no expression on her face.
"Yes, Seventh Young Master."
The four said respectfully, a trace of doubt flashed in Chun Yu's eyes, and he felt that the Seventh Young Master was different, was it an illusion
Very few people came to his yard, after letting them go down, Xia Qing'an began to get familiar with the environment.
Because they are members of the royal family, the most remote part of the palace will not be overgrown with weeds and dilapidated.
The best room in this courtyard is Xia Qing'an's bedroom, and the side room is his small study.
There were not too many decorations in the room, it looked empty, but Xia Qing'an didn't care at all.
Xia Qing'an unknowingly walked to the gate of the yard, and after going out, she left the Green Bamboo Courtyard. Looking out from the gate, she could see some servants.
Xia Qing'an's face paled a little, and she quickly turned around and went back.
Walking into the small study room, there was a small bookshelf inside, and after looking around, I found a guqin.
Xia Qing'an's eyes lit up when she saw the Guqin, but the Guqin was set a bit high!
"... Dark Nine"
Xia Qing'an said softly, in his memory, the original body had a hidden guard, but the original body rarely asked him to come out.
As soon as Xia Qing'an's voice stopped, a man in black clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Master." An Jiu knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said respectfully.
Although he was well prepared, Xia Qing'an was startled by An Jiu's suddenness. Xia Qing'an let out an exclamation and took half a step back.
No matter how low Xia Qing'an's voice was, An Jiu could still hear it clearly, knowing that the master was frightened because of him, An Jiu lowered her head.
"This subordinate deserves to die, please punish the master."
"It's... It's okay, you get up first." Xia Qingan stood still and calmed her breathing.
"Yes, master."
An Jiu said respectfully, stood up, head still slightly lowered.
After An Jiu stood up, Xia Qing'an realized that he was a head taller than herself, so Xia Qing'an could easily see his face.
His face was stern, expressionless, and there was respect and obedience to him in his eyes.
An Jiu stood in front of the new owner, asking him to look at him. That's right, the second day Xia Qing'an traveled, An Jiu knew that the master in front of him was not his previous master.
An Jiu has been with his master since he was ten years old. The real master is a bit cowardly, with inferiority deep in his eyes.
And this owner hates contact with others and likes to be alone, his temperament is somewhat similar to other young masters in the mansion.
In short, An Jiu knows that the person in front of him is not his previous master. Although his body is, he is not in essence.
However, An Jiu didn't have any ideas, no matter what, he was the master's hidden guard, and this hadn't changed.
"Uh... help me take down that guqin."
Xia Qing'an said calmly, it would be better if the voice was higher and the tone more certain.
"Yes, master."
An Jiu walked over and took down the guqin from the wall.
Xia Qing'an watched An Jiu take off the piano with ease, her expression only =_=
It's okay, isn't it just a matter of height, my original height is also much taller than the current one.
"Owner."
An Jiu held the qin carefully, with a respectful tone, originally he meant 'Master, where do you want to put this qin? ’ But Xia Qingan understood it as ‘Master, the piano has been taken off, do you want to take it yourself? '
So the master and servant's brainwaves were not connected correctly, so Xia Qing'an was out of luck.
Xia Qing'an took the guqin, but she didn't expect it to be so heavy, she staggered and was about to fall forward, but luckily An Jiu moved quickly, took the guqin with one hand, and pulled the master up with the other to prevent it from falling.
"Ugh... it hurts..."
Xia Qing'an bumped into An Jiu's somewhat hard chest, which made her nose ache and her head a little dizzy.
"Master, subordinate..."
Just as An Jiu was about to kneel down, Xia Qing'an was dizzy even more, and had to grab the clothes of the people around her with both hands.
"Hmm... don't move, you're dizzy"
Xia Qing'an's voice was a bit uncomfortable, but when An Jiu heard the words, she remained motionless, her eyes filled with self-blame.
An Jiu holds the qin in his right hand and holds a ring in his left to prevent his master from falling.
A minute later, Xia Qing'an came to her senses, and realized that she was still in An Jiu's arms, her ears were a little red, so she quickly got up and distanced herself from An Jiu.
"Just put... just put the violin on the table
up. "
"Yes, master."
An Jiu glanced at his master, then quickly bowed his head and said respectfully.
Afterwards, he dodged back to the dark place, and the hidden guards stayed in the dark place, only coming out when the master ordered them to.
Xia Qing'an rubbed her temples, the sequelae of dizziness from traveling was still not healed, just now she bumped her again, her head was a little swollen.
After regaining consciousness, Xia Qingan sat behind the low couch next to the desk, straightened the guqin, took the white cloth beside her, and wiped off a little dust on the guqin slowly.
Looking at it like this, the original owner probably hadn't touched the piano for a few days. After it was over, Xia Qing'an casually fiddled with the strings to test the sound, and after thinking about it, she still couldn't find the song that the original owner would play, so she played it casually. First of all, I am better at it.
Although Xia Qing'an is an illegitimate child, he is also a son of a wealthy family in terms of status, and the family will never be harsh on the treatment he deserves.
Besides, as far as Xia Qing'an's own illness was concerned, there were no big waves.
After all, she is a member of the family, so Xia Qing'an has learned various skills since she was a child, and Guqin is one of them.
Xia Qing'an stopped after playing a piece, put the piano away, and went to the bookshelf to find some books to read.
The characters of this dynasty are similar to the modern ones, and Xia Qing'an can basically understand them.
"Seventh Young Master, it's time to eat." Dong Xue's voice sounded outside the door.
But Xia Qing'an is a person who can't extricate himself once he enters his own world, without any interference from the outside world, so he doesn't hear anything now, and is still sitting motionless at the desk reading a book.
"Seventh Young Master..."
There was silence outside the door for dozens of seconds, and then the voice rang out again, this time with some doubts in the tone. She clearly remembered that the seventh young master entered the study, and stayed there since then.
"Owner."
An Jiu watched in the dark for a long time, and realized that the master might not have heard, so he came out without authorization.
"..."
Xia Qing'an still didn't hear anything, she read the book calmly.
"Owner… "
"..."
An Jiu raised his head slightly, but the master still didn't respond, An Jiu hesitated for a while, then reached out and took the book out of his hand.
The book in his hand was gone, Xia Qing'an blinked, and after recovering, he saw An Jiu who was kneeling in front of him.
"... What's the matter?" Xia Qingan asked.
"Owner… "
"Seventh Young Master, it's time to eat." Dong Xue's voice sounded again.
"Understood." After Xia Qing'an heard it, she responded with a higher voice.
"It's okay... If this happens again in the future... just put the thing in my hand
Just take it away. "
Xia Qing'an said with a guilty conscience, his situation might cause some trouble here, it seems that he should pay more attention in the future.
"Yes, master."
"Anjiu, you don't have to kneel every time you appear in the future."
"Master, etiquette cannot be discarded."
An Jiu lowered his head and replied, his tone still remained the same.
"However, this is very troublesome, otherwise, you don't have to kneel in this Green Bamboo Courtyard."
Xia Qing'an thought for a while and said that he was not used to An Jiu having to kneel down and talk to him every time he appeared.
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