Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

It's as if she can't hear or see her.

It's like he's living in his own world.

Unaware of everything outside.

Bu Peiyun in front of him has changed a little.

His once black and beautiful long hair, now two strands of gray hair at the temples, looks so neither fish nor fowl.

The Seventh Prince, who used to be a celestial being, was always so lofty and aggressive in front of her, instead of what he is now... a lunatic with a haggard shape?

In such a silent night, his existence is like a ghost, which is frightening.

Under the loose long hair, the snow-white skin exposed was so white that it was a bit permeable.

What was even more frightening was that he was actually holding a "swaddling baby" made of clothes in his arms.

He hummed a faint song, as if gently coaxing the child to sleep.

Bu Peiyun blinked her dark eyes, as if she was staring at her lover right and wrong.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were too empty, as if he didn't seem to be looking at Qinghe at all, she would have suspected that he was waiting for her on purpose.

Qing He raised her eyebrows slightly, it turned out that what they said was crazy, it was true...

Qing He walked straight into the study.

But the man seemed to be unable to see her, he was just obediently waiting for something.

After a while, the man finally had another reaction.

He said to himself: "Jiang Qing, our child wants you to hug him, can we deal with government affairs later?"

There is no doubt that the air will certainly not respond to him.

The man saw that "Jiang Qing" did not pick up the baby in his arms, so he patted the "baby" by himself, and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, mother won't play with you, daddy will accompany you... Be good... ..."

Qing He froze on the spot without saying a word.

The man seemed to have completely ignored Qing He's existence, and walked away from her.

Qing He followed behind the man not far or near.

She didn't know why she did this, logically speaking, she should avoid him, but instead of hiding, she followed her...

After a while, the man stopped suddenly. Qing He thought that the man had finally discovered his existence, so he quickly dodged.

But later, Qing He found that he didn't find himself. The reason why he stopped was because he saw his white hair.

He carefully put the "child" down, and tremblingly, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and took the medicine without changing his expression.

Under Qing He's incredulous gaze, those two strands of white hair turned black.

She even suspected that the moonlight was too blurry, causing her eyes to be dazzled.

She saw him asking the "child" self-consciously, "Is Daddy good-looking? Will your mother like it?"

The man picked up his long hair, which was loosely scattered, a little too messy.

The man's lifeless, dark eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a daze, "Don't you like it? Is it because I'm not good-looking?"

Qing He: "..."

The man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly grinned, "She will like it..."

Scary and creepy.

"..."

Qing He calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

She wanted to continue to follow, but at this moment Qing He realized that there was someone behind her.

She turned around slowly and looked at the person passing by.

I saw the villain under the moonlight, alone, so thin.

Qing He was slightly taken aback, and then took the cloak down naturally and put it on him.

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?" She blamed softly.

Bu Changqing froze, and he could even feel the warmth and breath of his mother on the cloak.