The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Nanhuai still had a harmless smirk on his face, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the little monster.

Jiang Meng followed his gestures and lowered her head, only to see that her trouser legs had been torn open by the chameleon's little claws, and when her ankles felt cold, the little monster stuck out its forked tongue.

The chameleon successfully licked Jiang Meng, then bouncing back onto Yan Nanhuai's arm, inexplicably, let out a showy hiss at Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng was in a daze for not knowing why, and Yan Nanhuai finally ended his peculiar "meeting ceremony" and led Jiang Meng into the side hall for conversation.

The layout of the hall is as eerie as that of its owner. On the black agarwood table is a newly skinned puppy. The chameleon rushed up and began to enjoy its delicious food.

Jiang Meng swallowed her saliva, and sat down on the seat tremblingly, her scattered eyes wandering around.

Yan Nanhuai asked the little eunuch who served him to serve snacks and hot tea, and he did not continue to act, but straight to the point and said: "Xiao Ling and the murderer Xiao Qing deceived the prince, causing the prince to live among the people for decades... Now Xiao Qing Bringing his sweetheart to live freely in the rivers and lakes, and you, Xiao Ling, have become the adoptive son of Emperor Jokhang, enjoying all the glory and wealth."

Jiang Meng was fidgeting, but she still tried her best to look calm on the surface: "I, I don't understand what you said."

Yan Nanhuai sneered, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea: "It's fine if you don't understand, as long as Third Prince Yan Xiao understands."

Jiang Meng's pupils shrank, her face turned cold, and she asked, "...what do you mean?"

Yan Nanhuai caressed the little monster, and said softly: "I was able to catch Xiao Qing the first time, do you think I can't catch the second time? If your identities are exposed, the previous deception will be yours. The crime of deceiving the emperor will implicate the nine clans."

Yan Nanhuai glanced at Jiang Meng, "Whether the prince's uniform you are wearing now will become a prison uniform depends on me."

The implication of these words is that in today's imperial court, the faction of his second prince Yan Nanhuai enjoys absolute power, winners and losers, following Yan Xiao has no good fruit to eat.

After all, Jiang Meng's heart is towards his junior brother. When Yan Nanhuai said this, he was immediately indignant: "His Majesty the Emperor obviously values ​​Yan Xiao more."

Yan Nanhuai glanced at Jiang Meng with a look of pity, and then walked over with great interest, pinching Jiang Meng's cheek with his fingertips: "Such a silly little person, I understand it in my heart."

Jiang Meng stared at Yan Nanhuai angrily, and roared like a lion in her heart: Who do you think is stupid? ! !

The smiles in Yan Nanhuai's eyes overflowed, he put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Father really likes the third brother more, after all, he is Concubine Jing's biological son, and he was found after so many years. The emperor always feels that he is in debt. But this does not mean anything, the father's heart disease is already very serious, and it is too late for Yan Xiao to compete with me in a short period of time."

Jiang Meng had never heard of the fact that the emperor's father was in poor health. He looked at Yan Nanhuai vigilantly, thinking whether it was true or not.

Yan Nanhuai couldn't help laughing, "You can be suspicious, but you have to do things for me."

Jiang Meng frowned, "Why?"

Yan Nanhuai's eyes drifted to Jiang Meng's ankle, and his tone had a strange feeling: "Because your life is already mine."

Jiang Meng's body froze, and she hurriedly opened her trouser legs to take a look, only to see a very faint red mark on her calf.

"I fed this salamander with poison since I was a child. People who are licked by its tongue will be poisoned." Yan Nanhuai said slowly.

Jiang Meng looked at Yan Nanhuai in disbelief, and wanted to say that such crooked means were used to persecute him, how could this be a prince who cared about the people of the world, he was obviously a cult leader!

"In that case, why did you tell me so much?" Jiang Meng pursed her mouth, her face full of grievances, "You poisoned me as soon as you entered the door..."

Feast on Nan Huai's figure.

Originally, he didn't want to spend too much time talking. After controlling this person with the poison of the salamander, he would just use him to do things for himself.But when he faced Jiang Meng's clear and lingering eyes, he unexpectedly had the intention of wanting this person to stand by his side sincerely.

He didn't look at Jiang Meng again, but turned his back to him, and said lightly: "Anyway, it's not bad to follow me honestly. The poison will attack once a month. Without my antidote, your body will The internal organs will gradually dry up and die, so - just do as I say."

Jiang Meng sighed as if resigned to fate, Xiao Ling was originally a villain who was mercenary, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong...and he was the actor of this villain.

He drooped his little head to his chest, and fell silent.

Yan Nanhuai was silent for a while, then called the little eunuch again, and saw that the little eunuch was holding a blood-colored jade pendant of excellent quality in his hand, and a vivid salamander was carved on the round jade pendant, which looked like Full of strong cult atmosphere.

"That's why I called you here. This jade can resist evil spirits and expel miasma." Yan Nanhuai said lightly.

Jiang Meng took it reluctantly, knowing that it was a deceptive rhetoric.

He looked at it with his left hand and right hand, thinking that this thing is not effective at all, if it can resist evil spirits, why did he encounter Yan Nanhuai?

"It will be good for you to stay by the third prince's side in the future, and you don't need to do anything for the time being." Yan Nanhuai reminded again.

Jiang Meng didn't know what honorific to use, so she let out a muffled "Oh", and followed Xiao Dezi out of the palace.

Ji Xiaopang flapped his wings and landed on his shoulders, happily reporting: "Boss, Boss! Just now! Our progress bar has directly increased by 10%!"

Jiang Meng sighed gloomily, thought for a while, and gave Yan Nanhuai a pertinent evaluation: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to be such an impure and contrived villain."

Ji Xiaopang knew that Jiang Meng felt that Yan Nanhuai's trick was low, and immediately expressed his position filled with righteous indignation: "That's right! His Royal Highness, the crown prince, actually did something like poisoning!"

Jiang Meng nodded seriously, and couldn't agree more.

Ji Xiaopang rolled his eyes and remembered another thing: "However, according to what Yan Nanhuai said, Emperor Zhaoming is indeed dying soon. If Yan Xiao wants to defeat Yan Nanhuai before he dies and then Obtaining the throne is quite difficult!"

Although Jiang Meng is now a quiet little worker, he is worried about Yan Xiao in his heart—according to the previous plot line, Yan Xiao blackened his counterattack after discovering his betrayal , but judging from the current situation, Yan Nanhuai didn't seem to let him take the opportunity to kill Yan Xiao.

What if Yan Xiao is not blackened if he passes on the information in such an unknown way?When the emperor's father kicks his legs, Yan Nanhuai will definitely get rid of Yan Xiao first.

Jiang Meng and Ji Xiaopang looked at each other tacitly, and said quietly: "What should I do?"

Ji Xiaopang's face was serious: "Just play it by ear, if it doesn't work, just... do something."

Just as she was thinking of this, Jiang Meng saw Yan Xiao rushing to him in a hurry.

The man was wearing an inky black brocade robe embroidered with golden python patterns. The tight girdle highlighted his muscular chest, and the cloak on his shoulders fluttered majestically in the wind.

It's just that his face is cold, and he can feel the hostility emanating from the other party's body from a distance.

Jiang Meng's heart was overjoyed, and her two round eyes immediately lit up, and she ran over without caring about her dignified manner as a prince.

"Yan Xiao Yan Xiao! Why are you here?" Jiang Meng ran to Yan Xiao, showing a guilty and ingratiating smile, "I just came out of it."

From the time he received the notification from Xiao Dezi to the time he walked out of the East Palace, it took only a stick of incense, but Yan Xiao was able to rush over from the Shangshu Mansion in such a short period of time, one can imagine how anxious he was.

Yan Xiao kept silent with a cold face, looked Jiang Meng up, down, left, and right, and was relieved after confirming that he was not injured, but his face was still not very good-looking: "Why did you come to the East Palace by yourself?"

Jiang Meng watched Yan Xiao's expression carefully, and whispered, "I didn't come here by myself... Yes, Yan Nanhuai asked me to come here."

Yan Xiao's eyebrows were twisted into a pimple, and anger was suppressed in his eyes: "You are now the adopted son recognized by the emperor, and Yan Nanhuai has no right to ask you to do anything. So no matter what happens in the future, you can't mess around with yourself." Run, do you know?!"

Jiang Meng knew that Yan Xiao was worried about herself, so she stretched out her hand to pinch his cuff, tugged it lightly, and smiled flatteringly: "Well...don't be so fierce."

Yan Xiao took Jiang Meng's hand, finally loosened her tightly knit eyebrows, and continued to ask: "What did he ask you for?"

Only then did Jiang Meng remember the jade pendant in her bosom, and hurriedly took it out and put it in Yan Xiao's hands, and said with a look of disgust: "This is the jade pendant that Yan Nanhuai gave me, it looks like it was covered with blood. It looks like it has been soaked, and there is an ugly salamander engraved on it... All in all, I don't care about it."

Not long after Yan Xiao returned to the palace, he was not very clear about Yan Nanhuai's breeding of salamanders: "Newt? Why is there a salamander engraved on it?"

Jiang Meng recalled the annoying chameleon just now, curled her lips and hummed: "There is a salamander from the Western Regions in Yan Nanhuai's bedroom, and he used this to scare me just now."

Yan Xiao's face turned serious, and he stopped to let Jiang Meng face him: "Xiao Ling, please explain to me the ins and outs of the matter."

Jiang Meng saw that he couldn't hide, so he didn't continue to be cute and perfunctory, but explained the matter sternly, except for the small detail that he himself was bitten by the chameleon.

After speaking vividly, Jiang Meng exhaled softly, afraid that she might accidentally say something that shouldn't be said.

Yan Xiao's expression was quite natural, but when Jiang Meng said that Yan Nanhuai wanted to win him over, his gaze became a little creepy.

Jiang Meng waited for a long time but did not see Yan Xiao say a word, she was a little panicked: "Yan Xiao, you can't be... you don't believe me, right?"

Yan Xiao came back from deep thinking, and didn't shy away from the eunuchs and maids passing by, so he directly took Jiang Meng into his arms: "I regret it."

The man's tone was low and hoarse, and it could be heard that he was in a low mood.

Jiang Meng obediently put her little head on Yan Xiao's chest, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Yan Xiao let out a deep breath, let go of Jiang Meng's restraint, and stared down into his eyes: "I regret bringing you into the palace and putting you in such a dangerous place."

Jiang Meng raised her face slightly, Yan Xiao's heavy eyes just swept down, even her breathing was gentle.

He felt like he had plunged headlong into a honeypot, his whole body was sweet, and there seemed to be some malfunction in the language central system, and for a while, he couldn't be as fierce and disrespectful as before.

Yan Xiao was still full of worries at first, but when he saw Jiang Meng's silly look, he couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and poked his forehead, "Idiot, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Meng lowered her head abruptly, revealing only the tips of a pair of red ears: "Hmm... I didn't think about anything."

Yan Xiao pursed her lips into a smile, waved back the sedan chair that was following her, and the two of them walked back to Jingqian Palace slowly as if they were taking a walk.

One month passed in a flash, but in this short period of time, the Turkic alien race on the border of Jokha wiped out Rouran in one fell swoop, and began to attack Jokha while their morale was soaring. Within ten days, the Turks on the northern border Several cities in Showa and Lingbei have all been lost.

Bai Xuanting's father, General Bai, was old and unable to go out due to lingering illness. Emperor Zhaoming's younger uncle, King Huainan, held military power, but the situation was turbulent due to Emperor Zhaoming's illness, so he had to stay in the capital all the time.

So for a while, there was no suitable person to lead the army, and the Dazhao courtiers were in a mess.

Yan Xiao originally had the courage and loyalty to fight on the battlefield, he asked without hesitation to lead troops to the battle, Emperor Zhao Ming thought for a moment and agreed, and let Bai Mohan, the eldest son of the old general Bai, be the deputy general to go out with him.

After retiring from the imperial court, Shangshu Zhang Sun Yu and Yan Xiao walked side by side in the imperial garden. Although the eldest Sun Yu had white hair, his face was radiant. He came over and stopped his grandson's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao'er, Your Majesty will send you out this time." , in order to give you the title of king in a legitimate way, and when you have your own fiefdom and military power, you will quickly become stronger."

At that time, the loyal officials of the imperial court jointly requested the appointment of the crown prince. Compared with the dull and loyal eldest prince Yan Ruoheng, the talented Yan Nanhuai naturally became the target of everyone's nomination. Although Emperor Zhaoming didn't like his gloomy and treacherous temperament, But in order to appease Jokha's people, he had to be listed as the prince.

This time the foreign race invaded the border, Emperor Zhaoming deliberately asked Yan Xiao to lead the army, firstly to test his ability in charge of generals, and secondly to prepare for him to be crowned king.Emperor Zhaoming knew that his time was short, so after doing this, it was considered good intentions.

Yan Xiao knew what was going on and nodded.

Changsun Yuxi smiled, and the beard on his chin shook with others: "Go back and prepare well. Although Bai Mohan is a lieutenant general, he followed the old general Bai to recover the land in the northwest. Discuss everything with him and be careful about safety."

Yan Xiao nodded slightly: "Understood, Grandpa. After I go out, please do Xiao'er a favor."

Changsun Yu is a sensible person, knowing that Yan Xiao is worried about the safety of his younger brother, he smiled heartily: "I know, I know, Xiao Ling is my other grandson, and it's impossible for others to bully me."

Yan Xiao laughed.

In Jingqian Palace, Jiang Meng almost choked to death on her own saliva when she heard about it.

He stared into his moist eyes, feeling extremely shocked: "A prince in Yan Xiaotang wants to lead troops to fight? Why? There was no such thing in the previous plot line?!"

Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, if you get injured, wouldn't that be according to Yan Nanhuai's wishes?

Based on the bad qualities of the leader of the cult, he might take advantage of his illness to kill him, and casually send a few desperadoes to snipe behind his back, so how can Yan Xiao come back alive?

Chicken Little Pang couldn't explain this unbridled plot line, he squinted his eyes and made up his mind, and said nonsense slowly: "Everything happens for a reason, this...well, little benefactor, don't be anxious. "

Jiang Meng sat cross-legged on the bed, sulking to herself: "Ni Zhuo Kai!"

Near noon, when Yan Xiao returned to Jingqian Palace after finishing his work, he saw Jiang Meng's stern face, his eyes were dark, and he refused to look at him no matter what he said.

Yan Xiao was puzzled, walked over and kissed Jiang Meng's cheek: "Who provoked my Ling'er?"

Jiang Meng pulled Yan Xiao's face away, cast a cold glance at him, and began to interrogate: "I heard you are going to fight?"

Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the news to spread so fast, and then he realized that this little thing is angry with him now, presumably because he didn't discuss it with him in advance.

Yan Xiao sighed, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Meng's back, trying to smooth the hair: "The matter of leading the troops to the expedition was only settled today, and there is no other suitable candidate in the court. The coach is also because he values ​​me."

Jiang Meng was worried about him, her eyes were red with anger: "But fighting would be very dangerous! Turks are not weaker than Dazhao! Just in case... just in case..."

Seeing Jiang Meng holding back tears stubbornly, Yan Xiao's heart was already unbearably soft.

He held Jiang Meng in his arms and kept kissing the top of his head: "Hey, calm down, calm down..."

Jiang Meng seemed to have been drained of strength, and limply lay on Yan Xiao's chest, feeling very sad: "What if you are injured by bad guys... If I am not by your side during the war, you What if you miss me..."

Yan Xiao felt the heat and humidity on his chest, so he knew that Jiang Meng, a crybaby, was probably crying again: "Ling'er, you have to know that only when our border is peaceful can Dazhao be peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Based on this, We can stay together forever and ever...do you understand?"

Jiang Meng twitched and refused to look up, and said sullenly: "I don't understand..."

Yan Xiao knew that Jiang Meng knew the stakes in her heart, and she was just playing childish because she didn't want to leave her.He couldn't help laughing, bent down and hugged him up: "Don't cry, let Xizhu and the others see the joke."

Jiang Meng knew that there was no room for maneuver in the matter, and she was dejected and didn't want to move: "Hmph, if you like a joke, make a joke..."

Just like that being carried to the bed by Yan Xiao, the tears on Jiang Meng's face were not yet dry, and they hung wetly on her eyelashes, glistening.

Yan Xiao leaned forward and kissed his eyes: "I promise, come back intact, okay?"

Jiang Meng pursed her mouth and raised an eyebrow slightly: "How long will you be back?"

Yan Xiao continued to kiss the corners of his lips, and answered somewhat vaguely: "At most half a year."

Jiang Meng snorted, turned her face away not wanting him to kiss her, but was snapped back by Yan Xiao just as she moved.

Jiang Meng stared at him angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Yan Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't speak, just patted Jiang Meng's soft buttocks lightly, and took off his clothes little by little.

Feeling the coolness between her thighs, Jiang Meng subconsciously clamped her legs, and covered her little chrysanthemum vigilantly with both hands: "Yan Xiao, are you going to prostitute yourself in the daytime now? Be careful, I will tell my father to go! "

Yan Xiao chuckled, reached out to hold Jiang Meng's slender ankle, pushed his knee forward, and separated his legs easily.

Jiang Meng thought of the miserable battle situation not long ago, and immediately began to cry and beg for mercy: "Yan Xiao... how long has it been since the last time... my butt is still hurting!"

Yan Xiao looked down at Jiang Meng, who blinked her big bright eyes like a young deer, her plump lips were pink, and her skin was as white and tender as glutinous rice cake.

"I've been away for half a year, you have the heart to let me hold it like this?" Yan Xiao said, looking down at his lower body.

Hearing this, Jiang Meng couldn't help feeling soft, and following Yan Xiao's gaze, she saw a big bag bulging out somewhere.

Jiang Meng wrinkled into a bitter face, and said depressedly: "Then...then you slow down..."

Yan Xiao's sanity had been burnt out at this time, he lifted Jiang Meng's leg in ecstasy, and when he was about to take the crucial next step, he suddenly stopped.

Jiang Meng was lying on her back in such an unscrupulous posture, and she was kissed by Yan Xiao for a long time just now, her body had already reacted, but after waiting for a long time, Yan Xiao did not continue, and shouted a little anxiously: "Uh... little brother? You This is too slow..."

Yan Xiao stared at the light red mark on Jiang Meng's calf, stretched out his finger and touched it: "How did you do it here?"