What am I thinking when I'm cheating on the male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

This voice was full of stubbornness, but Han Jiao heard the panic hidden in it.

In his memory, Xie Duo had never asked anyone for anything in such embarrassment.

The Ninth Prince, who is so invincible, is playing a rogue outside the door at this moment, but he dare not kick his door open.

Through the door, Xie Duo's panting seemed to be heard, and Han Jiao's heart was suddenly tightened by Xie Duo, and all the collapsed emotions were washed away by irresistible concern.

Xie Duo was afraid.

Han Jiao raised his hand to support the door panel vigorously, wanting to stand up again.

He decided to go out and hug Xie Duo.

If this is a dream, simply follow your own mind to the end of the dream.

But just as he stood up tremblingly, he heard Xie Duo outside the door reminding him in a low voice: "There is movement in the main room."

Han Jiao froze, and the newly ignited courage was extinguished by the stern expression of his father in his mind.

The sound of walking in the main room was getting closer.

Xie Duo still had the last glimmer of hope, staring at the crack of the door.

He reminded Han Jiao that someone was coming out soon, in order to force Han Jiao to stop hesitating, open the door immediately, and give him a hug like last night, but until the door hinge of the main room behind him sounded, Han Jiao still Did not appear in front of his eyes.

After Mr. Han opened the door, the yard was already empty and lonely. He walked sleepily to the well to fetch water, passed by the east chamber, but did not notice the three packs of plasters stacked on the window sill.

For some reason, Han Jiao could feel that the person outside the door had left, and his heartbeat became calm as he moved away.

He calmed down and told his parents that he suddenly became very dizzy yesterday, probably because the recent government affairs were too busy, so he asked the palace for a few days off.

He couldn't go to the palace like this, he knew that Xie Duo would definitely find an excuse for him to ask for leave.

In the next time, he needs to sort out the whole thing, even if he tries to figure it out, he has to figure out everything that happened last night.

However, to him, alcohol is like a special drug for amnesia. If he falls asleep after drinking, he will not remember his dreams. If he is awake, he only knows that he will cry uncontrollably.

He who faced Xie Duo last night obviously couldn't be the former, but if he was awake, he would probably just be crying like rain. Why did this happen?

This sudden accident made Han Jiao unbearable, but from the moment he realized it happened, he was sure that Xie Duojue did not force him.

Xie Duo is not that kind of person.

Han Jiao understands Xie Duo, and he understands himself better.

From the moment he looked up and saw a familiar face, the upturned corners of his mouth and the violent heartbeat had completely betrayed Han Jiao's thoughts.

It wasn't the fact that he had a relationship with Xie Duo that brought him to the brink of collapse, but the sense of helplessness and shame that the deeply repressed secret in his heart was torn apart.

At this moment, the pain made him extremely awake.

All those bad thoughts that he hid normally, all poked their heads out and showed him a mocking smile.

The joke was that when he was together with the princes, he was only focused on bickering with Xie Duo.

As hypocritical as he is, he pretends to praise Xie An and Xie Jing for being a good student all day long, but in fact, every time he goes to and from class, enters the palace and leaves the palace, he only has Xie Duo in his eyes.

He could remember the curve of Xie Duo's mouth, but he couldn't remember what Xie An and Xie Jing asked him for in every class.

When clearing the obstacles for Xie Duo's reserve position, he selflessly affirmed Xie Duo's talent in his heart and convinced himself that he had no selfish intentions.

But when Xie Duo was busy with government affairs and neglected him for less than half a month, he was worried about gains and losses and regretted his inactivity in the past.

What a hypocrite he is.

Han Jiao lay motionless on the bed with his lips tightly pressed, forcing himself to stop his chaotic thoughts, but he couldn't.

Everything that happened last night tore apart all the peace and quiet that he had carefully fabricated.

He obviously didn't even dare to dream of getting to where he is today, but with just one glass of wine, he took off his disguise by himself.

Han Jiao closed his eyes in pain.

Look at Xie Duo this morning, how obedient he is, why is it like this?

What kind of deep admiration did he show to Xie Duo last night to make Xie Duo considerate overnight?

What is the result of this shameful secret being fully revealed?

Will he become the favorite of the future emperor?

Is this the future that Han Jiao dreams of?

No.

He would rather maintain his superficial self-esteem in front of Xie Duo forever as a buddy than compete with a group of harem beauties for one tenth, one percent of Xie Duo's sincerity.

But now because of a glass of wine, he has betrayed his determination. If he wants to muster up the courage to go down this road, he has to act like a truly unaccustomed modern person and ask Xie Duo to be alone with him for the rest of his life. .

In this era, a barren man made such a request to the future emperor, which he never dared to think about before.

But things have come to this point, and he has no way out.

After tossing and turning, now that he has come to this point, it is impossible for him to leave Xie Duo cruelly, so he can only keep looking for reasons to comfort himself.

Just like all those who fall in love, in the end, Han Jiao felt that he might be different to Xie Duo.

What if Xie Duo is really willing to have a soft spot for him?

Does he have such charm?

Han Jiao's pale face turned rosy again. He pulled the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand with difficulty to grab the bronze mirror on the low table, and couldn't wait to take care of his own face.

Han Jiao fell in love with the bookstore more than people praised him for his looks, so he felt that his looks were not bad.

At such a level, how to seduce the chief vase of the Dachu Royal Family?

The appearance of the boss is simply a miracle. This is by no means a beauty in the eyes of his beholder. Yan Wang and Duan Wang are both handsome in different styles, but no matter who they are, as long as they stand with the big boss, they will instantly change. into a foil.

Han Jiao was a little curious as to what kind of appearance the empress would be able to assemble with the emperor, who had a deep and tough outline, to create such an exquisite and incomparable appearance as Xie Duo.

Han Jiao, who had unloaded all the burdens, completely let himself go, and rested at home for two days without any scruples, and his heart was full of big bosses.

And this man, whom he had hoped to be fond of for him, did not show up for two consecutive days after he left that morning.

Two days later, Master Han brought back a piece of news that made Han Jiao unable to sit still——

A strange thing happened in the palace: the crown prince was attacked, and the assassin's whereabouts were unknown.

It is said that the prince went to Yanwang Mansion for a drink the evening before yesterday, and originally said he would not return to the palace for one night, but in the early morning, the eunuch suddenly heard the prince's shouting from the Eastern Palace bedroom.

The eunuchs rushed in the door in a hurry and saw the prince holding a knife in one hand, saying that there was an assassin.

Before Master Han finished speaking, Han Jiao asked in astonishment, "Is Your Highness hurt?"

"It is said that there is a knife wound on the back of the heart, but fortunately it is not serious."

Seeing that Han Jiao was still worried, Master Han comforted him and said that the prince went to the school grounds in person to test against the imperial guards of the Eastern Palace.

It is said that the prince knocked down dozens of masters in a row, with an angry look on his face, saying that the Eastern Palace mixed with assassins because of such a group of guards. Afterwards, the prince actually expelled all the Eastern Palace guards, and personally selected a group of people who had participated in the ambush of the Tatars before. Long Yinwei took over the important task of guarding the East Palace.

Han Jiao was horrified——

Disband the imperial guards of the Eastern Palace, and personally select a confidant to take over.

Xie Duo in the original novel did similar things not long after he became the prince.

Any coincidence similar to the plot of the original novel made Han Jiao uneasy. Early the next morning, he hurried into the palace and went to Xiyuan to wait for the prince on business grounds.

It wasn't until the end of the hour that Han Jiao heard the footsteps of several people coming from the corridor to the east. When he turned his head, he saw Xie Duo walking in front of the four eunuchs with downcast eyes.

After approaching, Xie Duo still lowered his eyes and said nothing, Han Jiao thought he didn't see him, and greeted happily: "Your Highness."

Xie Duo paused, stopped a few steps away, and looked up at him.

Han Jiao couldn't wait to step forward, but his legs and feet were still a little stiff. As soon as he took two steps, Xie Duo stepped forward and grabbed his arm, holding him firmly.

Han Jiao impatiently looked closely at his face: "I heard you were injured? Is it serious?"

Han Jiao's concerned look made Xie Duo's eyes flash a little confused, and soon turned into self-deprecating, he raised the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm going to disappoint you, the injury is already healed."

The author has something to say: Cotton Essence: I used to want to be buddies with you, but you only wanted to doi, and now I want to doi too, but you thought I was acting.

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The big boss who has lost his sense of security needs to rely on the little black (sugar) house to detect whether the cotton is sincere or acting!