I'm The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book

After Shen Mingyun came to Daxia, his journey went smoothly. Even though he crossed over to a son whose family was ruined, he did not starve to death. He has always been helped by the system. He has been very happy to cooperate with the system, and Shen Mingyun has also experienced a The protagonist in the book has a systematic sense of refreshment, which is really as refreshing as in the novel, and the upgrade routines are exactly the same.

According to the routine of the protagonist in the novel, he should have directly killed the third prince, and then the fourth prince he supported won the throne, and he would naturally become the most powerful queen in the Great Xia Kingdom, accompanying the fourth prince to expand the territory, conquer the world, and pacify At home and abroad, there was a prosperous Tang Dynasty in ancient times, and there is a prosperous Great Xia in the present, and it is still under the efforts of Shen Mingyun.

This is the cool style of Tanmei novels!

However, now he is in such a mess, the man he has been in love with for the rest of his life cheated on him, and the other man who cooperated with him, who was obviously an external force to help them get the throne, was beaten to pieces, and the other party killed him without a single stroke. Their elite soldiers were taken down, but he was still trapped in a ruined temple, and he didn't know if the fourth prince would come to him, it was really worrying.

Shen Mingyun felt that his hair was going to be bald. He tried his best to tell himself that this was just a game, and he could go home directly when he got to a high position and complete the tasks given by the system. It must be like this, maybe a bug in the game caused him If there is a problem with the upgrade route, the system will definitely let him go to a high position. Based on his years of experience in playing online games, the planner will definitely let the player pass the level. That's why he's standing here now, that's for sure.

After figuring it out, Shen Mingyun no longer yelled at God, but his mood eased.

On the sidelines, Tuesday watched him go from irritable to very calm.

The two of them ran for a day and only drank some water on the side of the road. They haven't eaten yet, so they are inevitably emotional. Shen Mingyun can understand on Tuesday.

At this time, Shen Mingyun automatically and consciously replaced himself as the protagonist. The rain outside had stopped, so he asked Tuesday: "Aren't you going hunting?"

According to the plot of the novel or the game, an important NPC like Tuesday should find ways to get food for the protagonist, or he will have fresh fish or roasted rabbit to eat when he wakes up.

On Tuesday, Shen Mingyun almost couldn't catch Shen Mingyun's reasonable tone: "It's the middle of the night, we have nothing to hunt, there are mountains outside, who knows if there are poisonous snakes and insects on the mountains, it's pitch black, and accidents are easy, Let's see if we can pick some fruit around tomorrow morning."

Shen Mingyun, who can't do without meat every day: "Only fruit?"

He said bluntly on Tuesday: "Otherwise, you have a better way to find prey? I'm not good at hunting."

Shen Mingyun wondered, how could there be a character who is not good at hunting, and Tuesday, who was assigned to him for the plot, was too incompetent. If it was replaced by the fourth prince, it should be able to solve their current hunger problem. Male protagonists are generally omnipotent, so to speak Come back, will the fourth prince know how to hunt?

Shen Mingyun said: "You are too stupid, you can't even hunt."

On Tuesday, he rolled his eyes at Shen Mingyun in his heart: "Isn't it normal that you don't know how to hunt? Why don't you come?"

Shen Mingyun admitted at this time that he was a young master: "I am a young master, I can't even draw a bow, let alone be able to hunt."

On Tuesday, he suddenly stared at Shen Mingyun: "Don't you know magic? You should be able to hunt and eat anything casually."

Shen Mingyun said, "I don't have any spells."

Tuesday: "No one has escaped, it's just me and you, I don't believe it, let me see your spells."

Shen Mingyun: "I said that if I don't have spells, I don't have spells."

He didn't press him on Tuesday, Shen Mingyun is still needed for the next journey, it's not good to offend Shen Mingyun at this time, and there is no need for him to offend Shen Mingyun in the future. Now that he has truly realized the usefulness of Shen Mingyun, he finally knows why the fourth prince wants to marry someone who is not good. An inexperienced son, because his use is not to manage the backyard, but to help him ascend the throne, I can't help but lament the good luck of the fourth prince, if he can marry such a son, even an ugly monster will regard him as a Buddha enshrined.

Thinking of this, Tuesday couldn't help thinking about Shen Mingyun in his heart, and subtly became intimate with Shen Mingyun in words and behaviors.

"Mingyun, come in and enjoy the fire first. It's best to take off your clothes to dry, so as not to get sick." If you want to be gentle on Tuesday, no one else has anything to do with it.

In Shen Mingyun's eyes, Tuesday is the kind of cruel male protagonist in the novel, handsome and powerful, tall and straight, with high martial arts skills, which is still very different from the gentle and gentle Fourth Prince.

Looking at the abs exposed after taking off his clothes on Tuesday, isn't this the figure he once dreamed of?

He also quietly untied his rain-soaked clothes, leaving only his singlet and trousers.

In Shen Mingyun's place, he has always considered himself a man. Even if he is a son, he is not much different from a man. He readily took off his clothes and put them on the wooden frame next to the fire. coat, and the two sat opposite each other by the fire.

The light of the fire shone on Tuesday's strong body, and his abdominal muscles were faintly visible in Shen Mingyun's eyes. Shen Mingyun swallowed involuntarily. Now he was not envious, but wanted to touch him. Besides, he hadn't thought about men for a long time. up.

No, no, he can't do this, the fourth prince has done something wrong to him, but he can't have no bottom line, the person sitting opposite is the fourth prince's cheating partner, he is thinking about what is going on with the other party, it's not allowed .

He looked at Shen Mingyun all the time on Tuesday, and found that his face was turning red, so he asked concerned: "Your face is very red, are you sick?" He took a big step, squatted beside Shen Mingyun, put his hand on Shen Mingyun's forehead, He probed his body, then probed himself, and narrowed the distance between him and Shen Mingyun without any trace. If Shen Mingyun's occasional vulgarity was ignored, Shen Mingyun under the firelight could still talk.

It's not necessary to do something with Shen Mingyun, but it's okay to make the atmosphere ambiguous. On Tuesday, the fourth prince is still on his mind. As for Shen Mingyun, he still uses it more, one uses it, and the other two also use it. There seemed to be no difference, and he found that Shen Mingyun was quite willing to be used by the fourth prince. If someone else had set up his own family early on, with such ability, he would not be enshrined every day. Being a national teacher in the Great Xia Kingdom would not be enough. no problem.

He didn't understand what Shen Mingyun was thinking, or did he have something that could be manipulated?For example, he just said that he has no spells, so where did his wonderful spells come from?

On Tuesday, he began to examine Shen Mingyun. He felt that he needed to look at Shen Mingyun again, and observe how much he could be used for.

Shen Mingyun didn't know that Tuesday held the idea of ​​"how much use value" he had for him. He only felt that Tuesday's deep voice directly hit his empty and lonely heart, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that Tuesday's approach made his heart beat faster. I can feel the temperature of his exposed skin, what should he do, when Tuesday's slender fingers were pressed against his forehead, he felt more like he had a fever.

"I, no, it's all right, maybe it's a little hot from the fire." Shen Mingyun started to stutter, and he started to think about things. Tuesday was emitting a strong male hormone breath to him, lingering in his nose, Lingering.

"That's good." On Tuesday, he still wanted to use the excuse that it would be a little cold at night to get closer to Shen Mingyun. Now that he thought about it, it seemed a bit too hasty. If he waited, there would always be a chance to get closer to Shen Mingyun.

He retreated to the normal distance between the two men and the son, and did not behave beyond the norm, staring at the fire without squinting.

For a while, the ruined temple was a little quiet. Shen Mingyun looked at the fire for a while, and then looked at Tuesday again.

Although I am hungry, it is not impossible to bear it.

The night was very quiet. After the clothes were almost dry, Shen Mingyun put on his clothes and lay down on the straw pile beside the fire.

In the middle of the night, the fire gradually lost its temperature, and the temperature in the deep mountains suddenly dropped, and Shen Mingyun woke up from the cold.

As soon as he woke up, Tuesday, who had not slept very deeply, also woke up.

Tuesday asked him aloud: "Is it cold?"

Shen Mingyun nodded: "Yes."

Tuesday took the initiative to say: "If you don't mind, you can lie here with me, and I can protect you from the wind."

Shen Mingyun walked over without any hesitation at all, and lay down on the position given up by Tuesday, with the temperature of Tuesday lying on it.

The two lay back to back, Shen Mingyun and Tuesday each had their own thoughts.

One is that she hasn't been with a man for a long time, and the other is that she has other plans.

However, the two of them were very tired after running outside for a day. Shen Mingyun fell asleep after thinking about it. On Tuesday, when he heard his breathing became even, he had an idea. If Shen Mingyun didn't use spells to find the way tomorrow, then Let him lead the way, as to where and how to take it, it's up to him to decide.

He had to go to the capital, and he had to meet the fourth prince, but Shen Mingyun wanted to use them, and he didn't want to give up on both of them.

The next day, when Shen Mingyun woke up, he found himself lying in Tuesday's arms, his heart pounding like a deer, before he woke up, he jumped out of his arms, his heart was messed up, and he didn't think about why the aboriginal people Don't pick fruit for him on Tuesday.

On Tuesday, after Shen Mingyun sorted out his emotions, he "waked up slowly", and told Shen Mingyun very sorry that he got up late. Shen Mingyun said politely that it was okay, and being with Tuesday was really a bit ambiguous. Maybe he didn't think too much, but This is the mistress between him and the fourth prince, how can he think wildly, it's all because this person is too good, he doesn't have to be picky in every aspect, hey!

The two packed up, walked around the mountains for a while, ate some common fruit to wrap their stomachs, and then they began to look for the way back to the capital.

Shen Mingyun has no way to exchange positioning props, and he himself is a road idiot with no sense of direction, so he can only rely on Tuesday as a guide.

Unfortunately, on Tuesday, he had other plans for Shen Mingyun. When it was almost evening, he said, "Did we go wrong? According to normal circumstances, we should have reached the capital by now."

Shen Mingyun seemed to have found a confidant: "You are also a road idiot."

Tuesday twitched the corner of his mouth: "..." Not really.

However, Shen Mingyun is no longer in the mood to complain. He found that today's Tuesday is very masculine. When he tripped over a stone, he immediately hugged his waist and didn't let his nose touch the ground. When he slipped, Tuesday picked him up again and carried him across a stream in a princess hug.

Take good care of him.

At night, Shen Mingyun recalled what happened during the day. He quietly approached the warm Tuesday on his back, as if he had found his support.

He couldn't help thinking, did he find the wrong hero?

Li Mingjin and Luo Shuyu who were in the capital strengthened the layout of the capital. If Shen Mingyun and Tuesday return to the capital, they should know their movements as soon as possible.

Luo Shuyu was not in a hurry, he felt that Shen Mingyun and Tuesday did not return to the capital, there should be a story happening.

Luo Shuyu: "Your Highness, do you think Shen Mingyun will get involved with Tuesday..."

Li Mingjin pinched Luo Shuyu's chin: "Sure, he and the fourth prince are people who can't stand loneliness."

Luo Shuyu slapped his paw away: "What are you pinching my chin for?"

Li Mingjin put him on the bed: "I'm also a man who can't stand loneliness now."

Luo Shuyu rolled his eyes at him, covered his eyes and kissed him.

Three days later, Li Mingjin and Luo Shuyu received two messages.

One is that Shen Mingyun returned to Beijing on Tuesday, and the other is that Emperor Tiansheng is lying back on the bed due to illness.