Dressed as cannon fodder and robbed the protagonist's harem [Transmigration Book]

"You are Si Qi's companion."

Zhuang Chunzhen knew he was coming, but just pretended not to know. After hearing the question, she turned her head, and although she was surprised and saluted, she calmly said, "I have seen Your Highness."

"Excuse me, who is your young master talking to?"

"That's Mr. Wen from the lower college. He was the referee when the young master came to Tianqian Academy to compete in martial arts."

"Oh? They seem to have a good relationship."

Zhuang Chunzhen looked back, and the two of them were smiling all over their faces without knowing what they were saying, and he also laughed: "Exactly, my young master loves and respects Mr. Wen very much. Young Master, from time to time, he will give him some things to help him practice, and often explain the difficulties in cultivation to Young Master.

So no matter how busy the young master is, he has to meet Mr. Wen every half a month. "

Qian Hongxiao squinted his eyes at the two and said nothing. He approached Fang Wenyi in the name of his classmate several times before, but Fang Wenyi intentionally distanced him. He knew that Fang Wenyi didn't insist on his identity. After all, Fang Wenyi was desolate to everyone in the academy, and only focused on cultivation.

Fang Wenyi was caught by Mr. Wen talking and chatting in his heart. He always felt that Mr. Wen was talking more and more now. Every time he looked at the boss, he could suppress his irritability. When he turned around again, he happened to see Qianhong Xiao Xiao, his eyes lit up, seized the opportunity to get away, saluted Qian Hong Xiao, and he also walked back.

"I have seen Your Highness."

"Si Qi is not polite. I told you earlier that you can call me Hong Xiao. You and I are classmates, so why should you treat me so differently? Who is this?"

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is His Royal Highness Prince Xiao, and this is Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen hurriedly bowed to Qian Hongxiao, Qian Hongxiao waited for a while before letting him waive the salute, straightened up and met Qian Hongxiao's half-smile face, Mr Wen felt cold all over, and dared not stay any longer After saying goodbye to several people and leaving quickly, Zhuang Chunzhen looked at the figure of Mr. Wen leaving in a hurry, lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fang Wenyi felt a little strange. It stands to reason that to see the prince, a person like Mr. Wen should pay more attention to him. Why does it look like a ghost is chasing after him?But it was just right to leave, Mr. Wen was nagging endlessly, and the boss stubbornly insisted on standing outside and waiting, he was already impatient.

"temple……"

Fang Wenyi was about to say goodbye, but before he could say anything, he saw Qian Hongxiao staring at him with a smile on his face. Thinking that those who flattered Qian Hongxiao were all considered classmates, Fang Wenyi had to change his words: "Hongxiao...we still If you want to go back to Jingyang Mansion, you have to say goodbye first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took the boss away. Qian Hongxiao stopped him and winked at the person next to him. The person took out an invitation card and stepped forward. Qian Hongxiao said: "This is the Lantern Festival." Post, I will hold a banquet at the Prince's Mansion and ask Si Qi to show me my face."

"what……"

Of course Fang Wenyi knew what this thing was, but it was not just a banquet invitation. Qian Hongxiao's Lantern Festival banquet was very particular, divided into pre-banquet and post-banquet. The after-banquet had a different meaning, it was a means he used to attract cronies.

Fang Wenyi thought that he was not qualified to attend the post banquet, but the plum blossoms on the post were the dark gold of the post banquet, while the post banquet was bright red.

"This...students are going back to Jingyang Mansion, I'm afraid they may not be able to make it back during the Lantern Festival."

The person who handed over the invitation looked at Fang Wenyi with dissatisfaction on his face, but Qian Hongxiao didn't feel worried at all: "No problem, if you can come in time, it's okay if you can't, you and I don't need to care about such small things."

Speaking of this, Fang Wenyi had no choice but to reach out and accept the post, otherwise he would be too clueless.

Qian Hongxiao watched Fang Wenyi's ride away, and tilted his head slightly: "Go and check on that Mr. Wen."

This is the first time for Fang Wenyi to visit Jingyang Mansion. Although it is called a mansion, it is actually a huge floating island suspended in the sky. On the island stands a well-behaved ancient city. It is owned by the Marquis of Jingyang. The courtiers of the government also live here.

Due to the special terrain of Qianyang Continent, Jingyang Mansion is in the center of a rhombus, and the floating island is protected by a huge barrier.

There was still a distance from Jingyang Mansion, and they met Zhang Sicheng. Zhang Sicheng stopped in the air and waited for their horse to approach.

Fang Wenyi sat next to Zhuang Chunzhen before he came up, he didn't plan to wait for Zhang Sicheng, now the other party came back early to explain that he was very wary of him until they returned to Zhang's mansion and they didn't speak.

Zhang Sicheng leaned on the carriage to doze off, while Fang Wenyi opened the curtain to look out, pointing out from time to time for the elders to also look at, and only the Sun family came out to greet Zhang's mansion, Zhang Songyi was not in the mansion, it is said that he was sent by the Jingyang Marquis Went to Canglang City.

Most of Sun's eyes were on Fang Wenyi when he was talking, and he avoided Zhang Sicheng's words and eyes and was on guard. Zhang Sicheng knew that Zhang Songyi was not there, so he didn't even want to put on face, so he was taken back to his room.

After Fang Wenyi had a conversation with Mrs. Sun, she also went back to the room. Everything in the room was in order. It can be seen that Mrs. Sun really put a lot of thought into it.

He took off his coat and lay on the bed, holding the invitation card to look around, Zhuang Chunzhen's room was arranged next door by Sun, after putting away the things he brought back, he came in and saw Fang Wenyi holding the invitation card stare.

Going forward to take the invitation card: "I've been driving for a few days, Brother Qi, let's take a rest first."

Fang Wenyi stared at the invitation card in his hand with distressed face. The invitation card personally given by the prince, he should go to the banquet no matter what. They were all people whom he had clearly wooed, and he didn't want to join Qian Hongxiao's camp. Fortunately, Qian Hongxiao didn't explain the difference in the invitations.

He couldn't figure out why Qian Hongxiao would give him an invitation to the banquet. It stands to reason that Qian Hongxiao should keep a distance from him because his cultivation base suddenly increased. It's suspicious, Qian Hongxiao must be more reluctant than him to let people know about the existence of the Vessel-Shaping Pill.

"Brother Qi?"

"Xiao Zhen, do you think I will go to this banquet?"

Zhuang Chunzhen glanced at the post in his hand, suddenly raised his hand, and the invitation flew out of the window.

Fang Wenyi looked at the post flying out with a surprised face but remained motionless: "What is this?"

"If this post will return to Brother Qi within three days, then go there."

He laughed: "What's your idea?"

"Let it be fate."

Fang Wenyi laughed for a long time, obediently lay down on the bed, and wanted to drag him along, but Zhuang Chunzhen refused, and left the room after he fell asleep, looking at the invitation card on the snow with a confused expression.

It was the New Year's Eve when they returned to Jingyang Mansion. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mrs. Sun took two brothers to pay New Year's greetings to Marquis Jingyang. Marquis Jingyang appeared to be a very strong old man with white beard and hair. The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Several people returned to Zhang's mansion after having lunch in Hou's mansion. Just after returning, a servant came back with an invitation card, saying that they found it in Fang Wenyi's yard.

It turned out that in the past few days, only half of the invitations had been exposed during the past few days. Due to the protection of spiritual power, the invitations were still intact. Only then did Fang Wenyi realize that today happened to be the third day after he came back. Looking at Zhuang Chunzhen with a helpless expression, he reached out to receive the invitation from the next person.

Zhang Sicheng quickly snatched the invitation from the side: "You have just returned to Jingyang Mansion, and you don't know anyone here. How could someone send you an invitation? It would be too strange to leave it in the yard..."

While talking, he opened the invitation card, stared at the words on it, read it back and forth several times as if he could not read, opened and closed it several times, and glared at Fang Wenyi angrily: "Where did you get that?" ?”

"Of course it was a gift from the host."

"Impossible! You deserve it?"

Fang Wenyi didn't bother to care about him reaching out to snatch the invitation, Zhang Sicheng hid the invitation behind his back and asked him: "You obviously stole this, otherwise why would you throw it in the yard?"

Fang Wenyi became even more annoyed with Zhang Sicheng if the word "throwing" reached Qian Hongxiao's ears, "Don't talk nonsense, I accidentally left it on the day I came back. I have been looking for it for the past few days. The snow in my yard is so thick that it’s not surprising that the snow has melted in the past two days.”

Zhang Sicheng wanted to say something more, but Mrs. Sun stopped them and they frowned: "What is it that you brothers are arguing at the gate?"

She reached out to get the invitation, but Zhang Sicheng avoided her hand directly: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go into the room first."

Sun's expression was very ugly. Fang Wenyi watched Zhang Sicheng walking briskly towards the main hall with both feet. He looked at Sun and said helplessly, "Let's go in first."

Mrs. Sun walked in front, Fang Wenyi raised his footsteps and sighed: "Why did he see it? The servant did the same. He picked up my things and didn't just return them to me. I wish the whole world would know."

"Isn't it good to let him know? He must follow. In this way, Qian Hongxiao won't bother Brother Qi again."

"No! Zhang Sicheng and Qian Hongxiao must not be involved."

"Why?" Zhuang Chunzhen stared at Fang Wenyi, only to see his distressed face.

"Hey, it's enough to have a wolf biting him, and another prince, he won't be able to go to heaven? Then it will only cause me a lot of trouble!"

"I thought Brother Qi was more worried about being found out about his relationship with Qian Hongxiao."

"Huh? What do I have to do with him? It's not even a matter of mutual use. At most, he treats me as a pawn. Speaking of which, I have already introduced him to Mr. Wen. If the Lantern Festival banquet really cannot be avoided, it's a good time Ask him to do a favor and transfer Mr. Wen away from Tianqian City."

"Why do you have to let Mr. Wen leave Tianqian City? He is taking good care of Brother Qi now. Isn't it beneficial for Brother Qi to let him stay in Tianqian City?"

Fang Wenyi clicked his tongue: "Do I need his care? You are enough for me. Let him go because I don't want him and Zhang Sicheng to have a relationship again. This person is not willing to just be a little gentleman, so I can't take any chances.

Let's talk about this later, let's deal with Zhang Sicheng first. "

Zhuang Chunzhen followed behind him, watched his footsteps hurrying towards the main hall, and whispered softly: "Are we using each other?"

"Xiao Zhen, hurry up, it's cold outside."

Zhuang Shuzhen sighed slightly, and followed quickly.

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Thank you little angels: Qianqian, Cong Shui Weilan, [there is also a little angel with a blank name], thank you for your nutrient solution, Jiumi

Happy Lantern Festival everyone!

The boss made a small move! ! !