The Male Female Lead Rescue Plan [Quick Transmigration]

For the first time, Bai Yan tried the joy of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Most of the servants and maids in the prime minister's mansion had a magical awe of Wen Zhaomeng, so when Bai Yan and Wen Zhaomeng came down, those people would kneel when they saw them, and Bai Yan couldn't even see their faces.

Wen Zhaomeng led Bai Yan to his attic.

"This is my place, look." Wen Zhaomeng opened his locked attic door, turned his body sideways, and showed Bai Yan.

Bai Yan was surprised by Wen Zhaomeng's small courtyard.

Wen Zhaomeng seems to have the ability to turn decay into magic. After opening the originally remote courtyard, you can see another world in it.

A small courtyard is not only decorated very gorgeously, but Bai Yan can also tell that there are definitely many institutions inside.

After Bai Yan looked around for a week, he couldn't help but said to Wen Zhaomeng: "If someone wants to come to your place to make trouble, they might die a miserable death."

Wen Zhaomeng took Bai Yan's hand and walked into his room: "Sister, you have to be more confident and remove the 'maybe'."

Bai Yan understood.

"That is to say, they really broke into your small house before?" Bai Yan's eyes gradually became dangerous, "I thought of a not very good plot."

"As expected of a screenwriter, maybe we are thinking of the same plot."

Wen Zhaomeng still remembers that in her previous life, when Bai Yan wrote novels, she always liked to add a little element of tragedy. When she was reading, she was often sobbed by the blood that this guy sprinkled.

Bai Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "I hope we're not thinking of the same plot."

Wen Zhaomeng sighed, and said: "Now that I am already, at such an age, it is impossible not to block their eyes under the current background."

For a big literati family like the Prime Minister's Mansion, it would be a great shame if a young lady couldn't get married.

Of course Bai Yan could understand.

Wen Zhaomeng said: "Then, they stole my personal belongings, trying to create a scene where I had adultery with others."

"Then..." Bai Yan completely lost patience with this family name.

"After that person came here, he was shot into a sieve, but because the things on my side were not very powerful, he was hung up on the Internet for an hour in the end." Wen Zhaomeng pointed to the side of his attic the tree, and then said, "It's hanging on that tree."

Although it was not very humane to laugh after learning that a person was hanging bloody on a tree, Bai Yan still couldn't help feeling happy.

In addition to being happy, I couldn't help but feel flustered.

What would happen if Wen Zhaomeng in this life was a person who did not have such a strong ability?

Bai Yan doesn't care if Wen Zhaomeng's reputation is ruined, but she will hate those who try to frame Wen Zhaomeng.

Wen Zhaomeng continued: "Later, those people felt that the time was almost up, so they rushed in with torches, and were made like a shaved rooster by my untouched organs, and then they saw the cock hanging on the tree. the one who was wearing it."

Bai Yan laughed and said, "Their expressions must be very funny."

"Yes, it's really funny. I stood by my window and laughed out loud." Wen Zhaomeng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Wen Zhaomeng had already woken up when the man broke into his yard.

Or rather, she didn't sleep at all.

Because she knew that she was too weak, she would not give up any time she could cultivate.

However, because the aura in this world is relatively thin, it cannot make her fall into a deep state of concentration, so she is easily awakened.

Wen Zhaomeng is a smart person, so naturally after seeing that person, he immediately thought of what was going on.

After all, such things are not without warning.

She had already met that man, and when they met, he seemed to have a little inexplicable interest in her.

At that time Wen Zhaomeng didn't understand, but after seeing such a situation now, even if she didn't understand, she could vaguely guess it.

This person is a protégé of Wen Zhaomeng's father, the kind that his father values ​​very much.

Therefore, Wen Zhaomeng's father, Prime Minister Wen, can naturally entrust him with some unscrupulous secrets.

Like... destroying his daughter's innocence and then marrying his daughter.

Prime Minister Wen can definitely do such a thing.

After all, Wen Zhaomeng is a disgraceful person, letting his disciple destroy Wen Zhaomeng will not only make the other party feel that he trusts that disciple very much, but also...

He could find any excuse to marry off that daughter whose reputation had been ruined.

In such a society, a woman without a reputation has nothing, cannot get married, and might be cast aside by everyone.

Prime Minister Wen's calculations were good, but he forgot about his daughter and was a disobedient person.

Generally speaking, no one would break into Wen Zhaomeng's boudoir, so no one knew that Wen Zhaomeng's boudoir was not an ordinary boudoir, but a den of dragons and tigers that could kill people.

A group of people hurriedly put the person down, and then heard a series of laughter from the attic.

That laughter sounded a little childish, but it was presumptuous and arrogant.

When they heard it, their hearts tensed.

After seeing Wen Zhaomeng's expression clearly, Prime Minister Wen was instantly furious, but he didn't dare to act rashly because he was afraid that there were other organs here.

Knowing his worries, Wen Zhaomeng said with a smile, "Father, are you surprised?"

Prime Minister Wen seemed eager to skin Wen Zhaomeng: "You bastard!"

"Speaking of which, I'm very curious, my lord father, why do you think that because someone broke into my house, he must not marry me?" Wen Zhaomeng walked slowly towards her father step by step. Go, "I'll drive out anyone who trespasses on my property...or let them come and go."

Prime Minister Wen seemed to be seeing Wen Zhaomeng like this for the first time, and he couldn't believe it: "You...you are not my daughter!"

"Father...how can I not be your daughter?" Wen Zhaomeng smiled very sadly, "If I could choose, do you think I would be your daughter?"

Wen Zhaomeng didn't know why he kept the original memory at the time.

But if she is given a chance to choose, she will definitely want to forget about her previous life.

Because... the memories of her previous life were really too good, so good that she couldn't help wondering if what she was experiencing now were all false dreams.

But her memory is very clear. She remembers that she died, in the arms of the person she loved.

Therefore, she didn't know when she was experiencing a dream, and felt that everything in front of her was absurd, which made her unbelievable and ridiculous.

But there was nothing he could do.

She is simply powerless to change everything in front of her eyes, not to mention helping others, even protecting herself is like wishful thinking.

Anyone, no matter what era they travel to, will gradually be submerged in the torrent of that era, and all resistance is like a mayfly shaking a tree, making it even more difficult.

Wen Zhaomeng's own ability is not bad, so she can barely protect herself and prevent herself from marrying someone she doesn't like.

But if Wen Zhao dreams of never marrying for the rest of her life...she can only shave her hair and become a nun.

With Prime Minister Wen, such a thing is simply impossible.

Prime Minister Wen hoped that his disobedient daughter would die.

Therefore, after deeply realizing his own powerlessness, Wen Zhaomeng practiced desperately as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. Only at this time can he have the power to protect himself.

Prime Minister Wen suffered a big loss from his daughter, but he couldn't tell the pain.

After all, it is unreasonable to find someone to ruin her daughter's innocence.

If he found out that his daughter was innocent and corrupted, and then mercifully let her marry off, he might still gain a reputation of kindness. If he killed his daughter, he would end up with a strict family style. reputation.

These two reputations are both good. For Prime Minister Wen, whichever one he gets will be of great help to him.

But the premise is that his plan is successful.

Wen Zhaomeng's operation made him lose face with his slaves, and he will definitely sell all these slaves in the future.

As for how to sell it...

These people saw things they shouldn't have seen, so those who can read naturally cannot let them write, and those who cannot read must also make them speechless. Tell me what happened here.

But this is not important to Prime Minister Wen.

The important thing is... Once this incident happened today, he would permanently lose a disciple.

His daughter looks absolutely abnormal, as long as he knows about such things, for others... it is a topic that cannot be touched.

Even if he hated his daughter again, it was his own.

If rumors spread that his daughter was haunted by evil spirits, it would definitely be bad for him.

Therefore, he quickly winked at those servants and carried his disciples out.

Before going out, he gave his spotless daughter a hard look.

Wen Zhaomeng just laughed.

However, that night, she couldn't even lift up her energy to practice, and she couldn't sleep well, and she kept having nightmares.

There is nothing in a dream.

Sometimes she was tricked out by a strange man in public, and the people around her were like ghosts and ghosts, acting as villains with good intentions.

Sometimes she felt that she should be shot in the stomach by an arrow on the battlefield and live a lonely life.

She had a sleepy dream all night, but when she woke up, she only remembered a few bits and pieces.

For a long time, she didn't know why she was still alive.

She also really tries to die in the past.

It's just that she couldn't bear it.

Until she heard about a female general named Bai Yan who had made great contributions on the battlefield and was about to return to Beijing.

Only then did she feel that she...had just woken up from a big dream.

The author has something to say: Baibai and Mengmeng have always redeemed each other.

感谢在2020-06-1016:42:42~2020-06-1023:00:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: this number has gone crazy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!