Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

Yuan Feizui couldn't help laughing: "Mingxiu can rest assured, the sound insulation effect of this secret passage is not so bad."

Seeing the man's shy look, he felt teased again, and added in a low voice: "Even if he heard something, he would pretend he didn't hear anything."

"Get out!" Yan Mingxiu scolded him angrily, and seeing the secret road in front of him extending to nowhere, he muttered again: "How can there be such a secret road extending in all directions under the Yangliu Villa?"

Mentioning this, Yuan Feizui's expression also became serious: "There is naturally an ulterior secret in it, otherwise I would take the risk of curing Yang Xi's illness and make him willingly become my counselor."

Yan Mingxiu couldn't help but feel a little frightened, he almost forgot about getting along with each other in the martial arts conference in the past few days.This person is not only from Jianghu, but also the second prince of today.

The Holy Majesty is over half a hundred years old, but the position of the crown prince has not yet been decided. It seems that there is a bloody struggle in it.

Although knowing the ending of the original work, this person will eventually ascend to the throne and become emperor, but now that he has become a witness, he still can't help but worry about him.

Yan Mingxiu nestled in Yuan Feizui's arms, thinking wildly, the heartbeat of that person was very clear in the darkness, and he couldn't help but think of the original owner's tragic ending.

"It's not drunk." He rarely called out his full name.

"what happened?"

"I... I just want to ask you, if one day I get old, or... or do something to make you unhappy, will you abandon me without hesitation?"

As if aware of his uneasiness in his heart, Yuan Feizui hugged the person in his arms tighter again, and sighed softly: "Mingxiu still doesn't believe in my feelings for you, that's why he is so concerned about gains and losses. Just now I pretended to be Yang Xishi, Mingxiu There are also many dodges in Xiu's words."

"Worried about gain and loss?" Yan Mingxiu muttered to himself, "I once... had a dream."

He said with some difficulty: "I dreamed of a man who looked like me, lived in the deep palace for a long time, and died of depression."

He tightly grasped Yuan Feizui's skirt, feeling a little fragile: "I'm really afraid that one day... I will fall into the ending of my dream."

"No." Yuan Feizui interrupted him resolutely, "I am Feizui here to swear with my life that I will never turn my back on Yan Mingxiu, otherwise I will fall into the endless hell and cannot be reincarnated."

"Stop talking." Yan Mingxiu covered his mouth. Although he didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, he still had some taboos in his heart.

"Then you promise me that you will stop thinking about it in the future."

"Okay." Yan Mingxiu nodded solemnly, and made a promise with Yuan Feizui.

After Yan Mingxiu returned to the room for a while, Yang Ze came to look for him.

"Mr. Yan was invited to have a chat with my younger brother Yang Xi just now?"

"Exactly." Yan Mingxiu looked at him pretending to be surprised, "How could Master Yang know?"

Yang Ze laughed and said: "My younger brother has been weak since he was a child, so I have always cared for him. Besides, he has been on the hospital bed and rarely communicates with outsiders. If there is something in his words that offends Mr. Yan, please be more tolerant. .”

Hearing him slander his own younger brother so much in front of outsiders, Yan Mingxiu's evaluation of Yang Ze fell to the bottom, but on the surface he had to pretend to be calm: "Where, my brother has read poetry and books, I am really admire."

Yang Ze said a few words of politeness and left.

Yan Mingxiu frowned and looked at his receding figure, thinking to himself that this person appeared to be kind and amiable, but in fact he was sinister and cunning, so he had to guard against it.

Just as he was thinking, a hand stretched out from behind.

Yan Mingxiu subconsciously took precautions, and only relaxed when he fell into that warm embrace: "Why are you still here?"

Yuan Feizui looked at him aggrievedly: "It's late at night, I have nowhere to go, so naturally I can only spend the night here with Mingxiu." While he was talking, his hands became a little restless.

Yan Mingxiu couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped his palm a few times: "I'm not in the mood to mess around with you anymore!"

It turned out that it wasn't an episode of drunk drama, and when he was about to play the role of the woman guarding the empty boudoir again, the knock on the door rang again.

"Mingxiu, did Master Yang come here just now?"

Hearing Yue Han's voice, Yan Mingxiu's heart tightened, and he warned him not to speak out with his eyes, and then simply explained the matter of Yang Ze and Yang Xi.

Yue Han stood outside the door, although he didn't make a sound, he didn't intend to leave at all.

Yan Mingxiu rang the alarm, and was about to speak to persuade him to go back to rest earlier, but Yue Han's deep voice sounded: "Mingxiu, how did you think about the matter during the day?"

Sensing Yuan Feizui's gaze beside him, Yan Mingxiu wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. What kind of crime did he suffer, to be forced to endure this damn Shura field!

"I...I am already the bodyguard of the second prince. Besides, you...you are of extraordinary background and you are the only son. You will definitely inherit the family business in the future, and you will definitely find someone better."

"Is the second prince really so important to you?" Yue Han's tone seemed a little unwilling.

"Yue Han, I know what you want to say, but there is one sentence you have to understand." Yan Mingxiu said softly, "Emotions don't come first or first."

"Ha, it doesn't matter... First come, first served?" Yue Han smiled wryly, "I understand, you should rest earlier too."

Yan Mingxiu also heaved a sigh of relief after Yue Han was finally dismissed.It wasn't until he almost collided with Yuan Feizui's nose that he realized that the bastard quietly listened to the whole process.

"I said earlier that this old fox plotted against you." Yuan Feizui squinted his eyes, and the possessive desire in his eyes was obvious.

"Ahem, he and I have always been just brothers and sisters, I don't know why..." Yan Mingxiu was a little distressed, he really hurt Yue Han's heart.

"It's hard for anyone in this world to resist Mingxiu's charm, let alone someone like him who used to be with you day and night."

Yan Mingxiu deliberately emphasized the words "accompanied day and night", and bit Yan Mingxiu's lips as punishment, "I'm really jealous of him, he actually has so many former Mingxiu."

Yan Mingxiu couldn't help laughing: "You often ridiculed me for being jealous, but now it's you, it's not the same."

A smile curled up on Yuan Feizui's lips: "That's why I said, Mingxiu and I are a natural match."

What happened next, Yan Mingxiu's memory was a little fuzzy.I only remember that when I woke up the next morning, I felt quite sore and backache. If he hadn't been a martial arts practitioner, he might not even be able to get out of bed.

This time, Yuan Fei was drunk with a satisfied expression on his face, and deliberately left a few traces in obvious places before leaving.

Yan Mingxiu had no choice but to wrap himself up tightly, for fear that people would look at that place and cause more troubles.