The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

Jing Yuwei's face changed slightly, and became colder: "Go down."

"That's not what I wanted to hear."

Yu Yunge did not follow what he said, but took a small step forward greedily, shook his waist slightly, and dawdled a few times.

So the two stuck together, and he pressed his hands on Jing Yuwei's knees, not giving the other a chance to push away, and leaned his face up to the handsome face that was gradually darkening, and spoke softly and sweetly: "Ruo Ruo Your Highness is willing to be honest with me, and I will treat you sincerely."

Jing Yuwei fell silent.

He thought that he had been in the swamp for many years, and he wanted countless escape methods, but Jing Jiangling cut them off at the first sign.He can't forget the little imperial doctor who tried to detoxify him and was brutally dismembered, the eunuch who wanted to make him happy and was burned to death, and the cats and dogs who came running from everywhere, all of which ended badly without exception.

Except Zheliu, he had long forgotten what it was like to treat people sincerely.

It is also unclear whether he is deeply in the swamp, or he himself is a piece of mud that eats people without spitting out bones.

At this very moment, there was someone lying on his lap, affectionately saying that he wanted to have a heart-to-heart exchange with him.

Really?

Jing Yuwei seemed to have been scalded all over by the scalding words, slightly feverish but with a sullen face, he wanted to sweep Yu Yunge off his body: "Come on less."

"Hey, Your Highness, don't be so eager to reject me." Yu Yunge hid for a while and pressed his knees back, almost nestling in his arms, "If you don't look at my sincerity first, how do you know if I'm talking nonsense or serious? ?”

Jing Yuwei raised his hand to touch his narrow waist, and withdrew as if his hand was burned, and frowned, "Stay away from Gu."

Yu Yunge stared at his light-colored lips, and bent his lower lip not too obviously: "Your Highness hasn't said if it's okay yet."

Jing Yuwei felt that he was very strange today. From head to toe, he hid back unaccustomedly: "No need."

"If you don't want to answer, why don't you tell me."

Yu Yunge smiled lightly, Jing Yuwei's heart beat so hot that he grabbed his two arms and took him off his body and threw him aside.

"I don't know where I came from in His Highness's heart. On the surface, it seems that I am the son of the martial arts leader of the Yan Kingdom. Who knows who sent you to persecute you behind the scenes."

"Your Highness is wondering whether I am a chess piece sent by the king to monitor you or a helper used by the eldest prince to break into the East Palace. You don't believe me at all for the purpose I put on the table, you just feel that it is too untenable."

Yu Yunge sat next to Jing Yuwei's lap, and didn't try to close the distance between them.

"Having said so much, I just want to tell His Highness the truth. I only want to find my brother on this trip. What the king wants to do, and what the eldest prince wants to do, are not in my plan."

He finished part of his sincere words, and quietly waited for Jing Yuwei to reply.

After a while, the crisp sound of the broken Buddha beads colliding was connected again, as if there had never been a break in the middle, and Yu Yunge's rare confession was also ignored.

Seeing that people refused to give a clear answer, Yu Yunge felt somewhat suffocated.

This person really doesn't know what is good or bad, and the way of exchanging sincerity for sincerity will not work. Could it be that violence can only be used to control violence?

Jing Yuwei has special hobbies. In order to get Yu Shuangze back earlier, he may have to try reluctantly.

The scenery outside the window is no longer a bustling street, the bare blue bamboos on both sides are closely connected, and the rest of the scenery cannot be seen from a distance, which shows that he has left the city.There is no such unique scenery in Liangxi City, where should we go?

Yu Yunge's knee wobbled slightly and bumped into Jing Yuwei who was next to him.

"Your Highness, tell me where this is going? Could it be that I really hit the mark, and you want to take me to a place where only His Highness can see me, and lock me up, singing and singing every night, and I won't stop if I don't say I'm ugly? If His Highness comes in person, I am willing to."

He laughed in a low voice, and the hot air flew towards Jing Yuwei's ears, causing people to feel itchy and feverish uncomfortably.

Jing Yuwei tilted his head: "I'm not hiding your interest."

"Your Highness doesn't like me?" Yu Yunge asked in frustration, knowing that he couldn't see him, he twisted the brown wool blanket sadly, "But I really like Your Highness."

Jing Yuwei's ears turned red all of a sudden: "Can you be a little ashamed? Gu never has anything to do with people of unknown origin, you'd better be honest."

This was blocking his mouth with his words, Yu Yunge couldn't laugh or cry: "Your Highness really..."

Jing Yuwei didn't want to know what he didn't finish, but his unfinished ending still caught people's ears, making it impossible not to ask: "What?"

Taking the bait, Yu Yunge spoke briskly: "It's cute. My father taught me since I was a child that you have to tell me if you like it. If you don't tell others, how will others know whether you like it or not?"

From childhood to adulthood, Jing Yuwei has heard countless praises and slanders of all kinds, but no one has ever praised him as cute as Yu Yunge.

When Jing Yuwei realized how awkward the word was applied to him, he said fiercely: "Shut up. You always talk about your liking, have you ever thought that one day you will really..."

Jing Yuwei clenched his hands tightly, thinking that something was wrong, why did he suddenly say so much to Yu Yunge?

Besides, if Yu Yunge really meets someone he likes in the future, what does it matter to him whether that person believes his sincerity?

Too salty to eat radish and not to worry, Jing Yuwei's vigilance returned again, he shut his mouth and continued to fiddle with the Buddhist beads, and ignored him, so as not to step on the pit again.

Yu Yunge has one more regret in his life. It's really hard to be fooled by a little clever guy. He repeated his old tricks: "In order to monopolize me, Your Highness actually took me to the suburbs under the pretense of going to the Third Prince's Mansion. It's really well-intentioned. In fact, Your Highness just needs to say, Will I take the initiative to dedicate myself, or does His Highness prefer forced love?"

Jing Yuwei's cheeks were red and then white, white and red again, he was so molested that he was speechless.

"Your Highness, may I give you a big gift?" Yu Yunge said softly, counting the time, the shocking news should be back soon.

Jing Yuwei moved aside, silently refusing.

The scenery outside the window is even more unfamiliar, gradually changing from patches of bamboo to a plum forest with buds on the branches. A bamboo building with a small courtyard, white lanterns with paintings of red plums in full bloom are hung on both sides of the small door of the bamboo building, and there is smoke from the cooking that drifts with the wind, and people can be vaguely seen chatting and chatting with birds on the building.

He really brought him to meet the third prince and the others. The meeting place this time changed from the third prince's mansion to a small courtyard in the suburbs.

It seems that the matter of the eldest prince's mansion has more or less sounded the alarm to the other princes, and they must not lure wolves into the house.

The carriage stopped, Jing Yuwei didn't care about Yuyun Pavilion, and walked out first.

The small courtyard of the bamboo building is elegant, there are plum groves in the front and back, and the leisurely trails are interconnected.

Choosing the place I want to see here is a side proof of Jing Xici's temperament of dislike of power and enjoyment. It is said that among Jing Jiangling's only five remaining sons, except for Jing Yuwei, who was used to set up a loving father, he is the favorite from the bottom of his heart. Jing Zhici, who has no desires and desires, is followed by the stupid and naive fourth prince Jing Chenhui, and the remaining eldest princes like and dislike the third prince equally.

Yu Yunge only met Jing Zhao and Jing Zhici, a bully who didn't know the so-called bullying, even disregarding his status as a princess; an idle prince who seemed to be good at dancing and had a good relationship with everyone, but stayed out of it.

Whether Jing Zhao is really greedy for beauty, whether Jing Zhici is really indifferent to power or not, we have to wait and see in the future.

He saw the people on the balcony, and the people on the balcony saw them.

Jing Xici was concentrating on making tea. The last wave of autumn tea he had just received not long ago, he originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to invite all his good brothers to come to Meiyuan to gather together. Get together for a good reason.

The brothers had never met in private, which made Jing Jiangling think that their relationship was cold. Of course, this was an indisputable fact.

As the most leisurely prince in the eyes of outsiders, Jing Xici is the perfect person to be the leader of the brothers shaking hands and talking, so that people will not think that he has evil intentions.

He is like a lonely and independent snow lotus, making tea for a long time alone, while the few people next to him are getting yin and yang.

The fifth prince, Jing Wujian, is as thin as a monkey, with eyes full of sensuality, and his tone of voice is as unpleasant as his appearance: "I heard that brother Dawang, who is invincible in the field of love, has suffered repeated defeats recently. I was very surprised when I heard it, I don't know which beauty is so disrespectful to the king?"

Jing Wujian is also a lecherous person, and if he meets a beautiful one, he will get it. It is said that there is no room for two tigers, and there will inevitably be friction between two equally powerful and lustful people.Many of the beauties that Jing Wujian had a crush on were cut off halfway by Jing Zhao, and the two of them were at odds with each other. Hearing about Jing Zhao's embarrassment, naturally they would not let go of the opportunity to laugh at them.

Jing Zhao was not angry at being ridiculed at all, and calmly said, "He is different from the previous coquettish bitch."

"Of course I know he's different." Jing Wujian raised a sarcastic smile, "He's the princess concubine handpicked by the father and the king. In terms of status alone, he is already higher than those rouge vulgar fans. "

Jing Zhao looked at him scrutinizingly: "You didn't mean to persuade me to give up by saying that on purpose, did you?"

Where did Jing Wujian have such kindness, he remembered how many times he had taken revenge for his love, and said bluntly: "Since the big brother can't take him down, don't force it, brother, I also have quite a lot of experience in beauties. , he doesn't like you, maybe I can catch his eyes."

"Is he blind?" Jing Zhao said, "To be honest, he said that he must be our weak ninth brother. You and I can see what the ninth brother looks like."

Jing Wu firmly swore: "That's because he has never tried my kung fu in bed. Once he tried it, I don't believe that the ninth brother can satisfy him."

Jing Zhao was too lazy to chat with him, and turned to look at the entrance of the small courtyard.

Jing Chenhui, who had been watching the excitement, also looked over, staring at the similar figures in the two people who had suffered too much, and said honestly: "Do you two dare to say that in front of him?"

The author has something to say:

Yu Yunge: Poor little one, the real beauty is strong and miserable.

Jing Yuwei:?