Quick Transmigration: The villain's dog leg

Chapter 349
"Demon girl, can you tell me where this is?"

Shen Xin was about to walk out of the room, when she heard this, she turned her head: "Did no one tell you?"

"I don't believe what they say, I only believe you!"

The reliance and trust of a beautiful young man really benefited Shen Xin: "This place is called Qingshan, and here is me in the cottage. Unfortunately, my old lady is the king of this cottage."

Jing Heng narrowed his eyes.

After he woke up, someone told him that this was a bandit den, but he didn't believe it.

How could the bandits not rob him and bring him back to take care of him who was so badly injured?It's not about opening a philanthropic hall!
But Shen Xin believed what he said.

Because what she said was very serious, not miserable or fake.

"afraid?"

"Does the demon girl know my identity?"

"I know, the person who chased you said that he was ordered by the imperial concubine to hunt down the third prince. Besides, don't you also say that your scene is the scene of the royal family? Why, my old lady looks like a Retarded?"

Jing Heng was amused by these words, then sighed, and then answered Shen Xin's previous question: "Compared to the royal family, the cottage is not so scary. If I hadn't heard from you, I would never have imagined that people lived here They are all bandits. I heard people say that bandits are extremely vicious people, but now it seems that the exaggeration is exaggerated."

"You're wrong. Most of the bandits are what you think they are. Although a village like my old lady is not unique, it is also rare. Believe it or not, if you fall into another village, you can rely on your Appearance, I am afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable."

Jing Heng's face was already pale, but after being frightened by Shen Xin, it became even more transparent.

But he knew that Shen Xin's words were not simply to scare him.

Thinking of the sights that were glued to him, Jing Heng got goosebumps, tilted his head and felt sick.

Forcibly enduring it, she looked at Shen Xin pitifully: "Demon girl..."

Looking at his expression, Shen Xin knew that he had thought of something unhappy, and immediately said: "Don't worry, there are no such disgusting people in my mother's village. You are injured and need more rest. After you recover, I want to Just leave and let me know."

Jing Heng wanted to say that he didn't want to leave here.

But he can't.

He is the third prince, although he doesn't like the imperial palace very much, but there is always something he can't let go of.

However, he can stay outside for a longer time before going back.

Balance, balance, counterbalance.

His existence is used by the father to balance the eldest brother and the second brother.

Compete with the two to achieve a tripartite confrontation.

The father is in his prime, even though he knows that the throne will be passed on to the next generation in a hundred years, he doesn't want these outstanding sons to fight for the position under his ass when he is in his prime.

It's not the heart of love.

Instead, he hates the throne being coveted by others.

His biological mother was not of noble origin, she was only the second daughter of a fifth-rank official, and although she was the fourth concubine, she was just a decoration.

She didn't fight for the interests of her mother's family because of her position as a concubine, but lived cautiously, for fear that her father would be displeased, and she would harm herself and even her parents.

The first prince and the second prince, one is the son of the empress, and the other is the son of the noble concubine.

The mother clan of the two has a prominent background and is closest to the throne.

It is precisely because of this that the father named him Heng when he was born, and promoted the status of mother and concubine.

The concubine mother and he both knew what the emperor meant, and the empress and concubine knew it too, but they knew it. As long as the two of them thought that the son of a daughter of a minor official had the same status as their own son, they would naturally feel uncomfortable.

Even if he knew that his father did it deliberately, in order to make his father feel at ease, he would follow his father's wishes and start a secret war with the self that his father had carefully cultivated.

Jing Heng thought, it would be good to disappear for a while.

If the royal father knew that he was really killed by the imperial concubine, he would fear the influence of the imperial concubine.

It's okay to resist, but once the ability to resist exceeds the emperor's expectations, it will not be a good omen.

Jing Heng smiled, the news of his disappearance should be reported back to the palace soon.

I just don't know whether the father scolded him for being incompetent, or he was worried about the power of the concubine's line, so he chose another prince to replace him.

Shen Xin had already left when he was lost in thought.

She is not interested in guessing what Jing Heng is thinking here.

After all, it wasn't her Jing Heng, so she didn't care.

Tsk, she has a really good eye for picking someone up, not to mention that both of them meet the standard of beauty, they both have their own identities.

I just don't know, what is her identity as Jing Heng?

Because of the addition of two beautiful men, the cottage was bustling for several days. After a few days, Shen Xin woke up early and stood at the waterfall looking down.

When he saw the group of people in his memory, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Finally came the day when the original owner died.

As the original owner of the bandit, there are quite a few people who would hate her. With this convenience, if the hatred of this group is exhausted, the hatred value should be full.

Although Dogleg has never said how to calculate the value of group enmity, but according to past experience, 100 should be full.

As for the extra, just treat it as an extra gift from her.

"Little ones, order 100 people to go down the mountain. This time we will not only snatch them, but also beat them until they don't even know their own mothers!"

When everyone heard this, they paused for a moment, then exclaimed and became lively.

"Great, every time it's just grabbing, most of them don't even have a chance to do it, this time the chance finally came!"

"My lord, what about the rules of our cottage?"

"You are stupid, the king said beating, not killing!"

"Exactly! I can finally practice my skills and let them know how good we are. When the next round is over, they won't put some useless items on the first train."

Leading a group of extremely excited people, wearing masks, sprinting through the forest.

Jing Heng watched the group of people drift away, put the mask on his face, and followed.

He is a fun guy, otherwise he wouldn't be easy to go to all walks of life to experience.

This is the first time to be a bandit!
Although the mask is an ordinary smiling face doll mask, it still admits his identity.

Wait for the next martial arts competition, and climb up again, trying to be one of my own, so as to find out the secrets in the cottage.

Jing Heng followed behind, Shen Xin knew it.

Since the three grandfathers issued the masks in person, it meant that this person was about to be trusted.

Waving at him, Jing Heng saw it and flew towards her.

"What is the king's order?"

There was a tinge of humor in the sound of the king.

"You will stand next to my mother for a while."

Jing Heng didn't ask why, but readily agreed.

A group of people lay in ambush without making a sound or making any noise.

Although the convoy can be seen clearly at the waterfall, in fact, there is still some distance from the foot of the green hill. Half an hour later, a group of people with vigilant expressions and weapons in their hands are riding horses and guarding the carriage. , heading towards them.

When the group entered the encirclement, Shen Xin snapped her fingers, and a group of bandits jumped out.

Even though the group of people were prepared, they were still caught off guard.

The two sides fought together, the more they fought, the more frightened the person on that side became.

Didn't they say that the bandits in Qingshan only rob things and don't kill people?

Why are these one by one, as if they want to give orders to them?
Is the information wrong?
(End of this chapter)