Quick Transmigration: The villain's dog leg

Chapter 440 The King's Little Poor 1
Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo, Shen Xin lay reclined on the beauty's couch, supported her head with one hand, and held a folding fan in the other, patted it lightly every now and then, squinting her eyes as if she was not asleep.

On the side, the musician bowed his head and played music.

Directly in front, there are a few men in cool clothes, dancing lightly.

A song ends.

The musician lowered his head even lower.

The men who were dancing just now stood respectfully, not daring to say a word.

Shen Xin stopped beating the fan.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that this dandy little prince who is extremely good-looking but known as the devil king will be dissatisfied with all this.

Shen Xin supported her with her hands, and slowly got up.

The snow-white robe that was spread on one side was gathered with the movement.

It is obviously a very beautiful picture, but it made the people present dare not show their anger.

"laugh."

With a chuckle, all the people present knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

Shen Xin didn't understand.

With her identity and reputation, why isn't she a villain judged by the system?
"This king is scary?"

Those who were kneeling almost fell to the ground.

If the inner thoughts can turn into barrage, Shen Xin will definitely be overwhelmed by the barrage.

Not scary?
The only heir to the side-by-side king, isn't the little prince Shen who has beaten all the invincible hands in the capital scary?
What a joke!
This is a slightly unsatisfactory role that even the queen and prince dare to play.

It's the Crown Princess, although the young prince Shen has never used it before, but he has a lot of threatening words.

Even so, His Majesty never said a harsh word to Young Lord Shen.

"The music was played well, and the dancers were pleasing to the eye.

reward. "

After saying something lightly, Shen Xin opened the fan and walked out of the front door slowly.

The people who were left kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had escaped from a tiger's mouth.

Shen Xin walked out of the Qu Garden, and returned to her own small building in the middle of the lake.

He opened the panel again and took a look.

[Villain: Jing Heng
Protagonist: Fifth Emperor Qiao Yue]

The original owner's memory contained Jing Heng's figure.

The second son of Tobe Shiro, the most beautiful woman in Kyoto.

When he was still young, his good name spread all over the capital, and many people were waiting for him to grow up and marry him back home.

However, although people become more and more beautiful as they get older, their height also rises with their looks.

This world is respected by women.

Most of the women are tall and thick, while the men are weak.

In terms of height, it is also taller for women.

If any man is too tall, it is not easy to marry.

This is where Jing Heng suffers.

Many people are greedy for his beauty, but they are just greedy, and have no intention of marrying him back.

After all, a woman is shorter than a man, so she can't justify it on the face.

Even if Jing Heng is the second son of the Minister of the Household Department, he is still in good health, and marriage is also very difficult.

Some time ago, the Minister of the Household Department was targeted by his superiors in the court, and the Jing family went downhill rapidly from the glory.

Not only was the servant of the household department suspended from work, but he also moved out of his original residence and moved to an area where ordinary people live.

A large family squeezed into a two-entry house, and many servants were dismissed.

The servant of the household department is very short of money.

Not only do they need to be managed in the court, but even chewing at home is extremely difficult.

I don't know which muscle is wrong, but I actually put my mind on Jing Heng.

Although Jing Heng is worried about getting married, but he is beautiful, so far, the title of the most beautiful woman is firmly on his head.

The title alone is worth a fortune.

So, the servant of the household department waved his hand and sold Jing Heng.

It wasn't sold to a high-ranking official's family, but he sold him into a brothel as if he had a bubble in his head.

Shen Xin is very convinced of this operation.

I also find it incredible.

Anyway, he is the servant of the household department, how could he think of selling his own child to a brothel?
No matter how downcast he is, isn't he just temporarily suspended, and hasn't been dismissed?
If you sell your child to a brothel, no matter which thigh the servant of the household department clings to, with this black spot, His Majesty will not use him anymore.

Jing Heng was sold into a brothel yesterday.

This matter spread all over Kyoto.

With Shen Xin's identity, of course she knew it right away.

But when Shen Xin entered this body, it was just when she was listening to Qu'er.

If she had come a day earlier, she could have rescued her poor little fellow from the flames.

Since I missed it...

Then it's okay to delay some more effort.

She believed that her family, Jing Heng, was not a fool, and would definitely be able to protect herself, waiting for her to rescue her.

Shen Xin nodded her head to herself, lay down on the bed and fell asleep in peace.

It wasn't that she wanted to sleep, but that she was exhausted to the extreme.

The original owner is a typical person who does not sleep when the moon does not sleep. Even if the moon does sleep, she wants to wait for the sun to sleep before thinking about whether to sleep or not.

God knows how she made it through.

Anyway, she couldn't hold it.

Although youth is capital, you can't be so frivolous.

Lest you grow old and be sad.

This time Shen Xin slept very comfortably.

If it wasn't for the personal maid calling her, she would probably be able to sleep from noon to noon the next day.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Xin was still dazed: "Is this the night of the second day?"

The personal maid looks very burly, almost like a dog's leg.

With a smile on his face, he said respectfully: "Master, didn't you say that you are going to Mengzhang Tower to get the first beauty home tonight?
Seeing that it was almost time, the slave was afraid that the master would miss it, so he boldly came to inform the master. "

Shen Xin immediately woke up.

"Is there such a thing?"

After subconsciously asking, Shen Xin remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

It's just that after coming to this body, the body was too tired, but I didn't remember a word that the original owner said casually.

Shen Xin gave the rough maid an appreciative look, let her change her clothes and wash her hands, didn't even eat dinner, and took her out of the house.

Shen Xin has a high status and is free.

Parents are busy enjoying the world of two, as long as she doesn't break the sky, no matter what she does, parents don't care.

Shen Xin is very satisfied with this.

He hurriedly headed towards Mengtanglou.

At this time, in front of the Mengzhang Building, it was as crowded as watching a beheading at Caishikou.

If it wasn't for someone seeing Shen Xin sharp-eyed, he yelled 'The little prince is here'.

Shen Xin might fly straight up and step on the head to enter.

The noisy crowd quieted down because of Shen Xin's visit.

In the passageway to get out of the way, Shen Xin walked forward slowly, her eyes were half closed, and she had a feeling that the king of heaven and I were not in her eyes.

As soon as he entered the gate of Mengzhang Building, the old bustard greeted him.

He was obviously terrified to death, but he squeezed out a bright smile with a stiff face: "The little prince is here, making this dream house a bit brighter..."

Shen Xin cast a glance at her: "Stop talking nonsense, and make room for the biggest wing room for this king."

The bustard froze, and subconsciously looked towards the biggest idea on the second floor.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, he immediately said: "What kind of person is the little prince, the biggest and best wing room, even if the little prince doesn't come, I have to keep it for you, right?"

After giving the boy a wink, the clever boy immediately rushed to the second floor.

(End of this chapter)