How to survive as a villain through time travel

Xiao Yuan stood up abruptly, then sat back in a daze.

Will the sun rise in the west?Won't.Will sea water flood it?Won't.Does it snow in summer?Won't.Will the stallion hero not flirt with his sister?Won't.

But Yan Heqing said he didn't have a girl!He doesn't even have a girl! ?

what's the situation!Has this book changed from a stallion novel to a real fictional historical novel? !

Is this worthy of the thousands of readers who come here admiringly? !

……

Sorry! ! !Of course I'm sorry! ! !

Xiao Yu'an couldn't help yelling in his heart: Go to Nima's stallion essay!Long live the official history!Let's celebrate!Tell everyone!

But if this is the case, wouldn't Yan Heqing have been alone all this time?It's a bit miserable.

The neighbors in Taoyuan Village are harmonious, the family held a wedding, and almost everyone in the town came to celebrate, so the banquet was set up with eighteen tables. They drank against each other, neither of them would admit defeat, but at the end of the drink, both of them lay down on the table drunk.

In short, Xiao Yu'an remembered that he was still bumping against Zhang Baishu one second before, and opened his eyes and lay on Yan Heqing's back the next second.

Suddenly there was a loud and loud suona sound piercing the sky from outside the wing room, followed by lively beating of gongs, drums and music. It should be that the groom came to pick up the bride.

"Let's go, let's have a wedding!" Xiao Yu'an smiled all over his face, grabbed Yan Heqing's wrist and pulled him up.

"How is your injury? Can you do it like this? Or you'd better let me down, and I'll go by myself." Xiao Yu'an muttered and struggled.

Yan Heqing stopped and said, "Don't move, I'm fine."

"Brother Yan, you, you carry me back?" Xiao Yu'an said vaguely, wrapping his arms around Yan Heqing's neck.

"En." Yan Heqing responded.

Xiao Yu'an was drunk and restless, asking questions non-stop: "Brother Yan, is this the first time you've carried me on your back?"

"Brother Yan, do you know that Xiao Pingyang and Yongning are married?"

"Oh, okay, okay." Xiao Yu'an calmed down obediently.

Yan Heqing walked slowly towards the mansion again.

Yan Heqing replied: "Yes."

"Brother Yan, haven't you ever experienced love affairs? How do you know?" Xiao Yu'an asked humbly.

"Brother Yan, what does it feel like to like someone?"

Yan Heqing paused, and heard Xiao Yu'an lying on his back, his voice was very soft: "I heard someone say, I like it, but that person is not as beautiful as the lonely plum in the heavy snow, and as mellow as the fragrance of wine blown by the south wind. But the world is full of youth, but you only think about him, are you right?"

The night was dark, a wedding banquet ended lively, everyone felt a little tired, the owner of the small restaurant on the East Street wanted to close the door and not open the door, but as soon as he returned, he saw five or six people dressed in black standing at the door of the restaurant man.

Naturally, guests have to be received. The boss pulled himself together and opened the door of the restaurant. The man in the lead said in a low voice, "Boss wants some for the room."

Yan Heqing said, "I know."

Xiao Yu'an groaned, and fell asleep on Yan Heqing's back.

The owner of the restaurant yawned and was about to take a rest when he turned around and saw the man in black appearing behind him at some point, which scared him back a few steps.

The man in black at the head took it and thanked him, got up and went upstairs.

"Okay! Wait a moment, sir!" The boss showed a welcoming smile, got up and went to get some keys to the upper rooms and handed them to the men in black.

"Boss." The man in black took out a portrait, spread it out and held it in front of the boss, "Have you seen this man before?"

The owner of the restaurant narrowed his eyes and couldn't help chanting the words under the portrait.

"Yan, He, Qing?"