Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

Meng Jiao closed her eyes tightly, but the expected pain did not come.

She fell into a broad chest, with a strange breath around her nostrils.

Meng Jiao opened her eyes in panic.

Just as she was about to push Chu Zihong away, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Meng Jiao's body suddenly froze.

She wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?

System: Host, congratulations on obtaining a new skill, Crow's Mouth.

"General Feng..."

"This is Miss Your Mansion, right?"

"Who is that boy?"

"A handsome man and a beautiful woman are a perfect match.

The crowd of onlookers spoke to each other.

Their original intention was to please Feng Yan, but unexpectedly they said the wrong thing.

Hearing Feng Yan's words, the face under the mask turned into Bao Qingtian, and a trace of hostility flashed in his cold eyes that were originally devoid of emotion.

His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his knuckles creaked.

He half closed his eyes, staring at Meng Jiao firmly.

From his position, the posture of the two seemed to be embracing each other.

Feng Yan's breath became heavy.

【Ding! 】【The resentment value is 66. 】Meng Jiao was brought back to God by the reminder sound in her head.

She quickly got out of Chu Zihong's arms, not daring to lift her eyes.

"Thank you."

Meng Jiao swallowed her saliva and thanked her softly.

"Hiss~"

"Miss, are you okay? The servant is helping you.

Meng Jiao forgot that she sprained her ankle. When she stood up straight, there was a heart-rending pain from the ankle.

Hearing her cry of pain, Xiao Hong hurried to her side and held up Meng Jiao's hand.

"Huh~" Meng Jiao took a deep breath, and with Xiao Hong's support, he lifted the twisted foot slightly, trying not to use any force.

"General Feng, this is Chu Zihong, who has long admired his name."

After Chu Zihong saw someone supporting Meng Jiao, he took his eyes off her.

He cupped his fists and looked at Feng Yan who was surrounded by everyone.

Chu Zihong has never met Feng Yan before, the reason why he is so sure that the person is him, apart from his outstanding temperament in the crowd, what is very recognizable is the ghost mask on his face.

It really was as rumored.

No one can see Feng Yan's true face.

"Chu came here uninvited, and I hope that General Feng won't bother me with disgust."

Chu Zihong looked straight into Feng Yan's eyes without fear.

The look in his eyes should be a misunderstanding of what happened just now.

Could it be that Chu Zihong raised his thin lips slightly.

He didn't intend to explain what just happened just because of an accident.

"Mr. Chu came to our country from a long distance. I should do my best to be a landlord. Why bother me?" , because of emotion and reason, Mr. Chu should take the seat."

He held out his hand in a please gesture.

"General Feng is really too polite. You don't need to sit here. Chu and the young lady of your family are considered destined. As friends, you don't need these vulgar etiquette."

"friend?"

Feng Yan heard something in Chu Zihong's words, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Meng Jiao.

They are friends?

Does this mean that they have met before?

Feng Yan guessed in his heart.

"Master Chu...

Meng Jiao's heart skipped a beat when she heard what Chu Zihong said.

Should he expose that matter?

She bit her lip and glanced at him secretly.

Didn't he promise her that he would keep it a secret?

Is he going to go back on his word?

If Chu Zihong is such a person who does not believe what he says, then he is blind and misjudged the person.

Meng Jiao puffed her cheeks and glared at him.

Chu Zihong felt the fierce light, and he lowered his eyes to look over.

The eyes of the two met.

Meng Jiao's eyes were full of distrust.

Chu Zihong was heartbroken for a while.

Although they had only known each other for a few days, he thought that she could already know his character through the day they got along.

Unexpectedly, he thought highly of himself.

Not only did she not trust him, but she was always on guard against him.

Chu Zihong's upright eyes made Feng Yan very upset, he looked towards his gaze, and happened to find their eye contact.

Feng Yan's throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't vomit or swallow.

He stared at Meng Jiao for a long time, but she never noticed his gaze.

"Xiaohong, didn't you see that your lady's feet are uncomfortable?"

Feng Yan stared at Xiao Hong, and said, "Help her to the room yet, let her have a good rest."

"Yes, General."

Xiaohong feels wronged in her heart, but she dare not show it.

As a servant, the owner of a piece of sandwich pastry can be upset for no reason, but she cannot be wronged for no reason.

"Miss, this servant will help you back to your room."

"Wait, Miss Meng's ankle is sprained. If you use force, it will be more serious."

Just as Meng Jiao was about to nod, Chu Zihong stepped forward and said.

He looked at Meng Jiao's feet.

Because of the long skirt, he couldn't see the condition of her ankle.

But judging from Meng Jiao's frown, she must have been enduring the pain.

There was pain, and nine out of ten her feet were swollen.

Originally, when Meng Jiao had just twisted her body, he supported her body and relieved the injury of her foot.

But later she exerted some force on her foot, and it is estimated that the sprain was more serious.

"Miss Meng, if you don't mind, I can "No need. "

Chu Zihong raised his head and made a decision, but Feng Yan interrupted him without saying a word.

"Everyone, this general will leave for a while, you can stroll around the mansion as you like." He turned around and said to the people behind him.

The crowd replied: "General Feng doesn't need to entertain us anymore.

"Come up."

Feng Yan passed Chu Zihong directly, stopped in front of Meng Jiao, and squatted down under the eyes of everyone.

"Ah?" Meng Jiao blinked, but didn't react for a while.

Why is he squatting down so neatly?

not?

No, no, he is not that kind to himself.

Meng Jiao didn't count on it either.

He shook his head, shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

"Miss, the general wants to carry you on his back."

Xiaohong explained it right away.

"How can..."

"If you don't come up again, this general will directly use the method of carrying you back to your room."

Meng Jiao wanted to laugh at Xiaohong for being too naive, but Feng Yan's next words turned her into petrification.

"You... She swallowed her saliva and paused. In order to prove that she did not have auditory hallucinations, Meng Jiao asked cautiously: "Are you really going to carry me? "

Does the sun come out from the west today?

Or is she dreaming now?

Meng Jiao quietly pinches herself.

"It doesn't hurt at all, no wonder, it turns out that I really have a daydream."

She pursed her lips and muttered.

She has always been afraid of pain, and the pinch just now was quite strong.

But I didn't feel any pain, so it must be a dream.

Xiao Hong gritted her teeth and said: "Miss, why are you pinching your servants?"

0 (don't look at it below) "General Feng doesn't need to send it away."

As soon as Meng Jiao finished speaking, two women and a man came out of the reception hall.

The woman looked not much older than herself, her round face was fleshy, and her skin was snow-white.

Judging from her clothes, she should be either rich or expensive.

Behind the woman was a little maid with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes. Even the maid's temperament was different from that of ordinary maids, so the man who came out to see her off was naturally Feng Yan.

The person who can let one of his generals come out to send it off in person must be of extraordinary status.

who is she?

Meng Jiao was already guessing the identity of this woman.

"Who is this?"

Ning You's eyes were all on Feng Yan just now, and when she turned her head, she found Meng Jiao standing in front of them.

After seeing her appearance, Ning You felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

She pretended to be curious and asked.

I have never heard of Feng Yan having a sister from a compatriot, not to mention that the two of them don't look alike.

Is it a distant relative?

In today's era, the marriage of cousins ​​is a joyous event.

Ning You couldn't help becoming nervous.

The little girl in front of him is not only more beautiful than her, but also younger than herself.

More importantly, judging by her appearance, she should be able to enter and leave the General Zhenguo's mansion at will.

In this way, he would not be at a disadvantage.

As the saying goes, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first.

She is in the deep palace, it is not easy to come out.

In case someone else preempted her, she would have no place to reason.

Meng Jiao could tell at a glance that Ning You was hostile to her.

It seems that this woman is an opponent.

If she wants to play Feng Yan's idea, it depends on whether she agrees or not?

"Brother Feng, why didn't you wait for him?" Meng Jiao asked coquettishly, "They told you to wait for me, but when I looked up, you disappeared, scaring me to death."

She suppressed her nausea and said in a coquettish tone.

She couldn't stand this proper white lotus style.

Feng Yan watched her change from normal, and gave Meng Jiao a puzzled look.

This crying bag can't be the wrong medicine, right?

Why are you still acting like a baby to him?

Feng Yan looked at the corner of her mouth.

If I'm not mistaken, the corners of her mouth should be crumbs that haven't been wiped clean.

Said he was scared to death.

What a little liar, you don't even need a draft to tell a lie.

"Wow~ It's so lively here."