Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

0 (Don't watch, it needs to be changed tonight) Meng Jiao walked out of the garden aimlessly.

With her head down, she kicked a small stone beside her feet boredly.

At the last moment, Meng Jiao lost her strength, and the little stone was kicked away by her feet.

At this time, everyone in the house should be gathered in the front hall.

Meng Jiao didn't look up.

"Ah! Who throws stones?"

The attendant behind Chu Zihong rubbed his forehead and asked in pain.

He saw that the murder weapon on the ground was an inconspicuous little stone, and then looked around.

There is no one here.

The entourage followed Chu Zihong since he was a child, and under his influence, he didn't believe in the legend of ghosts and gods at all.

When Meng Jiao heard this voice, her body stopped suddenly.

Did it hit someone?

She blinked and walked in the direction of the voice.

"Miss, why are you here?"

After seeing Meng Jiao, the servant asked in surprise.

Today is the young lady's birthday, shouldn't she entertain the guests in the front hall with the general?

How would it appear here?

The boy looked puzzled.

Chu Zihong heard his voice and looked over.

"It's you!" After seeing Meng Jiao's face, he was full of surprise.

She is a woman? !

Chu Zihong felt incredible.

Meng Jiao blinked, and she rolled her eyes with guilt.

This is too coincidental, right?

How did they meet?

"You are?" Meng Jiao swallowed, and decided not to admit it.

"Brother Meng is wrong, girl, I know it's you."

Chu Zihong looked at her and said.

"Forehead….…"

Seeing that he was so determined, Meng Jiao lost her mind.

"Miss, the general...Young Master Chu." Xiaohong didn't see Meng Jiao when she walked to the back garden, so she followed the path to find her.

At first she only saw Meng Jiao's back, and Chu Zihong's face was just blocked by her back, so Xiaohong didn't recognize him.

When she got closer and saw Chu Zihong, she blurted out.

Meng Jiao winked at her vigorously.

However, Xiaohong's frequency is not on the same line as hers.

"Excuse me, what is your lady's name?" Chu Zihong was still a little uncertain at first, but after seeing Xiaohong, he immediately understood.

If a person is somewhat similar, it can still be called a coincidence.

If both master and servant are similar to people he knows, then there is only one possibility.

They are themselves.

Chu Zihong directly asked the boy who was leading the way.

The boy blinked, "Don't you know my lady? Why don't you even know my lady's surname is Meng?"

He scratched his cheek back.

"Is it called Meng Jiao?"

"How can you call our young lady by her boudoir name directly?"

The boy said.

That's right.

Seeing the boy's reaction, Chu Zihong guessed Meng Jiao's name in no time.

Meng Jiao saw that the matter had developed to the point where she couldn't explain it, so she simply admitted it.

"That's right." She bit her lower lip, looked at Chu Zihong and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't intend to deceive Mr. Chu."

In front of the servants, Meng Jiao didn't elaborate too much.

Although Feng Yan no longer pursued the matter of her leaving the mansion, that was on the premise that he did not know that he had been to the Spring Festival Gala Building.

Since she chose to keep this matter a secret, she should simply hide it to the end.

Except for those who were present that day, Meng Jiao didn't want to cause trouble.

She tried her best not to let others know what happened that day.

"Go and do your work. Miss Ben knows Mr. Chu, and I will lead him in."

Meng Jiao glanced at the boy and said.

His usual duty was to guard the gate. When she was in the hall just now, she saw the servant leading several groups of guests in.

and so.

Meng Jiao could guess where Chu Zihong was going without asking, or the person he was looking for should be the same as those people.

She happened to have something to tell him.

Anyway, she had nothing else to do, so she could just take advantage of the journey to lead Chu Zihong.

The servant nodded upon hearing the words, "Okay, miss, the slave will go to other things."

"Well, okay."

Meng Jiao replied.

"Master Chu, this way please." She stretched out a hand to lead Chu Zihong the way.

"Ms. Meng is completely different from that day."

Chu Zihong glanced at her.

When they first met, her enthusiasm infected him.

just now.

She suddenly looked like a boudoir again, so decent, he was not used to it.

Meng Jiao pursed her lips, "Young Master Chu is not from Ningguo, why did you come to the General's Mansion?" She raised her eyes, and asked that the people in the front hall were all from Ningguo, and they wanted to make Feng Yan familiar. There are reasons to explain.

but.

Chu Zihong is from out of town, so there's no need for him to get closer to the villain, right?

Meng Jiao couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"General Feng's great name, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know? Naturally, Chu wants to see the true face of General Feng."

Chu Zihong seemed to have answered Meng Jiao's question, but also seemed to have answered nothing.

"I'm afraid you won't see his true face in Mount Lu."

Meng Jiao recalled that he had been in the General's Mansion for two years, and he had never seen the face under that ghostly face.

Not just her.

Even the current Holy Majesty, he doesn't know Feng Yan's appearance.

in fact.

Meng Jiao was curious.

But the system told her that this kind of thing can't be rushed, it needs to wait for the right time, and everything will come to fruition.

After its persuasion, Meng Jiao gave up the idea of ​​peeking at the villain's face.

"Oh? Chu Zihong raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "How do you say that? "

Meng Jiao spread her hands, "It's hard for me to tell, you'll know when you see him."

The two walked in tandem.

"Young Master Chu, may I take the liberty of asking you for one thing?"

Meng Jiao stopped, turned around and asked Chu Zihong.

Chu Zihong replied: "What's the matter?"

"It's why we met, can we keep it as a secret between us?" Meng Jiao swallowed, "No matter who it is with, you can't tell it. In general, it's just one sentence, God knows, you know I know."

"Haha, are you afraid of General Feng?"

Chu Zihong told the truth.

Meng Jiao couldn't hold back her face, she refused to admit it and said, "Who... Who said I'm afraid of him?"

It's not that she's afraid of villains.

Doing so is just one thing more than one thing less, and it will save yourself trouble.

"Anyway, if, I mean, if someone asks you, please don't say anything, Mr. Chu.

"Is this Miss Meng's attitude of begging for help?"

Chu Zihong deliberately teased her.

Meng Jiao bit her lower lip, "What does Mr. Chu want?" She puffed her cheeks, waiting for his request.

"Okay, Chu promised the girl." Chu Zihong looked at her angry look, and curled his lips.

Meng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.

"We'll be there soon, let's keep going."

"Hiss~"

Meng Jiao turned around and twisted her ankle, and she fell backwards unsteadily due to gravity.