Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Jiao Jiao, all you need to do is to persuade him to follow me to the office of the Ministry of Punishment, and just leave the rest to your brother." Meng Yi told Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao nodded and said, "Well, brother, don't worry, I understand."

The two walked side by side for a while.

"I'll give you a little time, you go and talk to him first." Meng Yi stopped in his tracks, "The first cell after the turn is where he is detained."

He raised his finger to turn a corner, then turned his eyes to look at Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao looked in the direction of his finger, and she said, "Okay."

"Here's the key to the cell." Meng Yi handed her the key in his hand.

Meng Jiao took it with her hand, "Thank you brother." She thanked her.

"My brother has said it many times, we are a family, we are relatives, you never need to say thank you to my brother."

"Well, I'll pay attention next time."

"Okay, my brother is just telling you this. If we need to be polite between brothers and sisters, it will be too much." Meng Yi rubbed her head habitually, "Go, brother is waiting here you."

This dungeon is specially used to hold special prisoners.

People from foreign countries like Feng Yan were also placed here.

In the entire dungeon, he was the only one imprisoned.

The jailer was sent outside.

and so.

Meng Yi is not afraid that the so-called partition wall has ears.

"Whoo~"

Meng Jiao bit her lower lip and took a deep breath on the spot. After finishing the preparations, she looked at the corner with piercing eyes. Once she passed the corner, she could stand in front of Feng Yan.

Even though she was within walking distance, Meng Jiao felt that her legs weighed a thousand catties.

She summoned up her courage and took the first step.

Meng Jiao turned around and entered the corner, she raised her head slightly, and Feng Yan's profile came into her eyes.

Compared with three days ago, he looked even more haggard, and his figure has lost a lot of weight, which is nothing compared to the high-spiritedness he used to be.

do not know why.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Meng Jiao's nose became sore uncontrollably, and her heart felt stuffy as if it was blocked by something.

She recalled the past two years with Feng Yan.

to be frank.

Except for the bad first impression I had of him at the beginning, other memories are good.

Since she entered the general's mansion.

Although Feng Yan never spoke soft words to her.

But on weekdays, as long as it is what she wants and wants to eat, he will remember it one by one and prepare it for her.

In all fairness, Feng Yan treats her well.

Meng Jiao is not hard-hearted, his kindness to her has already penetrated into her heart bit by bit.

She couldn't figure out what her feelings for Feng Yan were?

But she can understand that all good things are mutual.

Feng Yan treats her well, so she will willingly spare no effort to save him.

Meng Jiao twitched her lower eyelashes, and she approached the door of the cell slowly.

"who you…"

"it's me."

Feng Yan looked outside the cell vigilantly, squinting his eyes, always feeling that the person in front of him seemed familiar.

Hearing his indifferent voice, Meng Jiao quickly took off the hat on her head to hide her appearance, and opened her lips to show her identity.

"Little crying bag?"

Feng Yan couldn't believe it when he heard her voice.

"It's me." Meng Jiao didn't care about what he called her at this moment.

From their acquaintance till now.

Feng Yan always likes to call herself Xiaokuibao.

Meng Jiao could also guess what was going on, and it was undoubtedly that when they met for the first time, she frightened an army of him by crying.

From here on.

For a while, she would threaten Feng Yan by crying.

later.

Feng Yan simply told her to cry.

At the beginning, Meng Jiao would protest, but as the number of times increased, she didn't want to correct it.

"It's really you?" Feng Yan blinked, seeing that she was still standing there, he believed it was not a hallucination.

in fact.

He was paraded through the streets that day, as if he saw a familiar figure.

But when he turned his head away, the hazy shadow disappeared again.

Feng Yan only thought that he was hallucinating.

It wasn't until today when he saw Meng Jiao again that he realized that maybe his intuition that day was also true.

but.

Li country is not so easy to enter.

Not to mention a heavily guarded dungeon.

She is a little girl, how did she overcome all difficulties and come here?

Feng Yan frowned deeply, "Xiao Kuibao, who told you to come? This is not the place for you, get out quickly."

For the sake of Meng Jiao's safety, he said against his will to drive her away.

The Seventh Princess of Li Kingdom is not a vegetarian.

If she doesn't take it seriously, she will have nothing to do with him.

But if she finds the little crying bag, after learning her origin, Princess Seven will not let her go.

"Brother Feng Yan, I'm here to save you."

Meng Jiao's voice was soft.

She still remembers that when she first called him that, it was because she wanted to be proud of Ning You, Princess Huihui.

At that time, she was not willing to call Feng Yan her brother.

But on the way she just walked, the years when she was in the general's mansion appeared in her mind.

Invisibly, Feng Yan has been taking care of her like a big brother.

and so.

Meng Jiao's call of brother today was from the heart.

Not just to repay his kindness, but also to express sincere gratitude.

"Save me? Little crying bag, where do you think this is? This general doesn't need your help. Also, I'm not your brother, so you don't need to save me."

Feng Yan's eyes flickered, and the heart that was sealed by frost was shocked.

After his father passed away, for so many years, except for the military division, he sincerely wished him well.

Everyone else wished that he would be punished sooner.

The little crying bag ignored the danger and came to save him alone.

There was a strange feeling in Feng Yan's heart.

He has always been a very sensible person.

Just relying on the strength of Xiaokuibao alone, not to mention saving himself, it is impossible for them to get out of the dungeon.

He couldn't put her in danger.

Feng Yan turned his head away, determined not to look at Meng Jiao, and wanted to use this attitude to force her to leave.

Since she was able to come in safe and sound and not have anything to do with him, she should also be able to get out unharmed.

【Ding! 】【Resentment is worth fifty. 】When Meng Jiao heard the prompt sound coming from her head, she knew that Feng Yan's words were wrong.

"Brother Feng Yan doesn't believe me?" She pursed her lips and asked.

"Little crying bag, don't mess around anymore, be obedient, you go out now and return to Ningguo. Don't meddle in my affairs, as long as I am the general of Ningguo, Liguo will not dare to act rashly."

Feng Yan opened his mouth and said.

There was no hint of despair in his expression as a prisoner.

If it wasn't for him being in the dungeon, Meng Jiao really thought he was still that high-spirited general.

"There are many things here that I can't tell you in detail, but you believe me, if I say I can save you, I will be able to do it." She promised.