Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

The profile he saw outside the carriage before, as well as the startling glance when it rained, all secretly clicked in his heart.

Xiao Huanzhi gritted his teeth, but she still danced for Wen Yan? ! He hasn’t even seen it! !

He has been acting as the regent since he was in charge of the government. No matter what he encounters, he can deal with it calmly and calmly. His rational intelligence is far superior to emotion and he has a firm grasp of the court.

But today, just now, his emotions overcame his rationality for a moment, and he wanted to walk over and break Wen Yan's hand.

"So you would rather pretend to be Lin Qingxu and let Wen Yan help you than let me help you?"

The glimmer that appeared in Xiao Huanzhi's eyes gradually dimmed.

"I..." Zhu Baishao bit her lower lip and pulled off Bai Ling. Before the words were completely spoken, Wen Yan coughed lightly and whispered: "I won't live for more than ten days."

As soon as these words came out, the small courtyard became quiet for a while.

Zhu Baishao looked at Wen Yan in surprise, wouldn't he be able to live until next year? I couldn't help but squeeze his hand.

"System, are there any life-extending items?"

The system was silent for a moment and then said: [Host, you don’t have enough points... Moreover, Wen Yan is at best a named sidekick in the original plot. He has too little luck. Even if I give you credit, he will be counterattacked... …]

Zhu Baishao fell silent immediately.

Xiao Huanzhi also heard Wen Yan's whisper, that was his only friend.

The jealousy that gradually accumulated in his heart was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his chest. His chest was filled with other complex emotions. Loss, sourness, unwillingness, jealousy, etc. were mixed together, making him open his mouth, but Not a sound was made.

Wen Yan kept paying attention to the movements of the two of them with his lowered eyes. He thought, he is really despicable.

Because the Minister of Rites was assassinated and died, Jinhua Temple will be inspected under martial law.

Xiao Huanzhi remained silent and asked people to send them down the mountain. Bitao, who had disappeared, also came back at this time.

No one dared to comment on the regent's arrangements.

On the way down the mountain, there were torches on both sides like dragons and the sound of horse hooves.

The cabin was extremely quiet.

Zhu Baishao, Wen Yan, and Bitao each have their own concerns.

Wen Yan looked at the corner of the carriage with slightly absent-minded eyes. His marriage to Lin Qingxu was decided by his parents because of the exchange of interests. After his parents died, he avoided living in the imperial city and had no deep feelings for the clan.

He still has about ten days to live, so he just wants to spend more time with Zhu Baishao, and Xiao Huanzhi still has so much time, so he should give her to him for more than ten days.

Wen Yan tightened her hands on her knees.

Bi Tao glanced at the expressions of Zhu Baishao and Wen Yan from time to time, and she was actually very curious in her heart. Why did No. [-] betray the adults after being raised by the adults?

Zhu Baishao was thinking about Wen Yan.

He still has ten days to live...Zhu Baishao regretted once again that he chose to impersonate Lin Qingxu's identity and dragged him into the water.

And how to kill the prime minister next.

After the deaths of the Ministers of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Rites, as well as Bi Tao's informant, the Prime Minister should also know that it was her who did it, and he would probably be able to deduce her identity as the orphan of the Zhu family soon.

The guards around the prime minister will be deployed to leave no blind spots. It may be difficult to sneak in and behead him...

If I had known, I would have kept the original heroine's pistol, which was a powerful assassination weapon in ancient times.

Perhaps we can start with the fact that the prime minister wants to rebel in the original plot.

Thinking of the original plot, Zhu Baishao asked about the system, "How are the male and female protagonists doing now?"

The system did not speak, but turned on the projection in front of her, and what was playing inside was exactly what was happening in the palace.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Xiao Jingchuan's eyes flashed after listening to the young eunuch's report.

The Minister of Rites was also assassinated?

The two deceased ministers happened to be a thorn in Xiao Jingchuan's side. While he felt happy, he also felt secretly vigilant.

Who is behind everything? Could it be that Xiao Huanzhi wanted to rebel?

No, if he wants to rebel, it probably won't be that troublesome...

Pooh! He was thinking wildly about something. At this time, he should be thinking of taking the opportunity to arrange for his own people.

"Go and summon the Prime Minister to the palace."

Xiao Jingchuan pondered for a moment and decided to win over the prime minister again.

Watching the eunuch follow the order and leave, Xiao Jingchuan thought of Jiang Tang lying in the harem again, and he frowned.

His hands and feet are all disabled, and he is already a useless person.

He sighed, after all, considering Jiang Tang's status as a visitor from outside the world, he placed her there as an auspicious sign.

……

After Xiao Huanzhi took care of the affairs of Jinhua Temple, he hurried back to the palace. He looked at the closed door of Zhu Xingju for a long time, but finally did not go in.

In the next few days, Xiao Huanzhi did not appear in front of them, and Wen Yan did not mention the marriage again. However, Zhu Baishao heard from his servants that Wen Yan's custom-made wedding dress was still being made.

And from the direction pointed by the red arrow in his field of vision, Zhu Baishao knew that Xiao Huanzhi was in the attic where he could see Zhu Xingju's courtyard.

[Host, please go and favor Xiao Huanzhi. I think he is so pitiful. He has been drinking alone in the attic for several days. 】The system made a sound of injustice for the son of luck.

Zhu Baishao, who was talking to Wen Yan, was stunned.

Drinking alcohol?

She thought that someone like Xiao Huanzhi would not indulge in love so easily, so she beat around the bush and used Wen Yan to stimulate him.

Who knows, now she is in trouble.

The twilight is closing, and everything is silent.

In the beautifully decorated attic of the palace, the red candle in the glazed lamp was lit silently.

The man with a handsome and thick face sat on the bank of the railing, looking far away at the dimly lit small courtyard below, thinking that Zhu Baishao might be holding a candle together with Wen Yan to talk at night, but Wen Yan had no time. Too much, my heart feels sour and unspeakable.

Xiao Huanzhi raised his head and drank all the wine in the wine bottle, shook the empty wine bottle, and smiled to himself.

She would rather take Wen Yan's role as fiancée and accept his help... and she is as tender as water in front of Wen Yan, but as cold as ice in front of him, she must not like him very much.

Just when he lowered his head and was about to throw the wine bottle, he saw a figure passing through the side door of Zhu Xingju, walking along the passage and heading towards the garden attic.

that figure...

Xiao Huanzhi's thick long eyelashes flashed, he stood up quickly, opened the wine bottle on the table in the room, sprinkled some wine on himself, and then returned to sit on the railing with the wine bottle.

Zhu Baishao went up to the attic and smelled a strong aroma of wine.

Xiao Huanyi sat on the railing smelling of alcohol, his back looking lonely.

You don't have to worry about breaking your legs when you sit at such a high place and drink.

"Xiao Huanzhi."

Zhu Baishao walked up behind him and called out from a few steps away.

The somewhat lonely back was stiff for a moment, and then turned around suddenly, but because the force of the turn was too strong, the body shook.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhu Baishao stepped forward and pulled him, but Xiao Huanzhi took advantage of the situation and threw her down on the soft carpet.

There was a wrinkle between Xiao Huanzhi's eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were trembling uncontrollably.

"Shao Shao..."

"You can't be with Wen Yan..."

He smelled of alcohol and his body was hot and hot.