The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in, Yanzi Xi's curled eyelashes moved, he opened his eyes, and felt dizzy when he was about to sit up.

The first thing that catches the eye is a bronze mirror that can see the light. The slender boy is half lying on the bed helplessly, his black hair like a waterfall is scattered on the thick quilt, the bronze mirror is very clear, and he can see in detail that his eyes are clear and contain water vapor. But there is no life inside.

Yanzi Xi lightly raised her neck, straightened her snow-white coat to cover up all the scars.

He looked at his expression in the mirror with satisfaction, he was very good, he was timid and dared not speak, and his arrogance also bent down, full of submissive expressions.

Yan Zixi sat up and leaned forward to apply the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for herself.

These feet are indeed beautiful and ecstasy, even if there are some traces of bruising, it only adds a touch of tortured beauty.

He untied all the restraints, dressed himself neatly, and raised his head slightly, the soft and weak young man just now in the mirror was completely gone, replaced by a noble and indifferent young man.

When he opened the door and went out, the attendant immediately bowed down and saluted: "His Royal Highness."

Yan Zixi ignored him indifferently, and went to the main hall to have breakfast surrounded by the rest of the attendants.

The servant who was ignored cursed inwardly, isn't he just an Israeli servant who saved the incompetent prince who was rich and prosperous, pretending to be noble for whom?

Yan Zixi ate his breakfast slowly, and at the same time asked the system to call out the information of the mission target.

He was a missionary, and his current identity is the Prince Hanzhang of the Great Han Dynasty. The biological mother of the Prince Hanzhang was the queen, but he was not loved by the emperor, so he passed away early, leaving him to live alone in the palace.The emperor didn't like this mediocre son either, so Yizhi directly titled him Hanzhang.

In ancient times, all the crown princes with titles died before ascending to the throne, so the titles were added.However, Prince Hanzhang was given a title while he was still alive. He completely lost the possibility of ascending to the throne of God, and occupied the position of so-called prince.

He is a majestic prince, but he eats the leftover food of his servants. In winter, there is only a thin quilt in the palace. The angry servant in front of him would even vent his anger on him.

They are servants, but they can beat and kick the current crown prince to vent their dissatisfaction, and their hearts are full of superficial pride.

This situation continued until Prince Hanzhang was 13 years old. His mother was the number one beauty in Dahan. Attracted the wolf.

The young king with a different surname stood in front of him and raised his chin: "His Royal Highness, she is such a beauty that I feel pity for. Such a difficult condition, you, a crown prince, must have suffered a lot. As long as you follow My lord, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about eating and drinking in this palace, and no one will dare to bully you."

Prince Hanzhang didn't agree, so the prince ordered his servants to bully him even more, and appeared in front of him to lobby and threaten him when he was at his worst. There was an abyss in front of him, and a cliff in the back. The lonely Hanzhang could only rely on him.

Since then, he got rid of the situation of being bullied by everyone, but entered a more embarrassing and desperate danger.

In front of people, he is a high and mighty prince, but in the queen, he is just a pet that can be bullied by that powerful prince wantonly.

He was ordered to curry favor with that demon every night, to abandon his self-esteem and everything, and the demon would let him go temporarily only when he broke down and cried uncontrollably.

Hanzhang's temper became more and more weird. He was timid and fearful towards the prince, but irritable and arrogant towards the rest of the people, as if he could regain his lost self-esteem in this way.

Yan Zixi played him dutifully, and the system Ah Huang turned on the projector to play the mission target information: On the battlefield, the black-armored man lifted the wooden warehouse and stabbed through the chests of each enemy. He was cut on the shoulder, blood It burst out, but he directly held the blade with his hand, and used the knife with his backhand to chop off the attacker's head. "

His murderous eyes, like a wolf.

Yan Zixi was slightly excited, but because he was Prince Hanzhang at the time, his clear eyes were like a ignorant young deer, making people want to bully and ravage him, and he looked forward to the mission like never before.

Ah Huang read: "Gu Chen, General Dahan, a talent of the Emperor Star, please complete the task of the host: assist Gu Chen to become the emperor. During the completion of the task, the identity of the tasker must not be discovered."

After it finished reading the words in a businesslike manner, it was aggrieved and angrily said: "Host, that imperial brother has treated you too much! I have read the materials. Although Gu Chen is decisive in killing and attacking, he is a kind and righteous person. You treat him too much!" Well, if you succeed in assisting him, he will definitely help you deal with that imperial brother."

Ah Huang said with some pride: "I am an assistant system, and the mission targets are very powerful protagonists. As long as you, the host, follow the protagonist and wave the flag, you will be able to reach the pinnacle of life. Like any prince who bullies you, the protagonist will easily put it down of."

Yan Zixi smiled inwardly, followed others?On the pinnacle of life?He had had enough of living the best of his life.If you want to keep going smoothly, how can you wake up the system and perform tasks again and again.

He will try his best to complete the task and spend his long life, but it will never be as smooth as Ah Huang said.

Thinking of that murderous look just now, Yan Zixi shuddered with excitement. He took a deep breath, as if the tip of his nose could smell the smell closest to death.

A cold-faced attendant walked in from the outside and bowed to him: "His Royal Highness, the prince asked you to meet General Gu early today, so as not to give the impression of neglect."

Hearing the word "Wang Ye", Yan Zixi's eyes flashed with fear, but he still tried his best to maintain a proud posture: "I've made Wang Ye bother, I know it well."

The cold-faced attendant sneered in his heart, without any respect on his face, he turned and left immediately when he got the words.

Yan Zixi finds it more and more interesting that a prince's lackey can bully him at will.

When he heard the footsteps of the attendants gradually disappearing, he stood up abruptly, with a painful expression on his face mixed with unwillingness and fear, and overturned the dishes on the table.

The sound of dishes being smashed was extremely harsh.

After venting his grievances, he was afraid of being punished by the prince, so he hugged his head and huddled on the chair, shivering, and the sound of sobbing was heard outside the door.

Several attendants outside the door looked at each other, with an undisguised sarcasm across their faces, the cold-faced attendant sneered, and was about to go back to report, before he left, he raised his voice and urged: "His Royal Highness, the lord is alive, please return!" Please move quickly."

Yan Zixi was excited in his heart, but his body was trembling dutifully.

He wiped away the tears all over his face with trembling hands, and raised his head to look noble. He can no longer be looked down upon, and no one can find himself being bullied by the emperor's brother. He is a prince, a prince...no matter what the queen is , You can't show your timidity in front of others.

The more humble he despises himself in his heart, the more arrogant he will be on the surface.

Yan Zixi packed up his robe and went out. He was wearing a black suit with patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs.

He was completely cowardly, and said indifferently: "Prepare the chariot."

The author has something to say: strong and strong, 1v1, double-pointed.

Note: Non-orthopedics, different surname Wang.Wang with a different surname is not a gong.