What am I thinking when I'm cheating on the male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

"My donkey has never carried two people." Han Jiao secretly disliked the stinky brother behind him: "I usually ride alone, and it runs very fast."

"Can only carry one person?" Xie Duo asked.

"Yes!" Han Jiao said confidently.

Xie Duo pretended to be in a dilemma, and asked the little prodigy, "Should I let my husband get off the donkey and go up the mountain by himself, or let His Highness the Ninth Prince, the great benefactor who saved [-] refugees, get off the donkey and go up the mountain by himself?"

Han Jiao "..."

Is it necessary to have so many prefixes for the Ninth Prince?

Han Jiaolai remained motionless on the donkey: "The Ninth Prince, Qiansui, is a practicing family. It is no problem to walk two steps on the mountain road. I have been helping the people chop firewood and burn bricks for the past few days. I really have no strength at all."

Xie Duo laughed, deliberately trying not to let the little prodigy succeed, raised one foot and hummed: "The day my king rescued the refugees, I was stepped on toe by the evil cotton, and the injury hasn't healed yet."

Han Jiao lowered his head and looked at the feet of the stinky brother: "I just touched the toes, did it hurt badly?"

Xie Duo sighed, "It doesn't matter, I still have four toes left to use."

"It's so serious!" Han Jiao refused, he just rubbed his toes lightly a few times!

"How do you know it's not serious? Did you step on it?" Xie Duo looked dangerously at the side of the little prodigy.

"I don't know anything." Han Jiao pleaded not guilty, but still chose to give in with a guilty conscience: "Then Your Highness should sit down, and I will coax the little donkey."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Duo saw the little prodigy leaning over the donkey's back, holding the donkey's ears and whispering——

"You have to be good, Ferrari, just keep walking a few steps, how about making you peanut cakes tonight?"

The donkey raised its head and let out a cry, then started to walk slowly with trembling little legs.

"So cute!" Han Jiao patted the head of his little donkey with satisfaction, and suddenly felt the person behind him approaching, with his arms around his waist!

"Your Highness?" Han Jiao reminded stiffly, "My donkey walks very slowly and steadily, and you don't need to hold me!"

Xie Duo was unmoved, still hugged Little Mianmian tightly, and explained calmly: "With the speed of your donkey, it will take at least half an hour to go up the mountain. I should sleep for a while."

Han Jiao was furious: "I'm not a quilt or a pillow! You can't sleep with me in your arms!"

"Is there any difference?" Xie Duo pinched Xiao Mianmian's waist: "It's obviously similar to hugging."

"This is different!" Han Jiao felt the blood rushing straight to his head, grabbed the sinful paw of the smelly brother with one hand, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, don't hug indiscriminately!"

"Why not?"

"Indecent!"

"What's wrong with hugging you?" Xie Duo laughed: "Is Mr. a girl's family? I can't touch you, sir?"

"You can't touch casually between men!" Han Jiao used to hang shoulders with other buddies, but for some reason, when he was hugged tightly from the back by his stinky brother, he felt special... I don't understand!

The entire upper body has been paralyzed!His face was so hot that it was about to combust spontaneously!

"Sir, it smells like burnt cotton." Smelly Brother put the tip of his nose against Han Jiao's side of his neck and sniffed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Han Jiao struggled to turn around, put his palm on Xie Duo's chest, pinched his chest muscles hard, and gritted his teeth to retaliate: "I pinch you too! I pinch you too!"

Xie Duo looked down at the paws on his chest, then slowly raised his eyes to look at the little prodigy.

Han Jiao's anger was instantly wiped out, but the claws attached to the chest muscles of the big boss were still stiff.

The mountains fell into a dangerous silence, only the little hooves of the little donkey were still rustling in the grass.

Han Jiao swallowed "gudong", forced a smile at the big boss, obediently withdrew the claws attached to the pectoral muscles of the stinky brother, and sincerely praised: "Your Highness is indeed a trainer, his body is really strong..."

Xie Duo's moody face slowly raised a smile, narrowing Ruifeng's eyes and staring at the little prodigy: "Why are you blushing again?"

Han Jiao turned around abruptly, not letting Xie Duo see his face!

I have to think of a reason to explain my blushing problem!

Angry?hypertension?

He found that Xie Duo's arm around his waist was slowly loosened, and it fell to his side nowhere.

Xie Duo actually let him go like this?

Weird.

Han Jiao felt that something was wrong with him. The two of them rode the donkey together. The person behind had no reins to pull it and no stirrups to step on it. Of course, he would grab the waist of the person in front.

He didn't let Xie Duo hold him, and now Xie Duo could only sit behind him by maintaining his balance.

He is wrong!He reflects!

Ever since Han Jiao realized that the stinky brother looks irritable but actually quite personable, Han Jiao has stopped treating the stinky brother as the ultimate boss!

With a guilty conscience, Han Jiao took a deep breath and was about to remind the Ninth Prince that he could put his hands on his shoulders when he suddenly felt that the hair crown on his head was being held...

A big boss behind him laughed out an evil little canine tooth, pulled Mr. Han's bun, and issued a commanding voice of "Drive! Drive!".

Han Jiao: "..."

I will never feel guilty about my stinky brother again!Xie Duo actually used the hair crown on his head as a handrail!

The two sat on the little donkey in a strange "connection way". After walking for a long time, Han Jiao felt that Xie Duo had been twisting his hair to the right, causing his head to turn to the right constantly.

Unbearable: "Your Highness, have you had enough fun?"

The big boss behind him obviously had a good time, and there was a suppressed smile in his voice: "Shouldn't we go to the south mountainside to cut wood?"

Han Jiao said angrily, "What's wrong!"

"Your donkey is being lazy. It keeps walking around the foot of the mountain, but it doesn't climb up the mountain." Xie Duo pinched the little prodigy's hair and twisted it to the right: "It should go in this direction."

Mr. Han who was treated as a steering wheel: "...you can't talk! What's the use of twisting my head!"

Not long after, Han Jiao, who had been used as a steering wheel all the way, was ashamed, and brought his stinky brother to the logging site.

"You guys are here!" The eighth prince was shocked: "It's a pity that you still rode up the mountain on donkeys, if you don't come, it will be dark soon!"

The third prince also said with emotion: "I thought it was a donkey riding you up the mountain."

Han Jiao explained with a wry smile: "My donkey has never carried two people before, and this is the first time, so I'm a bit slow."

Xie Duo supported the donkey's back and jumped down, raised his chin and said, "Thanks to my presence, you can see Mr. Han again, otherwise he and his lazy donkey will circle the mountain and go to spring next year."

"I just want to take His Highness to see more of the scenery on the mountain!" Han Jiao immediately defended his little donkey.

"Is it the scenery under the mountain?"

"Okay!" The third prince immediately interrupted the quarrel between the two, and severely criticized: "Old Ninth! Mr. Han is your attendant now, and you are not allowed to tease him in the future!"

Han Jiao immediately straightened his waist and followed the third prince's warning with his eyes.

"Is it the Ninth Prince?"

The men who were cutting wood suddenly stopped their work and quickly walked towards this end.

"This is the Ninth Prince?"

"That's right, His Royal Highness the Third Prince calls him Lao Jiu."

"Really? It looks a little small."

"The Ninth Prince is not yet seventeen, almost."

"Ouch, it's really a boy born from a hero..."

"Needless to say, the sons of the Son of Heaven are all clever!"

After a while of discussion, the men took a few steps forward and all bowed down to the Ninth Prince: "The grass people thank the Ninth Prince for saving his life!"

The Ninth Prince looked a little confused, and turned to look at the third brother.

The third prince immediately came forward and asked the common people to stand up on behalf of his younger brother.

Han Jiao was keenly aware that the stinky younger brother would usually show off his prestige in front of people younger than him, and when meeting older adults, the Ninth Prince would subconsciously avoid communicating with them.

Mostly because the elder relatives in and out of the palace would persuade His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to play less football. As time passed, the Ninth Prince was not too happy to deal with the older people, nor did he want to show off his prestige in front of them.

The elders will not be amazed by the Ninth Prince's powerful Cuju skills, they will only think that it is a plaything, and the glory of the Ninth Prince usually comes from peers of the same age, so at this moment, they don't care much about the gratitude of these elderly villagers .

The villagers didn't notice the Ninth Prince's evasive attitude. After getting up, they all urged the leading villagers to untie the parcels behind them, carefully took out the Ganoderma lucidum in the bag, and offered them to the Ninth Prince: "We saw this ganoderma on the mountain a few days ago. Big Ganoderma lucidum, I would like to present it to Your Highness to express my gratitude."

Han Jiao stared at him immediately: "Okay! You only prepared your thoughts for the Ninth Prince, so Master Qingtian doesn't need any of your thoughts, does he?"

Xie Duo didn't want it at first, but when he saw the little prodigy's jealousy, he immediately became interested, raised his hand to take the ganoderma lucidum and waved it in front of the little prodigy, "Help me write five strategies and theories, and I will give them to sir."

Han Jiao held his head up with jealousy, and resolutely refused to look at Ganoderma lucidum!

"What does Your Highness want to write?" The villagers heard that the benefactor needed help with something, and immediately became interested: "There is a scholar in Lao Qiu's family in our village!"

Seeing the group of elders respecting him, Xie Duo's resistance gradually dissipated, and he said to the leader, "Are you the leader of the refugees?"

The man hurriedly replied: "Don't dare! My father is the village head of Daoyu Village. Everyone will save face and call me 'Brother Heizi'. If Your Highness has any orders, we will go through fire and water, and we will do whatever we want!"

Xie Duo looked him up and down, and asked him, "Did you have people build those mounds on the south side of the mountain where you hid before?"

The man was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and suddenly said: "No! It's all made by the third child of the Huang family!"

Xie Duo looked at everyone curiously: "Who is the third child of the Huang family?"

Everyone was busy looking for someone for the prince, and soon, a tall and thin man was dragged in front of the Ninth Prince by a group of men.

The third member of the Huang family looked about 30 years old. This group of refugees suffered a lot a while ago. Their actual age is estimated to be less than 25. Their skin color is fairer than that of the surrounding villagers. They have single eyelids and thin lips.

"Grassmen see His Royal Highness the Prince." The third son of the Huang family was much calmer than the people around him, and only bowed to the Ninth Prince.

"Raise your head up." Xie Duo looked curious.

Huang Laosan raised his head in silence, there was no look of fear on his face.

Xie Duo said decisively, "You were the one who directed the refugees to break out of the encirclement and grab food?"

Huang Laosan's face was startled, he thought that the government would not pursue it anymore, but he didn't expect the prince to expose this matter suddenly, and he didn't know who told the secret!

The surrounding villagers didn't expect the prince to pursue this matter, so they knelt down in fright and begged for mercy.

The third prince hurried to appease the people, turned his head and asked the ninth brother: "Why are you bringing this up!"

Han Jiao guessed that Xie Duo might just be interested in this matter, so he smiled and stepped forward to smooth things over and let the people relax, then asked Xie Duo: "How did Your Highness know that the person who ordered the villagers to pile up the mound was the one who led the way to break through the encirclement and grab food?" people?"

Xie Duo raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the man named Huang San and said, "You have used the same tactic three times. You drew smoke from the kitchen in the south of the mountain, and you wanted to dig a hole to escape?"

The youngest of the Huang family turned pale when he heard the words, and looked at the handsome young man with a childish face in disbelief.

Xie Duo squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "If the king's trench is dug three days later, your hole may have been opened."

Huang San trembled all over, fell to his knees abruptly, and replied in a trembling voice: "Caomin has no intention of going against His Highness, he just wants to survive."

Xie Duo looked down at him: "Why didn't you join the army?"

Huang San looked up at the Ninth Prince in a daze. The smile on the boy's face was not malicious, and he replied in a low voice, "The two elder brothers of Cao Min's family have already joined the army."

Xie Duo ordered: "Let them come back, and you will go instead. Liaodong border is shutting down a bunch of worthless buckets, and there are plenty of opportunities to make meritorious deeds. With such skills, do you want to cultivate the land and earn a title?"

Huang San was stunned for a long time, then his blood boiled suddenly, he kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation!"

The third prince looked at his ninth younger brother, he lifted up the man on the ground wonderingly, patted his thin body, and said in a warm voice: "You are tall, but a little thinner, what's your name?"

Huang San clasped his hands and replied: "Cao Min's surname is Huang and his name is Liqing!"

Han Jiao on the side was shocked by this answer!

Huang Liqing?Is it the dog thief who helped the Tatars invade Liaodong in the original book?

This man is the most powerful general of the Tatar tribe in the original book, but he is from the Great Chu. After receiving his help, the Tatars are like a tiger with wings added.

This man was defeated and besieged by Xie Duo in the end. The border general called him a traitor, but Huang Liqing said that Da Chu never regarded him as a citizen, and his parents, siblings were all burned to death by officers and soldiers in the capital.

At this moment, Han Jiao finally understood that in the original book, this Tatar general escaped from the refugee rebellion.

There is a feeling of shock. I thought it was just to prevent a refugee tragedy, but I didn't expect that it would indirectly save a military talent for Da Chu.

Han Jiao looked sideways at Xie Duo in surprise.

No wonder Xie Duo is so interested in this Huang, these two are old rivals in the original book.

Perhaps, the apex predator can smell the threat of the opponent, and the bloodthirsty ruthless aura is the characteristic used by these two military wonders to identify each other after their first encounter.

The author has something to say: How does it feel to have the old chest muscles?Do you still like Little Cotton?