I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Because Jing Cun scanned the QR code on the side of the road, he had a car accident that day and was pulled into the strategy game on his mobile phone.

There was a mechanical voice in my mind, "Ding, as long as the host clears all levels, he can return to the real world and return to before the car accident."

Jing Cun looked at his corpse that was knocked a few meters away in his soul state, thought for a while, and agreed to the system.

He asked, "Who are the people who want to attack?"

System 231, "Ding, the villain npc in each world."

Jing Cun, "How do you count as a successful strategy?"

System 231, "Ding, let him fall in love with you, then kill him."

Jing Cun, "???"

Before he had time to ask, the system in his head made a few sharp beeps.

"Ding, the first world is starting..."

"Please host, get ready, 3, 2, 1."

……

The world spun for a while, and mixed memory fragments poured into Jing Cun's mind.

This world is an empty dynasty, the protagonist, the second prince, was born in a humble background, and the mother and concubine are lowly court ladies who are often excluded in the palace.And the second prince, relying on his early hiding and clumsiness and superficially taking refuge in the prince's party, secretly continued to develop his own power, finally solved all his opponents, and successfully ascended to the throne of Xiancheng Kingdom.

The villain, the seventh prince, is the strongest opponent in the protagonist's second prince's fight for succession.The Seventh Prince and the protagonist also came from humble backgrounds, but compared to the exclusion and oppression the protagonist suffered in the palace, the fate of the Seventh Prince was even more miserable.

The Seventh Prince's mother and concubine were the emperor's favorite concubines during their lifetime. The holy favor was at its peak, and many concubines were jealous.After the death of his mother and concubine, the emperor gradually became indifferent to the seventh prince. The concubines secretly targeted the seventh prince. Let him become a useless person who cannot practice martial arts.

Immortals respect martial arts, and the Seventh Prince has accumulated toxins in his body for a long time, and his body is worse than ordinary people. Not only can he not practice martial arts, but a minor illness may even kill him.

Although the seventh prince rose slowly in the late stage without revealing anything, the process was extremely difficult, far more than the protagonist, the second prince.

But in the end, the seventh prince still lost to the protagonist, the second prince, and ended up drinking poison and alcohol to death.

After reading the complete storyline, Jing Cun felt a little sympathetic to the Seventh Prince. The world revolves around the protagonist. If there is no aura of the protagonist, it must be the villain Seventh Prince who seizes the throne.

……

"I asked you to push that mourning star into the lake, what are you still doing?"

Jing Cun was kicked hard at the crook of his leg, and he staggered forward due to the kick.His eyes went dark, and his eyes gradually focused, and he saw clearly the figure by the lake not far away.

For the convenience of the system, the characters worn in each world have the same name and surname as him.This body is the legitimate son of General Chao Jing. General Jing originally intended to send the original owner to the Forbidden Army to train as a soldier. However, the original owner was spoiled and unwilling to endure hardships. He insisted on mixing with the Jingzhou children. General Jing's favorite The son, obeyed the original owner and sent the original owner to the palace to be the prince's companion.

This day the master asked a question in class, but the third prince couldn't answer, so the master casually clicked on the seventh prince, and the seventh prince answered, which was praised by the master.

The third prince never waited to see the seventh prince, and felt even more resentful. After class, he led a group of followers to follow the seventh prince, planning to find a chance to teach the seventh prince a lesson.

When they got to the lake, the third prince saw the opportunity and asked Jing Cun to push him into the lake.It is well known that the Seventh Prince is not good at water, so he asked Jing Cun to watch and wait until he was about to sink before rescuing him.

The figure of the young man not far away was tall and straight, looking down at the quiet emerald green lake, his expression was rather lonely.

The third prince was still urging behind him, with an impatient expression on his face, "Jing Cun, this prince told you to hurry over, you didn't hear me?"

Jing asked the system in his mind, "Can I not go?"

System 231, "Ding, the host is currently unable to ooc."

It meant to go, after all, the original owner also looked down on the seventh prince in his heart, and helped the third prince bully him a lot.

Jing Cun walked in the direction of He Jinxian, thinking that it would be a big deal to rescue him as soon as the third prince and the others left, and apologize to He Jinxian.

He kept his steps as light as possible, and the surrounding breeze blew over the willow branches, bringing in a faint fragrance of camellia.

He didn't notice that the person not far in front of him glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a hint of sarcasm.

When he was behind He Jinxian, Jing Cun said softly, "Seventh Prince...I'm sorry..."

He Jinxian turned around, and before he could react, Jing Cun suddenly reached out and pushed He Jinxian into the lake.

The water splashed, and He Jinxian fell into the lake with a "bang". He choked on the water and struggled, his clothes and hair were completely wet, and his face was pale.

Jing Cun looked into the dark eyes of the man in the lake, which was like a bottomless pool, which made him feel a bit chilly for no reason.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and there were several interesting laughter not far behind him. A group of followers of the third prince laughed at He Jinxian's embarrassing posture. Liao Jingcun gave a rather appreciative look.

"..."

Jing Cun waited until everyone had left, and jumped into the lake without saying a word.

The sky filled with lake water flowed in from all directions. At this time, the spring was chilly, the lake water was icy cold, and the clothes were soaked, and there was a biting coldness.

The place where he jumped off was a pavilion, which was built so high that if he wanted to save someone, he had to swim to another bank with him.

Jing Cun swam to He Jinxian, put a wristband on He Jinxian's waist, and led He Jinxian to swim towards the shore.

I don't know whether this person was intentional or not, but Jing Cun felt that the person beside him was heavy, struggling back as if against him, making it extremely difficult for him to swim.

Jing Cun said kindly, "Your Highness, I'm just following orders. You don't need to get angry with me. I'll let you handle it when I get ashore."

"This lake is cold, you are not in good health, and you will get sick if you stay for a long time."

Not knowing where his words touched, He Jinxian's expression turned cold.

Jing Cun took him to the shore, and finally dragged him to the shore. He let go of He Jinxian, and was about to explain a few more words. When He Jinxian glanced at him, Jing Cun was stunned, "Your Highness, I……"

Before he could react, He Jinxian stared at him with dark eyes, and stretched out his hand to press on his shoulder. Jing Cun felt a pain in his shoulder, and He Jinxian lightly pushed forward, pushing him into the lake.

He Jinxian's face was full of sarcasm, and when he turned around, his figure swayed, and he left without even looking at Jing Cun.

His whole body was once again soaked in cold water, and Jing Cun's mouth and nose were filled with water, which made him cough continuously, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was so angry that he could not speak.

He couldn't help but said to the system in his mind, "Is there something wrong with this person?? I kindly saved him and he pushed me down. I didn't push him on purpose %#@:)..."

System 231, "Ding, does the host want to check the current favorability of the target person?"

Jing Cun was clammy and uncomfortable, he climbed to the shore, gasping for breath, "How much favorability is love?"

"60 is good opinion, 80 is liking, and 100 is love." System 231, "Target person: He Jinxian, current favorability for you: -999."

"The target person has too high aversion to you and cannot be detected at present, so count as -999."

Jing Cun, "..."

He looked at the clouds floating in the sky, the areas near the sun were smudged with a faint golden color, and a few rays of light came down through the clouds, refracting on the white petals of the camellia.

"How can I do this task?" Jing Cun stared expressionlessly at the camellia on the high branch, "Can we just change the world?"

System 231, "Ding, the system is under maintenance."

Jing Cun, "..." Fuck.

He stood up from the ground, scolded the system a few useless things in his mind, and walked towards the direction where He Jinxian left just now.

He Jinxian's body must not be able to withstand the cold water, he is worried, and wants to follow up to see, try to gain some favorability.

Going around the beams and columns carved with dragon patterns and phoenix lins, the vermilion palace walls are mottled among the green leaves of camellias, and there is a black corner of the scene at the corner.

He followed behind at a short distance, and saw that the fingertips of the man holding the wall were faintly white, and his figure was unsteadily supporting the wall, and he lost strength and fainted on the ground in the next second.

Jing Cun sighed, strode forward, and squatted down beside He Jinxian.

The Seventh Prince is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, and his five sense organs have not yet developed, but he can vaguely see that he will have an amazing birth in the future.At this moment, the boy's eyes were closed tightly, his crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of his light red lips were slightly pursed, and his face was pale.

Jing Cun pinched the little thing's face, grabbed the back of the neck and calves, and hugged the whole person horizontally.

He followed the system's instructions and carried He Jinxian all the way to the Jade Hairpin Palace. The palace is remote, the vermilion gate is gloomy, and there are three faded characters on the wooden plaque. There are a few servants scattered in the palace. After a salute, he was allowed to carry the person into the main hall.

When Jing Cun entered the hall, he glanced at it. There were several tea sets with yellowed rims on the pear-blossom table. The hall was fairly clean, with few pieces of furniture. scratches.

He put He Jinxian on the bed, and originally wanted the eunuch outside to come in and change clothes for him, but the man on the bed moved his fingertips slightly from the corner of his eye, and Jing Cun changed his mind temporarily.

He found an inner shirt from the closet, saw that the person was pretending to be asleep and didn't want to wake up, so he chuckled, put his hand on the button of the person's skirt on the bed, and unbuttoned the coat in two or three strokes.

A piece of cold white skin was exposed at the opening of the underwear. The young man was slender, his collarbone was clearly visible, and there was a faint fragrance of cold plums coming from his body.

He Jinxian's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Jing Cun pretended not to notice, and quickly took off his underwear. He Jinxian opened his eyes when his fingertips touched the edge of his obscene pants.

He pressed Jing Cun's hand, his voice hoarse, "Get out..."

Jing Cun handed him the clean clothes, "I didn't mean to offend His Highness, I hope His Highness will forgive me."

As he spoke, he glanced at He Jinxian's collarbone.

He Jinxian's face turned cold immediately, and two words came out of his thin red lips, "Get out."

Jing Cun turned around and walked out of the hall, and asked the system, "How much favorability do you have now?"

He thought in his heart that although he was really offended just now, this kid was born too well, his skin was as fair as Ningzhiyu, he couldn't help but look at him twice, but he sent him all the way back, this person will more or less understand Be less disgusted with him.

There was joy in the system's tone, "Congratulations to the host, happy mention—1000."

"This is the first time someone has broken the -999 record."

Jing Cun, "..."