I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

When He Jinxian saw his figure in the hall, his eyes lit up.After reacting, he turned his head stiffly, with a cold look on his face, just the fingertips on the table kept clicking on the table.

Jing Cun entered the hall, and the indistinct Leng Meixiang in the air soothed his restlessness. He walked behind He Jinxian and leaned over to look at the paper on the table.

The font on it is iron-painted with silver hooks, and the answer is written stroke by stroke under the question, which is clear and neat, and looks pleasing to the eye.

Jing Cun scanned briefly, thinking that if He Jinxian was born in modern times, he must be a top student with good grades.

System 231, "Of course, not only do you have good grades, but you will also be number one in age."

It has a slightly proud tone.

Jing Cun clicked his tongue, "How can you be so sure?"

System 231, "Ding, the villain is hardworking and smart."

"There are more people who work hard, and there is no shortage of smart people."

A figure flashed in Jing Cun's mind, and he quickly slid past him but failed to catch it.

The system beeped, "If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Jing Cun raised his eyebrows, feeling that the system seemed a little angry.Last time the system was sure that he would fall in love with the villain, depending on the system's attitude towards the villain... Could it be that the two have something to do with each other?He secretly wrote down this one too.

"Your Highness." Jing Cun sat next to He Jinxian, and said with a slight smile, "I have been kicked out of the house. Can Your Highness take me in for a night today?"

He Jinxian's pen paused, glanced at him and said, "Didn't you still say it's inappropriate today, people in the palace will gossip?"

"I can sleep in the side hall."

Jing Cun played with his hand, squeezed the soft fingertips, "What do you think, Your Highness?"

He Jinxian shrank his fingertips and patted his hand.

"understood."

Jing Cun watched He Jinxian do his homework for a while, feeling a little bored, he told He Jinxian, and went out of the palace gate to the courtyard.

Yun Yan stood guard outside the hall, and when he saw him, he bowed and saluted.

The camellias in the courtyard were in full bloom, Jing Chou glanced at the grass, remembered the soft little white fox, and asked, "Where is the little fox now?"

Yun Yan seemed to froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes and replied, "It's kept in a side hall, sir, do you want to take a look?"

Jing Cun nodded.

Yun Yan took him all the way to the backyard of the side hall.In the backyard, Yunyan opened the door for him.

A white fox's tail poked out from the corner.

Jing Cun walked over, and was stunned for a moment after seeing clearly in the bushes.

There were many small wounds on the little fox's body. There was a long and deep gash on the hind leg. The blood had solidified and dripped all over the ground.Its dark brown eyes were watery, and when it saw Jing Cun, it let out a weak cry twice, its flesh pads shrank back.

Jing Cun frowned, and looked at Yun Yan aside, "What's going on?"

Yun Yan's eyes fell on the little fox, and he quickly retracted it, and replied, "My lord, this fox always wants to escape. Last time, he forgot to close the courtyard door, and it got out of the courtyard door. Your Highness found it. One afternoon, when it was found, it was injured all over, and His Highness brought it back."

Jing Cun felt something was wrong in his heart.This fox is very gentle, it's not that he dares to run away.

However, if the little fox is not used to it and wants to run out, it is very possible. After all, He Jinxian doesn't know how to raise things well.

He squatted down and gently touched the little fox's head. Seeing that the little fox didn't resist, he carefully avoided its wound and picked it up from the ground.

"Master?" Yun Yan was slightly surprised, "Your master, tell Yun Yan what to do."

Jing Cun touched the ears of the fox in his arms, and stepped out of the courtyard door.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

He carried the little fox all the way back to the front yard, put the little fox on the table, and asked Yunyan to bring the wound medicine and gauze.

He Jinxian watched as Jing Cun was seriously bandaging the little fox. The little fox softly rubbed against Jing Cun's fingertips, and he tightened his fingertips holding the vermilion pen.

"Why... why did you bandage it?"

Jing Cun was applying medicine to the wound on the little fox's hind leg, and said without raising his head, "Because it was injured."

He Jinxian's dark eyes fell on the little fox, "It's just a little beast."

"If you are injured, you will be injured. It is not worth your trouble."

"Your Highness." Jing Cun helped the little fox bandage up, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Master, do you still remember the first lesson in Yulinyuan?"

He Jinxian pursed his lips, he naturally remembered.

Before he could answer, Jing Cun said, "Tao gives birth to one, life gives birth to two appearances, two appearances give birth to four images, and four images give birth to gossip."

"Gossip produces all things, and all things are equal."

Jing Cun paused for a moment, his eyes softened, "This fox is no different from us in essence, it will hurt and feel uncomfortable when it is injured."

"Compared with them, we are just luckier to be reborn as adults."

He Jinxian was silent for a while, and the ink pen left a pool of ink on the paper, covering up a large area of ​​words.

The breeze blows in through the carved sandalwood window, blowing away the incense in the stove.

"In your eyes, am I the same as this fox?" He Jinxian put down the ink brush and looked at him without blinking.

Jing Cun didn't know what he was trying to do, so he smiled helplessly, "Of course it's different."

"Your Highness is very important to me."

"Whether it's a fox or anyone else, they are incomparable."

He Jinxian raised the corners of his lips, and gave a soft "hmm".His eyes fell on the wound on the fox's hind leg. The little fox noticed that he was looking over, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and subconsciously moved towards Jing Cun's hand.

Jing Cun noticed the strangeness of the little fox and stroked its head.

"This little fox is very cowardly and won't bite people. You just put it in the yard on weekdays, so don't shut it up."

There was a flash in He Jinxian's eyes, and Chao Jingcun nodded obediently.

Jing Cun finished applying the medicine to the fox and asked Yun Yan to take it away.

He stayed in Yuzan Palace for a day, and at night, he went to the room in the side courtyard.

The candle beside the bed was extinguished, and Jing Cun didn't go to bed so early this time. He counted in his heart for a while, and when he counted to three hundred, the door quietly opened a small crack.

A certain figure closed the door lightly, and got into his bed skillfully.

Jing Cun touched his cold feet and patted his butt, "Why don't you know how to wear shoes?"

He Jinxian went to rub his neck and kicked him with his soft feet, with a natural intimacy in his tone, "Forget it."

"I'm not afraid of catching a cold." Jing Cun pulled him into his arms, wrapped He Jinxian's whole body, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

He Jinxian kept fidgeting in his arms, buried his head in the skirt of his clothes, and spat a lot of saliva on his body.

"My birthday is tomorrow." He Jinxian bit his clothes, "What did you give me?"

Jing Cun felt as if he was stuck to a piece of soft and sweet sticky cake, he pulled He Jinxian off his body, and He Jinxian hugged him even tighter.

"You will know tomorrow." Jing Cun felt a little helpless, "Your Highness, please come down first."

"Not good." He Jinxian tightened his clothes, curled her white and round toes together, and kicked him on the leg.

"I want to hug and sleep."

Jing Cun glanced at him, sighed, and resignedly hugged him in his arms, and tucked him in the corner of the quilt.

Surrounded by cedar pheromones, He Jinxian felt full of security, and fell asleep holding Jing Cun.

……

In the early morning of the second day, Jing Cun accompanied He Jinxian after breakfast and went back to the mansion.

He went to fetch the pair of bangle bracelets, and before leaving, Mother Jing looked at him with a loving smile.

"Who is Cun'er giving the bracelet to?"

Before he could answer, Mother Jing seemed to be recalling, and continued, "This bracelet was left by Xie Tingyue, King Yi of the former dynasty. It is rumored that King Yi and Princess Yi are very affectionate, and they are well-known in the market. This bracelet was specially made to prove that the two are married. Flounder loves deeply."

"I gave you this bracelet last year so that you could give it to our future daughter-in-law in the future."

Jing's mother smiled slightly at him, "Cun'er... already has a sweetheart?"

Jing Cun thought for a while and nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Mother Jing clenched the cup tighter, almost unable to maintain a smile on her face.

"Cun'er is going to enter the palace?"

Jing Cun subconsciously said, "Go to His Royal Highness Seven."

After he finished speaking, he realized, "..."

Jing's mother spoke softly, "Is the bracelet also a gift to His Royal Highness the Seventh?"

Jing Cun paused for a moment, and said without changing his face, "I think this bracelet suits Your Highness very well..."

"Bang!" The cup in Mother Jing's hand fell to the ground, the bottom of the blue and white porcelain was torn apart, and the tea in it spilled all over the floor.

Mother Jing was about to die of anger from him, her almond eyes were full of anger.

"How many times have I told you that even if you make up your mind, you can't hit the highnesses!!? It was the second highness before, and now it has become the seventh highness! Haven't you suffered enough yet!!?"

"How can people in the royal family treat you sincerely? You have forgotten how the Second Highness used you in the past few years!!!? Things that don't have a long memory!!"

Jing Cun was stunned by the roar, and his whole body was messed up in the wind.

He originally thought that Mother Jing was angry because of the man he liked.I didn't expect...it was because of this.

Some fragments of memory flashed across his mind, and Jing Cun only understood after seeing them clearly.The original owner has always been gentle and cowardly, and the most courageous thing he has done in his life is to come out with Jing's father and Jing's mother.

At that time, the original owner was almost broken by Jing's father. Even so, the original owner endured the pain and would rather die than change, and expressed his admiration for the second prince, and wanted to assist the second prince in his position.

It's fine if you just like men, but the original owner chose to focus on the prince.At first Jing's father and Jing's mother quarreled with the original owner for several months, but finally they were forced to compromise and chose to let things go.

But after seeing that the original owner was used by the second prince again and again, and almost died several times, Jing's father and Jing's mother made a request that they would no longer care about the original owner's affairs in the future, anyone could do it, not the prince.

The original owner was forced to agree, and also put forward a condition that their family would stand by the second prince's side in the court hall.

He Rongchen has no power or power, Father Jing felt that it doesn't matter whether he helps or not, so he agreed.

The two parties compromised and maintained a delicate balance.To this day, Zai Jingcun's talkativeness broke this balance.

Jing Cunli understood the key points, and hurriedly stepped forward to coax, "Mother, don't be angry."

"I really think that Haitang is the Seventh Highness, don't worry, I have absolutely no other thoughts about him."

He didn't stay in this world for long, so he might as well follow the wishes of the original owner's parents.

Jing's mother looked at him for a long time, not convinced, "You proposed to be a companion by his side—"

"That's because His Highness the Third is always targeting me." Jing Cun interrupted her, "The Seventh Highness doesn't fight or grab, and staying by his side can save a lot of things."

Mother Jing frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly felt relieved.

Anyway, the Holy Majesty will order this kid to go to the border town in these two days. By then, he will be separated from Jingzhou by thousands of miles, even if he is happy... he will be able to pass by within this distance.

"It's up to you—" Mother Jing snorted coldly, "I hope what you said is true."

Jing Cun, "Of course it's true, how could I lie to my mother?"

He stayed with Jingmu for a while longer, seeing that Jingmu's anger had completely subsided, he left for the palace.