Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

The fox's tail was finally exposed.

Yan Mingxiu rolled his eyes in his heart, although Yuan Feizui is not a good person, but Yuan Feikong's words have no credibility at all.

He was annoyed and didn't want to waste any more time with this person, so he said: "A gentleman does not serve the second master, so the fourth prince doesn't need to spend too much time talking about Yan, please go back."

"Brother Mingxiu, I... I can learn from my love for you. The first time I saw you, I couldn't help myself. Now I regret why I didn't ask my father for you, so I let you down Go to the second brother's residence."

"No matter what the prince thinks, it's all done now, Yan can only thank the prince for his kindness."

He has already said so much, but Yuan Feikong is still entangled, the more he can't get something, the more he wants to get it, everyone in the world is like this.

He stood up, grabbed Yan Mingxiu's hand, and stroked the smooth skin: "I can give you what the second brother can give you, maybe I am better than the second brother."

His words were full of obscene and obscene meanings, and Yan Mingxiu felt annoyed and retched, and said coldly: "Please let me go, my lord!"

Yuan Feikong's hand gripped even tighter, and the more Yan Mingxiu resisted, the more excited he was.

He has also learned some martial arts, and he claims to be highly skilled in martial arts. Although he heard that Yan Mingxiu was born in the Jianghu, he never paid much attention to his martial arts.

After all, he is the emperor's most beloved son, who in the world would dare to touch him? !

In the end, Yan Mingxiu didn't want to obey obediently, he looked at the other party's slender waist with a pair of thief eyes, and couldn't help but dream about it.

"Although I can't give you the position of princess, don't worry, you will definitely have your share in this world in the future."

Even if Yuan Feikong can inherit the great rule in Japan, he is probably an unprecedented foolish king. In this case, why not let yourself be here to solve him!

Yan Mingxiu saw that Yuan Feikong had martial arts skills, if he missed the first blow, it might be difficult to succeed in the future.

He thought for a moment, then decided to plan, and suddenly said with a smile: "Wang Ye can really do this?"

Seeing that his words had loosened, Yuan Feikong was overjoyed, and quickly agreed: "It's only natural. I, Yuan Feikong, swear to the sky that I will never betray you in this life!"

With his eyes closed, Yan Mingxiu could say ten such oaths without repetition. He smiled ambiguously, and suddenly went up to him: "I don't know how the prince's kung fu is better than your elder brother?"

Yuan Feikong heard his blood rushing, immediately hugged Yan Mingxiu, and took him to the bed.

Yan Mingxiu's eyes showed a fierce light, and the killing intent suddenly appeared!

"Wait a minute."

The two looked up in surprise, only to see the person by the window expressing love, as graceful as a jade, who is not Yuan Feizui?

Yuan Feikong turned pale with shock, only to realize that Yan Mingxiu had already held the sword in his hand at some point, and as long as Yuan Feikong was one second late in waking up drunk, he would die unexpectedly.

"Second...Second brother, you... When did you come back from Jizhou? Little brother, little brother is still going to clean up the dust for you."

Yuan Fei glanced at him with a half-drunk smile, "Don't bother fourth brother."

There was no reason why Yuan Feikong didn't understand, so he scrambled and left.

Yan Mingxiu looked at Yuan Feizui coldly: "Didn't you hate him so much, why did you prevent me from killing him? If he died in my hands, wouldn't you be reaping the benefits of a fisherman?"

Yuan Feizui smiled slightly: "He can't die, at least not yet, especially in my house, at your hands."

He approached a little closer, and grabbed a strand of blue hair: "The most important thing is, I don't want to sacrifice you for him, I don't want to."

His affectionate words gave Yan Mingxiu the illusion for a moment, as if he was deeply loved by the other party.

This kind of absent-mindedness was only for a moment, and he snorted coldly: "You can say whatever you want, as long as your fourth brother doesn't bother me in the future."

Yuan Feizui gently sniffed the fragrance of Yan Mingxiu's hair, and held his hand: "The words you said to the fourth brother just now made my heart sore. Mingxiu, how do you think you will compensate me?" good?"

Yan Mingxiu kept a straight face, but he didn't push him away: "It's just a stopgap measure, besides, isn't the prince also in Jizhou?"

Yuan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Mingxiu is jealous for me?"

"No!" Yan Mingxiu's face darkened, and he shook off his hand, "I knew that the prince is a romantic, so I'm not surprised."

Yuan Fei looked at him thoughtfully drunk, but brought up another matter: "I heard that there were poisonous snakes in your house a few days ago?"

"The prince has just returned to the mansion, and the news is well-informed. It's not a big deal, the snake has already been cut by my sword."

Yuan Feizui pondered for a moment: "There has never been a snake scene in the palace, and there must be someone playing tricks behind it."

He called his servants to come in, and signaled: "Pass on my words, I want to clean up the atmosphere in the mansion, and tell them to wrap their skins tightly so that they don't show their feet and cry in front of me."

This word spread to the whole house overnight, and the servants all said that the prince was venting his anger for Yan Mingxiu.

The servants who didn't take Yan Mingxiu seriously at first also abide by their duties, and dare not disrespect Yan Mingxiu again.

At first, Yan Mingxiu thought that Yuan Feidrunk was just a rhetoric, and just said it casually, but he didn't expect that after a few days, a woman from the east courtyard cried out to see him.

The woman's crying was really disturbing, so Yan Mingxiu had to force someone to invite her in and ask her what happened.

That woman is none other than Guo Yu, who was the most favored in the palace in the past.

Yan Mingxiu had met her a few times before, and felt that this girl was extraordinarily bright and charming.Looking at it now, I can see that she is unkempt and depressed.

As soon as Guo Yu came in, he knelt at Yan Mingxiu's feet and begged repeatedly: "Master Yan, your lord has a lot, so please forgive the little girl this time, and help the slave family to beg the prince not to drive the slave family out of the house."

Yan Mingxiu was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly: "You get up and talk first, why does the prince drive you out of the house for no reason?"

"It's not just me, but also our sisters in the East Courtyard." Guo Yu wiped away his tears, weeping in the dark, "The prince said that we... said that we did something wrong and wanted to murder Mr. Yan, that's why..."

The corners of Yan Mingxiu's mouth twitched a few times, it was Yuan Feizui who wanted to dismiss them and find himself a scapegoat.

Thinking of this, he didn't have a good face, and said euphemistically: "Mrs. Guo, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I will speak a few words for you in front of the prince. As for the result, it is not up to me to decide."

"Thank you Mr. Yan..." She left sobbing, "Our daughter of the Guo family has never been kicked out by my husband."

Yan Mingxiu's hair is getting bigger, and he is determined to talk to Yuan Feizui at night.Hmph, he is not a scapegoat for nothing, he has to be paid.