The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

Jing Yuwei accepted the baptism of everyone's astonishment without changing his expression, he couldn't see it anyway, and he and Yu Yunge are serious couples, they can't do anything too much.

"Your Highness can't drink, let me come today." Yu Yunge generously took the green wine cup, and filled the jug first.

Who in the room didn't know that he directly drank people to the ground in the Grand Prince's Mansion.

Jingzhao's face trembled, he didn't need to say more about the truth, he was ashamed.

Jing Wujian obviously also knows that watching the excitement is not a big deal: "I heard that there are a lot of concubines, so if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home?"

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it, I still want to accompany His Highness." Yu Yunge threw the blame on Jing Yuwei again.

Jing Yu calmly took a sip of tea, and didn't mind him bluffing and cheating in his own name, after all, he was used earlier.

Jing Wujian laughed dryly: "I didn't expect the relationship between the Crown Princess and His Highness to be so good. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are false."

"What rumor?" Yu Yunge asked casually, and gave Jing Yuwei chopsticks and green vegetables.

When he said this, Jing Wujian, who always liked to listen to random news, became excited.

"Haven't the princess heard of it?"

"No, Your Highness, oh, I'm too clingy, Your Highness doesn't like to go out, so I won't go out."

The invisible show of affection is the deadliest, and a table of people is almost fooled by the show.

In just two sentences, Jing Wujian understood what Jing Zhao meant earlier, that a beauty with someone in his heart is the most difficult to grab, and he can sleep until he can't get his heart.

"The Crown Princess really likes Your Highness." Jing Wujian said in a low tone, "Your Highness is so lucky to have found a good man."

Jing Yuwei didn't answer whether he was a lover, but in order to prevent Yu Yunge from singing a one-man show, he finally said: "He is very good."

Jing Zhao drank sourly while listening, his face turned red soon: "Your Highness also knows, otherwise why do the common people say that good dishes are served with bad plates?"

This remark was not pleasant to the ears, Jing Zhici kicked Jing Zhao again without further ado.

Jing Zhao got angry and said angrily, "What did you kick me for? Am I not telling the truth? The common people say that His Highness the Crown Prince is not good enough on his own and drags others to make the Crown Princess live a lonely and widowed old age early."

"Brother Wang, this is a secret matter between His Highness and the Crown Princess. If you ask this, don't you make people look bad?" Jing Wujian rubbed his hands secretly.

Jing Zhao glared at him: "What? I'm talking about something that is hotly discussed by the common people. How can I find out their secrets? Also, it is said that His Highness the Crown Prince is too controlling. After half a month of marriage, they don't even know whether the Crown Princess is flat or round. See you."

"Oh, I forgot." Jing Zhao continued, "I haven't shown to the common people whether His Highness the Crown Prince is a man or a ghost, and he hides in a dark place when he goes out, so that no one can spy on him."

"You are venting your anger. What does it have to do with His Highness's desire to control whether the Crown Princess goes out or not?"

This time it was Jing Chenhui who was suspicious. He really didn't listen to anything outside the window. He didn't see him last time. He went to investigate elsewhere with Jing Wujian. After returning, he stayed in the mansion and never went out. too much.

Jing Zhao glanced at Jing Qianci who looked worried: "Without His Highness's order, how dare the Crown Princess go out?"

"Is that so?" Jing Chenhui didn't understand, and looked at Jing Yuwei again.

The two people who were ridiculed raised their heads together, their faces were blurred by the steam from the hot pot, and they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

The mist was lingering, and Jing Yuwei covered up the white silk so that it was not obvious, making the whole face much softer, looking gentle and harmless.

"Brother Sanwang said that this table meal is for chatting. In this case, it would be too monotonous to only talk about Gu and the Crown Princess. Why don't we talk about Brother Dawang?"

Jing Zhao, who was named the happiest dancer, didn't panic in the slightest, and said seriously, "What can I do? It's just that I usually drink too much and love beautiful women. These are all small and innocuous problems."

"Brother Wang is too humble. Gu recently heard some interesting news." Jing Yuwei stroked the teacup with a calm expression, "It is said that Yan Guo has arrested someone, and it is related to the royal family."

Jing Zhao's heart skipped a beat: "Really?"

He was smart enough not to continue, but it's a pity that Jing Yuwei will tell the matter no matter whether he answers it or not.

"That's a thin man who often uses a machete and has a wolf totem tattooed on his chest. He was arrested in Wulang Town. When he was arrested, he was going to a place in the town to deliver something."

Every time Jing Yuwei uttered a word, the heated atmosphere in the room dropped a little. The backs of the people sitting around the table gradually became numb, and panic rose from the bottom of their hearts like weeds.

Jing Zhao squinted his eyes and stared at his slightly rosy thin lips, his thoughts wandered for a moment, what else did he know, did the suppression of his cornucopia have anything to do with him?

"Gu thinks that Brother Wang is a smart person. This is probably because Gu Tai is too self-righteous."

"What do you mean?" Jing Zhao asked in a deep voice, "If Your Highness doesn't like what I'm saying, you can let us talk about something else. There's no need to say vague words to scare people."

Jing Yuwei chuckled lightly, and the laughter fell into the ears of all present, who inexplicably carried a knife, making people flustered.

"Brother Wang's lust for beauty has nothing to do with Gu, it's just that you should pay more attention to what you say. The relationship between Gu and the princess is stable and innocent. I don't want to hear about it."

He finally pissed people off.

Yu Yunge stopped biting the tofu. When Jing Zhao teased him earlier, Jing Yuwei remained silent. He thought he was a ruthless person who could endure, but he was waiting for a suitable opportunity to get rid of it once and for all.

This trick is to scare the chickens and monkeys, and no one should openly joke about it in the future.

It's ruthless enough to pick out the first bird.

I don't know how Jing Zhao felt when he was beaten at this time.

Jing Zhao wanted to be confrontational with Jing Yuwei, but his foot was severely trampled, restricting his ability to perform. No matter how big the fire was provoked, he couldn't make a sound, otherwise, what's the matter with screaming? ?

The venue was completely cooled down, and there was no sound, only the hot pot was steaming, making everyone's eyes hazy and their thoughts on each other.

Jing Xici raised his hand to call for the maidservant, whispered a few words, rubbed the center of his brows, and spoke tiredly: "Is the quarrel over? Can you continue to eat this meal, please send me a letter."

After all, it is the owner of Meiyuan, and the person who kindly organizes the dinner, so I should give some face.

Jing Yuwei returned to his original state, reticent; Jing Zhao stopped talking nonsense, and ate with his heart full of thoughts.

He didn't speak, and Jing Wujian and the others moved their chopsticks cautiously, for fear of making some noise before something else happened.

This fragile dinner cannot withstand more twists and turns.

The few people who had eaten were relatively silent, and left here before the first snow came.

The only person who came was Jing Zhao with drunken eyes, undisguisedly looking at Yu Yunge who was bending over to talk to Jing Yuwei in the gazebo in the courtyard, his eyes gradually darkened.

Jing Wujian, who was also slightly drunk, came over and patted his eldest brother on the shoulder, full of sympathy: "Don't force it, you can't win Lao Jiu."

"How will you know the result if you don't try many things?" Jing Zhao looked deeply at Jing Wujian, and the greed in his heart was revealed.

A dormant wolf is slowly awakening. This is a hungry wolf that does not bite its prey and does not let go.

Jing Wujian took a few steps back: "If you want to try it, just try it."

When the time comes when Jing Yuwei beats him violently, don't find someone to cry for. Just his ninth younger brother who looks weak but is cruel is definitely not a good guy to mess with.

Even if Jing Yuwei looked down on Yu Yunge, he would not tolerate others staring at his own people, or even cause scandals.

Jing Wujian was a little more self-aware than Jing Zhao, and when he saw the situation was wrong, he withdrew and left.

He also reminded Jing Zhao that it doesn't matter whether this person retreats or not.

Yu Yunge felt his face was terribly hot, covered his cheeks with his hands, and coquettishly whispered to Jing Yuwei: "Your Highness, the wine is a bit strong."

Jing Yuwei moved his fingers: "Didn't I let you drink?"

"I didn't let it go, so I just drank a glass. The aftertaste of the drink is too powerful."

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that he exhaled hotter when he spoke, and his tone was softer, with some unconscious dependence.

Jing Yuwei pursed his lips lightly, and raised his hand to reach his face. His prediction was not accurate, and the hand that was about to fall on his cheek landed on his soft and warm lips.

Both of them were taken aback.

Jing Yuwei withdrew his hand suddenly, and the heat from his fingertips burned all the way to his heart along the palm of his hand, like the withered grass that had been exposed to the sun in a dry autumn day encountered a raging fire and burned violently.The burning made Jing Yuwei feel uncomfortable all over, and he didn't know how to say the words that came to his lips.

As a prodigal who can make a fuss with just opening his mouth, and wants to make a fuss even if he doesn't give it a chance, Yu Yunge privately thought that he should pretend nothing happened, or simply climb along the pole to tease this innocent His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But for some reason, his heart was on fire, his mouth was parched, and it was difficult to say any nonsense.

He obviously had a lot of knowledge, but he suddenly became shy.

Yu Yunge longed for saliva to quench his cravings, and he knew in his heart that he either really wanted to drink, or he was flustered by Jing Yuwei's unconscious hand.

"...Gu didn't do it on purpose." Jing Yuwei felt the need to explain.

Little did he know that this sounded full of deliberation to Yu Yunge, and he said with ease: "It's okay, what else is your Highness trying to get wrong?"

Jing Yuwei gritted his teeth: "You don't believe it."

"I believe it." Yu Yunge looked at the gray sky outside, and heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Someone was coming, and he lightly touched Jing Yuwei's palm with the back of his hand, "I believe whatever your Highness says."

Jing Yuwei also heard the sound of horseshoes, who came to find them before they returned home?

Yu Yunge glanced back at the few people walking down the stairs. This meal did not bring them closer, but created conflicts. After the bad news prompted, Liangxi's long-term peaceful situation was truly broken.

It is the development that Jing Yuwei has always wanted, and it is also the best opportunity for him to find Yu Shuangze.

"The person you are looking for is not in the East Palace."

Yu Yunge was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant. Then all the evidence found by Xuanyun Tower was deliberately done by someone?

The sky was getting grayer, and it was faintly black, making it hard to breathe.

The sound of horseshoes stopped abruptly outside the courtyard gate, and someone crawled in, ran straight to Jing Zhao, and whispered for a moment regardless of the strange eyes of others before the other party was furious.

In an instant, Jing Zhao's sharp eyes swept to this side.

The author has something to say:

Yu Yunge: It's not that I'm really blind, I have to pretend to be blind to tease people.

Jing Yuwei: You Zui couldn't explain clearly.