Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

"Liu Meiren, you sell it as soon as you sell it. It's not important, but Chu Meiren, you'd better not move. You usually take the rumors from others as a deaf ear. Today I will personally warn you. If there is trouble, don't worry about it." Blame me for not reminding you." Liang Duan's face was gloomy, he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he turned and left after speaking.

Zhong Xue took a bite of the pastry and smiled: "It's a big deal, as for coming in person, those who don't know will think he's taken a fancy to me."

Xu Xiaoqing scratched his head: "Master, you are joking again. Before Shizi's reputation was ruined, he was also one of the best young masters in the capital. How could he like men?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoqing's stomach was hit knowingly by Erotica.Zhong Xue gave him a white look: "Take your chicken and disappear in place!"

Zhong Xue looked up at the sky with his hands in his hands, the clouds were rolling and relaxing, making people dizzy, and he fell asleep after a while.

The tip of her nose suddenly felt cold, Zhong Xue opened her eyes slightly, touched it, and it was raining.

He moved the imperial concubine chair under the eaves, watching the raindrops getting bigger and bigger: "Xiaoqing, did your son bring an umbrella when he entered the palace just now?"

Not long after leaving Ting Yuxuan, Liang Duan was passed into the palace by the emperor's close eunuch.Horse-drawn carriages cannot enter the gate of the palace. If it rains all the way back from the side hall, what should I do if I catch a cold?Zhong Xue didn't want to suffer from a stuffy nose and headache.

"How would I know?" Xu Xiaoqing, who was dusting the porcelain in the room, was surprised: "I said, young master, this wind blows, you are worried about whether the son has added clothes, and when it rains, you are worried whether the son has an umbrella. Are you caring too much about the son?"

"You're the only one talking too much!" Zhong Xue poked Xu Xiaoqing's ass with her flute: "Quickly go ask Butler Zhang about it."

Xu Xiaoqing yelled in pain, and ran away holding his butt with a face of reluctance.After a cup of tea, he ran back in a hurry through the puddles of rain. Just after passing the moon gate, he gasped and said, "Young Master, it's not good. Steward Zhang—ha—— Steward Zhang said that the son entered the palace and offended you soon." Your Majesty, you are kneeling in front of the palace gate right now! Steward Zhang cannot enter the palace gate without a jade order, so he is in a hurry."

grass!No wonder it's so cold!Zhong Xue lifted the blanket and took out two fox furs from the cabinet, wearing one and hugging the other: "Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace."

Xu Xiaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then immediately returned to his senses and went out to set the car.

One spring rain and one warm, but it should be cold or cold when it hits the body.Zhong Xue asked someone to light the stove in the carriage to ease the tension.

Guessing that it was about to arrive, Zhong Xue lifted the curtain and saw the carriage with the unicorn pattern printed at the gate of the palace. Before the driver could turn around, she took an umbrella and jumped off.

Liang Duan knelt not far from the door, his back was as straight as a pine, and the rain was pouring down, seeping into his underwear along his neck.

The dense raindrops hitting the face suddenly stopped, Liang Duan raised his head, blinked his eyelashes covered with rainwater, revealing a softness that Zhong Xue had never seen before, and said in a half hoarse voice, "Zhong Xue?"

Zhong Xue was stunned, the crisp and numb electric sensation ran through her whole body and flowed to her heart, and she felt another sudden pain.

"You came here specially to see my jokes?" Liang Duan frowned, his attitude returned to his previous bad attitude.

Oh, sure enough, tenderness and everything are illusions.

"I'm not that free." Zhong Xue rolled her eyes, knelt down beside him, reached out to take off his coat, but was caught as soon as she tried, "Damn it! My hand is broken!"

Liang Duan gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?"

"Your clothes are all soaked, I'll take them off for you, forget it, let's not take it off." Liang Duan gave him a suspicious look, and finally let go.Zhong Xue blew on the red fingerprints on her wrist, and put the other fox fur she brought on over the wet robe.

It was raining too much, and there was wind, and the rain would blow in if the umbrella was raised high.

Zhong Xue asked the coachman to bring a stool and sat next to Liang Duan, then took out a booklet from his arms and flipped through it with one hand.

"Aren't you going?" Liang Duan said coldly.

Zhong Xue was so fascinated by watching it that she finally realized after ah: "What are you going to do? You still have half an hour to finish kneeling."

After speaking, his eyes moved to the pamphlet again.

"Thank you."

Suddenly, the ears seemed to be pregnant.

"!!!" Zhong Xue was so excited that she almost threw the book into the water, "What did you say?"

Liang Duan glared at him sullenly: "Don't push yourself too far."

[System: The host sends an umbrella in the rain, image value +20 points. 】

"Okay, okay, I don't want to push an inch." Zhong Xue smiled, not in vain.

Liang Duan glanced at the book in his hand: "Looking at the erotic palace at the gate of the palace, you really don't know how to write the word shame."

Zhong Xue was wronged, spread out the book and held it in front of him: "The Analects of Confucius is not a erotic palace."

"Rare." Liang Duan snorted coldly.

Zhong Xue rubbed her chin with the spine of the book: "I've finished reading the collection of erotic palaces, and there are no new ones, so I can only make use of this first."

Liang Duan: "..."

The light under the umbrella was not good, and Zhong Xue's eyes became sore after looking at it for a while, so he simply closed the book and chatted with Liang Duan: "Why punish you today?"

Liang Duan paused, as if he didn't want to say anything, Zhong Xue didn't intend to ask, just as he was about to give up, he heard Liang Duan said: "The king of Liang gave me some unpleasant names by taking advantage of the flood in Lingnan, the emperor said I’m not doing well, so I’m punished to kneel here.”

"This King Liang is really narrow-minded." Zhong Xue curled her lips, "Your Majesty, let's discuss something."

Liang Duan: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Xue: "The son is not a thing in the pool. If you turn around in the future and you are in power, can you divorce me? I promise that I will take the divorce letter and never appear in front of you again. It's good to get together and leave, and the two will have nothing to do in the future! You are not clean either."

"Turn over? Are you kidding me?" Liang Duan said contemptuously.

Boy, you are the protagonist!Have some confidence in yourself.Zhong Xue bent her eyes: "How dare you. How about this, three years, if you are still in an embarrassing situation in dire straits after three years, I will kill you head-on, and you can stab me to death with a sword, how about it?"

Liang Duan was startled: "Is that why you trust me?"

Zhong Xue fanned her hands: "Of course." Not to mention three years, not even one year, the throne is yours, and the world is yours!

Liang Duan's thin lips moved, looking at those shallow peach blossom eyes in silence for a long time, although he thought it was just a joke, he still hummed in a strange way.

Zhong Xue was so happy that she roared: "Tong'er, did you hear that? Did you hear that? As long as he gives me a divorce letter, I won't be the Crown Princess, and the last sentence of the finale will be invalid!"

[The system sneered: It won't be too late to be happy when you get the divorce letter. 】

"Sooner or later." Zhong Xue straightened her waist.

The two of them knelt and sat under the same umbrella.Several ministers who were temporarily called to discuss matters passed by, and they all tilted their heads, smacking all kinds of interjections in their mouths.

Half an hour later, the little eunuch in the imperial study lit incense and softly reported to the emperor: "The prince has left after kneeling."

The emperor closed the memorial: "I just heard from those veteran officials that his male concubine is here."

The little eunuch: "Yes, I came half an hour ago, and I was talking and laughing with the prince."

"Talking and laughing?" The emperor's face turned cold: "Didn't the two of them always get along?"

The little eunuch panicked: "Originally, but judging from the news sent by Chu Meiren, the two of them seem to be on the mend of reconciliation in the past few months."

The emperor sneered: "A lunatic with broken sleeves, an illegitimate child who can't be brought up on the stage, hum, even if it is repaired, it will only be a pair of laughing stocks from two laughing stocks. If there are some things that are shameful for outsiders, you will lose your children and grandchildren." Better yet, let him go."

When the carriage drove into the other courtyard, Steward Zhang clasped his hands anxiously. When he saw Liang Duan, he rushed up crying: "My lord, are you alright?"

"What can I do?" Liang Duan got out of the car, butler Zhang was about to greet his servants to pass ginger soup, when Liang Duan turned around again, and stretched out his hand into the car with a condescending expression.

Zhong Xue stared at the outstretched hand for a while, then came back and handed him the hand stove.Then he jumped off the other side.

Liang Duan paused, handed the stove to Steward Zhang, and drank ginger soup, "...shower and change clothes!"

The servants who were waiting on the side shivered, and immediately surrounded Liang Duan and went to the bathroom.

At night, the lamp oil in the study was added again and again.

Butler Zhang brought new tea and refilled Liang Duan's cup: "I got the blueprint of the old prince's secret room, and some skilled generals also went to find out the bottom line. We will do it in three days."

"Besides the jade ring, they should also be more careful about the things I told you last time." Liang Duan pinched his brows and fell silent for a moment, "Today Zhong Xue...forget it, let's not mention it."

Steward Zhang glanced at Liang Duan, and said with a smile: "Speaking of Concubine Shizi, this old servant feels that he is not the same as before."

Liang Duan looked up: "You think so too?"

Butler Zhang nodded: "Today, when he heard that Shi Zifei was punished by kneeling at the door, his worry didn't look like a lie. If it was as usual, he would definitely be listening to Yuxuan beating gongs and drums. This old slave feels that the last time Shi Zifei met you It may be true to say that he was ill before, otherwise the behavior of the past few days does not make sense."

Liang Duan's eyes froze: "My temper has indeed improved, but I'm still so unruly. Today I want to strip my clothes at the gate of the palace. I don't feel ashamed."

"Is that the last one?" Butler Zhang shook his hand holding the teapot, almost full of it.

Liang Duan said angrily: "Of course not!"

Butler Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Liang Duan said again: "What's so good?! If I didn't stop him, he would really pick it up!"

"Then he is really Meng Lang!" Butler Zhang smashed his palms.

"Who says it's not." Liang Duan paused, and then changed the topic, "There are rumors in the market that Zhong Xue once had a relationship with that sick child in Prince Ping's Mansion."

Steward Zhang wiped off his sweat: "Isn't this rumored by outsiders, it can't be taken seriously."

"After I realized that something was wrong with Zhong Xue, I tried it with that sick young man repeatedly, and once I made him anxious, he even said, Xie Xuan is none of his business!" Liang Duan said coldly, "If I hadn't met that male pet again , I was surprised to find that his appearance was exactly like Xie Xuan, and I was going to believe it."

"This..." Butler Zhang hesitated for a while, before he could think of what to say, he heard Liang Duan say: "Send a greeting card to Prince Ping's Mansion, I will go to meet tomorrow to thank Xuan."

Butler Zhang looked at the thick night outside the window: "Now?"

Liang Duan said impatiently: "Otherwise?"

Steward Zhang was speechless, and hurriedly sent a greeting card.