Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

Suddenly, he felt cold all over, and his whole body was like standing in the northwest wind.

After a sneeze, Zhong Xue woke up, rubbed her nose in a daze, opened her right eye first, and saw a phantom, and when she saw it clearly, the whole portrait was lit with firecrackers, and instantly exploded: "My lord! Why are you here?" Zhong Xue drooped her eyelids, looking at the bare bed that was only her own, "Where's my quilt?"

Ah~ in Liang Shizi's hands...

Liang Duan didn't speak, he threw back the quilt, and let the maid waiting outside come in to dress Zhong Xue.

Zhong Xue sat in front of the mirror, as if on pins and needles.

Liang Duan supported his head with one hand, and said coldly: "The carriage to enter the palace is already at the door, you'd better hurry up."

The maid who combed her hair trembled, almost pulling a lock of Zhong Xue's hair off.

The servant girl was terrified, and just about to apologize to Zhong Xue, she saw the man in the mirror giggling twice: "Come on, the prince is still waiting."

For today's banquet, Zhong Xue changed into a cumbersome white robe, with dark green unicorn patterns embroidered on her shoulders, waist, and sides.

Qilin is the family crest of Liang Wang's mansion. It has this pattern on the hanging corner cornices, flower wall carvings, even the clothes of the family generals and even the mother who is burning fire in the backyard.

The one worn by Liang Duan is almost exactly the same as Zhong Xue's except for the black bottom, even the position of the pattern is the same.

It turns out that in ancient times, there were couple costumes!

The Zhong family has been in business for generations, and even among the several distant relatives next to them, there are no people who have been in the officialdom. As soon as they enter the banquet, Zhong Xue is insulated.

Suddenly, the eunuch in charge flicked his fly whisk: "The king of Liang is here!"

When Liang Duan quarreled with King Liang yesterday, many ministers were present. At this moment, all the Wusha hat masters who were already in the cup of tea cast their chewing eyes one after another, and let's see who will speak first and how they will speak.

But to everyone's disappointment, although the two were at the same table, they seemed to be negotiating and turned a blind eye to each other. They should eat and drink, and their appetite was not affected at all.

When the banquet was opened, the emperor said that the illness had not yet arrived, and only the courtiers were left to do their own thing.

Liang Duan propped his head, silently waiting for Zhong Xuemeng's plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake mixed with milk.

But until the end of the banquet, there was not even a smell of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Who is this?"

After the meal was over, the minister at the same table noticed that Zhong Xue was raw.

"Shi Zifei." Liang Duan's face was stagnant, and he drank a glass of wine without even looking at Zhong Xue.

Zhang Ge, who also served in the cabinet, heard the words, shook his hands and spilled a pool of wine.

Zhong Xue handed over a handkerchief: "My lord, be careful."

Zhang Ge took it, folded the handkerchief in thirds, and wiped his hands flattered.

"Mind your own business." Liang Duan said four words coldly, his eyes slanted, and he glanced at Zhong Xue irritably.

"I have heard that the concubine is a talented person, and she is indeed extraordinary when I saw it today!" A younger minister blew Zhong Xue's rainbow fart without changing his expression.

King Liang smiled sarcastically.

"The male concubine Mr. Li's second son took the day before yesterday is also a good-looking talent, very extraordinary." Liang Duan hid his sword in his smile, "Today, my son is feeling unwell, so I won't keep any more."

Liang Duan wiped the corners of his mouth and got up to leave, but he was stopped by the eunuch in charge just two steps away: "The imperial concubine Xi made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake by herself today, and it will be ready soon, why don't you give me some face and wait a little longer?" ?”

The imperial concubine cooks in person, and Liang Duan's departure is treasonous.

But the eunuch's words, which seemed rootless, reached Liang Duan's ears, leaving only a complete "Osmanthus Cake".

Liang Duan's pupils shrank.

The old eunuch noticed this trivial reaction: "I'll give the son another cup of hot tea."

Liang Duan returned to his seat, looked at the cup of tea in front of him, frowned, then turned to look at Zhong Xue.

The old eunuch belongs to the emperor. Although he was chatting everywhere at the beginning of the banquet, he never left Zhong Xue's table out of the corner of his eye, and he deliberately stopped him just now. It seems that Liang Duan had to eat the osmanthus cake today. , You have to eat if you don’t eat.

The emperor is suspicious by nature, and the city is very deep, and he can often weave a big net with a few simple steps, trapping people to death.But this time, he had no other purpose, but simply wanted Liang Duan to feel bad.

This is probably not the most open and aboveboard time in the life of Liang Duan, the emperor's uncle.

As the two looked at each other, Zhong Xue had already made up her mind, as long as Liang Duan was not allowed to drink milk, she would not want things like her face.

Thinking of avoiding this catastrophe, Zhong Xue was so excited that she wanted to laugh. After thinking about it, she really laughed, and she was smiling at Liang Duan.

Zhong Xue has a pair of standard peach blossom eyes, and her facial features reveal a contradiction between good and evil, and the contradiction is natural, especially when she smiles, even in the severe cold winter, it can give people the illusion of spring breeze.

This smile made others look dumbfounded, Liang Duan looked angry: "Meng, Lang."

With a slight movement of Liang Shizi's thin lips, he tagged Zhong Xue.

Fortunately, after Liang Duan's blackening, not only did his facial expression decrease, he even became lazy in cursing people, and he didn't want to use any more energy.

Zhong Xue: "..."

There's something fucking wrong with this guy!I couldn't hold back my laugh, why did I just wave? ? ?

[Abandon the punctuation system: the perspective of the protagonist is generally very unique, just like the boss who likes to shake m, the silly, white and sweet male protagonist of a certain male frequency only has "a waist that is not enough to hold" in the eyes of a certain light game "men in the world" Everyone loves me", in the eyes of the protagonist, your wicked smile exudes a breath of waves. 】

Zhong Xue's heart hurts: "Tong'er, get out~"

Amidst the heartache, the maid in elegant clothes brought up the freshly baked sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

As soon as the dish sat firmly on the table, the eunuch in charge came over with small steps, and personally divided a piece for each of the five people on the table: "Your Majesty's craftsmanship, please be sure to try it."

"That's natural!" Master Li happily picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a beautiful bite.

Mr. Zhang Ge ate while catching the sprinkled sugar grains.

King Liang hooked his lips in a dark way, and brought them to his lips gracefully.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks? Could it be that you can't eat?" the old eunuch asked with a bow.

In the early days, there were rumors in the market that Liang Duan was not the biological son of King Liang, but the illegitimate son of a barbarian proton in Southern Xinjiang and a court lady. Coincidentally, Proton in Southern Xinjiang also suffered from swelling all over his body after eating milk. If someone knew that Liang Duan also had this problem , this matter is unclear.

In the original text, after Liang Duan was questioned by the old eunuch, he bit the bullet and ate it.

When the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was delivered, Zhong Xue kept staring at Liang Duan's plate. As soon as the old eunuch finished speaking, Zhong Xue put Liang Duan's sweet-scented osmanthus cake on his own plate.

The old eunuch didn't expect Zhong Xue to be so bold, so he froze on the spot.

The rest of the people at the same table, including Liang Wang, were all dumbfounded.

Liang Duan: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Xue smiled at Liang Duan again, and shyly tugged at Liang Duan's sleeve before Liang Duan said that he was promiscuous: "It's rare for your son to know that I like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so I specially keep it for me."

Liang Duan thought about it, and the hand that was about to open Zhong Xue's claws suddenly stopped, clenched his fists and retracted, coughed dryly, looked ahead with empty eyes, and said bluntly: "Eat quickly, it will be cold later. "

Then, Zhong Xue ate two milk-flavored osmanthus cakes in front of the old eunuch, King Liang, and other ministers.

He ate too fast, choked, and hiccupped in the carriage when he went back.

"Stop beating! I'm so annoying!" Liang Duan raised his head and closed his eyes, frowning and said angrily.

"I'm choking." Zhong Xue stroked her chest, rolling her eyes 1 times in her heart. If there is a way, who wants to hiccup?Another dozen is half an hour!That was an hour, and Mr. Stomach and Stomach would defy the gravity of the earth and "burp~" was born from his mouth!

"Drink tea and press down." Liang Duan said impatiently.

"I've already drank a pot of tea." Zhong Xue said helplessly.

Liang Duan glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhong Xue thought it was over, but...

Zhong Xue patted her buttocks and stood up from the ground, looking at the carriage leaving in the dust, she couldn't love her: "Liang Duan, what do you mean?!"

Just after hiccupping and walking less than [-] meters, Zhong Xue was stopped by the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion.

Xia Yuanjing pulled the curtain of the car, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Who am I? Accidentally threw you out of the car?"

[The person coming from the front—Xia Yuanjing, the only son of the prime minister, male, characteristic: has a brain. 】

"I'm stuffed, so I'll take two steps to digest the food and let the son go first. Why, the flood in Lingnan is not enough for Mr. Xia to worry about, so you still have time to take care of other people's family affairs?" Zhong Xue raised her eyebrows.

The character of Xia Yuanjing is regarded as an [-]th-line male supporting role in the original text, but he is a male supporting role with strong characteristics. Whenever he appears, the plot will always be reversed.

"Jiangshan" Xia Yuanjing's appearance show——

[Xia Yuanjing just put down the quilt, suddenly, a figure skipped by...

Xia Yuanjing smiled, and was about to say more, when suddenly a woman cried outside the door...

After Xia Yuanjing finished playing, there was a sudden loud announcement from outside the hall, the envoy from Dao Nanjiang was assassinated and died...]

Xia Yuanjing was not angry, and just about to retort, a horse-drawn carriage turned into another alley from a fork in the road.

It was the car of Prince Ping's Mansion, and dozens of generals followed behind the car.

There is a small scarlet pattern on the neck of every famous general.

"Everyone is gone, why don't you forget the old love?" Xia Yuanjing looked proudly optimistic about the good things.

Zhong Xue could understand every word, but couldn't understand anything even when combined.

"Unforgettable old love?" Zhong Xuenahan.

Speaking of love characters, it is indeed mentioned in the book that the original owner once had Bai Yueguang, but he did not specify who it was. Zhong Xue always thought that the author wrote it blindly. Hearing the meaning of Xia Yuanjing's words, maybe there really was one. And right in the middle of that group of generals.

The perverted concubine x the little guard of Ping's palace, tsk tsk tsk~ It's exciting to think about it!

"What are you pretending to be! Anyone who has checked you doesn't know that you like Prince Ping?" Xia Yuanjing said disdainfully.

It was said that Zhong Xue's limbs were stiff and unable to move, and her brain froze together.

It turns out that the cp station is wrong, it should be the perverted concubine x the sickly and pretty prince! ! !

After a sound of grunting approaching wheels.

"Are you going to take root in the same place? Hurry up and get in the carriage!" On the carriage, a man in black with a black fan said fiercely.

Why is this person back?

Before she could react, Zhong Xue was carried into the car by two entourages.

Looking at the carriage that left Juechen for the second time, Xia Yuanjing looked incredulous, and murmured: "I really came down to digest food!"