I was taken by the boss of the enemy camp [Transmigration Book]

night.

late at night.

Guan Xiaoxian squatted beside the bed like an old farmer inspecting the fields, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the package on the bedside. color.

It has weight, worthy of real money.

The arc of Guan Xiaoxian's mouth froze as soon as he raised it. After a long while, he slowly raised his hand to grab his hair, lowered his head, and hit his forehead heavily on the edge of the bed.

The dim candlelight flickered, the hut was full of lights and shadows, in the silent night, only Guan Xiaoxian murmured in a distressed tone:

"What can I do now..."

At the same time, a black shadow crossed more than half of the capital and entered the Eighth Prince's mansion, bypassed many guards with ease, and lay on the roof of the study.

The eighth prince, Jing Xi, was sitting behind the desk with a scroll in his hand, reading hard. When he heard the abnormal movement, his muscles tensed up. He closed the book with a "snap" and raised his head at the same time. Two knife-like gazes went straight to the window——

On the half-open window, Qiao Xie, the commander of the imperial army, was wearing night clothes, one foot was still on the window lattice, and the other foot had already landed on the floor of the study.

Glancing at the heavy ancient book in Jing Xi's hand, Qiao Xie frowned and said jokingly:

"Yo, the Eighth Prince is still studying hard at such a late hour?"

"..."

An unnatural blush appeared on Jing Xi's face. He coughed dryly, put the book aside and pressed it with the memorial, and then looked at Qiao Xie who jumped into the window:

"It's so late, why are you here?"

"Come to borrow something from you."

Qiao Xie walked to the table and saw the ancient book that didn't fit tightly, couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but before touching the corner of the book, Jing Xi raised her hand to stop it.

"Borrow something, just say it!" Jing Xi pulled the ancient book in front of him and held it down. Seeing Qiao Xie's delicate expression, he could only try to maintain a serious expression, "Don't move!"

"Oh."

Qiao Xie nodded, pulled a stool and sat down.

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally Jing Xi couldn't help but say:

"You can tell me what you want to borrow."

"Oh." Commander Qiao nodded, unconsciously scratching the edge of the stool with one hand.

Jing Xi waited impatiently, and was about to urge her again, when she suddenly saw Qiao Xie look up, her eyes wandering towards the beam, and she opened her mouth.

"Don't you have that kind of... that kind of book here?"

"What?" Jing Xi was a little confused.

Qiao Xie glanced at Jing Xi and saw that his face was full of confusion, so she had to clear her throat and speak again:

"It's the kind of book secretly sold in bookstores..."

Jing Xi heard it clearly this time, and felt as if struck by lightning

The honorable eighth prince felt that his brother probably misunderstood him, so he jumped up and waved his hands eagerly to defend:

"Brother, you misunderstood! I don't usually read like that... I read to learn, and I don't have any unscrupulous thoughts!"

Qiao Xie was confused: "I didn't say you have any unscrupulous thoughts, did I?"

Jing Xi blushed: "Then why do you say that I read that kind of book..."

"Isn't it?" Qiao Xie clasped and twitched his hands, and the small story book caught between the pages of the ancient book was thrown on the table, almost falling apart.

Jing Xi quickly picked up the storybook and held it in her hand with distress.

Josie pointed to the notebook in his hand and said:

"Don't you have a lot of these books? Lend me."

Jing Xi blinked and breathed a sigh of relief: "So you're talking about this kind of book..."

"What do you think?"

"Ah? This... what do you want to see?"

Commander Qiao stared at the eighth prince, who looked back beggingly.

After a long while, Qiao Xie smiled kindly: "I don't know how to do it, so just take a book."

Jing Xi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and scratched at the desk: "Then you wait first..."

"The content is not limited, preferably related to money transactions."

"trade?"

"The little soldier took the silver from the general, so he promised to work under the general, and every time he cooperates, he can get an extra ten taels of silver."

"..."

"Look at the general in detail according to the content, similar to pretending to be intimate."

"..."

"Of course two people need to be in love for a long time, the process doesn't need to be so tortuous, as long as they are together in the end."

"..."

Commander Qiao touched his chin and added:

"It would be better if the general could talk more about love in the script."

After all, he looked at Jing Xi: "Is there such a script?"

Jing Xi: "..."

What the hell are you talking about bro!

With the experience of those who have experienced it, the Eighth Prince decided to show his brother a clear path. He sincerely suggested:

"I don't have this kind of script, but you can find a scholar and ask him to write one for you."

"No such thing?" Commander Qiao looked at his brother with disgust in his eyes, but due to the friendship between the two, Commander Qiao did not express his disgust, but turned and left without hesitation. At the same time, he waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I'm going back."

A mouthful of old blood welled up in Jing Xi's heart.

Brother, you are too demanding!Not only do you need such and such dirty deals, but you also need to have long-term love, and you need to be pure in content... How can there be so many scripts that meet your requirements!

Seeing that Qiao Xie was about to leave through the window, Jing Xi hesitated for a second, and finally couldn't help but speak before Commander Qiao left ruthlessly:

"and many more!"

Qiao Xie turned around for a second and stretched out his hand.

Jing Xi: "..."

Just wait for him to keep it, right? !

But, my brother, I have to help!

Jing Xi hesitated for two seconds, and finally, under Qiao Xie's gaze, she stretched out her hand under the desk and patted it a few times. A hidden compartment full of story books popped out without a sound. Jing Xi picked and picked and finally only took out After returning the hidden compartment, he reluctantly handed the books to Qiao Xie.

"Brother, these are my treasures." Jing Xi tearfully said, "You must take good care of them, and give them to me in a few days..."

"understood."

Qiao Xie took the book away, turned over and went out of the window neatly, and with a jump, his figure disappeared into the vast night.

Jing Xi: "..."

Anyway, listen to people finish talking!

-

The next day, the book that His Highness the Eighth Prince regarded as a treasure was wrapped in a cloth bag and thrown onto the stove in the small kitchen of the imperial guard's duty room, with the spine of the book right next to the boiling iron pot.

There are still only Guan Xiaoxian and Qiao Xie in the kitchen—for some reason, Fu Xi has been terrified of Qiao Xie these days to an unprecedented degree, seeing Qiao Xie walking towards the kitchen from a distance, he quickly fled from the small kitchen.

But at this moment, Guan Xiaoxian looked at the package of books, feeling a little dazed.

"What's this?"

"Some books." Commander Qiao raised his chin reservedly. Seeing that Guan Xianxian was still at a loss, he added, "It's about our transaction."

Guan Xiaoxian felt goose bumps all over his body when he heard the word "deal".

Until now, he is still wondering whether he was hit by a head drop yesterday - otherwise, why would he agree to pretend to be ambiguous with the other party? ! !

Ambiguous with a man? !Go crazy!If Guan Dahai and his wife knew for sure... Cough, this living treasure couple probably wouldn't have any overreaction.

But this cannot be the reason for him to compromise with Josie!Although Qiao Xie gave him back the silver...

Guan Qingxian was still tangled in her heart, only to hear Qiao Xie speak again:

"I thought about it. After all, we are just acting. We don't want to be realistic, as long as you can convince His Majesty. You and I have no experience. Why don't you follow these books step by step."

"These books?"

Guan Xiaoxian felt a little curious, he pulled the cloth bag and took out one of them, and opened it casually, only to see that the pages of the book were full of descriptions of the two protagonists reciting poems and fighting against each other, except for the names of the two protagonists - Li Daniu and Wang Xiaohu - just slightly masculine.

Just read the poem?

Guan Xiaoxian turned a few more pages suspiciously, glanced at them briefly, and found that there were still some contents that were so normal that they couldn’t be more normal. His hanging heart fell back to its original place in an instant, thinking about the things he stuffed under the quilt before he left. Wrapped in gold and silver, the whole person immediately became energetic, even looking at Qiao Xie in front of him, he felt at ease.

Guan Xiaoxian picked up the book, his eyes were bright, and his voice was high-pitched: "Just follow these books?"

Commander Qiao raised the corners of his lips: "Just follow these books."

Guan Xiaoxian hurriedly nodded: "Okay!"

Now it was Qiao Xie's turn to be surprised. He read the book, then looked at Guan Xiaoxian, and couldn't help but ask:

"You can accept?"

"Of course!"

As Guan Xiaoxian spoke, his heart was full of confidence.

Isn't it just reciting poems!Even if he doesn't understand, he can still chant a few words!However, Qiao Xie gave him such a large sum of money, so he can't be perfunctory... It's better to practice first, and strive to be full of emotion and cadence when performing on the spot!

After making up his mind, Guan Xiaoxian immediately picked up the book and moved it to the unused stove beside him, flipping through the book while waving at Qiao Xie standing at the door:

"I'm trying to finish these books as soon as possible, so go ahead and get busy."

So easy to get hooked?

Qiao Xie looked at Guan Xiaoxian, who was full of energy, and immersed himself in his studies. Although he had achieved his goal, he always felt that something was not right.

He also flipped through these books last night, and of course he thought the content was okay... But Guan Xian was willing to accept it, which was beyond his expectation. He thought it would take a lot of talking to achieve his goal today...

Qiao Xie's eyes fell on Guan Xiaoxian, and seeing him concentrating on studying with his script, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Forget it, it's useless to regret now anyway.

With a happy mood, Commander Qiao turned and left.

Not long after he left, Fuxi's little head poked in from the door.

"apprentice……"

Fuxi shrieked timidly, seeing that there was no one in the kitchen except Guan Xiaoxian, he squeezed his wet palms tightly, stepped over the threshold, and walked towards Guan Xiaoxian step by step.

Guan Xiaoxian was still immersed in the exquisite poems between Li Daniu and Wang Xiaohu, and he didn't hear the slight shout behind him.

Seeing that Guan Xiaoxian didn't look back, Fu Xi glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and at the same time quickly took out exquisite jade bottles with jade plugs from his bosom, and the cold and greasy feeling spread into his hands.

The uneasiness in his heart spread little by little. Fuxi pulled out the cork with trembling hands. He wanted to pour the powder in the bottle into the tea, but suddenly he heard a sound next to his ears. Putting his hands behind his back, he turned his head and found that Guan Xiaoxian was chanting words with his eyes closed. Fuxi was relieved and at the same time curious, he couldn't help looking at the book in front of Guan Xiaoxian, waiting to see clearly After reading the content, it was like being struck by lightning.

[Li Daniu lightly holds Wang Xiaohu's slender waist, breathes into his sensitive earlobe, and then softly chants: "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night, Xiaohu, I..."]

At this moment, the precocious boy Fu Xiaoxi was struck by lightning, and he even forgot the poison and medicine in his hand. Looking at Guan Xiaoxian who was shaking his head and muttering words, he trembled with anger.

Sinister, what are you looking at!

The author has something to say:

Fuxi: Let me see which villain is reading the crooked script!