How to Survive As a Villain

Xiao Yu'an woke up the next day and wanted to die directly.

Not to mention the sore muscles all over the body, just the pain in the abdomen, back and throat is enough for Xiao Yuan to bear.

Xiao Yu'an rubbed his neck and moaned, his voice was like a board dragging on the sand, hoarse and unpleasant, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and opened his clothes, his abdomen was bruised, black and purple, shocking.

Hearing the sound, Yan Heqing gradually regained consciousness, seeing Xiao Yu'an's appearance, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It's also a fight, don't you feel any pain?" Xiao Yu'an was indignant, "Are there pinch marks on my neck?"

Yan Heqing nodded.

Xiao Yu'an let out a long sigh: "What should I do? If someone sees you, they will definitely question and doubt you."

Never thought that Xiao Yu'an would be harmed by him, but still think of himself like this, Yan Heqing was very surprised.

"But it's winter now, and I wear a lot of clothes, so it shouldn't be a problem to cover it up." Xiao Yu'an muttered to himself, completely unaware that the way Yan Heqing looked at him had changed.

"That's right." Xiao Yu'an propped himself up and looked at Yan Heqing, "Are your hands okay?"

Yan Heqing was puzzled: "Hand?"

Xiao Yu'an held Yan Heqing's wrist and pulled it closer to his eyes. The place where he bit it yesterday no longer bleeds, only deep teeth marks.

Don't leave scars on these hands!

She also wants to reconcile with Princess Yongning Qinse!

And be praised by your wives of all sizes!

Whoops, but to be honest, it's really good-looking, it's slender, fair-skinned, and well-defined.

Xiao Yu'an was watching intently, when Yan Heqing suddenly withdrew his hand, frowning slightly, with a embarrassed expression.

"Ah..." Xiao Yu'an was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his neck and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not as good as Long Yang."

Probably, maybe, should, no.

Yan Heqing opened his lips slightly, and looked at Xiao Yu'an, as if he wanted to explain something, but he didn't say it.

It was twilight, and there was a knock on the door outside the palace, it was Hongxiu: "Your Majesty, my servant will wait for you to wash and get up in the morning."

Xiao Yu'an quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around to cover his neck and the parts below.

Hongxiu walked in with a copper-colored water basin, saw Xiao Yu'an's appearance, and glanced at the messy bed, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Xiao Yu'an was afraid that she would see something, so he hurriedly said: "Hongxiu, take Yan Heqing back to Jingyang Palace first."

Hongxiu put down the water basin and stammered: "I obey, obey the order."

Seeing the two leave, Xiao Yu'an took in air-conditioning to relieve the pain, and at the same time found a piece of clothing that could cover his neck, washed and dressed himself.

Hongxiu came back and put on Xiao Yu'an's outer robe, looking hesitant to speak.

Xiao Yu'an was nervous: "What's wrong?"

Hong Xiu tied his belt for him, pursed his lips, and raised his eyes: "Your Majesty! I understand everything!"

What do you understand!I don't even understand!Speak clearly!

Hongxiu was angry from the heart: "Since you don't have that kind of meaning for him, are you forced by him!"

"..."

Xiao Yu'an patted his chest and took a breath, feeling that the internal injury from yesterday was faintly happening now.

Forget it, it's better to misunderstand this kind of thing than to explain and explain, and I'm worried that Yan Heqing's attempt to persecute himself will be discovered.

Xiao Yu'an clenched his fists to his lips, and coughed softly, "Cough, it's not forced, it's just that last night, when the moon was shining brightly, we slept together in the same bed, accidentally... this was an accident, and it was just part of the scheming, I really didn't care for him." interest."

Hongxiu was sad and indignant: "Your Majesty, you have never done that kind of thing. You sacrificed too much for the sake of scheming. This, this, this is really... woohoo."

The corners of Xiao Yu'an's eyes twitched due to the mournful cry.

Hongxiu was still sighing: "Your Majesty, my servant will bring you some plaster. "

Xiao Yu'an was puzzled: "What ointment?"

Hong Xiu bowed his head: "It's used there."

Xiao Yu'an was still puzzled: "What? Where?"

Hong Xiu stomped her feet anxiously: "That place!"

Xiao Yu'an came to his senses suddenly, and asked the sky speechlessly: "...the plaster is no longer needed, did you moisten your throat...the throat really hurts..."

Seeing Hongxiu getting up to go to the Imperial Physician Hall, Xiao Yu'an urged: "Give Yan Heqing some ointment for wounds and scars."

Hongxiu was puzzled: "Heal the wound and remove the scar?"

"Well, I accidentally bit him yesterday."

"...Your Majesty..."

"I really don't like him, don't look at me like this..."

In the fifth year of serving the king, Hongxiu suddenly discovered that the emperor was a little duplicity.