I'm not really the protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Su Jiabao's shocked reaction, Xiahou Lingyuan knew that he had guessed right.

"How do you know?" Su Jiabao asked again.

"Of course I know that I bit you." Seeing Su Jiabao's puzzled look, Xiahou Lingyuan continued, "Didn't Susu ask if the person who saved my life asked me to kill you, would I kill you?"

Su Jiabao nodded, waiting for his next words.

"My savior is only you," Xiahou Lingyuan said seriously, "If you want me to kill you, I can't do it."

The corner of Su Jiabao's mouth twitched, he wasn't crazy, why would he kill himself?

But what did he say?Is he the one who saved him?

"Are you sure?" Su Jiabao asked, "I was in Qingzhou when I was young, and I have never been to other places."

"It's Qingzhou. The seven cities that replaced me were located on the northern border. I came to Xiaqi from there."

Xiahou Lingyuan continued talking.

Half of the border north of Qingzhou is bordered by Chu Yun State, and half is bordered by Bai Jin State. Seven cities have been transferred from Xiaqi to Chu Yun's hands, and Bai Jin is the most affected.

The border between Baijin State and Chu Yun State became longer. Because Xia Qi was weak at the time, Baijin was not afraid, but Chu Yun was on the other side of the border, and they felt uneasy.

They secretly plan to sabotage the deal between Chu Yun and Xia Qi, sow discord between the two countries, and plan to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Although Baijin Kingdom's plan was seen through, the soldiers who came to greet me were also scattered. The person responsible for taking me away fell into the snow cave halfway. I was also trapped in the cedar forest and could not find a way out."

"And then... I showed up?"

"Yes, you just appeared." Xiahou Lingyuan looked at Su Jiabao softly, "You wake me who was about to pass out, I was afraid that I would lose my mind, and I was trying my last strength to hold you down took off your coat."

"You couldn't beat me, you cried loudly, and hugged my feet not to let me go. I pushed you away, and you hugged me again."

"...Then" Su Jiabao urged.

"Then I pulled the clothes off your waist and bit you. You screamed in pain and let me go."

......

Su Jiabao looked at Xiahou Lingyuan with a stiff face, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and choked out a sentence for a while: "You are so cruel, can you take off that clothes and put them on?"

"Although I was four years older than you at that time," Xiahou Lingyuan said solemnly, "You were a little chubby at that time, and I was very thin, and it was more than enough to wear as a small vest."

......

Seeing the person in front of him tell the story in detail, Su Jiabao really believed it at the moment, but he was worried, so he asked again.

"I'm the only one who saved you?" Su Jiabao cautiously asked, "Has any girl saved you so far?"

"At that time, you were very beautiful. I always thought you were a girl until I met you in Qingzhou."

"You recognized me in Qingzhou?" Su Jiabao exclaimed.

Xiahou Lingyuan shook his head, "I have doubts, because the child is like you, with a red mole on the side of his nose and a round face. After investigation, it was probably confirmed."

Xiahou Lingyuan affirmed: "If you say you saved my life, it's you."

......

Is he still wearing a book?How is it different from what he knows?

Did I change the plot, or was it the original owner who saved this person?

In this way, maybe the heroine is not the cinnabar mole in the heart of the hero, but the white moonlight of the hero has become...I...?

Su Jiabao shook his head, throwing this absurd thought out of his mind.

"let's start."

Seeing that Su Jiabao was frowning and thinking about something, Xiahou Lingyuan interrupted him, signaling to start worshiping.

"Then what... do you really want to be sworn brothers?"

"What's the problem?" Xiahou Lingyuan's voice was steady, and he looked over, "Doesn't Susu care about my identity?"

"Still, Susu minds that I am not pure Xia Qi's bloodline, and I am not qualified to inherit the great lineage, so..."

"What?" Su Jiabao was really frightened now, he jumped up from the futon, "You don't have the right to inherit the throne?"

"You mean," Su Jiabao circled around Xiahou Lingyuan, "that is to say, you won't be the emperor anymore?"

Xiahou Lingyuan couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, so he nodded.

"Are you the emperor's favorite prince?" Su Jiabao asked.

"...It should be." Xiahou Lingyuan thought for a while before answering.

That's right, that's right, the book says that the hero is Emperor Xia Qi's favorite prince, so what's going on now?

The most beloved prince does not have the right to inherit. This is a contradiction, a huge contradiction.

"But the little chubby cub should be considered the most favored right now." Xiahou Lingyuan added calmly.

"Who? Who is the little fat boy?"

"The Thirteenth Prince, Xiahou Xiuming."

Yes, yes, yes, Su Jiabao opened his eyes wide, clapped his hands happily and said: "Yes, it is him."

He has the right to inherit, is the most favored, and is also the emperor's son, which is just right.

"That's great, bye, bye, bye now." Su Jiabao immediately knelt back to the futon, and lighted the incense in his hand neatly, "Say it earlier, say it earlier." Su Jiabao murmured in a low voice.

Xiahou Lingyuan finally showed a trace of real emotion on his face. He thought he knew Susu well enough, whether it was tonight's apology or Susu's reaction, most of it was under his control, but at this time he Susu was a little unpredictable.

Finding out that he has no inheritance rights, and finding out that he may not be the most favored now, Susu has succeeded in this way.

After the passionate oath was finished, the two kowtowed three times, and the ceremony was over.

When the two got up, Su Jiabao suddenly stopped.

It seems that something is wrong, Su Jiabao frowned, the heroine is thirteen or fourteen years old now, but the hero is only...one year old....

Will this be too old to eat tender cattle?From the words of the two colleagues in the previous life, it seems that there is not a big difference in the age of the hero and heroine.

Seeing the stopped body of the person next to him, Xiahou Lingyuan felt the coldness gushing out of his eyes, and he pressed him back only for a moment.

"Susu regretted it?" Xiahou Lingyuan said slowly with his hands behind his back.

"No..." Su Jiabao struggled, "I was just thinking about a question."

"This issue is very important to me, really, really important."

"what is the problem?"

"That's right..." Su Jiabao suddenly stopped speaking, and turned a corner: "Brother."

Hearing Su Jiabao call brother, Xiahou Lingyuan looked up at him, "Ask."

"Prince, does your father love the prince?"

Xiahou Lingyuan is really sure now that Susu is looking for someone, someone who is the most favored, who can inherit the rule, and who is about the same age as him, and Susu is not looking for this person for friendship or anything but To avoid him, stay away from him.

Xiahou Lingyuan wondered what Susu knew.

"Of course, if you don't dote on him, why make him the prince?" Xiahou Lingyuan replied.

"Yes, yes, that's right." Su Jiabao understood everything all of a sudden.

Su Jiabao jumped to Xiahou Lingyuan's side, and called out with a smile: "Brother."

Su Jiabao frowned, with a flattering expression on his face, "Brother, let's go, I have a gift for you."

Xiahou Lingyuan listened to Su Jiabao's well-behaved words, and the alienation between him and him completely disappeared. He regained his gentle and jade-like appearance, and stepped forward to hug Su Jiabao.

"Hold tight."

Su Jiabao obediently put his arms around Xiahou Lingyuan's body, and buried his head on his chest.

The whistling wind passed through, Su Jiabao closed his eyes tightly, and his feet fell to the ground after a while.

"Here we are," Xiahou Lingyuan said as he put down Su Jiabao.

Su Jiabao paused for a while, then pulled Xiahou Lingyuan to sit on the stool, then he took out a box from the shelf by the wall, opened it and took out a card wrapped in silk.

Su Jiabao happily handed this pure black card to Xiahou Lingyuan, "Brother, put it away."

Xiahou Lingyuan reached out to take it, and saw the strange symbol "VIP" written on one side of the card, and a few strange small symbols "0002" in the lower right corner. Under the candlelight, it seemed that something could be seen on the other side. It's something, but it can't be seen from another angle.

"This is?" Xiahou Lingyuan asked curiously.

"This is a VIP card." Su Jiabao looked mysterious. "With this card, you can get a [-]% discount on your purchases at any of my stores in the future, and there are also benefits and privileges."

Xiahou Lingyuan pointed to the strange symbol on it and asked again: "What does this mean?"

"This... This is a special symbol, which means to represent a distinguished guest." Su Jiabao explained again: "It doesn't mean anything else, I created it myself, so as not to be impersonated by others."

Su Jiabao thought, his brother wants money, power and power, so he really has nothing to give away, so let's give him a VIP card for now, he is confident that this card will become something that everyone desires.

Just like that, Xiahou Lingyuan became the second person on this continent to have a VIP black card.

In the next few days, Su Jiabao didn't shy away from it anymore, and went to the Xianshuo Prince's Mansion whenever he had something to do. The servants of the Xianshuo Prince's Mansion saw that their prince had such a different attitude towards this young man, and immediately regarded him as the most honored guest , dare not neglect at all.

In the palace study, Xiahou Lingyuan was sitting on the sidelines reading a book, while Su Jiabao was lying on the table in front of him, blinking his big eyes.

Xiahou Lingyuan had no choice but to put down the book and asked, "Speak."

"I also gave gifts to the thirteenth prince during the banquet." Su Jiabao pursed his lips, "But my father said that my gift was too shabby to reach the little prince."

"What did you send?"

Su Jiabao talked about the function of the baby walker, and said that it was specially made for the little prince by spending half a month of hard work.

Xiahou Lingyuan saw Su Jiabao's deliberate grievance on his face, and said amusedly, "You just knew about the fat cub's banquet five or six days in advance, where did you get half a month?"

"...It...isn't important," Su Jiabao said cheekily, "What's important is that this thing of mine is useful to the little prince."

"Tell me, what's your plan?" Xiahou Lingyuan knocked on Su Jiabao's head, "Who gave you the courage to make this idea go to the empress of a country and the prince?"

Su Jiabao immediately hit the snake with a stick, "My brother gave it to me."

"Hee hee, brother, I just want to open a shop." Su Jiabao leaned closer and whispered, "Use the fame of the empress and the little prince to advertise."

Xiahou Lingyuan is already used to the new words that come out of the mouth of the person in front of him from time to time, and he can roughly guess what this "advertisement" means once.

"What shop?"

"Wanbao Pavilion."

The author has something to say: I was wondering whether or not to be sworn brothers before. This chapter was originally written to say that I didn’t get sworn sworn brothers in the end, but after reading it, I found that this seems too pretentious for Dabao, and Xiao Gongzai’s low status is not enough. The effect was not very good, so I deleted it and rewritten it.

Only burning incense and kowtowing, there is no blood oath, so the degree of sworn worship is not deep.