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

On the surface, Xian Wang Mansion is no different from other high-end mansions, but when you walk in, the bustling scene inside is enough to shock outsiders.

Xian Wang loves flowers, plants, poetry and tea. This is true. When you walk into Xian Wang's mansion, you can see it at a glance. The flowers everywhere, looking around, are colorful, and their splendor is no less than that of the imperial garden.

Xiahou Lingyuan looked calm and calm, but Su Jiabao was different. He walked a few steps quickly and stepped into the path among the flowers. He looked back and forth with his big round eyes without blinking, and his mouth was slightly opened, which he did not close for a long time.

Most of the Xianwang mansion is full of flowers, and the roads are all paths that only two people can stand side by side. Su Jiabao bounced around in it, and his figure was a little unstable several times. People are frightened, these flowers are all planted by the princess for the prince, and it hurts to break one of them.

The butler took Xiahou Lingyuan and the two to the study and then left. Leisure King Xiahou Xiuyi sat in the study and looked at the visitor with a complicated expression.

Xiahou Lingyuan put the small box in his hand on the table, "Second brother, don't be so nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

"Where is the second sister-in-law?" Xiahou Lingyuan looked around, "Didn't you say that you came to visit the second elder brother and the second sister-in-law today? Why is there only the second..."

Xiahou Xiuyi's hand on the chair handle was tightened, her expression was cold, and she cut off the end of the sentence: "Just say it, what do you want me to do, I will do it!"

Xiahou Lingyuan took a sip of tea and didn't speak. Just as he put down the teacup, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

"Aying, you..." Xiahou Xiuyi was shocked.

The visitor was wearing the princess's clothes. Upon closer inspection, the style of the clothes was much less feminine and more chic and elegant. The visitor had three-dimensional features, a tall figure, and the handsome outline on his face was somewhat weakened by the makeup.

He walked to Xiahou Xiuyi's side, looked at the overturned tea on the table, the water stains on Xiahou Xiuyi's body, the reddish fingers on the back of his hands, frowned and looked at the person, then bent down and hugged him horizontally Put it together on the soft bed by the window.

The three people in the room didn't speak, only the man named Ah Ying cleaned up the table, and asked the servants to bring ice cubes, and he wrapped them in cotton cloth to help Xiahou Xiuyi's red and swollen hands.

"A Ying, why are you here?" Xiahou Xiuyi asked in a low voice, his eyes averted.

"I don't care about you now, let's see how I deal with you tonight!" A deep but gentle voice came from the man's mouth. Xiahou Xiuyi's face froze, his earlobes were reddish, and he lowered his head.

Xiahou Lingyuan continued to drink tea calmly, but the coldness in his eyes was less, while Su Jiabao was shocked again, his throat slid up and down twice, a little puzzled, so he resisted asking.

When he asked the servant to take the ice cubes, the voice of the person who came later was still soft and round, so why did it suddenly become...a male voice?

"I'm Nangong Ying." Xiahou Xiuyi asked Xiahou Xiuyi to put an ice pack on his hands, and the visitor walked over to Xiahou Lingyuan and sat down, with no trace of tenderness on his face.

Su Jiabao felt the uneasy atmosphere between the two of them. He quietly moved the fruit plate to Xiahou Xiuyi's side. Yu's fingers were red and swollen, and he couldn't bear it.

"Does it hurt?" Su Jiabao asked softly.

Xiahou Xiuyi was drawn back to his sight by him, saw the unbearable look in Su Jiabao's eyes, and smiled: "It doesn't hurt."

Su Jiabao gave him a piece of orange, and seeing that Xiahou Xiuyi's hands were inconvenient, he brought it to his mouth, "Do you want to eat oranges? I still have grapes here."

Xiahou Xiuyi was stunned for a moment, seeing Su Jiabao kept looking down at his hand, muttering in his mouth: It hurts just looking at it, this beautiful hand has suffered!

Xiahou Xiuyi had just picked up the orange in his mouth when he saw the two people who were talking not far away looking at each other.

The piece of orange was in his mouth, Xiahou Xiuyi looked at the gloomy look in Nangong Ying's eyes, and didn't know whether to eat the orange or not.

Su Jiabao: "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like oranges? I still have grapes and lychees..."

"Susu!"

"what?"

Su Jiabao turned to look at Xiahou Lingyuan with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiahou Lingyuan: "Second brother's hand hurts and he doesn't want to eat. Let him rest for a while, come here!"

Su Jiabao hesitated when he thought of the oppressive atmosphere around the two of them over there, turned his head and looked at Xiahou Xiuyi, who seemed to be really about to rest, and could only move back slowly.

Sitting one meter away from the two of them, Su Jiabao sighed: Huh?The atmosphere seemed less tense.

Nangong Ying glanced at Xiahou Lingyuan and Su Jiabao, and continued the topic just now.

Nangong Ying is the eldest son of the Nangong family. The Nangong family is a martial arts family and has a great say in the world.

Nangong Ying is very talented in martial arts, but he doesn't like knives, he only loves swordsmanship. The leader of the world's weapons has been arguing endlessly, and no one will give up knives and swords. The head of the Nangong family thinks that Nangong Ying can master The Nangong family's swordsmanship has been brought to a new level. He doesn't want Nangong Ying but loves swordsmanship. After thousands of persuasions, he doesn't change. His father drove him out of the house in a fit of anger.

Even though he sneered at the joke-like dream that Susu mentioned the night before, he also knew that if it was a dream, Susu wouldn't struggle with it for so long, so he still paid attention to it.

It said that the person with the highest martial arts was willing to be a guard, so he thought of the Nangong family. The Nangong family has two sons and a daughter. The eldest son, Nangong Ying, has disappeared since he was kicked out of the house five years ago. , Joining the army wants to go to the battlefield.

But his identity may have been discovered by the Zhenyuanhou Mansion, perhaps because he wanted to use the influence of the Jianghu. The Zhenyuan Hou Mansion transferred Nangong Jie to the army under his control. Now he is training at the eastern border and serves as the head of a thousand households in the army.

I was asked to investigate whether there were any changes in the soldiers on the east border. As expected, the Marquis of Zhenyuan was about to riot, and a third of the troops were secretly dispatched to the capital, and Nangong Jie was among them. .

"You mean that kid wants to rebel?" Nangong Ying frowned.

"No," Xiahou Lingyuan said: "He may be deceived, but no matter what, it depends on what he does, right?"

"understood."

Xiahou Lingyuan nodded towards Nangong Ying, greeted Xiahou Xiuyi and took Su Jiabao out. After walking a few steps, Su Jiabao suddenly remembered that the things in his arms had not been delivered, and turned and ran Go back and open the door.

On the soft bed by the window, Nangong Ying was pressing on Xiahou Xiuyi's body. Xiahou Xiuyi's hands were around his neck. From Su Jiabao's angle, it could be seen that the mouths of the two were close together.

The kiss was very devoted, tender and sweet.

Su Jiabao froze in place, frightened by Nangong Ying's sudden turn of the head and his gaze.

The dark, cold and piercing sight was blocked by the door, Xiahou Lingyuan turned around with his arms around him, and calmly left Xianwang's mansion.

Su Jiabao was taken away, but he still hasn't come to his senses: "Brother, brother, they..."

"En." Xiahou Lingyuan responded in a normal tone.

"Did they kiss?" Su Jiabao turned his head and asked, "Is that Nangong Ying a man?"

Referring to the situation, Xiahou Lingyuan continued to nod, understanding the strange "Ke Shi".

Su Jiabao: ...

Su Jiabao was puzzled: "Then...then why do people call him Wangfei? No one else can tell that he is a man?"

Xiahou Lingyuan: "He knows ventriloquism, but he can't hear it."

Back at Prince Xianshuo's mansion, Su Jiabao sat aside, staring at one place for a long time, not knowing what to write, but his face sometimes frowned in doubt, sometimes pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, sometimes opened his eyes wide in shock, and sometimes opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Xiahou Lingyuan looked at him silently for a while, then opened his mouth to draw his attention back.

"I asked people from the Imperial Hospital to test the eyesight of the Empress Dowager." Xiahou Lingyuan handed over a piece of paper, "The banquet is three days away, is it in time?"

Hearing about his business, Su Jiabao immediately came to his senses, took the paper, "It should be in time, I'll ask the master."

Saying that Su Jiabao was about to leave, Xiahou Lingyuan didn't keep him, and when he reached the door, he suddenly said, "Susu, don't talk too much about the second brother's business today." Seeing people nodding, Xiahou Lingyuan asked again He said, "How do you feel?"

Su Jiabao took a deep breath, turned around and walked in front of Xiahou Lingyuan, looking straight at him with a troubled face.

Xiahou Lingyuan slowly clenched his hanging hands, his face was still soft, "Say what you want to say."

"Brother, you are really..." Su Jiabao stood on tiptoe and approached, "Did you threaten the two of them?"

Xiahou Lingyuan: "?"

Su Jiabao: "Are you threatening them, if you don't do things for you, you will tell them about them?"

Xiahou Lingyuan: "??"

Su Jiabao: "Brother, what you did was a good thing, I understand to avoid unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice, but, they are really nice and loving! Don't threaten them next time, otherwise I won't see Xiuyi in the future Brother."

"That Nangong Ying abandoned his family background, lost his name, and even pretended to be a woman and gave up his dignity just to marry to the palace to accompany Brother Xiuyi. This feeling is too heavy and touching. It is so touching!"

Xiahou Lingyuan: "...Is that what you want to say?"

Su Jiabao nodded, took out the undelivered gift from his bosom and handed it to Xiahou Lingyuan, "This is a gift from me, it was not given away, your relationship with brother Xiuyi... so you can give it, just right Calm things down."

Xiahou Lingyuan looked at a small box in his hand, opened it, and inside was a card, pure black, with "VIP" written on it, and a line of small characters "0003" in the lower left corner.

Xiahou Lingyuan: "Since when did Susu have such a good relationship with the second brother?"

"It's not good," Su Jiabao said regretfully, "I've only met him twice, but I really like him, and I feel that words like Yushu Linfeng and Wenrun Ruyu describe him. The world is beautiful!"

"Like him?" Xiahou Lingyuan thought of the orange, and said in a low voice, "How do you like him?"

"I really want to be friends with him. By the way, brother Xiuyi's legs..."

Xiahou Lingyuan interrupted: "Does Susu like me?"

"I like it!" Su Jiabao emphasized: "Of course I like it!"

"What kind of like?"

Su Jiabao thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"But I will be happy if you are happy, I will not be happy if you are not happy, I will be sad and sad if you are hurt, if you are no longer by my side, I will miss you, very much!"

Su Jiabao smiled and turned around: "It's such a simple liking, but it's much more than Brother Xiuyi, you don't have to worry about it, you are irreplaceable in my heart, so don't be jealous of Brother Xiuyi, I'm leaving ah."

The author has something to say: Warmly celebrate the complete success of the first lady diplomacy!

Small theater: the heartache of small characters.

My brother's name is Nangong Ying, and I often joke that his name is not as chic, as bold, and as uninhibited as I am.

Because my name is Nangong Changge, the name Pinpin is so beautiful!What an artistic conception!How cool and handsome!

But happiness is always so short!

My brother was kicked out of the house because of kendo, and my father changed my name because he was afraid that I would follow my brother's wrong path.

Nangong Ji!

Changge turned into three knives!

Ha ha!

I, the former Nangong Changge swear, when I see Nangong Ying again, I will definitely avenge my death!