The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Ruthlessness was originally the label that the original author put on the male Er Rongfeng, but this label was very...disgusting when faced with the heroine.

The second man who was supposed to be caring for the female protagonist had cold eyes, but Mu Jin's personality could not provide comfort. Mu Jin could only look gloomy, but in fact stared at the crying Duan Rongrong sluggishly, seeing her crying so much that she wets her sleeves. .

"belch."

She even burped.

Mu Jin:...

What can I do about this? Mu Jin was so sad that he even forgot his physical weakness.

Fortunately, the great **** Li Lian next to Yu Wenrui didn't worry her for too long. He walked back from where he left off with a smile on his face. He saluted Rong Fengfu first, and then said to Mu Jin: "I'm sorry, guard Rong, Mr. Mu, the emperor is a little bit urgent and left first, but he didn't specifically order the minions to come back and ask you two to get up."

Mu Jin knew it was Yu Wenrui who gave them a step down.

One of them is a confidant general, and the other is a subordinate who is still worthy of use. It is quite enough to punish them in the face of so many people just now, and it will not end if the trouble is too big.

Duan Rongrong's cry stopped abruptly, and there was a hint of surprise in his red and swollen eyes.

It's just that she cried so badly in front of the two of them, and there was a stranger present, she was embarrassed to talk for a while, just staggering to pick up Mu Jin.

Mu Jin had a pale face and stopped Duan Rongrong's movements with a hand. She stood up straight and hooked the corner of Li Lian's mouth, with a reluctant flattering smile in her eyes, "Your Majesty is serious, the slave thank you."

Rong Feng also thanked him in a deep voice, and the corner of his eyes kept glancing at Mu Jin. Mu Jin saw it, but tilted his head as if there was no such person.

There is nothing worse than she wants to rush for performance, but none of her colleagues is willing to cooperate.

Seeing her like this, Rong Feng's eyes, as bright and sharp as a leopard, dimmed slightly.

Mu Jin didn't care about the diligence of these two people. He straightened his back and returned to his yard with one foot and one foot shallowly. The back fell in the eyes of the two, and he was lonely and arrogant.

This night, the dark tide surging in the palace, the originally unremarkable Lenggong Qianyun Palace ushered in several groups of people looking for it all night, but Duan Rongrong himself had a big heart, but sighed that it seemed to be extra noisy tonight, and closed the door. Fell asleep.

Before going to bed, she was still thinking about what reason to see Mu Jin tomorrow, and she smiled sweetly.

The hostess doesn’t know the original author of the Bund, but Mu Jin doesn’t know it at all. She is only worried that Duan Rongrong will attract Yu Wenrui’s attention. She is afraid that someone will harm her at night, so she deliberately told Zhang Mingxu to send someone to guard her room .

As for Zhang Mingxu's confounded and complicated gaze, she could no longer pay attention to it for the time being.

Originally, it was quite exhausting to prepare for the Hundred Flowers Festival. In addition to the trouble on the day of the festival, Mu Jin only felt that the strength of this weak body had to be consumed cleanly, barely supporting himself to smoke the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow. Then, he unbuttoned his crown cap and unbuttoned his long hair like flowing clouds to relax.

Just when he was about to take off his coat, the ghost suddenly remembered that when he did this the last time he greeted a male second covered in blood, Mu Jin hesitated and put on his coat again.

She will wear a coat when she sleeps in the future!

I don’t know if the premonition in her heart has affected the plot. As soon as she was about to go to bed, she heard a faint rustling noise outside the house, like someone walking to the door, under the clear moonlight, the door frame was reflected on the door frame. A tall shadow.

Mu Jin:...

She fastened her clothes quickly, before she could pull up her hair, strode over and opened the door: "Have you ever finished..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The person in front of her was not the Rong Feng she had imagined, but an emperor with a deep-sighted and simple gown.

Mu Jin... Mu Jin didn't know what expression to put on for a while.

But Yu Wenrui smiled, her voice low and sweet, "Does Jinwen welcome me?"

The fingers holding the door frame were slightly hard, the white fingers could not suppress the instant fierce heartbeat, Mu Jin's stunned eyes moved, and the brows were again the flattering little eunuch.

She knelt down and pleaded: "I was overjoyed to see your Majesty's servant, and forgot to welcome the holy driver, please forgive me."

Yu Wenrui personally leaned down to help her get up, and carefully examined her smiling face, "Jinwen's face is not very good, but I blame me for punishing you in public today?"

Mu Jin lamented. If you want to make it look good, it won't get better.

No, she simply covered her mouth with her robe, turned her head and coughed lightly, "Your Majesty is serious, how can a slave be, it's just that she's weak and inadvertently infected with the wind and cold."

Even if it is really kneeling, I can't say.

I thought he was just asking about it routinely, but Yu Wenrui stared at her face for a moment, and unexpectedly reached out and held her.

Mu Jin was startled and forgot to pull it back, and the eyes that looked at him also forgot to hide his emotions.

The moonlight is clear, her frightened look is like a lost deer, her charming narrow eyes are round and round, and she has a pitiful purity.

Even though she adjusted her expression quickly, the moment of emotion was imprinted in the emperor's mind for a long time. ,

Mu Jin tried to smoke, but didn't twitch, so she could only say: "Your Majesty, please come in for a cup of tea, but the servants don't have any good tea here, I'm afraid I will neglect your majesty."

So if you are fine, go back and drink your good tea, okay? What are you doing now?

Yu Wenrui looked at her until she was about to look at her face stiff, and then let go of her hand and walked in. He briefly looked around the surrounding environment, paused on the clothes next to the incense, and said: "Jin Wen I still keep the habit of the year, but I don’t know if I have changed in Jinwen’s heart."

Mu Jin:? ? ?

You are an emperor who has everything to do with everything. You don't sleep in the middle of the night. You just come to miss the past with me?

She was slanderous but didn't dare to complain. Although Yu Wenrui was the only one herself and did not appear to be approachable as an emperor, she didn't want to make a fuss for a while.

Yu Wenrui sighed with this sentence, and didn't seem to be ready to wait for Mu Jin's answer. He sat down at the table and asked her to take out the wine. Tonight he wanted to reminisce about the past and drank three whites with her.

Mu Jin was very tired, but he couldn't go against his wishes. He was reluctant to smile on his face and moved out of the wine in a very touched manner. He was even forced to sit beside Yu Wenrui and have a drink with him. cup.

However, Mu Jin's body is really incapable of alcohol, and after a few cups, he is a little dizzy. Mu Jin secretly screamed, and severely pinched his thigh under his hand to stay awake.

Yu Wenrui's eyes lingered on her from time to time, seeing her clear eyes gradually blurred, her pale face also showing a bit intoxicating red, moved her fingers, curled up on the table, and suddenly asked: "Jin Wen just now When the door was opened, who did you think was coming?"

Mu Jin's dizzy head suddenly became aroused, and he secretly scolded Yu Wenrui for not being a person. If it hadn't been for the painful wake up of herself, she really didn't know what she would say now.

I saw her eyes blurred, staring at Yu Wenrui, as if it took a while to realize what he was talking about, and laughed obsessively, "The minion thinks that this side is not clean. There are always weasels who come to steal chickens at night. , I just wanted to kill it."

Now that he is no longer in the original Prince's East Palace, how could there be a weasel that was deliberately released.

Yu Wenrui only thought she was drunk. Seeing her silky silky smooth, pouring down on her thin shoulders, her expression was full of tenderness that can not be seen in normal days. She stretched out her hand and gently picked up the wisp of her ear, and people got closer. , "Jinwen is not afraid, can I fight for you again?"

Mu Jin's whole body stood up and saluted, but did not dare to show anything unusual, still looking at him with simple eyes, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She is called His Royal Highness.

Yu Wenrui has not heard this name for many years since he became the throne.

Looking back on the past in an instant, in the cold and empty Prince's East Palace, the beautiful little eunuch, after busying his work, made a clear "His Royal Highness" so that there was no longer loneliness.

Later, when the time passed, he became the emperor, and the little **** gradually became greedy city. He tolerated her, but the old feelings were gradually worn away. Even if she didn't take care of it, she was marked as abandoned son in his heart.

Unexpectedly, all of this will return in a familiar highness.

Yu Wenrui's deep gaze was slightly sad, but the eyes that looked at Mu Jin became deeper and deeper.

"Jinwen." He whispered, and the gloomy figure approached her very oppressively. "In the past, we were intimate and almost sleeping together—"

Mu Jin is like the same trapped little animal, her hair exploded but she dared not move, thinking that she certainly wouldn't sleep with you, and luckily she didn't.

The next sentence scared her really not to sit still.

"—Now that I think about it, I have some regrets and regrets."

The stool under Mu Jin's hips slipped, and she suddenly tilted aside.

Yu Wenrui's eyes were quick and fast, and she grabbed her arm, and the force of the recoil made her rush into his arms. In a flash, the blue silk flew up and all fell on Yu Wenrui's knee.

Mu Jin was half crooked on the ground, his face still stuck in Yu Wenrui's arms, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

…Oh huh.

System: "...you can still rescue it."

Mu Jin was awakened by this prompt, and immediately knelt on the ground in a posture, with his head lying deep on the ground, and his voice returned to sober: "The slave is mischievous, please forgive me!"

Yu Wenrui hasn't spoken for a long time.

Mu Jin tremblingly realized the gaze he was falling on his back, and unknowingly, the cold sweat from his forehead wetted the back of his hand.

"Get up." Yu Wenrui said.

Mu Jin got up cautiously and didn't dare to sit down anymore. She stood by and watched Yu Wenrui drank another glass of wine, as if to say to herself: "Today I left in a hurry, it was Shuntian Fu Yin who sent him in a hurry. Say, an unknown disease broke out in the west of Yanjing City, and now half of the city has fallen, and the people are dying."

Suddenly, three big golden characters appeared on Yu Wenrui's head: NPC.

Mu Jin refreshed.

This plot is also very important in the original work. Yu Wenrui sent Mu Jinwen over to suppress the local chaos. The villain boss is beyond the reach of the epidemic area, and the relationship between the male and female protagonist has grown by leaps and bounds during this time.

And because the heroine came from the modern era, she also made suggestions based on modern medical knowledge and shined brightly.

Has this unreliable male protagonist finally have a day to go on the plot?

Mu Jin was almost moved to tears.

She was attentive, for fear of missing an order to assign her, but who knew that the jar of wine she moved out was almost finished by Yu Wenrui, and he didn't mention a word.

Until he stood up and said: "Jinwen has a good rest today, there is no need to send me."

Mu Jin: ...? Wait a minute?

At this time, the system’s voice kept up: "Di-branch mission: Please solve the city west plague, otherwise the male protagonist will lose a few more hairs. Mission completion reward: exempt from one punishment. Mission failure reward: confiscation of the same reward.”