I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

After trying on the clothes and returning, Rong Jin realized a problem.

"Qiqi, in this dynasty, do we have to kneel when we see the emperor?"

【Um. 】

Rong Jin frowned: "It's over. If I perform the wrong etiquette, will the villain just drag me out and chop me up?"

0517: [No, there are so many people at the party, the villains won’t stare at you. ]

Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I can ask Ah Cai to look after me when I get to the scene."

0517 said in a cold voice: [Accompanying servants are not allowed to enter the palace.]

"Ah...then I'll just take care of myself."

0517 waited for a while, but Rong Jin didn't ask him for help, so he felt very bad.

Rong Jin didn't know what 0517 was thinking. With the help of Acai, he let his hair down, washed up and prepared to go to bed.

Rong Jin is worried that the pervert will come again tonight and thinks about what he should do if he comes.

Rong Jin doesn't know many things, but the thing he's best at is lying dead.

When the pervert comes, can he pretend to be a quiet corpse to scare him away?

0517: […Don’t think too much, go to sleep. ]

Rong Jin turned over and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight is Christmas Eve. Rong checked again this morning and found that the doors and windows were all closed and there were no traces on his body.

There is no plot for him today, and Rong Jin is too lazy to go out.

If he happened to meet Pei Zhuxing when he went out, he would have to act and be on guard against being beaten at all times. It would be better for him to just stay in his own residence and lie down.

After breakfast, the servant beside Pei Zhuxing walked into Rong Jin's yard with a bottle of ointment, saying that Pei Zhuxing asked him to bring it.

Rong now suspects a fraud.

He has been bullying and provoking the protagonist these past two days. The protagonist according to the plot is not a good person, so how could he possibly send him ointment?

Rong Jin dipped his index finger in some ointment and observed it carefully.

Very good, nothing to see.

Could it be that the protagonist spit into the ointment?

Rong Jin was disgusted by his own fantasy and quickly wiped the ointment off his hands.

0517 said helplessly: [This bottle of ointment is fine, use it. ]

No problem doesn't mean no shit, piss, etc...

0517 As if knowing what Rong Jin was thinking, he continued: [Clean. ]

Rong Jin put aside his suspicion for the moment and applied the ointment to places that were easy to reach.

The marks on her body were much lighter, and the color was very light, but they were very conspicuous against her fair and delicate skin.

The piece on the back could not be seen or reached, and no one knew where Ah Cai had gone.

Rong Jin wiped the ointment off his fingers and was about to put on his clothes.

0517 said: [I will help you.]

Rong Jin was at a loss: "How can I help?"

0517 took the ointment from Rong Jin's hand without any explanation, and turned into a transparent entity. The cold robotic hand touched Rong Jin's warm skin.

Rong Jin was startled by the icy feeling.

"Qiqi, when did you get this ability?"

【After upgrading. 】

0517 continued to apply the medicine. He clearly could not feel Rong Jin's body temperature, nor did he feel any temperature, but it seemed as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

0517 His breathing became steady, and the strength on his hands increased a little.

Rong Jin groaned and said, "Qiqi, be gentle..."

【it is good. 】

Rong Jin felt that there was something wrong with 0517's voice.

0517 quickly applied the ointment and disappeared.

Rong Jin looked back and saw nothing. He said regretfully, "Qiqi, you disappeared too quickly. I haven't even seen what you look like yet."

0517: [See later.]

"Ok."

Rong Jin put on his clothes and suddenly sneezed.

"You're not going to catch a cold, are you?"

Rong Jin crawled into bed and looked at the ceiling boredly.

What is interesting in ancient times...Oh, yes, storybooks!

Acai came in with some pastries and put them on the table.

Rong Jin asked: "We don't have a storybook here?"

"Storybooks?" Ah Cai thought for a moment and shook his head, "I haven't seen them. Master, would you like to see some? I'll go buy some for you."

"Okay, let's go together!"

Rong Jin changed his mind. He had to go out for a walk before the plot of seducing the tyrant started, otherwise it would be difficult to get out of the palace once he entered.

As for Pei Zhuxing, Rong Jin thought that his luck shouldn't be so bad...

Moreover, he is cannon fodder, and the plot where he accidentally encounters the protagonist is clearly the protagonist's attacker.

The location of Master Pei's mansion was not too remote, and Rong Jin felt that riding in a carriage was too ostentatious, so he took Ah Cai and walked to find a place that sold storybooks.

The streets of the capital are bustling with people and the sounds of vendors shouting are everywhere.

Rong Jin can't read traditional Chinese characters, but 0517 can help him translate.

He walked forward and bought a string of candied haws on the way. When he met someone selling candy figures, he bought another one. His two hands were full.

"Master, be careful."

Acai protected him to prevent Rong Jin from being touched.

[The Koi Pavilion in front. ]

Rong Jin walked to the entrance of Jinli Pavilion and found that there were quite a few people inside.

He walked in with Ah Cai, picked up a storybook and flipped through a few pages. It was all in traditional Chinese characters and was completely incomprehensible.

"Seven seven..."

0517 After setting up the automatic translation, he said: [Let’s take a look now. ]

Rong Jin lowered his head and looked again and he could easily understand what the words above meant.

[Mrs. Zhang brought her son Erniu to the house of Brother Wang next door. Her cheeks were slightly red as she asked coquettishly, "Brother Wang, is my sister-in-law not here today?"

Wang Fugui rubbed his hands and stared at Aunt Zhang: "No, little girl, can't you wait?"

Aunt Zhang slapped Wang Fugui and said shyly, "No, I hate you~"

Wang Fugui hugged Aunt Zhang's waist and tugged at her clothes restlessly. Aunt Zhang noticed that her son Erniu was still there, so she pushed Wang Fugui away and said, "Let Erniu go out first."

Wang Fugui could not wait to kiss Aunt Zhang’s red lips and said with a wicked smile: “Wouldn’t it be more exciting if the child was here?”

The remaining content was all mosaics, and Rong Jin put the script back in place with a blushing face.

I never expected that ancient stories were so frivolous.

The shopkeeper pondered Rong Jin's attire and realized that Rong Jin was the son of a wealthy family. He came over and asked, "What kind of storybook would you like, young master?"

"Something more serious, something more interesting?" Rong Jin looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smiled meaningfully, took out five storybooks and said, "These are the treasures of our shop! Young Master, come and take a look?"

Let’s first look at the name of the story.

"Feng Yue Zhuan", "Palace Secrets: The Affair between the Little Emperor and the Prime Minister", "March", "Little Fox", "Sleeping Collection".

Except for the second one, the rest seem to be quite decent.

Four serious storybooks and one non-serious one, what a wonderful combination.

Rong Jin bought all five storybooks in one go. The shopkeeper's face was almost smiling, and he walked Rong Jin all the way to the door.

There was still half a street left to walk through, Rong Jin thought that since it was a rare opportunity to get out, he might as well walk through the whole street.

The second half of the journey was not so smooth.

Rong Jin walked forward with the storybook and the unfinished candied haws. Suddenly, a man in brocade clothes stood in front of Rong Jin and said nonchalantly, "I wonder which family you are from. Do you want to go to Lichun Tower with us?"

Lichun Tower?

0517 Active reminder: [Brothel, let them go. ]