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

"Thank you, Qiqi."

Rong Jin pulled off his belt and found another one inside.

Rong Jin: “?”

[Don't worry, the villain has walked out the door, just mess up your clothes a little more. ]

When he heard that the villain was already outside the door, Rong Jin couldn't control his nervousness.

"Seven, seven seven..."

He did not hear 0517's response, only the creaking sound of the door being pushed open.

The sound of footsteps, neither light nor heavy, slowly came to where Rong Jin was.

There was no light in the room, and it was pitch dark.

After a rustling sound, Rong Jin was suddenly hugged by someone.

He said in a trembling voice: "Who...who..."

The man behind him chuckled, untied Rong Jin's last belt, and bit his ear.

"Is it the person sent by those guys?"

He touched Rong Jin's face, from his forehead to his lips, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, is it your first time?"

"What, what first time?" Rong Jin was shocked.

He couldn't understand a word of what the villain was saying.

The man hugged him tightly, his lips brushed across Rong Jin's nose, and said meaningfully: "You'll know after you try it."

Rong realized it later and began to struggle, shouting, "You got the wrong person, I want to, I want to leave, my brother is waiting for me!"

"Your brother?" The man stopped kissing and asked, "Who is your brother?"

Rong Jin replied: "Pei Zhuxing!"

The man kissed her harder. "I've never heard that he has a brother."

Rong Jin was anxious and explained: "Yes, my name is Ye Rong Jin, I am his younger brother!"

"Oh? One is surnamed Pei, the other is surnamed Ye. You said he is your brother?"

Rong Jin: "That's because... my mother and Madam Pei are close friends. Pei Zhuxing and I grew up together. Later, my family moved to the Jiangnan area. Half a year ago, I wanted to come to the capital to play, so I stayed at Pei Zhuxing's house temporarily. He is my childhood sweetheart!"

The man let him go and seemed to believe it.

Just as Rong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, the man picked him up and whispered, "It's too late. I've already fallen in love with you."

Rong Jin passed out before he could digest his words.

After waking up again, Rong Jin turned over and pressed on Shen Zhaoan.

"Well……"

Shen Zhaoan held him down and said in a hoarse voice, "Rongrong, don't move."

Rong Jin felt his mind even more confused.

Three seconds later, Rong Jin reacted to a question.

"Qiqi, I...I am not clean anymore."

Where are his clothes? Where did his clothes go?

Shen Zhaoan, who was lying beside him, was only wearing underwear, with his arms around his waist.

Rong Jin moved a little further in and said sadly, "Wow, he's really too much."

He was actually knocked unconscious.

Shen Zhaoan held him in his arms and deliberately said, "How is Rongrong's health? Do you want me to call the imperial physician?"

His words made Rong Jin even more certain of what had happened to them.

Shen Zhaoan happily watched Rong Jintian's expression, which seemed to have collapsed. After appreciating it enough, he said slowly: "Nothing has happened. I am not so hungry that I will eat anything..."

Rong Jin snorted, crawled deeper into the quilt, and asked him, "What about my clothes?"

Shen Zhaoan: "Take it and wash it."

Rong Jin stopped talking, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

Shen Zhaoan casually put on a piece of clothing, got off the couch, picked up the paper on the table, sat on the couch again and asked Rong Jin: "Rongrong, which title do you like?"

Rong Jin’s subsequent plot needs to take place in the palace, so he didn’t struggle anymore and just picked one that he liked.

"Let's take this Zhaoan."

Shen Zhaoan laughed happily and kissed Rong Jin's eyes, "Rongrong is really good at choosing, Zhaoan, Zhaoan."

Rong Jin blinked and quickly understood what Shen Zhaoan said.

It's over. He must have been confused after sleeping. Among so many titles, he chose two words that sound the same as Shen Zhaoan's name.

"Then... Ning Yuan, Chun Zhuang is also OK."

"It's Zhaoan." These titles were written by Shen Zhaoan last night. He put Zhaoan in the most prominent position, and his intention was to kill him.

"Rongrong will become my queen in two days."

Rong Jin opened his eyes wide, completely stunned.

In the original plot, she was randomly given a rank and title by the tyrant, but how come she became the queen here?

Rong Jin held Shen Zhaoan's arm and said, "No, we don't want a queen, but a concubine will do!"

Shen Zhaoan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Rong Jin made up an excuse: "The queens in the novels are all miserable. I don't want to be a queen. Can you let me be a concubine?"

Rong Jin looked at Shen Zhaoan with wet eyes, filled with worry and fear.

Shen Zhaoan's heart trembled, and he hugged Rong Jin and comforted him, "It's okay, Rongrong, I will protect you and won't let you suffer."

Rong Jin still shook his head and said, "No queen!"

Rong Jin insisted so much, Shen Zhaoan didn't want to force him. She already belonged to him anyway, and there would only be Rong Rong in his life, so nothing else mattered.

"Okay, then, Concubine. Rongrong, do you think this is okay?" He was only worried that his Rongrong would be wronged.

Rong Jin took the opportunity to suggest: "Zhao An Fei doesn't sound good, Zhao Fei will do."

Shen Zhaoan readily agreed to his request.

Rong Jin raised his mouth and asked, "Can I leave the palace?"

Shen Zhaoan touched his nose and said, "No."

How could he let Rong Jin leave the palace alone? It was too dangerous.

Rong Jin frowned and discussed with him: "I have to go see Madam Pei and Master Pei, and I also have to pack my things."

Shen Zhaoan compromised and said, "I'll go with you to meet them. As for those things..."

Rong Jin interrupted, "We need to clean it up! I also want to bring Ah Cai in."

Shen Zhaoan: "If you want him to accompany you, you need to purify yourself."

Rong Jin lowered his head and said, "Forget it then."

Shen Zhaoan saw that he was unhappy and coaxed him, "I will choose another eunuch and maid for you."

Rong Jin noticed the change in how he called himself and asked curiously, "Shouldn't you use 朕?"

"Rongrong is so cute."

As Shen Zhaoan spoke, he kissed Rong Jin on the lips.

Rong Jin avoided him and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, and this is against the rules."

Shen Zhaoan laughed even louder: "Rules are nothing. What I say are the rules."

Rong Jin: “…”Okay, forget that you are the emperor and you have the final say.

Shen Zhaoan hugged Rong Jin and stayed clingy with him for the whole morning until he had to go handle government affairs.

There was a light green dress next to it, and Rong Jin tried to put it on himself.

This dress was not that complicated, and Rong Jin had been learning to dress himself recently, so he put it on smoothly.

Rong Jin walked outside.

There was a table full of food. He was a little hungry and wanted to sit down and eat.

The maid reminded him, "Sir, you have to wait until His Majesty comes before you can eat."

Rong Jin sat aside with his lips pursed, complaining to 0517 about the many rules in the palace.

Now that he had calmed down, Rong Jin had time to analyze everything that happened last night.

The plan went so smoothly this time that he felt like he had done nothing and the mission was accomplished.

What matters most is the villain's attitude towards him.

"Qiqi, in the original plot, didn't the villain not care about cannon fodder at all?"

[Yes, but it is normal for these small details to be wrong. It's fine as long as the general plot remains unchanged. ]

"Oh, I see." Rong Jin stopped thinking about this question.