Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Hua Yan dragged Yu Wen Jin away and casually threw the Jie Chun silkworm into a broken bowl beside the gate.

Hua Yan took him to the bushes and ripped off his clothes. He stared at his flushed face and couldn't help but touch it twice, "You have a pretty good-looking face."

How do you tie this belt? Why is it so tight?

Hua Yan, who was impatient with the plot, decided to use brute force, but unexpectedly woke up the drunk man. He woke up for a short time, and the man grabbed her wrist with force, his drunken eyes sharp: "You, what do you want to do?"

Hua Yan raised a professional smile: "I am following the plot, we are all workers, please cooperate, thank you."

Yu Wenjin's consciousness couldn't resist the drunkenness and he passed out again.

Hua Yan stayed with him the whole time, not daring to go anywhere else, for fear that the plot would continue along the original trajectory.

But how could she completely resist the plot?

Hua Yan only closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she appeared next to Jiang Ruoyi, the daughter of the prime minister, with a few villain followers following behind her.

Not only female relatives, but also princes, princesses and other noblemen. It was a very lively group of people.

And the place where they were was the room where she first met Yu Wen Jin.

No way, no way Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

Is it really impossible to change the plot?

"I heard from this servant that she saw with her own eyes the son of the Minister of Central Affairs and the third young lady of the Ministry of Revenue entering this room together."

"Although Yin Xiaoyao is the ugliest girl in the capital, she is still an unmarried girl. How can we allow others to slander her? We are here to testify that she did not have an affair with the son of the Minister of the Central Secretariat and to restore her reputation."

Jiang Ruoyi spoke openly and sincerely, and those who didn't know would think that the heroine was her biological sister and was trying her best to protect her reputation.

Hua Yan, who knew the truth, was so impressed by her behavior that he wanted to give her a thumbs up.

The moment the door was pushed open, Hua Yan's heart almost jumped into his throat. This was more exciting than winning the lottery.

"Yin Xiaoyao and..."

"Why is it a dog?!"

“Isn’t this the rhubarb that catches mice by the lake?”

The scene in the room is polarized. On one side, the heroine is sipping tea elegantly, and on the other side, there is Da Huang, who is like a perpetual motion machine.

For God's sake, the picture shouldn't be too "beautiful".

Hua Yan was secretly happy that she had successfully changed the plot.

But how come this dog ate the spring silkworms?

The smile on Jiang Ruoyi's face suddenly disappeared. "How dare you, my servant, slander Miss Yin so casually? Are you tired of living?"

The servant was also dumbfounded when she saw everything in the wing room, and fell to her knees, "I clearly saw Miss Yin and Master Yuwen hugging and kissing each other as they entered this wing room, how could it be Da Huang!"

"When you say that, are you calling Master Yuwen a dog?" The heroine asked indifferently, which frightened the servant silly.

"No, the servant doesn't have it."

Even though Yuwen Jin is hated by the people of the capital, it is not my turn to scold him openly, after all, my status is higher than theirs. If I am accused of scolding the nobles who attended the banquet, I will inevitably die.

The slave was dragged away.

The heroine's home field was behind, so Hua Yan sneaked away and returned to the bush. Yuwen Jin was gone.

Before going to bed, Hua Yan was still chatting with Shu Ling and completely forgot about the punishment for changing the plot.

When he woke up the next day, Hua Yan felt as if his whole body had been run over by wheels and was in severe pain.

The maid who came in to help her wash and dress made a sharp explosion: "Ah! Miss, have you been beaten?"

"Beaten?"

"Shit!" There was a swollen and blue spot on her left face, as if she had been punched. Her arms were also covered in bruises.

"Shu Ling, is this what you call a little pain?"

On the picture book on the dressing table, a little green man that only Hua Yan could see was sitting with his legs crossed [It is indeed "yi dian dian". By the way, this "yi" is the "yi" in "yi billion", a nine-digit number, not a single-digit number.]

Hua Yan was tickled, "Okay, you've learned bad habits. You've learned to play word games with me."

[I was wrong Hua Yan, wuwuwuwu, it’s all my fault for learning too much internet slang recently. I thought that as a beautiful woman in the 5g era, you would be able to get what I meant.]

"From now on, be serious!" Hua Yan ordered.

[Okay~]