How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Your Majesty is living a prosperous life, so how could there be any tragic past?

Who in the whole country doesn't praise His Majesty now? Anyone who dares to say a bad word about His Majesty may be beaten violently.

Now Your Majesty has won the hearts of the people and holds great power.

How could I not be living well?

Song Wenjing lay on the bed, his eyes dull. "Qianchen, your script and my script seem to be different (｀皿′)!"

[Host~ I don't know either. This is all the plot on the data board. Could it be that it has changed because of your arrival?]

[Or perhaps, Mo Rongan originally had the support of the people, but because of other unforeseen circumstances, the people began to call him a tyrant.]

"The Empress Dowager ruling from behind the curtain definitely doesn't mean she's a villain. Your servant must have misunderstood. Villains must have had a very miserable childhood."

[Host~ You have to believe me, the villain is definitely being plotted against by many people and is surrounded by wolves. The villain must be waiting for you to come and save him, host, cheer up.]

[The villain needs your help now. What the system says is correct. Even though the Queen Mother is gone, we still have Prince Sheng. Prince Sheng is the late emperor's younger brother.]

[He has always been eyeing the throne and always looking for opportunities to rebel.]

"You're right. The Queen Mother was in power behind the scenes. She must have bullied An An because she was weak at the time. This was definitely not An An's intention."

"This rumor must have been spread by the Queen Mother to try to break my heart and make me think that An An must be safe."

"We must not be defeated by this rumor. Rumors are never to be trusted. We must firmly believe in our own hearts and not be defeated by rumors."

Song Wenjing thought about it carefully and still believed that An An was a weak rabbit. At this time, An An must be surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards.

An An, who is not yet an adult, must be a puppet emperor, and he must train some talents to protect An An.

The Prime Minister, Prince Sheng, the Queen Mother, so many people are trying every possible way to murder the king. This is truly treasonous (｀Δ′)!

This is what An An said to herself, it can't be wrong!

At that time, An An's story was so vivid that even a dog would cry after listening to it.

[Yes, that's right.] The system stood up and said fiercely: [Host, these rumors can be spread, it must be that the villain is being controlled by someone.]

It absolutely refuses to admit that there is a problem with its information.

"Yeah." Song Wenjing clenched his fists and said firmly.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaolu's voice rang out, "Sir, the carriage is ready."

"Okay, come in."

"Yes."

……

"Huh...it's almost there, it's almost there...As long as we get out of this forest, we'll be safe." As long as they reach the city gate, these people will definitely not be so blatant.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Everyone, hurry up and chase him. He's already at the end of his strength. Hehe, An Yi, don't make any more meaningless struggles. The Master and the Mistress have been merciful enough."

"Don't be ungrateful. If you hadn't failed in your assassination attempt on His Majesty, how could you be facing this problem? Ultimately, you're just too weak."

"The weak don't deserve to live. If you surrender obediently, you can escape punishment. If you don't stop, you've experienced our methods before."

"Here, death is a kind of relief. You should understand this, An Yi."

"Oh! She really is not giving up. No need to say more, it's your ability to catch me, but if you can't, then it's my fate." An Yi covered his bleeding chest.

He ran hard while talking, because he knew that if he surrendered, he would be faced with an endless abyss.

It would be better to try your best to get rid of them. As long as you are not caught, there is still a chance of survival.

I must never go back to that place. If only... I could visit my brother's grave and pay my respects before I die, that would be great!

"Oh! You're just an ant after all! Let's see how long those two legs of yours can hold out, An Yi. You're always like this. Why are you always so stubborn?"

"If you had submitted to Madam, why would you have suffered all these unprovoked disasters? Madam, you know how much I love you."

"So what if I surrender to Madam?" the man said in a cold voice.

The man had a tiger pattern tattooed on his hand. He was shooting arrows while talking. The remaining four men said nothing, but just chased An Yi with cold eyes.

They all knew that the lady liked young and handsome men the most. Over the years, there were at least 100 young men who had visited the lady's room, not to mention 80.

When these men came out, all of them were dying, with wounds on their bodies, as if they had been cruelly tortured.

The master and his mistress always play their own games.

"That disgusting woman, you're the only ones with such strong tastes. If you like her, you can recommend yourself."

That old woman was as fat as a pig and had all sorts of different ways of torturing people. He would have to be crazy to agree with that old woman's idea.

He would rather die than go to that old woman's room.

……

"...Sir, shouldn't we go to the street? Why do we have to come to the forest?" The deer was speechless about the young master's idea.

Originally they were supposed to go for a walk on the street and then go home, but unexpectedly the young man had the urge to go to the forest to feel the fresh air.

call……

Air? What the hell is that?

"Xiaolu, do you feel that the air here is fresher?" Song Wenjing said.

He waved his hand lightly under his nose, as if breathing in the fresh forest air.

"Yes, the air here is very fresh. So, sir, when are we going home?" Xiaolu answered perfunctorily. He just wanted to go home now.

Although he was protected by secret guards, he also brought a lot of guards with him.

But he always felt uneasy.

"After one stick of incense, we'll go back."

"Young Master, you must keep your word." When Xiaolu heard Song Wenjing's words, his eyes immediately became clear.

"Don't worry... ahem... your young master, I will never lie to you."

"Sir, there's something going on not far away."

"Oh..." Song Wenjing opened the curtain and said to the guard, "Hold the horses to a halt. It's a good time to see if anything interesting is about to happen."

"Yes."

When Xiaolu heard something was wrong, he tensed up and stood in front of Song Wenjing and said, "Master, don't be afraid. Xiaolu will definitely protect you with his life."

"Anyone who wants to hurt you must step through my body."

Song Wenjing patted Xiaolu's tense body and said, "Xiaolu, don't be too nervous. What if it's just a hare?"

The guard walked up to the carriage and said, "Sir, there is a man in black being chased in front of us."

"Save him."

Little Deer: “Ah?”

The guard clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"