Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Ren Baozhi felt that Jiang Jingfeng's grip on her hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the place where their palms touched became sticky, which was the sweat from Jiang Jingfeng's palms.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Jingfeng, only to see that she had buried her head so low that no one could see her emotions.

Ren Baozhi stopped and asked worriedly, "Jingfeng, are you okay?"

Jiang Jingfeng suddenly lost his temper, feeling powerless.

See, that's it. I can't do anything well, I always make others worry about me, and I bother others all the time.

She forced a smile and raised her head, pretending nothing had happened: "I'm fine. What happened? Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ren Baozhi felt her fingers trembling slightly, even though Jiang Jingfeng was trying very hard to restrain himself.

She could probably guess why Jiang Jingfeng was like this, and she sighed in her heart that she was not thoughtful enough. She should have let her adapt to the outside world slowly and should not have come to Xishi on her first trip.

"Oh," Ren Baozhi said, "I suddenly feel a little tired..."

Jiang Jingfeng seemed to know what Ren Baozhi was going to say. She didn't want Ren Baozhi to end her trip early because of her, but she really couldn't stay in Xishi any longer, so she said, "Baozhi, I just think Xishi is a bit noisy. Can we go to a quieter place?"

Ying Buhuan waved his hand upon hearing this and said, "Indeed, it's really hard for you to go out with me. I have a bad reputation and look strange, so every time I go out, people always gossip about me. Are you okay?"

In fact, Ying Bu is the person who understands Jiang Jingfeng's current mood best. He is feeling inferior. Who can be as inferior as he used to be?

Jiang Jingfeng looked at Ying Buhuan in a daze and said with difficulty: "No, they are all talking about me."

Ying Buhuan jumped off the pony and ran to Jiang Jingfeng, holding her hand. "You are trying to snatch something like this from me? As an adult, how can you snatch something from a child?"

Jiang Jingfeng was speechless. That was not what she meant.

Ying Buhuan continued: "Even if it's you, so what? Look, we haven't lost any meat."

She raised her face towards Jiang Jingfeng and said, "Look at the birthmark on my face. It's been there since I was born."

Jiang Jingfeng's gaze fell on Ying Buhuan's face, where a large area of ​​black spread from his brow bone to his cheek.

"I used to hate this birthmark the most. Everyone said I was ugly and a monster. But now I love it because it was given to me by my mother. It's a mark between me and my mother!"

Jiang Jingfeng said: "Yes, this is very special."

Ying Buhuan looked into Jiang Jingfeng's eyes and said seriously, "When I was born, everyone said that I was an unlucky person. They also said that my mother had an affair with a ghost and gave birth to a ghost like me."

Jiang Jingfeng shook his head: "No, this is normal."

Hearing Jiang Jingfeng say this, Ying Buhuan immediately became warmer to her, and even changed her address to her: "Sister Jingfeng is still the best!"

"But that man didn't believe this was normal. He just blindly believed in all sorts of nonsense, so he drove my mother and me out," Ying Buhuan said, his face filled with disgust as he mentioned the man. "My mother never liked him in the first place. He took advantage of his official position and brought my mother from the village to Chang'an."

"Although he liked my mother's appearance, he was reluctant to accept her status as not presentable, so he kept her in the outer courtyard."

"Oh, I get angry whenever I mention that man. I've completely strayed from the topic," Ying Buhuan said, smiling as he got back to the point. "I was very self-conscious when I was little. Not only was I self-conscious, I was also mean. When I saw other kids having so much fun and their faces were so soft, I would secretly bully them. When they cried, I felt like they were even more pitiful than me, so I would burst into laughter. When their parents came, I would run away, and they couldn't catch up to me."

"But some adults knew where I lived, so they went to my mother to argue with her." Ying Buhao glanced at Ying He in a feigned fear and whispered, "Don't look at my mother as she's so frail, but she was very cruel when she beat me. She made me cry loudly."

"Guess what happened, my mother saw me crying, and she cried even more sadly than me, hahahahahahaha."

Ying Buhuan laughed so hard that he clapped his legs, but no one else could laugh.

"Sister Jingfeng, we clearly didn't do anything wrong, so why are they still blaming us?"

"Tell me, if it's not us who's wrong, then who is wrong?"

Jiang Jingfeng had never thought that she would be taught a lesson by a child. She answered seriously, "They are wrong."

"Oh, Sister Jingfeng is so smart!" Ying Buhuan took his pony and said, "To reward Sister Jingfeng, I'll reluctantly let you lead my horse for a while."

"You know, my mother said everyone has strengths and weaknesses. She said that although I have a unique appearance and am quite strong, I think everything about me is a strength because I no longer think there is anything wrong with my appearance."

Jiang Jingfeng held the pony: "That's great."

"Sister Jingfeng, you're amazing too. I just heard your story from Stingy. Your writing is amazing, isn't it? I heard that people with meticulous minds are the best writers!"

"You're so amazing, if others still criticize you, that's their problem. You have to believe in yourself, sister!"

Ying Buhuan clenched his fist towards Jiang Jingfeng and made a cheering gesture.

Jiang Jingfeng smiled slightly: "Okay, I will try my best to become like you."

"Great!" Ying Buhuan suggested, "Sister Jingfeng, do you want to go to Qujiang Pond? There are fewer people there, and the scenery must be beautiful on a snowy day!"

"Okay." Jiang Jingfeng said and looked around at the shops. When she saw Dian Mo Xing, she was shocked to realize that she had no money at all.

She really wanted a pair of paper and pen. Ever since she left the Jiang Mansion and met new friends, she had never wanted to record her life so much.

It seems that by recording it, this moment can become eternal on paper.

If this feeling is brushed aside and kept silent, it will only make her regret it.

On the carriage heading to Qujiang Lake, Ren Baozhi clicked on Ying Buhuan's personal profile.

Ying Bu Huan Xishi's remarks just now made Ren Baozhi understand her character's background. Now the progress of rewriting her fate has reached 12%.

The ending of the book has been unlocked: death by thousands of arrows piercing the heart.