Both the plot and I are in heaven [Transmigration Book]

"Where are you taking me? Even if you kill me, dad won't support you."

Just after listening to the live broadcast of the sweetheart and the fake self, it is not difficult to imagine that Xiao Jian must be pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment, and his heart is as dead ashes.

"Who wants his support? I just want to be a bastard waiting to die."

Contemptuously admiring Xiao Jian's unbelievable expression, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes: Do you think everyone is like you?I'm just a cannon fodder!

Xiao Yan's perception of himself was very accurate, he was just a bastard son, born of his father - the imperial tutor Xiao Wenbo having an affair with a maidservant, in Xiao's mansion, even the housekeeper dared to show him face.

His mother had been sent to remote South Vietnam when she was pregnant, and almost died of the plague, and he was taken back to the Xiao family's main house only after being weak.

More importantly, this Xiao Yan is no longer the person in the book, except for this big brother who has a brain, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the rest of the Xiao family.

"Before the crown prince ascends the throne, please take good care of your body here. In fact, it won't take long."

Unaware of how outrageous his words were, Xiao Yan smiled and took Xiao Jian to a courtyard in the suburbs.

The second day after he read this bad novel, he started to secretly build this other courtyard, and by the way, in the name of playing, he searched everywhere for actors who were similar in stature and appearance to his brother.

Seeing this, some people may think that Xiao Yan has some kind of taboo towards his brother, and he can't describe it in [-] words, but it's a pity: the two are destined to be useless.

"I had people dig the river for ten days and ten nights."

He casually took the raw meat from the servant and threw it into the dark green river. Several dark piranhas showed their white teeth, scrambling to snatch the blood-stained pork.

"Brother, if you run away, you will end up like this. Well, rest assured to 'recover'."

The servants here are all deaf-mute, Xiao Yan has already taken care of it, so he is not worried about the matter being exposed.

That actor was Lin Ren, whom Xiao Yan had tried everything possible to find. In modern terms, he was a 0.5, and he was the right-hand man to deal with slag Gong.

After properly arranging the protagonist, Xiao Yan finally let go of the big stone in his heart for the past few days, hummed a little tune, and bumped into a "bronze wall and iron wall" inadvertently.

"Standing in the middle of the road, are you sick?"

"How does Mr. Xiao know that this Marquis may have eye problems?"

Rubbing his sore forehead, Xiao Yan raised his head fiercely and stared at the person in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned:

This person's hair is like black jade, two straight sword eyebrows, narrow and long phoenix eyes sparkling with passion, nose like hanging gall, lips like fat, but his body is burly and powerful, his muscles are full of explosive power, what a perfect skin.

Unfortunately, like Xiao Yan, he is also a cannon fodder.

Xiao Yan had no resistance to beauties at all, so he changed his previous impatience in the blink of an eye, and put on a smile as bright as a flower. He was already handsome, with a pair of black star eyes looking forward to shine:

"It turned out to be Marquis Weiyuan. I said who else would have such a heroic appearance? If Marquis suffers from an eye disease and needs to be treated properly, I will bid farewell."

"Wait a minute,"

Faced with the ability of the second son of the Taifu to turn his face faster than to turn over a book, even the dignified Lord Hou was slightly taken aback, but he reacted very quickly. When he saw that the person turned to run away, he raised his hand and grabbed the other person's waist. The collar, with a half-smile, said:

"I just saw that the eldest son of the Xiao family was forcibly taken into that other courtyard. I wonder if I was dazzled?"

"It should be, you should see a doctor."

Xiao Yan couldn't help cursing this nosy Hou Ye in his heart: Even if you are good-looking, you can't ruin my good deeds, at worst, find another place to hide Xiao Jian.

"This Marquis thinks the same thing. Young Master Xiao should be by the Prince's side now. How could he appear here?"

That being said, Marquis Weiyuan——Fang Huai did not intend to let go of Xiao Yan at all, but instead said:

"Young Master Xiao knows so much about eye diseases, so he must have done a lot of research in private. Can you help me treat it?"

Are you sick?

Xiao Yan secretly complained in his heart, he couldn't break free from Fang Huai's restraint, rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered the plot in the book, quick witted, leaned close to Fang Huai's ear, and said in a low voice:

"Make a deal, don't make a fuss, I'll send him to you, do you like him? As long as you don't let him be exposed, you can do whatever you want with him."

"What about this Marquis?"

Fang Huai repeated a sentence, and said with a low smile:

"Sounds good, Ben Hou is moved, but can you change someone?"

What a pervert!

Suppressing his nausea, Xiao Yan forced a flattering smile and asked in a low voice:

"Whoever Hou Ye wants, just ask, and promise to pack him up and send him to your bed!"

Fang Huai smiled charmingly, making Xiao Yan's hair stand on end, and then he heard a deep voice whispering a word in his ear:

"you."