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

Except for Xiao Yan himself, everything went according to his plan, even Xiao Jian couldn't keep his peace.

Xiao Jian's stand-in—the actor, let's call him Xiao Xiaopan, he is like glue to Prince Scum Gong, just like at the beginning of the plot, like a HE.

Next, Xiao Yan decided to speed up all of this and completely kill Zha Shou's thoughts about Zha Gong.

In the name of Taifu's son and the younger brother of the prince's accompanying student, he met with General Wan's daughter in private, and promised her that he would match her with the prince.

According to the original plot, this Wan girl will become a noble concubine, and when Zha Shou died, Zha Gong was having trouble with her.

"I heard that you went to see Miss Wan in the morning, are you interested in her?"

Xiao Yan just returned to Hou Mansion when he heard this cold voice and rolled his eyes:

"How can people like me? Stop joking, okay?"

Fang Huai pulled him over and trapped him between the wall and his arms. The vulture's eyes seemed to pierce the soul of a person.

It's a pity that Xiao Yan didn't like this at all, but was very excited: Wow!Wall dong!Still by the handsome guy!what to do?Are you going to pretend to be shy?

"Do you like the prince?"

One sentence from Fang Huai brought Xiao Yan, who was red-eyed, back to reality, stunned him, subconsciously replied:

"How is it possible? He's a scum..."

Being so frightened that it almost spoiled the story, Xiao Yan shut up in time, it was too scary, even if he was with this wonderful Lord Hou, he was ten thousand times better than the scumbag.

"What the hell?"

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows, his hands beside Xiao Yan remained motionless.

"A man who doesn't even know what fried chicken is..."

Xiao Yan's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"That is?"

"It's a super delicious thing. If Master Hou likes it, I can..."

"Don't get off topic!"

I don't know if Fang Huai's arms are sore, and finally he stopped trying to force his shape, and pretended to straighten his clothes, but Xiao Yan thought of dying at this time:

"Why does Lord Hou care so much about the prince? Do you actually like the prince?"

If yes, I can give you a ride, Xiao Yan thought to himself.

"Bullshit!"

Blue veins burst out on Fang Huai's forehead, as if he was really irritated, his eyes were full of contempt.

Xiao Yan clicked his tongue: It's the prince anyway, it's inappropriate for you to dislike him so obviously, isn't it?

"That's right, Lord Hou likes someone else, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

Fang Huai sneered, and stared at Xiao Yan thoughtfully, making his back chill:

"Since you understand, then you can come and warm Benhou's bed tonight."

What is this unfolding?

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded.

However, Fang Huai has such a good figure, he doesn't mind putting on a vulgar scene of being robbed.

After all, he came here to torture scumbags, nothing else matters, anyway, he was a victim.

Such a night passed...

"Master Hou."

Xiao Yan hugged the quilt to her chest, feeling aggrieved, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Fang Huai frowned, feeling that something was wrong with him, so he asked helplessly:

"what happened?"

"Aren't you okay?"