They all want me to be the villain

Su Ye tried to read something on Master Zhong's face. Seeing that Master Zhong's smile remained unchanged, as if he was just saying one more insignificant thing, he respectfully said, "Thank you, Master."

"After taking the word, you can no longer be so willful." Mr. Yuan said with a smile.

Laughing Hammer... Although it is indeed a happy thing not to be called a literary talent, he always feels that Mr. Yuan's smile has bad intentions. Could it be that when he becomes an adult, he will let himself know what the majesty of a senior brother is, but this majesty is not greater than

The younger the better, the easier it is to bully.

After the master finished saying Su Ye's words, he looked at Su Ye with a look of regret: "Actually, the literary talent is really good. What a good name."

In the pavilion, Su Ye disagreed with the Master's words. What was Wen Zheng? He was a hard-working licker, a pitiful villain, and an unlucky guy who was plotted against him. Although that was him, he was already

It's impossible.

Although he didn't know whether it would have any impact if he was called Wen Cai or not, he was opposed to this name from the bottom of his heart.

"You can call anyone who is a literary talent who wants to call you." Su Ye said, anyway, his name is Su Xihui now, and literary talents and others will just crawl aside.

"It's a pity that you don't follow Confucianism, otherwise..."

〖Wencai, my Wencai, you will become a zombie soon.〗

〖Why is there such a big difference between them both as literary talents? One embraces a beautiful woman, while the other turns to ashes after death.〗

〖Every time I see the word "wencai", I get very excited. Yesterday I rewatched Mr. Zombie. Why don't the animation production team give Su Ye a whole mushroom head and make a forced tribute?〗

〖What are your intentions? For someone as handsome as my Ye Bao to let him use a mushroom head, your intentions are to be punished.〗

〖……

〖It’s really disgusting. Can you please stop giving so much plot to the villain? He’s poisoning me to death.〗

〖Returning civility to martial virtue, the character has completely collapsed, can you write it!〗

〖It’s so funny that I’m still doing this and this, while the other protagonists have already started spawning monsters and upgrading themselves.〗

〖It's poisoning me to death. A noble son of a royal family is so depressed. Why don't you just cancel the engagement? The official opposite is not as big as your family, and the strength is not as strong as yours. I can't just push it straight. Why write this to break the misunderstanding?

Routine, disgusting, poorly written stuff.〗

〖Alas, if Ye Bao had told the princess from the beginning, this would not have happened.〗

"Su Ye?" Master Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, but found nothing unusual.

"What's wrong, Master?" Su Ye came back to his senses and said.

"The student is just wondering why Master is so obsessed with the word "literary talent."

Master Zhong sighed: "Because this is the first time someone rejected me."

Su Ye: "..."

After leaving the pavilion, the bright look on Su Ye's face turned gloomy. Although he had long been accustomed to the harsh words of observers, he still felt a little unhappy.

The villain has no human rights? The villain must be the enemy of the whole world? The villain eats your rice, right?

According to this idea, he could not help but kill Zhu Yan and Liang Qingshan on the day they broke off the engagement, destroy the Zhu family, directly break the rules, and then do nothing, just wait to be beaten to death.

When you reach the position of the palace, rules are not so important. Some rules must be followed. You can be arrogant and strong, but you cannot force yourself to be on the opposite side of the rules, lose the moral high ground, and cause Bai Emperor's displeasure, even if

Even if it is as powerful as a royal palace, it will be reduced to ashes.

As for why he didn't tell his mother at the beginning, he was from the observer's perspective of God, but her mother was not.

Dispelling the distracting thoughts from his mind, Su Ye smiled and walked out of the Imperial Academy.

…

A few days passed by, and Su Ye forgot all about what this chapter said, whether it was poisonous or not.

This coming-of-age ceremony was not too ostentatious. People who had a good relationship with the palace were only invited. Under the witness of everyone, Mrs. Zhong gave Su Ye a nickname.

The princess said a lot to Su Ye in a serious and thoughtful way.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, it was already dark. Before leaving, Liu Che looked at Su Ye with a serious face: "You do it well, and please be careful not to hit Lingzi."

"What's good to do?" Su Ye asked.

Liu Che sneered. As a prince, he was also an elder brother and the eldest son of the White Emperor.

Su Ye suddenly remembered something and looked at Liu Che in disbelief. His Majesty the White Emperor has not given up yet.

"I'm telling you, you can't run away."

"It's up to me whether you run away or not."

Liu Che smiled mysteriously, said nothing, turned and left.

After the guests went back to their homes, Xiao Ruo helped the slightly drunk Su Ye back to the other courtyard, but she didn't notice that there was a resentful look in her eyes, as if to prove that I was the one who came first.

As everyone knows, she has been expelled from the main role.

…

"Your Majesty, Xiaoruo will help you bathe and change clothes." Xiaoruo said, but his expression was not calm.

"good."

The white jade belt fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. As the body was soaked in water, the drunkenness had dissipated.

Xiao Ruo smiled softly: "The prince has already reached his crown today. If it had been anyone else, he would have already married a wife and had children..."

Su Ye shook his head: "Marrying a wife and having children is a matter of mutual agreement. Although I don't seem qualified to say this, Prince, I still have to give it a try if I have the chance."

Xiaoruo's hand froze and she suddenly said, "Is it Miss Zhu?"

Su Ye shook his head: "No."

"Is that Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"What are you thinking about, you little kid?"

"There's no way it's the one named Qiuyue." When Xiaoruo mentioned this name, he used more force on his hands.

"Is it true, Your Majesty, as you said that day, that you can't have a family without making contributions?"

"That's not the case. It's just an emergency measure to occupy the moral high ground and make everything done later logical and irrefutable."

Su Ye stood up, and with Xiaoruo's service, he changed into his inner clothes and sat by the bed.

"Who could that be?"

Xiaoruo suddenly realized it, with a look of disbelief on his face, and smiled: "Xiaoruo knows, it's Capt. Ling."

"It's you, you big-headed devil. Why didn't I know, Prince, that I have so many romantic relationships?"

Xiaoruo sat next to Su Ye, her legs shaking constantly, and the smile on her face getting thicker and thicker. Which maidservant could be as lucky as her?

"Your Majesty, that can't be Xiaoruo, right?"

Xiaoruo stared at Su Ye proudly, and the red glow on her face made people couldn't help but admire her beauty.

"Won't."

"Um?"

"Humph." Xiaoruo turned away angrily, she didn't want to talk to the prince anymore.

"Because that person has always been you!" Su Ye confided his feelings, saying that they were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. How could Zhu Yan have been by his side as long as Xiao Ruo?

"I knew it." Xiaoruo's eyes were moist, and she fell into Su Ye's arms, her voice soft and affectionate.

Perhaps because there was no wind tonight, the temperature in the room became hot. The two looked at each other. Xiaoruo's face was already familiar, and the tenderness in his eyes was as gentle as water, which could melt people's hearts.

Outside the window, a ray of moonlight fell to the ground, and two people lined up inside the window.

"Prince~"

"Lights out."