Protecting Our Villain Script

When the Crown Prince and Meng Xizhao had previously returned in triumph, the Emperor Tianshou hadn’t summoned them into the […]

This hunting excursion ended in a disappointing fashion. Even though many tried to lift the mood, they couldn’t salvage the

The palace disturbance did not spread beyond its walls, and the shocking confinement did not even last until sunset. Grand

The Longevity Festival had passed with some rejoicing and some sorrow. That portrait of the Crown Prince caused Emperor Tian

The once-a-year day Emperor Tianshou looked forward to most was about to arrive. Although this year there was no grand

In the blink of an eye, deep autumn arrived. The case of the blood-sweating horses had been settled. The Meng

Lu Fengqiu and the other negotiation officials had not yet left. Upon hearing this, they all looked at Meng Xizhao

Li Huai’s tears streamed, his face bruised purple and red, utterly wretched. Meng Xizhao crouched beside him, silently observing. He

Something capable of startling Meng Xizhao this much could hardly be minor. Qingfu had just reported that the residence of

Although Meng Xizhao had officially moved into his new residence, it seemed as if the house were empty for nothing.

At the Administrative Council. Madam Meng inspected the freshly written invitation, blew on the still-wet ink, then sighed lightly: “In

Back when Zhan Shenyu’s household was ransacked, Meng Jiuyu had led the operation. Hundreds of soldiers stood guard, alert for

Meng Xizhao spoke unceasingly, just as the emperor had anticipated—all to throw the Three Commissioner into trouble. This was nothing

Now things were really lively. If this had happened to someone else, the incident likely wouldn’t have spread so quickly.

Once he had recovered from this flurry of emotions, Xie Yuan returned to his usual composure, proactively pouring wine for

By the time Meng Xizhao returned home, it was very late. Everyone was asleep. The air was thick with the

Meng Xizhao paused, then shook his head decisively. “It wouldn’t be better. I’d only be more afraid.” Cui Ye: “…………”

Qiu Suming arrived at the Grand Tutor’s residence, complaining in a flurry: the central message was simple—he must go to

Qin Feimang observed silently: Here he comes again, bringing tears, kneeling once more. …… It was no wonder Meng Xizhao

As the Crown Prince returned to the palace, two eunuchs sent by Emperor Tianshou were strolling out unhurriedly. These two