Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Ginger languor looked at the flower hall Sichuan after a look, and quickly turned his head. Sichuan has been holding his hand back to the house.

"What are you mad at?" Huadianchuan looked at Jiang languo, who took off his shoes intimately for him, "I didn't give you what you wanted?"

"I want you, willingly." Jiang languor raises the eyes, the eye is the strong emotion.

Hua Dian Chuan slowly smile, smile gradually Convergence: "willingly this word, which has so easy ah."

Jiang languo's heart was sour, but his mouth moved but he couldn't speak. After lowering his head and taking off his shoes for huadianchuan, he wanted to go.

By the flower temple Sichuan pulled the sleeves of the clothes, ginger languid had to gather in front of the flower hall Sichuan. He quickly wiped the tears on his face with the other hand.

"Are you crying?" The eyelashes that Hua Dian Chuan quivers slightly, in Mou son flash surprised, "still never, did not cry for me."

Jiang languor sniffed, "master, why?"

"What, why?" How could such a smart person not understand the questions Jiang Lang asked him to answer.

Ginger languor slowly pull off the hand of the flower temple Chuan, quietly stare at him, and then turn around.

I thought his apprentice was watching the sword spectrum outside, but for a long time, the Huadian river could not wait for Jiang languo's harassment.

"Bang!" One of the two elders' houses broke the door.

After that, the flower hall came in slowly and leisurely and said, "ginger is lazy!"

"Huadianchuan, are you crazy?" Two elders are huadianchuan this appearance, angry that is blowing beard glaring.

"I ask you, where is Jiang Lang?"

He looked for almost all the places where Jiang was likely to be, but there was no sign of him. Clearly in the past, he can always easily find Jiang.

Or he always stays where he can find him.

"Don't scare me with your name. If your apprentice doesn't take good care of himself, he always comes to me to find trouble. What's the matter?"

There is no smell of Jiang languo here. It seems that he is really absent. There was panic in the eyes of Hua Dian Chuan: if he is not here, where will he be.

Turning around, Huadian Chuan wants to leave in a hurry, looking for Jiang languo. But suddenly ran into a man.

Mo Jing gently stroked his shoulder and asked, "what's so urgent?"

Huadian Chuan looked at him, "Mo Jing, my apprentice, he is gone."

When the word "Mo Jing" came out of huadianchuan's mouth, their memories drifted away.

They didn't know each other in Xianmen, but when they were children of ordinary people.

Huadianchuan still remembers that day, he pretended to be a storyteller and told a lot of his own random stories, making a little money. Entering the restaurant, he took out the silver and put it on the table and cried, "waiter, give me two pots of good wine."

"May I have a treat?" A deep voice sounded.

Hua Dian Chuan only saw a corner of the black brocade clothes, he disdained to leave the way. Is it not the rich man who came out to experience life.

"I said," you are dressed in such fine clothes. You are the eunuch Dagui. Why pit me as a storyteller's wine? " Huadianchuan does not care to raise his head, when he sees the appearance of the visitor, he suddenly widens his eyes

The man has bright features and tall and straight figure. It's just like the person in the book he just said.

Wine on the table, Huadian Chuan poured wine for Mo Jing and put it in front of him. "Please."

Mo Jing is very generous to drink a mouthful, wrinkly eyebrow: "very strong."

"It's very strong..."

This is how the story unfolds and ends quickly. Because Mo Jing is the son of the Xianmen family leader in Shangqing Dynasty.

In order to be worthy of him, Hua Dianchuan practiced hard, entered the immortal gate, became the master of the family, won the title, and created the Fusheng palace.

Finally, the owner of the family passed away and Shangqing was changed into a floating life.