Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[When I was out just now, I watched a little plot. ]

The little guy stood up, and answered with a seriousness, [The father of this man is a close friend of the original owner's father, and in the plot he can pass the top three exams and become an official in the dynasty... then he will not be allowed Give a small report to the old lady. ]

And at that time, maybe they will meet their enemies in North Korea, letting the six old guys pick up one of their own handles for nothing.

Originally, the original lady's life was the same as that of Situ Ling, she was on the verge of death, so she didn't want to give people more chances to stabbing them.

[...It's really surprising that you can think so deeply. ]

After eavesdropping on the little guy's heart, Ya Ya couldn't help but stare at her, and looked at her weirdly.

When did the little ancestor's IQ rise?

...There are really enough recent weird things.

[Okay, let's not talk about that person. ]

Xiang Xing shook his head, and left the matter of Mr. Wen directly behind him.

Immediately opened his soft eyes, looked around in Fengxiang Tower, and said subconsciously, [Didn’t you let you look at Feng Lan, man? And where did the little emperor go? ]

[Which roof accord did the little emperor be invited to by Feng Han, Feng Lan...]

Duck and Duck responded coldly, and suddenly fluttered his big wings.

He hummed, pointed at his fat face with the pointed wings, [Do you think I, a poor little and helpless bird, can see a big man? Of course he went back to the room by himself. ]

Your own man doesn't watch it by himself, he wants it to look like a ghost.

Just now Fenglan's gaze can almost make people cooked, it's not bad that it hasn't turned into Kyoto roast duck...

[That's it. ]

Xiang Xing nodded seemingly.

After thinking about it, his shoulders shrugged slightly, but he took a step towards the top floor.

It was getting late, and she had to take her unconcerned little master who was only looking after her sister back to the inn.

Otherwise, who would be assassinated for a while, that would be troublesome.

Hey.

The little guy sighed while climbing the long rotating bamboo ladder.

However, when she happened to pass by the door of an elegant room with slightly unique doors and windows, suddenly, the door to the side opened wide, and a strange strong wind suddenly blew out of the room.

Before she even had time to react and scream, her arm was firmly clamped by a hand, and she slammed her into the room...

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room clicked and locked.

The outside returned to normal, and only the ducks stood on the ground swayingly, dizzy with the stars in front of them.

...

"My son, didn't the slave family say that I want to discuss the wine with you tonight?"

When Xiang Xing recovered, a low-key laughter suddenly sounded from her ears.

Immediately afterwards, she only felt a slight itching in her lower jaw, and a slender white hand quickly covered her, and her fingertips gently pinched her exquisite chin.

Slightly provoked, the dull, round eyes were directly facing a pair of star-studded, peach-blossom eyes.

"But what's the result?"

The owner of Peach Blossom Eyes smiled lightly.

The clear and beautiful voice, like a silver bell, turned for an instant, and gradually calmed down, returning to a man's tone.

Qin Shi's face moved closer to her again, and the words were tinged with a faint, unclear meaning, "As a result, General Xiang, in front of me, went to send things to other men... why are you doing this? Are you generally not keeping promises?"