Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...It was Father Zhuang."

Hearing the sharp male duck voice, Xiang Zhong couldn't help but tremble secretly, but he also quickly turned around and bowed his hand to Father Zhuang.

He smiled and said, "The old man is only going to buy something from the house, I don't know Mr. Zhuang, you are..."

"Hi, hi~!"

Grandpa Zhuang smiled, holding his orchid finger up, and nodding towards Xiang Zhong, "Isn't this a reward for you to send the emperor to the general!"

He shook and whisked the dust, and a group of little eunuchs suddenly appeared behind him, holding a gift box one by one.

Xiang Zhongyi was taken aback: "This..."

"These are all gifts given to you privately by the emperor~!"

Grandpa Zhuang took small steps, leaning to Xiang Zhong's side.

He whispered in his ear, "The emperor is worried. If you give you too many things at the palace banquet, you will be jealous of other adults, so you will divide it into two and tell the slave to send you one first."

"...Then, the official thanked the emperor for his holy grace."

Xiang Zhong smiled and thanked him.

He knew very well that this situation was not a rare occurrence between the emperor and his general mansion.

After all, the relatives and clan are paying close attention to the relationship between the two of them, and if there is a slight difference, they will be taken to make a big fuss.

However, today's Xiang Zhong has a little more worry in his heart.

The emperor, will it really not only send these things over?

"...Hey, General Xiang doesn't have to be polite, it should be~!"

Father Zhuang continued to cast his winking eyes, paused, and frowned lightly, "Oh, it's really hot today, and the hot slaves are a little thirsty..."

"Yes, Grandpa Zhuang, come in for a cup of tea."

Xiang Zhong understood it attentively, and quickly welcomed him into the side hall with a smile.

As everyone knows, just after the two left, a black afterimage quietly fleeed towards the backyard of the General's Mansion.

The black shadow looked for an unmanned corner around Xiang Xing's bedroom, then stopped, took off the black clothes that were outside, revealing the clothes of the emperor's direct shadow guard inside.

Then he swam to the door of the room and knocked gently.

"Little princess, little princess!"

"..."

Unfortunately, no one in the room responded to him.

The Shadow Guard frowned suspiciously, and after thinking about it, he opened the door boldly.

However, still did not see the figure of that foolish little princess.

Shadow Guard looked dazed.

He had already been here three days ago, and passed the emperor's verbal message, asking the little princess to wait for the emperor's gift.

This little princess used to listen to the emperor the most, so why is he not at home now?

Shadow Guard didn't know what to do at a time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps from far and near outside, the little shadow guard panicked, so he had to stuff the oil paper bag and the emperor's letter under Xiang Xing's pillow and left in a hurry.

...

On the other side, Xiang Zhong sent Duke Zhuang away, and immediately summoned the mansion to conduct a full search in the mansion.

As a result, there was nothing in the emperor's reward.

In his favorite antique vase, he really found a paper medicine packet that he didn't know when to put it in!

What's inside is self-evident.

Seeing this result, Xiang Zhong couldn't help feeling a little soft.

Could it be...

"It's not good! It's not good, sir!!"

When Xiang Zhong was in a daze, the two young servants outside rushed in eagerly, shouting, "Master, the young lady is in the Zuixianlou...I have eaten my stomach!"

...

"...What? Xiang Xing is not in the General's Mansion, in the Zuixianlou?... You have eaten your stomach?"

Yu Wenhong listened to the return from the shadow guard at the palace cultivating temple, and his eyes widened in surprise.