Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"He... is someone who can make your sister very happy."

Yuwenyin hooked his eyebrows.

After a pause, he suddenly put on an overly kind smile, tilted his head slightly, and leaned in front of the little guy.

"Well, let's not talk about them."

The man curled his lips arbitrarily, and his handsome face was full of indescribable meaning.

"Let’s talk about it, you’re playing truant tonight, and you’re going to risk it all by yourself...How can this king punish you?"

"This, this..."

Xiang Xing wanted to move back with some guilty conscience.

Her shoulders were suddenly held by a pair of big hands, which stopped her from running away.

I saw the man in front of me swiftly approaching and rushed towards her ears.

The clear cold fragrance around her neck immediately filled her nose.

"Xing'er, Xing'er... when will you become my concubine?"

He said dumbly, and there seemed to be a little helpless in the words, "Now this...I really can't do anything."

"..."

The bewildering breath sprayed over the tips of the ears, slightly itching, making the little guy suddenly a little cramped and embarrassed.

She clenched her clothes tightly, but suddenly pouted, and muttered quietly, "Obviously you didn't go to the emperor to ask the emperor for marriage."

As a result, she had to take advantage of her family's sleep every night to secretly practice qigong and secretly eat.

It's like stealing a love.

"……Ah."

Hearing this, Yu Wenyin paused and let out a laugh.

"Yeah, Yu Wenyin, the regent who is under one person and over ten thousand people, can't even marry a little girl~"

If there was a seemingly sorrowful sorrow in the words, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little nervous.

Can't help but stretch out his hand, pinch the man's two ears, and move his head to the front.

Staring at the pair of magnificent eyes that might sink into them without paying attention, the small brows of beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted.

"Uncle Huang, you don't want to be the regent because of Xing'er, do you?"

The costume dramas that Ya Ya watched are all performed in this way. The actor gave up the country for the beauty, ran away his wealth, and lived in seclusion.

She thought, suddenly puffing up her soft cheeks angrily and staring at him, "If you are like this, Xing'er won't marry you!"

"……Oh?"

Yuwenyin raised his eyes in surprise, couldn't help holding back his smile, and asked softly, "Why?"

"because……"

The little guy paused, and began to shake his head solemnly, "Because of this, you won't be able to pay the uncle cooks."

As she said, she suddenly let go of him, and carefully broke her finger.

"Not only Uncle Cook, Qingfeng brother Mingyue and sister can't pay for their wages, the entire Prince Yin Mansion, and... and those ministers and grandfathers who are attached to you in the central government will also lose their backbone."

"The emperor has not dared to be independent so far. It is because of you. If you quit, he will be independent... At that time, he will be able to deal with Dad Fu and the sister...cough, cough!"

I don't know if he said too much and too quickly, or because he was too nervous and excited. At this point, the little guy paused and coughed a few times.

Seeing this, Yu Wenyin quickly patted her back.

When Xiang Xing came over, he sighed faintly, and his moist, soft eyes drooped slightly.

"In short, Xing'er would rather maintain the status quo than let these things happen."

"..."

Yuwenyin looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a long while, he lifted his lips and smiled low.

Straighten up and embrace her again.

Pretending to sigh, "Oh~ I should have punished you, so how come you reprimand me."