Female Transmigrating To Male: Playing With The Cold Male God

Qin Zimo prepared the osmanthus cake that his senior brother loved to eat when he was a child, and after thinking about it for a long time, his senior brother seemed to like eating it very much when he was a child. Thinking of this, Qin Zimo, who had always been arrogant, blushed a little, and couldn't help but feel a little arrogant.

Hearing the sound at the gate of the courtyard, Qin Zimo was a little excited in his heart, sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, looking indifferent.

When the time comes, he will say that he can't finish it, just let him taste it.

The moment the door opened, a flame called anger burned in Qin Zimo's mind, he was obviously going to give him osmanthus cake, but he came back with a woman in his arms.

The young man in white was holding a woman in purple in his arms, and the two of them seemed to be a fairy couple who came out of the picture scroll, and they were very compatible.

The woman in purple affectionately hugged the young man's neck and buried her head in the young man's arms.

It's like you can't walk without bones.

Qin Zimo was furious, and the woman was obviously not injured at all.

Qin Zimo only felt that it was extremely dazzling, the osmanthus cake on the stone table seemed to be laughing at him, and he wanted to sweep it to the ground and smash it.

But he didn't allow himself to be so gaffe, he was really wronged.

When did he Qin Zimo be described by the word grievance again, how could it be reasonable.

"Who is she?"

Xie Jinghong heard the indignation in his words, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Immediately, the wind and dust carried people into the side hall.

"She's hurt."

Hurt, where is it, what about me, am I not hurt.

Qin Zimo was stunned for a moment, and tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

Joke, he Qin Zimo, how could he cry.

"Smack."

The osmanthus cake was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Xie Jinghong, you are not a thing.

The next morning, the master called Xie Jinghong into the room, and took the woman in purple with him.

Qin Zimo was completely carried away by anger, and only now did he recognize that this was his second sister, Qin Yan.

Qin Zimo smiled coldly, no matter what if he was matched, the master would not take in outsiders.

"Jinghong, didn't I warn you, before you go out of the mountain, don't meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes."

"It's a shocking mistake, I hope the master will punish it."

Qin Zimo smiled disdainfully in his heart, how could Master punish you, but it has always been the tip of his heart.

"It's all Yan'er's fault, don't add Xie Daxia, if it weren't for Xie Daxia, Yan'er would have been tortured inhumanely."

is a good Xie Daxia, the name is really intimate.

"Are you the second princess today?"

"This palace is the second princess today, Qin Yan."

"Now that you've got married, let Jinghong escort you back."

Qin Yan seemed to have made some kind of determination, and said firmly.

"This palace is devoted to Xie Daxia, I hope you can fulfill it."

Including Xie Jinghong, they were all a little surprised by Qin Yan's outspokenness.

Xie Jinghong is the first time to contact women, and he doesn't know anything about men and women, although he doesn't have that kind of idea, but he is always a little curious.

Qin Zimo was disdainful.

Here's where you want to stay...

"Well, Jinghong, the cause and effect caused by yourself will be resolved by yourself."

Qin Zimo's face was full of disbelief, and he rushed out of the door.

Master glanced at Qin Zimo's back helplessly.

Alas, this kid, why didn't he discover his feelings for Xie Jinghong, and now that there is a woman beside Xie Jinghong, it can be regarded as breaking his delusions.

Xie Jinghong's understanding of women comes entirely from books, and she looks small, different from her junior brother, only to his chest.

It's cute, he thought.

After watching it for a while, Xie Jinghong went to practice the sword, because the sword body had not been repaired, Xie Jinghong used the peach branch as a sword, and the sword dancing posture was sharp and gorgeous, and Qin Yan sat aside.

The boy danced the sword, and she looked at the boy intoxicated, as if she was tireless.

"Click!"

Everyone looked at Feng Xinyi in surprise.

You must know that Feng Xinyi used to act like an idiot in emotional dramas, not to mention feelings, she couldn't even give a decent look, and she kept walking in the queen's style.

Director Zhang was not hopeful, but when he looked at it today, he was shocked by Feng Xinyi's performance.

This is not an emotional drama, especially when watching Lin Shubai dancing the sword, feelings are about to overflow from the screen.

Everyone: It's not like acting.