Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

In this world, simplicity has always had a certain advantage, and this advantage is a certain degree of predictability. He has read the original work, knows the outline of some major events, and knows many information that others don't know.

To some extent, he is a man who has mastered the secrets of heaven. The round jade artifact he possesses can take his mastery of heavenly secrets to a higher level, allowing him to see through the trajectory of things in a short period of time even if he encounters circumstances other than the original work. It just requires some effort. cost.

But his foreknowledge is also limited. After all, his understanding of the original works will not allow him to control everything in this world. As for the ability to see through the development of things in a short period of time, this skill is indeed invincible, but it is impossible to use it all the time.

Therefore, at this moment, facing the scene in front of him, all his predictions became a joke.

He was like a naked* trembling person on an iceberg. He was at a loss by the oncoming blizzard. He almost forgot how to think. He could only watch the beautiful woman in front of him shook Wenxuan's hand, smiling like a flower. "I need you to marry me as my wife."

This is not right, this script is wrong, how could it be like this? Simplicity is crazy.

After a long while, he turned his head over like a rusty machine and looked at Wen Xuan beside him.

Wen Xuan glanced at him just now, but at this time he had already closed his gaze back.

The good news is that Wen Xuan frowned slightly, obviously not happy with this sudden sentence.

Wen Xuan frowned and looked at Murong Feng, then moved his lips after a while, as if he wanted to refuse.

"Friends of Wen Dao." At this moment, Murong Feng said, "If you marry me as your wife, it will be of great benefit."

This is the truth, this is indeed a beautiful thing that many men would never think of.

Even if you don't talk about Murong Feng's beauty, just talk about her identity, her wealth, and the things that happen in front of you, it is equivalent to a big pie falling from the sky.

Wen Xuan only frowned a little deeper, "Fairy Murong, why bother to make such a joke."

Murong Feng looked at his face, looked at his facial features carefully, and sighed softly, "Is an old-fashioned person."

As soon as the voice fell, Murong Feng patted his hands gently.

I saw the maids filed in outside the house, holding a disc covered by red cloth in their hands, and blinking a row in the house. Then, as Murongfeng patted his palm twice, a maid uncovered the red cloth in her hand, revealing the items on the plate.

Before seeing this item clearly, Wen Xuan felt a burst of aura.

Looking closer, his face suddenly changed.

There were two Lan Cry flowers lying steadily in the plate. What he needs is one of Ning Yuan's foreign objects, something that he originally thought would have to go through many difficulties to find.

Murong Feng's applause has not stopped. With each clap of her hand, another piece of red cloth was uncovered.

There is a kind of spiritual object on each disc, each of which is a condensing elementary object that Wenxuan needs.

The things he dreamed of were all over the room, and Wen Xuan glanced across the disks blankly, without any reaction for a while. He was a little confused.

"It's not a joke." Then Murong Feng said, "As long as you promise to marry me, everything in this house belongs to you."

Wen Xuan came back to his senses and hurriedly counted these spiritual relics carefully. That's right, he needed a total of 27 kinds of Ning Yuan foreign objects, 14 of them were found in the sect, and five more after coming out of the sect, but the remaining eight kinds were quite tricky. But at this moment, in this room, whether they were found or not found, whether they were common or tricky, all the twenty-seven kinds of condensing elements needed by Wenxuan were placed here.

Twenty-seven kinds, many of them.

Although the specific number of each foreign object is different from that required by Wenxuan, it is really a lot.

Wen Xuan looked at these, Khan came down.

Then Wen Xuan reluctantly moved his gaze away from these Ning Yuan foreign objects and looked left and right.

Jian Jian had already slowed down at this time, looking at the Ning Yuan foreign objects that were full of the room, his teeth clenched, and his face was blue and white.

Wen Xuan looked at the old friend next to him again, and finally realized something.

He put his hands in his sleeves, pinched a piece of paper, couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. This piece of paper is the list of foreign objects he needs to condense the yuan, which he showed to the old friend before. Wanting to come to this list is so that he came to Murong Feng's eyes again, and simply exposed his needs, and was grabbed by seven inches.

This trick is a bit ruthless. If Murong Feng made other requests, Wen Xuan estimated that he could not wait to agree to them.

"Fairy Murong..." Wen Xuan said again with difficulty.

"This is just a trivial matter." Murong Feng said, "If you become my husband, let alone return to Ningyuan, even on the road from now on, I will do my best to help you cultivate."

Even when she was saying this, the feeling of being elevated in her body did not fade in the slightest. She looked at Wenxuan from a condescending manner. She does have a condescending qualification. Although she was sitting in a corner of the room at this time, her whole body was curled up, and it seemed a bit weak, but in fact, it belonged to the aura of the Golden Core Grandmaster.

Murongfeng of Wanhui Commercial Bank was about to step into the realm of Yuan Ying with one foot as early as more than ten years ago.

"With your qualifications, Jindan is not a problem at all. With your qualifications, my experience, and the financial resources of Wanhui Commercial Bank, this road can even be fast." Murong Feng said, "If everything goes well, we might be able to Step into Yuan Ying together."

In other words, if Wenxuan agrees to marry her as his wife, he will not only obtain this batch of Ning Yuan foreign objects, but also receive the heartfelt teachings of a Jindan master. You know, although Wenxuan is nominally a disciple of Yuanying Master, in fact, no one taught him at all, and he has been groping to this point by himself.

No matter what, it is a huge temptation for Wen Xuan.

But Murong Feng is still increasing, "Actually, you don't need to think about what I can give you. As long as you promise, half of the Wanhui firm will be yours."

Half a Wanhui firm, not just half a Beining branch. Because this branch head Murong Feng has another identity, she is the daughter of the head of Wanhui Commercial Bank.

Marrying a wife can save you from fighting for hundreds of years. This heavenly pie is really big enough to knock people out.

Wen Xuan calmed down. In fact, even just now, compared to shock and temptation, his greater feeling was unreal, as if his feet were dangling in the clouds.

Wen Xuan glanced at Simple again.

The blue and white color on Jian's face has faded, and he is staring at him nervously.

"Fairy Murong." And Wen Xuan said, "I need to think about it."

Murong Feng nodded, "Waiting for good news."

She stretched out her hand to lead it to the side, and someone came over to lead Wenxuan to walk, but not to the outside, but to another room in the tall building.

Wen Xuan entered the room, please withdraw the person who led the way, and then he sat down heavily on the chair, reached out his hand and touched his forehead, it was all sweat oozing out just now. Although Murong Feng had no ill will towards him, the posture just now was more exhausting than fighting a fierce battle.

Jian Jian followed him into the room and helped him close the door.

Wen Xuan poured a cup of tea for himself, only to find that his hands were shaking. No way, the temptation is too great. Indeed, the temptation is really too great.

"Junior Brother Jian." Then Wen Xuan asked, "What do you think?"

Jian Jian walked to him and looked at him silently for a long while, "Brother, do you want to agree?"

"Of course..." Wen Xuan just wanted to answer, but he paused, raised his teacup and poured himself a sip, insisting on throwing the question back, "I want to know your opinion."

Simply gritted his teeth, "This thing is not as good as it seems."

"How to say?"

"That woman has a lot of enemies."

"She will protect me." Wen Xuan said.

Jian Jian was taken aback, suddenly raised his head, stared at Wen Xuan in amazement, and looked again.

"I just thought about this question." Wen Xuan said, "She has a lot of enemies, but she can live to this day and have the current status, which proves that she is capable of fighting her enemies. And she obviously has something to me. Need, it will definitely protect me. Compared to what I can get, this risk is actually not that big."

The simplicity finally came back to life. He really panicked right now, "Brother, why do you say that? Do you really want to agree?"

"No." Wen Xuan shook his head, "I'm just weighing the pros and cons."

"Weigh the pros and cons..." I repeated it briefly, holding both hands on the edge of the table, and the knuckles were a little white because of tension.

"You don't want me to marry her?" Wen Xuan looked at his reaction, and poured himself a sip of water, "Why? Is this not good for us?"

"This... this thing is too weird." Finally, Jian found the excuse again, "It may be a trap."

"You mean, it is a trap for a Jindan master with a rich family background and an extraordinary status to ask me to marry her as a wife?" Wen Xuan frowned slightly, "Although it is a bit weird to say that, but The whole thing is really weird, maybe it's a trap."

Simply relieved.

"Junior Brother Jian." Wen Xuan raised his head again, "You know more than me. You said, Fairy Murong, is he really the one who will set up this kind of trap?"

Simply open your mouth, and a decisive "yes" will be exported.

But in the end he didn't say the word, but gritted his teeth again.

In fact, he knew that this was not a trap. Murong Feng had been seeking relief from a certain torture, and the thing that would relieve her was obtained from Xue Bing'er next to Qin Shiyu in the original work, and used this as an opportunity to enter Qin Shiyu's harem. This relationship is indispensable for Qin Shiyu to succeed in the future.

This woman, in fact, made him quite popular in the original book. It can be said that among the many harems of the original Qin Shiyu, Murongfeng is the only woman he thinks is not bad, and even once was a pity for Murongfeng because of this, he felt that Qin Shiyu was not worthy of her.

He inferred that if Murong Feng was to be relieved from pain, Wen Xuan should do the same. He repeatedly asked Wen Xuan to come to Anfeng City during this time, hoping that this opportunity would fall on Wen Xuan. But he couldn't imagine that Murong Feng would choose this approach when he saw Wen Xuan.

Obviously in the original work, Murong Feng is just sisters with Xue Bing'er.

Jian Jian took a deep breath.

He hoped that Wen Xuan would be good, that Wen Xuan could rise to the top, and that Wen Xuan would embark on a road completely different from the original work. Murong Feng would undoubtedly be a great help. This was a golden opportunity, he didn't want to spoil it, but he couldn't hope that Wen Xuan would marry Murong Feng.

In this entangled contradiction, Jian Jian's entire face was flushed.

After a long while, he simply replied, "No... from what I know about her, she is a woman who does what she says."

"Really." Wen Xuan put the teacup on the table and chuckled, "In this way, if you only consider the pros and cons, there seems to be no reason to refuse."

Simple and silent.

Wen Xuan looked at him, suddenly a little irritable.

Really, what reason do you want to hear from him?

Wen Xuan finally drank the water in the teacup and got up, "After thinking about it for so long, it's almost time, I should give her an answer."

"Brother!" Jian hurriedly stopped him.

Wen Xuan stopped and looked back.

In terms of simplicity, the hardest choice since crossing is this. Jealousy and possessiveness grew madly in his heart, but the kind of hope that Wen Xuan everything was fine* suppressed this madness.

"Brother," Jian said, "have you really thought about it?"

"Well, think it over." Wen Xuan nodded and asked again, "Do you think something is wrong?"

After hesitating for a long time, he shook his head, "No."

Wen Xuan immediately turned around and continued to walk towards Murong Feng's room, his pace much faster than before.

For some reason, Wen Xuan became a little angry.