Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...But it's not a question of whether you're jealous, it's a question of whether I'm the Great Eastern Patrol General of the Holy Sage."

Seeing Feng Lan's angry appearance, the little guy could only helplessly spread his hands and sighed leisurely, "Originally, my head was already crumbling around this neck because of bullying the king, if anything happens to the emperor, I don't have a brain anymore."

As she said that, she paused, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help but puffed up her face pitifully, and muttered, "I don't have my head anymore, and I can't wear the clothes you made, right?"

"Um...that's true."

Hearing this, the man finally nodded slightly.

Suddenly he smiled smugly again.

He was quite satisfied with this answer.

After thinking about it, Feng Lan blinked her peach blossom eyes and thought about it again.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help standing up, "Then, let me prepare, and I'll escort you with the general in a while."

After all, he didn't wait for Xiang Xing to answer, he continued to laugh wildly, and wandered behind the screen.

Xiang Xing nibbled at the pineapple cake, looked at the slightly floating gauze curtain, and tilted his head in confusion.

Until the veil was lifted again.

Half of the pineapple cake in her hand fell directly on the plate.

Wow!

I saw Feng Lan in front of him, who had already changed into a light blue, but elegant men's round-neck tunic, covered with a black gauze robe.

The blue silk that he had torn up just now, although he just casually twisted it for a while, looked inexplicably handsome and handsome.

The red makeup on the woman's face in front of her head was also removed. Although her eyes and facial features were not decorated, although they were equally handsome, they were already angular, a little less feminine, and a little more sassy and handsome.

To put it bluntly, even after changing clothes and removing makeup, the whole person even changed his temperament.

——This is a big change of living people.

The little guy couldn't help but sighed wildly in his heart.

"How about little general? Am I good looking? Huh?"

Looking at Xiang Xing's stunned and cute appearance, Feng Lan laughed in her heart for a while, and turned around in front of Xiang Xing.

Laughing again, he gave her a frantic wink, "Little General, you say, is it better for me or the saint?"

"You are much prettier than Sheng Shang!"

The little guy didn't hesitate, nodding his head with certainty.

For beauty, she will not hesitate to praise the truth and tell the red scarf!

Again, this is a fact.

Sure enough, her voice fell, and the man in front of her smiled with great satisfaction.

"Little General is really a little glib~"

Feng Lan blinked her peach blossom eyes, but she did not shy away from directly approaching, and once again hugged Xiang Xing warmly into her arms.

And this time, she also gave her a small smooth forehead, with two big bangs~

The little guy was a little dizzy, and his cheeks like soft balls once again showed a slight embarrassment.

seriously.

This time, the Ambassador of Happiness... Maybe it's because his mental state is a little off, and the whole person seems to be too enthusiastic.

However, she likes this atmosphere very much, it feels very good~

Thinking about it, the girl couldn't help but faintly raised the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly.

...

Soon, Xiang Xing also changed back to her men's clothes.

The two walked out of Feng Lan's bedroom one after the other, picked up Duck Ying, who had been abandoned outside the house the whole time, and was dozing in a corner, and let it lead the way, and began to find Situ Ling's whereabouts.