Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"……what."

Xiang Xing's eyes were dull for a while.

It seemed that he had just reacted, and he was so shocked that he quickly pulled back his small hand, and subconsciously grabbed the small quilt and shrunk to the corner.

She murmured indefinitely, her undisguised voice soft and waxy, which was extremely pitiful, "How did you, how did you come in??"

She remembered that she had locked the door well before going to bed last night.

Can this guy pass through walls...

When the little guy was inexplicable, he saw Feng Lan's shoulders slightly shrugged and an innocent smile on his face.

"I opened this Fengxiang Building, so I can get in just how I want to get in~"

He said, and deliberately in front of Xiang Xing, took out a key directly from his belt, and shook it towards her proudly.

The girl was speechless.

Fine……

"Okay, okay, I came here on purpose this early in the morning, not to discuss with you, the general, how I opened the door~"

Feng Lan laughed, but her splendid face moved closer to the corner where Xiang Xing had retreated.

I saw that without hesitation, he held her hand again, and the peach blossom eyes were shining with stars, as if very excited.

Making a lobbying letter, "Little General, Little General, shall we go out for a walk? My sister said that I was ill, so she didn't let me go out, and she shut me up for a long time..."

The man said, with a proud look on his face, and raised his delicate brows, "That's why I told her just now that it was you, little general who cured my illness, I have to thank you... I promised to take you with me. I went outside for a stroll~ It just so happens that today is the New Year's Day, and it's lively outside!"

"……what?"

Hearing his babble, hearing her mind swell, and looking at his excited face, Xiang Xing was stunned again.

What to play.

She never said she was going to play...

So, it's basically this guy who kills first and then makes his own decisions, right?

And why, he seems to have turned into that crazy appearance now, and he is so different from the calm and self-controlled Lord Feng last night...

The little guy felt that he was almost unable to keep up with this guy's brain circuits.

"Oh, little general, why are you in a daze again..."

Seeing that the little guy was dumbfounded and unable to speak, Feng Lan's eyes flashed slightly, but he stretched out his arms even more shamelessly, and took the little fool directly into his arms.

This is good, the moment he fell into the warm embrace, Xiang Xing directly met the pair of peach blossom eyes that were so close at hand.

I saw that in those magnificent eyes like gems, there was a charming color that she could not refuse at all.

The thin lips moved, and the voice was as mellow as wine, thick into the heart and spleen, and it was intoxicating, "Promise me, okay, eh?"

"... um, um."

How could Xiang Xing resist such excessive enthusiasm, he immediately disarmed and surrendered, subconsciously nodding in response.

It's not that you can't go out and play.

Anyway, Situ Ling's unfortunate ancestor has multiple protections from Fengxianglou, and she has nothing to do, so she has the right to take a public holiday~

...

Wait a minute, on vacation?

No, how can you say that she is on public leave, isn't she supposed to come here to play!

Thinking of this, the little guy suddenly froze again.

Oh yes.

Last night, because things developed so suddenly, she didn't think much about it.

Now that I think about it, I suddenly realize-

How could he become a wage earner working for the emperor!

Talk about having fun! ! ! ?