Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Well.

According to reports from his subordinates, in order to prevent Ouyang Lian from being too sensitive, the East Metropolitan Government's visit to him basically turned a blind eye.

Therefore, he must have met the fake Bei Xiuli many times.

It's just that the relationship between Yibei Xiuli and Ouyang Lian... that little dark guard who pretended to be, in order to win his trust, shouldn't he have sacrificed himself to be with him...?

Thinking of this, the image of this little dark guard who had never met before suddenly grew eighteen meters taller in the little guy's heart.

But next second.

Her little head, melon seeds, was hit gently.

"You are so young, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Xiang Xing's overthinking look, Feng Lan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

His arms tightened calmly and his head shook lightly, "Didn't I tell you, Fengxianglou, if you want to control a person's mind, you almost always use incense with different effects."

"So, the little dark guard just used the spring fragrance I gave her to make Ouyang Lian have a good dream for a few nights... I, Feng Lan, have always respected the wishes of my subordinates very much~ "

"...How many magical fragrances do you have in your home?"

Hearing the proud chuckle of the man, the little guy tilted his head and looked at him in disbelief.

With so many strange effects, it is more appropriate to say that it is a spell rather than an ecstasy fragrance...

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing pouted slightly and muttered in a low voice, "Is this Fengxianglou an intelligence agency, or is it a magic den..."

"Fengxianglou is of course an intelligence agency directly under the Daxuanyuan royal family~"

Feng Lan laughed and suddenly grabbed the little guy's slender shoulders and pulled her over.

The peerless peach blossom eyes blinked indiscriminately, and under the shroud of the moonlight, they were even more seductive, "If you really think so, then I am a fairy..."

"Also, it's still a goblin that eats people~"

The voice fell, Xiang Xing only felt the handsome face in front of him suddenly enlarge.

His kiss fell suddenly.

...

At the end, the dizzy little guy only met the man in front of him, as if he had eaten twenty pieces of Baixiang pancakes in the imperial kitchen, and hooked his coquettish and charming thin lips with great satisfaction.

She pursed her lips subconsciously.

Hmph, what goblins eat people, it's almost the same as eating tofu.

"Okay, let me explain to you seriously."

Looking at the girl's slightly resentful eyes, Feng Lan raised her lips with a light smile, and took her into her arms again.

He took out another stick of incense from his sleeve, swaying and playing with it casually, and said, "Actually, this technique of making incense and using incense was taught to my sister and brother by my mother."

"My mother's ancestors were also from Beihu, and it is said that she was a relative of Beihu's royal family... and back then, this was a secret technique that was not passed down to the Beihu royal family."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing sounded a little confused.

She blinked her soft eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Then why didn't Bei Xiuli and her commander of guards smell it?"

"Well……"

Feng Lan shrugged lightly, "My mother said so, in my great-great-grandfather's generation, when that old ancestor was fighting for the throne of Beihu, he was defeated by the Beihu royal family of today's lineage."

"Therefore, in a fit of rage, he took this secret technique out of the Beihu Palace, and the incense technique was lost in Beihu~"

"That's it."

The little guy nodded understandingly.

After thinking for a while, he raised his head again and looked at the man very seriously.

"Then brother Fenglan, so you are also of the royal bloodline... Tell Xing'er honestly, have you ever thought about grabbing a throne or something?"