Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Xing'er thinks that the so-called throne is really a good thing?"

Feng Lan laughed in a low voice, her arms tightened a little.

I saw him slightly raised his head, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were instantly filled with the little stars in the night.

He continued, "Look at our sage, although he is a real dragon and emperor, but in order to fulfill the so-called royal rules of his Situ family, he lives in huge and heavy shackles every day."

"To be honest, I definitely don't like that kind of life, and I don't have that kind of ambition... Life, of course, comes as you have to be happy~"

"Well, it is."

Xiang Xing nodded his head lightly, and subconsciously raised his soft eyes to look at the man.

I found that when he said these words, the light and unrestrained arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to have never been smoothed out.

It can be seen that what he just said was not a lie~

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help but snickered with emotion.

But she saw Feng Lan suddenly turn her face to the side, her thin lips hooked lightly, and she blinked at her with peach blossom eyes.

Then, pretending to be low, he asked back in a pitiful and soft voice, "Sister Xing'er, don't you think that I don't have lofty ideals, and I don't even want to be an emperor, right?"

"...No way!"

Upon being asked this, Xiang Xing was a little frightened, and hurriedly shook his head frantically at him.

She bit her pink lips and thought for a while, then added hurriedly and earnestly, "I-I don't want to be a queen! Being a queen is very hard!"

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Feng Lan pretended to frown slightly, and raised her peach blossom eyes at the little guy.

The bottom of his eyes turned slightly, and he couldn't help but hide the corner of his lips and secretly smiled, and deliberately asked again, "The queen is not only a mother in the world, but also a woman in the world who is beyond reach, and enjoys endless glory and wealth... How do you know it's hard work? ah?"

"Have you ever been? Huh?"

He deliberately teased, with a meaningful light flashing in the bottom of his eyes.

"..."

Xiang Xing stopped directly.

That's not because you have been your queen many times.

The little guy muttered silently in his heart.

To be honest, when she became a queen for the first time, because she was blinded by the longevity reward, she always felt a sense of happiness and satisfaction.

But actually! root! Book! Do not! Yes! This! Sample! of!

Because of the huge harem, she is the only queen. Every time she becomes the queen, she has to work from morning to night, from the left to the right, from the salary of the maids, to which palace is in disrepair. Repair plan...

So, hum, now I want her to be the queen, she doesn't want it anymore!

She wants to be a salted fish!

"What are you thinking? You're stupid..."

Seeing that the little guy in his arms looked a little weird, Feng Lan blinked, raised her hand in a funny way, and rubbed her soft little head vigorously.

With a laugh, he joked again, "Aiya, our Daxuanyuan general's cavalry general, how come he has become more and more stupid recently... Well, it must have been taught badly by the slave family, hee hee..."

"...you know to run against me."

Xiang Xing's face twitched, and he muttered in a low voice.

After thinking about it for a while, she blinked softly, then suddenly spread her arms and hugged the man back tightly.

The little head was buried in his arms, while rubbing chaotically, he spoke vaguely with a sullen voice.

"Anyway, I'll follow you wherever you go... I'll follow you for the rest of my life..."

"Oh, no,"

The little guy paused, suddenly remembered something, and raised his head again.