Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The whole process was as fast as a gust of wind, but it did not attract the attention of everyone present...

When the little guy came back to his senses, the man had already brought her to the top of the Chengqian Palace, found a blind spot that would not be easily noticed by the people coming to the palace, and sat down with his legs crossed.

Xiang Xing was naturally brought into his arms by him.

"What are you doing..."

Although he felt that he should not be discovered, the little guy looked at the palace guards who came and went with some fear, as well as the ministers who were returning to the palace, and subconsciously wanted to jump out of this warm embrace.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lan noticed her intention, but she sneered and tightened her arms even more.

"Of course I miss you~"

The man leaned closer to her ear, raised his tone, and pretended to be aggrieved, "Hmph, one of us lives in the palace and the other lives in the general's mansion, we haven't seen the little general for almost a night, lovesick. I'm going to commit a crime~"

"……what?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing's brows were lightly wrinkled, and he couldn't help pouting his lips dejectedly, muttering, "But, of course, I want to go back to the General's Mansion, otherwise our grandfather will kill me..."

"I don't care, it's a fact that I haven't seen you overnight."

Feng Lan grunted, and put her hands on the little guy's shoulders, turned her around, and looked at her.

I saw that he first looked at her up and down for a while, suddenly raised his thin lips and smiled faintly, and then quickly raised his hand and lowered his hand.

But for a moment, Xiang Xing felt a little loose on her head, her small hair crown was directly removed by him, and her hair fell like a waterfall, shaving off the heroic figure that belonged to the general of the cavalry, restoring her lovely softness 's daughter.

(Duck duck: I always thought that this kind of sand sculpture operation with gender-specific hair only existed in costume dramas. I didn’t expect this kind of ancient world to be applicable...)

Seeing this, Feng Lan narrowed her peach blossom eyes with satisfaction and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the handsome face without a wife fell down quickly and kissed her.

...

After a while, he released it reluctantly, and hugged the somewhat dazed little guy back into his arms, satisfied and gently rubbing it.

"...Brother Fenglan, you don't miss me at all, you just want to take advantage of me."

Xiang Xing nestled in the man's arms and rolled his eyes weakly.

Inexplicably, I was tricked again, hum...

"That's not because my little star is so charming~"

Feng Lan lowered her eyes and smiled, then picked up the little guy again and turned around gently.

Holding the hair band in hand, while tying her hair again, she glanced at the group of six assistant ministers who had just left the court below.

Deliberately snorted, "Tsk, I came out so soon, I haven't hugged my sister Xing'er enough yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Xing felt his body light up again. After being directly hugged by Feng Lan, he followed his terrifying Qinggong movement technique and silently followed to the back of the Six Old Man Tian Tuan.

All the way to the Taiwei's mansion.

...

"...Captain, what do you mean when you say that he is the Holy One?"

As soon as he sat down, Qian Shaofu couldn't help complaining to Captain Ouyang, "Isn't this job of tracing people the job of the commander of the Imperial Guard? It's too much for you to condescend to find a woman..."

The rest of the others also echoed: "That's right! ... And the second princess is not in the hands of the sage now, he is just embarrassing you, the captain, why do you agree?"