Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Along the way, Gong Xuanyue galloped, looking down at the little guy in his arms from time to time.

She didn't ask the 100,000 whys as usual, but after recognizing Wen Cang, she kept her small head down silently, quietly clutching the duck's neck down.

The delicate eyelids drooped down, and the thin and long feathered eyelashes covered the soft eyes, so that he could not see the meaning of her eyes clearly.

The man frowned sympathetically, and could not help but subconsciously hug her tighter.

Soon, the two ducked through the clouds, rushed into the sky, and successfully reached the realm of the gods.

But after a while, he arrived at the Reincarnation Hall where the Reincarnation God Venerable Si Jue was located.

Under the guidance of the priest, he hurried into the bedroom, Xiang Xing finally regained his senses, and looked around curiously.

Sandalwood incense lingers in the hall, vaguely mixed with a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine, which makes people feel soothing and soothing.

Under the pure white curtain, a beautiful silver-haired man wearing a plain white gown, looking at the frail and sickly body, was leaning on the head of the bed sickly.

Hearing the movement, he slowly opened his delicate eyes and looked at the two of them.

The moment he met his gaze, the little guy frowned slightly, feeling that this face was also unusually familiar.

There was something suddenly in my mind, and it suddenly became clear again.

"You are finally here."

Si Jue spoke calmly, his voice ethereal as silk.

With the help of the priest, he straightened up a little, and there was a hint of urgency in his tired eyes, "Ayue, I can't hold back 'he' anymore... She has to go."

"..."

Gong Xuanyue was shocked, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

After a moment's pause, his eyes glanced away slightly, and there was a trace of struggle in the cold words, "Now is not the time for her."

"Ayue..."

"Why isn't it time?"

Xiang Xing, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up, interrupting Si Jue's words.

I saw that she tilted her small head and slowly moved from behind Gong Xuanyue to him.

Glancing back at him, he paused, and finally took a decisive step towards Si Jue.

"What are you all hiding from me?"

"..."

Si Jue raised his brows slightly, glanced at the frowning eyebrows, and raised his hand, wondering whether to hold Xiang Xing's man.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and was shaking his head frequently at him.

However, the overly sincere watery eyes of the little girl in front of her are much more interesting than that of the big man.

Si Jue smiled lightly, then immediately looked back at Xiang Xing.

"No one is hiding anything from you,"

He tilted his head slightly, his pale thin lips moved, "It's just that you don't want to think about it."

"Si Jue, stop talking!"

Gong Xuanyue finally couldn't hold it any longer, and rushed forward in three or two steps, pulling Xiang Xing's little arm, "Xiang Xing, let's go back to the system space."

How about being selected.

As long as her existence is wiped out again, she will never be found again.

Everything can be done all over again.

Not once or twice.

"Si Jue, I'll take care of you when I get back."

The man murmured, his heart became more and more determined, and he only forcibly pulled the little guy back into his arms, and carried it out of Si Jue's bedroom without looking back.

But just as he walked to the beautiful waterside corridor, Xiang Xing struggled violently and jumped out of his embrace.

"Lao Gong, is now really the time to escape?"

After the little guy landed and stood still, he grabbed Gong Xuanyue's arm with his backhand, and tried his best to restrain him.

The delicate little face was slightly raised, and he stared at him solemnly.

"..."

Gong Xuanyue didn't speak, just turned his handsome face slightly to the other side, didn't look at her, and didn't dare to look at her.

She could see that he was in great pain at the moment.

After a while of silence, the man's struggling balance still fell to his own side, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed all thoughts.

"Good, come back with me."

He turned his head and squeezed out a little coaxing coax in his eyes, "Xiao Xing'er, have you forgotten your happiness ambassador? Don't you want to enjoy happiness with him?"

"……No."

Xiang Xing shook his head slowly.

"I know very well that this is not the time to be happy."

She sighed faintly, and couldn't help raising her little hand, her fingertips gently covering Gong Xuanyue's frown.

The tender fingers gently rubbed the tangled Sichuan characters, and the little face was full of pity, "Ambassador Xiangfu is very sad now, he is not happy, and I am not happy, so there is no way to continue enjoying happiness."

"...Who said he wasn't happy anymore."

Gong Xuanyue sighed, only shook his head, and gently wrapped the girl into his arms.

He didn't dare to exert force, or even to have too much contact with her limbs, lest she find his uncontrollable trembling.

Unexpectedly, the little guy wrapped his waist and abdomen decisively.

"Whether he's happy or not, I know best."

The small head rested on his slightly sloping shoulder, and the furry sideburns gently rubbed against the man's ear.

With a shallow smile, his words were extraordinarily soft, "We have felt the same way since the moment he created me."

"..."

Gong Xuan was shocked, and his pupils tightened.

At the end, he finally sighed in disappointment and tightened his arms, "You still remember."

"I shouldn't have realized it so late."

Xiang Xing slowly let go of him, slowly took off the small burden on his back, took out the picture book, and handed it to him.

Gong Xuanyue's eyes were slightly blurred, and he raised his hand subconsciously, gently covering it on the picture book.

In the next second, a faint golden light suddenly appeared in the writing, projecting scenes of familiar scenes.

It is the bits and pieces of the three thousand small worlds.

These were originally her wild ideas.

Where is the duck blood, she is obviously herself.

Thinking of this, the girl pursed her lips slightly and couldn't help but chuckle.

He just took another deep breath and put away the picture book.

"So Ayue, don't hide me anymore."

The little guy murmured, raised his soft eyes, and looked at the man solemnly.

Word by word, decisively and forcefully, "I have to take responsibility for the mistakes I have made, and I don't want to be an irresponsible child."

"It's never your fault."

The more Gong Xuan shook his head slowly, his eyes were filled with intense pity and self-blame, "Everything is my fault of judgment, if I realized something was wrong earlier, and refused to send you to Heiyan... "

"Ayue, why are you talking so much all of a sudden?"

Xiang Xing laughed, suddenly raised his small palm and covered the man's mouth.

"What if I worked for Hei Yan? I'm not Tiandao's knife, nor your knife, I'm just Xiang Xing."

After the words fell, Gong Xuanyue only felt a purple light flashing in front of his eyes.

The originally petite little girl slowly grew half her head under the wrapping of the graceful purple light.

The pretty face is still sweet, but she has taken off a little childishness and has a little girl's quietness.