Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...National teacher, how do you say this?"

Hearing this, the lieutenant was the first to get nervous, hurriedly bent down, and asked Xiang Xing lightly.

The little guy didn't respond to him immediately, just closed his soft eyes slightly, and pinched his little fingers, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and pointed to the rope bridge behind him.

"This bridge has been in disrepair for a long time, and many places have corroded and embroidered. To cross the bridge, you must be divided into groups of ten people and ten horses, and you can cross the bridge safely."

"On the contrary, if everyone gets on the bridge in a crowd, the bridge will collapse or even break."

She said it very seriously and seriously, and seeing the officers and soldiers could not help but feel fear, and there was a lot of discussion.

But when the general heard it, he frowned strangely.

"How come?"

He thought for a while, then suddenly said, "About a month ago, the last commander and our general also led the soldiers to cross this rope bridge back to the imperial city."

"At that time, the bridges were still very strong, and they could pass a hundred people and a hundred horses in one trip. Why did they fall into disrepair in just a month?"

After speaking, the lieutenant sighed again, with a gloomy expression on his face, "And the national teacher, these ten people and ten horses are passing by, we have so many soldiers and horses, when will we pass..."

"okay."

Xu Shi didn't want to listen to his chatter anymore, so Yan Heng, who had been silent for a while, suddenly raised his hand and interrupted the lieutenant's words.

He lowered his ink eyes slightly, and lightly condensed the little guy who was biting his pink lips and resolutely not giving way for a while.

After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he got off his horse neatly and walked up to her.

Leaning down, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Master Xiang, what did you mean by 'again'?"

The man deliberately emphasized one of the words, and there was a faint exploratory look in his eyes.

"uh-huh."

Xiang Xing smiled lightly and raised his beautiful eyebrows.

Suddenly, he raised another little finger and gently hooked it towards Yan Heng a few times.

"Come here, I'll tell you secretly."

"..."

Yan Heng was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously took a few steps forward and bowed his head slightly.

Do all ears.

I saw the little guy laughed, gently tiptoed, and leaned into the man's ear.

There was a deep meaning in the very soft and sweet voice.

"If I help you, from now on, will you protect me well?"

"..."

Yan Heng was stunned again.

Mo Mu swayed a little, but he chuckled, "When did this general not protect you, the national teacher?"

"You are just under house arrest."

Xiang Xing spoke openly.

The voice just fell, and she saw the man as if he had been told, and paused lightly.

The breathing in the ear was also a little chaotic.

Seeing this scene, the little guy couldn't help but secretly laughed a few times in his heart.

"Okay, the situation is urgent, let's not talk about these or not."

She took a step back.

But when Yan Heng subconsciously straightened up, he quickly hugged his strong and strong arm.

Then he raised his little head and smiled softly at him.

Soft eyes blinked, "General Yan, take me to the other side of the bridge with Qinggong~"

"Why?"

Yan Heng narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

The little head drooping on his arm smiled even more arrogantly, "You will know what the native teacher has come up with when you go there."

"..."

Yan Heng was silent for a while.

After thinking about it, he finally nodded lightly, and immediately ordered the lieutenant, "The whole army is on standby!"

"……Yes!"

The lieutenant stepped back to report, and the man put his arms around the little guy and came to the cliff.