Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but took a deep breath.

He glanced at the man next to him again, with a serious face: "I'm starting."

"You have to be careful."

Wu Chen smiled and nodded slightly towards her.

After thinking about it, he suddenly lowered his head slightly and placed a kiss on that small forehead.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

If necessary, he would definitely pull her out directly.

"Ok."

Xiang Xing nodded vigorously.

Then, under the watchful eyes of a group of humans, ghosts and animals, he opened his deep vision and continued to stare at the turtle pattern.

soon.

Like last night, large sections of pictures once again rushed in like a tide.

This time, Xiang Xing directly skipped the part where Grandpa Murong drew a turtle when he was a child and ransacked his home.

Along the timeline, we went back nearly twenty years.

Just in time for the year in the dream last night, the little guy suddenly discovered that there were two more familiar figures around this pillar.

They were Zhu Yu'an and Luo Qingya when they were young!

At that time, Luo Qingya was walking out of the side room with a face of reluctance.

She bit her pink lip and clenched her slender hands a little bit.

After that, he glanced helplessly at the man in the military cloak in front of him, and said cautiously: "Yu An...I always feel that this is not right."

"Ok?"

Zhu Yu'an took a puff of his cigar and gasped, "What's wrong?"

"……I do not really understand,"

Luo Qingya struggled with her beautiful and delicate face, and couldn't help taking a few steps forward, "Yu An, why did you make a puppet of mine? Seeing things and thinking about people with a puppet, isn't that for paying homage to the deceased?"

"If you do this, it will make me feel like I'm dead..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help sighing depressingly.

But Zhu Yu'an, who was at the side, sneered a few times.

In the end, she quickly withdrew her expression, turned to an extremely gentle and affectionate smile, straightened up, and walked towards Luo Qingya.

"Look at you, what are you talking about?"

He opened his arms, gently wrapped the woman in his arms, and murmured tenderly.

"The situation is getting more and more serious now. I may have to leave Qinghe to support other regions... No, only with a puppet who looks like you by my side can I feel like being with you forever."

"I know that too..."

The woman huddled in his arms frowned tightly, still looking troubled.

Then he raised his slender fingers, poked at the warm embrace, and murmured, "But, but I can go with you... You see, I have already retired for you..."

When she complained softly, she didn't realize that when the man heard her words, his stern face froze for a moment.

The change of smile was successfully captured by Xiang Xing.

The little guy couldn't help tilting his head and thinking about it.

Well.

If the history of the original owner's sister is passing, Zhu Yu'an has already married his wife who has been with him all his life at this time.

However, at that time, it seemed normal for a big warlord like Zhu Yu'an to have a lover or something, right?

Then why is he frozen?

"...how can you go with me, idiot."

On the other end, before Luo Qingya could finish her complaint, Zhu Yu'an interrupted her softly.

I saw him put his hands on the woman's exquisite shoulders and straighten her up from his arms.

He looked very serious, "I won't allow you to get involved in such a danger."