Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...Welcome to the Empress!"

Sister Rong and Shadow Guard walked in, and after carefully locking the door, they knelt down directly towards Xiang Xing and saluted.

This battle frightened Xiang Xing, so he raised his hand quickly: "You two, please forgive me! It's not good to be heard by other sisters."

"Thank you madam!"

The two stood up tremblingly.

But he nodded humbly, and didn't dare to look at her, he only asked in a trembling voice, "I don't know if the Queen is here..."

"Oh, this palace is just here to have a look, don't think about it too much!"

Xiang Xing quickly waved a pair of small hands and smiled awkwardly.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked at the shadow guard again, with a serious expression, "Also, this palace is here quietly, you, you can't tell the emperor!"

Otherwise, she is afraid that she will really live in directly.

"..."

Shadow Guard was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at the woman beside him.

He could only bow his hands and nod, "Don't worry, my subordinates will never reveal half a word."

"That's good."

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief and patted his little chest.

After calming down a little, she smiled lightly and continued, "You two, please rest assured that this palace will not interfere in your affairs. After all, this is the freedom and choice that the emperor has given you."

"only……"

Xiang Xing said, and suddenly glanced out the window.

He smiled even more, "In order to prevent unnecessary worries from other sisters, you can call me Sister Xin, okay?"

"...Follow your mother's orders."

Even though the two still had some doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to say no, and hurriedly agreed.

However, the three of them did not know that at that time, there was a very fast black shadow, rushing across the roof directly above Xiang Xing's room, dodging and rushing towards the Temple of Mental Cultivation...

...

In the evening, thinking about Xiang Xing, who had nothing to do tonight, he stayed in the Cihua Palace to eat Sister Rong's celebratory banquet with a group of newly-acquainted sisters.

And according to the popular science of girls in yellow clothes, every time this kind of concubines and concubines are released from the palace, the emperor will quietly send someone over to deliver a few dishes to show respect.

Tonight, the Imperial Shadow Guard who received the dishes from the imperial kitchen indeed came.

But when the few imperial dishes were placed on the table, Xiang Xing was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair.

Yes, these are all dishes that she asked her for the first time that night, and she prefers to eat.

Although there may be a coincidence, Xiang Xing is still very uncertain.

He couldn't help but silently glared at the shadow guard who was sitting with Sister Rong.

It made him look dumbfounded.

Fortunately, most of the people at this small celebration feast were ignorant, making this meal especially enjoyable.

A group of people jokingly made trouble late.

It wasn't until all the sisters fell asleep that Xiang Xing squatted and used the light work of the original owner, Miss Sister, to slip out of the Cihua Palace and return to the Fengqi Palace...

However, when she tiptoed back to the bedroom, she suddenly discovered—

The first speech was already waiting inside.

Seeing the little guy appear, the man chuckled lightly, put down the memorial in his hand, and looked back at her.

His eyes swayed slightly: "Finally back."

"...concubine, concubine..."

Xiang Xing didn't know what to do for a while, his little heart was even tighter, and his hands were subconsciously entwined.

However, the man didn't ask any more questions, he only gently raised the corners of his crimson lips, and gently hooked his long fingers towards her, "Come here."

good night~

Thank you Lan for the reward~