Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[Moreover, as long as the internal force of the playing is deep enough, the flute can be transmitted far enough... What's even more amazing is that those of us nearby cannot perceive its transmission strength. ]

After speaking, Ya Ya swallowed and pushed the doctor's hat that appeared out of thin air on his head. [So to sum up, this Queen Wei is in contact with her subordinates outside. ]

[As for what contact she is doing... let me check again. ]

After Duck Ya finished speaking, he waved his wings again, and directly listed hundreds of dazzling scores.

And according to what Wei Hongling played out, he twisted the duck's buttocks and faced them one by one.

But seeing that Wei Hongling seemed to be about to finish blowing, Xiang Xing couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and the little hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help clenching it.

When Duck Duck is found, people will have already notified it...

No, she has to remind the first word quickly and let him know about this situation!

After thinking about it, the little guy's soft eyes swayed left and right, and he simply stretched out his hands, grabbed the sleeve of the first word tightly, and pulled it a few times.

Immediately, he raised his small head and looked at him urgently.

The first sentence was quickly noticed, and I couldn't help but withdrew my dazed gaze, lowered my head slightly, and asked with a gentle smile, "...What's the matter?"

"I……"

Xiang Xing opened his small mouth, but suddenly choked, not knowing what to say.

Yes, how do you tell him that there is something wrong with this song?

Shouldn't she have known there was something wrong with this song?

——But now, it seems that this is not the time to worry about this!

If it's a big deal, I'll make excuses later...

After thinking about it, the little guy finally settled his mind, gritted his teeth slightly, and spoke to the man again very seriously and seriously.

The voice was also deliberately lowered a lot, "Aci, this song..."

"Shh."

Before she could say a word, she heard the man in front of her suddenly let out a low hiss.

I saw him quietly take two steps forward, and then, the slender fingertips with distinct joints suddenly came over and pressed against her lips.

The other hand suddenly lifted up and rubbed the soft little head.

He didn't speak anymore, but through the faint light of the palace lantern beside him, Qiangui's thin lips meaningfully hooked, and gave Xiang Xing a faint gesture.

It seems to be saying, let Wei Hongling finish the blow.

The little guy was a little confused.

But at the same time, the sound of the xiao behind the first resignation has already fallen leisurely.

"This palace is finished playing."

Wei Hongling let out a sigh of relief, and smiled, and took the Yuxiao back to her waist.

Immediately, he stretched out his hands again towards the group of shadow guards who were also stunned, "Please."

...

Soon, Wei Hongling was escorted by the shadow guards.

Xiang Xing finally couldn't bear it any longer when all the people around him were emptied again, and gently patted off the big hand that was still making a silent gesture for her.

After that, he jumped off the small stone bench very urgently, hugged the arm of the first word, and shook it wildly.

While shaking, he whispered in a milky voice: "Aci, go and search around! Just now Wei Hongling is passing information to her subordinates!"

As she spoke, she seemed to realize something, and shook her head sharply.

The soft dumpling-like cheeks twitched, and he murmured to himself, "No, no, you can't just search around... Wei Hongling's internal strength is so strong, maybe you should also search outside the Ximeng area! …”

However, she was in a hurry at that time, but her first speech had no intention of being nervous at all.