Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

She paused, and finally understood in her heart.

This stinky boy actually poisoned the air in the dungeon!

"...It seems that the Empress has finally realized it."

Seeing Wei Hongling's complex expression of knowing and resentment, she raised her brows in the first speech and smiled even more.

"Wei Hongling, do you really think that song that night can fool my ears?"

He said with a low smile, and then turned his attention to the jade flute on Wei Hongling's waist.

"You really thought that when I first came to Ximen City, the night you attacked us, I would not have noticed this jade flute, so I would not investigate its origin and the identity of its owner. Is it?"

"So, long before you came, I found your Southern Border experts outside the city lord's mansion, and set up a special formation to restrain the "Dictionary"... Therefore, your poor Xiaosheng information, fundamentally I didn't spread a single point out~"

"..."

Wei Hongling was angry again.

But she didn't even have the strength to cough up blood, so she could only let the blood slip from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, the first word blinked, and simply made another knife.

"As for the Bayang monarch who came to save you at the risk of a breakup between the two countries... don't hide it from your mother, your nephew has heard some gossip recently, saying that the Bayang monarch has been favored recently. A young and beautiful new noble concubine, I am afraid that she will not be able to escape for a while~"

"So, Niangniang, you are still with my Western Tour Brigade and return to our Haiqi Imperial Capital... By the way, by the way, you can also get your 'old friends'."

Having said that, the first sentence stood up slowly, and turned around very calmly and elegantly.

After taking a half-step, he suddenly turned slightly to the side of the delicate and handsome face with perfect contours, and his lips were arbitrarily outlined, "At that time, you and the lonely mother, and Prime Minister Xiang, I think you will have a very happy chat. "

After saying that, he walked freely and walked out of the dungeon without looking back.

Only Wei Hongling, who was shocked in her heart, silently rolled her eyes on the ground, her heart was extremely complicated.

...

The next day, the day when the Royal West Tour Brigade set off.

"The old minister respectfully sends the sage, respectfully sends the empress!"

In front of the South City Gate, Wu Zhongtian led his soldiers and knelt in front of the holy dragon's chariot, and saluted respectfully.

And this veteran has made great contributions to the siege and suppression of Xilan Peak. Now he is entrusted by the first resignation. When the new city owner comes to take office, he will temporarily act as the city owner and continue the aftermath work after the epidemic in the West Bengal area.

"Master, please get up quickly, and you don't have to give it away!"

The first speech personally got off the dragon chariot and helped Wu Zhongtian up.

He smiled apologetically at him, his eyes drooping, "Master, you will have to work hard during this time... You can rest assured, Guding will arrange everything in time, so that you can continue to return to Yuanwai Village to take care of the heavens. Year."

"Look at what you said, the old minister can still take on this heavy responsibility in his old age, that is the honor of the old minister!"

...

The two pushed and flicked for a while, before returning to the dragon's chariot reluctantly after the first speech.

He clenched the little hand of his own queen who had been quietly watching from the side.

As Eunuch An said "Let's go!—", the team moved slowly and gradually moved away.

On the dragon carriage, Xiang Xing tilted his head, still silently looking at the man who had been silent since the team set off.

And she couldn't read his expression.

The little guy pursed his pink lips and thought about it.