Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

With the help of the portrait of the scenery, Xian Mo successfully realized that he was a normal man. At least he had a dream that night. The next morning, he found that his trousers and bed sheets were wet.

He didn't feel embarrassed, he was faintly excited, and then he wished to have such a beautiful dream every night.

Scenery was at his door early in the morning, and when she heard the door opening, she immediately asked: "How is it, did you sleep well last night?"

This was the first time that she didn't accompany him to sleep, and she was like an old mother, worried about his unsuitability.

Xianmo raised his lips and smiled, unspeakably soft and charming, "I'm fine."

It's great.

Of course, it would be even better if dreams could be turned into facts.

Seeing that he was relaxed and not cheating, the scenery was convinced, and she smiled and asked, "You don't have to go to Lan Zhao's dead face to be abused these days. Are you very happy?"

"The scenery seems to hate Master?"

"Yes, he taught you martial arts, he taught you martial arts, but how many times have you been scarred by him, you forgot, but I have not forgotten." She still remembers, especially when he first started. When learning martial arts, even Lan Zhao's tricks were very difficult to deal with, and Lan Zhao was not a merciful subordinate, and therefore, Xian Mo would always return to Yihe Palace with an injury.

He said with a smile, "But then, I was not injured anymore."

"Yes, because you are a genius." Xian Mo is not half proud, but she is full of pride. In just three years, he will be able to survive Lan Zhao's hand, even Lan Zhao once said, Xian Mo is a rare genius.

In fact, it is hateful, and Feng Guang also understands that Lan Zhao's strictness has the advantage of being strict. For example, Xian Mo was trained in basic skills by him at the beginning, and he was able to digest more knowledge quickly, just because of this strictness. The need to teach has caused Xian Mo to become more strict with himself.

The scenery thought about it and sighed again. This kid didn't have a good childhood at all.

She flicked her fingers on his forehead, "Occasionally you can relax, don't force yourself so hard."

"Then today... can I bring the scenery out of the palace?"

"Out of the palace?" She suddenly became interested. Since coming into this world, she has been by his side. Where he goes, she will follow wherever he goes, for fear that he will be accidentally caught by the conspiracy in the palace. The plot was murdered, so she never left the palace at all. Now that she heard that she could go out, she was naturally happy, "Okay, but...does it matter if you leave the palace casually? Do you need to report to the old emperor? "

Xian Rang has not cared much about Xian Mo over the years, and Yi He Gong has never been there even once. On the contrary, that Concubine An often comes to visit Xian Mo to draw in "mother-child love" with Xian Mo.

"No need to report." Xian Mo said lightly: "Tomorrow is Master's big day. I will go to Master's wedding banquet, and the old emperor will not have any comments."

"So that's it... wait!" She thought she had heard it wrong, "You mean that dead face is about to get married!?"

He smiled slightly at her disbelief, "Yes, my master's dead face is about to get married."

"How could it be possible!? How could he have a woman willing to marry him, a man without interest and sense of humor?"