Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"Well, it's because you don't want to owe favors, so you came to give me medicine." The scenery followed the little girl's words and replied, "But, it's so late now, do you have to climb down the mountain? Maybe you walk halfway, but a naughty monkey will jump out again."

"I..." smiled and pursed his lips, panic appeared in his shining eyes.

I don’t know if she is not afraid of the dark or this wild forest, why is she afraid of monkeys?

Scenery pretended to be very distressed and thought, "Or...you can stay with me for one night first."

"Okay!?" She was surprised at first, and felt that she had acted too much, trying to suppress her excitement, only those shiny eyes betrayed her.

"Haomiaofeng has a lot of empty rooms. Of course, it's so late and I don't bother to take care of it. If you want, you can sleep with me."

Xiaoxiao hugged her arms, raised her small face, and said, "For the sake of your good looks, this lady gave me a merciful answer."

"It's really an honor for me." Feng Guang smiled and stood up, "But, can you still go? I hurt one hand, but I can't hold you."

Xiaoxiao looked down at her dirty white shoes and looked at the scenery with a firm gaze, "Of course I can walk by myself, so I don't need you to hold it."

"What a good boy." Scenery bent down and smiled, "When I get better, let me hug you again."

There was a surprise on the smiling face, but soon he said lukewarm: "I'm not looking forward to it."

The scenery chuckled and stretched out his hand, "Come, I will take you to where I live."

Xiaoxiao stared at the white hand for a long time, after all, she couldn't help holding it up.

She looked up at the profile of the scenery, and suddenly remembered that her father had said that her mother was a very warm person.

But where she grew up, except for her, everyone else had no temperature.

This woman held her hand and made her feel very comfortable. Is this the warmth that Dad said?

Smiling unconsciously, the hand holding the scenery tightened again.

On the Haomiao Peak, there is a bamboo house. This bamboo house has existed for hundreds of years. I don't know which Xuanmen disciple built it, but it is convenient for later generations.

While Xiaoxiao was still looking at everything in front of her curiously, the scenery took out the clothes she wore when she was a child. She let Xiaoxiao take off her shoes and stand on the bed, and put on a clean dress for her, red as a fire. The small skirt, worn on Xiaoxiao's body, immediately made her small face white as snow and lovely.

"Yes, I knew that smiling would look good in this one."

Smiling but very nervously pulled the ribbon on the skirt, "It's red..."

"Yes, don't you like red?" When Feng was a child, she also liked to wear red clothes, but when she went out, she would be inconsistent with other people in the school, and it did not match her disguised cold look, so she also followed her. Flowing through the white.

"It's not that I don't like it..." Xiaoxiao bit her lip, seeming quite jealous, "Daddy forbids me to wear red."

"Why? Don't you look good in red?"

"I don't know. Once I wore a red dress given to me by an uncle, and my father changed his face and stopped smiling at me. He didn't see me for several months."

"Hmm...that is that your dad doesn't like red." Scenery patted her on the head, "It doesn't matter, your dad is not here, he won't know if you wear it, let alone, like this kind of kid’s clothes, here I am. But there are only red ones. You can't ask me to go down the mountain at night to buy a set for you."