Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"But who knows, just at that time, the eldest young master pushed the door and came in... I panicked, and the piece of jade fell to the ground and shattered."

A Rong suddenly sighed faintly.

"I only knew then that this thing is the relic of the eldest young master's ex-girlfriend."

A Rong shook his head, but looked a little puzzled, "But it's strange, I don't know why, the eldest young master didn't punish me, and he didn't even want to return the jade fragments..."

"It's just that since that day, he never said a word to me again, as if I don't exist anymore."

Speaking of this, Xiang Xing saw that she was very disappointed and lowered the corners of her soft eyes, biting her red lips slightly.

"Second young grandmother, do you know? I'd rather the eldest young master scolded me severely, punished me, or even drove me away...I don't want to continue to endure the pain of this silence. what."

Seeing her sad look, the little guy couldn't help but sigh.

The little hand patted her back lightly, not knowing what to say, so she stayed silent with her.

Gradually, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little strange flashing in the corner of his eyes.

She paused and looked down.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a strange glimmer of light in the pile of jade fragments that A Rong was holding.

The little guy narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment.

He couldn't help pointing to the pile of broken jade, and cautiously asked, "Miss... can you show me this jade?"

"...Please take a look."

A Rong was stunned, but he handed it over generously.

Xiang Xing just held the thing in his little hands, and before he started to observe, the duck duck flower on the top of his head suddenly exclaimed.

[Xing, this piece of assimilation jade has the breath of free grass! ]

... free grass!

As soon as the little guy heard it, he suddenly became energetic and quickly observed it carefully.

After this observation, she suddenly felt that there was something resembling aura on the broken jade, swirling around it.

Gradually, a word came out.

- Rong.

Rong?

Xiang Xing recited the word silently, but subconsciously glanced at A Rong beside him.

She was just like herself, observing the pile of broken jade.

However, it seems that he did not see the word floating out.

Xiang Xing frowned suspiciously.

Free grass is an important thing for Zhongli's descendants to survive.

Since this assimilation jade has assimilated free grass, and it is the relic of Zhong Lijing's ex-girlfriend, why did he not want it because it was broken, and threw it to his guard ghost?

Hmm...that's a hard question to ponder.

...

After saying goodbye to A Rong, the little guy floated back to Zhong Lixun's bedroom.

She closed the window lightly, and before she turned around, she was hugged from behind and tightly circled.

In his ears, he asked in a low voice: "Why are there no ghosts after eating?"

"..."

Xiang Xing remembered that he had just promised Miss Sister to keep it secret, and pursed her lips, making a random excuse, "They are just absorbing the essence of moonlight in the courtyard."

"Sit on the wall to absorb the essence of the moonlight, and have a tryst with other young ladies and sisters under the moon, right?"

Zhong Lixun smiled and turned the little guy around.

He imitated her appearance in the morning, and winked at her with amber eyes, pretending to be resentful, "I left my husband on the first day of marriage and went to hook up with other female ghosts. What do you want me to say?"