Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Really, really worthy of being the Master of Heaven...

The soldiers looked at the little guy again, and couldn't help but have a little more admiration.

"The national teacher really has magical powers to protect her body? Even the generals dare not touch her!"

"Perhaps the national teacher was wearing a golden bell, and the general swung his sword, but he didn't pierce it, and he withdrew the sword again?"

"The general's swordsmanship isn't that fast, is it?..."

"I have no idea……"

Xiang Xing, who had already returned to the carriage, listened to the indiscriminate whispering of the soldiers around him, and couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing straightly.

She supported her chin, tilted her little head, and continued to look at the man who was smearing his face from the car window.

The round Xing'er turned around, suddenly thinking of something, she grabbed the crested cane beside her.

With his little hand behind his back, he quietly asked Duck Ya, "Duck, can I spoil Ambassador Xiangfu?" ]

[…What do you mean? ]

Duck was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly reacted, Mung Bean narrowed his eyes, "You don't want to use the plot to pretend that you can use prophecy, right?" ]

[Uh-huh. ]

The little guy nodded his head vigorously, his eyes full of seriousness.

[Well...it doesn't matter. ]

Ya Ya thought for a while, but tacitly agreed with Xiang Xing's little Jiujiu.

I saw that the little guy was so excited that his eyes sparkled, shaking his little head gently, as if he was thinking hard.

After that, she raised the curtain of the car window again, and waved to a small soldier who was closest to her outside.

"come here!"

The little soldier was stunned for a moment, but got up and trotted over.

Carefully bowed his hands to her: "What is the order of the national teacher?"

"Well,"

Xiang Xing raised his little head, deliberately holding a serious appearance, like a serious little adult.

He coughed lightly, and continued, "You, go and call your general over... My division has something to remind him."

"……Yes."

Although the little soldier couldn't understand, he still nodded, turned and trotted towards Yan Heng.

Not long after, Yan Heng came over reluctantly.

When he came to the car window, the man paused, but he deliberately avoided looking at each other, and his ink eyes glanced slightly to the other side.

Chaotically, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"..."

Xiang Xing looked at the handsome face that had been washed a lot whiter by the stream, raised his small hand, and gestured slightly with his fingers for the distance between the two.

After gesturing for a while, the little guy suddenly pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "General Yan, you are too far away from your home division, do you want your home division to tell you the secret?"

"..."

Yan Heng took a deep breath and let it out again.

His steps moved a little closer to her, "Speak."

However, Xiang Xing just smiled thiefly, stretched out his slender arms, and grabbed the cloak behind the man.

Pulling him in his direction: "Come here more!"

"..."

Yan Heng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and had to take two steps closer.

This time, his body was almost sticking to the wall of the carriage.

I saw the man clenched his hands tightly, and finally leaned down slightly and put his ears in front of Xiang Xing.

Gritting his teeth a little, his voice was a little scary, "Speak!"

"Hey."

The little guy didn't seem to be afraid at all.

She straightened her body and her pink lips were close to Yan Heng's ear, almost touching the perfect and abstinent outline.

Soft voice.

"In the village ahead, there will be a woman who will bring food to the brothers."

She paused, and her tone became more solemn, "Those things are highly poisonous."

Thank you Mo Ran, suddenly like a dream, floating like a dream like a deep-sea whale falling, Lu Heqing, garbled gentleman, I want to be a reward for a hot girl~

good night~