Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Do you have the right to ask me questions?"

Yu Wenhong rolled his eyes impatiently, turned his face away, and refused to look at her.

Paused. Speaking of his plan.

...

"...In short, for the concubine ceremony in five days' time, you just do as I say, there must be no difference, and you must not tell anyone, including the mother's queen."

He said, his eyes squinted, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Otherwise, I will let you immediately taste the taste of the ‘Elysium Pill’ which is as famous as Wujuesan, understand?"

"..."

Murong Xuan... don't understand.

She was shocked, took a few deep breaths, and murmured a little nervously, "What is Elysium..."

When the voice fell, I saw Yu Wenhong smiling low, and took out something that looked like a leaf from his waist, and blew it lightly in his mouth.

Hearing the whistle, Murong Xuan suddenly felt a heat wave sweeping over her, making her instantly dazzled.

At the same time, I also understand what this is.

Despair suddenly rose in my heart.

However, Yu Wenhong didn't seem to mean to deal with her immediately.

He blew on the leaves again, and Murong Xuan's heat wave quickly subsided and returned to normal.

But two lines of clear tears could not help but drip down, dripping on the red wedding couch with dragons and phoenixes.

Hands clenched tremblingly.

Why……

Yu Wenhong glanced at her sideways, a trace of unbearable passing through his eyes.

But it was quickly replaced by resentment.

Without warmth, he said: "After the event is over, I will not take your life. I will declare that the queen has died prematurely and give you a new identity."

"At that time, you will go out of the palace and live your own life."

After speaking, he stopped staying any more, and walked away.

Murong Xuan was left slumped on the couch in despair.

Ah.

If he did such a thing, even if he Yu Wenhong didn't take her life, her Murong family would still be ridiculed by the people of the world.

Not to mention, when the time comes, the queen mother will not let her go.

Anyway, it's a death.

Is not it.

Murong Xuan smiled sadly.

He sat up straight, slowly spread out the palm of his hand that he had been holding tightly, and looked at the little pill given by Xiangxing.

In a daze, the little girl's pure and harmless sincere gaze seemed to reappear in front of her eyes.

Murong Xuan shook, her heart shuddering.

Swallow the small pill directly into the stomach.

Now, I can only take a gamble like this.

...

At the other end, Xiang Xingyun slipped out of the queen's palace smoothly with the light work he had just learned.

In order to complete the task, she didn't eat much at the wedding banquet. She was going to go through the imperial garden, sneak into the imperial dining room, and continue to eat...

As a result, before entering the imperial garden, he was caught by a certain emperor who had been waiting here for a long time.

"You have learned light work, you are so courageous, even the palace dare to trespass..."

With a clear and comfortable breath blowing in his ears, and making a low teasing sound, the man fished her and quickly squatted into a certain cluster of bushes in the imperial garden.

Before Xiang Xing could react, he suddenly heard the sound of stepping neatly no more than ten feet ahead.

Under the full moon of fifteen, I saw a group of guards holding palace lanterns patrolling hurriedly.

She hurriedly held her breath, and by the way, she also covered the man's mouth next to her ear.

The man smiled and opened her little hand.

Suddenly he turned his face, and arbitrarily sealed the pink lips.

...

It kept lingering until the footsteps of the Imperial Guard could no longer be heard, and then reluctantly let go.

The magnificent eyes stared at the shy little guy narrowly, "Isn't this more effective?"

"..."

Xiang Xing punched the man's shoulder awkwardly.