Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

A quarter of an hour later, Huo's study.

Holding the fragrant hot tea, Fu Er couldn't help peeking at Fa Xiao who was sitting in the main seat. The color of the other party's lips was obviously different, and he wanted to know who did this good thing.

The cheek cut by the silver needle was still burning hot, and he couldn't help shivering when he recalled the young man in red who had glimpsed just now.

Fierce as a tiger and a leopard!Poisonous as a snake!

Huo San was too pitiful.

"Stare at me so straight again, be careful that he comes over and digs your eyes." Putting down the porcelain teacup in his hand, Huo Jingxuan said with a half-smile.

"No way! That Feng Xiao is so domineering?"

Exaggeratedly exclaimed, Fu's second wrist trembled, and the famous Xiuchun knife flashed in front of his eyes. He is the second son of the foreign government in Santiao Street. Talk to a lot of great people.

Shaking his head and leaving the reddened eyes behind, the man calmly changed the subject: "What do you want me to do?"

"The third concubine is ill," Fu Er lowered his voice mysteriously after taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "The old fellows in the Imperial Hospital are helpless. It shouldn't be difficult to take a job in the hospital."

[The original script plot! 】

Quietly spreading the wiretapping function to the outside of the study, 0527 lying on Chi Hui's shoulder suddenly lit up: [This time, Lao Huo finally didn't steal the protagonist's limelight, so he's about to cry, okay? 】

The third prince, He Zhaoming, is the protagonist in this world, the werewolf who attacked and forced the palace to kill his father, but considering the old emperor's cruel, suspicious and fatuous appearance in his later years, the other party can be regarded as killing harm for the people in a sense.

As for the third concubine... Considering that this is an adulterous script, the other party is obviously a master of women's clothing.

Because of this, the protagonist Gong is very afraid of the imperial physician in the palace. It just so happens that Fu Er is threading the thread in the middle, so the other party will approach Huo Jingxuan in a roundabout way.

Although the original owner died suddenly on the day of the wedding, Mr. Huo was also a married man in name, and by accident, the pair of monarchs and ministers who pretended to be pigs and tigers hit it off and happily embarked on the road of conspiracy.

[Let's follow the plot. ] Leaning weakly on the wheelchair, Chi Hui doesn't want to bother with his brain at all, He Zhaoming acts decisively but has a bottom line, it's better to cooperate with the other party than to be tricked by the old emperor.

In the study, Mr. Huo, who had a rare chance to climb up, was not excited. Thinking about the behavior and reputation of the third prince in recent years, he said lightly: "There are differences between men and women."

"My dear mother! When are you still thinking about these things?" Fu Er persuaded with bitter eyes, "I know you hate that one, but uncle's death..."

He didn't finish what he said later, because walls have ears, and some things can only be understood by heart.

I always felt that the third concubine's illness was not that simple. Huo Jingxuan let the other party whisper "life is at stake" and "opportunity must not be missed" in his ear, and after pondering for a long time, he replied: "I have to ask my wife about this."

Fu Er with dry mouth: ...

"Huo Jingxuan!" Standing up from the mahogany chair, he anxiously touched his friend's forehead, "What kind of drug did Feng Xiao give you?"

"you guess."

He used a book to block the other party's salty pig's paw, Mr. Huo unconsciously pursed his lips: "Let's go, it's getting late, do you want to have lunch with us?"

Don't think I can't hear you seeing off!

"Of course!" Curious as if a cat was scratching his heart, Fu Er let out a cold snort from his nose, "Although you are newlyweds, I have to formally meet my siblings."

siblings.

Thinking of the young man's reaction after hearing this name, Huo Jingxuan smiled, and at the same time he did not forget to remind: "Remember to give a meeting gift."

Fu Er: ...

See sex and forget friends!Encountered inhumane!

My son will not be surnamed Fu if you report to the official again!

"The third concubine is a man." Yun Danfeng lightly threw down a thunderbolt, and the young man in red smiled and took a mouthful of vegetables for himself. As the pain in his legs eased, he was no longer as irritable as before .

Unexpectedly, he would be able to hear such deceitful royal secrets even after lunch. Fu Er covered his mouth and coughed wildly, so that he choked to death on the rice.

But having said that, this Feng Xiao is really beautiful, her face is beautiful but not kitsch, no wonder the old antique Huo San is also fascinated by her...

The thoughts in his mind gradually drifted away with the young man's smile, and Fu Er suddenly heard someone asking gently not far from him: "Does it look good?"

"Okay..." Just as the answer was about to blurt out, he suddenly remembered the silver needle that cut his cheek, swallowed back the last word, and Fu Er changed his mouth as usual, "What an amazing secret! Is the princess really a man?"

……

Such a blunt turning point was unbearable to look directly at, Chi Hui was too lazy to talk to, and relied on his cheap husband to ease the atmosphere.

It is often unnecessary to understand the communication between smart people. Knowing that this is the information "returned" to him by the young man, Huo Jingxuan's heart moved slightly, but he still did not fully trust the other party.

At the end of a lunch with different thoughts, the long-lost sunshine poked his head out from behind the clouds. Fu Er cleverly found an escape route, and finally called out his brother and sister before returning home.

"Tuk!"

Another silver needle pierced into the door frame, Huo Jingxuan looked at his friend who was running away, and slowly stepped forward to take it out: "It seems that the lady likes things for her husband."

Chi Hui: ...Why do I feel that something is weird.

"It's because you forgot to return the hidden weapon to me." Shaking off the messy associations in his mind, the young man in red leaned on his wheelchair and smiled lightly. His voice was still weak after acupuncture, and it sounded particularly lovable.

Before he finished studying all the toxins on the hidden weapon, Huo Jingxuan stepped back and pushed the other person out the door himself: "Don't worry, the silver needle is enough. As a husband, I like my wife to use my things."

hypocritical.

Automatically filtered the love words that came from the man's mouth, the young man in red did not entangle with the other party any longer, he was the best at swordsmanship, and it was just a habit to carry hidden weapons with him, now that his legs are inconvenient, that's why he fell in love with these little things that are thrown away after use stuff.

The sun was shining brightly after the heavy rain, and he signaled the other party to park the wheelchair in front of the bedroom. Chi Hui closed his eyes lightly: "Be careful, don't die on the road."

——The revenge of killing his father is overwhelming, Huo Jingxuan will never let go of this opportunity to befriend the third prince.

Quickly peeling off the young man's concern hidden under the harsh words, the man smiled and said "yes", then turned and left without looking back.

It's not that Gentle Township is not intoxicating enough, it's just that there are some things that I have to do.

Since 0527 cannot remotely monitor the actions of the mission target, Chi Hui is not clear about what happened in the third prince's mansion. Anyway, the fate line has not deviated from the right track. As long as the protagonist Gong Shou and Huo Jingxuan are not in danger of life, he can stay at home with peace of mind Be a rice bug.

What's more, even if he asked 0527 to switch to monitor the protagonist's attack, Huo Jingxuan would turn into a mosaic of human figures in the video. Chi Hui couldn't say that such a strange picture of ghosts and animals was good-looking against his will.

[Now you know how I feel! 】Floating with the spray like surfing, 0527 complained angrily, 【For example, now! 】

Showing the utmost patience to comb the original owner's waist-length hair, Chi Hui confidently hid himself in the bathtub: 【If I don't wash now, there will be a small black room waiting for you. 】

bah bah bah!

The old Huo Mingming in World 303 only knows how to kiss!

"Whoa."

Afraid of bumping into someone who came back from the Third Prince's Mansion, Chi Hui had no choice but to reluctantly leave the bathtub that was kept at a constant temperature with system props. Designed for your convenience.

Unaccustomed to being bathed by servants, Chi Hui held the handle of the bathtub to stimulate his internal strength, and pulled the outer robe that hung on the screen to twirl and jump.

[Perfect landing. ] Just as he was proudly showing off to his own system, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

Chi Hui, who only wore a robe: ...

0527: Oops!

This is a happy coincidence.

"go out."

An angry voice came into his ears, and Huo Jingxuan remembered that there was still a living person in his room, and instead of advancing, he retreated, and he calmly turned around and closed the door: "It's useless to use your internal energy."

Because they could see each other's figures through the screen, Chi Hui, who was limited by the human design, couldn't drag his legs to wear obscene pants. Fortunately, the original owner's robe was big enough, so there was no indescribable embarrassment.

In just two sentences, the prudish Mr. Huo has already walked around the screen unhurriedly, and the red robe was soaked with water droplets. Although the young man at this time is wrapped tightly, he vaguely reveals a kind of desire to hide and shame. The wind|feeling.

From the corner of the eye, he found the clean underwear thrown on the bed. The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became meaningful.

"Tick-tock-"

Clear drops of water fell from the tips of his hair, and spring flowers bloomed. The young man in red showed a fierce look in his eyes, and warned impatiently: "Turn around."

"Young lady, you don't need to be shy." Huo Jingxuan casually picked up a clean handkerchief and walked behind the other person. "During my doctor's visit yesterday, what else did my husband not see?"

The three thousand black hairs were gently picked up, and the man could even see the young man's white and fragile nape like porcelain, but before he could wipe it off, he used his internal force to dry the moisture all over his body.

"Let go." Thinking about the great cause of counterattack that he hadn't written off yet, Chi Hui worked very hard to destroy the atmosphere, and desperately controlled his habit of wanting to rub the opponent.

Nodding in good temper, the man let the brocade-like smooth blue silk hang down from his hands, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Chi Hui swung his sleeves and grabbed the clothes with his internal strength: "I'm going to sleep in the guest room."

"This is impossible," Huo Jingxuan grabbed the young man's wheelchair with moderate strength, and Huo Jingxuan stepped forward to block him, "I'm afraid of death for my husband, and I need my wife's protection at night."

"More importantly, if there is no natural stove for the husband, what should I do if the woman suffers from poor health again?"

Young master burns charcoal!

Secretly spurning his increasingly shaken heart, Chi Hui wanted to bypass the other party and leave, but he didn't expect that the man squatted down and grabbed his ankle.

So soft.

Obsessively grasping the young man's bare foot, which was a little small for a man, into the palm of his hand, Mr. Huo, who wanted to persuade the other party with medical principles, suddenly became darker in his eyes.