[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Time flies, and the years change.

Not a single splash was splashed in the long river of ten years of time.

Imperial dredging pond.

Su Miao looked at Charles Quentin, whose lips were opening and closing, in a trance, and felt that there must be something wrong with her ears. She raised her hand unabashedly, and drilled her ears with her silver-gloved fingers. A grinning expression.

The vertical scar on the left cheek danced lively.

Charles angrily slapped her across the head with his white gloves.

"I told you that you are going to award this year's military Ares, did you hear me?" The man was completely different from the indifference and determination in front of him at this moment, his tone was still the cold but soft tone of the past.

Gray Wolf looked at the woman in front of him with a gentleness that he deliberately controlled.

Su Miao pretended not to see, smiled, raised her hand and turned the big-brimmed military cap on her head, her bright eyes smiled slightly under her thick bangs,

"Charles, can I refuse?" She said politely.

Quentin looked at her blankly for two seconds, and Su Miao quickly squeezed out a bright and sincere smile.

"no."

In the next second, a letter of award was mercilessly thrown at the woman's face, and Quentin strode away.

In the dim room, only the woman was left alone. The figure in the silver-gray army coat looked lonely, the light couldn't reach her eyes, but it stopped on her thick eyelashes with difficulty, and then slipped away. go down.

After a while, Su Miao squatted down, and a long string of golden medals dangled down from her shoulders, so gorgeous. She stroked the very familiar military seal with her gloved fingers, sighed, and picked it up. envelope.

The next day, Ling Tianjue's official residence.

Ritual of Ares, Ritual of Ares.

Facing the mirror that was as tall as a person, Su Miao put on the white shirt with a blank expression, and tightened the dark blue satin belt in twos and twos. The thin collarbone matched her scar that spread to the carotid artery, Looking at her indifferent eyes at the moment, it was really a chill.

Everyone has a few things in his life that he can never face directly.

In the past, Su Miao thought that for her, this particular sore foot would be the moment when the white cloth covering Ruiwen's face was lifted.The sharp pain pierced her heart, making her wish to die immediately.

And after the award ceremony that year, she knew that it was not.

——Her pale fingers slowly aligned the belt inch by inch, and her knuckles rubbed against the strong muscles under the thin shirt.

It was the Ares ceremony that brought her to the top that year.

On that day, she lost the person who left the deepest mark on her life in this life.

On such a sunny morning, normal feelings disappeared and the whole world evaporated.

The woman casually tied the laces of the studded leather boots, thinking about the unpleasantness of the matter, she stamped her feet on the floor as if venting.

Up to now, everything about the Chang family is still under her name, Su Miao. She has directly changed from a sentinel attached to the Chang family to a wealthy nobleman.

Su Miao let out a breath suddenly, and raised her palm, a transparent white spiritual power condensed on her fingertips, entwined with the wind, turning into a white bat, hanging obediently on her finger On the head, small sharp teeth are exposed and wings are spread.

It's normal, it's normal.

"Let's go, let's go," Su Miao muttered weakly, with drooping dead fish eyes, put on a silver-gray military coat, and pushed open the door against the morning light.

"A sentinel obsessed with the past cannot be a good leader."

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Liufang Pond of the Empire.

The thick red carpet is spread flat on every corner where the feet can step on. The lofty room can't be seen at a glance. The cool gray style is decorated with golden red and silver green once a year. At a glance, the colorful and gorgeous Didn't know it was a wedding scene.

Prosperous in a trance.

The mid-level sentinel guides in uniform black military uniforms carried the large tables and chairs in an orderly manner. The black leather military boots knocked on the thick carpet with their steps, but it seemed that people could hear the restrained and agile footsteps. The crisp sound made together.

Ladies and gentlemen came over with dignified manners, handed out this year's invitation letters one by one with white gloves or hands holding oaken crutches, oh, they also brought their young and immature ladies, Those delicate flower bones blushed and peeked at those thin arms and pale gloves vigorously lifting the venue facilities, without leaving a single dirty mark.

Under the wide-brimmed military caps are pairs of eyes that shone with cold light.

My God is so handsome.

Oh, my little heart is about to jump out!The ladies quickly shook their fans, their eyelashes flickering.

The wives said disdainfully, what are these things, the one awarded this year is the real platinum diamond pigeon egg!

Oh Robert up there!Platinum diamond pigeon eggs!The ladies said they were frightened.

The old women are delicately bent into a noble and glamorous sitting posture. These ordinary people are not good at appearance, military achievements, or even rank—ha!It's just a middle-level three-star, and I saw the ladies' wide-open eyes in a gesture of covering their mouths,--the pigeon egg who was awarded the honor was the top seven-star sentinel at the age of 29. He is cunning and loyal. One of the two top leaders in the military department.After finishing speaking, he looked proudly at the ladies at home.

oh!No, it's too hot!The little girl fanned the fan quickly, her cheeks were flushed, and the pink skirt was fanned layer by layer, almost revealing her white and tender calves.

The pigeon egg Su Miao who is behind the Iron Curtain but easily covers the audience with mental strength: ...

Ahem, I am so embarrassed to hear others praise myself like this.

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Zhu Qing said that she was completely confused about the current situation. She just went to bed normally, but when she opened her eyes, she was behind this familiar yet unfamiliar blood-silver curtain.

The difference is that the last time she came here, she vaguely sat outside this layer of barrier, waiting with full of anticipation.A stunning transformation of a woman she truly admired.

She stretched out her hand and lifted the heavy curtain tentatively——the bright light was cast through the branches of the silver iron tree, and the fake smiling faces of the nobles who were chatting enthusiastically entered the sight of the demon.

When the curtain fell, Zhu Qing's expression was rarely stunned.

He even revisited his old place.

So who am I attached to?Thinking belatedly, the demon lowered his head and glanced at his attire. He was dressed in a silver-gray uniform, which was extravagant and refined compared to ordinary military uniforms. He even had a blood-red cloak behind him.

It's terrifyingly familiar.

Zhu Qing said that he was really surprised and frightened when he appeared in Su Miao's outfit when he was awarded the honor.

She stretched her mind calmly, and was relieved to find that although this body was a sentinel, at least the spiritual power she had accumulated in the third world was transferred with her soul—yes, her soul is still a guide now, but her body is a sentinel.

Haha, great.

The human demon twisted his neck, snapped his wrists a few times.

"Oh, why hasn't the ceremony started yet? I can't wait to see Lord Su Miao."

Thanks to the sentry's outstanding facial features, Zhu Qing felt for the first time that the private whispers of people ten meters away seemed to be roaring in her ears.

"Yeah, yeah, it's been a while since I saw Ling Tianjue in public, and she was rated as a seven-star sentinel!"

——Oh, it turns out that you are already a seven-star sentinel, and the demon feels relieved.

"Hey, you guys really treat each other differently. I look forward to Mrs. Su Miao, but I also like Miss Deli who will be honored today."

Zhu Qing's eyes shifted slightly.

"Yes, yes, Miss Deli is also very handsome and charming."

"I really look forward to seeing the two of them standing together!"

Zhu Qing shook his head amusedly.

She didn't know how long she could stay this time, maybe a few seconds, or a few days.

However, it is always good to see Su Miao.

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The ceremony went smoothly. After Quentin started, Su Miao walked out from the split blood curtain.

The applause in the hall reached its peak at this moment, and many people even stood up and whistled.

The woman scratched her head in embarrassment, thoughtfully took off her military cap and bowed straightly, her brown hair hung messily on the side of her thin and pale face - then she straightened up, her golden brown eyes were bright and dazzling, The whole figure is like a wild leopard in the jungle, lazy, dangerous and sexy.

She smiled cheerfully, and her big white teeth were almost reflected under the strong white backlight.

"Next, let's invite today's protagonist." She stretched her arms sideways and made an inviting gesture towards the end.

The hall was silent.

[The battle to welcome me is really grand. ] An extremely familiar voice that penetrated deep into her bones suddenly rang in her mind.Su Miao's smiling face froze, and her whole body twitched uglyly.

She couldn't believe what she heard, or what someone said in her mind.

what?

Su Miao couldn't help panting, her back trembling in embarrassment.

A hand with a snow-white glove came out from behind the blood-red curtain, lightly opened the heavy cover, Miss Deli's pretty face wore a smile familiar to humans and monsters, and she walked away gracefully come out.

Those sly and dangerous gray eyes lit up Su Miao's withered heart like a lonely lamp in the boundless sea.

She coughed and her eyes were red.

【Don't cry, my female knight. 】The human demon's gentle and deep voice echoed in her mind and ears.

Su Miao strengthened her composure, retracted her inviting arm, and pretended to be watching the recipient approaching.

[I don't know how long I will appear. 】Zhu Qing looked into her golden-brown aggrieved eyes, and approached her step by step, the sharp rivet soles knocked on the floor and made bang bang sounds, like the ringing of the bell of fate.

Su Miao stared at her, with despair and madness in her eyes.

A strong smell seized her sense of smell, a smell so familiar that it made her cry - mixed with the smell of cold grass after the rain and wet cool mint.

It tasted like ice had frozen her whole brain.

Just like back then, it hasn't changed in ten years.

Su Miao almost couldn't help crying on the spot.

Zhu Qing quickly stepped forward and took out her hand, bowed her head very respectfully, Miss Deli's voice was very gentle and sweet: "I have admired Su Jue for a long time, and it is really a great honor to be honored by your lord. Couldn't be more honored."

The tone at the end was subtly vibratoed by Zhu Qing, which sounded very moving.

Su Miao's mind has become a dam full of holes, and the terrible flood of emotion bursting crazily hits her, but her reason tells her not to do it, and she sticks to the last high ground.

With trembling hands, she pinned the medal on the left shoulder of the smiling woman in front of her, and slowly touched the pure gold medal with hot fingers.

The demon smiled at her, and said:

"May I dare to offer you a heartless invitation?"

Su Miao said in a trembling voice, even the stability of the five sense organs could not be maintained:

"you say."

You say, I promise you whatever you say.

"As a die-hard fan of Lord Su Miao, can you take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get an encouraging hug from him?" Zhu Qing said sincerely, with a pair of gray eyes of different shapes but shining with the same light.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and countless people covered their mouths.

Su Miao bit her lip and nodded desperately, tears streaming down like a bank.

Zhu Qing smiled and opened her arms to welcome her female knight, then hugged her tenderly and stroked her back.

"Don't be sad," she whispered into her hair.

"It was an unexpected encounter, isn't it, Sir Knight?"

Su Miao held back her tears until she trembled all over, her heart was pierced like a knife. She wanted to hug her hard but didn't dare to endure it so hard that her arms spasmed.

"My little female knight back then has become a seven-star sentinel." The voice of the demon was sentimental and not obvious.

Su Miao couldn't speak.

"It's been ten years."

"Things are different, you are already so powerful." Zhu Qing raised her hand and stroked Su Miao's head, as if she was still the little girl who needed to rely on her to take care of her and need her to untangle her heart.

She sensitively felt that her soul control was rapidly weakening.

As if Su Miao had sensed something, she tightly clasped Zhu Qing's shoulders.

"In short..." Zhu Qing hesitated to speak, and finally said with a smile:

"It's great to see you safe and happy."

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The hug lasted a long, eerie long time.

People in the audience have already started whispering.

Miss Deli was immersed in the sweet dream of being hugged by her idol. She stared blankly at Su Miao bouncing away from her body. Before she could see her face clearly, she turned around. Su Miao wiped her face rudely, and Deli asked in surprise:

"My lord, are you alright?"

Su Miao turned her back to her, and the two things in her mind, the feelings for normal feelings and anger at her leaving, were crazily mixed together, as if they were going to tear her apart, making her want to kneel on the ground and scream a few times.

In the end, she just looked at the group of insignificant and insignificant people in the audience who only knew how to talk about her gaffe today.

No one, no one knows.

I know she just came back.

Except for herself.

She raised her head in despair, half of the dazzling light was blocked by the military cap, and it was impossible to shoot fiercely through her red eyes at the moment.

The woman took off her hat irritably, her half-length brown hair fell messily all over her shoulders, and the strong spotlight shot straight into her eyes—tears finally gushed out undisturbed.

So be it, so be it.

Let my soul stay in those few seconds just now.

The few seconds she was there.

Su Miao shuddered, and impatiently tore off the silver-gray cloak. Amid the exclamations and obstructions of the crowd, she turned around and left without hesitation.

In this world, except for me, no one will know that there was a person who came and left silently just now.

except me.

except me.

The author has something to say: the next chapter, the fifth world extravaganza.

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Dedicated to how to choose a baby

Sri Lankan people are like rainbows, you will know when you meet them, and you are talking about people like Su Miao.

She could smell Zhuqing.

Like a sentinel smelling a guide.

It means that her love for her has not changed for ten years.