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

The woman's body was tall and her eyes were tolerant and gentle. From a distance, she looked like the Madonna on the colorful murals of Sophie Cathedral in midsummer. She spoke again: "Mr. Handel?"

Handel trembled violently, cursing himself in his heart for being obsessed with ghosts, and hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile and bowed his waist to meet her, "Ah, Miss Common Sentiment is here, I really regret that I didn't welcome you out earlier. Ah..." Handel stared blankly at the woman in front of him with a suddenly gloomy expression, and her sexy and pleasant voice just now suddenly became deep and terrifying, like a female devil.

"I don't want to listen to your hypocritical words and answer my questions."

Zhu Qing held his voice in a decent manner, his aura was full, and he looked as if he would take off his velvet black high-heeled shoes and slam them on Handel's face in a second—as if he had returned to Nanhuaxia to hold the authority to kill people and scold Fang Qiu When devouring the territory.

Handel almost trembled under her nose, and the old man's orange-peeled face was so wrinkled that it could kill flies.

"No..No..I'm really sorry, miss." He smiled uglier than crying, and sweated profusely, and reluctantly replied: "Yes...yes...this is this year's sentinel."

Su Miao frowned. The momentary obsession was like a moon in a mirror, but now it was all disgust for the rich and powerful—this woman was even worse.

Zhu Qing smiled sarcastically, tugged his big-brimmed hat in a slightly rude manner, shook off his black hair, tore off the crystal butterfly hairpin on his head, and shook it in his white-gloved hands with a tone of voice Arrogant and taken for granted:

"If you don't pick one that I'm satisfied with, you know the consequences." The girl showed a pale smile like the dew on the roses in the morning.

Handel trembled even more.

If I had known earlier, I would not have accepted money from Tony and the others. Who knew that the ancestors who came today were so hard to serve—the old man closed his eyes regretfully.

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Rows of sentinels stood in a row in worn-out military uniforms, and when they glanced over, they could only see their raised chins. Zhu Qing was holding the black lace sun umbrella in his hand, and his eyes looked disrespectfully from everyone's faces. Scratched past, like a sharp silver knife.

She frivolously said those ambiguous words, hooked a man's collar with her fingers, unbuttoned the two buttons of his collar lightly, and touched his collarbone with her cool fingers—"Yo, little brother, body Not bad."

The human demon breathed out lightly, watched the man's face turn red like a tomato, covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly—the next second he reached out his hand and knocked his military cap hard.

Looking at the man's face, this time, it was as if a loud slap had been slapped on his face.

Seeing this, Su Miao became furious and gritted her teeth, almost unable to bear the temptation to teach this uneducated and shameless woman a lesson.

—of course she refrained.

I saw that Zhu Qing stepped on high heels and walked in front of Rui Wen with a crisp voice—the young man's thin body was almost trembling with excitement.Zhu Qing raised her hand, and gently took off the silk white gloves, oh, the color of her skin was like the best white porcelain——she frivolously lifted the boy's chin with her fingertips, with a naughty expression on her face, like a Happy little devil.

"Do you like me?" The girl smiled innocently and happily.

Ruiwen was as red as a boiled shrimp, nodding desperately, his nostrils were dilated, and he could hardly hold back the longing in his eyes.

The noble girl blinked in trouble, not to mention how delicate she looked, she patted Raven's face with her hand, making a soft slap—"But I don't want you—"

Raven froze, it was ridiculous to look at the sluggish smile.

"——Unless—" Zhu Qing rolled her eyes delicately, her gray eyes were as innocent and cute as a little snow wolf under the full moon, "How about you lift my shoes?" The girl asked innocently, as if not I know how trample on people's self-esteem this is.

As she said that, she stretched out her white feet wearing exquisite high-heeled shoes from the complicated and heavy skirt.

——As if waiting for the young man's dirty hands to hold up the delicate and clean sole.

Rui Wen stared blankly at Zhu Qing's iron-gray eyes, which were full of seductive honey light, as if his soul had been taken away, and trembling, he was about to squat down——

"That's enough!" Su Miao rushed up, and raised Ruiwen's frail figure with one hand. Her golden brown eyes were bursting with anger, but she tried her best to suppress it—trying to lower her voice and asked calmly:

"Miss Chang, please hold your hand high and stop teasing a hopeful person, okay?"

Zhu Qing tilted his head in doubt, blinked his long eyelashes, and said in an innocent tone with a hideous affectation: "I didn't do anything. You are so fierce."

Su Miao almost couldn't help but slap her up.

As a result, what happened in the next second made her almost wonder if the rich girl in front of her had her brain kicked by a donkey.

I only heard Zhu Qing's voice saying cheerfully, like a happy lark: "—but I like you!"

After finishing speaking, she pointed with the other palm of her white glove, and her gray eyes fixed on Su Miao, which made the woman feel like she was being targeted by a poisonous snake——

"You are the one."

"I saw you."

There were exclamations all around.Raven's face was pale, and the teeth of Tony's group were almost gnashed.

Su Miao: ...

She got kicked in the head by a donkey.

Damn miss, I'll carry your shoes for you, don't choose me!

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The selection was still going on slowly, and the young sentinels in their dirty clothes looked longingly at the line of nobles strolling slowly - now they realized that the moody Miss Common Sentiment just now was completely Ignoring the procedure of the chastity ceremony, I came early by myself—no wonder Handel, who has always been thoughtful and tactful, was so negligent and unprepared.

The aristocratic lords and wives were talking and laughing, and the white air exhaled from their mouths permeated the cold winter air. Their eyes seemed to be looking at each item, scanning every face that was looking up, and mentioned their colorful clothes with disgust. Long skirts or knocking on the soles of their high boots with a cane.

Sith thoughtfully picked up the snow-white skirt that fell on the ground for Chang Qing, and gently patted the dust on it. He looked like wearing a wide-brimmed military cap with his hands behind his back, slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes, and his sea-blue eyes were deeply affectionate—— It is really only a snow-white horse.

Su Miao looked at his dog-legged courteous appearance, and spat on the ground.

Then she saw the beautiful-looking and eccentric Miss Changqing showing a creepy smile at her.

Su Miao: ...

Miss, how about I pick up the saliva?

A few sentinels were picked away by gentlemen and ladies one after another. Seeing their excited faces, it seemed that they had left behind the dirty past and embarked on the broad road of winners in life.

Tony was picked away by a fat lady in pink and purple—before he left, he gave Su Miao a meaningful look in the distance. Su Miao rolled her eyes and glanced at the old man with Tony's collar hooked. Fat woman—oh, the dick on her face is about to fall out of her creases.

Suddenly, something hit her messy head with a bang, and a soft and deep voice came: "Etiquette, Miss Sentinel."

Su Miao was horrified to find that Chang Qing's face half covered by the lace hat showed a smirk, and she was caressing the pair of snow-white lace gloves in her hands.

"Lady," the noble lady paused politely, her eyeliner-painted eyes were half-opened and half-closed, her snow-white fingertips pointed at the void, as if she meant something, "generally, you don't despise others in person."

Su Miao bared her teeth secretly, with a flattering smile on her face, and was cut off by Zhu Qing when she was about to speak——

"We'll be behind you." After speaking, the girl blinked playfully, and put her palms to cover her mouth in a pretentious manner. Her gray eyes were like crystal balls that were cherished and played with, vivid and clear.

Su Miao suddenly felt her heart beating extremely fast.

She turned around with a red face.

Zhu Qing secretly laughed in her heart - this heroine is really flirtatious.

That's right, the devil is intentional, ten percent snake-hearted.

The passages in the original book that describe the heroine fighting side by side with the villains influenced by her accurately conveyed a message to Zhu Qing—the heroine seems to have an inexplicable attraction, or—Mr. Su Miao Will be attracted by some bad and obvious characters for no reason, and can't help but activate the heroine's halo invincible mouth escape to influence and transform this person.

So what Miss Zhu Qing is doing now is this outrageous idea—instead of begging for nothing and forming a team with the heroine and waiting for an opportunity to hinder her and Sith, it is better to portray herself as a moody and extremely vile person , Let the hostess deliver it to her door herself.

——Anyway, she was never a good person, and it was a good experience to be evil without any mask.

What?You said that the heroine has nothing to be particularly dark about, so how do you break her and Sith apart?

Zhu Qing casually expressed this——

Oh, just bend her.

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The chasteness ceremony was coming to an end, Zhu Qing pretended to be impatient and flapped his fan impatiently, aiming at most of the remaining sentinels, the gray walls of the sanctuary set off their desperate expressions.

Seeing Chang Qing's appearance, Sis thought she might be tired, so he asked, "A Qing, since you're bored, how about I take you back?"

Zhu Qing yawned lightly, and the heart of the man with long eyelashes was beating.

"Okay, it's boring to stay here—"

Suddenly the lace fan in the woman's hand stopped, as if it would never shake again.

Zhu Qing's gray eyes stared blankly at the front—the downcast sentinels who had been picked out in front of them and she didn't bother to look at them at all.

She couldn't believe what she saw.

That can make all reason collapse.

A thin girl, hiding behind the crowd, of average stature, exudes a naive air, with hair of an inconspicuous color - but Zhu Qing knows that the seemingly ordinary color is shining brightly. Under the sun, it can appear deep and clear dark green—the most terrible thing is that she has a pair of big blue-green crystal-like eyes.

She noticed the frenzied eyes of the demon, and smiled at her with a wink, which was extremely sweet.

The lace fan creaked fragilely in her palm, and Zhu Qing felt that she could hear the sound of her heart cracking.

It was Zhao Qingyang.