I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

In the cold alley, in the dim yellow room, a tall man stood motionless in front of the table with his back to the wooden door.

In front of the man was a large wooden table, and what he stared at without saying a word was the red apples on the wooden table, which became more round and attractive under the oil lamp.

Look carefully at the red apple, it seems that it is still moving restlessly.

Recalling the beautiful boy who suddenly turned into an apple in the queen's palace, Fu En touched the apple peel with his fingers, and asked with a slight frown, "Is it the dryad or the apple essence?"

Is there a difference?They're not human anyway!

Yan Zigao didn't know how to answer such stupid questions, let alone he didn't even have a mouth.

Therefore, the red apple on the table remained quietly as an apple after he finished asking.

However, the coarse cloth shirt farmer didn't seem to intend to get any information from him.He opened the drawer of the wooden table, rummaged inside for a while, and when he raised his body again, he held a fruit knife in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I just peeled it for fruit salad." After speaking, Vaughan actually picked up the fruit knife and gestured on the apple.

Yan Zigao could only watch helplessly as the fruit knife reflecting the light approached step by step, unable to control the fruit body, trembling like electric balls.In fact, he wished he could jump on the face of the fruit grower and smear his face with fruit juice!

Closed his eyes that were about to go out of the frame, when the cold blade was placed on his peel, Yan Zigao had lost all thoughts, and only hoped to be a talking thing in the next life!

"Are you still refusing to say it?" Yan Zigao felt a twitch in his ear and moved his round body all the while supporting him with his big hands.

Even if he wants to say it, there must be someone who can understand it!

Yan Zigao wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Tell me, I can understand." Suddenly the fruit farmer's voice sounded close again, and Yan Zigao was so sexy that he doubted what he heard.

If he could hear it, then it would be easy!

Yan Zigao was grateful, and just as he was speaking, there was a hasty knock on the door outside.

Yan Zigao was placed on the cold wooden table again, and that handsome fruit farmer went to open the wooden door.

"Queen, what's the matter for visiting late at night?" Fu En asked calmly after seeing the woman with the lamp outside the door.

The queen stretched out her smeared red fingers and pushed open the wooden door, and walked in with her head raised, as if following her own house.

When her eyes touched the apples on the table, she paused, scratched the peel lightly with her fingernails, lowered her head and said, "It's strange, there are chirping noises in my palace in the middle of the night, so noisy that I can't sleep .”

"I guess it's a rat." The fruit grower said kindly, "I can contact you with a tricycle selling rat poison."

Hearing that the handsome fruit grower returned to the queen in twos and twos, Yan Zigao's discomfort at being molested by the big red nails was slightly reduced.

The queen continued unhurriedly: "Rat poison, mouse traps, and mouse sticky boards have all been used, but they don't work. I heard that you can tinker with some, why don't you adjust the sample for me. The request is very simple. As long as it looks good, you will definitely die if you eat it."

When Yan Zigao heard this, with a jolt, he left the wooden table and landed in the woman's hand.

I only heard the woman say: "Just use this apple to make it, and I will pick it up tomorrow."

After the words fell, Yan Zigao was stuffed into the fruit grower's warm palm.

The fruit farmer didn't say anything, just lowered his head and turned the apple in his hand.

Seeing him like this, the queen sneered, walked past the fruit grower, and said when she was about to leave the wooden door: "It's up to you whether you want to do it or not."

Vaughan held the apple in his palm and didn't make any gestures, and the room fell into silence.

Yan Zigao, who was designated by the queen as the raw material for the poisonous apple, felt uncomfortable.

He didn't know what Vaughan was thinking and what kind of relationship he had with the queen.He helped him cheat the queen before, but the two of them don't look like rivals in the current situation.

The corner of the Queen's serious mouth curled up mockingly, and she threatened coldly: "Dear Fu En, I think your father and king should be looking at the moon and thinking about your son at this time, but you can't do without my help if you want to restore your prince status. "

Hearing this, Yan Zigao was completely dumbfounded, feeling that this fruit farmer is still a troubled prince.

It can't be that prince, can it?

The one who saved the pocket princess with a kiss, and the one who lived happily with the princess?

Thinking of this, Yan Zigao suddenly felt that his heart constricted uncomfortably, and his breathing was difficult, so he moved in Fu En's hand.

Fu En felt the uneasiness of the suspected apple demon, and his restless mood was inexplicably good. He still looked indifferent to the queen: "Although I really want to contribute a little bit, I don't have the ability to make poisonous apples."

"Don't be humble, my fruit farmer, you can even do pesticides with ease." The queen took his words as an excuse to refuse, and refuted him displeasedly.

"Accident."

The queen opened the wooden door and walked into the night, her plain voice came from the quiet: "I will come to you tomorrow afternoon."

"You really made the pesticide?"

Fu En closed the door, and a boy's voice appeared in his mind.

Touching the apple in his hand, Fu En sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, and the moonlight from the window shone on the floor.

The emergence of pesticides is indeed an accident.One day, he found an old book that recorded man-made acid rain, and Fu En, who wanted to destroy the orchard on a whim, turned it into pesticide.

"Acid rain has just turned into pesticide." Vonn looked at the restless apple and explained indifferently.

Yan Zigao was stunned when he got the answer, oh my god!This fruit grower really did those weird experiments...

Actually not too surprised.From the very beginning, Fu En's appearance was extraordinary, and Chong's face, which had nothing to do with Qiao Sen, should not be an ordinary person either.

"The time for telling the truth is over. Now I need to make you into a poisonous apple." Fu En suddenly said indifferently as if he hadn't noticed Yan Zigao's ecstasy.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Yan Zigao was calm and powerless when he heard his words, and stopped in horror, "You really have to listen to that old witch..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zigao felt that he was placed on a soft pillow, and then Fu En also lay on the bed and randomly picked an apple.

"Go to sleep." Fu En lowered his voice and said with half-closed eyes.

Seeing the round apple fell on the pillow, Fuen closed his eyes and went to sleep with satisfaction.And Yan Zigao fell on the pillow and struggled to stand up.

……

The big trees in the sky are lush with branches and leaves, the paths are covered with dense green grass, the darkness invades every inch of the eyes, and the insects and snakes waiting for an opportunity in the dense leaves and grass provide a safe barrier-the night.

A petite and lovely girl staggered, her hands tightly hugged the opposite arm, her eyes were opened as wide as possible, and she walked cautiously on the path.

The sounds of insects and beasts were mixed with the girl's murmurs, which were blown away by the cool wind.

"It's okay, it's okay, Pocket." The girl rubbed her arms and murmured tremblingly, "When you walk out of this deep forest, you can find my aunt's house."

Although the raised face was extremely pale, it could still be seen that the frightened girl was the pocket princess that Yan Zigao planned to steal all night!

As time went by, as she got deeper and deeper, the anxiety in her heart made her barely able to move her feet. Even if she kept encouraging herself, she couldn't control her trembling feet.

Suddenly there was a howling of wolves, which woke up the birds hiding everywhere, and flew out like crazy.

Pocket Jane was already extremely nervous, but after being so frightened, she tripped over the muddy ground by the entangled grass and vines in a panic.

It had just rained and the soil was extremely muddy. The princess tried her best to hold up her upper body, but her hands slipped and she fell into the soil again.

The white tutu skirt on the princess was covered in dirt, and her hands and face were unavoidable. They were no longer as beautiful and sweet as they used to be.Pocket looked down at her dirty self and her skinned elbows, tears could no longer be contained in her eyes, and her throat could not hold back her sobs.

But at this time, a pair of oily green snake eyes appeared in the grass, staring secretly at the girl on the mud floor, Snake Xinzi breathed leisurely.

Gradually holding back her tears, the pocket princess noticed the restlessness in the grass, looked up, and was facing a snake head that was bigger than a human head. The cold vertical pupils on the snake head reflected her panicked face.

……

When he opened his eyes the next day, seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Zigao couldn't believe it and quickly closed his eyes, praying that what he saw just now was all fake, before opening them again.

What the eyes saw was still the queen's bedroom, and the queen who was holding a sword to kill him last night stared at him without blinking, Yan Zigao was so scared that he couldn't even breathe.

"This apple seems to be redder." The queen observed for a long time, and said to the fruit grower on the side.

Fu En looked at Yan Zigao with a smile in his eyes, and said with a serious face on his handsome face: "Yes, because it was injected with venom."

Hearing these words, Yan Zigao quickly turned his attention to himself, feeling a little uncomfortable indeed, if Yan Zigao still had a fair face, it must be like a colored lantern at this moment.

"You...you beast!" Yan Zigao accused the evil fruit farmer of Fengqingyundan with grief in his heart, and md even injected him with venom while he was sleeping!

Fu En acted as if he hadn't heard it, and continued: "The poisonous apple has been practiced, and the queen should act earlier to prevent the rats from becoming more rampant."

"That's right." The queen carefully placed the Yan Zigao apple on the table, then turned and walked towards the closet.

Seeing this, Fu En picked up the apple and planned to avoid it, but the queen's coquettish voice came from behind: "Fu En, you don't have to dodge, after all, we will go on the road together later."

I wish you all the best of luck!

Yan Zigao, who is very poisonous in his body, is not stingy and speculates about these two colluding people with the worst heart.

No one took him out. As an apple, there was no way to leave. Yan Zigao squatted on the table in pain and prepared to look at the old woman's body.

As a result, before the queen took off her clothes, Yan Zigao felt a turmoil, and then her face was pressed against a warm chest.

"Watch out for the eye of the needle."

There is a deep male voice next to my ear, and the body temperature of the familiar mature man is all over Yan Zigao's body...