After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

"Hey, wait, why does this woman look like a man?" The soldier stopped Ling Yuxuan and Rong Yuan, and pointed at Rong Yuan with the hilt of his sword. He was really too tall and didn't look like a woman.

Rong Yuan didn't dare to speak, his voice sounded more like a man's.

Ling Yuxuan immediately took his arm and pulled it into his arms. Rong Yuan didn't notice it for a while, and bumped into his arms. His head was pinned and buried in his neck. His body was stiff and his fingers were slightly bent. The urge to push away.

"Officer." Ling Yuxuan used to be a social ceiling in the company, and developed a habit of talking nonsense when seeing people, and this nonsense technique came out with a single mouth: "My wife has a hard life. She was born with a girl and a man, and she is tall. Different from ordinary women, she has a bad voice since she was a child, her body is not good, and she can't conceive for a long time. She has low self-esteem and gloomy temperament. Alas, to be honest, if it weren't for the baby kiss since childhood... I can't stand it... Now I can only come to ask the Buddha to bless me."

Then he showed a bitter smile, and gave the soldier in charge a look that he understood. The man also had a fierce wife, ugly and fierce, and he felt a little more sympathy for a while.

"Oh, it turns out that's the case. Then just register and go in. Our Son-giving Bodhisattva is very clever, and you will be able to do it when the time comes." The man put away the sword and encouraged him.

Ling Yuxuan forced a smile, raised his hand and patted the back of Rong Yuan's head, leaned close to his ear and coaxed in a low voice: "I'll go and register, you wait for me here, don't be afraid."

Rong Yuan felt the breath blowing over his ears, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his ears, and found that the gesture was too disgusting, and the others were still watching, so he could only put his hand on the earlobe and pinch it, pretending to be shy and covering it with his sleeve face, nodded.

"Hello, sir." Ling Yuxuan greeted them with a smile, lowered her head, and sat on a chair to register without being humble.

"Eh? Boy, your mother-in-law looks as tall as you, she really looks like a man, with small breasts and thick waist, you married a mother-in-law... why don't you go to a kiln and find one." Maybe There are too few women this tall, and the person sitting next to him cracking melon seeds looked at her and muttered to Ling Yuxuan.

"Guan Ye doesn't understand now, what's wrong with being Gao, you can see how white he is, hehe, the clothes are even more dazzling inside. The legs are long, what kind of posture can't be made? The most important thing is that the waist is soft. , when pressed on the collapse... tsk tsk, it's so powerful." Ling Yuxuan lowered her voice, speaking obscenely, and saw Rong Yuan's indifferent gaze sweeping over in the next second.

"His grandma's, is it true or not?" The man looked at Ling Yuxuan's flaunting and charming expression, and burst into a foul language.

"Of course it's true, alas, but it's not possible at all. We've been married for four or five years, and we haven't had any children. The family is anxiously waiting." His face faded, and his face became sad.

"Oh, brother, don't be like this. We come here to ask for a lot of children. They are very clever. My mother-in-law is pregnant with several." He comforted, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, without much force.

Ling Yuxuan looked at his pale face, his eyes were black and blue, his eyes were wandering and lifeless, and he looked overly indulgent. Seeing that he was losing much energy, he remained skeptical of what he said.

"Hehe, if I can really make him conceive... then I will come to worship Bodhisattva every year in the future." Ling Yuxuan laughed dryly, then stood up, approached Rong Yuan, took his hand very naturally, and walked into the city.

His fingers were pinched tightly, as if his bones were about to be crushed. In order to prevent this from happening, Ling Yuxuan wrapped his other hand around his shoulder, brought it into his arms, and whispered in his ear Threat: "If you don't let go, I will bite your ear."

"You..." Rong Yuan turned his head to see those eyes that didn't seem to be fake, and seemed to be about to move, and secretly released his hand, but the hand that was holding his shoulder was pressed on his waist, and tightened hard .

Rong Yuan slammed into his arms uncontrollably, and his arm hit his hard chest. Ling Yuxuan grabbed his waist and squeezed it hard. When he was about to make a move, he whispered: "Hey, those People are watching us, we are coming soon, you don’t want to give up all your efforts, do you?”

Rong Yuan's jawline was tense, his body being held in his arms was stiff, his face was cold, he was almost being hugged and walked forward, these few steps were extremely difficult.

Ling Yuxuan pursed her lips, her eyes were full of cunning, but looking at that snow-like face, she felt like she was hugging a piece of ice.

To say how much Ling Yuxuan wants to take advantage of Rong Yuan, that's not true. He knows that he is the man who is the protagonist, and he is not interested in robbing him for a man, so he just wants to play tricks on Rong Yuan.

The moment she entered the city, Ling Yuxuan felt something strange in her body, a feeling of being stripped, her breathing became heavy, and when she wanted to run her spiritual power, she couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power in her meridians.

Seeing Rong Yuan's slightly changed face, he knew that his condition was not good. There were still guards standing beside them, staring at the two of them, so they could only go to meet Mei Zili and the others first.

The two of them didn't go far, and soon they found that not only their spiritual power could not be used, but also the storage bag could not be opened, and they stood in the crowd with ugly faces.

"What should we do, can we still get out?" Gu Fangle was a little flustered, feeling devoid of spiritual power, and very insecure.

"It seems that it should be difficult now." Mei Zili was not nervous at all, and she still had time to play with Gu Fangle's fingers, "Don't be afraid, I will find a place to live first, and then make a long-term plan."

"But all my silver is in the storage bag." Gu Fangle frowned and said, "Where are yours?"

Rong Yuan and Mei Zili: ...It's a coincidence.

I have used the storage bag for decades, and I am used to throwing everything in it. Who would carry money next to their body?

"Then how..."

"Wow" "Wow"

Ling Yuxuan took out a purse from his arms and tossed it casually. The sound of silver hitting was a bit loud. The three of them looked at him, and he seemed very indifferent: "Let's go, go to the hotel."

He strode forward at the front, and Gu Fangle gathered around him and asked him why he had silver with him.

Ling Yuxuan said it was just a habit, but Gu Fangle didn't doubt it, instead, he praised him for being very smart and astute.

In fact, Gu Fangle is quite pleasing except for his flamboyance. He will continue to encourage you, even if it is a small thing, he will sincerely praise you, making you feel like you are his hero. Many men They all reject the feeling of being admired.

In the original book, he didn't intend to harm anyone subjectively, and he didn't have any debts in his hand, because someone was fighting for him to be a pawn.

Rong Yuan, who was walking at the end, was looking at the black riding whip that Ling Yuxuan was holding in the other hand. He hadn't noticed it outside, but now it was in a place where there was no spiritual power, and the power hidden inside was extremely familiar.

He stared at his back thoughtfully, that weird feeling came to mind again.

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