Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Two blushing blushes flew up on both cheeks, which were slightly faded to a lovely pink by the white moonlight, which was even more charming.

Makes him want to do it again.

But just think about it.

"You, you, let me tell you what's good about you?"

Yu Wenyin picked up Xiang Xing and took him to a small pavilion beside him to sit down.

Afterwards, he glared at her with a slight anger, "The Chonghua Palace is in danger, you still insist on going over for Qingfeng, do you know how worried I am?"

"But brother Qingfeng is a big man, what if he is treated as a prodigal son by the queen and sister?"

Xiang Xing smiled and blinked softly.

After thinking about it, he stood up again, threw himself into Yuwen Yin's arms and sat down, rubbing his little head in a coquettish manner, "Xing'er is so good at Qinggong now, how can those little guards and little dark guards catch me? "

"I think you're just too complacent!"

Yu Wenyin shook his head helplessly, held up the little head, and squeezed the soft cheeks a few times as if punishingly.

"From today, Qinggong teaching will be put on hold indefinitely."

He pretended to reprimand and frowned, "Also, if you want to go to these dangerous places in the future, you must tell me beforehand, you know?"

"……Oh."

Xiang Xing puffed out his cheeks angrily, and pushed his little face back into the man's arms with some grievances.

I was thinking about whether to bite him a few times as a counterattack.

However, he suddenly smelled the sweet fragrance of food, overflowing from Yu Wenyin's sleeve.

"You have something delicious hidden on you!"

The little guy's eyes lit up instantly, he couldn't help pulling at the man's sleeve, and took out a bag of oiled paper from inside.

She was about to open it, but after thinking about it, she held back her desire and asked cautiously, "Is it for Xing'er?"

Yuwen Yin smiled gracefully: "otherwise?"

"That star is welcome!"

Xiang Xing happily opened the oil paper package and saw that the inside was the dessert at the banquet in the palace just now - Lily Red Bean Cake.

"Wow……"

This lily red bean cake is fragrant and sweet, but her favorite thing to eat tonight!

The little guy was so happy that he almost screamed, but he seemed to realize something and quickly lowered his voice.

Quietly and cautiously pick up a piece and put it in your mouth.

But suddenly he was gently stopped by the man's big hand.

"Well?"

Xiang Xing frowned in doubt and looked at Yu Wenyin pitifully.

However, he saw that his eyes were full of eyes, and his red lips were deeply hooked.

"Star,"

The man's voice was like a clear spring, soft and pleasant, "Do you know what this dessert means in a wedding banquet?"

"Ah...I don't know."

Xiang Xing shook his head, tilted his head again, and looked at Xiang Yuwenyin seriously, "Can Uncle Huang tell Xing'er?"

Yuwen Yin chuckled a few times in a low voice.

The delicately outlined lower jaw raised slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Lily means a hundred years of harmony; red bean paste means sweetness and happiness."

He said, and looked at Xiang Xing again, with a hint of solemnity in his rosy eyes, "So, after eating this king's lily red bean cake, Xing'er will have to be with this king for a hundred years, sweet and happy. "

"Xing'er is going to marry Uncle and Sister Huang, of course she will be with you for a hundred years..."

Xiang Xing replied with a smile, and continued to stretch his head towards the piece of cake.

Yu Wenyin couldn't help but sighed, put down the cake and straightened her shoulders.

Look directly into those soft eyes.

"Xing'er, I'm asking you seriously."

He pursed Fei's thin lips, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, "If you didn't have the constraints of cooperation, would you still marry me... this old thing?"

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