Goblin in Fast Transmigration: Strategies for the 108 Styles of Scumbags

Chapter 295 New Chapter
"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door.Han Xiaoxiao felt that it was necessary for him to open the door now.But my legs are already weak.

"Uncle, go and open the door.

And Jia Yu who was standing at the door was dumbfounded.

"you……"

Jia Yu's heart was completely confused.I got along so happily with Han Xiaoxiao these days that I almost forgot about it.

No, he even feels in his heart that Cang Qi is not good enough for Han Xiaoxiao at all.Just a cold-blooded businessman.What qualifications do you have to stand in front of Xiaoxiao?

"Xiao Xiao, I ordered a meal downstairs, let's go to dinner." Jia Yu said directly and actively.

Cang Qi blocked him from looking at Han Xiaoxiao, and said directly: "Xiaoxiao will go back with me in a while, so I can't go to dinner with you."

"Xiao Xiao, is that so?"

Jia Yu felt a little unwilling.Mixed with emotions and desires, so strong.

"Yes... yes." Han Xiaoxiao deliberately sounded hesitant.This will pave the way for what comes next.

"Xiao Xiao, are you uncomfortable? Why is your throat so rough?" Jia Yu looked extremely nervous.

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Bitter cold winter, cold snow falling.

In the vast snow field, a woman in shabby and thin clothes slowly stood up from the ground, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and a snowflake suddenly fell off. The woman gently opened her vermilion lips and asked Yanmei: "Tong'er, this time we What is your mission?"

"Host, your main task is to help the original owner avenge the counterattack, and at the same time assist the prince to unify Kyushu. The copy of the original owner's memory, please accept the host." A deep system voice came from his mind, and 0909 answered the host's question honestly .

Mu Feng squinted her long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and her cool lips evoked a wicked smile: "Revenge and counterattack? Then let's start with the scumbag mistress."

"..." As a string of data, the system instinctively resists talking to the host at this time.In the Three Thousand Worlds, 0909, as an excellent system, has encountered countless hosts, but has never encountered such a pervert as Gu Feng.

Every time the host smiles evilly, well... it seems to be bleeding.The system is trembling, and automatically retreats.

In the Huating not far away, gold silk charcoal was slowly burning.The woman next to the charcoal stove is dressed in luxury, holding a cup of steaming good tea in her hand.

"Nurse Zhang, go and ask Si Yatou if she has made up her mind. If she still can't figure it out and she is unwilling to marry into the general's mansion as a concubine, then don't let her kneel down, just press her into the ice lake water to wake her up. wide awake."

Mrs. Mu, the head of the current back house of the Mu Mansion, took a puff of tea smoke and drank it dignifiedly and elegantly.

At the last Mufu banquet, Old General Zhang immediately fell in love with Mu Feng, an unfavored concubine, and sent someone to beg her to be his concubine after returning.

It stands to reason that the Mu Mansion can be regarded as a noble family, and even a concubine has no reason to be a concubine.But what he begged for was Mufeng, which was different.

Mr. Mu never cared about this daughter. Mrs. Mu took a lot of money from General Zhang, so she naturally wanted to send these four girls over.

"Ma'am, why do you have to let that dead girl agree? No one in the Mu Mansion around here really takes her seriously, so why don't we just have someone tie her up with a rope and send her to the General's Mansion?"

Nanny Zhang bowed her waist humbly, while talking, she added some gold silk charcoal to the charcoal stove beside her.

Mrs. Mu closed the tea lid and continued: "What she promised herself is more justifiable than what I have promised. It would be best for her to go to her husband and talk about it herself."

Mrs. Mu looked over to the snowy ground, and helped Zhuhua on her head. She maintained her reputation as a virtuous person, so she couldn't be hurt a bit.

"Nanny Zhang, look, that's the fourth girl?"

A thin figure appeared in the snow. Although she looked thin and weak, she looked like a tall and straight pine tree on the cliff at the moment, bullying and arrogant, cold and fierce.

"Yes, ma'am, it's really the fourth girl."

(End of this chapter)