Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

Meng Liang had such an expression as expected, he was laughing and laughing.

"Brother Jing, look, let me just say, Jiang Guo is very kind to this Feng Xiao, just after recovering from illness, she has to dress up carefully and accompany him to enjoy the flowers in the garden, tsk."

"Tell me, Jiang Guo's backyard is empty, is it for Feng Xiao to see?"

"I heard that Feng Xiao hates that kind of woman with a heart. Although Jiang Guo visits flower houses, she never brings people back, so she is still a good woman."

Meng Liang chattered a lot, Qiao Jing remained expressionless, her eyes kept falling on Jiang Guo's face, she was smiling.

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Jiang Guo really couldn't stay with Feng Xiao, mainly because he couldn't take advantage of him. Although he was a handsome man, he seemed dull.

Feng Xiao's heart was beating a little faster because of that slap just now.

Unexpectedly, although she only knows how to wield knives and guns, she is also a gentle person...

"General, grandfather's [-]th birthday next month, will the general come?"

Jiang Guo's long eyebrows raised slightly, it doesn't seem like this happened in the plot?

Could it be because of her butterfly effect that she made a false show in the Feng residence and then brought up the matter of retiring the engagement?

In any case, out of courtesy, Jiang Guo complied.

After finally sending Feng Xiao away, Jiang Guo heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, this is not the main plot, so she doesn't need to waste time on it.

The third emperor sent someone to bring a lot of supplements before, and she reckoned that she would chat with Jiang Guo again after going to court tomorrow.

Jiang Guo was thinking in her heart, whether to become a faction with the third emperor or to become a hostile force with her.

The heroine in this world is quite special, because this is a be plot, as long as she changes her love brain, she doesn't care about the rest, so the method can be simple and rough.

The reason why Xi Muzheng didn't take back the throne in his previous life was because he knew he was going to die, and because he was used to getting along with Wu Zhiyu day and night, and the two still had a lot of affection.

Wu Zhiyu's disguise was also very good. Before Xi Muzheng drugged him, Xi Muzheng had always trusted him very much.

So in this life, what if Xi Muzheng discovered Wu Zhiyu's conspiracy from the very beginning?

Xi Muzheng is also an ambitious person, will she still be tolerant to Wu Zhiyu?

Jiang Guo thought for a moment, thought clearly, and went back to the yard directly.

Qiao Jing had already boiled the medicine for her, and was waiting for her in the room obediently.

"General, it's time to drink your medicine."

Looking at the gentle smile on his face, Jiang Guo somehow remembered Da Lang drinking medicine.

She stole the scent from Qiao Jing's face and ate some tender tofu before she picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Bitter, so bitter that she cheered up.

I don't know how many coptises were put in this little thing.

Jiang Guo didn't say a word, put down the medicine, raised Qiao Jing's chin and kissed it.

Qiao Jing was forced to raise his head, his face was flushed red by her kiss, and the beauty at the end of his eyes was even more captivating.

There was water vapor in his eyes, and he felt aggrieved again.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like he is about to cry.

"What? This general can't kiss you?"

Qiao Jing pursed his lips stubbornly, with resentment in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Jiang Guo sat on his lap, pressed the back of his head and kissed him again.

At first Qiao Jing didn't respond, but Jiang Guo noticed that he was angry and kissed him more violently, Qiao Jing's delicate red lips were swollen.

Jiang Guo rubbed his crimson lips with her fingers, and with a smile on her face, she jokingly said, "Could it be that Jing'er is complaining that the general hasn't been able to love you well recently?"

Qiao Jing buried her on her neck, and his voice was weak, making it even more pitiful.

"Everyone in the mansion is saying that the general is going to marry his husband..."