Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Yi: "...a room." Rubbing his forehead, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

"Okay." The shop owner watched the two go upstairs with a smile, and added, "The sound insulation effect of the small shop is very good."

Xiao Yi's feet were unsteady, and he almost fell directly downstairs.

"Be careful." Shang Yan stretched out his hand to help.

The dry and warm touch came from the palm, and there was a slight itchy feeling in his heart. Before he had time to savor it carefully, the other party let it go very politely, Xiao Yi felt a little lost.

There was only one bed and one quilt in the room, and it was obviously impossible to sleep on the floor. The two of them had to sleep together.

"Your Highness, can't you sleep?" Although the people around him didn't toss and turn, their breathing was obviously uneven, which was normal after thinking about it. It's strange that they fell asleep when they were suddenly hit by this kind of blow.

Xiao Yi was silent for a while, and asked an irrelevant question, "You...don't blame me?" Not only did he become a plaything because of him, but he was also threatened by a gu.

Is this a test of his loyalty?

"It was weird at first, but..." He paused deliberately.

"But what?" A trace of nervousness.

"Your Highness is beautiful, so I've earned it after all." The simple joking words dispelled the dull atmosphere in the room.

Xiao Yi smiled, and the gloom after Jing Wen's appearance dissipated lightly like this.

The breathing around him gradually became even, and Shang Yan exhaled lightly. He was about to become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. Tomorrow, he had to find a way to punish Xiao Yi in order to avenge the femininity.

Xiao Yi was in a sea of ​​red, couldn't see the direction clearly, walked for a long time in a daze, a silver light hit his face, and chased after him reflexively.

The redness dissipated, and the light of the knife flashed. His good eighth brother stabbed him in the chest with the knife, and suddenly a corner of his heart was empty.

At this moment, a red figure rushed away from the knife light, took his hand and ran into the distance, the empty corner was filled, and even overflowed a lot.

He stopped and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

The moment the figure turned around, it put on a red hijab.

He suddenly felt happy, there must be someone he admired inside, and he stretched out his hand to lift the red hijab...

"Your Highness, the husband selection is about to begin." Shang Yan stood beside the bed, already dressed.

There was mist in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a moment.

"Your Highness?"

"En." It's reality, Xiao Yi came back to his senses, it would be a pity if he could see the person under the hijab clearly if it was a moment later.

After a simple meal, the two went straight to the place where the husband was chosen, which was actually a prairie.

And the way to choose a husband is not to look at the text, nor is it to look at the martial arts, but simple and rude...looking at the face.

The corner of Shang Yan's mouth twitched as he watched Yao Ying standing among a bunch of men, waiting to be selected, and lit a row of candles for him in his heart.

"Compared to him, isn't the status I arranged for you pretty good?" Xiao Yi teased.

"..." No, it's half a catty.

She glanced shyly and timidly, and complained: "Husband, you don't seem to have slept well, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have tormented you so much last night, hey." A look of desire and dissatisfaction.

The volume was not low, and many people around looked over, their expressions were very subtle, this young man looked very talented, did he not work in that respect?It really is not useful.

Xiao Yi: "..." The smile gradually disappeared.

"Girl, this is a lifetime event, you should take your family to see it." An enthusiastic elder sister suggested.

"I think so too." Shang Yan smiled strangely.

Xiao Yi's face was faintly blue, but after a few days of amiability, he would be so proud of being favored.

Wait a minute, why did he use the word 'be proud of favor'? Shouldn't it be the following offense?Xiao Yi was somewhat skeptical about life.

Shang Yan fulfilled his wish and saw Xiao Yi's deflated appearance, and it was as wonderful as he imagined.

"The patriarch is here..."

Excited voices sounded, and Wu Yuntu stepped on the cheers of the crowd, and it seemed that she was very loved here.

Wu Yuntu smiled and nodded to everyone, his eyes paused when he glanced at Yao Ying, his heart was filled with turmoil, Wu Dagan?No, Udakan is not so young, she was in a trance for a moment, but soon came back to her senses.

That trace of trance was captured by Shang Yan, it seemed that Wu Yuntu really liked Yao Ying's face, and her mood swings were even greater than when she saw Wu Dagan.

Perhaps, this face is more like the owner of the stone house?This is more convenient for them to act.

After going through a series of complicated rituals, they finally got into the theme. As expected, Yao Ying was selected and directly taken away by Wu Yuntu.

"Your Highness, shall we follow?" In order to avoid being overheard, Shang Yan whispered these words in the ear of the other party.

"No, I have a way to contact him, and he will find a way to get the key." Xiao Yi's ears twitched, somehow he looked like a little fox, and a little...cute.

Shang Yan was shocked by this sudden thought.

It seems that he was too worried about the little fox to have this illusion.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Yi asked with action prior to thought, Xiao Yi felt a little regretful, what happened to him recently?

Shang Yan gave him a strange look, "I was wondering what happened to the little fox." There was nothing to hide.

"...Well." The expression continued to be cold.

The next thing to do is to wait, wandering outside will increase the risk of exposure, so the two chose to go back to the inn.

When Shang Yanduan was eating and entering the room, he saw Xiao Yi playing with a furry thing.

Looking carefully, it was a fox doll, made exactly like a little fox, but only as big as a palm.

"Your Highness, where did you get this thing?" It was so vivid, it was the first time he had the feeling of wanting something.

Xiao Yi casually threw it over, pointed at the cabinet casually and said, "I found it casually there, it's very painful to the touch, you should take it away and deal with it."

He tidied up that cabinet when he put his luggage, and there was nothing in it, so this was specially found for him?

Catch it and caress it, even the feel of the fur is the same, it should be made of real fox fur, it seems that a lot of thought has gone into it.

For the first time, Shang Yan smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"En." Xiao Yi's feeling of depression in his heart has improved a lot. This thing was made by his concubine mother collecting the hair that fell off him when he was a child.

He kept it with him all the time, and originally planned to give it to the future princess, but seeing that Shang Yan cared so much about the little fox, he couldn't help but give it away.

Originally, I thought I would have to wait for a while, but Yao Ying delivered the key on the third day, and Shang Yan couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

But, aren't things going a little too smoothly?

On a dark and stormy night...

Shang Yan and Shang Yan came to the door of the stone house like thieves, Yao Ying wanted to go back to stabilize Wu Yuntu, and never came with them.

The key was inserted into the lock, and it opened very smoothly.

The two looked at each other with solemn expressions. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, but it's all here, and it's impossible to run away.

"Your Highness, shall I go in and take a look first?" It is impossible for a high-status person to risk himself, Shang Yan has always been aware of current affairs.

"No, you should save your little effort to protect yourself." Xiao Yi didn't look at Shang Yan, and walked in directly.

Shang Yan was a little puzzled, and always felt that the other party was... a little abnormal recently.

None of the imagined mechanism arrows appeared, and he fumbled to light up the candle.

Inside is the arrangement for ordinary people's wedding night, bright red brocade quilts, so the supplies are all red, in pairs, but only one of them has traces of use.

Shang Yan stroked the table, but there was no trace of dust, obviously it was often cleaned.

He was a little disappointed, this place was really just a place where Wu Yuntu missed his lost lover, and she really cared about that person very much.

It's just that the news is meaningless, how could a dead person threaten Wu Yuntu?

"Your Highness, there is no meaningful news here, we still... eh? What are you looking at?"

Shang Yan walked over quickly and found that Xiao Yi was meditating on a painting.

Xiao Yi raised his eyes, with a little smile in his eyes, "I know how to deal with Wu Yuntu."

"Based on this painting?" Shang Yan frowned. This is actually a joint painting of Wu Yuntu and the man, and there is a poem beside it, which is nothing more than an expression of love, and has no useful information.

"This painting..." Xiao Yi was a little smug, and just about to explain, his expression changed, and he pulled Shang Yan to look at the door vigilantly.

"It's a great honor for His Majesty the Seventh Highness to do such a stealthy thing." Wu Yuntu didn't know when she came, and the flames behind her seemed to follow many people.

Shang Yan: "..." Yao Ying is unreliable.

Just say why it went so smoothly?It seems that Yao Ying must have exposed his flaws a long time ago, and Wu Yuntu just planned.

Xiao Yi didn't even move his eyebrows, and said without changing his face: "I just came to say hello, since you're here, why don't you sit down and talk."

"Heh, stealing the key and breaking into my boudoir is really a strange way of saying hello." Wu Yuntu laughed back angrily, "I almost got tricked by your people."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, "You said just now that it was a great honor, you should really be honored to be able to make this hall useless such kung fu."

Shang Yan couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help laughing.

Wu Yuntu's face darkened, and he sneered, "Come here, spies have sneaked in, drag them down and wait for my interrogation."

The fire was surging, and it seemed that it was about to come in, Xiao Yi subconsciously stood in front of Shang Yan.

The atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out...

"Slow!" Shang Yan picked up the candle and picked up the painting in a leisurely manner, "If your people dare to step in, then I will burn this painting, this brocade quilt, including everything here."

"Retreat first." Wu Yuntu's pupils shrank, "You are crazy, if you burn this place, you will be burned to death."

Shang Yan dangled the painting around the candlelight, his eyes sharpened, "Let him go, or I will burn the painting right away."

The tone was very crazy, and Wu Yuntu could feel that the other party was serious. She stood there uncertainly, clenched and released her fists, unable to make a decision for a long time.

作者有话要说：为了节奏君，拿钥匙的过程就省略了，直奔主题吧，啾咪感谢在2019-11-1220:11:29~2019-11-1317:08:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Wu Zhi and Zhao Mingkong;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Wudu, where is 1 bottle of autumn frost;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!