It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

The flustered Han Xingchen in front of him was speaking reckless and persistent words, as if overlapping with the boy who used to cling to him when he was young, the boy raised a bony hand and gently stroked his hair.

"Don't cry about the stars, isn't every encounter in the world just for the sake of parting?" The sunset behind him gradually eroded the entire sad scene, covering up the scene of the two men cuddling each other, leaving only a large bloodthirsty scene. residual red.

Then Meng Yile was woken up by a burst of irritability. He opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he was soaking in a wooden barrel. The water inside was still steaming, but it was already a bit cool.

He wiped his face casually, and brushed the hair sticking to it behind his back. He was so depressed that he couldn't figure out how he could dream about things from the last world.

I thought to myself, I don’t know if that boy is doing well now, alas.

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He stood up from the not-so-warm barrel, thinking that he knew how to order his servants to take a bath when he was drunk, he was really a good boy who loves cleanliness.

Praise yourself, Lele is awesome!

"Are you awake?" Someone's voice suddenly came from behind. In the silence of the night, it was creepy. Meng Yile was so frightened that he turned his neck away, and then saw... Xiaoqingguan?

He raised his neck and looked at the person behind him, and then he suddenly remembered that he was married, tonight was his bridal chamber, and the beautiful person in front of him was his wife... But why did he feel that something was not right? Woolen cloth?

How did his wife grow so tall? He needed to look up his neck to see, not only the height, what was the protruding piece between the smooth neck?Why are the shoulders so broad?The knuckles of the fingers are not as slender as the white green onions! ! !

Meng Yile was still dizzy from drunkenness. He looked at the person in front of him, dumbfounded, and asked slowly, "Who are you?"

The other party glanced at him with the cold eyes, and said that he was heartless and affectionate: "We just worshiped the world in the daytime, and Young Master Gu doesn't know me now? Tsk tsk, it's really ruthless... "

Meng Yile's eyes widened and he stuttered instantly: "You, you, your voice...!!!"

Xie Lin laughed twice, looking at the naive dandy who lowered his head by half, "Does it sound good? Do you still like it?"

"I like it, but this is a man..."

Xie Lin didn't care what he wanted to say, he just stepped forward with two long legs, fished out the person soaked in the water, wrapped him casually in his robe, and threw him on the bed.

There were two new quilts just made on the bed. The bright red satin on the top was carefully embroidered with dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness one by one stitches. The white people couldn't help but roll and fall on them, making the lining even more delicate and delicious.

The man strode over and pressed the frightened young master of the Gu family under his body, "Since you like it, then don't worry about doing so much. They are all things you like to do and things you want to do, so you don't have to shrink your head."

Meng Yile thought in a daze, yes, this point of view is very advanced.

But who can tell him why his beautiful girl turned into a monstrous man overnight?

"What are you thinking?" After the man asked, he didn't give the little dandy a chance to answer. When the man opened his mouth, he lowered his head and stuck his tongue in. The sound of tsk tsk rang in the dim room.

【Ding!Raiders target appears! 】

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +10, and the current completeness is 34. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [432...I fucking... want to vomit you every day...]

432: Serve it right.Let you want to wave when you have nothing to do.

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Under the candlelight, the person's eyes were exceptionally bright, his small mouth was bitten red and slightly open, and two white teeth were exposed under the plum petal-like lips, setting off each other, but the person was kissed for a long time. Did not come back to God.

The man above took off his wedding gown with red flowers and brocade, and threw the clothes on the ground with a wave of his hand, his eyes were red.Meng Yile's body couldn't withstand the temptation after drinking, and it became limp in an instant. He pushed the hand that was peeling off his clothes, but he couldn't stop him. He became bald for a while, and his white and tender skin was exposed by the candlelight. Soft light reflected below.

"What are you going to do...?" Most of the drunkenness in his body is still not clear, and the words he speaks are soft and sticky, with a bit of sweet fragrance, constantly provoking on the heartstrings.

The man above took off his red belt, grabbed the young boy who crawled to the corner on the bed, and curled himself up. He just tugged his ankle lightly, and he let out an exclamation from his mouth, like a baby who had just been born. The sound made by the cat is lingering.

"What are you doing? You and I are already husband and wife, so naturally we want to do the bridal chamber." He tied one end of the red silk ribbon to the sideboard of the bed, and the long tail swayed back and forth with the breeze. Meng Yile watched The red satin dangling in front of her made her eyes dazzled and her head dazzled.

Then he felt a tightness on his feet and was pulled up high by someone. He hurriedly wanted to stand up, but found that he could not stand up with only one free leg left. He supported his body with his hands and kicked his feet back. , "You, what are you doing?"

The red silk quilt was torn off his shoulders by a panicked movement, revealing a bit of aggrieved spring. He looked pitifully at the man in front of him who tied the red silk tightly, his eyes were pleading, and his eyes were like water. The waves swayed like water waves cut by oars.

After the other party was tied up, he stopped, and as soon as he raised his eyelids, he saw Meng Yile's half-exposed shoulders. But you still pretend you didn't hear it?"

Meng Yile was caressed up and down by him, his body trembling and shaking, his lips clenched tightly could not stop the sound from coming out, he shook his head while struggling to move his right hand His legs and the end of his eyes were gradually stained with a blush.

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After Meng Yile woke up, the bed beside him was already completely cold. He looked at the sky and saw that it should be noon. He called for someone to wait on him, "Dasong..." After a night of torture, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound. He waited for a while Before waiting for anyone to come, he called again: "Dasong!"

But hearing the sudden sound of footsteps outside, Meng Yile was startled, looking at the wide screen that separated the inside and outside, feeling a little nervous, he felt that he had already guessed who it would be.

Sure enough, as soon as the other party came out, Meng Yile froze on the bed, but this stiffness was immediately covered by surprise, he looked at the cold and noble beauty in front of him, carefully identified it for a while, and tentatively said: "...Miss Xie ?”

Xie Lin's eyes showed a little indifference, and he slowly walked to the bed and stood still. Meng Yile took a closer look, and saw that her neck was smooth, and there was indeed no male protruding thing.

"We're already married, so there's no need to call Ms. Xie such an unfamiliar title." She adjusted her clothes and sat by the bed, wearing a green shirt with wide sleeves, completely different from the loose dress she wore before marrying into Gu's mansion. More noble and indifferent.

Meng Yile was startled: "Why did your voice change back?"

"What changed back? Mr. Xianggong is still drunk, talking nonsense?" Her expression was natural and her movements were smooth, with two teasing eyes, but her hands were considerate and gentle, and she stretched out her hand to pull the silk quilt on Meng Yile's body. , "Although it has already entered spring, the weather is still a bit cold, so be careful to catch cold with your arms exposed."

It seems that the scene last night was really imagined by him out of thin air, or it was a messy dream.

The boy on the bed was completely stunned. He looked at the delicate little hand in front of him. The fingers on it were like transparent and slender light onion white.

Meng Yile felt that he was stupid and his brain was not enough.

He paused, and then asked again: "We slept together last night?"

"Otherwise, Xianggong thinks who Yingyingyanyan is next to me?" There was a smile on her lips, but the affection in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she could tell she was angry with a cold look.

Meng Yile hurriedly apologized: "Xie Xiao... Don't be mad, my lady, forgive me for my unintentional mistake." He struggled to sit up, feeling his whole body ached, but he kept coaxing the beauty in front of him: "We are here today! We have just entered into the joy of getting married, so don't get angry with me because of my words, we really should be full of joy, since you are married to me, I will naturally allow you to live happily ever after and make you smile every day. "

"My husband promises not to mention those women outside in the future?"

"Don't mention it, they are not as handsome as a lady!"

Xie Lin chuckled twice, was coaxed by him, and asked in a soft voice: "It's getting late, do you want to get up and change?"

"it is good."

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The soreness on Young Master Gu's body stayed with him for three days before he was willing to dissipate. After that, the man who looked similar to his wife never appeared again, which made him a little confused. He couldn't tell whether he was drunk that night or not. a sweet dream.

As for Meng Yile not being clear, of course Meng Yile is clear. He clearly remembered the system notification sound that suddenly sounded that night. He thought to himself, it seems that the target of the attack has something to do with his lady, but what is the relationship? Woolen cloth?

Siblings?brother and sister?Twins?Tsk, it's really hard to draw conclusions. 432 That old hooligan also refused to tell him, he just knew it was fun to play with him, and left him to worry about it.

It's a pity that he still talks and laughs with his wife like a normal person every day, pretending not to understand Xie Lin's hints at night, and falls asleep as soon as he climbs into bed.

Meng Yile felt that if he kept pretending, Xie Lin would think that he was bad at that.

In fact, it's not just that he is afraid that his wife will look down on him, he also has some... thoughts.

After all, this is the first woman who can seduce him, Meng Yile inevitably finds it novel and exciting, and every time his little lady is lying next to him, he has to be hard.

Suffocated.

Sometimes he would think of Han Xingchen uncontrollably, but when he thought of those uncomfortable feelings that made him feel depressed, he warned himself not to recall them as much as possible.

In fact, for the last world, what impressed him the most and made him feel the most uncomfortable was Han's father and Han's mother.

From Han Yue's point of view, sometimes he can't help but think, if Han Yue is really facing and experiencing these changes, how sad he would be, even if the soul inside has become Meng Yile's, he Such a character sometimes feels that what the other party has done is too cruel.

Whether it's the somewhat flawed real Han Yuechu who was abandoned in the orphanage, or his adopted son who has lived in the Han family for 19 years.At that time, they found out about Han Yueyue and Han Xingchen's affairs, there were obviously many better ways to go, but they chose the cruelest and most ruthless path.

Meng Yile recalled it very sadly, and sighed: It was just an endlessly entangled relationship.

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Meng Yile was picking wild flowers in the back garden that day, and wanted to weave a wreath for Xie Lin to wear on his head.

In the back garden of Gu’s mansion, March is the time when hundreds of flowers are blooming. When the wind blows over the bustling people, their laughter can be heard all over the ears. The brightly colored and charming petals are stained with dew, reflecting the sunlight lively.

He took off his loose and cumbersome robe, rolled up his sleeves and walked deep into the garden.

Meng Yile pouted unhappily after picking for a long time but still couldn't get half of the basket together. He wiped off his sweat and couldn't help but look for 432.

Meng Yile: [I'm so tired, chat with me. 】

432: [Let's go to Baihualou tonight! ! 】

Meng Yile: [what?!]

432: [It's hard to come to ancient times, really don't want to go shopping? 】

Meng Yile hesitated for a moment, then nodded honestly: [Think. 】

432: [Go! 】

Meng Yile shook his head while looking down: 【No, I'm a married person, my wife will be sad if she finds out, I don't want to see her unhappy. 】

432: [What are you afraid of? If you get caught, you can say 'I just made a mistake that all men in the world make'. 】

Meng Yile was quite speechless: 【...Your messy thoughts are all left over from the previous host? 】

432 retorted: [No! 】

Meng Yile: [I already knew that an old rascal like you can only spoil others, how can anyone pollute you? 】

432: 【Why so much nonsense, are you going or not? ——]

Meng Yile lowered his head and continued to pick out the little flowers he wanted. He looked at the colorful flowers and plants layer after layer in front of him, but somehow felt that they were not worthy of one ten-millionth of his wife. How can his little things be put on his wife's head?

He looked dejectedly at the few lonely flower stalks in the frame, thinking that this should be done soon, otherwise the flowers would all be wilted by noon.

432: [Host, please don't lose your temper! 】

Meng Yile was angry with him: 【Why? 】

432: [Go to Baihualou tonight. 】

Meng Yile: 【No! 】

Meng Yile's body trembled violently, the intense electric shock paralyzed his nerves instantly, he couldn't hold the bamboo basket in his hand, and immediately fell to the ground, and the flowers he had finally picked were scattered all over the ground. The delicate petals with dew are stained with mud, and they are muddy.

Gu Dawan, who was only wearing his middle coat, froze for a moment.

Meng Yile gritted his teeth: [What the hell do you want to do? ! ] You know Dian Dian Dian when you have nothing to do. In modern times, you will be severely criticized and scolded for your behavior, do you know that!

432: [Yellow card! 】

Meng Yile: [What did I do, you want a yellow card? 】

432: [Gu Minglang's prototype is a libertine. Even if he is dazzled by the beauty and marries a beauty on impulse, he will never be able to live in peace for more than three days. You must go to Baihualou to find your old friend tonight. ——Miss Zhilan.Otherwise it is OOC. 】

Meng Yile rolled his eyes: [Damn, I can ooc anything... When I find that Zhilan, I won't be able to fuck you up? 】

432 blushes: [Hey hey hey, I don't mind. 】

Meng Yile: Come on, I don't mind!

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Meng Yile, who was not in the mood to pick flowers anymore, threw away the basket and went straight back to take a shower and change clothes. On the way, he saw Dasong hiding behind a tree and peeping. Not far away, Xie Chun was carefully removing the dew from the flowers and leaves with a bamboo tube. Seeing his wretched appearance, Meng Yile couldn't help but went up and gave him a kick.

"Why are you sneaking around?!"

Da Song was startled, saw the person coming, put his index finger in front of his mouth while holding the hat on his head, and said in a low voice: "Master, please be quiet..." He pouted, turned his head and glanced shyly Xie Hong said awkwardly: "How embarrassing for Chun'er to hear that."

Meng Yile was disgusted by his appearance, "We, the Gu family, actually taught you such a..." He suddenly got stuck at this point, and couldn't find a suitable word to describe his disappointment. He acted obscenely, shook his sleeves angrily, and said, "Don't look at it, go and boil some hot water for Grandpa."

Dasong curled his lips and let out an "oh" reluctantly.

Meng Yile frowned when he saw him groaning and refusing to leave, tapped his shoulder with the handle of the fan, and ordered: "Go!"

After taking a bath, Meng Yile felt much better, and ran back to the room to find his little lady.

He walked quickly, and when he walked to the moon gate in the yard, he stopped suddenly, stopped and adjusted his hairband and skirt carefully, and then Shi Shiran walked in, ring ring ringing around his waist, and his hands The folding fan here is a landscape painted by contemporary celebrities, with extraordinary bearing.

The two boys in the yard were busy tying a swing to a century-old tree. This was requested by Meng Yile. He felt that Xie Lin looked really good in the rich clothes, like a fairy in the sky. What to do is naturally flying around in the sky.

Xie Lin couldn't fly, but he could sit on the swing and swing around.As soon as this idea took shape, he hurriedly ordered someone to design and build a swing.

It looks almost finished.

As soon as the two servants saw him, they hurriedly called out with a smile: "Hello, young master!" Gu Minglang's temper was Meng Lang, and he never cared about those false rules since he was a child. He is very tolerant towards his servants, so the relationship between master and servant is not tense.

Meng Yile nodded, and walked around the half-formed swing twice, leisurely, as if inspecting, and said lazily, "How is it? Are you done today?"

One of the young men patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, I have experience in doing this! Just look at it~"

"Okay. Then I'll wait!" He was about to turn around and enter the room, then paused, stopped and glanced at the two of them, straightened the hem of his clothes, and casually asked, "Young Madam, I've done everything today." what?"

This time the two young servants had a difficult time asking, they all scratched their heads and said they didn't know, Meng Yile's face suddenly sank.

The two servants shivered in fright, and quickly waved their hands, "Young master, you really don't know, the young lady has never come out, and the door is tightly closed, but I just saw the personal maid Xie Chun go out for a while." Come on, haven't come back yet."

Meng Yile raised his eyebrows lightly: "Have you never been out?"

"yes……"

Meng Yile became even more unhappy, and scolded the two of them: "It must be because the two of you are in the way here, so make this thing as soon as possible and go back to the front yard to ask for instructions!"

One of them retorted: "Master, you are really..."

"Tsk," Meng Yile raised his voice angrily, glanced at them, frowned, and calmly said, "What's wrong with me?"

"The servant dare not say...Young Madam!"

Meng Yile turned his head abruptly when he heard the words, and saw the cold fairy half-hidden behind the carved wooden door, he couldn't help but be shocked by this beauty, and he shook his head again, he hurried to meet her, "Lady."

The beauty with a hint of coldness at the end of her eyes nodded slightly, her small cherry mouth opened slightly, and a gentle and soft voice floated out, "Did you come here just now?"

"Miss, did you hear our conversation?" He took another step forward and opened the two doors wide. The bright and mischievous sunlight instantly illuminated the cold and cool room. Said: "When I'm not around in the future, the lady doesn't have to hide in the house to see people. Don't worry, there are no servants who dare to gossip in the mansion."

Qing Guan with drooping eyelids glanced at the covered Rou Yi, and gave a soft "hmm" without any reaction, but the more lukewarm she was, the more Meng Yile felt his heart ache. , I can't wait to give myself to her.

He stretched out his arm, wrapped around Qing Guan's slender waist, and walked into the room, "Are you hungry? Do you want some lunch?"

The pregnant woman nodded, "Alright."

Meng Yile hurriedly ordered people to prepare lunch again, and the two sat at the table, chatting: "What did the lady do when I was away?"

With a smile on his lips, Xie Lin rolled up his sleeves and poured him a cup of hot tea, "After reading the piano score, I sat in the room and thought about it."

But Meng Yile was curious about everything about her, and asked softly, with an air of a handsome young man: "What are you thinking about, can you tell me?"

Qing Guan with a high-minded demeanor shook his head, the cold look at the end of his eyes matched the precious, indescribably charming emotion, "It's all just nonsense, there's nothing worth saying again."

Meng Yile was slightly disappointed when he heard this, but then he thought of something, his eyes lit up: "I went to the back garden this morning to pick some flowers, and I want to make a beautiful wreath for my wife," he said. I couldn't help laughing, and frowned slightly, "But those flowers are not worthy of the lady's face, so I picked a few of them with great difficulty, and I accidentally knocked them over..."

Hearing his sullen tone, Xie Lin raised his eyelids to observe him carefully, raised his hand and patted the back of the other's hand lightly, "Don't feel disappointed, my husband, those foreign things don't mean much to me. "

Unexpectedly, Meng Yile was even more disappointed when he heard this, he sighed in a low voice in his heart: "Yeah, my lady seems to see nothing."

He thought to himself, when the two of them met, how could Xie Lin suddenly act like that to him? He is so cold and aloof, who doesn't care about any vulgar things in his heart or eyes, how could he suddenly be with him He did what Meng Lang did?

Young Master Gu thinks that the most valuable parts of the Gu family are the property of the Gu family and himself, but looking at his wife, he feels that she is not attracted to either of these two.

The two spent their lunch in a dull mood, Qingguan continued to quietly study the solitary piano score that Meng Yile gave her, while Meng Yile ran to the yard to urge the two servants to work quickly, bragging with them Another day of flattering passed slowly.

The sun finally reached the land of the Western Mountains, and the whole sky became dim.

Meng Yile quietly sent someone to call Da Song to pick up the money bag, and told him to go out of the mansion secretly with him at night, Da Song was a little puzzled: "Master, you are already married, why don't you take care of me? Young madam is rare in heaven and earth A beauty, are you really willing to make her sad?"

Meng Yile knocked on his head: "You talk too much! Go and say hello to the butler first, then we will sneak out through the back door, hey, we must do it a little more secretly, so that no one will find out. Otherwise, I will interrupt you carefully." Your legs! Do you hear that?!"

Dasong patted his head, and vented his anger with him, "I didn't hear that!"

"Go! Otherwise, you will never see Xie Chun again!"

His eyes widened in relief: "Master, you, you, you, you...! Huh, the poor young lady would have taken a liking to a person like you who looks like Qin Muchu at the beginning!"

"Are you asking for a fight?!"

Da Song saw that he was really angry, with a thin layer of anger on his face, he ran away in a hurry in fright.

Meng Yile: 【I feel like a cheating scumbag. 】

432: [It's a pity that you just joined the derailment array. 】

Meng Yile felt wronged: [I want to cry. 】

432: [The person you cheated on hasn't cried yet, why do you have to cry, hold back! 】

Meng Yile blinked, and obediently held back her tears: 【Oh. 】

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It was night, Meng Yile and Dasong walked forward slowly, fearing that they would accidentally disturb someone by making some noise, the two quietly reached the back door, Meng Yile asked him: "Have you brought enough money?"

"Don't worry, young master."

"Okay, let's go!"

Da Song stepped forward to gently open the back door, but froze in place with his mouth wide open, Meng Yile was turning his head to carefully observe the situation behind, saw him standing still, stabbed him with a fan, "What are you doing there! go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden fire outside the door. Someone proudly held a deserted look, and walked in slowly in a luxurious dress. Sigh: What a charming and wonderful person!

Xie Lin had a warm smile on his lips, "Where does Mr. Xiang want to go?"

Meng Yile was shocked immediately, "My lady...?! Didn't you already..."

"Already fell asleep?" The tender smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger, but her eyes were cold and devoid of affection. "How can I watch such a good show when I'm asleep?"

Dasong felt a bone-piercing cold wind hit his back, and quickly waved his hands to deny: "Master, you are not a slave! You really are not a slave!"

Meng Yile knew that he wasn't so bold, so he withdrew his angry gaze from Dasong's body, and said in seconds, "I'm wrong, my wife, I shouldn't have lied to you!"

The noble Qing Guan's expression turned cold, "Xianggong, this is going to find an old man from Baihualou, okay, since we have made an appointment, of course we have to go to the meeting, otherwise, wouldn't it be a disappointment to others? , making people wait in vain."

Meng Yile was so frightened by her cold and stern look that he almost knelt down, like every husband who was caught cheating was as helpless, he swept around the surrounding servant girls, pulled Xie Lin to a distance, and begged her : "Lady, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me this time, I promise I will never dare to hide anything from you in the future."

"Don't rush to promise to my concubine." Xie Lin raised his hand to straighten his temples, his movements were gentle and his expression was calm, but the words in his mouth were the opposite of a strong gesture: "This time, Baihualou, Xianggong must go. "

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Meng Yile: [432...you fucking... sooner or later, I'm going to...vomit you every day! 】

432: [Fearless. 】