After binding the system I was forced to dress in women [Quick Transmigration]

Tanyang City is a well-known big furnace. In summer, the flames are high, and the heat is so hot that people scratch their hearts and livers. It is not until now that the sun is setting and the remaining heat is gradually dissipating.

After being scorched by the scorching sun for a day, the leaves on the street are curled up with wilting. Amidst the noisy chirping of cicadas, the Qingshiban Street begins to be lively. Vendors are busy setting up their stalls. People who take a walk on the street in the evening More, sell the backlog of goods due to hot and unintentional trading as soon as possible.

"Watermelon, watermelon is on sale, big and sweet watermelon..."

"Selling cloth, the newly dyed cloth—oh girl, you have such a good eye! This color is bright, and it suits you best!"

"A good bamboo mat, don't miss it when you pass by, buy one to keep you cool in summer..."

He Wuhuan walked on the stone pavement expressionlessly, and passed a fortune-telling stall, with two long banners hanging on one left and one right, and wrote a letter: Heaven and earth, match live gods.

He Wuhuan glanced sharply at the back of the booth, saw the person who was telling fortunes, stared for a moment, then paused hesitantly.

The living god held the woman's hand, his eyes were so earnest that he seemed to see a celestial girl descending to earth: "...the poor man saw that the girl's face was rosy and her face was peachy, and she was such a celestial figure. I will definitely encounter a vigorous event recently." A good marriage, don't miss it."

The dragged celestial girl was dressed in red and green, with a gold tooth inlaid in her mouth. She laughed so much that her fat face trembled, she waved her handkerchief delicately to cover her face: "Ah, what should I do, my slave family?"

The living god stroked his long beard, and said inscrutablely: "Girl, listen to the poor Taoist..."

He Wuhuan waited patiently. That day, the girl finally threw down the silver ingot and returned satisfied. The living fairy smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes and teeth. Dazed, mung bean-sized eyes narrowed, the dog-skin plasters at the corners of the eyes were ostentatious, and she smiled obscenely and obsequiously, with folds on her face, like an old chrysanthemum fluttering in the wind, "Young hero, do you want to tell your fortune?"

He Yu stared at him intently, put an ingot of gold on the corner of the table, and replied, "Forget it."

When the living god saw the gleaming gold ingot, his hands trembled with excitement: "What's the name of the young hero?"

"What is your surname and your name is Yu, and the character is Wuhuan."

"Official career and marriage, past and future, I don't know what a young hero is?"

"The past is over, so what about the future?"

The living god twirled a strand of beard with two fingers and smoothed it out, shaking his head and dragging out a long tune: "Looking at the past to see through the heart, and counting the future to turn evil into good luck~~"

He Wuhuan raised his eyebrows: "It's a knot in your heart, how can you break it? Dangers and disasters are changeable, how can you avoid them?"

Living Immortal: "Ah..."

"What if I count marriage?"

"Among dragons and phoenixes among young heroes, you will surely find a beautiful family like a flower in a few days."

"Where can I find it?"

"The sky is wide and the earth is wide, and it is destined."

"Oh? The old man Shenji once sentenced me to have no wife and no children in this life, and to be lonely for the rest of my life. Mister may be more accurate than him?"

"Well..." The Living Immortal's hand twirling his beard froze, his eyes fluttered.

He Wuhuan laughed methodically, tapped on the stall with his fingers, and said slowly: "If you are not allowed, I advise you not to come out and deceive others."

The living god frowned, hey!This person was here to spoil the situation, so he rolled his eyes and waved away impatiently: "Young Xia is not lucky, so please don't do business here in the poor way."

He Wuhuan didn't move and said nothing, the atmosphere of the confrontation between the two was condensed, and the passers-by couldn't help avoiding it. After a quarter of an hour, the living god finally couldn't bear it, and rolled up his sleeves as if admitting defeat, and began to close the stall, saying in bits and pieces: "Hey, I can't afford to mess with you!" I can't hide it anymore, it's so bad in the world, seeing people looking like dogs in well-dressed clothes, how dare I have the audacity to get along with an old man like me!"

The stall was just a few broken wooden boards, and the living god finished cleaning it up in a few moments, dangling in a tattered and dirty Taoist robe, walking away with brushed cloth shoes with exposed toes, and when passing by, he did not forget to give the person who found the fault a look, and then walked away. When he was about to take a step, someone grabbed his wrist tightly, and then a deep voice rang in his ears——

"Yunhan, have you had enough fun?"

"Hey, surname He, let me go, I promise not to run away." The person behind said so.

He Wuhuan tightened the cloth rope in his hand, and walked forward without saying a word, showing no intention of answering.

The people behind him stopped talking. He Wuhuan noticed that Yunhan was struggling with his strength, but he was not worried about him escaping. The cloth rope looked ordinary, but it was actually mixed with extremely tough golden strands, so it couldn't be broken easily, but Yunhan had a temper Wild, as the saying goes, you have to be informal and unrestrained, so you can do anything, and you might make trouble in a while.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yun Han to squat on the ground like a fool, and refused to leave no matter what.

"Get up." He Wuhuan said lightly, shaking the cloth rope.

Yun Han simply sat down on the ground with his legs spread apart, looking like a rascal: "I don't care, unless you let me go."

He still looks like a charlatan now, and his tattered and wretched attire is incompatible with He Wuhuan's temperament. It's better for the common people to gossip.

He Wuhuan pressed his forehead with a slight headache. This person always made him helpless, so he walked up to him and squatted down, untying the rope for him.

Yun Han was happy, rubbing his wrists with a smile while rolling his eyes, He Wuhuan knew what he was up to when he saw his appearance, so he tapped him on the shoulder like lightning.

Yun Han suddenly froze in the middle of laughing, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his face turned red with anger: "Your uncle, why not!"

He Wuhuan saw him turning into anger from embarrassment, and for some reason there was some secret joy in his heart, and the corners of his lips were not obvious: "I only sealed half of your acupoints, and there will be no other discomfort except that you can't use force."

He Wuhuan found an inn, the shopkeeper was cleaning the tables and chairs, the shopkeeper was standing behind the counter, his abacus was crackling, and when he saw someone coming from the corner of his eye, he immediately put on a smiling face and asked enthusiastically, "Is it better to stay in the shop if you are a guest?" nah?"

He Wuhuan put an ingot of silver on the cabinet: "Stay in the hotel, one room is up."

"Two rooms!" Yun Han stretched his long neck and leaned forward, dissatisfied with his mung bean eyes: "You are too stingy, so you want me to sleep on the floor?"

The shopkeeper looked at He Wuhuan, then at the person standing behind him, his two mustaches trembled, and he frowned and asked uncertainly, "One... or two?"

He Wuhuan's face was indifferent, and his tone was unquestionable: "Just one room."

This time Yun Han didn't follow him anymore, he sat down on the ground with a familiar face, his chrysanthemum face wrinkled, and tears flowed: "Oh my God! Oh my earth! Pity me for being so charming. How can I meet such a beast in clothes and hats? He took off his clothes and trousers, and asked me to see his treasure..."

He Wuhuan stood with folded arms and watched him act, although there was a dull pain in his temple, but his tone was still light and calm: "If you make trouble again, I will tie you up again and hit your Ya acupuncture point again."

Hearing this, Yun Han shut up angrily, shrugged his mouth and got up swiftly, and patted the dust on his underwear, and suddenly a cloud of gray mist came out. Looking at them, He Wuhuan's face became paralyzed, and he raised his jaw coldly at the shopkeeper who was in a daze.

The shopkeeper woke up like a dream, put his fist on his lips and coughed, and said: "Xiaogui, the Tianzihao room in the innermost room on the second floor, hurry up and send the guest officer up!"

The ignorant Xiaogui had just gained insight, and led the two of them upstairs tremblingly, peeking at them from time to time, and happened to meet He Wuhuan's cold gaze, trembling with fright, her calves trembling, and finally delivered to the door of the room. He stuttered and said goodbye, and was stopped.

The rather handsome man handed him the money and said politely: "Little brother, please go buy new clothes and bring a bucket of hot water up. My companion needs to take a bath."

Take a shower?It's not a special moment. It's strange for two big men to share a room together. Thinking of what he just heard downstairs, Xiao Er immediately had some discordant pictures in his mind. Looking at this man With Shu Lang's handsome eyebrows, he looked at the man behind him, he swallowed, and couldn't help beating his chest and feet in his heart, he was really heartbroken!

"Okay, okay."

The room was quite spacious, with a square table in the middle, and the two sat on each side, looking at each other silently.

Not long after, Xiaoer brought hot water and clothes, Yun Han was honest at this time, and without waiting for He Wuhuan to signal, he consciously fetched water with the washbasin, and without avoiding him, he just took out the bottle from his sleeve pocket, opened it and poured water into it. I poured a few drops of thick liquid into my face, then bent down and scrubbed my face carefully.

He washed very carefully, the skin on his face rolled up visible to the naked eye, and rubbed the hairline and other places on his chin with his fingers, and finally tore off the thin mask, and a young and fair face suddenly appeared on the slightly Under the dim candlelight, the facial features are really exquisite and beautiful, the slightly raised red phoenix eyes look bright, the corners of the rosy lips are naturally smiling, and the eyes are moving, three points are cunning and seven points are handsome.

He Wuhuan's heartbeat fluctuated for a moment, then he turned his eyes away, took a sip of water from the cup in a concealed manner, wondering if he had fallen into some evil obstacle?

"He Daxia intends to take a bath with me?" Yun Han asked with a half-smile.

He Wuhuan almost choked on the water, frowned and scolded: "What nonsense!"

Yun Han raised his hand to invite: "Then please go out, I want to take a bath."

He Wuhuan hesitated, but recalled that Yunhan's acupuncture point was sealed by him, so there must be no trouble, so he got up and walked out of the house.

He Wuhuan guarded the door with his sword in his arms. A martial arts practitioner has extraordinary hearing. He heard the rustling sound. He must have heard the rustling sound. It must be that the man was taking off his clothes. After a while, there was the sound of splashing water. He imagined how the man was submerged in the water slowly and lightly. , the surface of the water was lightly rippling, and there were slight ripples, and the heat was transpiring, and the body was dyed light crimson, just like the beautiful water pattern that was soaked by the sunset when they stood side by side on the bank of the East River.

Before he knew it, he was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses again, there was no movement in the room.

He Wuhuan's heart tightened, and he was about to open the door immediately.

Yun Han has a playful heart but a cool nature. He regards the world as a game field, and often leaves without saying goodbye. The last time he got playful, he put aphrodisiacs in the medicine soup while he was injured, which made him almost make mistakes, and he has not had time to clean up He, this guy ran away without saying a word.

Yun Han was good at disguising, so He Wuhuan searched for nearly two months before finding him in Tanyang City, but after only meeting him for an hour, he let him escape without a sound?

Thinking of this, He Wuhuan was filled with disappointment and sullenness, mixed with a bit of bitterness that he did not want to admit, but as soon as his hand reached the door, the door opened from the inside, and a moment later a handsome and peerless young man came out waving a folding fan.

The author has something to say: This episode is mainly from the perspective of He Wuhuan, Yun Han is Yu Fu's identity in this world, and as we all know, old He is the be

Then there are probably four or five chapters, some of which are flashbacks, so the plot isn't necessarily coherent.