Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The founding vassal king of Northern Xia formed a celestial relationship with the general, and the general promised not only his grandson Feisheng, but also one thing.

The ancestor didn't say anything, because he thought it had nothing to do with Ling Huang.

That matter is still related to the eldest grandson, who is now Li Yin.

At the time of Li Yin's big wedding, even if it's freezing cold, all the flowers in a radius of ten miles will be in full bloom, the grass will be luxuriant, magpies will circle the beams, and fairy music will flutter.

Everything in the world will celebrate Li Yin together.

In the past, the kisses were superficial and full of pampering and affection, but this time it was different.

Ling Huang didn't expect Li Yin to foul.

Not to mention that he would be picked up by Li Yin, enter the RV, and close the door...

It's useless to say anything else, Li Yin turned a deaf ear at all.

Woke up by Li Yin the next morning, before Ling Huang had time to think about what happened last night, he was dazzled by Li Yin's cheerful and handsome face.

"Look outside!" Li Yin pointed out the window, "A sea of ​​rhododendrons!"

What the hell, Ling Huang rubbed his eyes, the outside of the car was indeed full of azaleas in full bloom.

"I didn't have any yesterday. Where did these flowers come from?"

"Go out and have a look!" Li Yin took Ling Huang's hand.

The two got out of the car one after another, even under the chassis of the car were flowers in full bloom.

Magpies flew overhead in groups, circled around and came back, chirping above Li Yin and Ling Huang's heads.

"My mother also came out to see!" Li Yin ran back into the car again, holding the soul-suppressing mirror in his left hand.

Then ran back to Ling Huang, and pulled Ling Huang up again with his right hand.

The two walked in the sea of ​​flowers, and the magpies followed them all the way.

Ling Huang was tired from walking, so Li Yin sat him down among the flowers.

"Mother." Li Yin caressed the soul-suppressing mirror in his hand, "Yin'er, married a wife."

Turning Li Yin's arm hard, Ling Huang's cheeks were hot, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Auntie, change, sister-in-law." Li Yin said to the soul-suppressing mirror again.

"...You are enough." Ling Huang wanted to find a hole to get in, and he was ashamed to face anyone.

"The uncle in the grave said." Li Yin turned his head and smiled at Ling Huang, "The house is consummated, I have to ask my wife if she likes it."

"Which uncle is so shameless?" Ling Huang curled up his legs and buried his face between his knees.

"That's right, there is an uncle." Li Yin circled his fingers perfunctorily, "One is not serious, uncle."

"...Don't listen to anyone in the future." Ling Huang couldn't help but to teach again, "There are all kinds of ghosts in a big graveyard, just put good words in your heart, and bad words can go in one ear and out the other."

"Okay." Li Yin nodded obediently, "Then, my wife, do you like it or not?"

"Don't ask!" Ling Huang moved aside, "Go away, don't stick to me."

"I won't go away." Li Yin came over and touched Ling Huang's back, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"..."

Ling Huang really believed it, and Li Yin had indeed listened to many people giving him lectures in various cemeteries.

It's just that the lecturer can have a clue, how can he teach everything?Do you have any awareness not to destroy other people's children?

The back of the head was gently pinched by Li Yin's big hand.

Ling Huang sighed, "It's time to go, I have to go to Lin Liang's family to ask Xingshi, why there are so many ghosts in his house, and to find out what is the relationship between their house and the living soul niche on your neck, Find out about your mother."

"Yeah." Li Yin's smile subsided a lot, he stood up, and stretched out his hand towards Ling Huang.

Pulling Ling Huang up from the ground, the two walked towards the RV in silence.

"I like it." Ling Huang's voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Li Yin stopped walking and opened his eyes wide.

Ling Huang took another two steps forward, looked back at him and smiled, "I said, I like it."

Seeing Li Yin from being surprised to happy, he stretched out his arm to pull him, Ling Huang ran away, "What are you doing? We're on our way! Don't mess around!"

"Miss!"

The startled Ling Huang, who was called Li Yin, almost staggered and fell face-to-face.

Being supported by Li Yin, Ling Huang looked at the foolish smile on the man's face, and didn't want to care about it anymore.