Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Sixi covered her mouth with a sneer, and made a pertinent comment, "Master, you are better than him in fortune-telling."

Fang Zhuo raised his lips in an inscrutable way, "Coincidence, it's all coincidence."

Sixi admired her even more, low-key and modest, this is the basic quality that a high-level person should possess. The fortune-teller who yells loudly on the street is a liar at first glance.

He quietly stared at Fang Zhuo's side face, recalling the past, his mood suddenly became depressed again, the young master probably really wanted to see the bustling street scene outside, but it's a pity...

After entering Beijing, Xiao Xin once offered a huge reward to the doctor, hoping to cure Fang Zhuo's eyes.

Many people signed up enthusiastically, but none of the doctor's treatments had any effect. Xiao Xin was furious and sent everyone away.

He was worried that such repeated failed treatments would make the young man even more sad, and he never mentioned treatment again.

Fang Banma wanted to tell him several times, don’t be sad, my vision was 5.3 when I was not blind.

It's a pity that he was restricted and he couldn't express it.

The carriage was strolling slowly on the street, when passing a casino, Fang Zhuo suddenly clenched his hand on the window frame, squinted his eyes, and sneered.

Si Xi looked at him and asked curiously, "What did you hear?"

Fang Zhuo pressed his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and smiled meaningfully, "I didn't hear anything, but I smelled a mangy dog."

Sixi tilted her head, unable to imagine what a mangy dog ​​should smell like.

The two of them sat in the car and walked around all the streets in the capital, and they returned to the palace in the evening, with large and small bags full of food in their hands.

After the butler helped them carry their things into the house and put them away, he suddenly raised his hand and tapped a few times in the air, and the servants immediately brought up the things from the palace, all of which were clothes.

"This is a new spring dress made for you by the palace, try it on." The housekeeper smiled warmly, with a scorching light in his eyes.

Sixi glanced at him suspiciously, then turned to ask his young master, "Shall I wait for you to change it now?"

Fang Zhuo looked at the set of clothes in the light screen, which added up to three layers inside and outside, and waved his hands in disbelief, "Didn't it be made after measuring the size, don't try it."

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Try what you have to try. I think the princess has lost weight recently. If it really doesn't fit, I can send someone back to change it immediately."

Fang Zhuo thinks about it too, after all, he is a person who is about to have an identity, so he has to pay attention to his appearance.

"Then just try on any coat."

Before Sixi could make a move, the housekeeper quickly took the clothes and presented them, "Do you want to see this?"

It was an ordinary moon-white robe, but the material was a bit unique, and it felt very comfortable to the touch. Fang Zhuo nodded.

Sixi helped him take off his coat and put on new clothes. After fastening his belt, the butler walked around Fang Zhuo, turned his head and shouted outside, "Master Ji, come in and have a look."

A middle-aged woman in her 40s walked in, not the same person who had measured him last time.

Fang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "This is not someone from the palace."

233 was surprised, "How do you know?"

Fang Zhuo is also a person who has seen the world now, and said firmly, "The maids and officials will go through strict etiquette training before they are officially on duty in the palace, and their steps are small."

And the elder sister in front of her has a wide stride, a windy walk, and is very capable.

Fang Zhuo was worried that she would suddenly do a split while she was walking.

233 was silent for a moment, "This is the boss of Lanyue Tower."

Oh, I remembered, Lanyuelou is a high-end clothing chain store that spread all over the first-tier cities of the Yuan Dynasty.It is said that the boss's craftsmanship is astonishingly good, but he has a weird temper. Whether he cuts and sews it himself depends on his mood.

If she can invite her out of the mountain, there will be no other person in this world except Xiao Xin.

The boss re-measured Fang Zhuo's size, "The princess has indeed lost weight recently."

Before the war, Xiao Zhan protected people very well. He didn't let the gate go out, and the second gate didn't let him go. He stayed in the tent every day to raise fat.

Now life is peaceful, I can go out for a walk every day, listen to the sounds of the streets and alleys, and naturally lose weight.

The boss recorded the new size, and together with the housekeeper, took the people with the clothes and left.

Sixi burst into excitement, "My lord is so kind to you, he made so many clothes all at once." And each piece looked very expensive.

Fang Zhuo didn't comment on it. Sixi was a simpler-minded person than him. If he was given some sweetness and warm air, he would think that the other party was a very good person.

For example, Xiao Xin, he remembered that three days ago, the kid was giving a small report in front of him.

Fang Zhuo suddenly remembered something and asked him, "Si Xi, what kind of girl do you like?"

Sixi blushed, "I, I, I haven't, I don't have anyone I like."

"You can have this." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "If you like someone, remember to tell me, the young master will help you match."

By the way, it can also add some fun to this boring life.

Sixi clasped her hands tightly, and nodded falteringly.

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his face was so red, it seemed that he had it.

He gossiped with the system, "Do you know who it is?"

233 said, "I don't know, Sixi is with you every day."

"No, it's not a whole day." Fang Zhuo said.

Many things about him are done by Sixi himself, so Sixi often goes to the kitchen or other places to get things or give orders, and will come into contact with many girls, sisters and brothers.

Fang Zhuo tapped his fingers on his knees, wondering who the little goblin was.

In the evening, Xiao Xin came back from the palace, Fang Zhuo noticed something was wrong when he entered the door, the man was not wearing the same outfit that he went out in the morning.

According to the routine of family ethics dramas, this is definitely one of the signs of cheating.

Fang Zhuo's face sank, and his heart was filled with anger, "Brother Ah San, can you show me the replay in the palace?"

233 was disgusted by the sticky brother, and almost went out of order, "Right now!"

This was unbearable, Fang Zhuo almost exploded.

When Xiao Xin was surrounded by a group of people and passed the imperial garden, a woman suddenly stood up among the thousands of flowers, with fluttering skirts, peony on her head, blue and red lips... well, she was a big beauty.

The big beauty didn't seem to know that someone was approaching, she tiptoed, and danced lightly, and the wind blew her into a fairy.

Xiao Pin didn't look sideways, but the big beauty suddenly staggered, and kept moving towards this side as if suffering from Parkinson's disease, and finally fell down at Xiao Pin's feet.

Fang Zhuo, "...this acting is not as good as mine."

It's too exaggerated, not enough heart, it's impossible to get true love like this.

Xiao Xin lowered his eyes, he didn't mean to help others, but said to the eunuch behind him, "Sister-in-law Huang is afraid that she may be ill, please announce her doctor."

Seeing this, Fang Zhuo was shocked, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law? Is it really family ethics?"

233,"It's a little exciting."

The extinct volcano in Fang Zhuo's heart has been resurrected, and there is a danger of magma blowout at any time.

The big beauty Qiqi Ai Ai sobbed a few times, propped up her upper body, just in time to show off her fine chest that was half wrapped in her clothes.

Xiao Xin's expressionless face gradually tightened, and he did not hide his disgust at all.

But the big beauty didn't seem to realize it, and avoided the eunuch's helping hand, "The emperor atones, but the concubine didn't know that the emperor was coming, and disturbed the arrival of the emperor, he deserves death."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed to the ground a few times, and said softly, "The concubine was depressed, so she danced in the imperial garden privately to relieve boredom."

Xiao Chan remained silent, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

The beauty had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to shed tears, "The concubine is living in pain in the cold palace, can the emperor remember our past love and let me go out of the palace."

The dog emperor is now under house arrest, and his former concubines are naturally also under house arrest.

Fang Zhuo carefully observed the clothes on the beauty's body, a part of the skirt was scratched, probably from climbing over the wall.

This sister-in-law also worked very hard to seduce my uncle.

Seeing the beautiful woman's sister-in-law lying on the ground and refusing to get up, Xiao Chan lost his patience, turned slightly and went straight over.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Damei was so angry that she almost pinched her palms to bleed. She gritted her teeth and stood up, knocking away the eunuch who was in front of her like a bullet, and hugging the man from behind.

At the same time that hand touched his back, Xiao Yan reacted quickly, grabbed the wrist with his backhand, and fell over his shoulder.

Although it was quite unkind, Fang Zhuo still wanted to say that when he heard that scream, he felt so happy.

Xiao Xin's hands were heavy. In order not to kill him, he didn't throw him on the ground, but in the garden next to him.

There were flowers and branches everywhere, but the person did not fall to death, but the exposed skin was scratched with many small wounds.

When Xiao Xin returned to his bedroom, he immediately took off his coat and took a shower, which shows how much he disliked the romantic hug just now.

After coming out of the bath, he issued an imperial decree to release all the concubines of Emperor Dog out of the palace, and those who were unwilling to leave the palace would be sent to the nunnery.

Now who dares to stay, without the eunuchs and guards opening their mouths, they pack up their bags and run away.

Fang Zhuo asked the system to switch the light screen back to live broadcast, stared at the ceiling and thought for a moment, and sat up from the soft couch.

"Sixi, where's the emperor?" Sixi said, "The emperor was called away by the butler as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the courtyard. "

Fang Zhuo raised his hand, "Help me over."

Sixi supported his hand to lead the way, and led him outside the study.

Just as the guards outside were about to speak, they all shut up when they saw the princess making a silence gesture.

Fang Zhuo asked Sixi to take him to the side, and quietly raised the window that was only open a crack.

Xiao Xin is painting with his back to the window.

Sixi turned her head to look at Fang Zhuo, as if she could see with her eyes fixed on her.

"What does he draw? He is so focused." Fang Zhuo asked the system.

Xiao Xin's vigilance is so high that he has been peeped for so long without noticing it.

233 said, "I drew a dragon, and I drew a bird."

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and asked Sixi with a suppressed voice, "Where is the prince, please describe it."

The doubts in Sixi's heart immediately dissipated, "It's facing the window."

Fang Zhuo nodded, and rummaged in. Sixi was in a hurry. The prince is not the prince he used to be. He is the quasi-emperor who is about to enthroned. If he was doing something confidential, the young master just broke in so suddenly. It is very likely to be decapitated!

He hastily stretched out his hand to pull him back, but the young master slipped too fast and missed.

Xiao Xin paused the tip of his pen, pulled a new piece of rice paper casually, covered the content below, and continued to write.

Fang Zhuo's eyes fell on the opponent's broad back, and he licked his lower lip dryly.

He really wanted to know, if he unexpectedly hugged her from behind, would the man recognize it right away.

As it turns out, it can.

Some people are engraved in their hearts, and they don't need to use their eyes to identify them. They only need a little movement, even a little breath brought by the wind, and people can easily recognize them.

Xiao Xin pressed him on the desk, and his eyes fell on the young man's eyes.

Those eyes are still so beautiful, except for occasional sadness, they look the same as before.

He lowered his head and kissed his eyes, like many times before, gently rubbing the corners of the young man's eyes with his thumb.

At this time, Fang Zhuo's little heart would lift up. This action gave him an illusion, as if the other party knew something.

He raised his legs and wrapped them around the man's waist, hanging on the man's body like a koala, and buried his face in by the way, avoiding the man's sharp gaze.

"Xiao Xin, you smell like soap locust." Fang Zhuo muffled.

He just said casually, who knew that the man hugged him and wanted to tell the whole thing that happened in the afternoon from beginning to end.

This level of honesty made Fang Zhuo very ashamed.

"Oh." Fang Zhuo responded lightly, "Did she like you before, or why would she hug you?"

Xiao Xin said, "I don't know."

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, tsk, man, this is just perfunctory.

Xiao Yan kissed the corner of his eyes, and suddenly said, "The enthronement ceremony will be in three days."

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, so fast.

He rubbed his head against the man's chest, and quietly asked the system, "Is the plot line going to be full?"

[Plot line: four stars. 】

Fang Zhuo stared at the stars that could brighten people's eyes for a long time, and asked cautiously, "Am I leaving?"

But his relationship line is not full yet.

233 said, "There is no definite number."

Perhaps life is complete only when one's life is dying, or the moment when Xiao Xin truly takes charge of the world is the end.

Fang Zhuo hugged him tightly, as if time would pass more slowly this way.

Early the next morning, the housekeeper delivered a letter.

The words on the letter were extremely ugly, much uglier than the words of their prince, Fang Zhuo spent a lot of patience to read it.

"Sand sculpture." Fang Zhuo handed the finished letter to Sixi and asked him to read it out.

After Sixi finished reading, she was so angry that she drank three glasses of water in a row to suppress her anger.

The usually well-behaved and obedient child yelled, "Bitch."

Fang Zhuo reassured, "People who are cheap have their own rewards."

The person who wrote the letter was Feng Hai, and his brother and brother were full of brotherly love between the lines, and he invited Fang Zhuo to reunite at a ruined temple outside the city at noon tomorrow.

Sixi burned the paper and said angrily, "Young master, please ignore him."

Fang Zhuo straightened his clothes, "Go, why not go?"

At night, he lay on top of the man, and drew circles on his chest with his fingers, which made Xiao Xin, who had just finished two scenes, hard again.

Xiao Xin grabbed his rebellious hand and yelled helplessly, "Be honest."

Fang Zhuo sighed, "I can't be honest."

"Feng Hai is back, and asked me to meet at the ruined temple outside the city." He sighed again, full of melancholy, "What can I do, I'm a blind man with no strength to restrain a chicken..."

"I'll send someone to follow you." Xiao Xin put his lips on the opera mouth, "You can do whatever you want, as long as you like it."

Fang Zhuo, "Then I will accept it reluctantly."

Xiao Xin, "..."

He accurately found the corner of the young man's upturned mouth, and gently touched it with his fingers, "Duplicity."

It is spring now, everything is revived, and insects and birds are singing everywhere.

In the woods on both sides of the road, a group of flying birds suddenly startled, indicating that the secret protectors had followed up, chasing the carriage and flying high in the woods.

Fang Zhuo flicked the domineering cockscomb of the chicken cub, "Small, do you think Papa will hit him all over the place to find his teeth, or roll all over the floor?"

Sixi said that she flinched, shrinking her sense of existence.

The ruined temple we meet is really broken, half of the roof is missing, and the statue of the Bodhisattva is covered with spider webs... This place is really suitable for ghost movies and beating people.

Feng Hai was wearing coarse linen clothes and cloth shoes, his face was a little gray and bruised.

Recalling that he saw him near the casino that day, Fang Zhuo suddenly changed his mind. He and Xiao Xin are now big figures, and it is easy to get dirty when dealing with such people.

A bitch like this has to be dealt with with a deep pit.