I'm bent when dressed as a woman's boss

Liu Xuan clenched his teeth, his fingers were already red from the cold, he carefully folded the letter paper and stuffed it against his chest.

As for the book "A Happy Journey", he didn't care about it, so he wrapped it in the cotton coat and threw it into the nearby bushes.

"Su Wen, you must wait for me!" He lay on the snow and crawled towards the city wall.

The wind and snow blew harder, and cotton-like snowflakes fell down, a piece of whiteness, turning him into a snowman.

The clothes on the head were already covered with a thick layer of snow. Even if the soldiers on the city wall looked this way, they would not find that there was a person lying on their stomachs.

Snowflakes dyed Liu Xuan's eyebrows white, and then fluttered down. At first, they were turned into water by the temperature of his face, but gradually, his face became as warm as snow.

His teeth were creaking from the cold, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, and he felt that his body temperature was losing at a rapid rate.

There is still half the distance from the city wall, as long as you persist...

He continued to crawl forward, as if his soul was dragging a heavy corpse. Soon, he felt that his body was not so cold, but a little hot instead.

He blinked and shook the snowflakes off his eyelashes. He knew that this situation was not good, and hypothermia was often a harbinger of death.

Looking at the road ahead, he saw that it was not far away, so he simply stood up, ran over quickly, bumped his head against the wall, slipped and fell to the ground.

But he couldn't sit down and rest yet, he had to go to the city to stop Yuan Suwen from seeking death.

Fortunately, although the gate of the city was closed, he still remembered the dog hole—the dog hole where Yuan Suwen sent news to Tsing Yi.

In his impression, the dog hole should be half a meter high, and it should be easy for him to get through, but when he reached there along the base of the wall, he was very disappointed.

It seemed so small, and he was so tall.When he tried to get through, his broad shoulders were firmly stuck outside, and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, he remembered the famous "Bone Shrinking Skill" in the world of martial arts, but unfortunately he couldn't.

But in the end Liu Xuan still relied on brute force to stuff his large and strong body into the narrow dog hole. The price was that the flesh on both sides of his shoulders was scraped off by the cold and hard stone wall, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, the weather was cold enough, so he applied a thin layer of snow on the wound, barely making a cold compress, then tore off the sleeves on his hands that had been scraped long ago, bandaged them indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran along the base of the wall.

He wants to find Hong Shao first, since Yuan Suwen and Hong Shao went to perform for Xiao Pingyi in the plot, then he must be with Hong Shao now!

Unfortunately, he ran into a few patrolling "urban management" on the road, so he could only jump into the gutter on the street with his eyes closed.

Back then, he still laughed at Prime Minister Xiao.Now, in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, he is also soaked in the gutter.

His body was already covered with snowflakes, but after soaking in cold water, the taste...was really sour!

As soon as the patrolling people left, he crawled out of the ditch, shaking like a sieve.

The wet clothes froze when the cold wind blew them, and they were hard and painful.

Fortunately, the curfew is generally only for patrols on the main street, and you don't have to worry about being caught by the "urban management" if you sneak into the alleys.

When he arrived at Hongshao's gate, he didn't have much strength, his lips were blue from the cold, he was shivering for a long time, and he couldn't even utter a word.

He knew that his appearance would definitely not look good.

His hair was stained with sewage and clumps were scattered on his shoulders.

His clothes were tattered, his white undershirt had turned black, and his whole body exuded an unpleasant stench.

Like a beggar, that is, a beggar is missing in his hands.

Knocking on the door, the servant threw two copper coins into his hands, with a look of disgust on his face, "Go, don't block our door, bad luck!"

At this time, it was already dawn, Liu Xuan knew that if Yuan Suwen really planned to do something tonight, then he must be late, but——

What if?He was lucky.

"I'm not a beggar, I'm a friend of Miss Hongshao, you let me in—"

Before he finished speaking, the servant burst out laughing, "Just you? Miss Hongshao's friend? Let me tell you, Miss Hongshao has many friends, but they are not as poor as you! Maybe you used to be the girl's favor customer, but without money, you are nothing!"

He laughed, and while laughing, he slowly closed the door, Liu Xuan stuck his foot in the crack of the door, "I have money!"

He touched his body, damn it, he took off all his clothes and lost his money.

"Just tell me if Miss Hongshao is at home? If she is, send a message for me and say that the surname Liu on Tai'an Street is looking for her."

The house on Tai'an Street was set up by her and Su Wen together. If he said that, Hong Shao would definitely guess that it was him.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Hongshao is not here, she is going to accompany the distinguished guest, so don't even think about it!"

It was as if a thunderbolt struck on a sunny day, shaking Liu Xuan's ears numb.

"Accompany the distinguished guest..." I must have gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion, everything is over, it's too late!

Liu Xuan completely lost his strength, and fell to the ground, his eyes were red but very dry, unable to shed tears, he could only growl at the top of his throat.

"what--"

Seeing his distraught look, the boy thought it was because Hong Shao was sad, shook his head, and sighed pretentiously: "The bitch is ruthless, the actor is ungrateful, why do you spend all your money here, and end up in a mess?" -"

He scratched his ears and complained, and came up with a common saying: "It's nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket!"

Liu Xuan looked at the snow in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's white and clean!"

"Hey! Hurry up, don't block the door of our house, let my mother know, and say that I don't do my best, that damned old woman!"

"Bang!" The door slammed shut behind him, completely dead.

The sky began to light up, and the drums of Xiaoxiao Drum sounded, and the sound spread throughout the capital.

Liu Xuan sat under the steps, barely feeling the coldness, only felt a little hot, and there was a figure standing in front of him, smiling vaguely at himself.

"Su Wen..."

"Oh, this Huazi will freeze to death in such clothes!" A kind woman took a cotton-padded jacket and put it on Liu Xuan.

"My house is just across the street. The seller of cooking cakes, do you want some cooking cakes?" Seeing him, the woman just opened her eyes and didn't speak, "I'm afraid I'm not a fool."

But he still went home and took two warm pancakes and stuffed them into Liu Xuan's hands.

Sure enough, the folk customs were simple in ancient times, how kind-hearted this woman is.

Liu Xuan bit the cake and said vaguely: "Thank you, thank you..." Tears flowed down my face, and I ate it together with the cake.

She not only gave him two pancakes, but saved his life!

For a moment, he wanted to just die like this.

Inexplicably transmigrated into the book, his parents, friends and family are all gone. If it wasn't for his cheerful and optimistic personality, he would have been autistic a long time ago.

Moreover, his identity as the protagonist is not beneficial at all, it will only bring him endless disasters and pursuits.

At first, he didn't like Cuscuta, but it was the unconditional love and help he gave him, accompanying him on the battlefield and saving his life.

God knows how terrified he was watching those cruel scenes of fighting on the battlefield, his calves were shaking.

But it is because of the dodder flower that he can persist.

Persist in living in this strange world, and live in the court where there is no sword, light and sword, but it is more terrifying than the rivers and lakes with sword, light and sword.

Cuscuta was the only support in his heart.

But now that the pillars have collapsed, is it really possible for him to survive?

Can he escape the ending of being hunted down by the villains and committing suicide in the original text?

After eating the last bite of cake, Liu Xuan didn't have an answer in his heart, but——

Who cares, as long as he can live a day is a day!

Moreover, Yuan Suwen may not necessarily be dead. If he killed Xiao Pingyi at this time, why did the plot include Xiao Pingyi's dismissal and resignation after three months?

Or, because he replaced the original owner, like a butterfly flapping its wings, everything changed?

Since the plot can be changed, why can't the fate of death be changed?

Liu Xuan felt a little more confident, patted the dust on his body, stood up, raised his hand and wanted to make a comparison——

As a result, he got up too quickly, his legs and feet were stiff, he staggered, and fell headlong down the steps.

Fortunately, it was yellow land in ancient times, and it was covered with a layer of snow, otherwise he would definitely have a concussion!

A carriage was approaching, and the wheels pressed against the snow, making a crunching sound.

"Hahaha, brother, look at this Huazi, I'm afraid he is not a fool!" A crisp laughter came from the carriage.

This person must have witnessed the process of his fall, so he laughed so hard!Liu Xuan thought bitterly.

He was not in a hurry to get up, and sat directly on the ground, stretched out his hands to pinch his stiff legs and feet, and looked up at the car.

Obviously, this carriage was parked in front of Hong Shao's house.