Accidentally bent the hero [Transmigration Book]

Butler Zhang was stunned: "What did you say?"

Zhong Xue shook her hand: "It's nothing, where is the prince?"

Butler Zhang said with a smile, "My lord took Xiao Hua to South Street for a stroll."

"Xiao, Xiaohua?" Zhong Xue was confused, who is Xiaohua?

Butler Zhang thought he knew, so he just nodded: "Yes, Xiaohua, I've been out for a while, and I should be back soon."

Zhong Xue said: "It's okay, I'll go find him."

Butler Zhang: "But I'm coming back soon, the princess can just wait at home."

Zhong Xue shook her head and chuckled lightly: "I can't wait."

Zhong Xue quickly washed and washed, and was about to go out. Passing by the pond in the mansion, she saw two rabbit river lanterns floating leisurely on the water, and suddenly paused for a moment: "That's..."

The rabbit lanterns looked familiar, Zhong Xue took a closer look, and saw that they were the two won by Liang Duan when he shot arrows during the River Lantern Festival.

No, the lamp at Liang Duan should still be kept, but my own lamp clearly drifted away along the river.

Butler Zhang followed Zhong Xue's gaze and smiled: "I wonder what the princess is looking at. It turns out that she is looking at the lamp. One of them belongs to the prince, and the other... Hee hee, it is the prince who is in the river. It was fished out of the river that night during the Lantern Festival."

Zhong Xue's eyes widened, and the river lantern he set was picked up by that person again? ? ?

Butler Zhang continued: "These are all the thoughts that the prince entrusted when you were in a coma, oh, not only that, but also your portrait in the study, an oiled paper umbrella, and some messy things, the prince kept them all. Just put it in the study, read it every day, and read it every day."

It took Zhong Xue a while to recover: "Take me to the study first."

Butler Zhang responded cheerfully.As soon as Zhong Xue pushed open the door of the study, the first thing she saw was the oil-paper umbrella hanging on the wall.As soon as he turned a corner, he saw many portraits hanging on the wall, all of them were painted on him, the one in the middle was the one he was most familiar with, it was secretly drawn by Liang Duan when he accompanied him to study, it was not finished due to various reasons .Zhong Xue walked to the desk, and when she saw the article on the top, her whole body trembled. It was an article written by him when he was in the academy——"Human Nature Is Lazy", and the article was not very well written. I thought it was lost, but it was taken away by Liang Duan... Zhong Xue turned the stack of papers down, and there were several almost identical words below, which should be Liang Duan's words. Just copying, copying his words that are uglier than a dog crawling... This person is really...

After leaving the study, Zhong Xue went out.

On the South Street, there were people coming and going, and the food stalls were still emitting white smoke. Pots of delicious snacks were served in bowls and plates, and they were delivered to the guests under the enthusiastic yelling of Xiao Er.

"A bowl of wontons without coriander, hehe, here you are~"

"Two plates of butterfly cakes, take your time."

"A plate of delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake, wait a minute... This is for people to eat, why, how do you feed it to a chicken?"

"I paid the money, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is mine. I can give it to whoever I want, and I can give it to whatever I want." Liang Duan sat under the tea shed, dragging a little yellow chicken Put it on the table, and then pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of the little chicken: "Little Hua, eat the sugar first, and then I'll smash the cake for you."

Xiao Er frowned, looked at it for a while, and finally held back her words and left.

There is a circle of red rope tied around the neck of the little yellow chicken, and the other end is held in Liang Duan's hand.

The little yellow chicken pressed its two little red feet on the table, stretched its head and shrunk its head, pecking and pecking, happily eating the candy.

Liang Duan stretched out his finger to smooth the little yellow chicken's hair: "Slow down, no one will fight with you."

Xiao Er, who was busy at another table, turned her head and looked at this person and chicken in surprise, completely incomprehensible.

After the little yellow chicken finished eating the cakes, Liang Duan led the little yellow chicken away. Liang Duan walked in front, and the little yellow chicken followed. Liang Duan took big steps, and the little yellow chicken often couldn't keep up. Beam ends will stop and wait for it.

Halfway through the walk, the little yellow chicken suddenly stopped moving, rubbing his head against the corner of the fortune teller's booth, no matter how Liang Duan pulled him, he would not leave.

Liang Duan frowned: "Xiao Hua!"

The little yellow chicken still didn't leave, Liang Duan yelled twice again, the little yellow chicken was still the same, Liang Duan impatiently untied a bag at his waist, which contained a Western Region Luminous Cup, which was exactly the one that Xie Xuan auctioned back then. .

Liang Duan squatted on the ground holding the cup, the mouth of the cup pressed against the ground: "Come in."

The little yellow chicken had no choice but to walk into the Western Region Luminous Cup worth 10 taels.

Liang Duan hung the luminous cup containing the little yellow chicken back to his waist. As soon as he got up, he was stopped by the fortune teller.

The fortune teller stroked his goatee: "Young master, I see that your seal is bright and your complexion is rosy. There must be great joy in the near future."

"You think I'm stupid?" Liang Duan didn't believe this, what joy, how could there be joy? !

The fortune teller choked hard at this bad attitude: "I didn't intend that, I'm very good at meeting people, so everything I said just now is true."

Liang Duan sneered disdainfully: "Then just take it as true, anyway, I don't believe it."

The fortune teller was stunned, this man is really difficult to talk to.

"If you don't believe it, I'll believe it. My brother did have a big wedding recently. It's still a happy event that I can't sleep at night."

Liang Duan's body tensed up, his pupils shrank suddenly, the voice was...

The fortune teller looked at the young man in white behind Liang Duan, and said with a smile, "Look, this young man believes me, and I never lie."

"Shut up." Liang Duan said to the fortune teller impatiently, and turned around like a puppet.

As soon as he turned around, before he could react, a person rushed towards him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hung directly on him.

"Ah, Axue?!" Liang Duan was stunned, and even forgot to respond to the pounce, his hands were hanging stiffly by his side, as if dreaming, "You, are you awake? When will you wake up..."

"Okay, okay," Zhong Xue buried her head in Liang Duan's neck, and interrupted, "Brother, don't you give me a hug first? I've been sleeping for a whole year and a half, and I just woke up with no strength in my arms. Recovery, if you fall later, don't you feel bad?"

Ecstasy, excitement, a series of emotions rushed to the top of his head, and he couldn't find the north in his heart, but he didn't know what expression to make on his face, and he was still numb, because no matter what expression he had, he couldn't explain his mood at the moment.

He wrapped his back around Zhong Xue's waist and hugged her tightly in his arms: "I hugged him, I won't let you fall."

Zhong Xue is not as tall as Liang Duan, he stepped on Liang Duan's feet with his toes, and barely looked at Liang Duan, he put his face close to Liang Duan's: "Brother Duan, I haven't talked with you for a long time, do you miss me? "

Liang Duan swallowed: "Think."

Zhong Xue blinked: "How much do you think?"

Liang Duan: "I really miss it, I miss it terribly."

"I miss you too, I want to sleep with you, and I miss you so much." Zhong Xue doesn't like that kind of sour, earthy love talk, and has never shy away from such things. She does everything from her heart and finishes in broad daylight After these naked and shameless words, they directly kissed Liang Duan, seeking each other.

The passer-by looked sideways and exclaimed, the adults hurriedly covered the children's eyes, the smile on the fortune teller's face gradually disappeared, and then turned his face away in embarrassment.

When Liang Duan reached out to pinch Zhong Xue's waist, Zhong Xue snorted: "Brother, go back first."

"En." Liang Duan picked up Zhong Xue horizontally, and carried him back to the other courtyard of the Wangfu in full view of everyone.

Before entering the bedroom, Liang Duan told Butler Zhang to prepare hot water in advance.

Liang Duan put Zhong Xue on the bed, but he didn't do anything. He just sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Zhong Xue's hair: "I miss you."

Zhong Xue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Didn't I already say that just now?"

Liang Duan: "It's not enough, let's say it again."

Zhong Xue grabbed Liang Duan's hand and lightly licked Liang Duan's fingertips: "Aren't you wondering why I didn't die after piercing my heart with a sword, and can the wound heal gradually?"

Everyone will be curious about this matter.

Liang Duan glanced at him, and said indifferently: "You just need to live, you don't need to worry about so much, and," Liang Duan held Zhong Xue's face with one hand, "Don't mention the sword piercing the heart, and don't say the word death again. I will be angry."

Zhong Xue raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, don't say it, never say it again."

Zhong Xue didn't know how her answer hit Liang Duan, it was as if this guy had changed in an instant.

With a blushing face, Liang Duan pressed Zhong Xue on the bed, inserted his fingers into Zhong Xue's hair, slipped along, and then took off Zhong Xue's hair band. He tied Zhong Xue's hands with the hair band and tied it to the head of the bed.

"Brother, I just woke up, so I was so excited all of a sudden, okay?" Zhong Xue whispered.

"I've been holding it back for almost two years." Liang Duan lowered his head and kissed him. After their lips and teeth were lingering, Liang Duan let go of him. Take it easy."

After an hour~~~

"I shouldn't believe your nonsense!" Zhong Xue cried out from the gap in the bed curtain.

"Sit down, don't move." Liang Duan's deep voice was full of ambiguity, "Brother Husband."

"not called!"

"Huh? Call or not?"

"Fuck, let go of the beast...husband, jun, brother, brother."

"Very well, call again."

"Don't get too far!"

"Coincidentally, I like to make an inch of it, hurry up~"

……

Another half an hour later, Liang Duan finally let Zhong Xue go.Calculated according to the time, Liang Duan was indeed merciful, because he only did it three times and it was over.

Liang Duan hugged Zhong Xue tightly to the bathtub, scrubbed Zhong Xue clean, then dried him with his own hands, and helped him get dressed, as if he was serving a child who couldn't take care of himself.

"Are you hungry?" Liang Duan asked.

Zhong Xue nodded: "I'm starving to death."

Liang Duan helped Zhong Xue comb her hair: "I'll cook for you."

After a stick of incense, Liang Duan came over with porridge.

Zhong Xue looked at the delicious food on the table, and asked in disbelief, "You, did you cook it?"

In his impression, Liang Duan's cooking skills are not so good. Every time he cooks dishes, the taste is usually mediocre, and the presentation is slightly poor.

Liang Duan scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Zhong Xue's mouth: "Well, I made it."

Zhong Xue was flattered and drank this beautiful porridge. After tasting the taste, it was definitely excellent!

He was even more surprised: "Brother, how did your cooking become so good?"

"It's just regular practice, practice makes perfect." Liang Duan said lightly.

Zhong Xue asked: "How often?"

Liang Duan didn't want to say more about it, he just said: "Often is always, do you still drink porridge? If you don't drink it, do it again."

Zhong Xue quickly stopped her full of doubts: "Drink, drink now."

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So far, this article is officially over, thank you for your support!

This article didn't make it to the top of the list, and the data is not good, but I am still very happy every day, because someone left me a comment!Even if it's a flower, I'm so happy! (I am such an ignorant scumbag~~hee hee)

This article is of great significance to me personally, because before that, I didn’t know what I was suitable for writing, but when I wrote about Brother Duan and Xiaoxue’s dating, I was full of passion emmm, and suddenly found out, I used to like this kind of ah!I am suitable for this kind of writing!Although every author should love their own characters, to be honest, before Brother Duan and Xiaoxue, I never liked the protagonists I created...

I really love the two of them. For the first time, I laughed when I was shaping the characters. For the first time, the more I wrote, the more excited I became, hahaha!

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"Words" is a novel about Long Aotian's self-cultivation. The protagonist Xie Yao took the dark route.

Xie Yao has a scumbag master with a small belly, who cheats his apprentices every day, and uses extremely low means. Later, after being blackened, Xie Yao made lamp oil and burned it dry little by little.

When he woke up, Chu Han realized that he had transmigrated into this scumbag master, but the protagonist was only eight years old at the time, and there were seven years before he joined his sect!

Nothing has happened yet, so Chu Han decided to be a peerless good master who protects the calf, try his best to hold the protagonist's thigh, and pamper the protagonist to heaven! ! !

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Every time someone ran into him and sighed, "Your disciple is so good at fighting!", "Your disciple is so cruel!", "Your disciple is so cruel!", Chu Han would be at a loss: "My disciple is obviously cute and weak!" .”

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