When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

This time, she didn't suspect that there was something wrong with her hearing, but she almost suspected that there was something wrong with all her senses.

Who is Wu Song?

A straight man of steel, who doesn't understand style, let alone romance and sweet talk.

In his eyes, there is not much difference between men and women, let alone being fascinated by women.

The flirtatious Pan Jinlian, the gentle and caring Yulan, the pungent and glamorous Sun Erniang, these three women, any one of these three women, can make a man unable to pass the beauty test, immersed in the gentleness and unable to extricate himself.

But when Wu Song met these people, his actions were straightforward—Pan Jinlian was heartbroken, Yulan was killed with a knife, and Sun Erniang was not dead, but he was also beaten severely by him.

The three beauties smashed their halberds on Wu Song's body, completely establishing Wu Song's title as the first straight man in the book.

A straight man who doesn't understand pity and tenderness suddenly softens his tone. How can this not make people wonder if there is something wrong with his senses?

Pan Jinlian blinked, and once Wu Song's eyes met hers, she would look away. She couldn't see the look in Wu Song's eyes clearly, so naturally she couldn't be sure of Wu Song's mood at this time.

I could only vaguely see that Wu Song's sword eyebrows, which were often tightly frowned, seemed to be stretched a bit, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips seemed to be flattened, without the intent of fierce killing.

Pan Jinlian began to realize that what she said just now was not her illusion.

But what Wu Song really said.

Afraid that she would be afraid, afraid that she would be worried, or in other words, afraid that she would not be able to bear the bone-setting pain, or that she would cry.

Pan Jinlian laughed.

Compared with a beauty, what is this little pain?

Although Wu Song has an extremely heroic appearance, which has nothing to do with a delicate beauty, but the extreme heroism is also a kind of beauty.

A beauty that is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel safe when they look at it.

Pan Jinlian said: "Hey, Erlang, what did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again."

Wu Song raised his head, glanced at Pan Jinlian lightly, and covered Pan Jinlian's broken bone with his fingers, as if he was groping for how to join the bone.

"Come here, I'll tell you."

Wu Song looked into Pan Jinlian's eyes and said in a low voice.

The doors and windows were closed, and there was no electric light on the table. The light in the room was not bright, and it was groggy, like day and night at the first division of heaven and earth.

The man's voice is deep and deep, touching people's heartstrings for no reason

Pan Jinlian pressed her chest, which contained a beating heart, thumping, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

The most afraid of the prodigal son who lingers in the flowers will turn around, and the most afraid of the sudden flirtation of a straight man who doesn't understand the style.

Asking herself, she was a little moved, and even the pain in her leg seemed to have eased a bit.

There is a saying that the water pattern is precious and the thoughts are long, and the good times of thousands of miles will rest overnight.

Pan Jinlian leaned forward slightly, raised her hand, and gently landed on Wu Song's arm. Through the thin cloth, her fingertips brushed against Wu Song's arm, all the way up to Wu Song's shoulder.

Wu Song's eyebrows moved slightly, but his eyes did not move.

Pan Jinlian rubbed Wu Song's shoulders with her fingers, looked at Wu Song's face who was close at hand, looked at his star-like eyes, and blew a breath towards the stars above the nine heavens.

Wu Song's eyes turned slightly, and the corners of Pan Jinlian's mouth curled up slightly, saying ambiguously, "Erlang, is this distance close enough?"

Being too close, she saw a faint blush slowly creeping up Wu Song's face, the straight nose and sharp lips seemed to soften a little.

Wu Song raised his eyebrows suddenly, met her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Not enough."

Pan Jinlian moved closer, her chin rested on Wu Song's shoulder, her smiling eyes were bent, and she turned her face to look at Wu Song's self-sufficient eyes.

In this kind of scene, if it were someone else, she would definitely feel that that person was pretending to give her a bone, but in fact teased and seduced her, wanting to have something below her neck.

But when the person beside her was Wu Song, she didn't feel that way anymore.

The reason is that Wu Song's face is too abstinent, and Wu Song's consistent style is even more wild and straight, which makes people not associate with Feng Hua Xue Yue.

She knew in her heart that Wu Song probably said that to distract her, but even if she knew the reason, she was willing to accompany Wu Song to sink.

There is no other reason, she loves Wu Song's face very much, and Wu Song's unyielding demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

I'm afraid she's not a shaky M.

Pan Jinlian complained about herself in her heart, suddenly her back felt hot, it was Wu Song's hand that fell on her shoulder, Wu Song gently pressed her fingers, and wrapped her whole body in his arms.

The clear breath greeted his face, and he didn't know whose heartbeat disturbed whose heart.

There was severe pain in his legs, and Wu Song's warm breath and soft voice: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

Pan Jinlian's eyelashes trembled, and the inexplicable throbbing completely broke down the line of defense in her heart that she didn't stick to.

Something roared over, covering the sky and the sun.

Pan Jinlian lay limp in Wu Song's arms, trembling slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, she raised her head, and Wu Song's bright star-like eyes were in front of her eyes. Her hand on Wu Song's neck pressed heavily, and Wu Song's head lowered.

Pan Jinlian closed her eyes and greeted her.

Wu Song's movements were self-sufficient and jerky. After a while, he seemed to be familiar with the battlefield, and he began to attack cities and territories, and he was out of control.

The curtain on the bed was lowered, Wu Song looked at her from top to bottom, as if confirming something, closed and opened his clear eyes, trying to restrain himself.

She chuckled and grabbed Wusong's hand, and just about to speak, there was a knock on the door from Xiaoer and the thick voices of the hunters.

Wu Song's body shook, and his eyes regained clarity. He hurriedly rolled down from the bed, picked up the clothes he had thrown on the ground at some time, and put them on with his hands and feet.

While lacing up his clothes, Wu Song glanced at Pan Jinlian on the bed from the corner of his eye. She was lying on the bed.

The environment of the inn is not good, and the bedding is not very fine. Under the rough fabric, there is a faint brilliance of jade flowing.

Pan Jinlian put her face in one hand, looked at him with sparkling eyes, and said, "Erlang, don't marry if you flirt, and don't do it for life."

Wu Song almost tore off his belt, quickly looked away, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he didn't speak.

The waiter's voice continued, Wu Song pulled up the curtain on the bed, covered Pan Jinlian tightly, and walked quickly to the door to open the door for the waiter.

Wu Song walked too fast, he didn't pay attention to the chair on one side, and kicked the chair over.

When Pan Jinlian on the bed heard the movement, she hugged the quilt and rolled all over the bed laughing.

There are not many Wu Songs who are so reckless and don't look at the road, and this is the first time she has seen him.

Pan Jinlian smiled and bent over, and secretly opened a crack in the curtain. Wu Song blocked the door, preventing the hunters from entering. His tall figure was like a green pine that cannot be bent under the weight of snow.

For some reason, Wu Song was a little distracted when talking to people, and he spoke very fast, as if he didn't really want to see these hunters.

Pan Jinlian rolled up the quilt again and laughed.

Once the atmosphere is broken, it will be difficult to start brewing, and the last procedure between her and Wu Song will be put on hold.

The hunters carried the tiger killed by Wu Song down the mountain. The magistrate of Yanggu County learned that the tiger was killed by Wu Song and gave Wu Song a lot of money. hunters.

Pan Jinlian's troubles in Qinghe County had been rumored for a long time, and the county magistrate shed a tear of sympathy for the magistrate of Qinghe County. After a moment of silence, he soon chatted with Pan Jinlian with a smile on his face.

Wu Song, the magistrate of the county, was very skilled in kung fu, and asked Wu Song to do the capital. Wu Song glanced at Pan Jinlian, and Pan Jinlian nodded slightly, signaling Wu Song to come down temporarily.

Wu Song agreed to the magistrate's request and temporarily settled down in Yanggu County.

After working as a capital in Yanggu County for a few days, Wu Song went to Qinghe County to pick up his elder brother Wu Dalang. Pan Jinlian told Wu Song not to go. After waiting for a few days, Wu Dalang would naturally come to the door.

After that time at the inn, Wu Song felt a little uncomfortable getting along with Pan Jinlian again.

In fact, it didn't mean that he was uncomfortable. In Wu Song's cognition, he treated Pan Jinlian like that. Even if Pan Jinlian didn't say that, he would still marry Pan Jinlian as his wife.

To start a family and start a business is to start a business after you get married. Not everyone is like Huo Qubing. The Xiongnu is still alive, so what is a family?

This era is not the prosperous Han Dynasty, this era is too dark, he is worried that Pan Jinlian is wandering outside alone, two people are together, there is a mutual support, he can also work with Pan Jinlian to change, to struggle, To witness the peace and prosperity she once said.

In her spare time, Wu Song tested Pan Jinlian intentionally or unintentionally. When mentioning the marriage contract, Pan Jinlian mostly laughed it off and didn't take it to heart.

After several repetitions, Wu Song gradually became uncertain from the initial belief that Pan Jinlian would marry him.

Wu Song thought about it for a long time, and felt that he had realized it—marriage is the order of his parents, and the words of the matchmaker. What is it that he and Pan Jinlian privately agreed?

Although he has no parents, he still has an elder brother. The elder brother is like a father. Naturally, the elder brother proposed marriage to Pan Jinlian.

No matter how informal Pan Jinlian is, she is quite traditional when it comes to her life's marriage.

Unexpectedly, when he talked about this matter with Pan Jinlian, Pan Jinlian still didn't care. Wu Song put down the water glass and squinted at Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian walked over with a smile on her face, and pinched Wu Song's shoulder with both hands. As soon as her fingers touched Wu Song's shoulder, Wu Song avoided her slightly, turned around and ignored her.

Pan Jinlian raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked into Wu Song's arms, Wu Song's eyebrows frowned slightly, Pan Jinlian played with his hair, and said with a smile: "I thought Erlang was not in a hurry, but I never thought that Erlang was so impatient."

"It's okay, you have a house now, we only need to close the gate, and we can finish the unfinished time."

Wu Song grabbed her hand, his face was slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "It's unreasonable."

Pan Jinlian lifted her chin slightly and said, "There are many things that I can't understand."

The summer sun was scorching, Pan Jinlian's face was slightly red, like a peach blossom in March, no matter how angry she was, just one look at this face, and the resentment in her heart disappeared.

Wu Song turned his face away, not looking at Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian poked Wu Song's chest with her fingers, and said, "Hey, don't be angry, it's not that I didn't tell you to go find brother, but brother is now in Yanggu County."

"I was shopping on the street today, and I saw a man who looked similar to what you said, and I heard someone call him a nickname, so I knew it was him. It's just that you are busy with government affairs all day, and I haven't had time to tell you this thing."

Only then did Wu Song turn his face around, and looked at Pan Jinlian suspiciously.

Pan Jinlian continued: "You take over as soon as you bring your elder brother over, don't talk about other things for now."

Wu Song frowned and was about to speak, but Pan Jinlian covered Wu Song's mouth with her hand, and said with a smile: "There are big things going to happen in the next few days, you may not have time to busy with other things."

Calculating the time, it is almost time for the "Liangshan Hero" to rescue Song Jiang from the execution ground.

How could she and Wu Song miss such a wonderful event?