It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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After thoroughly investigating the other party before returning to Beijing, Gu Cong raised his eyebrows slightly: "You can talk?"

The young man who was asked by him was also very surprised. He blinked his long and curly eyelashes, opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound, and then he seemed to realize something suddenly. He straightened up from his arms, straightened his clothes, and made gestures, as if he was apologizing or thanking him.

-or perhaps both.

Although Gu Cong has no experience in communicating with people who are speechless, the eyes of the other party are vivid and easy to understand.

He has good hearing and is close, so he heard the "husband" stumbling, which was softer than a kitten's meowing. Others only saw Xi Ye fall on the ground and fell into Gu Cong's arms. Xi Po, who had seen too many harem tricks, couldn't hold back, and secretly spit in her heart.

It is worthy of being born in Mingyue Tower.

But when the young man stood up straight, his brows, eyes and body were full of dignity and gentleness that could not be suppressed by a bright red wedding dress. At first glance, he really had the bearing of a nobleman, but everyone present knew where he came from.

In their minds, their general is handsome and brave. He has led the army for many years without defeat. As the only remaining seedling of the Gu family, the other party has never rested on his laurels. Instead, he has been guarding the border town for ten years.

With such achievements, not to mention the noble daughters of the capital, even the princesses are married.

But now? But the old emperor pointed out such a person to their generals. Although there is an agreement between the parents, what is there to follow in a child relationship whose gender is wrong?

I'm afraid it's not revenge for the general who disobeyed the holy will ten years ago and saved a life that shouldn't be saved.

What's more, if His Majesty bestowed a marriage, plus an old friend's appointment, if they wanted to silence the outside world, their generals would probably end up dying, and it would be difficult for them to marry a concubine.

This Laoshizi capital shouldn't go back.

However, they were so angry for the general, but the general over there seemed to be okay, and asked calmly, "Can I go?"

Even though it was only four short words, there was no tenderness at all, and it was unprecedentedly considerate in the ears of the guards who had followed the other party for many years.

The speechless young man nodded, and moved forward a few steps, limping.

They are all people who came back from the battlefield. They have many injuries and experience, and they can tell at a glance that the other party has sprained their ankles. In the army, this kind of injury-it can't even be called an injury. No matter how you look at it, there is nothing to help.

Who would have imagined, just when the guards were guessing how long it would take for Mr. Xi to move to the wedding sedan chair, their general, with a long leg, easily caught up with him, bent down, stretched out his arms, and hugged the young man horizontally.

The young man who was picked up couldn't speak, and he couldn't even exclaim in surprise, so he had to follow his instinct and clung tightly to the man's shoulders.

An inexplicable disappointment suddenly surged in Gu Cong's heart:

This time I didn't call anyone.

Is it not because of being scared?