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

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Elopement is of course impossible, Xi Ye withdrew his hand and pushed the person back again.

After a day of martial arts competition, and then rushing on the road overnight, Tie Da's body would not be able to withstand such abuse.

Sure enough, General Gu, who was able to easily carry him away on weekdays, was lightly pressed down by himself this time, and he lay back again, stretching out his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist, full of possessive desire in capital letters.

On the night of July, bonfires were lit again. Many people were tired from dancing and drunk, and fell directly on the large stretches of flexible green grass, taking the sky as their quilt and the ground as their mat.

Although Gu Cong's appearance was not surprising, it also blocked the men and women who wanted to talk to him later. When Anari came to say goodbye the next day with a gift, he found that Gu Cong's tent had already been tidied up and the building was empty.

The maid on the side couldn't hold back: "Princess?"

"I've been discovered." Regardless of gender, Ana Ri glanced at the two pillows that were deliberately pressed together tightly together in the tent, and raised his eyebrows, "What a stingy man."

It's a pity that Xi Ye didn't use the riding outfit she gave her, otherwise, if the other party wore red, it would definitely be more dazzling than Dali Lake, the most precious pearl on the grassland.

If Gu Cong could hear this, he would definitely be more proud, because he had already seen Xi Ye in red, at the wedding, on the first day they met.

As for the winners of this Naadam Conference, they are no longer living creatures, but three "weapons" corresponding to the competition, horsewhip, bow and arrow, and dagger.

All workmanship is exquisite, absolutely extraordinary.

Treading Snow and Wu Yun are extremely spiritual, and the whip can only be used as a commemoration of Xi Ye's horse race victory. Gu Cong is also not used to the dagger that is cut like mud but embedded with various gemstones, so he borrows flowers to offer Buddha and leaves it for Xi Ye to defend himself.

1101: Very good. It's very fancy. I always feel that it's easier to be robbed if I wear it.

Its host did not object.

After returning to Sanggan City, 1101 realized that in addition to "not revealing wealth", there is also a word called "returning home with brocade". The dagger with a different style and hanging brightly on Xi Ye's waist is proof that the Yan Dynasty has once again surpassed the grassland.

Especially when I heard that Xi Ye played and won the horse race like Gu Cong two years ago, the enthusiasm of the people in Sanggan City for the "General's Wife" has reached a new peak:

Beautiful and capable of fighting, who wouldn't like such a good person?

The extra handful of shallots when buying vegetables, the firewood that was chopped and delivered to the door, and a few more small wontons than ordinary customers... It is not a valuable thing, but it is the precious kindness that Xi Ye, as a villain, seldom appreciates.

"Boom."

"Boom boom."

From summer to autumn, apart from the necessities, there was an unknown wild flower stand in the simple and empty courtyard. Gu Cong sat on it, and there was an upside-down grass basket next to it, and a rabbit was bumping into it.

"Be honest, I only want a few tufts of hair from you, and I don't intend to eat you." Rubbing his dizzy eyes, Lu Jin found a small bench to sit on, carefully controlled the airflow when he spoke, blocked it with his free hand, and yawned, for fear of blowing away the two balls of "fluff" he had finally picked out in front of him.