Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 2903: The beautiful concubine of the misogynistic general (89)

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Lu Xinglan said softly.

Then he got on the horse, with a hard look in his eyes, pulled the reins and galloped out immediately.

To end sooner.

Come back sooner.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-four.]

Bai Weiwei was sent back to the capital, stuffed into the Lu Mansion, and could not get out.

Going out is also followed by a line of soldiers.

Those who don't know also think that they are escorting prisoners.

Favorability degree ninety-four.

The rebellion index is zero.

Bai Weiwei said that it couldn't be better, she didn't do it properly.

about to be disfigured.

Seeing that a month has passed.

There was only a month and a half left before the side quest, and she was about to change beyond recognition.

Now it's not like you can't fail if you don't want to fail.

Ancient communication is so bad.

After Lu Xinglan went to the frontier, he almost disappeared.

Not to mention the strategy, it is not enough to pass the news to him.

The system was curious: "What message did he deliver to make him rebel?"

Bai Weiwei was expressionless: "I'll go get the little brat Yuan Xuan, and give him a cuckold. When he gets angry, he will rebel and kill us, the bastard man and woman."

System: The host is also fighting for the branch line.

Bai Weiwei sighed: "Unfortunately, don't tell me the news, I don't have any conditions if I want to do it. I'm afraid that I will run away, and the Lu Mansion is like an impregnable wall."

Because she was so sad, Bai Weiwei decided to go shopping to free her mind.

Bought a bunch of flowers and was about to go home.

The carriage went on for a long time without stopping.

Bai Weiwei: "What's wrong? There are a lot of detours for carriages. Did the driver get lost?"

System: "No, he just wants to give you a gift."

Bai Weiwei: "?"

System: "Green Hat."

The carriage stopped, and the driver disappeared.

Bai Weiwei lifted the curtain to look, but saw pavilions and pavilions, red walls and green tiles, and flowers.

Royal Palace…

The young man standing under the carriage, dressed in a yellow robe, had a delicate and gloomy complexion, because his eyes were clear and happy, diluting the morbid darkness on his body.

He seemed to be at a loss, seeing the girl looking at him suspiciously, he wanted to explain, but his mouth became stupid.

"Zhen, no, I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I wanted someone to bring you to relax."

This reason is too perfunctory.

Relax in the palace.

Isn't it more depressing

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips without saying a word, her charming eyes with a hint of cold emotion.

Although cold.

But still looks good.

Yuan Xuan took a few steps forward and looked at her quietly for a long time before reaching out his hand: "Weiwei, do you like it here?"

Bai Weiwei didn't say a word, but something was wrong in her eyes.

She finally reacted and wanted to get back into the carriage.

But the next moment, he saw Yuan Xuan get on the carriage.

Bai Weiwei immediately whispered: "What are you doing, I have a married woman, Your Majesty."

The words were cold and heavy.

Yuan Xuan didn't step into the carriage with half of his feet, and his body froze.

He lowered his eyes, the joy in his eyes was replaced by indifference, and then he gave a soft snort.

"Not any time soon."

He said here, paused to think for a moment, and then said, "You should say, it's the widow of the Lu family."

Bai Weiwei's face turned pale, "Please don't talk nonsense, Your Majesty."

Yuan Xuan's black eyes were surging with a twisted heat.

He smiled, "Lu Xinglan is dead. He was raided by the Northland army and fell into a cliff. There is a celebration party in the Northland."

Although no body was seen, no one was sure whether he was dead.

The suspicious Yuan Xuan dispatched his most powerful killer early to find his body.

Or... the living Lu Xinglan.

Then kill him again.

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and looked at him coldly with a look of disbelief.

Yuan Xuan sneered, the sullen young man stretched out his hand and tightly grasped her slender white wrist, trying to pull her into his arms.

"You have to believe it if you don't believe it. Lu Xinglan is dead, so..."

He met her indifferent eyes.

said harshly and loudly.

"You are mine now."