A Straight Guy's Transmigration Journeys

Yin Qi is so cold that the bones are numb. Fu Yan directly woke up, looking at the antique mahogany bed, some can't react.

"Beep!

The system is starting

3, 2, 1

After startup, this boot beat 90% of the same system in the whole program. "

Fu Yan helps his forehead, and the bell suddenly rings. He raised his hand and saw that there was a beautiful little bell on the slender jade hand, and he was wearing layers of gorgeous doze skirt.

"Damn it

"Bang!"

"Ah

Fu Yan lowered his head and uttered a rude remark. Seeing that he was wearing a skirt, he retreated in horror and then fell out of bed.

"Little eight!" There was a great outcry.

It's giving him another messy role.

At this moment, Fu Yan is very tangled look, he stood in front of the Yellow bronze mirror, looking at the delicate eyebrow in the mirror, a small, like a woman with a man's heroic face.

It was his face, but he couldn't recognize it.

The point is not only this, the point is that his legs are white and shiny, but also bare

What about his leg hair?

It symbolizes that he is the leg hair of a tough man! Eaten by the system, right.

"You'd better explain clearly whether my gender is male or female now..." Fu Yan looked at himself in the mirror, slowly bent over and picked up the scissors on the small table.

Scissors have been horizontal in Fu Yan's delicate neck, a trace of blood dyed red white skin, it looks a bit coquettish. Obviously, Fu Yan wants to force the system to death.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

"Empress Yi's coming..." Sharp and long with a husky voice.

Pushing the door open, a coquettish woman came in. She gently raised her eyes and swept to Fu Yan, who was like committing suicide at the moment.

"Sister, what are you doing? Even if you don't get Wang's favor, you don't have to kill yourself. On weekdays, I don't come here often to accompany my sister. "

The Yi imperial concubine mentions to compare the long skirt of Fu Yan Su color, don't know how many skirt of Yan, she graceful and graceful of walk small broken step to come over.

Fu Yan felt that if he really committed suicide, the speed of this woman could not save him. Putting down the scissors, Fu Yan looked at her, and the more she looked, the more she responded.

According to the intuition of "woman", he still thinks that this woman is not a good one.

He put the scissors in his hand and played with it in a gentle tone. What he said was very irritating: "which onion are you?"

Yi imperial concubine's small broken step meal, the smile on the face immediately froze. She said shyly, "what's your sister doing? Just living in this open place for a few days, don't you know your sister?"

The system said, "whether to start the plot mode."

Fu Yan nodded, then looked at the enchanting woman in front of her with an eyebrow. He thought: this goods should not be female owner. The man's eyes are getting worse and worse.

He doesn't mean that this woman is not good-looking, just intuition that this kind of woman is the kind of beauty that brings disaster to the country and the people.

Plot: a demon Princess Yi is fascinated by the man. Fu Yan, the proton sent to make peace with his relatives, was the queen, but he had nothing to do. He proposed to the king and was forbidden to go to the cold palace instead.

Fu Yan nodded his head. It was so powerful.

"Sister, why, are you not used to living here?" The Yi imperial concubine wriggles a body, the hand caresses the chair of superior good wood, mirror, still have a bed

Although it's a waste queen, she has none. What they eat and use is still different. No matter how she asks, charms, softens, it's useless to the king.

Doesn't it imply that one's identity is not qualified to have these, Yi shallow hate.

"It's OK. It's comfortable. The key is the large space." Fu Yan nodded and said in a big way.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Yan said: "it must be quite far away from your house. There is a word called eye It's better not to see. I feel comfortable when I can't see you. "

Yi shallow dignified generous instant disappear, she calm eyes to see Fu Yan, "queen, don't give face don't want face."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No. On the contrary, it's you who wipe such thick powder. When Wang kisses you, don't you choke? " Fu Yan is lazy and casual.

I didn't expect that Yanhou, who was weak and bullied in the past and didn't answer back at all, became so sharp and sharp. Yi Qian was so angry that he shivered.

"Wang Here we are Another long, sharp voice.

Yi shallow glanced at the scissors in Fu Yan's hand, she quietly laughed.

When the door was pushed open, I saw Yi shallow's agility bumped into Fu Yan's arms and grabbed his hand across his neck.

"Sister, if this can make you happy, sister is OK..." Soft tone, Yi shallow immediately pear with rain.

Fu Yan was at a loss about what Yi Qian had done. Until he saw the man coming.

Fu Yan's intuition had the same feeling that there was a devil in hell. The man of the third world is still him, but not himThe man was dressed in a Yellow Dragon Robe inlaid with gold. His face was like a crown of jade, but he didn't have the slightest softness. His expression is like a cold star, his eyes are full of faint light, but his mouth is strange with a smile.

A strange shock made Fu Yan cool. It's like the instinctive reaction of the original owner when the man appears on weekdays.

System: "host strategy task name:

get rid of the demons and concubines, the cold-blooded emperor falls in love with me

you will get 8 points after completing this task."

Cold blooded king?

Fu Yan was staring at by a man, and his body was cold unconsciously. That handsome face, like that of brinan, was strange to Fu Yan at the moment.

"Wang, sister, she..." Yi shallow wants to say and stop.

She stepped forward, but was touched by the sharp and cold scissors. Yi shallow can't help but shriek again: "king, Minister concubine aches."

"The queen is so bold. I'm surprised that she treats her like this." The tone of banter, the man calmly steps forward.

Fu Yan didn't say anything. His hand was already held by his big hand. He exerted himself mercilessly.

Scissors landing, frightened Yi shallow hiding in the man's arms, shivering.

"Wang, sister, I don't blame her for what she did to me. This is also because she loves you so much, so There may be no room for concubines. " Yi shallow small hand gently pull Gan Mingcheng's little finger, tone with not in line with the scene of coquetry.

Gan Mingcheng slowly hooked the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at Fu Yan, and his thin lips gently opened: "is that right? The Queen's heart has become so small that jealousy makes the weak queen pick up a pair of sharp scissors

With the corner of Gan Ming's mouth, his hand is slowly turning.

"Hiss..." Fu Yan tightened his eyebrows, and his right hand folded.

Fold so easily, as if this man when he is like a mole ant, rather than a queen.

Golden sleeve a Yang, Gan Mingcheng tone light way: "come on, the other hand after Yan also give me waste."