A Straight Guy's Transmigration Journeys

Fu Yan's eyes were wide open. He was so tired that he wanted to kill. He looked at the man with an obvious emotional face and said, "I have no strength."

"I have strength." It's a long way to go. Then he covered himself and raised the quilt with his big hand.

Fu Yan, who has not yet drunk water, passively bears the spirit of a man in the morning. His hoarse voice is even more imaginative and his body is hot.

At noon, Fu Yan collapsed in bed.

Also incomparable spirit of the first time to serve others. He clumsily pointed the spoon at Fu Yan's lips. The voice of the order: "eat."

He gave the man a weak look, but Fu Yan didn't care about him. When he regains his strength, see how he gets back.

How to retaliate? It should be frivolous.

Fu Yan was so hungry that he lowered his head and swallowed porridge. The porridge was thick and warm on the surface, but it was not as hot inside.

Suddenly a burst of hot throat, but also let him have itchy thirsty throat is not like.

Fu Yan coughed.

Porridge splashed on GaN Mingcheng's clothes, and he looked at it with his eyes. Then he pinched Fu Yan's chin, who was still coughing.

"Isn't it true that I have such a good temper that the queen is more and more unscrupulous."

Fu Yan glanced at Gan Mingcheng and said simply, "hot."

Gan Mingcheng Mou son a shrink, then oneself ate first. Sure enough, he wrinkled his handsome face, but he swallowed it.

He is Wang and will not admit his mistake. But the tone was a bit awkward: "I'll pay attention."

Fu Mingyan's porridge, which is hard, is delivered to his lips. Looking at him swallowing, Gan Mingcheng felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Thirsty." Fu Yan's lips closed. Eyes are looking forward to looking not far away from himself, he did not have the strength to pick up the water.

If you eat porridge like this again, I'm afraid he will vomit again.

Gan Mingcheng put down the bowl and handed the water cup to Fu Yan. With a very tacit cooperation, Fu Yan finished a glass of water with difficulty.

The thin shirt just put on was soaked by the water from the corner of Fu Yan's mouth, which made the man's eyes hot.

Fu Yan noticed and immediately pulled the quilt forward.

"What is the queen doing?" Gan Mingcheng was dissatisfied.

Fu Yan changed the topic: "what happened last night was not required by my concubine."

Speaking of this, Gan Mingcheng, who was in a good mood, suddenly became gloomy again. His tone is impatient: "anyway, you are a few people, how can you touch others at will."

Gan Mingcheng's heart is very upset, his own things were touched, he was so angry that he wanted to cut off the place on Fu Yan who was touched by others.

Fu Yan eyebrow eyes look at him gently, "minister concubine is passive."

"Not even passivity!" Gan Mingcheng straightens up and opens his airway.

"Wang, what are you angry about?" Fu Yan said softly.

He wanted to force him to say he loved him.

Gan Mingcheng is in a complicated mood.

Suddenly someone knocked at the door. "I heard that the queen is not well. I'd like to cook medicine for her."

"I'm not angry," he said

When the door opened, he disappeared.

The man is so obviously jealous that he hasn't fallen in love with him. Fu Yan's heart is very uncomfortable. This man is too elusive for him.

Yi shallow sitting sedan chair arrived at the king's bedroom, then slowly with the pace of people come forward to report.

"Wang, the state is busy. Please come back first." Standing at the door, ah Zheng respectfully said.

Another excuse?

Yi shallow delicate eyebrow slightly a pick: before she was taken seriously, don't mean this time is the same.

She said with a slight smile, "really?"

Ah Zheng nodded.

"The king will be a little tired. We can beat his shoulders and polish his ink." Say, Yi shallow don't reluctantly walk forward.

A Zheng stretched out his hand, "Yi Fei, you know, Wang didn't like to be disturbed when he was dealing with state affairs."

"You say that the palace's concern for Wang is disturbing!" Yi shallow squint, raised voice.

"I dare not."

Yi took advantage of the palace girl's eyes to push a shallow side to let.

Ah Zheng raised his body and stepped forward to stop him, but unexpectedly Yi shallow walked in from the side.

"Where's Wang?"

The big bedroom is empty.

Yi shallow knew that Wang must have gone to the queen, and she was so angry that she stamped her feet. What's wrong with your mind? You have to read a man!

A few days ago, when Wang Wu was sleeping, she took care of her. Some of her gibberish was about the man who was the queen.

She was only slightly envious of these.

Now, she is deeply jealous.

Yi shallow turns round, mention the palace robe and angrily walked out. The infinite hatred of Fu Yan is on the rise.

It must be, it must be the man who bewitched Wang. Yes, it must be. How can Wang like a man.Ah Zheng looked at the imperial concubine was angry to go, for the king left this very big mess expressed helpless.

"Lady, there's a letter." When Yi shallow sits on sedan chair, a palace maid walks slowly.

Yi shallow took over, her disposition is lazy to see these. However, the woman's intuition let her open slowly. The contents let her have a little meal, then the frown stretched out and the smile gradually covered her face.

She had long sent out the letter, but thought it was quiet. Unexpectedly, he wrote back.

As early as the first day of Fu Yan's expedition, Yi Qian tried his best to write to Xing Guo, but he just wanted to exchange letters. Anything can be exchanged, as long as Fu Yan can disappear, she is willing to cooperate with everything.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

"Shua Shua!"

The night wind blows, and the branches in the palace make a little sound. In the pavilion of the Royal Garden, red clothes are flying against the candle light.

"Now that you're here, come down." Dressed in red, sitting women turn their eyes, not Yi shallow, who will be.

"She has a good ear." Xing Han fell from the tree to the pavilion in an instant.

Yi shallow looks, the tough and wild man's face appears in front of her. It's undeniable that he's a woman's eye catcher.

"I didn't expect that the king of punishment could come here in person. It's a great honor for our palace." Yi said with a smile.

Xing Han sat opposite the woman. In a word: "the empress's suggestion, I am very interested in it."

"This palace is just a girl. Wang certainly won't go to the military camp. How can this palace help you?" Eason is eager.

And you, how to help me, let Fu Yan disappear completely!

At this time, with Fu Yan's powerful command under the guidance of Gan Mingcheng, the generals of Gan went all the way smoothly.

Fu Yan's attitude is tough. The rest of the soldiers agreed with the queen one after another.

It's Fu Yan who has a tough attitude. It's the man who always depends on him.

As soon as Fu Yan came back to the room, he saw Gan Mingcheng sitting on his couch. His body was strange and enchanting, and his eyes were still staring at him. As long as he took a step, he would be eaten up immediately.