Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

Since she remembered, Qi Ying has never slept so well. She woke up in the middle of the night and felt that it was like a dream.

The burning incense in the stove enveloped her like a thin veil at night, and the tassel hanging in front of the bed wrapped around a ray of clear moon outside the window. She touched the brocade satin under her and gently turned over.

Qi Ying woke up early the next day.

Sixia and Yingge were already waiting by the time they stood up. She was a little embarrassed and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

The two maids were also reluctant, only to see when she needed help. Si Xia took a new winter outfit and said that it was sent by Zhang Bo last night. There are various colors and styles for her to choose.

Qi Ying only picked some light colors. These colors would look indifferent to others, but she looks beautiful, and she is especially popular in light colors.

Yingge asked her, "Girl, can you go to Dongge for dinner with the general?"

She thought about it and nodded gently.

The two accompanied her there. So early, Ji Ran was out of the room. The cold wind blew the dry bananas in the courtyard, and the snow stopped all night.

Probably the general was physically fit. Ji Ran didn't use the stove. The room was cold. She rubbed her hands and let the girl go back first, waiting in the room by herself.

She didn't look around or bump around. At first she sat obediently in a chair. After sitting a little cold, she got up and walked to the floor-standing porcelain bottle in front of the window, and lowered her head to sniff the white plum.

The remaining subtle fragrance smelled of withered flowers and leaves, she felt good, and smelled a few more times.

Behind Ji Rong's voice, "Do you like that flower?"

She was startled and turned quickly. Ji Rang was standing behind her. She was wearing a black dress and a black hair. She didn't know when he came back. With his smiling eyes, he whispered, "General, where have you been?"

Ji Rong loosened his black wristband, "Go to practice." He stretched out **** and stroked her back with her fingers. "Is it cold? It's frozen."

She blushed again and shook her head.

Ji Rang turned to the desk and poured himself a glass of water: "Don't come over in the morning."

Qi Ying paused, and the crimson faded quickly, leaving only cramped paleness.

Ji Ran drank the water before continuing to say, "I will go to the West Court after finishing my exercises. There is no heater here, and you will freeze."

When I looked back, I caught the uneasiness in the little girl's eyes, and she took a moment to wonder, and she didn't know where she had done wrong again. He sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart, and he had to learn hard to get along with the little girl.

He put down the glass, thought about it, walked over and reached out to her: "Let's go, go back to breakfast."

Qi Ying lowered her head and put her hand in his palm.

The palm of his hand is very warm, about a year round. Grab, there is a thick cocoon on the fingertips, holding her hand is very light, as if afraid of pinching her, warmth continues to reach through the palm With her fingertips, her cold body finally warmed up.

There was a touch of deserted white in the sky, half an inch of morning light in the cage, the snow did not melt, and there was a slight sound when stepping on it.

She looked down at him and suddenly heard him ask, "Do you like snow?"

She didn't like it.

It's too cold. On those days without shelter, it means freezing.

But she also understood that the high-ranking and noble people were always fond of elegant things, and Feixue was also in it.

So he hummed softly.

Ji Ran didn't know if she could see her careful thoughts and laughed a while before saying, "I didn't like it before."

Qi Ying didn't hold back and asked curiously, "Why do you like it now?"

Ji Rong laughed and squeezed her little hand tightly, without speaking.

In the western courtyard, Si Xia and Ying Ge have already prepared breakfast. As soon as she entered the house, Qi Ying's hair and eyelashes were condensed with water vapor. Ji Rang leaned over and brushed her. When her fingertips touched her skin, she was cold and thought about it. She stretched out two palms and held her face , Gently covered.

She blushed immediately.

Ji made him think that the little girl was so shy.

After using breakfast, he asked the girl to take the cape and wrapped Qi Ying's entire body before holding her out. He took her to visit the General's Mansion. Although the mansion was not comparable to the senior officials of Beijing Central High School, it was still a royal gift of the year. It was large and spacious. A dozen courtyards were located in sequence, but it was extremely deserted because of the small number of people.

There are not many people in the middle of the house. Ji Rang took her to recognize her. It was about Zhang Bo's instructions. She didn't call her wife any more, but called "Ying girl". Ji Rang wanted her to know the way of the whole mansion. He thought that the sense of familiarity would be reassuring, and it was nothing to do, so he took her tirelessly to walk over and over again.

He probably stayed with the soldiers in the army for a long time. He forgot that the little girl's physical strength was inferior to that of a man, not to mention that she had been tortured in a bandit a few days ago, and her body was still empty.

But she didn't say that, and followed him silently, until later in the season she found something wrong, tentatively asked: "Yingying, are you tired?"

Qi Ying: "... a little bit."

Ji Ran wanted to kill himself.

He originally wanted to take her to the northernmost lotus pond. The pond was covered with thin ice in winter. Under the ice, you can see the red carp playing in the water. I don't want to go now.

He let go of her hand and squatted down in front of her. "Come, I'll carry you back."

Qi Yingqing's pupils opened a little and stood still.

He turned back and smiled at her: "Not afraid, come."

She hesitated to walk over, slowly lying on his wide back.

His arms were strong, reaching only her knees, and he stood up and back in a steady and heavy state, without disturbing her at all. She put her little hand around his neck, resting her chin on his shoulder, and smelled his own taste.

Ji Rang carried her to the Western Court, and whispered, "Ying Ying."

She tilted her head, looked at him, and responded obediently: "Yes."

He sighed: "I will be tired, uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Tell me, don't bear it."

She pursed her lips. "OK."

Ji Ranzi paused, Wen said, "I said, as long as you stay here, make this your own home."

The word home is too far away for her.

Sudden possession, after all, discomfort.

Ji Rang didn't say anything, sent her back to the Western Court, and let her wait for her lunch break, wait until she fell asleep before leaving quietly, returned to the room to change clothes, and then went to the palace.

Chang Shi routinely checked his waistband and asked with a smile: "I don't have to go up to today. Why is the general entering the palace on a cold day?"

Ji Rang touched the tip of his nose: "This time, some details of the Fulong Mountain bandits need to be accused."

That is to say, after entering the palace, he went straight to Bai Meilin, carefully selected in the forest for a long time, picked a few flowering white plums, and was ready to leave the palace.

As soon as he walked outside the garden, he saw the housekeeper next to the king, and when he saw him, he greeted him: "Your Majesty heard that the general entered the palace, and the special slaves came to find him."

Ji Rang gathered his expression, and went to the inner temple in a dumb manner.

As soon as he went in, he heard the king laugh and said, "Ai Qing is so interested. In the winter, she enters the palace to pick this white plum."

Ji let the waves be astonished: "The plum blossoms in the palace have been blessed by Long Wei and drove extremely lushly. It is rare to see a resident at the border and I like it very much."

The king smiled and waved, "If you like it, the lonely man will lean on a few plants in your house." He turned sharply. "Lonely, Ai Qing, the bandit, brought a woman back today?"

Ji let his fingers tremble a little, and calmly masked: "It was the orphan girl rescued by the mountain bandit. She was alone and had nowhere to go, and Chen took her back to her house."

The king smiled slowly: "Ai Qing is kind-hearted. But how is this orphan girl worthy of a lone town general?"

Ji Rang looked up to the high position, with a serious expression: "The world is not ruled for one day, the ministers do not marry for one day, and the unknown female dependents are not enough to worry about His Majesty."

The king slowly picked the incense burner on the side of the collapse, and for a long while, smiled as if nothing happened: "You are young and vigorous, and you should have a female family around you. A few days ago, Fanbang paid tribute to a lot of dancers, so you can go alone , Pick a few to take home. "

Ji Rang immediately bowed down and saluted, but said helplessly: "A woman's accident, the minister is not a greedy person, and her majesty can no longer be an embarrassment."

The king laughed a few times: "Well, you are a natural person who understands alone, it is cold at night, go back earlier."

Ji Rang picked up Bai Mei aside and resigned.

When returning to Fuzhong, Qi Ying was up, and Ji Rang saw her sitting in front of the window in a daze at the door. He exited, walked behind the window, leaned against the wall, and shook Bai Mei toward the window.

Then I heard the little girl whispered "Yeah" and reached out half of her body. When he saw him, his eyes brightened and he said softly, "General, you are back."

He walked with a smile and passed Baimei to her through a window. "New, do you like it?"

Qi Ying lowered her head and sniffed: "It's so fragrant."

He couldn't help but touch her little head: "I asked Zhang Bo to plant some in the western courtyard, and when next winter comes, it will bloom."

She nodded obediently, thinking of something, and said, "General, it's almost Chinese New Year. Si Xia said to make some lanterns, what style do you like?"

Ji Rang asked: "Do you do it too?"

She was a little embarrassed: "I don't know much, but I will help her."

Ji Rong smiled: "As long as you do it, I like it."

The little girl blushed again.

As the year was approaching, the Beijing-Vietnam festival was very lively. Qi Ying was celebrating the New Year for the first time, and he was looking forward to it. But he did n’t think about it. On the day before the 30th, Ji Rang received the Frontier Emergency News. Small countries, which have frequently looted the border towns recently, have the potential to join forces to attack the city.

Ji Rang received the urgent report, and resigned on the night. The holy quatrain was performed. Ji Rang led the guard to leave Beijing overnight.

Qi Ying only followed the door of the house, and he would not let her leave.

The guards who had been assembled outside the government stood still. He waved his hand to let the lieutenant go first. When he turned around, he saw the girl's wet eyes and gave up for the first time in his heart.

He lowered his head and fastened her cloak again.

I heard her whispering, "General, when are you coming back?"

The voice was cautious, as if he was afraid to offend him, but he couldn't help asking.

He tightened his fingers and failed to tie the ribbon several times. He whispered, "I will come back when the border is stable. I'm not here. You have to listen to Zhang Bo. Don't leave the house without any problems. Going to Beijing is insecure and unsafe. What do I need? Just tell them, don't bear it. "

She nodded.

Ji Rang finally tied the ribbon, her lips twitched, and her fingers stroked her cheeks: "Waiting for me to come back."

She said softly, "OK."

The voice of the deputy general from outside the house said, "General, you are ready to finish."

It's time to go.

The moonlight fell on his armor, and it was cold, reflecting her eyes, like a glow.

He let go of his hand and turned to leave.

After taking two steps, he paused, and finally he couldn't hold back. He turned her around and took her into his arms. His thumb was around her jaw, forced her to look up, and kissed her soft lips.

The little girl was a little stingy, her eyes were not closed, and she stared wide, staring at him without blinking.

He did not dare to be too greedy and left soon.

With her palms dragging her head, she lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and said dumbly, "Wait for me to come back."

She obediently said "um".

The armor sounded, and he turned around and strode out.

That back was tall and firm, and it was this back that propped up the whole world.

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When Ji Rang returned to Beijing, it was already the second winter.

Qi Ying spent a whole year in Fuzhong. She kept his words in mind, she had never been out of the office, and her activities were all in the office. The people in the Fuzhong treat her very well, especially Zhang Bo. Even if she doesn't speak, she will deliver things every few days.

Fortunately, accompanied by Si Xia and Ying Ge, Zhang Bo invited her to teach her to embroider female red, and the days were not boring. Even when she was idle, she always wanted the general and was worried.

The only two times he left the house were to go to the temple on the mountain to pray for him.

On the day Ji Rang returned to Beijing, the first snow of the year fell.

She heard the news of his return to Beijing a few days ago, looking forward nervously every day, but when she opened the door and saw the man standing in the courtyard, the previous intense emotions disappeared, leaving only warm peace of mind.

She smiled obediently, and he smiled at her, opened her arms and whispered, "Come."

The little girl darted into his arms with a sweet scent.

He held her, smelling the smell of her, almost rubbing into the flesh.

He couldn't say a word, he had a busy military year and didn't even write a letter to her. But God knows how much he misses her.

The little girl came down from his arms, looked at the sapling behind him, and asked, "What's that?"

Ji Rang said, "A gift for you." He took her and walked over: "Will you plant it in your yard? It will be beautiful when it grows and blooms."

She bent her eyes and smiled, "Okay."

Until the two men worked together to plant the saplings, Qi Ying remembered and asked, "General, what kind of tree is this?"

Ji Rang looked down at her with deep eyes: "Hehuai tree." He walked in two steps, wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her in his arms, and asked dumbly: "Yingying, you know what Hehuai tree means ?"

She blinked and shook her head.

He chuckled, buried in her ear, and whispered, "Yingying, you're grown up."

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