Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

"You can't do things for the Demon Cult! They are your genocide enemies!"

Fairy Liuxia's words resounded in his mind again, Wang Yu sat in the bathtub, and grabbed Qing Su's hand holding the wooden ladle with his backhand.

Wang Yu turned around to face Qing Su, with his upper body bent, but his eyes were full of confusion like a newborn baby.

"I don't understand." Wang Yu looked at Qing Su.

"Don't understand what?" Qing Su asked Wang Yu, what she likes most is Wang Yu's state, both body and mind are presented naked in front of her, only she can see.

Wang Yu slid his hand to his right arm, stroked the three moles and asked, "Why did you put these three moles on me?" The proof that Fairy Liuxia took was on the first day Wang Yu had memories, Qing Su Made it for her by hand.

Wang Yu still remembers that day when she was an ignorant freshman, the first person she saw when she woke up was Qing Su holding her hand firmly.Qing Su was only 12 years old at that time, and Wang Yu still remembered her slender arms and the gold flecked flowers between her brows, and her downcast focus when she put these three moles on her arms.

She is so pretty.This is Wang Yu's first impression of Qing Su.But after discovering too many things, this first impression seemed too ridiculous and innocent.But to this day, when Wang Yu thinks of Qing Su, the first face that pops up in his mind is still when she was 12 years old.

The current Qing Su is stroking those three moles with Wang Yu's hands, three small moles, two red ones and one black one.

"Because I like that you have these three moles." Qing Su finally answered the question he forgot to say just now, but it seemed a little perfunctory.

"Wang Yu." Qing Su called Wang Yu's name very affectionately and sticky. She made her favorite movement, pressing her forehead against Wang Yu's wet forehead, looking at the newborn's eyes, Slowly said: "You don't need to understand other things, you just need to know that you are mine, and all your things are mine."

"I love you, always have loved you."

Wang Yu blinked his eyes, and the water in the tub rippled.She didn't understand why Qing Su always said that she loved her. This was the first sentence that 12-year-old Qing Su said to her, and it is still the same now.This love, heavy and inexplicable, made her have to accept it.

"What is love?" Wang Yu looked up into Qing Su's eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now."

"When you and I end up, you will understand."

"Everything I do is for you." Qing Su bit Wang Yu's ear again and whispered, trying in vain to make Wang Yu believe her words in this way. "One day, you will understand my true feelings."

Wang Yu tilted his neck sideways, and Ren Qingsu kissed all the way from the earlobe, still not understanding.

Are the emotions of living people so complicated?Wangyu recalled the pair of complex eyes he had seen before, when Qingsu was emotional, when the leader smashed the cage, when Erlu fell from the tree, when the girl also called Wangyu cut her vocal cords There is a time when Fairy Liuxia dies.

In those eyes, there was light shining and light falling, and the memories were like crystals on a crystal curtain, always shaking and unreal, and it was hard for her to empathize with them.

"Wang Yu." Qing Su called himself again with a wet voice, Wang Yu regained consciousness and closed his eyes.

Yu Youhuang didn't remember which horse was damaged, he paid the money to the posthouse, and led a new horse back on the road.For several days in a row, he did not sleep, and his nerves were highly tense and stretched into a line.

Two scenes were repeated repeatedly in his mind, one was Murong Huashe crawling in the woods ten years ago, and the other was Wang Yu's expressionless face bleeding in the inn that day.Something called responsibility was boiling in his heart, and this kind of thing formed a belief, prompting him to run forward without sleep and without rest.

He wanted to get to that child's side as soon as possible, as soon as possible, preferably as soon as time passed before nothing happened.

There are so many misfortunes in this world, why did they happen to the same person.

Li Wu went to the Li family's birthday banquet, and when he came back, he complained fiercely to the other three people, and he could see people from the cult wherever he went.It turns out that Li Daxia, who is highly respected in the arena, also has a relationship with the cult. Like Fairy Liuxia, he is willing to be a green leaf, and gives the absolute protagonist of the dinner table to Erlu, the leader of the cult.

In fact, this is nothing, what makes Li Wu most angry is that because of the presence of Miaojiang people, the cook of the Li family restrained his nature as a native of Sichuan, and did not put sea pepper on a dish!This makes Li Wu, who has recently fallen in love with Haijiao, very angry.

So Duan Ming took the opportunity to invite the three of them to his home, seduced Li Wu with wine, meat and authentic Sichuan cuisine, and seduced Qing Su with medicinal fields and herbal classics. As for Wang Yu, she would definitely go after Qing Su went.The three readily agreed, but there was only one problem, what about the half-dead middle-aged man picked up from the house?

After some discussion, the four decided to hand over the middle-aged man to the innkeeper, and chose to use money to solve the problem.Anyway, Li Wuhua, who came up with this idea, got the money for free, and he didn't feel bad about it.Moreover, Qing Su and Duan Ming also said that this person cannot die.

So the four of them happily came to Duan Ming's house. His house is located at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, a famous mountain in central Sichuan. It is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and pleasant scenery.

Duan Ming's real estate was originally owned by his master Medicine King, but his master had already gone west of Hexi. As his master's only male disciple, this big two-story house and the medicine garden half a mountain away belonged to Duan Ming. that's it.Moreover, besides the real estate, his master also leased a whole mountain and ten or twenty acres of land, resolutely allowing Duan Ming to eat and drink without having to do anything for the rest of his life.

It said that the medicine garden on the upper half of the mountain belonged to Yao Wang, while the remaining half of the mountain belonged to Yu Youhuang, but his half of the mountain had been deserted for a long time.

Yao Wang and Yu Youhuang have a very good relationship, so their houses are built in the same place.The three of them went to Duan Ming's house as guests, and they inevitably saw Yu Youhuang's house.

Wang Yu stood outside the courtyard of the Yu family, looking up at the luxuriant sycamore tree. The leaves of the sycamore tree were dense and shiny, dazzling green in the sunlight.

An unspeakable emotion surged into waves in Wang Yu's heart, and Wang Yu stretched out his hand towards the tree, and a gust of wind came, and a bright yellow sycamore leaf fell on Wang Yu's palm.Wang Yu looked through the bamboo fence at the yard full of fallen leaves. There was a dilapidated swing in the corner of the yard, and unknown vines climbed up half of the white wall.

"She'er, come quickly."

"Murong, look at this over here."

"Sister~"

Wang Yu closed his eyes, and suddenly heard voices from this yard, miscellaneous and chaotic.These voices come not only from this dilapidated courtyard, but also from the depths of Wangyu's soul.She was unfamiliar and familiar with these voices, as if she had heard them before, but felt vague and unable to confirm them.

This made Wang Yu still feel a little dazed after opening his eyes, and a thought instigated her, Wang Yu stretched out his hand and gently pushed towards the door of the courtyard, the door opened without any surprise, and Wang Yu walked into the courtyard.

"Wang Yu!" Qing Su, who was discussing herbal medicine with Duan Ming in the medicine field, saw this scene, subconsciously called Wang Yu, and wanted to go over to stop her.

Duan Ming held Qing Su back and looked at her silently, Qing Su had no choice but to restrain his thoughts.

"Swing..." Wang Yu walked to the side of the swing, and pushed aside the green plants wrapped around the swing, giving the swing, which had been imprisoned for a long time, a chance to breathe.

Wang Yu first pushed the swing. Hearing its creaking sound, he hesitated for a moment, and sat down on it regardless of the thick dust on the swing.

When Wang Yuhuang made the first move, everything in front of him completely changed, the entire courtyard disappeared into a piece of pitch black.In Wang Yu's sight, only the swing under his buttocks and the sycamore tree covering the sky and the sun were left.

'jingle—'

The sound of wind chimes sounded on the sycamore tree, and a white figure appeared under the sycamore tree following the sound.

"It's you!" Wang Yu left the swing, and walked towards that person, that woman who looked similar to Qing Su, with eyes full of everything in the world.

The woman waved at Wang Yu again, but Wang Yu was already at her side.

"Look." The woman said, and Wang Yu followed her gaze to see a wine jar buried in the soil under the plane tree.

Wang Yu squatted down and dug out the jar of wine with his hands.The woman bent down, watching Wang Yu's movements, Wang Yu could feel the soil he was digging became softer and softer.Wang Yu picked up the wine jar, easily tore off the mud seal on the jar, and the cold aroma of wine wafted out from the jar.

Wang Yu held the wine jar and looked at the woman, the woman nodded at her with a smile, Wang Yu held up the small jar like a lost person who has been walking in the desert for several days, gulping down the liquid in the wine jar.At first, Wangyu couldn't feel anything when the wine got into her throat, and then slowly, she gradually began to feel it.Her tongue tasted the sweet and mellow aroma of the wine, and the cold liquid slid down her esophagus, but it was warm in her stomach.

The woman looked at Wang Yu who was drinking greedily, and suddenly asked her gently: "Do you know who you are?"

"Wang Yu..." Wang Yu replied.

However, the woman shook her head and asked again, "Who are you?"

"I..." Wangyu hesitated this time, and she looked at the half jar of wine in her hand, which was full of skylight.Wang Yu shook the wine jar, looked at his reflection in the wine, and seemed to understand something.

"I'm Murong Huashe, Yu Huashe." Wang Yu met the woman's eyes and replied affirmatively.

"Not exactly." The woman shook her head again, looked at Wang Yu's eyes tenderly and patiently, and asked again, "Who are you?"

Who are you?These three words burned into Wang Yu's mind like a mantra.

who I am?Wang Yu began to ask herself, and suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness. She seemed to have fallen into the vast ocean, into a deep trench, and the surroundings were pitch black, only the air bubbles in her breath were slightly brighter.

who I am?Wang Yu floated under the deep sea, still asking himself.

Every time she asked, the whole ocean became brighter.She kept asking herself and exploring, and the ocean became brighter and wider. Gradually, Wang Yu saw a beam of light soaring into the sky in the depths of the ocean, and Wang Yu swam over without hesitation.

The closer Wang Yu got to the beam of light, the louder the sound of the tide, and the colder the sea water around him, but Wang Yu still persisted in approaching the beam of light.When her hand touched the beam of light, her vision turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, as the warmth of the warm sun in April enveloped her gently.

who am I?

Wang Yu opened his eyes and found himself in the embrace of that woman.

The woman looked down at her, and asked tirelessly, "Do you know who you are?"

Wang Yu raised his head and kissed the woman's light lips.

"Complaint." Kong Hou smiled, and answered irrelevantly.

"Very good." With the last voice of appeal, the illusion she made was severely torn in two.

Wang Yu buried the unfinished Nurhong in the soil again, then patted the soil on his hands, stood up and squinted to look at the medicine field outside the courtyard.

This life is really amazing.

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