Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

Ku Jing found that his trip back to the Yanluo Hall was quite fun. The Yanluo Hall, which was like a pool of stagnant water before, is now extremely lively, especially when Feng Lie convenes a meeting.

As we all know, Feng Lie married a concubine in a fair and honest way this time, so based on his secondary thinking of "all the beauties in the world are in my hands", he will definitely bring this princess to the court.However, even so, he did not forget his old feelings and brought his former concubine, Fox Demon, with him.

Although Qingling is obsessed with Mohun and finds various reasons for not wanting to leave the residence, and cannot have a "three women in one drama" with these two concubines, the drama of the two women is still exciting.

Ku Jing sat with Lord Chaos, while drinking the exquisite scented tea made by Lord Chaos, silently watched the two women perform around Feng Lie.These two seemed to have some kind of magical power, and they were born in this place where 'Game of Thrones' could probably be staged, and they performed the style of a large-scale palace fighting drama.The two women have thorns in your words, and I have to reason and not forgive others. Only one of them speaks first is a verbal battle between you and me. Under normal circumstances, you will never stop until you slap each other in the face.

Ku Jing watched the two quarreling, and felt very similar to some harem scripts he had gone through, but after all, this is a world that uses force to speak. The two people are obviously a little bit different in rank, and there is no beauty in the quarrel, only joy. .

"Your Majesty." Lord Chaos whispered in Ku Jing's ear.

Ku Jing looked over and almost laughed out loud, the wind cracked in the gap between the two women, being pushed by you, like a non-stop tumbler.But his expression is very enjoyable, this is the feeling of a beauty being jealous for himself, he is very happy in it.

"Disgusting." The words Lord Chaos were transmitted directly to Ku Jing's ears.

Ku Jing's long eyelashes moved, and he watched the reactions of the other ten monarchs in a blink of an eye.All the Twelve Lords of Yanluo Palace have personalities, all of them have 'what the hell' written on their faces, and they will never hold back when they want to roll their eyes. The only thing they can hold back is probably 'MMP' Bar.After all, everyone is a leader in each field. Although not all of them do all kinds of bad things, they are all people who have been on the battlefield. Watch two women fighting in the palace.

However, Ku Jing likes this state of alienation between the monarch and his subjects, which is very suitable for making things happen.

Finally, an honest Demon Lord couldn't stand it any longer, he slapped the table and roared angrily: "It's so noisy!"

For a moment, everyone's movements stopped, and all eyes looked at the demon king who spoke amazingly.

'Have guts, I love it! Lord Chaos excitedly sent a sound transmission to the dry mirror, and it seemed that his heart was sprouting.

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A speechless and awkward atmosphere reverberated in the entire 'meeting room', and everyone's eyes turned from the demon king who was in his early years to Feng Lie.

Feng Lie made a false cough, and after weighing the balance, he said calmly: "Then let's stop here today."

After finishing speaking, he left with his arms around the two displeased beauties.

Before the two beauties left, they all turned their heads to look at the demon king who was in his early years.

Lie Yanjun, one of Feng Lie's first followers, although his strength is not very good, he once saved Feng Lie's life.

Dry Mirror looked at Lord Lie Yan, and saw the coming storm on him.

After the meeting, Ku Jing came to Qingling's residence again.

Under the huge embroidered kite tree, Qingling was playing chess with Mohun, with a girlish smile on her overpowering face.

Ku Jing was not in a hurry to disturb them, and watched quietly, not watching chess but watching two chess players.As long as anyone can see that Qingling is very happy to express her inner happiness, so Ku Jing looked at her for a while, then shifted her gaze to Mohun.Mo Hun in front of him was wearing clean white clothes, his hair was partly disheveled, his whole face was smiling when he looked at Qing Ling, and his gestures and gestures were full of love.Compared with the swollen and greasy-smiling Zhenfengchi seen in the meeting room before, it was indeed much better, and it was no wonder that Qingling would not see the deity because of this stand-in.

It is undeniable that Feng Lie is a person who has created a lifetime of brilliance, both a hero and a hero.But it's all his past, his most glorious era, and everything has come to an end with the interruption of the novel that bears his destiny.Yes, he is indeed the protagonist of a novel, but that novel was unfinished after it was written that he built Yanluo Temple.That's why his character set collapsed so thoroughly, and it was gone forever.

In fact, there is nothing in this world as a feast for the heroine. This world is the battlefield of two heroines. The two heroines are the former heroine of the novel 'Feng Lie' and the growing-up real favored son of heaven' Wood Jincheng'.That is to say, due to the low participation rate in this world banquet, the system has relaxed a lot of conditions for Kong Hou. As long as the heroine is not in danger, Kong Hou can do whatever she wants.Not only can unimportant plots be disrupted, important plots can also be disrupted at will, it is simply a perfect breeding ground for people like Kong Hou who fear the world will not be chaotic.

The motivation of the main characters in this world to do great things is nothing more than the word 'love', and love is undoubtedly the best to be used.

Ku Jing stood by for a while, Qing Ling and Mo Hun's chess game was finally over.Qingling put the white chess pieces back into the utensil, turned to the dry mirror, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here today, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just came to see you." Ku Jing said indifferently, obviously glanced at Mo Hun, and said again: "It seems that you are doing well."

"Yes, thank you very much." Qing Ling held Mo Hun's hand with a very happy expression.

However, Qing Ling said seriously to Ku Jing: "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I have to do. I know what happened today."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Wait and see, I'll wait for him to fall from the throne. At that time, he can only return to me, and I will be his only choice." Qing Ling said slowly, and blue eyes appeared out of Mo Hun's hand. The whole face was very gloomy when she spoke.In fact, she knew very well that what she had in her hand was just a wisp of ink soul, a substitute with a ten-year deadline. He could only ease her feelings a little, but he couldn't calm the resentment and unquenchable love in her heart at all.A stand-in is far from enough, what Qingling wants is the true wind crack who seems to be looking down on everything.

When love reaches a certain level, it will become possessive, and one wishes to break off the lover's wings, so that he has no chance to fly away from oneself. A doll that cannot move, cannot speak, and will not change in any way.Perverted love is always so warm that it makes one's hair stand on end.

Ku Jing will not comment on whether this kind of extreme love is right or wrong, just like she would never say who is a scumbag or a scumbag. People's emotions are too complicated to be determined by whether they are scumbags or whether they love them or not.

"I look forward to the day you reach your goal." Ku Jing said, not planning to ask more.

When she was about to leave, she saw Lord Chaos coming in, Ku Jing greeted her, and was caught up by Mo Hun who was chasing him.

"Huh?" Ku Jing looked at Mo Hun, who was panting slightly from running, and motioned him to tell the purpose of catching up.

Mo Hun calmed down his shortness of breath, his body can only reach the standard of ordinary people, so he is always a little more tired than other people in Yanluo Palace.

He looked at the dry mirror and asked with a natural awe: "You are the one who created me. I remember seeing you when I was born. I want to ask you something."

"Just use you, don't use you." Ku Jing said, this ink soul talked to her like this in the face of her boss, which always made her feel full of disobedience.

"Okay." Mo Hun nodded, and asked the question he wanted to ask: "When I was born, you said that I can only stay in this world for ten years, is that true?"

"That's right, from the time you were born, there will be no difference of a minute or a second in ten years."

"If ten years later, I still want to stay in this world, is there a way?" Mo Hun said, he was very concerned about this question, his eyes were full of anticipation when he asked Ku Jing.

Ku Jing stared at him, shaking his head slowly.

Mo Hun was very disappointed, and continued to ask her: "Is there really no way? Is there really no way for you to let the things you create stay in the world longer?"

Ku Jing smiled, looked at Mo Hun and said softly, "You actually have desires. Sure enough, people are different from animals and plants, but Mo Hun, who entrusted his thoughts, has the instinct to survive. It's really interesting."

Ku Jing saw the spark of desire in Mo Hun's eyes, he had the same desire as an ordinary person, he was really no different from ordinary people.Ku Jing knew that the reason why Mo Hun was able to look like a human was not entirely due to his own credit. Qingling must have given him something, which must be very precious, otherwise he would not have evolved from pure to human-like turbidity so quickly .

Mo Hun did not refute Ku Jing's words, but used a clumsy provocative method to provoke Ku Jing, "I am something you created, are you so incompetent and have no way to help me?"

"Hehe." Ku Jing sneered, tilted his head and said, "I have a solution, but if I tell you, you will definitely do something wrong."

"Tell me!" Mo Hun hadn't learned to hide his excitement yet.

Ku Jing looked at Qing Ling and Lord Chaos behind Mo Hun, and said softly to Qing Ling: "If you want to extend his life, you just need to find a suitable body before he disappears, and use your blood essence as a guide He can take it away."

"I see." Qing Ling said, without any emotion on his face, but Mo Hun was really happy and undisguisedly happy.

Mr. Chaos was very curious about Mo Hun, he walked around Mo Hun a few times, and praised again and again: "Like, really like, so much like!"

"Mr. Fenggu, some other day you can also help me draw a few people, let me raise a few to play with."

"Dream." Ku Jing replied her two words, and said to Qing Ling: "Let's go."

After speaking, she really left.

The initial ink soul is just like a newborn baby, innocent and ignorant, so one day the ink soul will grow up like a child, and then deeply understand the unpredictability of people's hearts and the changeable world.

Ku Jing always feels that this ink soul will never be content with disappearing, and he will definitely make troubles.

Things are bound to get interesting.

The author has something to say: This chapter and the previous one are transitional chapters.

I am really grateful to those who are willing to see here, thank you for being tolerant of my changing style of writing.