I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

While half asleep and half awake, Jiang Luo felt a big dog licking his face with its greasy tongue. He wanted to push it away impatiently, turned around and fell asleep again.

But the big dog seemed to recognize him, ran over and grabbed his shoulder and washed his face again.

Jiang Luo couldn't bear it anymore, he struggled twice and couldn't escape, and murmured, "Wei Zhao."

The big dog seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then began to lick from his forehead to his chin. Jiang Luo was awakened by it no matter how soundly he slept. Mi Mi stared and opened his eyes to see a big fluffy head buried in his In front of his chest, he bent his legs and pressed against the person pressing on him: "What are you doing, you don't sleep at night."

Wei Zhao didn't speak, but raised his head to look at him, his deep and dark eyes flashed with crazy red light, the strength in his hands made Jiang Luo almost cry out in pain.

Jiang Luo flinched and pulled his hair: "Wei Zhao, what are you doing, it hurts so much, please be gentle, don't bite me. Ah~"

The moment the painful cries came out, they all turned into groans. Wei Zhao seemed to have turned on an unknown switch, and his whole body was excited.

With a pull of both hands, Jiang Luo's thin jacket instantly turned into strips of cloth, hanging loosely on his body.

Jiang Luo: "?"

Recently, Jiang Luo couldn't eat anything but a layer of white and soft flesh, which felt comfortable and elastic to the touch.

The white|tender skin looked very beautiful under the broken cloth strips, Wei Zhao's blood surged up instantly, and he couldn't wait any longer to tear off his clothes, and turned him over hard.

Jiang Luo felt that the strength of Wei Zhao's rough palm was getting more and more out of control, and he felt something was wrong. He turned his head and almost twisted himself into a twist, and asked anxiously, "Wei Zhao, what's wrong with you, Wei Zhao?"

Facing Wei Zhao's face suddenly raised, Jiang Luo's breath stagnates.

Dark purple patterns spread from the corners of the eyes, blooming like a fire on Wei Zhao's right face, a pair of blood-red wide eyes were extremely strange against the background of the petals, Jiang Luo panicked, stretched out his hand and thought Hug him: "Wei Zhao, are you okay?"

Wei Zhao pressed his hand and threw him on the bed.

His face was buried in the quilt, although he was not unable to breathe, but a sudden fall took away most of his strength. Jiang Luo hadn't even used his strength for a long time, his arms, legs and feet were all soft, and he had almost exhausted his whole body just now. Strength, now all that is left is panting heavily.

He turned his wrist and gathered a stream of pure spiritual power at his fingertips, but he hesitated the moment he shot it.

That's Wei Zhao, the Wei Zhao he likes, what if——something happens.

Before Jiang Luo recovered his spiritual power, a stronger force struck from behind, his arms drooped slightly, and he couldn't even turn his head.

Not seeing Wei Zhao's face, not knowing his condition, Jiang Luo quickly withdrew the spiritual power in his hand, took off all the strength in his body, and tried his best to put down his guard.

He is Wei Zhao, as long as he is Wei Zhao, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Luo clutched his clothes tightly and gritted his teeth.

Wei Zhao's uncomfortable heavy breathing kept ringing in his ears. He tried to open his eyes and wanted to turn his head to kiss Wei Zhao, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his little finger. Just when he thought he was going to fall asleep , the whole person suddenly turned over, and Wei Zhao was caught off guard face to face.

Looking at the blackness looming on Wei Zhao's face, Jiang Luo tried his best to prop up his body and wrap his arms around his neck, hanging on his body, and reached out to touch the gradually rippling pattern on his face, which became darker and darker. Weeping his name softly, "Wei Zhao."

Tired and groggy for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Luo grabbed a corner of Wei Zhao's clothes and finally passed out.

When he fully woke up, Wei Zhao was no longer in the small room.

Jiang Luomi woke up instantly in a daze, and looked around, but he did not see anyone at all.

I really didn't want to save myself trouble, fearing that something would happen to him, Jiang Luo hurriedly made a decision for himself in a panic, took the clothes aside and put them on neatly.

"Jiang Luo."

Suddenly there was a cold voice in his head, as if he could only make it after taking special medicine.

Jiang Luo paused, looked around, and closed his eyes for a moment to feel it. He didn't find any trace of outsider intrusion at all. He thought he heard it wrong in a hurry, but he didn't expect to hear that voice again the moment he got out of bed.

His ankles softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Jiang Luo, don't move, listen to me."

Jiang Luo looked around vigilantly, slowly moved to the side of the bed and took out a flower in his hand, making a defensive movement ready to attack at any time.

The voice of the system sounded extremely excited: "Jiang Luo, listen to me, you will definitely be happy after listening to me, Jiang Luo, Chu Qin is not dead."

Chu Qin, Chu Qin, upon hearing this name, Jiang Luo's heart suddenly convulsed with pain, his feet went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, pressing his temples with his hands, his facial features twisted and uncomfortable.

Intermittent fragments flooded into his mind, Wei Zhao's ferocious face, thick and viscous spiritual power, and the hug he couldn't push away, seemed to be yesterday, but it didn't seem to be yesterday.

Jiang Luo shook his head vigorously and pinched his temple: "My head hurts."

The system didn't expect to scare him, and hurriedly checked his body: "Don't worry, don't use spiritual power, I will help you."

After a long while, Jiang Luo slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear again, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he almost cried with joy: "You mean that Wei Zhao is Chu Qin?"

The system voice was also full of joy, Chu Qin was not dead and Jiang Luo was finally back to normal: "Yes, last time because of your unconscious input of energy to Chu Qin, I forcibly cut off the contact between us, and we have been in touch for a while. If I don’t reach you, I can only go back and ask for help, but guess what I found.”

Although it was a question, the system obviously didn't want to whet Jiang Luo's appetite, and said directly, "Actually, Chu Qin is also a salesman."

The system glanced at his face, but didn't find that his mood fluctuated abnormally. He only saw an expression of anxious wanting to listen, so he was relieved and continued: "Chu Qin should be playing the role of counterattack protagonist. Member, because your task was specially approved by the chairman, so it is not included in the overall program. There was a small problem when running, and your program overlapped with Chu Qin. Help him counterattack the situation alone."

Jiang Luo was so nervous that he could not put on an expression, and asked bluntly, "That means Wei Zhao is Chu Qin? But the two of them, are they not the same?" They have different looks and different personalities.

But——Jiang Luo's nails were almost embedded in his palms.

If you look closely, there is still something in common, but he has been avoiding it before, and he didn't dare to give himself half of hope. He didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise.

The system knew that he already believed it, but it would take a while to digest it, so it casually picked up the key points and said: "Even the same person will grow into different types of personalities due to different environments and different childhood experiences, but generally they will not No matter how much it has changed, this is why you will always see the shadow of Chu Qin in Wei Zhao."

Jiang Luo's eyelids drooped, and he couldn't see the certain expression on his face. The system was a little worried and stared at him closely.

Jiang Luo sniffed, grabbed the foot of the bed on one side and got up, sitting on the edge of the bed looking a little lost: "Then Chu Qin...Chu Qin..." Did Chu Qin not recognize him or thought he was dead?

The system felt his pulse and heartbeat, and quickly guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, don't think about it, Chu Qin likes you so much, he has endured your bad habits for decades. And doubt him."

Jiang Luo: "Then he..." Then he didn't know that he came to this world, let alone that he was the real Changqin, so why did he fall in love with his master again.

The system sighed faintly: "Chu Qin should have chosen the no-memory task at the time, and you also know that this is the one that has the least impact on real life and body, so he may not remember you when he leaves that world, but ..."

The system paused, and then said, "It's not Daoist Changqin that Wei Zhao likes, you're the first person he saw."

Jiang Luo turned his head and glanced at the messy mattress, yes, the first thing he saw was himself, he was also the one who got along with him during this time, and he was the one he fell in love with, it seemed that there was really nothing to tangle with .

Seeing his clear thoughts, the system breathed a sigh of relief: "Wei Zhao is in danger now, you'd better go and have a look."

"What's the matter, by the way, he seemed to be full of demonic energy last night, did something happen?" Jiang Luo didn't have time to think about it, all his heart was on Wei Zhao who had disappeared.

After a system inspection, he said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that he forced a breakthrough before, and the magic energy overflowed uncontrollably ahead of time."

Jiang Luo hurriedly asked: "What about others?"

System: "At the foot of the mountain." After thinking for a while, he said, "What I detected here is that Wei Zhao didn't wake up for a while until early this morning. At that time, his mood fluctuated violently. It should be..."

The system didn't say it, but Jiang Luo knew that it should be Wei Zhao seeing himself covered in bruises.

Looking at his expression, the system knew that he had thought of it, skipped this topic, and said: "But the devil energy in his body is too abundant, and he couldn't suppress it by himself, so he left directly on the eve of losing control, and now he fainted on the mountainside gone."

"He's fine, don't worry." The system quickly reminded him, seeing that his Yujian was unsteady, after all, there was still a wounded patient there, and if something happened here, it would be unable to do anything as a virtual one.

Jiang Luo stabilized his mind, but he was still agitated. He was completely immersed in the joy that Wei Zhao was Chu Qin, but he was also worried about Wei Zhao's situation, so he took advantage of this time to ask, "Is he all right now? How can I change the physique of this monster?"

When he first received this task, he only thought of not letting Wei Zhao die, but now——he didn't want Wei Zhao to suffer at all, he just wanted to send Wei Zhao directly to the sky with a pill.

The system was amused by his thoughts: "The catalyst is not that amazing, don't worry, he will be fine."

Jiang Luo retorted seriously: "What I want is not that he will not have an accident, what I want is that he will never be tortured again." His Chu Qin was born to stand at the pinnacle of life and be admired and worshiped by thousands of people. How could this be so? Suffering all kinds of hardships, he - reluctantly.

System: "..." The reason for traveling so fast is to come here to eat dog food. The system has a premonition that life will not be easy for him in the future, and the preliminary estimate is that he will be overwhelmed.

System: "The previous Sky Spirit Grass has improved half of his physique, but if he wants to have no worries at all and get rid of the troubles of the devil energy, he needs the magic beads." After finishing speaking, he briefly introduced the source of the magic beads and their current destination.

Jiang Luo thought for a while, "Are you going to the Demon Palace?" After all, Wei Zhao in the plot had been bewitched for a period of time, and it must have been the magic bead that he got by chance at that time.

System: "Yes, the magic bead is the treasure of the magic palace, so it is not very easy to get."

It's a little troublesome to go to the Demon Palace, but thinking of Wei Zhao who lost control last night, Jiang Luo is still cruel: "Go, I believe Wei Zhao can do it."

System: "..." Fortunately, I thought he was going to break into the magic palace alone.

Jiang Luo is in a good mood now, and he can still laugh: "I know how much I have. I tried it just now. Although my cultivation is high, it still can't integrate with me. What can be exerted is only Generally around, plus I was bewitched by the heart demon before, if I really went to the magic palace alone, I am afraid that Wei Zhao would have to save me besides getting the magic beads."

The system is relieved, it's better to be lazy, and the IQ of dating has not dropped for three years.

Jiang Luo pursed his lips, frowned and said, "The Demon Palace." He definitely couldn't go by himself, but he definitely wanted to go with Wei Zhao.

*****

When he arrived, Wei Zhao was half lying on a rock and had completely fallen into a coma. The messy coat on his body was covered with mud and blood stains everywhere, and he couldn't even distinguish the original color.

Jiang Luo flattened his mouth in distress, mumbled and hurriedly helped him clean up first, then took out a set of clothes from the Qiankun bag, and helped him change with his hands: "Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao, I really haven't seen any clothes in my life. Who did you serve?"

Wei Zhao's eyelids loosened, and when he saw the shadowy figure in front of him, he reached out his hand to touch his face, but when he was about to touch his face, he retracted in panic, immediately took two steps back and almost fell off the stone: "Go, go quickly. "

Jiang Luo was taken aback for a moment, but then thought that he was afraid of hurting himself, so he quickly hugged his head and pressed it against his chest to pat the dog's head: "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Wei Zhao calmed down slowly in the familiar embrace, Jiang Luo looked down and saw the tear stains on his face, and hurriedly wiped it off for him: "I'm really fine, look at me, I'm fine, I'm alive and kicking." He opened his hand to let him look more carefully, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "It's you, why did you make it like this?"

Jiang Luo raised his chin, and only then could he see clearly the red scarred blood on his neck. The rope was deeply embedded in his neck, and the scar looked a little scary. His fingertips lightly touched the knot.

Wei Zhao quickly covered it with his hands, his eyes were still confused, he just kept shaking his head and shaking his head: "I can't pick it up, I can't throw it away, mine, I can't." He pulled the knot fiercely, and Jiang Luo could obviously see the knot pulled in again. Into the deep bloodstain, he quickly reached out to push his hand away, "Wei Zhao, let go, and I'll see if the injury is serious."

As soon as Wei Zhao let go, he hugged him suddenly: "Jiang Luo, I didn't mean it, do you hurt, where do you hurt, can you hit me, Jiang Luo, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he passed out because of his emotional exhaustion.

Jiang Luo was about to cry out of anger, healed the wound on his neck with spiritual power, and carefully inspected the small wounds on his body that were scratched by branches and dead grass while he was asleep and peaceful.Fortunately, spiritual power can be used in this world, otherwise he really doesn't know how to take care of such an injured person.

After the system determined that Wei Zhao had no trauma at all, it took out a few pills and fed them to Wei Zhao under the analysis of the system. Fortunately, the Qiankun bag was placed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he always carried it with him even if he came out unexpectedly in the middle of the night. wear.

Seeing that Wei Zhao's pale face and lips were slowly turning red, he breathed a sigh of relief, moved the man onto his shoulder with all his strength, and brought Yu Jian back.

*****

Wei Zhao's injury was not serious. The surge of energy and blood had already consumed half of his life. He still ran wildly in the mountains for most of the morning, exhausting all his spiritual energy and using a little magic energy. He fainted because of the erosion of the demonic energy.

After Jiang Luo brought him back, he didn't see him open his eyes again. He couldn't do anything in his panic, but he could only stuff all the pills he could find into Wei Zhao's mouth, if he didn't understand Wei Zhao's current situation. , They all want to transfer their spiritual power and cultivation to Wei Zhao directly.

He almost turned Daoist Changqin's Qiankun bag upside down. No matter how small it was, he dug it out and found the system for identification. He really found a lot of pills and spiritual plants, and immediately refined them and fed them to Wei Zhao.

When Wei Zhao was feeding the medicine, Wei Zhao's eyelids moved, and Jiang Luo was so surprised that the porcelain bottle in his hand almost slipped to the ground. He quickly squeezed the round medicine into his mouth three times, watched his Adam's apple move twice, and then said in surprise: "Wei Zhao, are you awake?"

Wei Zhao vaguely saw Jiang Luo's blushing face swaying in front of his eyes, and before the corners of his mouth curled up, he remembered that his current situation was not right, so he reached out and pushed Jiang Luo.

Although he lacked strength, Jiang Luo was caught off guard by him and pushed him upright. He fell to sit on the edge of the bed and rubbed his buttocks. He glanced sadly at Wei Zhao who was lucky to close his eyes within two seconds. , Resigned to his fate and went to find medicine for him again.

Although Wei Zhao is still in a coma, he has taken so many panaceas, and his body has been repairing itself. The system keeps reporting the progress to Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo is still worried. He didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, sitting Organize the Qiankun bag on the side of the table, and look back at the person on the bed from time to time, who shows no sign of sobriety at all.

System: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, you have to trust Wei Zhao's aura."

Jiang Luo sniffed: "I believe in his aura, but I don't believe in him. What if he disappears again in a blink of an eye?"

System: "..." He was so drowsy and unconscious, how could he not be there, but seeing Jiang Luo's serious expression, he still didn't say anything.

Love is still stupid.

Jiang Luo found another pill that Changqin had snatched from somewhere: "System, what is this green one?"

After the system checked, he was also happy: "This is good, feed him, maybe he can wake up, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Luo was already sitting on the bedside with the elixir, pinching Wei Zhao's chin and feeding it in: "Don't tell me what it is." He had heard so many names of magical elixirs for so many days , the brain has long been unable to remember.

System: "..." This is really useful, but you have to listen to me.

Jiang Luo stared straight at Wei Zhao, thinking that he could wake up just by looking at Wei Zhao. The system wanted to persuade him again. After all, if he collapsed, Wei Zhao might really be hopeless. , but before the words came out, Wei Zhao moved.

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, stood up abruptly and even took two steps back: "System, is he... going to wake up?"

System: "Let me tell you that he will definitely wake up. It depends on how long the fainting lasts. If you feed him so many medicines, there is nothing to worry about."

Jiang Luo didn't listen to him at all, holding Wei Zhao's hand, tears fell down.

System: "...you are still alive, why are you crying?"

Jiang Luo wiped away tears: "You don't understand, you don't understand."

System: "..." I really don't want to understand.

Wei Zhao struggled to get up and reached out to wipe his tears: "It's okay, don't cry, I'm really okay." He vaguely remembered what happened before he fainted, and quickly grabbed Jiang Luo's hand, "Are you okay, Jiang Luo, did I hurt you, did I shoot you when you brought me back, where are you hurt, show me quickly."

Wei Zhao's body softened, and he almost fell off the bed, causing Jiang Luo to stagger.

Jiang Luo hurriedly supported his shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, don't move, I'm fine, I'll be fine with a pinch, but you, your spiritual power is too messed up."

Wei Zhao grabbed his hand and slowly wiped away the tears on his face: "Are you scared?"

Jiang Luo tilted his head, avoiding his outstretched hand, and raised his chin: "Yeah, you said last time that you wouldn't worry me, but it happened in a blink of an eye, do you think I will worry?" .”

Wei Zhao's eyes were full of distress: "I don't know how it became like this, I..."

Jiang Luo leaned forward and blocked his mouth: "Stop talking, I know." After a pause, he continued, "I've read a lot of books and allusions in the past two days, you should have a physical problem."

Wei Zhao: "Physical? I have five spiritual roots, but the way of cultivation is indeed different from others." This was not allowed by the seniors before, but there is no need to hide it from Jiang Luo now.

Jiang Luo nodded: "Well, that's it. What you have to do now is to take good care of your wounds. After a while, we will go out and find some medicinal materials for you. Just eat it."

Wei Zhao looked at him for a while, but found no other expressions on his face. He hummed, turned his head to look at the miscellaneous things on the table behind and all kinds of books scattered on the floor, and licked|licked the dry corner of his mouth: "This Have you been too busy for two days and lost weight?"

Jiang Luo's raised heart was finally able to let go, and he let out a foul breath: "Well, you said you would take care of me, but now it's me who takes care of you."

The arc of Wei Zhao's mouth softened a little, and he stroked his hair: "It's my fault, I will make it up to you next time."

Jiang Luo patted his hand, annoyed: "There's no chance, don't you want to run? Now that you're better, I'll give you a chance. If you want to go, go right away."

Wei Zhao's face suddenly collapsed: "I didn't mean that, I was just afraid..." He glanced at Jiang Luo cautiously, "You also know that I was not in good condition at the time, what if I really hurt you."

Jiang Luo sighed faintly, turned around and took out the kettle from among the sundries, poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "If you want me to forgive you or want me to take it easy, heal your injury quickly."

Wei Zhao's smile spread to the bottom of his eyes, he took his hand but didn't take the water glass, but lick|licked| his palm: "Well, I know."

Jiang Luo was too tired for the past two days, and now he felt sleepy gradually, leaning on Wei Zhao's shoulder and fell asleep directly.

Wei Zhao looked at the person in his arms, touched his thinning cheeks, and felt that no matter what happened, he would never be separated from the love of his life, and he would take care of this person for the rest of his life.

Tilting his head against his face, seeing Jiang Luo frowning from his own hair|itch, Wei Zhao chuckled softly, helped him to open his hair, and then took off his wrinkled coat.

Jiang Luo closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to let him move. He lay in Wei Zhao's arms, found a comfortable position, rubbed his face twice, and fell asleep.

System: "..." So angry, the dog food is unbearable, but... it's so good, Jiang Luo can finally take a break for a while.