When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

"Bring me together with her?"

Listening to his words, Luo Huaqing almost suspected that she was hallucinating.

But his intuition told him that what Chen Ming said was not a lie.

Thinking of all the past, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "No wonder you had such a strange expression when you talked about Fang Muci to me. I thought you would be jealous, but I didn't expect... There is such a difficult reason behind it."

Chen Ming smiled and shook his head, and explained to him the existence of the system, Qujing Xunyou and others, and finally heaved a long sigh:

"I thought I came to this world once, just trying my best to find a chance to survive, but I didn't expect to find the greatest meaning of life-that is you."

"Past life, present life, present, future," he closed his eyes, leaning against Luo Huaqing's warm neck, "my heart is only so big, it can accommodate one you, but it cannot accommodate others."

Luo Huaqing stroked his soft hair, and heard him muffled:

"When the month is over, my soul can't stay in the novel world, and I will return to the real world soon. By then...we may never see each other again."

"I hope you become strong, and no one in this world can bully you anymore. I hope you can realize your ambitions to your heart's content, and overcome obstacles with passion,"

Chen Ming's lips trembled, and he sobbed softly, "How I wish... how I wish I could see all this with my own eyes."

Luo Huaqing curled up his fingers, then slowly relaxed, and suddenly smiled, and said softly:

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you witness it all."

He clung to Chen Ming's ear and kissed the man's snow-white earlobe lightly: "One month is enough."

On the same day, the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms detained the Xuanyin rebels in Fuyu City, and sent the soldiers and prisoners of war the next day. As for Xiao Rufu and other high-ranking leaders, they were tried in a special court and thrown into prison.

Luo Huaqing and Chen Ming set off to return to Xuanyin. During the return journey, he used Weimingjiao's intelligence system to spread the news of his succession as Xuanyin king, and at the same time declared his identity as the sword master.

When the news spread, the world was in an uproar for a while, and the emperors of all countries were ready to move.

After all, Qingli, which was once the overlord of the mainland, is short of national strength, and Lan Zhen's ancient sword has changed hands. It is a good time to expand the territory and change the world pattern.

But at the same time, secret letters were quietly delivered to them.

In the secret letter is a letter of credence from Xuanyin, saying that Luo Huaqing, the lord of the ancient sword, is about to aspire to the throne, and is willing to make good friends with the emperors of all countries. From then on, all countries will coexist on an equal footing, conduct friendly business, and there will be no hierarchical competition.

Of course, after the letter of credence, there is also a military defense deployment map, which analyzes the military deployment and strengths and weaknesses of each country in an extremely detailed and detailed manner. If an army attacks with this map, they will have no time to resist.

Monarchs of various countries: I am afraid, I have met a real werewolf this time...

What else to do, of course, is to reply quickly, expressing the willingness to establish diplomatic relations between the two countries.

However, the letter of credence received by Emperor Qingli was not so similar.

It stated in detail how the second prince colluded with Luo Qian to murder other children, and also listed the fact that Fang Muci had a ulterior motive and deceived the superior and the inferior. The emperor was so angry that he spurted out his heart on the spot and passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he also ordered Fang Muci to be thrown into the cold palace, and passed an edict to make the fifth prince who was still young as the crown prince, and when he became an adult, he would make up for the crown prince.

So far, the man's wish to subvert the ritual system and inherit the great order by using the name of the ancient sword has completely failed.

Those unwillingness and resentment were thus buried in the cold shadow of the palace, and no longer known to others.

Five days later, Luo Huaqing arrived at Luohui, the capital of Xuanyin. Luo Qian had already poisoned the former emperor, but he had not yet obtained the name of the ancient sword.

Now that he returned with a sword, he first brought about a massive change of blood in the court. He said that those Luo Qian forces who were obedient and vicious were all dismissed, promoted the loyal old ministry, and arranged for Wei Mingjiao's confidants to temporarily act as vacant official positions. Etc. to select talents and appoint talents.

Afterwards, came the enthronement ceremony and the empress's wedding.

Luo Huaqing handed over the latter to Luo Bingxi. Although the cp fans were sad and cried for a long time because they could only stay together for a month because of the cp they were eating, they were still full of energy when they actually took on the task. Bring the costume design drawings to the two.

"My brother and sister-in-law are all men, why don't I find a tailor to order two sets of men's clothes?" She grimaced and bit her pen.

Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing looked at each other and smiled, and they could see the teasing in each other's eyes.

"Let's just order a man and a woman." He smiled and pinched Luo Huaqing's face, "Your brother dressed as a woman when he was a boy, and I should repay it out of emotion and reason."

Luo Bingxi immediately happily went to the tailor to give orders, and after actively rushing to work, the finished product was produced in about a day.Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing went to try it on, and they both felt that they fit very well, and there was a lot of laughter and intimacy, full of affection.

The empress's wedding and enthronement ceremony were held together on the fifth day after Luo Huaqing's return to China. He and Chen Ming walked up the 95 stone steps of the Daming Hall of the Jihua Palace, facing the kneeling courtiers at the bottom of the stone steps, and shouted loudly. road:

"Now that all the dust has settled, Xuanyin can finally recover from the flames of war. Since the Lanzhen ancient sword recognizes me as the sword master, I will work hard to rule the country, boost the country's strength, and live up to the fate's trust!"

"God bless Xuanyin, long live the emperor, and a thousand years for the empress!"

There was a roar like a tsunami, and the two of Chen Luo took out incense sticks from the sacrificial tripod at the top of the stairs and lit them, knelt down on the ground, and worshiped the ancestors of the Xuanyin royal family devoutly.

After the sacrifice ceremony, they walked step by step along the corridor behind the Daming Hall to the Huaning Palace, where the emperor and the empress slept together. There was a bright red carpet stretching under their feet, and there were maids throwing red bean and silk flowers around them from time to time, laughing and laughing endlessly.

"I wish the emperor and empress the harmony of the qin and zither, and a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Inside the red curtain, Luo Huaqing lifted Chen Ming's red hijab.

Seeing the phoenix crown and Xiapei against the background, his snow-white and moist cheeks revealed an alluring color like a newborn cherry, and immediately felt itchy, and impatiently narrowed the distance between the two of them.

"Xiao Ming, I think..."

His long and narrow phoenix eyes moved, and he caressed Chen Ming's slender waist meaningfully.

"What are you in a hurry for? We haven't drunk the wine yet." Chen Ming pushed his arm away with a smile, and took the two jasper cups on the tray. His ice-white fingers set off the red wine in the jade cups, which looked really pretty.

"Bringing cups to form one heart, there is no doubt about love and affection."

He murmured softly, raised his hand to hook Luo Huaqing's neck, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

With a sound of "clang", the wine glass fell to the ground, Luo Huaqing picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the bed not far away.

The curtain hangs down, covering up the ambiguous murmurs, the soft sound of the cloth, and the lingering feelings and reluctance of those who want to talk and die.

On the 11th, Emperor Xuanyin and Empress Xuanyin traveled hand in hand, calling it "Honeymoon".

Before the trip, an uninvited guest came to the door. It was a silver-haired, tired-looking Qiu Guzi.

He looked at Luo Huaqing without saying a word for a long time, thousands of words finally turned into a sigh.

The past damage has already been done, and he finally failed his most beloved little apprentice.

As for Xiao Rufu, who was far away in Langxuan Prison, he had already suffered a mental breakdown due to the defeat of the conspiracy. It was rumored that he often babbled and lost his mind.

The young general who was once glorious in the past finally came to a tragic end of being insane.

"Your blessing, Xiao Ming and I accept it,"

Luo Huaqing smiled faintly at Qiu Hezi, took Chen Ming's hand and turned to leave.

According to legend, they traveled all over the snow-capped mountains of Xuanyin, the desert of Yinyi, the lake of Qingli, and the seashore of Langxuan, admiring the magnificent scenery and eating delicious food. In the last few days, they returned to Luo Huaqing's pre-built for Chen Ming. In the small courtyard.

The small courtyard was very clean, as if someone cleaned it every day. Luo Huaqing sent someone to plant some plum trees in the courtyard, and the moon-white or rose-red flowers bloomed in the wind.

As for Chen Ming, he has been devoting himself to studying cooking these few days. He owes Luo Huaqing birthday gifts all these years, and his only thought is to make him a cream cake.

However, it is not a lie that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

When he did not know how many times he made the kitchen smoky and tried on the edge of the explosion, Luo Huaqing finally couldn't bear it, picked him up and put him on the couch, and threw himself on it without hesitation.

"If you really want to make it up," he licked the corner of his lips, "give yourself to me as a gift."

"Don't mess with me..."

The corners of Chen Ming's brows and eyes were flushed with blush, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly his body softened and he passed out.

Now 28 days have passed since reshaping the body, Shenmu's spiritual core is getting more and more exhausted, and his waking time is getting shorter and shorter. Sometimes he will lose strength while talking, and it is not uncommon for him to fall asleep while eating.

In this way, Luo Huaqing didn't dare to leave Chen Ming even for a moment, fearing that if she was negligent, the person in front of her would disappear.

His own memory also gradually returned as Ruyanjue's effectiveness weakened, not only the bits and pieces of this life, but also his past life as the young master of the White Tiger Clan, Ruoheng.

The more he remembered, the more reluctant he was to give up. He stared at Chen Ming's unconscious sleeping face, and rubbed that slender body tightly into his arms, as if his strength was going to penetrate into the marrow of his bones, breathing together.

On the last day, Chen Ming suddenly said that he wanted to see the flowers in the courtyard.

At that time, he was too weak to walk, Luo Huaqing carefully hugged him and sat on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, but saw that he was pale and breathing weakly, curled up in the fox fur and passed out.

"You said you wanted to see the flowers." He rubbed Chen Ming's slightly frowned brows away, "Why did you fall asleep?"

Chen Ming didn't respond to him, but just closed her eyes quietly with a peaceful expression.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly moved, his pale and thin fingers stroked Luo Huaqing's side face, and he muttered something.

He was too weak, and his low and hoarse voice could not be heard clearly. Luo Huaqing tried hard to get close to his lips, only to vaguely hear a few vague words: "Qing... forgot... me."

Then the hand trembled slightly, then fell down feebly, and the frail body tilted silently, without any heartbeat or breathing.

Luo Huaqing sat stiffly on the spot, holding Chen Ming tightly, and remained motionless until the man's body cooled down bit by bit, and the humanoid body gradually dissipated, turning into a small piece of dead wood, lying quietly in his palm.

forgot?

He held the dead wood and pressed it tightly to his heart, his lips and teeth were slightly parted, but he couldn't make any sound.

He wants to remember forever.

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There was a loud rumble in his ears, and there was a gloomy darkness in front of him. Chen Ming felt himself floating and sinking in the dark bottom of the water. He didn't know how long he struggled until he ushered in a glimmer of light.

"Whoosh..."

He gasped for breath, as if a drowning person was gradually exposed to oxygen and could finally breathe smoothly.

"Xiao Ming woke up! Doctor, he finally woke up!"

Calls of joy echoed all around, Chen Ming struggled to open his eyes, gradually adjusted to the light in front of him, and soon saw those familiar and strange faces appeared in front of him, they were his parents, relatives and friends.

After all...he came back.

He smiled, but the corners of his eyes couldn't stop crying.

A month later, he was discharged from the hospital smoothly, and a few days later, Xie Yicong took him to meet someone——

Qujing Xunyou, the author of "Ten Miles of Red Makeup in Chaos in Beijing", is Su Xia, a senior sister who is about to graduate from their law school.

"I heard that the little angel who replied to me in the tree hole was you,"

Su Xia was wearing a casual suit, with delicate and capable eyes,

"Thank you very much. I probably wouldn't be able to finish this novel without you. It's just that I'm going to be employed soon, and I'm afraid I won't have much time to continue writing in the future. It's a pity to think about it."

"Senior sister, you don't need to be so polite. Your book is really well written. Both the writing and the plot are very attractive, but..."

Chen Ming took a sip of pearl milk tea, and asked tentatively, "I wanted to search for that article later, but the results were all 404... I don't know if Senior Sister is Suowen or not?"

"You said this, I am indeed locked. I don't know why, but it is already over, but I feel that something is wrong. After thinking about it, it is better not to let more people see it."

Su Xia smiled helplessly, and took out a loose-leaf book from her handbag and handed it over: "I wrote a new version later, but it's just a handwritten manuscript, and it's not finished yet. If you don't mind it, you can keep it as a souvenir .”

Chen Ming opened the loose-leaf book in surprise, and saw that the pages were densely written in petite lowercase script. The plot was quite different from the original version of "Ten Miles of Red Makeup". Looking carefully, it was almost the same as the plot development that he messed up.

There was a description that caught his attention, which seemed to say that Emperor Xuanyin often sat on the lonely throne, stroking the radiant ancient sword.Others asked him why, but he just shook his head silently, but did not answer.

Holding the fingers on the edge of the loose-leaf book with a little force, Chen Ming felt an unstoppable throbbing pain somewhere in his heart, and the sour tears rushed to his eyes in an instant, but he suppressed them firmly.

"Senior sister, thank you very much." He stood up and bowed deeply to Su Xia.

The life of the law school is always full and busy. Unknowingly, a year has passed, and as the coursework is basically over, the students have found law firms and courts to start internships.

Chen Ming was no exception. Considering that the school dormitory was too far away from the internship unit, he rented a single room near the unit with his internship salary, saving him the trouble of commuting for several hours a day.

Of course, this kind of isolated situation made Chen's father and Chen's mother worry a lot. From time to time, he would make a phone call to pay attention to his son's emotional state, but Chen Ming always pushed him back with various reasons.

He would often open the small window of the rental house and look out. In the sky covered by the lights, there were always a few bright stars twinkling, flickering like blinking eyes, and seemed to be distant thoughts that were difficult to convey.

"Qingqing, are you all right?"

He asked softly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Time flies, until the day when he resigned as an intern, which happened to be Christmas Eve, he went downstairs with a Christmas cake and Christmas fruit from his acting lawyer and partner, turned around and walked onto the pedestrian bridge.

The street was brightly lit, and the eyes and ears were full of smoke and fire. Chen Ming put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and did not linger too long.

Until some voices of discussion faintly passed into his ears.

"Hey, have you seen that cosplayer on the commercial street? He's really handsome!"

"He seems to be a little too involved in the drama, talking like 'I' come 'I' go, and he refused to ask for a group photo."

"By the way, the sword on his body is really cool. It is inlaid with gemstones of four colors. The material looks very good. Are all cosplayers so rich these days?"

"Hey, don't talk about it, he also came on stage with a special effect of thunder. At that time, a white light flashed, and I thought I was blind!"

Several girls were chattering away, when suddenly a handsome and fair boy came up and asked eagerly:

"Where is that coser you mentioned...?"

They were stunned: "Ah, it's in Tumi SOHO, go down the right side of the overpass and go north about 100 meters."

"Thank you!" Chen Ming nodded hastily, turned around and hurried down the overpass, heading towards the business district.

He didn't know if his guess was right, he didn't even dare to think deeply, the heart in his chest was beating wildly, and every cell in his body was screaming, smashing his reason to pieces.

Will it be him?

Will he appear in front of him like he suddenly fell into the unknown world?

There were people coming and going on the commercial street, and Chen Ming walked through the crowd, looking around blankly.

Passers-by came and went in a hurry, and there was no face of the old man among them. He was bumped several times by the passers-by, and had no choice but to retreat to the window and stand still.

Maybe I made a mistake...

Once the spirit is vented, it is easy to feel tired, and a deep sadness and powerlessness flooded his heart. He pressed against the cold glass window, and his eyes gradually became hazy.

Longing to the bone is a poison that can't be cured. It wears down his energy day by day. He looks safe and sound on the outside, but his inside is riddled with holes.

And at the next moment, he casually glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror on one side, and suddenly found a person standing silently behind him.

He was wearing a gorgeous gown with gold embroidered strokes, his thick black hair was hanging behind him, and a shining long sword was pinned to his waist.

"Qing...!" His breathing was stagnant, and he almost exclaimed, but his waist suddenly tightened, and he was hugged vigorously into his arms.

Immediately, there was a flash in front of my eyes, and the two were no longer in place.

In the narrow alley isolated from the noisy crowd, the halo of the street lamp elongated the two figures. Chen Ming leaned against the wall, his nose and heart were filled with Luo Huaqing's sweet breath, and the man put his arms on his shoulders On the wall, she was bowing her head and kissing him deeply.

With eagerness, longing, and crazy taste.

The package in his hand rolled down to the ground, Chen Ming's face was flushed and his clothes were in a mess, but his tear-stained eyes were astonishingly bright:

"Is it you... Am I really not dreaming?"

"I said, no matter where you are, don't try to get rid of me." Luo Huaqing bit his lip fiercely, and hummed, "Even if you cross time and space."

"But how did you get here?" Thinking of his own experience, Chen Ming suddenly became nervous, and looked at him from the beginning to the end, "Could it be that you tried to hurt yourself? Did you not encounter any danger in the process of traveling through time and space? "

His small hands moved up and down restlessly, and Luo Huaqing's Adam's apple rolled, and immediately clasped his slender wrist firmly in his palm: "I'm fine, but if you keep touching like this, I can't predict what will happen."

"You..." Chen Ming was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to push him away, but a force came from his waist.

Luo Huaqing hugged him tightly, resting his chin on the top of his hair, unable to suppress the slight trembling of extreme excitement, it took a lot of effort to calm down his turbulent breathing:

"Xiao Ming, do you still remember that Senior Shui Ling once said that the ancient sword is the key to open time and space?"

"I used to superficially think that the role of the Four Elephant Seal is to mobilize the power of elements, but I didn't expect it to have a deeper purpose, which is to open time and space channels and communicate with different spaces."

Luo Huaqing sighed: "Thinking that pouring blood into the ancient sword back then could bring you back, one day when I poured energy into the ancient sword regardless of the cost, I suddenly had a subtle connection with the heart of the sword and the seal of the four images. The consciousness returned, and I have come to a void."

Chen Ming still had an impression of the void in his mouth, and it should be the void he experienced during his two time travels.

But since the Four Elephant Seals have such power, why is finding them part of my main mission?

A blurry figure flashed in his mind, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flashed across.

"There are many light gates in that void. I vaguely realized that they should lead to different time and space, but the first time I didn't even have time to choose, I was already ejected."

"It was only later that I realized that only by wrapping my whole body with the power of the Four Elephant Seals can I temporarily avoid the power of time and space, and then I gradually became familiar with the way of time travel, and through the induction of the ancient sword sword heart, I came to your era. "

"But this land is really too vast," Luo Huaqing smiled helplessly, "I didn't know where to go at first, and it's only now that I have mastered it."

Recalling the experience of falling into the lightning rod of the high-rise building and the garbage disposal station, he still has lingering fears.

"Then...how about Xuanyin's state affairs, and the time in these two places..."

The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more frightened he became. He had spent several years in the world of novels, and it was only a few days here. If so, wouldn't it mean that the next time we meet, the other party will already be a grandfather with a white beard?

"You idiot," Luo Huaqing smiled, "I have already tried to figure out that time and space travel is actually a point-to-point process. Through the power of the four-element seal, I can choose the time point I arrive at, and my body will return to the state at that time , without consuming too much lifespan."

"So that's it." Chen Ming nodded reassuringly. If Luo Huaqing's lifespan would be consumed if he went back and forth like this, even if the lovesickness was unbearable, he would definitely refuse him many times.

"You probably really want to know the whereabouts of the old man," Luo Huaqing said with a smile, "Master Bai and Ruochen have entrusted the affairs to your confidants, and the two of them are not at ease when they travel around the mountains and rivers; Tanyuan is practicing witchcraft with Senior Mu, Now it has achieved a small success; as for Xi'er, she has been pestering Hua Yao lately, and I don't know what her plan is."

Hearing that they were all in good condition, Chen Ming finally let go of his hanging heart, and wanted to ask more about the situation, but Luo Huaqing had lowered his head and sealed all his voice with his lips:

"I'm going to be jealous if I think about others."

Chen Ming smiled sullenly, and then opened his arms, deepening the embrace.

The shadow of the lamp elongates their entangled figures, stretching to an invisible end. The place is peaceful and beautiful, like the Sanskrit singing of poetry, and also like a hazy dream.

Two hearts are lingering, and three lives are bound together.

Their story has begun a long time ago, and their story will not end.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: It's over! ! ! ! ! !The south is really cold to death, writing so much with fingers without temperature, I am already a useless person (bald head and liver failure)

At the end of the long article, there will be a short essay as usual, and there will be a side story later (I have written 6 extra stories before, so I won’t write more), thank you for putting up with my nonsense hahaha~

In fact, Hong Niang is really a premature baby who started high and low. In my plan, I didn’t expect to start writing it so early. As a result, the last martial arts book was suddenly locked because of yhsq (I really don’t understand). , I was afraid of losing readers, so I forcibly opened this book.

At the beginning, the collection increased quite quickly, and I went to the masterpieces smoothly. At that time, I had several little angels (in order to prevent the little angels from falling off the horse, I used abbreviations later), qhc, ydl, qq, etc., will be updated Leave a positive message afterwards.But soon before I got into the trap, I met the 180-book Shura field, was pushed behind, and started a trip to the street.

At that time, I still had some readers. In addition to the previous ones, I added some, such as xhmm, zlc, jh, qx, etc., but for some reason, they still disappeared one by one after I went to school and tried to keep updated up.

Just when I had no comments at all and was about to give up, the little angel lw appeared.At that time, the last one I recommended in the boutique was obviously the most poisonous position on the super list. I don’t know why she found me, and then she has been with me until now. lw I love you ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Really, on many, many days, she was the only reader who accompanied me. I was heartbroken watching the pitifully few clicks in the background, but she would still cheer for me and discuss the plot with me. The scheming stage has become the biggest motivation for me to continue writing.

Then the little matchmaker went through a huge change that I didn't expect. I came to Shuhong for two weeks. , but I'm already grateful).Shuhong has brought me some new readers, including by (hhh) who praised me a few times and mysteriously disappeared, and the little angel twj who I sent a lot of red envelopes to (hahaha is the fault of the jj system), and the hand speed Super fast little angel gas, and ya who asks for knives every day.

Originally, I thought that there would be a list in the week that ended, but for such a long article that has gone through the list in the channel like this, it is impossible to have such a good opportunity, so I chose to explode the end in frustration.

In my heart, Little Matchmaker has his own unique shining points. Maybe my character design is not very three-dimensional (to be strengthened in the future), and the writing style has changed from the style of complaining at the beginning to the style of lingering classical Chinese (I will restrain myself in the future) !), but I really like the plot, it can be said that it is a story that I regard as my original intention.

Xiao Ming's time travel is the reward for his kindness, while Luo Huaqing's time travel is the result of true love. No matter which time and space they are in, they will live happily ever after!I promise~

And readers are really a treasure to me. I think it doesn’t matter whether I will become popular in the future (for example, if there are 100 comments in a chapter, I may be thinking about peach), but no matter how many comments there will be, as long as it is not bad , I will definitely reply one by one with gratitude. It feels really great to have someone read my article, which is simply incomparable to the income.

Next, there will be a cute little episode, which will clarify the setting of the matchmaker and many ideas, so stay tuned!

Thank you for your patience to see here, Sahua refills bow!Grateful!