[Quick Transmigration] Beauty Guide

In an instant, memories rushed to him like a tide, and Ying Xun felt inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Suddenly want to see him, want to die.

Of course, the more important reason was that the white ball kept nagging in his ear, urging him to work quickly.

Traveling through time and space in the world of the Love Series, the heroine Luo Zhi, relying on the independent personality and eccentric ideas of modern women, breaks through half the sky in Xuanji, seduces beautiful men everywhere and finally opens the harem. Ying Xun's identity in the original plot is the general of the town Shangguan is like the wind, a clear, gentle, loyal and beautiful young man, but this time the script given by Yuanyuan's father deviates greatly from the original plot of the world.

The task given by Benyuan's father is to let him play this role well so that he will not be rejected by the laws of the world, and at the same time destroy the plot as much as possible to counterattack and become the male lead, and strive to marry Luo Zhi to avoid the appearance of the harem. This means that he must Fight against heaven.

Fortunately, he is familiar with the original plot, and he passed through this body when he was still young, so the difficulty is not too high.

So Ying Xun walked away with the maidservant.

Zhaoyang Palace.

The girl led Ying Xun to the palace gate and bowed silently. The attendants at the palace gate seemed to have been ordered in advance. At this time, there was no one around. Ying Xun didn't think about anything and pushed the door gently. Lush green plants by the window.On the high table made of red sandalwood is a shallow basin of blue and white porcelain, in which are planted a large piece of ice lamp jade dew, each of which is glittering and translucent like a longan, and under the moonlight, it presents a jade-like emerald green luster. Petal Bilian.

Ying Xun was startled.

"Zheyu, this thing is called Ice Lantern Jade Dew, don't frown, although it is small now, when it grows thicker, your favorite sapphire chess piece will not be as beautiful as it."

At that time, the boy's eyes were full of disgust, and he was also a little embarrassing. After all, he forgot his birthday and made a pot of succulents to make up for it.Zheyu is the empress's son, and there are countless people who fawn on him, and the small pot of ice lantern jade dew among all kinds of golden treasures is even more unbearable to look at.

He thought it had been discarded long ago.

"Um……"

Suddenly there was a low moan from the inner room, the voice was rare and deep and gorgeous, with a bit of sleepy laziness.

The jade pendant on Ying Xun's waist suddenly fell to the ground and ran away mischievously.

With this glance, he didn't see the bright and bright night pearl on the ceiling, he didn't see the light gauze embroidered with the night pearl, he didn't see the big bed made of suet warm jade, and he didn't see the jade jade with blue light flowing on the bed. pillow.

But his gaze was through the silk yarn, over the jade pillow, bathed in the light of the luminous pearl, and fell on the back figure lying on the bed. His long hair was flowing like ink on the pure white background of the brocade quilt. .

Ying Xun suddenly felt that all the extremely luxurious furnishings in this house existed so as they should be.

he deserves it.

"Ying Xun?"

Gently whispering, like delicate and complicated embroidery immersed in the clear stream, floating leisurely in the sun, the stream borrowed the blue sky, and the embroidery took away the brilliance of the sun, so bright and beautiful, people immediately forget Everything in the world.

Low and gorgeous.

Such a nice voice.

Hearing the sound, Ying Xun quickly landed on his knees.

"The last general, Shangguan Rufeng, kowtows to His Majesty."

The hour hand can be heard indoors.

Ying Xun knelt quietly on the ground. Before the other party spoke, he dared not raise his head, let alone get up.

Ying Xun entered the world when this body was about eight years old, and spent the entire youthful and frivolous time with Zheyu. He had fantasized about how they would look when they met again, but he forgot the gap between them called the way of monarch and minister.The effect of vision weakened, and his sense of hearing became much sharper. He heard the small sound of the friction between the clothes and the skin, which was as inaudible as the breeze passing through the leaves.

The sound of the cloth rubbing against the ground moved from far to near, and suddenly there was a bright yellow shirt in his sight.

Obviously, the other party was standing in front of him.

Ying Xun felt that his gaze fell on him with substance, just like the white hand of the other party brushing gently over his eyebrows, eyelashes, and lips, and cruising there slowly and ambiguously.

He never asked him to get up.

Ying Xun knelt upright, but lowered his head a little, desperately trying to express the meaning of "I am very loyal and humble": "Is this the rhythm of the rabbit dying and the dog cooking, and the bird dying?"

【Well, when the general reaches this point, he will be plotted against by the emperor, and he will end up in a very miserable end. 】

"..."

A hand lifts his chin.

As bright as the autumn moon, it is as beautiful as the spring water, with one muscle and one face, full of beauty.

[Ying Xun. 】

"Um?"

At that time, it was the age of youthful spirit, angry horses and fresh clothes. He should have seen all the flowers, tasted all the poetry and wine, and he alone chose the battlefield.The sky was as red as blood, and the land after the fight showed a mournful purple. The young general sat alone on the high ground, looking down at the densely packed tents on the barren grass.

"Look at 998, this is the country I built for you!"

【…】

The young man slowly wiped the blood off the silver gun: "Why don't you talk anymore, tell me quickly if you are pregnant, let's help you find a solution together."

【…】

[About the mission, don't you have anything to say! 】

"Hey, what are you in a hurry for, isn't it just a counterattack to be the male lead?"

The wind was blowing, and the sky was full of yellow sand. The young general stood up and raised his arms, tearing the air with sharp spear points: "Zheyu was indeed pretty and attractive when she was young, but just your appearance description, hehe, sissy."

He was young and frivolous at the time, and after seeing the plot, he began to sneer.

Now, he felt the thick malice from this world.

It was an alluring face that matched her voice.

Such luxury and beauty made people want to kneel down in front of him, begging for the slightest bit of pity from him.And his brows and eyes inadvertently revealed a sense of majesty, although his every move was lazy and charming, but it was full of thunder.It's not that Ying Xun never thought of a warm family reunion, but from the moment he heard the other party's voice, his knees bent unconsciously, and the surrender factors in his blood gathered in an instant, firmly controlling his consciousness.

born king.

As expected of Luo Zhi's favorite hero in the original plot.

Ying Xun wailed in despair from the bottom of his heart.

"It's over, my mission must be abolished."

【do not!The heroine hasn't met him yet, so she can't give up so soon! 】

"Ying Xun."

Wen Renxuan bent down, and Ying Xun met his eyes. They were long and narrow phoenix eyes, gorgeous and noble. The slender and thick eyelashes met up and down, and they swept up obliquely at the corners of the eyes. The lazy charm: "How many times have I told you that you don't need to kneel down or surrender when you see me."

"Why...won't you listen to me?"

Late at night, the dew is heavy, and the moonlight pours down like mercury, spreading out a piece of icy paleness.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and the warm peony incense was burning just right, filling the whole room with a rich aroma.

The two sat on the floor, a long pear wood table was placed across the center, and there was nothing else on the table, only a carved jade pot and a few wine glasses.The young emperor poured a glass of wine, and the clear liquid flowed out from the mouth of the bottle, forming a beautiful water column in the air, and the green smoke swirled up from the liquid surface, enveloping each other's faces.

Warm jade smokes.

Lantian has been silent underground for a hundred years, and when it is born, it is a golden wine that only emperors are entitled to enjoy.

"When the mountain rain is about to come and the building is about to fall, the general will turn the tide and protect me; I will take back the territory at the hands of the Tartars and promote our country's prestige; five years of military and horses have never been defeated, and they have made great contributions. I will reward you with gold, silver, jade and title. Jueyi, you refuse to take it, so I will give you the Liuyun Armor and the Coiling Dragon Spear."

"But this time, I have nothing to reward."

Ying Xun moved his lips, just about to say that this is what I should do, but before he could say anything, the other party saw his thoughts first and smiled slightly.His complexion was already extremely gorgeous, and this smile was like peach blossoms blooming all over the mountain in spring, and ten miles of red clouds stretched to the sky, full of dazzling rays of light: "No, I should thank you."

"It's not the grace of the emperor, but the gratitude from the deceased."

Ying Xun took the wine glass.

The cup is small, light and thin, green all over, slightly cool to the touch, but the wine is clear.He raised his head and drank it all, only to feel a fire burning from his throat to his lungs, and the spiciness spread to his eyes, which made people choke up tears, and when the spiciness gradually receded, the rich and mellow fragrance gradually filled up. Mouth full.

"The first cup, thank you for being acquainted with each other when you were young, and I will give you Qinghuan from the deep palace."

When did you first meet Zheyu?

Ying Xun couldn't remember which palace he was in. As the only son of the General Protecting the Country and the nephew of the current Empress, he could freely enter and leave the palace since he was a child.At that time, he seemed to be catching the cat, and the little thing jumped onto the palace wall several meters high to avoid him, and he followed. In the end, he didn't touch the cat's hair, but he turned around and touched it inadvertently, and the ladder he was building on fell down like this.

At that time, his heart almost collapsed.

"What are you doing?"

The young man stepped back and let the servants relax alone, and unexpectedly saw a figure huddled on the wall.

Ying Xun said expressionlessly, "Look at the scenery."

The boy laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, and he looked very warm.

"Can't come down? Do you want me to help you?"

He stretched out his hands, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Jump down and be caught by me, or wait for someone to find you."

"..."

In the end he jumped up, and the two of them rolled into a ball. Ying Xun was not polite and pressed him heavily on the green grass. Yingying eyes: "Ying Xun, I often hear your mother mention you, you are much more interesting than I imagined."

The deep and gorgeous voice rang softly in his ears.

"For the second cup, Xie Lindan asks for his life to protect Haiyan and Heqing."

When foreign enemies invaded five years ago, Ying Xun made the most difficult decision. In the end, he ignored the dissuasion of the white ball and asked to join the army: "The real battlefield, the blood is congealed and purple, the oppressive feeling of soldiers approaching the city, and the horn is like thunder in the sky. Soaring, the strategizing above those military books, the heroic ambition of gold and iron horses, I want to experience it for myself, I can’t live in vain in this life.”

Shocked by the sharpness in the young man's eyes, 998 was silent for a long time, and finally said nothing.

At that time, the young emperor had just succeeded to the throne, and under the seemingly peaceful court, undercurrents were surging, which coincided with the invasion of nomads, external and internal troubles, and the mountains and rivers were precarious.Ying Xun accompanied the king, watching the young man correcting the memorial day and night, with tiredness always showing in his brows, so he couldn't bear to disturb the other party anymore.

I would like to do something for you and Xuanji.

It is also to hone the will, to exercise myself.

He clearly remembered that on the eve of his departure, the two drank together under the moonlight, saying that it was a farewell to him, but the other party was always drinking on his own. He felt sad when he saw the almost self-harming torture.

In the end, the boy was carried back to the palace by him.

As Ying Xun was walking, he suddenly felt the wetness on his neck.

Like everyone else, he also believed that he would die on the battlefield.

That's why it's so, so deep and helpless sadness.

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