[Quick Transmigration] Beauty Guide

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

The warm sunlight effortlessly shone across the room and hit Ying Xun's face.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and Luo Qing was sleeping peacefully beside him. The golden sunlight outlined the delicate facial contours of the young man, which was hazy and beautiful. He glanced sideways, as if struck by lightning.

Ying Xun lifted off the brocade quilt covering her body, and saw that both of them were naked. Luo Qing's white as jade chest was covered with bright red hickey marks, and there were even some bruises on his shoulders. What's more frightening was that He also saw deep sub-tooth marks, but his body was clean without any trace.

Luo Qing's slender legs were wrapping around him, but Ying Xun didn't feel it at all.

He sat up gently, feeling an indescribable soreness from his waist, Ying Xun stared straight ahead dully, feeling a dull pain in his temple.

He actually... beat Luo Qing.

He still doesn't know how to restrain himself, he has used his waist too much, he won't be able to get out of bed for a few days, right?

"998, what should I do?"

998 had just been switched on, it looked around the room, and then calmly flew back onto Xun's shoulder.

【Depend on. 】

【Fack. 】

[Mom sells batches. 】

"I used Luo Qing's favorability degree for nothing, and now even if I propose marriage, he will not agree."

【_(:з」∠)_】

【Luo Qing's route is abolished, now you can only rely on Wen Renxuan to give you a wedding bird. 】

"It's not difficult, but it's been so long in vain, it's so uncomfortable."

There was a slight sound behind him, Ying Xun turned around, Luo Qing had already opened his eyes.His eyes were as clear as a bottomless stream, but at this moment the stream was shrouded in a faint mist, making his black eyes a lot foggy.Ying Xun quickly helped him up, and Luo Qing leaned against the bed and looked at him quietly, with neither accusation nor doubt in his eyes, he just wanted to look at him, it was as simple as that.

On the contrary, Ying Xun felt even more guilty.

"sorry."

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, but he quickly restrained her.

"why?"

Ying Xun struggled for a long time, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "I'm drunk."

"Is that the reason?"

An arrow shot at Ying Xun's conscience that was taken away by 998 and then put back.

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you as much as I can..."

Nima what is he talking about!

Ying Xun stopped talking, he quickly put on his clothes, and stopped when he reached the door of the room.

"Luo Qing, I don't want to lose you as a friend, but you can't forgive me, and I can't do anything about it."

"However, if you feel unbalanced, you can ask me, as long as I can do it."

Luo Qing lay back on the bed and stared sideways at the door. His slender legs were entwined on the brocade quilt, which was indescribably sweet and charming. He closed his eyes and sniffed the scent left on the pillow, which was the cold fragrance like spring water.

He laughed lightly.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly about to fly.

"Is it possible to ask for anything?"

……

Ying Xun stood in front of the gate of Luo Mansion with a troubled face.

His waist was so sore and weak, it took all his strength to walk out of Luo Mansion.

However, the heavens still took good care of him, and after a while, a soft sedan chair with a snow-covered silver satin stood quietly in front of him.

【This sedan chair carries Wen Renyuan, you can rub against his car. 】

"Ying Xun?"

The silver car curtain was lifted gently with one hand, revealing the fair and delicate face of the young man, not milky white like milk, nor pearly white, but extremely clear and pale, which reminds people of the porcelain and ice and snow in the Northland.

"Why are you here?"

"Uh, I came to Luo Mansion as a guest yesterday."

Wen Renyuan remained silent, he lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast an ink-like shadow on his face.

"Mind if I go to the house to sit?"

"of course not."

The sedan chair is not very spacious, just enough for two people to sit shoulder to shoulder. The cushions are made of high-quality goose down, and the back is cushioned with pure white silver flowers, as if they are in the clouds.In front of him is a small red sandalwood table, on which there is a celadon incense burner, in which plum incense is burning, the reddish flame on the incense is as eye-catching as the color of the flower, the wonderful thing is that only the fragrance is cool and cool, and there is no smoke curling up.

"are you better?"

Wen Renyuan turned sideways.

"Ah."

As soon as Ying Xun finished speaking, Wen Renyuan's face paled and he coughed violently.

Ying Xun quickly patted him on the back, Wen Renyuan lay on his chest, the pain provoked constant convulsions in his body, he trembled lightly in his arms, like yellow leaves blown by the wind on an autumn branch, let People worried that he would be torn to pieces immediately, but his waist was straightened in a stubborn posture. He was so thin that Ying Xun could clearly feel the bones under his hands.

"Are you OK?"

There was a sudden warmth on the shoulder, and Ying Xun turned his head to the side, only to see a large area of ​​bright red blood splattered on the shoulder.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

"you……"

"Feel sorry."

Wen Renyuan broke free from Ying Xun lightly, and leaned back. He raised his head and closed his eyes, biting his lower lip tightly until his thin lips became as white as his skin color, and then his body gradually relaxed.

Ying Xun wiped the blood from the corner of his lips: "How could this be? Your body..."

Wen Renyuan opened his eyes, his dark eyes were filled with usual indifference.

"It's the same old."

An unspeakable sourness emerged from his heart, Ying Xun fell into silence, glanced inadvertently, and saw Wen Renyuan's hands hidden under his sleeves, with well-defined joints, white and slender, delicate but not slender wrists, but clothed The dense scars are like ugly centipedes crawling on the white jade.

Ying Xun stroked the deep and shallow wounds distressedly: "What's going on?"

After a long time without an answer, Ying Xun raised his head in doubt, only to see Wen Renyuan looking at him quietly with his head down, as cute and docile as a cat.

"..."

【_(:з」∠)_】

[I forgot to tell you that when you were unconscious, it was Wen Renyuan who used blood to make you a medicine primer. 】

"and many more."

"So the truth is, he was bleeding every day while I was in a coma."

【Then you woke up and went to play happily with Luo Qing, without even going to the house to say thank you. 】

"I don't know about this!"

【But in the eyes of people in this world, you just know it. 】

"So I'm a..."

[Jue, Shi, scum, male. 】

"Why didn't you remind me?"

【Didn’t I forget~】

[Stretch out a toe and swear that you will never cheat on me next time! 】

"sorry, I……"

"Ying Xun, I've been thinking about where you and I will meet, but I didn't expect it to be in front of the Luo Mansion."

crit.

"I thought you were in poor health and wanted to see you."

"It turns out that you have recovered, but... you just don't want to see me."

Two combos.

"Ying Xun, I miss you very much."

The voice was as soft as a sigh.

Must kill!

Ying Xun held his little conscience that had been poked into countless holes and wept silently. He began to torment his head, ordering it to give a comforting answer. The little guy was terrified. The neurons of the brain are disturbed.

"My lord, the general's mansion is here."

This relieved Ying Xun of his troubles, he got off the sedan chair, turned around and stretched out his hand to Wen Renyuan.

Wen Renyuan's fingers were slightly cold, probably due to the cold body, Ying Xun held the young man's hand to help him down, but Wen Renyuan didn't get up for a long time.

"I still won't bother."

Having said that, his hand was still on Ying Xun's, and he didn't intend to take it back.

After a long time, he slowly withdrew his fingers. The silver and white sedan chair curtain separated the two of them. Ying Xun could not see Wen Renyuan's expression, but heard the man's voice as clear as glass.

"Goodbye, Ying Xun."

Ying Xun stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at the direction in which the man left.

"Drinking ice will kill you this winter, won't you?"

The dormant residual poison in the body suddenly exploded, and was tortured endlessly by the extremely cold temperature.

[Originally, as a member of the heroine's harem, he will get the holy object Qianbilian that can cure all poisons. 】

Ying Xun heard the overtones clearly, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, I will find it for him myself."

……

More than ten days later, I was lost in the depths of the forest.

The afterglow of the setting sun paints the earth with a layer of red gold paint, and every strand of grass and every wild flower seems to be coated with a golden outline, just like a warm-toned oil painting with superb light and shadow treatment by famous artists.The trees stretch out their branches wantonly in this twilight, and the palm-sized leaves are all over the branches. The leaves settle a rich dark green over time, and when the breeze blows, they rub against each other and rustle, as if they are gently drumming for some reason. palm.

There is a thrush jumping on the branch, singing melodious and melodious songs, while many insects hidden in the grass are softly singing for it.

Everything is so quiet.

"boom!"

The tree trunk suddenly shook violently, and the thrush yelped dissatisfiedly, flapped its wings and flew away, two fist-sized wild fruits rolled down on the grass, glowing as bright red as a hawthorn.Ying Xun retracted his legs and straightened the hem of his white clothes, picked up wild fruits on the ground and rubbed them against his chest, then leaned against the tree trunk like a dead dog, refusing to move.

【Hey! 】

Ying Xun crunched the wild fruit: "Can you do it? I've been fooling around here for three days. No matter what I think, you're playing tricks on me."

Hearing this, 998 pointed his butt (are you sure you have this part) to Ying Xun.

【Do you dare to question my authority? 】

Ying Xun flexed two fingers and bounced 998, and 998 fell to the grass and cried.

"You can't cry, don't wipe it off."

It is said that 998 has turned off Lin Daiyu's mode.

[Listen to me, you are right, as long as you find Qianbilian, and wait for it to bloom, the petals will save Wen Renyuan. 】

Ying Xun didn't listen to the empty promise of the spicy chicken system at all. He pricked up his ears and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The sound of water!

I'm dying of thirst, okay?

Ying Xun got up and followed the sound of the water. The source of the sound was a clear and shallow stream. The bottom of the stream was covered with a layer of finely divided pebbles. The pebbles were constantly washed by the stream, and after many years, they became round and shiny like jade balls. The clear stream water The dry hoarseness of his throat became even more unbearable, Ying Xun quickly rushed to the stream, squatted down, scooped up a handful of clear water and drank it.

【Hello!come here! 】

Ying Xun washed his face, and the cool water splashed on his skin: "What's wrong with you?"

【hurry up! 】

Ying Xun walked over impatiently: "If there is nothing serious this time, I will fight with you..."

However, before the words fell, he stood there in a daze.

Among the bushes in front of him is a huge bluestone, the surface of the bluestone is not covered with thick moss, it looks smooth like a mirror when you look at it, on it lies a strange young man, his skin is made of ice and snow, his bones are made of jade, and the flames burnt his blood to become He took off his clothes, and his long hair was spread under his body like a fan. It was a deeper and richer black than the starless and moonless night sky.

Pale.

beautiful.

Voluptuous.

Reminiscent of the erotic ghosts who came out of Liaozhai, the beauty lived in seclusion in the deserted courtyard forgotten by the years, leaning lazily beside the old trees with sparse branches and leaves, with a cold and charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and her bloodless fingers moving The pipa lures the lost scholar to find the sound.

Wait for the man to enter the door and look up.

Just one glance, is beyond redemption.

The author has something to say:

I want to know where Ying Xun got the confidence to think that he is Gong...