[Quick Transmigration] Beauty Guide

Instead of looking at Luo Qing's expression at the moment, Ying Xun stared at the book, with a kind of repulsive coldness in his words.

"In the past, even if I did it on my own, from now on, there will be nothing between you and me."

"Ying Xun..."

Luo Qing called a few times, but Ying Xun didn't seem to hear it, the silence was like a sculpture.

Until Yingbai Yujue was held in front of people's eyes.

"You said, allow me to fill your vacancy, you promised me."

Ying Xun smiled self-deprecatingly, with a bit more cruelty in his smile: "If my words caused you unnecessary misunderstandings, then the misunderstandings will be resolved now. To be honest, I approached you for Luo Zhi, but I also really like you as a friend, I didn't expect you to do such a thing."

He grabbed the jade in Luo Qing's hand and threw it on the ground. After a crisp cracking sound, a long and narrow crack appeared in the center of the jade, and then shattered into two pieces in front of the young man.

"Now, get out for me."

Luo Qing lowered her head and remained silent, like a dead sculpture that does not move.

After a long time, Ying Xun finally couldn't help but said, "Do you want me to say it again?"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was already under Luo Qing's body. There seemed to be a raging fire burning in the young man's eyes. The bright red of the flame mixed with the blackness of the pupils, dyeing them into amber color, which is still irresistible beauty of.Luo Qing bent down and gnawed Ying Xun's lips roughly. He even bit the young man's lips, and then licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stuck his fingers in his hair and tightened his grip He was forced to hold his head up to bear his aggression.

【_(:з」∠)_】

[It seems that your being killed has nothing to do with the Raiders mission. 】

"..."

The crippling of internal strength is already a great harm to the body, and after being tortured by Murong Jue for so long, Ying Xun has no strength to struggle at this time, he feels like a fish off the shore, the feeling of suffocation almost drowns him, and he has to succumb From the instinct of survival, he began to respond to Luo Qing, trying to absorb some oxygen from the other party's mouth.

Then Luo Qing fell silent.

He raised his head and looked at Ying Xun, like a kitten pleasing its master, gently licking the wound on Ying Xun's lips, his voice trembling.

"Sorry……"

Qingling's voice suddenly cut off from the middle.

For a moment, Luo Qing's pupils seemed to dilate a little.

Ying Xun followed his line of sight, the violent movement just now made the neckline of his pajamas slightly open, revealing his honey-colored chest.There are dots of bright red on it, full of Murong Jue's hickey marks.

Oops.

[Ah, history is always surprisingly similar. 】

Ying Xun hastily closed his front, with an unconcealable panic on his face. Luo Qing narrowed his eyes, and he held his wrists together and pulled them above his head to clamp them with one hand. At the same time, he untied Ying Xun's belt angrily, Clothes are pulled to the sides.

The dense hickey marks were like hot flames, burning his eyes.

Luo Qing's fingers caressed Ying Xun's chest little by little, and a low laugh came from her throat.

"Oh... very good."

Like a water ghost who wants to pull people to death, Luo Qing clings to Ying Xun's body tightly, the hair of the two is tangled and intertwined, and the ink color blends and scattered on the bed, like dancing water plants: "Ying Xun, you can always Affect my emotions. My sorrow and joy are all because of you."

"Now, you taught me to be jealous."

"I'm crazy with envy..."

The room is full of charm.

Ying Xun lay on the bed indifferently, staring blankly at the ceiling, Luo Qing on his body was still moving non-stop, the violent impact pushed Ying Xun's body slightly sideways, he looked up into Luo Qing's eyes, there There is a deep and intense sadness, poignant and hopeless.

Anger, jealousy, and lust are all human sins.

Ying Xun, you made him like this.

He is your sin.

Qingyuan Palace.

The precious blue-and-white porcelain pot was placed on an antique sandalwood table, inside which was planted a beautiful Qianbilian with slender stems and elegantly stretched petals, each petal was as transparent as carved jasper.The old butler was standing in front of their king respectfully, briefly describing the origin of this item in a low voice, his tone was full of uncontrollable joy: "My lord, the general has found a medicine that can cure you."

But when he raised his head, he froze there.

The pale young man was leaning on the soft chair, looking at the lotus flower in a daze.

There was no trace of joy on the delicate face.

Suddenly he turned his head to the butler, the bewilderment in his eyes made the old butler's heart tremble: "Where is Rufeng?"

The butler's voice sank involuntarily: "The general just sent someone to deliver the things."

"Is that so..."

Wen Renyuan lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the stove in his arms. It was just a very ordinary movement, but it was like a little beast licking its own wound.

The old butler felt distressed: "Wang, the general has been a little busy these days, as you know."

"But he met Luo Qing a few days ago, didn't he?"

Wen Renyuan closed his eyes wearily: "Back off."

"Yes."

As the butler said, Ying Xun is very busy.

The time limit for the agreement with Wen Renxuan came to an end, Ying Xun planned to enter the palace to find a way to complete the task, it just so happened that the place had recently paid tribute to a lot of good wine, the emperor invited him to share it alone, and he readily agreed.The location was chosen in the palace garden full of colorful flowers, and the weather was clear and bright. Under the guidance of the maid, Ying Xun walked into the back garden, and when she looked up, she saw a beautiful woman who was tasting wine with her eyes closed.

"Ying Xun."

Raising his hand to dismiss the maidservants standing on both sides, Wen Renxuan watched Ying Xun slowly walk in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips, and immediately compared the fragrance of the garden.He got up and embraced the young man, Ying Xun fell into his arms unexpectedly, Wen Renxuan held his waist tightly, parted the black hair around his neck, and gently pressed his lips to it.

"I miss you."

The voice was still gorgeous and incomparable, but it was as hoarse as if it hadn't drank water for a few days, and it was full of lust.

"and many more."

Ying Xun pressed Wen Renxuan's paw.

Wen Renxuan gently stroked Ying Xun's neck with his lips: "Ying Xun, I will not let you escape again."

Ying Xun lowered his eyelashes: "I won't run away again either."

He turned his head and kissed the young man's lips lightly. The sudden surprise made Wen Renxuan froze on the spot. He just sat there blankly, feeling the other party's gentle caress. When Ying Xun just wanted to back away , he suddenly hugged Ying Xun's head and sucked his lips frantically, with such satisfying joy.

Ying Xun was almost suffocated by the kiss, and could only put his head on Wen Renxuan's shoulder to pant.

"I'm here today to discuss something with you."

"Ok?"

Wen Renxuan lowered his head and kissed Ying Xun's forehead: "I can give you whatever you want."

"Please marry me and Luo Zhi."

"..."

This is the silent Wenrenxuan.

"!!!"

This is Ying Xun whose waist is about to be strangled.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

His voice was soft and calm, but more like the moment of calm before the storm.

"You should understand that you need a queen who is dignified, virtuous, and profoundly righteous, and you need a new owner with a well-known surname for this Xuanji country, and I need a wife who can hold a case with me, and I need to continue the blood of the Shangguan family." ,This is our responsibility."

"Ying Xun, I have been in power for so many years, and there is no woman in the harem so far. Don't you understand what I am asking for?"

Wen Renxuan pinched Ying Xun's shoulder and looked at him.

Ying Xun was stunned for two seconds.

【_(:з」∠)_】

[Wake up, child, this is the world of romance, and the male queen will be burned to death. 】

"Why do you think that I, who have such a strong possessive desire for you, will allow other women to have a close relationship with you in Wushan Yunyu?"

"..."

"I know."

Ying Xun stepped back and straightened his clothes: "But I don't want to see how badly we are recorded in the history books."

"The general of Zhen Guo vainly Gu Lun often used sex as the master, causing Xuanji to have no heirs. The emperor loves masculinity and disregards the country and society..."

"enough."

Wen Renxuan raised his head and looked at him intently: "Ying Xun, you should trust my ability."

"I've made up my mind."

Ying Xun turned around and walked out of the garden: "Until you think it through, I won't see you again."

……

The backyard of Prince Qingyuan's Mansion is a huge bamboo forest.

Ying Xun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, only to feel the fresh scent of grass and trees filling his chest.Clusters of green bamboos protrude from both sides of the path, and the jade-like twigs protruding obliquely are sparsely decorated with slender bamboo leaves. At this place, I want to look for it carefully, but my eyes get lost in this rich emerald green.

Following the path pointed out by the old housekeeper, Ying Xun walked slowly along this path. As he walked, his eyes became wider and wider. The bamboo branches that were originally intertwined above his head became thinner, and his vision became brighter.

Ying Xun stopped in his tracks.

Among the green bamboos is a round table of natural marble. On the table is a piece of plain snow paper, and beside the paper is a white inkstone with square banana leaves. Someone is standing beside the stone table, leaning over to draw a pen on the paper. Cruising in the air, calm and elegant.

His long hair hung down from his shoulders and fell onto the stone table. It was as black as ink, and it felt silky and soft from a distance, and one couldn't help but want to pick up a lock and sniff it in his hand.A thin ray of sunlight flowed down from the gaps between the bamboo leaves and wrapped around his fingers. Those slender fingers were originally as clear and white as snow, but now they were a bit icy crystal clear.

It seems that it will turn into water vapor and dissipate in the next second.

Ying Xun didn't want to disturb this beautiful scene, but he still couldn't restrain himself from making a little noise.

Wen Renyuan turned his head slightly, and was stunned: "Ying Xun..."

A drop of thick ink fell on the painting that was about to be completed, ruining the priceless masterpiece, but he didn't even turn his head. He just focused on Ying Xun's figure: "Why do you want to come to me?"

"Are you feeling better? I'm worried about you. Come and see."

Ying Xun walked up to him and looked down at his painting. It was a few clumps of ink bamboo with delicate bones, quiet and elegant, but the large ink blot in the middle was an eyesore, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"The Qianbilian you sent is a rare thing, and I am still recovering slowly."

Wen Renyuan embraced Ying Xun from behind, and put his cool fingers on Ying Xun's hand: "I'm very happy that you came here."

His lips were very close to his ears, the cool breath breathed on Ying Xun's skin, and the beautiful timbre like glass was infinitely amplified by his ears.

"I haven't been this close to you for five years."