[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

In fact, Wen Linyu was also quite at a loss.

Before he could open his eyes, he heard the system "ding ding ding" in his head, and the original progress bar pointed to the task brush a few times like 502 was stuck... What happened?He was at a loss.

someone.

Wen Linyu turned his head to look at the door which had some movement just now, but unfortunately, because the secret room was too bright, the man was almost hidden in the shadows, and only an outline could be seen.

Feeling the man staring at him closely, Wen Linyu felt a little uncomfortable. Being imprisoned in an ice cage and being tied up like this made anyone feel uncomfortable.

"who is it?"

Except for a few empty echoes, Wen Linyu received no response.

Wen Linyu: I don't believe you can stay at the door and not come in.

Then the man not only didn't come in, but also left afterwards.

Wen Linyu: ...

Wen Linyu went through all the characters in this world in his head, and even brought out a certain male protagonist to think about it, but he still didn't make any progress. He always felt that he seemed to be missing something after last week's episode and this week's episode. , Unfortunately, I haven't been able to pry something out of the system's mouth for the time being.

But in the process he discovered a more pressing problem.

...Why has his corpse been lying on the ice for the past few days, and he has no desire to eat or drink? ? ?

Moreover, my waist is not sore and my back is not painful, and my old diseases have improved a lot. I feel that I can lie down for another ten or twenty years.

Wen Linyu wondered if he had changed to a new world unknowingly, but he still remembered that the Zhouwei system swore that there was no sex in this world...

[Ding, there are indeed no tools in this world, and the system never discloses false information to taskers╭(╯^╰)╮]

Wen Linyu felt a heat in his forehead and felt a little dizzy before his eyes. He heard the last sentence of the system's electronic voice in a daze: [Ding, the tasker has triggered the main line, returning the inheritance of the spring and autumn mole... 10%... 26%... 45% ... 64% ... 100%! ]

……

"Xiao Lingjun's hair is getting more and more beautiful..." The old woman gently combed the hair of the young boy who was sitting. The black hair was so long that it was as black as a splash of ink on rice paper. She was smiling. Bending down to look at the sullen young boy, his eyes fell on the particularly red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and the smile deepened in his eyes, "Xiao Lingjun's spring and autumn mole is also the reddest my mother-in-law has ever seen, so everyone said Xiao Ling Jun is the one with the best qualifications among the generations of Lingjun in history."

"It will definitely bring light to our clan."

Little Lingjun has been praised and pampered since he was born with the vision of heaven and earth filled with rays of light for miles. He was spoiled so ignorant of the world, and he has never stepped out of the clan, but now he is If you want him to leave, and even if you are far away, it will be difficult to get a letter.

The little boy has been troubled for a long time.

He secretly longed for the world outside the clan, but he was even more reluctant to leave the clan he had been with since he was a child.

However, this cannot be chosen by him. Every Lingjun, as a subjunctive, must stay by the side of the lord to assist him, and help him sort out the fate of the dynasty and the latitude and longitude of the country throughout his life until he emerges.

No matter how reluctant Xiao Lingjun is, he must not miss the mission passed down from generation to generation in the clan.

But this didn't prevent him from giving him a very bad impression if he didn't meet the rumored little lord.

As a result, when the young boy stopped at the gate of the clan, Xiao Lingjun didn't even look at him once.

"Mother-in-law, I don't want to leave you..." He gently grabbed the corner of the old woman's clothes, and said weakly, with tears in his eyes.

The old woman was also speechless, she only held his hand that was holding her, then let go, stared at his fair and beautiful face for a long while, then pressed a kiss on his forehead tremblingly, and said in her mouth: "Xiao Lingjun must be obedient..." Turning his head and leading him to that side, the young boy in black clothes on the other side had already straddled his horse very neatly, and was staring at Xiao Lingjun very seriously, his eyes widened. Without blinking.

It was so rude, Mr. Xiao Ling was extremely uncomfortable with his staring eyes, but the old woman led him to him, so he had no choice but to turn his face away indifferently, pretending that he couldn't see him.

With pricked ears, I heard my mother-in-law say a lot of words about handing him over to him and taking good care of him, and I don't even want to turn my head back.

So I didn't see the young man in black clothes not only not angry, but also a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I will."

"You are my Lingjun?" The young boy sat on the horse, looking at the icy and delicate face exposed from the curtain of the carriage, and asked loudly.

What is his name?Xiao Lingjun was sulking, ignored him, and just looked at the black horse that was close at hand, his obsidian-like eyes moved with the movement of the horse.

The little boy discovered what he was interested in, raised his eyebrows, stopped the carriage, and then patted the horse under his suspicious eyes: "Do you want to ride?" Xiao Lingjun's eyes suddenly Bright.

After a while.

Mr. Xiaoling: ...

He didn't say that he wanted to ride with him!

Xiao Ling stretched his neck forward awkwardly, the people behind were like a moving furnace, the heat was about to burn him too, but as soon as the horse accelerated, he was about to fail, and his whole body was blown down by the wind On that person's body, the little boy took advantage of the situation and put his head on his Xiangxiang's shoulder, the movement was very natural.

After going back and forth like this, Xiao Lingjun's face became darker and darker, and he could only hear the soft and hearty laughter of the young man in black behind him.

Blown away by the wind.

……

"...All of it was burned, leaving only this big piece of ice, I don't know why it didn't melt..."

"Yu Er!"

Xuan Yu suddenly heard the bad news, his eyes went dark, the dusty Xuanhua wrapped his arms around him and stabilized him, it took him a while to recover, he stared at the ice block for a long time seemingly calmly, and murmured: It is the Longevity Stone in the clan. It has been rumored by outsiders these years that it seems to be able to revive human flesh and bones, but in fact it is a tasteless thing, and it only works for a very small number of people. Since it has this stone, the Spring and Autumn Clan has not discovered it yet. One of those 'very few'..."

He couldn't believe it, just because of this stone, all the former clansmen disappeared...

Seeing that his grief was greater than the death of his heart, Xuanhua hugged him tightly in fear, and said in his mouth: "Yu'er, if you think about it, you are the only one from the Spring and Autumn tribe in this world, you must live well!" Jue Xuanyu was too quiet, and looking at him with tears streaming down his face, the mole between his brows was as red as a peach blossom at this moment, Xuanhua's Adam's apple moved, and he lowered his head to press his lips on his tear-soaked eyelashes , Suck gently - sucked off the water drops, astringent.

"Yu'er, you still have me." The boy in Xuanyi is no longer a small boy than before, but now he is half a head taller than him, with broad shoulders, his childishness has faded, and he is proficient in literature and martial arts. He is the most favored The first generation of Emperor Xuanwu.

The handsome appearance of the future emperor with soft brows and eyes makes people unable to take their eyes off for a moment.

He said: "You are my assistant lord, and also the spiritual lord of Xuanwu Kingdom, I will always be by your side, watching this majestic river and mountain with you..."

"Ah Xuan..." He called him, closed his eyes sadly, and tacitly agreed that his lips gradually slid down from his cheeks, slid down...

Xuan Yu tasted a little astringency on his lips, probably the taste of his tears, but a hint of warmth quietly brewed in his heart full of ice and snow.

……

However, the vows made by an emperor when he was still young are like flying frost that melts in the sun in an instant.

In the next moment, it may turn into the most hurtful frost sword.

"The next generation of Xuanwu Kingdom cannot live without Lord Ling..."

"Yu'er, this is your responsibility as the Lingjun of this generation..."

"I don't care about this, after that you are still my Yuer..."

It was all an excuse for him to satisfy his own desires, Xuan Yu knew it very well.

He didn't argue anymore, but he wronged the woman who married him.

"What is there to be wronged about? You don't have to tell me everything, it would be nice to leave some mystery," the woman pulled the red hijab on her head, glanced up and down at him recklessly, and said, "How long do you have?" It's so good, even if I put it in the house like jade and porcelain, I won't lose at all."

"Follow me!" A pair of thieves stretched out their hands.

After Xuan Yu finished speaking, he lifted those two paws away, feeling a little dumbfounded.

The woman was still scratching the palm of his hand, when she suddenly saw something from behind him, she kept winking at him: "Hey, cheap husband, do you see that the person standing at the door is your old lover?"

Xuan Yu: "..."

He turned around and looked, as expected, there was a black shadow reflected on the door, he thought for a while, restrained his expression, and opened the door.

The man in black clothes in front of the door was stunned, his eyes fell on the man who hadn't had time to change into the wedding dress, against the candlelight in the room, his face was like a crown jade, the appearance of Xia Ziyue, and he blurted out: "This man ...It suits you very well."

Xuan Yu was speechless.

"Your Majesty, go back if you have nothing to do." He said, he was about to close the door again, but was stopped by someone, Xuan Yu looked at the hand, and felt that it was a great honor for him not to pretend that he didn't see it. up.

"Yuer..."

Xuan Yu 1 didn't want to hear it, but when he turned around inadvertently, he found the bride lying there listening with gusto.

"I'm a bit regretful," Dijun continued in a difficult and obscure manner, "If I take you away now..."

Xuan Yu: "It's late."

He slammed the door shut under the man's nose.

The bride, who had watched a good show, sighed there, and seemed to be more worried than him.

Xuan Yu leaned against the door and rested for a while, wiped away the things that slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and thought: These will be the last two tears he shed for him.

The author has something to say:

Mrs. Wen's mother-in-law: (keep tsk tsk) A lover will eventually become a spouse, a lover will eventually become a spouse!No, then what am I... a chivalrous woman? !

It's not finished, there is still a point to continue in the next chapter, and there will be daily updates if there is no accident, but it will probably be late.

Xuan Yu and Emperor Xuanwu can be regarded as vice presidents in this world, Xuan Yu is not Mr. Wen, and Emperor Xuanwu is not Xiaoshan.