The seat of rebirth is sick

A black figure hung upside down outside the window, hanging on the eaves like a bat, just looking at the devil quietly.

Rao didn't expect that the target didn't sleep at all, and was still waiting here for himself!The man was stunned for a while, his black eyes that were exposed outside rolled around, he was firm, and he kicked his feet and turned into the room.

The assassin who originally wanted to come to a handsome landing fell immediately.

Liu Yan, who just opened the door and came in after hearing the movement in the room, had already slowed down a few beats, and saw a man in black lying on the side of the bed and had passed out, and the Lord Demon King standing next to him seemed to have just solved some troubles. She clapped her hands and turned back to sit on her bed.

Liu Yan leaned forward and professionally tied up the person with the magic lock silk, and then pulled off the person's mask to check his identity.

He was a fair-faced young man with familiar facial features and gentle lines, and he didn't look like a violent character, but as the saying goes, people should not be judged by appearances.

Lift off the thick bangs on his forehead, which makes him look more ferocious.There was a round brown scar on each side, about two inches in diameter, which appeared quite abruptly, looking very scary.

There used to be something growing there, but it was dug out abruptly, and it couldn't heal, and it became the current miserable state.Looking at it this way, it should be the horns of a pair of demons.

Liu Yan secretly clenched her fists, a little dissatisfied with this person's behavior of abandoning the horn.

After all, others give up so easily what they can't pursue at all.

"My lord, I will take him down first, please rest well."

The Demon King was already lying there with his eyes closed, and he raised his hand to agree, so Liu Yan took the assassin down and put him in the dungeon for the time being.

Carrying that person, Liu Yan raised a hand to touch the corner of her hair hidden by illusion, Liu Yan let out a long sigh.

Running to the dungeon for two consecutive days meant that the assassin had woken up.

The man in black didn't have any clothes to change, and he huddled in a dark corner, and he couldn't find where he was without a torch.Now he was sitting there with a bored face against the wall, and when he saw the Demon King and his party coming, he liked to ignore him.

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me so much?"

ignore.

"Is this your thing?" The Demon King took out the jade token, and finally saw the young man respond: "Give it to me!" The voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat had been injured.

"Pfft! You bitch! You killed my two younger sisters, what do you want to do now?" As soon as the jade token was handed to him, he snatched it away, and suddenly cursed like that.

The vernal equinox and the beginning of summer were called away again, Shen Jingbing was woken up by no one, she slept until the sun was high, turned over and rolled off the bed, opened her eyes in pain, smashed her drooling mouth, woke up bit by bit .

I felt dizzy after sleeping for too long, and I was wobbly when I walked. I found clothes and washes by myself, but after tidying up, I was stuck in the process of combing my hair. Got it.He is an otaku no matter what world he goes to, and he doesn't go out, so what is he doing so clean.

His study room is big enough, but none of the books on the wall have been turned over. After all, the characters in this era are basically incomprehensible, and they are mostly used for appearance.I still can't get used to the writing brush, so I just made a pencil holder①, which is similar to a pencil, but it's easy to use.

I still miss the days of typing on the keyboard, at least it is much better than watching myself crawling like a dog.

Today's content is to write a fragment of the emperor's confession to the prime minister.

As soon as he raised his pen to write, he suddenly slammed his head on the table.

Suddenly remembered his terrible confession, but it really depends on the face.Thinking about my past life, not to mention being fat and ugly, wearing old-fashioned glasses, and liking something two-dimensional all the time, home rot, no matter what, I can’t see anything that makes people like it.Who is Lin Yiyi?Department of flowers, can you catch up with me?

Sighing about life, he leaned his head on the back of the chair and saw his own face in the bronze mirror on the desk. Although he had a pretty face, it was quite cute, but it was still the same in his bones. If you die in a fat house, you will never be able to have a woman in your life.

So why do people like me live, waste air, soil and food, can't make any contribution to world peace, why do we have to rebirth ourselves? !

The protagonist of someone else's family, rebirth must be useful.What fulfilled an unfulfilled long-cherished wish, to save a world line.I'm sorry I didn't touch any of them.He, Shen Jingbing, didn't understand at all what kind of job he had.

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Rebirth to save the girl?Do you still want to save yourself to save the two sisters, Spring Equinox and Lixia, from being ruined by Zhang Ting's disgusting desire to step on two boats? !

forget it!

I sighed for a long time, but I wanted Cao Cao to arrive, the door of the study opened, and the two of them came in, the vernal equinox and the beginning of summer.All eyes are red, I don't know what it is.

He still wanted to flirt with his sister with such a face, now is a good time, and he immediately leaned over with a concerned face: "You two sisters, what's the matter?"

He was so sad that he didn't care about his cheap face, Chun Equinox had already stabilized his mind, so he didn't let the tears that he had borne for a long time come out: "It's nothing to return to the guests, it's just a family matter."

Family matters?As far as Shen Jingbing knew, the two of them were orphans, without father or mother, and had no relatives except each other.Couldn't it be the two sisters fighting on their own?But they didn't want to explain more, and Shen Jingbing politely didn't ask. After all, he was still the target of the raid, and he had to increase his favorability.

How could the tears of the beauties make them work hard again, Shen Jingbing hurriedly told them to go back to rest, anyway, he had nothing to keep them busy, so it was better to ask the devil what happened at night.

Wait, forgot to ask them if they are going tonight!

Something is not quite right tonight.

The candle was there crackling and crackling as it burned, but there was no other sound in the air.If you feel it seriously, you will feel a deep embarrassment.

"Mr. Shen, please."

The Demon King smiled with his signature etiquette. He looked handsome, but he had no lethality against a straight man like Shen Jingbing, and he still felt a little intrusive.

"Then... where are they?" Except for the two protagonists, none of their attendants were there.Liu Yan doesn't know, anyway Zhang

The court is not there, and the spring equinox and the beginning of summer have not been seen since they got off the sedan chair.

"They each have their own affairs, and they have already consulted this seat...or is it the scroll?"

"That's right, that's right, the manuscript I wrote is still at the vernal equinox." Shen Jingbing regained her sense of uncertainty and nodded frantically.Just when he thought that the Demon King was going to ask someone to bring it up, he saw the body of a thousand gold Lord Demon King, got up and took a stack of papers from the table behind: "Just now I'm looking for the vernal equinox to come. I have something now, please sir let's start."

Shen Jingbing was scared, let him be alone with such a king, he didn't need to deliberately feel the domineering aura that automatically emanated from the devil.At this moment, he urgently needs someone who can help him share some of this coercion.

My hands were shaking as I opened the paper in front of me.

Shaking and trembling, suddenly saw that hand was covered by another cold hand, patted it lightly twice as if comforting, raised his head to meet the smiling face of the Demon King: "Sir, please don't be afraid." , I won’t do anything to you, just as usual. I may look fierce, but I should still be a good person, not cruel.”

Seeing Lord Long live exuding a domineering look on his face sincerely and then saying such words, why is it a bit cute, and then he is even more scared? !

No, no, it's not about your looks, you look good, it's about whether your coercion can be restrained, I'm really afraid! ! !

Take your hands away first, what are you doing with a low EQ and no love brain but you are always seductive? !If you really want to flirt, you have found the wrong person!

Shen Jingbing's mind was completely blank, if he had to say something, it should be the barrage that was full of bullets.

He withdrew his hand rather bluntly, ignoring the kind demonic smile on Lord Demon King's face, he turned to the place where he was going to talk today, and said with a clear voice, "Okay, let's start..."

The Demon King was sitting next to him like an obedient child, listening carefully to what Shen Jingbing said.Sometimes I asked him if he could understand what he was talking about here, but he nodded and shook his head obediently, learning something that he didn't understand, even if he didn't learn something serious.

If the devil said nothing, then he will finish what he didn't talk about yesterday.After telling the stories of the past few days, Shen Jingbing discovered that she still has the talent to tell stories.Like a loving father with a baby, tell a bedtime story, and then coax the child to sleep obediently.

Shen Jingbing really wants to complain about her crazy brains!

When he stopped thirsty and looked at the moon half-covered by clouds outside the window, he realized that it was already too late.The demon king only reacted after such a break.

"It's Haishi, and it's too late to go back now. If you don't dislike it, it's better for Mr. Shen to temporarily stay in this hall for one night. The room where Mr. Shen lived before is still available, and you can live in it at any time."

Shen Jingbing returned to the original feeling of being flattered.Are all the masters of this world like this?Turning faces is faster than turning pages.Yesterday I carried myself to the dungeon and questioned him like a prisoner; I am so attentive today, is there something shady about it? !I have nothing to curry favor with! ?

The devil looked at Shen Jingbing's face, and his heart was full of innocence: No, I'm just afraid that I rejected my husband yesterday, and I'm afraid that my husband will be angry.

Adorable enough.

Shen Jingbing always felt that everyone had a conspiracy, so she retreated into her room cowardly.The furnishings inside have not changed, they are still the same, what has changed is the hearts of the people who live here.

Nima thinks that life is meaningless for her every day, but she is also afraid that the devil will have some conspiracy against her, what if she kills herself!

Mr. System: You are so entangled in your fine points!I won't play with you anymore!I listen to you nagging here every day, I don’t take a break!are you crazy!

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注释

①: 钢椠, pronounced qiānqiàn, a Chinese word, is a tool for the ancients to write.

It's much faster to lock the code word in the small black house hahahahaha...

When I suddenly thought of the title, I remembered that song by Xianer, hahaha...

small theater

Shen: Wife, you look at me like that, I'm afraid...

Demon: [Thinking] Is this what you call a "weak attack"?

Shen: [speechless] Maybe... right...