The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold passes and summer passes.The flowers bloom and fall, and the moon is short and full.

Fast-forward two years, but in the flick of a finger, if it wasn't for that cheap voice that suddenly sounded in his consciousness, Su Beiliang would have almost forgotten that he still has the identity of a book walker.

[System: Host host!I, Hu Hansan, are back again! 】

Su Beiliang looked at the black and jumping thing in front of him expressionlessly, as if coal balls had become fine, and closed his eyes again with a snort: "I had a nightmare early in the morning, it seems that I have to sleep again a while."

[System: I am not a nightmare, host!It's me, I'm back!You take a good look at me! 】

Su Beiliang's head was about to explode after being quarreled, and Su Beiliang reluctantly opened his eyes: "If you don't come out again, I will wonder if all this is my dream!"

There were system task reminders every few days before, and Su Beiliang could still look at the death value and count the days to go home with his fingers, which is good, as soon as he disappeared, he disappeared for two full years!

During this period, I shouted countless times in my consciousness but did not get any response, and even the task panel for death value and point reward was closed.

People pretending to be another person for a long time often have this kind of illusion. Which one is real and which one is illusory?

If it weren't for the soul-returning pill that was given by the system that was suspected to be Mai Lisu, he really wondered if he would be the King of Liang.As for the writer, the book, the mission, and the system, they were all conceived out of my insanity.

[System: I can't help it. There were many bugs in the system before, and the headquarters forcibly shut down the main body. Our small systems can only be forced to enter a dormant state.After updating the configuration of the headquarters, all aspects have been improved a lot. You see, I have a specific image now, isn’t it cute? 】

The small briquettes in front of him kept jumping up and down, and the moving frequency was at least 50 Hz. Su Beiliang felt that if he stared at it for a while, his eyes would be dazzled.

Su Beiliang narrowed his eyes: "Stop jumping around!"

As a result, the more he talked, the more excited the system pushed his nose and face.Su Beiliang stretched out his hand to grab that nasty little briquette, but it felt real, as if he had actually caught something in reality.

With a crackling sound, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a big hand with well-articulated bones standing in front of him, and his own palm rested on the other side. From this posture, it seemed as if the two had just hit each other. Palm-like.

Su Beiliang called coal balls twice in his consciousness, but there was still silence. It turned out that he was really dreaming when he heard the sound from the system just now.

Su Mo, who was lying on the side of the bed, did not expect Su Beiliang to wake up suddenly. Looking at the sleepy-eyed person, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled, reached out and struck Su Beiliang's hand hanging in mid-air, "Morning, uncle."

Eyebrows curved, he smiled before saying anything.

Su Beiliang put down his palm, his eyes full of sadness.

The system hasn't come back yet, and I don't know that the time in this world is different from the time in the real world. If it is the same, then hasn't he been soaking in the bathtub for two years?I don't know if anyone found him.

Well, when will he be able to go back...

"The door is locked, how did you get in?"

After regaining his senses, Su Beiliang glanced at the door of the bedroom, the green dragon lock on it was still hanging on the door.I don't know when it started, this kid often crawled to his dormitory in the middle of the night, obviously prepared layers of defense before going to bed, but when he opened his eyes the next day, he was appointed to be able to see him on the bed.

Two years have passed, Su Qiu's height has long surpassed him, and the contours of the facial features have faded away, becoming more three-dimensional and deep, in full bloom, and the shadow of the future Long Aotian can already be vaguely seen between the eyebrows and eyes.It's just that this out-of-the-ordinary temperament has not restrained at all, but has a tendency to intensify.

Su Beiliang glanced at him with a cold expression, and was about to sit up with his upper body propped up.

Su Mo hurriedly pressed him to dissuade him: "Uncle Huang, you'd better lie down for a while."

"What are you lying down on? You're watching with a playful smile, who else can sleep?"

After saying that, he pushed Su Mo's hand away and sat up. Unexpectedly, the moment he got up, the hair on the top of his head was pulled back suddenly by something, which made him hiss in pain, and tears almost fell out.

Turning around and looking, it's almost smoke, this little bastard actually tied his hair to the bedside style while he was sleeping!

Look at this hair braided like a twist, with nine bends and eighteen bends, a lot of hard work early in the morning, I'm afraid he can untie it in one go, right?

Su Bei was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to beat him up, Su Mo quickly jumped off the bed, backed away with a sneer, "I told you to lie down for a while, it was the uncle himself who insisted on getting up, I can't blame me for that. "

Su Beiliang untied the hair tied at the head of the bed, touched the back of his head, still a little hissing pain, got out of bed and looked at Su Mo pointing to the door: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out!"

"No, then I'll take my leave, Uncle Huang." Su Mo turned around and left.

Su Beiliang looked at the back of the other party leaving, originally just a casual glance, his eyes fell on Su Mo's head but suddenly froze, he quickly called to him: "What are you doing with my hairpin, bring it here!"

Although the original owner had many hairpins, he was clumsy, and he was the only one who wore them smoothly. The simple style of green jade hairpin was dark green all over, except for a small round hole in the head of the hairpin, there was no trace of decorative pattern.

Su Mo took off the green jade hairpin on top of her head, and her black hair spread across her shoulders like a waterfall flowing down her shoulders. She was lined by the fiery red brocade dress on her body, making her even more beautiful. Looking back, only a pair of smiling faces appeared between the blue hair. Eye, if you ignore the somewhat excessive height, it is really easy to be misunderstood as a girl who is all over the country.

Although it sounded a little immoral to say this, Su Beiliang's heartbeat accelerated for a moment.

Su Mo handed the green jade hairpin in front of him, and Su Beiliang stretched out his hand to take it. Unexpectedly, just as his fingertips were about to touch it, the other party took it back.

"Let me do it for the emperor."

Su Mo walked around behind him with the hairpin, stroking the soft hair with one hand, inserted the hairpin into the black hair with the other hand, twisted a strand of long hair, and gently coiled it around the body of the hairpin, admiring: "It's better than silk and satin." The hair is still smooth, no wonder all the maids in the house rushed to change the clothes and hair of the uncle, the charm of the uncle is really enviable."

In the past, Su Beiliang tied his hair by himself, and he could finish it in two or three strokes, but when it came to Su Yan, he rubbed his hands on his head for a long time and it didn't end.

The scorching breath of the person behind was on the neck, Su Beiliang couldn't help but feel sour, and scratched the goose bumps on the back of his hand, a little impatiently: "If you really don't know it, let me do it, you watch first, next time Do it again."

Su Mo straightened the hairpin, and slowly let go of her hand, "It's all right now."

"All right?"

Su Beiliang went to the bronze mirror to take a photo, and was almost amused, this hair bundle is really unique, even if the bun is crooked, why put a big red flower next to the hairpin?

Does red and green look so chic?

Frowning, he took off the flower and hairpin on his head, his black hair fell down in an instant, and raised his hand to throw the big red flower on Su Mo's body.

"If you have the kung fu, why don't you talk to Xing Jiu, it's better than getting angry at me here."

Through these two years of teaching, Su Mo's bad habit of being pampered by the original owner has finally improved, and even the grand masters of the academy praised him as a prodigal son who turned back and found his way back.

Only Su Beiliang knew, how could this kid abandon evil and pursue good?It's clear that all the bad things he did to others were used on him!

What's the matter with great kindness and enmity?

So many people don't bully, but they come to harm him?

This morning, I'm almost full without having to eat!

"Su Qian, you are 17 years old, not seven years old! After you leave the academy, you will go to other places. Don't stay in the palace all day long. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the theater with Xing Jiu, okay?"

Su Beiliang simply doesn't understand what the male lead's brain circuit is. Compared to harassing him every day, isn't it more enjoyable to go out on a date with a lively and cute little beauty?

Su Mo picked up the big red flower, obviously not interested in his proposal: "It's more interesting to go to the academy to attend classes with her. Besides, I don't have many friends around me, where does the emperor want me to go?"

"Why not? Didn't you and Xue San have a fierce fight before?"

Su Mo seemed to have heard something interesting, she looked away from the stamens, and looked at Su Beiliang: "With Xue San? To Fengyue Pavilion?"

Su Beiliang choked for a moment: "...That won't work, you have to go next year. And you can only watch when you go, and you are not allowed to touch anything."

Su Mo smiled slightly, walked over to put Su Beiliang's shoulders, leaned down, and leaned close to his ear: "Don't worry, Uncle Emperor, I won't go next year either. I'm not a fool, the oiran of Fengyue Pavilion is not half as good as Uncle Huang It looks good, and it doesn't cost a tael of silver to see the emperor's uncle at home, and he can do whatever he wants."

After finishing speaking, he blew hot air on the side of his face, and Su Beiliang shuddered, and the hairs on his entire back stood on end.

Stared at by those scorching eyes, he suddenly remembered something extraordinary.The hero seems to have said that he likes men...

At that time Su Mo was still young, he thought the child was just talking nonsense out of curiosity, after all, it was too sensational that the male lead Long Aotian would like men.

But now after going through all kinds of things, Su Beiliang felt that this matter might not be that simple.

It is said that whether a person likes the same sex or the opposite sex has a certain probability to be related to heredity. If you look at it this way, the first emperor liked Bai Mohan, which means that he was not very straight in the first place. Therefore, as his grandson, Su Mo, likes Bai Mohan. Men are also totally possible.

Thinking of King Ping's brother-in-law, Su Beiliang felt a chill down his spine.

If Su Mo inherited the former emperor's homogeneous gene, and unfortunately inherited Ping Wang's brother Lian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although he is Su Mo's uncle in name, the age gap between the two is not that big, and he has been both a father and a brother these years, will it make him have a certain illusion that he can also be a spiritual attachment? Object?

Thinking of this, Su Beiliang lowered his eyes slowly, looking at the slender and powerful fingers on his shoulders, he felt as if he was being grabbed by the evil ghost Rakshasa, and he was about to swallow him in the next moment.

After a while, he tentatively asked, "Su Yu, you will be born this year, should you consider choosing an auspicious day to marry Xing Jiu?"