[Quick Transmigration] Transfer system

On the ninth day of March in the first year of Jingyuan, when the newly appointed Emperor Jingyuan returned from his southern tour, he brought back an actor from the Qiushui Garden in the south of the Yangtze River——Yunchu.

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

When the iron hooves of the rebels broke through the last line of defense of the imperial city, the king, who had been drunk for three years at the lap of a beauty, lit his bedroom on fire after drinking the last drop of wine in his glass.

On that day, the fire that soared into the sky burned for a full night, and the entire capital was as bright as day.

When Yun Chu hurried over from Chuyun Palace holding his drowsy head, Changqing Palace had already been reduced to ruins.

He knelt on the ground as if powerless, but at this moment, those Danfeng eyes that charmed thousands of men and women seemed to have lost all their brilliance.

"impossible……"

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Five years ago, that man was wearing a purple and gold robe, leaning obliquely in the highest attic of Qiushui Garden.

Sitting in his arms was a young man wearing a red gauze dress. His gorgeous face seemed to have magical powers, and he could seduce everyone's soul at a glance.

The man seemed to be fascinated by the young man's smile, his eyes were as black as ink, and there was the shadow of the young man in red inside and out.

"I know you don't like me, but I am happy with you. I would like to use the rest of my life to bet that you will fall in love with me in the end."

In the front yard, through the open window, the sound of silk and bamboo came in one after another, giving the man's words an ethereal tinge.

Hearing this, the young man leaned over, rested his chin on the man's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "What if the official loses?"

Without even hesitation, the man replied: "Probably yes, there are no bones left."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the boy fell down again, and he gave the man a reproachful look, "I hate it, it's just a joke, why should the official take it seriously and say such unlucky words! How can I not like the official? In my heart, inside and out, there are all the shadows of officials~" The last few words have an ending sound, which has the meaning of being coquettish.

When the boy moved, the loose red gauze slipped from his shoulders, revealing a large white jade chest, and a few strands of black hair slid from his shoulders, barely covering the spring.

His eyes were glistening with water, as if they contained infinite love, and he could capture the sincerity of others in an instant.

Seeing this, the man picked up a strand of hair that fell to the shoulders of the young man, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, his expression seemed to be filled with obsession, "I believe you."

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On a bed with a thick and tight back, a pale man in his sleep suddenly stretched out his hands and fumbled back and forth in mid-air, constantly talking nonsense.

"Don't! Don't trust him!! Don't..."

The people staying outside the door heard the movement, pushed the door open and entered, shaking their master anxiously.

"Master! Sir, wake up! Are you having nightmares again? Wake up!"

The scene of Qiushui Garden gradually became blurred, Yun Chu opened his eyes, and there was neither sadness nor joy in his clear eyes, it didn't look like he was having a nightmare at all.

He sat up from the bed and ordered to the outside: "Come here, drag him down and beat him to death with a stick."

When he spoke, his tone was flat, and he didn't seem to care about other people's life or death at all.

The poor attendant had just arrived, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was dragged out by someone covering his mouth. He went to see Lord Hades before he could even utter a word of begging for mercy.

The screams from the middle courtyard can be heard from a distance.The breeze blew, bringing a smell of blood.Wang Lang covered his nose and stepped into Yunchu's room.

At this time, Yunchu had already dressed and washed, and was wearing the red gauze dress that he wore when he first met that person. He was circling around the room, babbling and singing "Feng Qiuhuang" which was hated by the princes and princes. ".

"There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

The helpless beauty is not on the east wall. "

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The spring breeze blows and blows the peach blossoms all over the tree. The man is sitting under the peach tree, with pink petals on his head and shoulders.He was sitting leisurely on the stone chair at the moment, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand.

"You are not fit to sing a tune."

In the middle of the yard, the young man who was twisting in the breeze like a butterfly pouted.

"How do you know I'm not suitable for singing? Hmph, since you said I'm not suitable, I'll sing for you."

After the boy finished speaking, he waved his long sleeves and continued to sing:

"Replacing the Qin with words, let's chat and write from the bottom of my heart.

When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

If you can't fly, I will perish. "

After the boy finished singing, he glanced proudly at the man under the peach tree: "How is it? How is my singing?"

The man smiled indulgently, adding some warmth to this warm and cold spring day for no reason.

"You sing very well."

The young man's brows and eyes were stretched when he heard the words, but the moment the man spoke, he was wronged again.

"But it's obviously a courtship song, and it's made you sing the taste of seduction and parting."

After the man finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled, picked up the teacup in his hand and was about to drink tea, but the cup was snatched away.

The boy's face was still full of anger, and his already unparalleled beauty became more vivid.

"My slave hasn't drunk water for so long, you don't even know to leave me a sip."

After finishing speaking, he drank the water in the teacup in one gulp, and leaned over to kiss the man's pale lips under the man's helpless expression.

The tea liquid slipped from between the two's intersecting lips and teeth, soaking the corners of their lips and collars.

After a while, the young man let go of the man panting, and said a little arrogantly: "I don't care, anyway, you have to listen to me sing again!"

The man raised his head, smiled warmly at the young man exuding vitality, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Okay."

While speaking, his thin lips that had just been moisturized shone dazzlingly in the sun.

The young man blushed when he saw it, stepped back a few steps, and continued singing.

"There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

……

If you can't fly, I will perish. "

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When the applause sounded, Wang Lang stood at the door and said with a smile: "No wonder outsiders say that you are a witch who is a disaster for the country. With your jade face, snow muscles and charming bones, you have ruined Emperor Jing Yuan's great country. Looking at it now, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a vixen." If it weren't for my beautiful wife and beautiful family, I might have been fascinated by you."

Yun Chu stopped singing, stood there and glanced at Wang Lang: "I don't know what the Lord Wang is doing here? The house is simple and shabby, I'm afraid it will spoil your eyes."

Wang Lang spread his hands: "My lord, I can't talk about it. I might bow my head and salute when I see you in the future. As for coming this time, it's just that the emperor wants to see you."

Yun Chu didn't seem to have heard what he said earlier, and made a gesture of invitation to him: "Please sir lead the way."

When he arrived at the gate of the rebuilt Changqing Palace, Yun Chu shook his head, looked at the completely changed Changqing Palace, and suddenly thought that once the man took his oath, there was no bones left.

That was three months ago, after the Changqing Palace fire, Emperor Jingyuan Lin Xiu was turned into charcoal, leaving a human-shaped shelf empty.

When Yunchu arrived at Changqing Palace, the new emperor Lin Shu had already put on the dragon robe.

He was condescending, and said coldly to Yun Chu who was kneeling on the ground: "Keep this monster under strict supervision, and don't let him out without my order!"

After Yunchu heard his voice, his mind wandered back.He looked up and smiled sarcastically.

Not just laughing at Lin Shu, but also at himself.

He had been by that person's side for five years, and he had never heard him say the word "望" to him, but he didn't want to hear it from Lin Shu's mouth.

He vaguely remembered what the man said when he first met.

At that time, he just disdained to laugh at it in his heart, but he didn't want to, his words became a prophecy, but it was true, and there was no bones left.