[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Bian'an is the capital of Damin Kingdom. Because of its superior geographical environment, Damin is easy to defend and difficult to attack due to its many natural dangers. In addition, there is no war all year round. From the emperor to the common people, everyone is full of poetry and books. Its export has become a chapter, which has created its unique name of Wenchang country.

Damin, with many literati, refined scholars, and romantic people, and Bian'an, its capital, is the heyday of music and music, with extremely charming charm.

But also because of its almost unrestrained elegance, applying hoar frost on the face, smoking five stone powder, child molestation and male sex are naturally regarded as elegant things, and the people are even more proud of this, and it cannot but be called debauchery and invisible.

In the capital city, all kinds of fragrances are mixed all year round, including the fragrance of high-quality sandalwood and flowers, and the fragrance of inferior woody and flowers.

Probably because those elegant people with white faces and red faces, long robes and wide sleeves, thin and elegant people use the aura of sandalwood flowers and plants in various colors as the basis of showing off, so even the lowest peddler butchers will inevitably do what they can. Apply, incense and trace red.

In the city of Bian'an, there are many red squares in the south, although they are extravagant and gorgeous, they are even more elegant. If it weren't for the elegantly dressed matchmaker waiters who often come and go, anyone would think that those are just elegant gathering places for celebrities and refined scholars.

However, apart from the meaning contained in the Red Square South Tower itself, they can indeed be called elegant places.

After all, it is the capital of the country called Wenchang, and a matchmaker waiter who simply serves people with sex cannot survive here. At least, he is proficient in one of them, let alone everyone in it. Not lacking.

Although Da Min's masculinity is popular, it is only popular among nobles, famous officials and powerful families. The general public is for their livelihood and their heirs, so they will not spend extra time and energy to support elite waiters. Yu Masculinity, The general public can only secretly envy.

Da Min's demeanor is very wonderful, but if it is just like this, Da Min Bian'an is just a faintly bright star in the night, although it is shining, it cannot stand out in the starry night.

The reason why a story can become a story is that apart from the storyteller, the most important thing is the characters and the background of the story that make up the story. If it can become the background of the story, it must be able to shine brightly in the starlight.

Our story begins with the city of Damin Bian’an.

Now, perhaps the warm story is about to begin, please listen carefully.

He woke up from the soft couch, soft couch?Inexplicably, the word "soft couch" came to mind, even though the surroundings were pitch black, he knew that he should be on the soft couch.

But, the question is, why did he wake up on the soft couch?He seems, it seems, he should not sleep on the soft couch, he is used to, it should be a wooden bed or Simmons, but why, the first thing that pops up in his mind is the soft couch?

Besides, isn't his name Chen Gongsheng?Why did the name Liang Meng pop up?

He thought that he should have encountered time travel, although he lost most of his memories, but after thinking about it carefully, he could still jump out of some basic common sense.

Just like now, although he has forgotten who he really is, he can still remember that he is Chen Gongsheng and became Liang Meng through time travel, so the word soft couch should belong to Liang Meng.

He transmigrated into Liang Meng, occupying Liang Meng's body, and he didn't know if Liang Meng also occupied his body.

Since I don't have much memory now, I can only draw it slowly.See if you can find the memories of both parties and a way to go back.

Now, then, you can just think about the most important questions.

"Is there anyone? Can you turn on a lamp or light a candle?" Liang Meng called out in a low voice, while leaning on the edge of the soft couch, he carefully tested the ground under the soft couch with his feet.

If there is no one around, he can only grope by himself to see if he can find a light source. No matter how bad it is, opening a door or window is also good.

In the darkness, a pair of hands supported him who was stumbling, and Liang Meng felt the coldness of those hands through his clothes. In such a dark environment, it should really be a little scary.

He doesn't seem to be afraid of such a thing at all!Is it really related to the growth environment or something?

Liang Meng, who had no fear factor, calmly sat back on the soft couch with the support of those hands.

He cleared his throat, said in a low voice, a little weakly, "Since you have been here all this time, the relationship between you and me should be quite close, right? Maybe you don't believe it, but I don't know who I am anymore."

When he couldn't control everything, Liang Meng, who felt that he was overbearing, could only choose to soften himself, lower himself, and temporarily pin his expectations on others.

The owner of those hands is also the owner of this room, Xiu Jin.

Xiujin was wearing tulle clothes, and his beautiful body was covered with bruises. He was staring at the floor, as if he was wondering what game he wanted to play again.

"Mr. Liang, why should you say such things? If you want to do whatever you want to play, the servant will accompany you. The servant sincerely wants to serve you well." Xiu Jin smiled tenderly, her already gorgeous face, Under the reflection of the silvery aura around her, she is even more charming.

Even if she knew that the person sitting on the soft couch couldn't see all of this, but living in such a romantic place, Xiujin was already used to covering up all her emotions with flattery.

Liang Meng sighed, he figured out one thing, and got one thing wrong, first, he knew that he should be in ancient times, it must be the word ancient times!Although the exact age is not known.

Second, he made a mistake about their relationship. They seemed to be limited to having fun, but it could not be ruled out that he was cheated, so, really, a failure.

Fumbling and touching those hands, Liang Meng shuddered violently at the delicate and smooth touch. It seemed that he hated skin-to-skin contact, although he didn't know who it was.

Resisting the desire to let go, Liang Meng hoped that this person could feel his sincerity. Although he concealed it a bit, he did not lie about it.

"I know you don't believe it, even I can't believe it, but I really don't know who I am anymore. Now I'm only with you. I don't need to deceive you. I only vaguely remember that I seem to be called Liang Meng, but What is your identity, what is your past, you don’t even know why you are here, please believe what I say.”

Xiu Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the hands holding her own. Those hands were slender but thin, pale and sickly. They seemed to have no strength at all, but such hands had planted dense scars of terror on her body. .

The line of sight is moving upwards, where there were originally a pair of empty eyes, which should have been so dark and deep, but such a blank space, but it is like the evil that has absorbed all the evil in this world, so fierce and cruel, often just accidentally seeing it, The soul is as painful as being torn apart.

Therefore, even if those eyes were dazzlingly beautiful, he never dared to look directly into those eyes like this.

However, at this moment, he watched, and watched intently.

Those eyes were still as empty and dark as before, but the evil inside seemed as if the evil inside had never existed, so clear that there was only a touch of confusion and a touch of peace.

People unconsciously feel pity and resent why God is so unfair and why they want to take away the right to see the world with those eyes.

But calm down the resentment in the peace of those eyes, because even if those eyes are in darkness, they can only see the light.

It was unfair for him, but he never felt unfair.

I felt sorry for him, but he lived an incomparably free and easy life.