[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

When he returned to that quiet space, Mu Qinghua's mind was still a little dazed. The accident happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react. The last scene was the person who had been living for more than ten years with a bright smile The scene where the flesh and blood were blown up.

Ye Chonglan - dead? !

He blinked his eyes, suddenly felt like a pinprick in his heart, and there was a pain, dull, not so severe, but continuous.

This kind of unfamiliar pain was definitely a rare feeling for him, Mu Qinghua touched his chest in some puzzlement, and took another breath, the pain still didn't disappear.

Mu Qinghua was not a normal child since he was a child. Other children would cry when they were sad, laugh when they were happy, and complain to their parents when they were bullied, but he would just watch quietly with a pair of calm, unwavering eyes. everything around.

Unable to communicate with people normally, he is slow to perceive other people’s emotions, he doesn’t know joy or sadness, even when his parents died in a plane crash, he didn’t cry, and occasionally he heard other people talking about him secretly, he also doubted that he was Not really cold-blooded, abnormal.

Although his parents were busy with their careers and hadn't been very close to him since he was a child, they were parents after all. Normal people would always be sad, but he was really calm, and there was no ripple in his heart.

This is true for parents who are blood relatives, let alone other people. Mu Qinghua has always looked at the world he is in with a cold-eyed attitude, so time travel?Oh, never mind; is this world the end of the world?Oh, it has nothing to do with me; people in this world are very poor, people are dying every day, and unfortunate things are happening every day, oh, you know...

Mu Qinghua concealed her heartlessness with a calm and calm appearance.

Ye Chonglan was an accident, an accident that Mu Qinghua did not expect, no matter how slow his perception of outsiders was, he could still feel that he was very kind to him, and the two of them were almost inseparable during the ten years in that world, Except for not allowing him to stay at home according to his wishes, that person followed his wishes in everything else.

Mu Qinghua likes games, and Ye Chonglan once sneaked into the city with the densest concentration of zombies, just to find some game hard drives for him.

So, is that person really dead?Never see you again?In the continuous pain, an indescribable irritability suddenly surged up. He didn't like the current feeling, he didn't like it very much.

The irritability made him unable to tolerate the unchanging environment in front of him. He was obviously dispensable before, but now he is getting more and more annoying. Fortunately, his strong control force managed to maintain his calmness.

The fine snow fell down and landed on the tip of his temples and brows, even those lonely and cold eyebrows that fell asleep were still tightly knit together.

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When the small and broken sounds sounded, Mu Qinghua thought he was dreaming, then he heard the chirping of birds, his body felt warm, it was the feeling of the sun shining on his body, and a fallen leaf whirled It fell on the corner of his lips, itching, he opened his mouth slightly, stretched out his tongue, and he took the green leaf into his mouth, um, it tasted good, with a little grassy fragrance, a little bit of sweetness in the bitterness.

The voice from below is getting closer and closer, it is the voice of two people talking, Mu Qinghua opened his eyes a little, and glanced down through the dense branches and leaves, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are a couple .

However, after a few words, Mu Qinghua raised his eyebrows.

It's rare for He Qingzhen to go to the palace. She is a concubine in the harem. If it wasn't for the drought and the plague this time, if the emperor came to Jin'an Mountain to pray for blessings in person in order to appease the hearts of the people, a concubine like her would probably not be able to leave the palace once in her life. .

She was a little nervous, but also a little happy, she looked around extremely worried, and said: "You, you really don't want to die, I have just been promoted to the concubine, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me secretly, and I was discovered What should be done."

Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes and jade robes turned around fiercely, his eyes almost bursting into flames, "Yes, you are now the concubine Zhen, the head of the four concubines, my brother dotes on you so much, I think your empress will soon Forget about my little prince!"

He Qingzhen was very angry, but she didn't hear his slapstick words, her eyes turned red in an instant, she gritted her teeth and said aggrievedly: "You, what are you talking about! Who am I to be this empress for? If it wasn't for you, for little Shou, why would I have invited favors in front of His Majesty! You, did you think it was easy for you to be my precious concubine, step by step, and always be on guard against other people's schemes, but you still say that about me..."

As she was talking, He Qingzhen's stomach full of grievances came up, but she stubbornly refused to shed tears in front of him. She shook her sleeves, turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly hugged by King Qi from behind.

"I'm sorry..." The warm breath sprayed on her neck, making him go limp, "I'm just jealous, every day I listen to how Brother Huang spoils you, and I will sleep with you again someday." I am so jealous that I want to kill you, you are only mine..."

Continuous kisses gradually descended along the slender neck, and the skirt was torn open, revealing large and delicate skin, and the air gradually became hotter.

"You... You, it won't work here, there will be someone..." He Qingzhen panted delicately, resisting weakly.

The touch of the palm was delicate and smooth, King Qi leaned on the woman's towering chest, and took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, "It's okay, someone is guarding..."

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Panting and moaning one after another, the two people who were fighting fiercely never expected that the whole process of cheating would be watched by a pair of calm eyes.

Looking at the two white bodies under the tree, Mu Qinghua yawned softly, then tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

The air is fresh and the sun is shining brightly. It's just time for a nap, but it's a bit noisy...

Just when Mu Qinghua was soundly asleep, a person opened his eyes in this world.

Ye Chonglan waved all the servants back, then stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself.

The slender body, the graceful face, and the noble and cold temperament between the brows made Ye Chonglan feel awkward no matter how he looked at it.

After a moment of silence, the person in the mirror suddenly grinned. As a result, the grace and dignity were instantly destroyed, with less coldness and more clarity.

After all, he is a person who has experienced once, and Ye Chonglan has adapted well, at least he is not as shocked as he was last time. Although he wondered why he didn't die, but changed his body again, it is good to be able to live— -Bar.

And this thought of comforting himself was instantly blown away by him after he received the memory of the original owner. Whose body is not good to enter, why did it enter the body of the emperor!Not just an emperor, but also an emperor who was covered in a green hat and was finally killed by a bottle of poison from a woman!

Like all martial arts people, Ye Chonglan doesn't like the imperial court. Although he died to defend the Tang Dynasty, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are two different things. He guards the Tang Dynasty, the people of the Tang Dynasty, and the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty He has nothing to do with Li Tang's royal family. He has no affection for the court, and even less for the emperor and officials.

Didn't it mean that the emperors were all reincarnated from real dragons and protected by dragon energy?Why was it so easy for him, a lonely ghost, to take over his body.

Ye Chonglan was going crazy, he really didn't know how to be an emperor, what if the country was destroyed by him?What if I accidentally become a fool? !

Ye Chonglan hugged the quilt and rolled back and forth on the bed, holding back the sweat all over his forehead, but the original owner still had obsessions, wanted to stabilize the country, and wanted revenge, and was bound to pay blood to the culprits who caused him to die in the previous life blood!

The latter one is okay, the big deal is that a crane will hit it, and then pack up and run away, but the former is too difficult, he really can't do it.

The original owner was surrounded by tigers and wolves, such a eccentric queen mother, a younger brother who cuckolded her, poisoned her own concubine, and an emperor uncle with a heavy soldier in his hand, all of these people were of high status, even if he was the emperor If you say you can kill, you can kill, not to mention that the original owner wants to be a wise king, so you can't get a reputation for killing indiscriminately. Ye Chonglan's good at everything can't be broken with strength, so he will inevitably have to intrigue. He said, okay Difficult, please re-wear...

Aware of his situation, he didn't want to leave everything behind, but he still couldn't leave with his raised foot. In any case, although he didn't want to, he still occupied the original owner's body. The bodies of others survived, and he felt guilty about the original owners who didn't know whether they just disappeared or reincarnated, so he couldn't ignore their last wishes.

Isn't it just to be an emperor? The people of Hidden Sword Villa will always face difficulties and never give up lightly. Ye Chonglan clenches his fist!

"Your Majesty," the eunuch's cautious voice came from outside the house, "It's getting late, do you want to send the meal?"

Ye Chonglan got up, refolded the messy quilt, and then touched his stomach to let people in.

According to the memory left to him by the original owner, Ye Chonglan knew that he was not in the palace now, but in the Qingdong Temple in Jin'an Mountain. There was a severe drought in the Northwest, and the plague was rampant. Emperor Li Xinyuan led the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the harem concubines to Jin'an Mountain to pray for blessings, so as to ensure the peace of the country and the well-being of the people.

Unexpectedly, the epidemic spread extremely fast. When they returned to Beijing, for some reason, some people in the team were infected with the plague, and most of them fell down. Among them were the emperor's confidantes.

Emperor Li Xinyuan was also one of the people infected with the plague. Concubine Zhen took good care of her at that time, and the emperor who was only interested in her was very moved.

Who knew that Xie Yuhua, who was supposed to be considerate, was actually a poisonous woman?The hatred of the original owner before his death clearly surfaced when He Qingzhen appeared in front of Ye Chonglan.

"Your Majesty," He Qingzhen is very beautiful, charming and charming, her eyes are twinkling and affectionate, and when she looks at him, there is a faint blush on her cheeks, she has the charm of a mature woman and the shyness of a young daughter. "I heard that Your Majesty didn't use much for dinner. I was a little worried, so I boiled some soup with my own hands. Your Majesty should use some. I know that Your Majesty is worried about state affairs, but to my concubine, His Majesty's health is more important."

It won't be poisonous, right? !Looking at the soup in front of him, Ye Chonglan's first thought was this idea. Fortunately, he quickly realized that the other party is not an idiot, and it is absolutely impossible for him to die now. She still counts on him to make her a concubine , make her son the crown prince.

Speaking of the prince, it was another sad thing. The son he had raised for several years was not his own, but the evil seed born by his own woman and younger brother.

Thinking about it this way, although the original owner is an emperor, his life is so sad that Ye Chonglan felt a little sympathetic to the original owner.

Ye Chonglan drank the soup in the bowl with great difficulty, one mouthful at a time, and then decisively dodged away when the delicate woman leaned towards him.

He rubbed his arms indiscriminately. He didn't even look at the person who almost staggered and fell to the ground because of his sudden retreat. He immediately chased away: "It's getting late, Concubine Zhen, go back to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already dodged into the inner room without giving the other party any time to speak.

Just a joke, although the other party is beautiful, she is far from the head of his family. He has someone he likes, and he will never be tempted by any beauty.

Thinking of the Taoist priest in his family who didn't know if he could meet again, Ye Chonglan's mood fell instantly, and he didn't sleep well all night after that.