I get love from my beauty [Quick Transmigration]

Yaoyue Tower is the most famous brothel in the capital of Dachu. There is a suspended high platform in the tower, and dancers in colorful clothes come out and sprinkle petals of various colors.The oiran is rubbing between the petals with her bare feet, her waist is graceful under the light gauze, the bell tied on her body makes a crisp sound, and her smile seems to melt into the fragrance of wine.

Shuli and Wujue sat in the private room on the second floor. Wujue was not interested in beauties, so he ordered wine and food to eat happily, while Shuli drew the curtain and leaned against the railing, watching the beauties dance with great interest.

In the past few years, Shuli has also seen many beautiful courtesans, but none of them can compare to this faint girl today.She was really born with snow-skinned skin and a small cinnabar mole at the corner of her eye. From some angles, she was somewhat similar to him.

After the dance, spectators who are interested in beauties begin to bid. This is also the rule of Yaoyuelou.

"500 taels!"

"600 taels!"

"I give 1000 taels!"

……

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

"3000 taels." After a pause, the bidder added flatly, "Gold."

As soon as the voice fell, the noise in the room turned into silence, and many people were dumbfounded.No matter how rich the family is, spending 3000 taels of gold to buy the first night of a brothel oiran is too unbelievable.

Suddenly hearing this voice, Shuli almost broke the railing, and turned her head to look at the private room next door in disbelief.He could hear clearly that the man's voice came from there.

Downstairs, Yue's mother was so happy that she almost couldn't stand still. She was supported by the maid and asked tremblingly, "Did I hear you right? The guest officer just wanted to give 3000 taels of gold?"

"That's right." The voice came out again.

"Okay, okay, it's a deal!" Yue's mother couldn't wait to respond, and she said ecstatically, "Hazy heart will go back to the room now, guest officer, you can go whenever you want, and keep the cloudy heart. You serve me well!"

"it is good."

Habitat Wuxian.

Shuli recited the name silently, and a monstrous anger rose in her heart.

The gods in the fairy world are subject to many restrictions, and they seldom come to the world. He has not met one in hundreds of years.I didn't expect such a coincidence this time, it was him.

Shuli's fingers moved.

【"You can't beat him."】Asa said softly, with a sense of comfort, 【"Shuli, calm down."】When she was demoted to Fan, Shuli's immortal power was completely useless, so she could only practice from scratch. The skill of less than 200 years is far from enough to deal with Qiwu Immortal.

【"I know."】Shuli closed her eyes forcefully, and after a while, she said: 【"I've figured out what to do."】Shuli turned to look at Wu Jue, as expected, the boy had already collapsed on the table, but save trouble.Shuli used a spell to send him to the room he had already reserved. The figure flickered, and the next second he appeared in the room of Huakui Yuxin.

Yuxin was sitting at the table waiting for the distinguished guests, when she saw Shuli who suddenly appeared, she was so frightened that she wanted to scream.

While praying that Wujue's unlucky boy would not be frightened, Shuli rolled up the unlucky oiran and sent it to Wujue's room.

After delivering the oiran, Shuli pinched the formula and turned into a hazy look.The gauze on his body was too thin, so he had to put on another coat.

When everything was ready, Shuli took a round fan and sat down, while waiting, her thin white fingers gently rubbed the handle of the fan.

After about a stick of incense, there was the sound of a servant leading the way outside the house, and after knocking on the door three times, Qi Wu said, "Miss Wuxin?"

Shuli settled down, and imitated Huakui's delicate voice and said, "Please come in."

The man in Tsing Yi pushed the door and walked in. He bowed his hands in a graceful manner, and said in a warm voice: "I kept the girl waiting for a long time."

Shuli stood up and returned the salute, "The young master is a guest of the servant's house tonight, so please don't be too polite."

After sitting down, Shuli poured him a glass of wine, and said softly: "This is the wine newly dug out by my family, young master, try it?"

Immortal Qi Wu touched Shuli's finger when she took the wine glass, Shuli lowered her head and lowered her eyes, the side of her face was stained with a thin layer of red, she looked infinitely shy.

Immortal Qiwu sniffed the wine in the cup, pondered for a while, "Plum blossom fragrance."

The shy beauty glanced at him, "My lord is so amazing, it's the plum wine made by my family three years ago."

After three cups of wine, Shuli finally dared to look up at Immortal Qi Wu, and asked softly, "I don't understand...why are you willing to spend a lot of money for my family?"

Immortal Qi Wu's eyes were still clear, without the slightest hint of drunkenness.After a pause, he looked away from the little vermilion mole on the beauty's face, and smiled, "You are similar to Yi."

Immortals generally have outstanding appearance. Immortal Qiwu has a handsome face and a pair of peach blossom eyes. When he focuses on a person, he appears affectionate, as if he is the only person left in his eyes.

Shuli covered half of her face with a round fan, only revealing a pair of thrush eyebrows, the small moles at the corners of her eyes were like a little peach blossom, and when she raised her eyebrows, it seemed to give birth to thousands of amorous feelings, "Oh? Is that so?"

Immortal Qi Wu was stunned for a moment, but there was no other reason, the half-hidden face of the person in front of him was too similar to that person.

That person is... Ling Xiaoxian, who was absolutely gorgeous 200 years ago.

Before he could turn around in his mind, Immortal Qi Wu's eyes went dark and he fell down in front of the table.

Shuli put down the round fan, and he had changed back to his original form just now. At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stood up slowly.

He used to be Simengxian in the fairy world, and his original body was the piece of sapphire on his forehead.Ling Xiaoyu gave birth to a drop of Ling Xiao Pure Liquid in 1000 years, and just a little bit of it can make people fall into a long dream. Over the years, he has only saved three drops, and he has mixed half a drop in Qiwuxian's wine. Forgive him for being a god, this half drop It is enough for him to sleep for three to five years.

Shuli opened his hand, and a short blade emerged from his palm. He grabbed the handle of the blade and stabbed it hard.

The next moment, Shuli's wrist was tightly grasped.

"Who—" Shuli turned around suddenly, and the young man who came out of the void turned his palm into a knife and slashed at his wrist. As soon as he loosened his strength, the short blade left his hand and disappeared instantly after falling to the ground.

"You can't kill him." The visitor said coldly.

Shuli stared at him blankly, and stood there blankly.

The young man has black hair in black clothes, long eyebrows, dark eyes, pale complexion, and his thin lips are as red as blood.It is obviously a very handsome face, but it is shrouded in deep gloom, with gloomy brows, and the whole body exudes a cold air that is not close to ghosts and gods.

Seeing that Shuli didn't respond, he repeated impatiently, "You can't kill—" Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly, "Why are you crying?"

A large teardrop fell from the socket of the eye, Shuli recovered from the daze, and said incoherently: "I...I..."

But he couldn't say a complete sentence, and another tear fell. He was so embarrassed that he could only try to smile, and said after a long while: "I... am very happy."

His expression was clearly so sad.

The young man frowned.

"You look... very similar to an old friend of mine..." Shuli looked at him, "I met you... very happy. Really."

The young man seemed not interested in Shuli and his old friend, and asked quietly, "How can he return to normal?"

"Ah? Ah, there is a way." Shuli bit her fingertips, mixed a drop of blood into the wine in the cup, and drank the sleeping Qiwu Immortal. will wake up."

The young man nodded and cast a curse on Qiwuxian. Although he didn't explain it, Shuli guessed it was to make him forget what happened tonight.

Shuli looked at him quietly, still sad and aggrieved, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you save him?" His eyes were red, "He did it...he is so bad, he deserves to die."

"Damn him, but not now."

After the young man finished speaking, he stopped talking. When he turned around, he was grabbed by the corner of his sleeve. When he turned his head, Shuli tightened his fingers and asked cautiously, "May I know your name?"

The young man didn't want to answer at first, but he stopped when his eyes glanced at the tears on the side of Shuli's face. After a long while, he said calmly, "Liuyuan."

Liuyuan, the name of the current ghost king of the underworld.

Shuli was taken aback, "Are you Lord Ghost King?"

He pursed his lips, "Then do you know me? I'm Shuli, from the underworld..." He remembered that he had no name in the underworld, so he could only smile embarrassedly, "I guess you don't know—"

"I know you." Liu Yuan interrupted Shuli, "Bai Lian told me about it."

Shuli raised her lips, and when she looked at Liuyuan with her eyes that had just cried, they were full of wholehearted cherishment.He said softly: "That's it."

Liu Yuan flicked his sleeves and disappeared in the Yueyue Tower.

Shuli helped the back of the chair, and it took a long time before she spoke: ["Although I know he will definitely appear again, but if you tell me from the beginning, I will be much happier."] Asa was silent for a while, ["You know that ordinary How can a ghost become a ghost king."] After a pause, 【"If I tell you, you will not have a good time in the past 170 years."】【"How do you know?"】

【"I know."】

After a while, Shuli said in a low voice: 【"...self-righteous."】

"When are you going to follow?"

In the bustling market, the ghost king in black turned his head and frowned, staring at Shuli who had been following him three or four steps away, and said coldly.

Shuli rolled her eyes, "My lord is so unreasonable. Although the underworld is your lord's territory, the human world is not. Naturally, I can go wherever I want. How can I say that I am following you?"

It's a fallacy.

Since Shuli found him again after he left, she followed him all the way.Normally, no matter people or ghosts, they always avoid him when they see him. Only Shuli has the audacity to cry in front of him the first time she sees him, and pulls his sleeve to ask his name. Hanging far behind him, unable to shake him off, he still dared to put on a friendly attitude as if nothing had happened.

And he hates being close to people the most.

The vicious look on Liu Yuan's face became more and more intense, and a few red lights flashed across his eyes, obviously angered, "You think I can't do anything?"

Shuli's smile slowly faded, and after looking at Liu Yuan for a while, she laughed again, "If you can follow you after being beaten up by you, then that's okay." After thinking about it, she added , "I don't have much skill, can you take it easy? My life is still of some use to the underworld."

There were people coming and going in the market, many people secretly looked at the two of them, most of them were looking at Shuli.But Shuli only looked at Liuyuan alone, her smile was brighter than Tianguang, but her eyes were a little sad.

He looked at him like this, as if crying.

Liu Yuan was silent for a moment, the red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, he just pretended that he didn't exist, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back.

Liu Yuan stopped when he passed a thriving wonton stall on the street.He stood quietly, watching the middle-aged woman skillfully put the wontons into the boiling water. The simple-faced man came out of the tent with a plate of wrapped wontons, placed them by the stove, and took a towel to wipe for the woman. With sweat on their foreheads, the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled.

"What's the matter? Do you want to eat?" Shuli followed, following Liu Yuan's gaze and looking at the wonton stall not far away.

Liu Yuan didn't intend to talk to him, and was about to leave, but Shuli had already run in, and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile, "Miss Boss, I want two wontons!" Then she sat down and waved to Liu Yuan happily.

Liu Yuan looked at Shuli expressionlessly, and walked forward slowly after a while.

The proprietress wiped the table quickly, and beckoned Liu Yuan to sit down. When she walked away, Liu Yuan whispered "Thank you".

"Hey, it's okay." The proprietress answered him with a smile.

These two simple words are very abnormal to the Lord Ghost King who has always been cold-faced and reticent, and has a deep hostility. Shuli glanced at Liu Yuan, but didn't ask, just holding the first-class wonton.

Two bowls of steaming wontons were quickly served. The plump and round wontons floated on the clear soup. There were also finely chopped dried shrimps and a few leaves of Chinese cabbage floating in the soup, which was delicious and fragrant.

Shuli chatted with the proprietress for a few words.He was good-looking and sweet-mouthed, which made the proprietress very happy, and even wanted to tell him about her cousin's relatives, but Shuli repeatedly waved her hands and refused, so she went to greet other guests.

Liu Yuan kept watching the two quietly until Shuli buried her face in the sea bowl and ate happily, then she shifted her gaze from Shuli to the bowl in front of her.The steam rose up, he hesitated, and tried to touch the wall of the bowl with his hand.

is hot.

There was a flash of life on his face.

When Shuli raised her eyes, she found that Liu Yuan's posture hadn't changed at all, her back was straight, her eyelashes were drooping, and she was staring at a bowl full of wontons in a daze.

"Is it because it's hot?" Shuli touched the wall of his bowl with the back of her hand, "It's going to be cold, you can eat it."

Only then did Liu Yuan move slightly, pushed the wonton in front of him to the opposite side, and said lightly, "Eat."

Shuli was taken aback for a moment, the soft flesh on one cheek was still slightly swollen, she was at a loss while holding the two bowls, "Huh?".

"I don't like it." There was no emotion in Liu Yuan's eyes.

"Oh." Shuli buried her face obediently and began to eat, her movements became obviously faster.The wonton soup underneath was still boiling hot. His tongue was burned and he hissed.

Liu Yuan frowned, "Hurry up to reincarnate?"

Shuli raised her eyes tearfully, her lips were bright red, "I'm afraid you won't wait for me."

Liu Yuan paused, "Wait."

Shuli smiled, and slowed down the speed of eating wontons according to her words.

He originally thought that Liu Yuan must be sitting impatiently waiting for him to finish two bowls of wontons, but he didn't expect that Liu Yuan actually saw him swallow the last mouthful of wontons before leaving, using... teleportation.

After a breath, there was no figure.

Shuli: "..."

This time he couldn't find Liu Yuan again, so he could only admit his failure, and after paying the money, he changed his route and returned to the ghost world first.

【"I thought about it left and right and still felt that something was wrong, as if I had missed something."】 On the way back, Shuli said so.

Asa also thought about it, 【"Huh?"】

【"Strange, what did I forget?"】Shu Li thought about it, 【"I think I performed well no matter whether it was last night or this morning, it shouldn't be."】Asa suddenly thought of something:【 "Wujue—"]

Shuli stopped abruptly, staring at the entrance to the underworld in front of her and fell silent.

That's right, he originally planned to get the oiran back to her room after he got rid of Wuxian Wuxian, but Liu Yuan's appearance made him forget about it all at once. If Asa hadn't remembered it, he probably had to think about it. For a while.

If the system had an entity, they should look at each other at this moment.

【"Tell me,"】Shuli said slowly, 【"If I invite Yuelou back now, are Wujue and that oiran still awake?"】【"...I think it's unlikely."】

【“…”】

Shuli pondered for a while, but still entered the underworld. When passing by her residence, she didn't even pause, and went straight to Bailian's cave.

The stunning woman in white was lazily leaning on the couch. When she saw Shuli, she was surprised and said: "I thought you were still hiding in the mortal world, but you are so brave."

Shuli asked: "Wu Jue is back?"

"It's been a while since I've been back, and I've yelled a lot, saying that I'll wait for you at your door." Bai Lian suppressed a smile, "This time it looks like there's a lot of trouble."

Thinking of the scene where Wu Jue opened his eyes to face the beauty beside the pillow after waking up, Shuli closed her eyes, a little horrible, and said helplessly, "I didn't... I forgot it all at once."

"It's time for him to learn more. As the tower monster of the Soul Locking Tower, it has been thousands of years old, so it won't live longer and go back." As he spoke, Bai Lian couldn't hold back, and made a "puchi" He laughed, "Having said that, the growth period of the town tower monster is different from ours."

The implication: he was still a child after all.

And the culprit who caused the child's young heart to suffer a major blow was not Shuli.

Wu Jue knew that Shuli didn't have much skill, so he wouldn't be able to fight him, but he just yelled in Shuli's ear for ten days and a half months, or threw him into the powder pile to experience it. Shuli couldn't bear it either.

So Shuli thought for a while, and asked Bai Lian not to tell Wu Jue who was in a rage at this time, and when Wu Jue calmed down, he would come back and apologize to him.After giving the order, the culprit himself anointed the soles of his feet with oil and slipped away to the world again.

It's late at night, the night market in the world has dispersed, and there are a few faint barks of dogs coming from the depths of the alley.

Shuli squatted on the top of the tower, and saw a crack in the ground from a distance, and a purple-black phosphorescent light rose faintly, and the soul messenger led a group of ghosts to emerge from the dim light.

He jumped off the tower and landed in front of the soul envoy.

In fact, unless there is something too difficult, there is usually no need to use Shuli, but now he can only stay in the world in order to hide from the black.There is nothing to do right now, so I might as well come out and do some activities, so as to save the messengers from the underworld some energy.

Anyway, these are just hands-on things for him.

The soul envoy and the ghost messenger saluted and said respectfully: "My lord please."

"Hmm." Shuli replied lazily.

The ghost messenger scattered around with the soul-hooking sickle and the soul-locking chain, freely walking through the streets and alleys. After a while, several residential houses glowed with purple light.

The young man opened his eyes slightly, his face was pale, and the woman and the man beside him held hands and wept bitterly.

The old woman was lying flat on the bed, with a "ho ho" sound coming from her throat, while her wife beside her was sleeping unconsciously.

The middle-aged man spit out filth lying on the bedside, his lips were bruised, and the doctor shook his head heavily.

……

"what do you want?"

The beauty in black leaned down slightly, her long hair poured down, and the sapphire on her forehead was shining brightly, setting off the snow-skinned red lips, eyebrows and eyes like a thrush.He spoke softly, his voice was as soft as a dream, but his eyes were gentler than a dream.

Makes people want to follow him regardless.

"Do you want to come with me?" The beauty frowned, "Okay."

The young man's eyes brightened.

The beauty in black walked a few steps, looked back at him, and showed a fascinated smile, "What are you waiting for? Follow up."

The young man's soul floated up leisurely and followed behind him.

"what do you want?"

The old man tried his best to look sideways at his wife, but he couldn't move, and forced his eyes open and refused to leave.

The beauty in black closed her eyes, and the light from her fingertips was on the old man's forehead, making her fall asleep in a trance.In the dream, she never encountered any accidents when she was young, and she gave birth to a pair of twins after she was pregnant in October, and her sons and daughters were happily married.Later, she left before him, and he had his children by his side, and he lived in good health all his life.

The old man died suddenly in a sweet dream.

"what do you want?"

The middle-aged man was holding a small box to store his savings, and he stretched out his hand to Shuli, full of unwillingness.

The light spot condensed between his eyebrows. In his dream, he owned a warehouse full of gold bricks, silver ingots, gemstones and jade. His house covered an area of ​​[-] acres, and there were groups of servants. He owned thousands of hectares of fertile land and countless shops. The royal family is as rich as a country.

A middle-aged man died in his golden cave dream.

……

People in the world are greedy for money, sex, and love. All they want in their lives are gold and silver caves, beauty tents, and lover's tears. The bigger things are to get revenge for deep hatred, hold great power, and have a peaceful home and country.

Obsession always has to wait until you get it before you let it go, and you can die willingly.

And what they want, Shuli can see and give them.

A dream, a wish fulfilled, and a life exchanged are really too cheap a deal.

Shuli stretched her waist, and went to the last place tonight - Ninghou Mansion.

Ninghou Mansion was still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and the young prince fell into a deep sleep with weak breathing.Concubine Ning cried so heartbroken that she couldn't even walk steadily, she was supported by her maid and walked out tremblingly, leaving only a group of attendants behind.

Although Shuli has lived in the underworld for a long time, she knows what happened in Ninghou Mansion.The Jiang family is a family of military generals, and their meritorious service earned them the title of Marquis. More than three months ago, Da Chu fought with its neighbor Xia Guo, and the eldest son Jiang Yan followed his father to the frontier to fight. It was clear that the victory was imminent, but Jiang Yan fell down at this moment.

There are many resentful spirits on the battlefield, Shuli has been there several times, and has seen Jiang Yan as well.Ninghou's son became famous at a young age. He was skilled in martial arts and handsome. Precious medicinal materials hung his life, and he lay dying on the bed waiting to die.

The day of death is today.

After one night, Shuli was somewhat relaxed, and simply explored Jiang Yan's inner consciousness, and found that most of them were related to a woman named Meng Qingyi, so she wove him a dream. In the dream, he and Meng Qingyi were happily dressed, Holding the red silk, I walked through the corridor and bowed down to my parents above the high hall.

The moment before Li Cheng, the world suddenly darkened, and Jiang Yan disappeared in place.

Shuli's mind was shaken, she didn't care about being dizzy, she was just surprised.

Jiang Yan...he actually broke free from the dream he wove for him.

And since Jiang Yan was able to break free from the dream that Shuli had woven for him, it meant that it was not the dream he really wanted, and Shuli was almost blinded by him.

"It's interesting." Shuli murmured, thoughtfully, and began to check Jiang Yan's memory.

It's okay if you don't look at the result, but you can see the problem at a glance.Before Shuli sorted out Jiang Yan's experience, she suddenly discovered that he had the memory of his previous life, and it was not a vague or accidental feeling, but a real and clear memory of his previous life!

The only explanation is that he didn't drink the Mengpo soup from the underworld.

This is strange.

It stands to reason that it is not easy to make such a mistake in the underworld.Although the ghost king is used to being the hands-off shopkeeper, he has not seen anyone for hundreds of years, and Wu Jue Bailian and the others don't often take care of things, but the countless soul messengers and ghost messengers below have been diligently performing their duties and orderly. Well, this has never happened before.

Making a mortal miss drinking Mengpo soup is a major mistake for the entire underworld.Regardless of whether this violates the laws of heaven and earth, if more mortals have memories of several lives, wouldn't the world be in chaos?

Suppressing the surprise in her heart, Shuli carefully read Jiang Yan's memories of two lifetimes, her brows furrowed more and more.

【"You've been in a daze for a while."】Asa reminded Shuli.

Shuli came back to her senses, 【"Ah."】

Asa sighed slightly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0413:54:38~2021-04-0616:52:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: delicious sugar cake, 1 pink lady; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Qing Ye and Xiao Zhan gave me 20 bottles of paste; Support, I will continue to work hard!