Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Er was taken aback, looked at the two of them tremblingly, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Guest officer... did you quarrel?"

Ji He remained silent without saying a word, Shen Tang looked gloomy, and looked sideways: "It's none of your business, go out."

Xiaoer seemed to be used to this kind of thing, instead of going out, he raised one foot and stepped in. He stood still at the door and said with a smile: "Oh, sir, don't be angry, too much anger is bad for your health. I think the two of you are also like people from the immortal sect, so you should be more generous, because it is not right to argue over some trivial matters."

He said this very flatteringly, with a lively tone, and it was really hard for others to know the reason for the dispute between the two. Ji He took a deep breath, calmed down slowly, and said, "You're right, Xiao Er." , I was very angry and hurt my body, we both were a little impulsive just now, thank you for reminding me."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Shen Tang with his eyes, meaning not to quarrel in front of outsiders, so as not to cause trouble, but Shen Tang didn't understand what he meant, and said with an angry look: "Look at what I am doing, am I wrong? Kindly persuade you, don't I don't know good from bad."

Jihe: "..."

Really, sometimes I deeply doubt how such an awkward and brainless person can become the protagonist of this world. At the critical moment, his EQ is almost zero, and he can open the harem unimpeded all the way. It is probably for this book The author stuffed the money.

However, the male protagonist’s EQ is offline, so he can’t make a fool of himself. In this regard, Ji He is obviously more at ease. He didn’t refute the other party, nor did he look angry. He quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered, “Don’t be so fierce. Well……"

Shen Tang: "..."

He hadn't recovered from his furious state yet, when he heard Ji He's soft and coquettish tone, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and looked down at him, a condescending look , and soon turned back.

Ji He seized the opportunity to follow his gaze and said softly, "It's my fault, don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Tang ignored him.

Ji He stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Junior Brother..."

Shen Tang trembled all over, raised a pair of panicked eyes: "Don't call me that, I'm not your junior brother, I haven't..."

Ji He looked at him and smiled: "You are finally willing to look at me, you are not angry anymore."

Shen Tang: "..."

He stared blankly at Ji He's face, he didn't know how to describe such a feeling, obviously the other party's actions were very self-willed, confused and ostentatious, but he was very good at pleasing people.

Thanks to his good looks, white and pure, especially those deep and moist eyes, when he stares at you carefully, it is almost dreamlike, even a little ruthless tenderness.

He may not even realize how moving his eyes are.

Shen Tang exhaled subconsciously, and his tone softened a bit: "I'm not angry with you."

Then what were you doing when you were at war with me before?fighting?

Ji He tried his best to put on a happy face: "It's good that you don't get angry, Master can't see any conflicts between our seniors."

Hearing this, Shen Tang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Ji He's heart tightened, thinking that he was going crazy again, but luckily he didn't, he just gave a very stiff "hmm".

The waiter from the shop watched the whole process quietly, without saying a word, his eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, suddenly he figured out something without his teacher, and slapped his thigh: "That's right, my brother from the same school! If there is any conflict, one party should give in and let it go. Since the two of you have nothing to do, I will go down first. You guys should rest first, and don't quarrel anymore."

As he said that, he stepped back to the door, and just about to close the door, he poked his head in again: "By the way, sir, do you need hot water to take a bath? This shop provides various considerate services, including the kind that can be shared by two people. Big tub..."

Finally, Ji He couldn't help but flexed his finger, flicked it suddenly, and the two doors closed with a "snap", blocking the waiter from the outside.

The room suddenly fell silent, Ji He walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of water: "It's nothing, you can go back."

Shen Tang answered irrelevantly: "You have to remember what I said just now, and you must not go astray."

Ji and his temples jumped suddenly, he raised his head, deliberately pretended to be confused, and shook his head: "You said several words just now, how do I know which ones?"

Shen Tang frowned tightly: "You know what I mean."

Ji He turned the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "Why should I listen to you?"

"you……"

"Okay, okay," Ji He interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Anyway, we have completed the task of going down the mountain this time. Although we didn't get rid of the monster, it's over, and my injuries are not serious. Rest for another night, if there is nothing to do tomorrow, let's reject Qingzong."

Shen Tang sized him up and said hesitantly, "Is your injury okay? Obviously, when the Grandmaster rescued you back then, your whole body was covered in blood. How could you heal so quickly?"

Ji He didn't speak. In fact, he also had this question himself. At that time, the snow monster's claws clearly pierced his chest, but now his chest is flat and flat, without any trace of wound.

Maybe...it was something Master did.

He thought silently for a while, then raised his head and found that Shen Tang was still looking at him, so he showed him a bright smile: "It's really all right, do you want me to prove it to you?"

"..." Shen Tang's eyelids twitched, and finally he couldn't stay any longer, "No, it's fine if you think it's nothing. You should rest first. I'm going back."

After speaking, he turned around and went out. The footsteps sounded "dong dong dong". It didn't seem like he was going back to the next room, but he seemed to be going downstairs.

Ji He sat at the table, looked at the door thoughtfully, after a while, stood up and walked to the small couch behind, then opened the window.

On the small table there were candle tears that dripped from the candle last night, condensed on the dark desk like a hideous flower, Ji He stared at the pool of candle tears for a while, and suddenly felt something flashing in the distance. However, he raised his head and looked out of the window. Outside was a courtyard with clumps of withered and yellow grass swaying in the autumn wind. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

Ji He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he turned and returned to the table.

After lunch, he felt a little sleepy. He never had the habit of taking a nap before, including the present world that has not yet traveled, and he also worked all night. Now it is cold autumn, and he shouldn't be sleepy at all. Ji He raised his hand He touched his abdomen, thinking that it might be caused by injury and exhaustion, so he simply cleaned up the dishes, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

It seemed to be a dream, and nothing could be seen clearly in the dream, it seemed to be raining, and there was a hazy sky above the head.

Then a vague figure in the rain approached, calling him softly: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother...Ye Qing?"

...Ye Qing?

This is his name in this world, no one in this world knows, who would call him that?

Jihe was in a daze, knowing that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up, and couldn't see the person's face clearly. He only saw himself in the dream and that person had walked a long distance, like a revolving lantern. The Hanshan Temple under the blue sky, and the bird clothing alley under the setting sun.

It's a pity that Bird Clothes Lane has fallen into disrepair, with ruined walls on both sides and shriveled branches protruding from the wall.

The sun had completely set and the night was coming. He stood alone in the ruins and stared at the distant starry sky.

He was the only one around, and he was a little cold after standing for a long time. He rubbed his hands and planned to go back, but just as he turned around, a black shadow suddenly passed in front of him, and then he covered his eyes with a ragged rag.

It was an injury that had been planned for a long time, and the ruined Bird Clothes Lane was an excellent place for violence. He struggled and resisted, but the man punched him in the stomach, and he was dizzy from the pain , a fishy object was stuffed into his mouth in dizziness, he felt like he had turned into a painting, being nailed to the wall with a dirty hammer.

When someone came to look for him, he was covered in bruises, and the perpetrator fled, leaving him lying in the grass covered in filth.

Is this really his memory?But he has never been hurt like this before, maybe it is what happened to "Jihe" himself in this book when he was a teenager?

A mournful call suddenly sounded in his ear: "Ye Qing!"

Are you calling him?Jihe had a splitting headache, it wasn't his own memory, but the person in the dream called him by his name.

He was hugged tightly by the man, so tight that his heart ached a little, and tears dripped hotly on his face.

Suddenly the fog rose, and a cluster of blue-gray smoke rose in the air, slowly engulfing the scene in front of him. There was a silver-white halo in the sky. It was unclear whether it was the sun or the moon. Jihe felt breathless in his dream, and there was a heat wave around him. When he came, he saw in a blink of an eye that he was actually in a sea of ​​flames.

He couldn't hear the thistle, he could only hear the "cracking" of burning wood, and the acrid smoke floating in the air. He stepped over the burning threshold, and as soon as he stepped forward, a strong smell of smoke engulfed him. Come, he coughed hard a few times, his eyes kept looking around, but he couldn't find the figure of that person.

He didn't know who he was looking for. The self in the dream was not under his control, but he was persistently looking for someone according to his own consciousness.

He raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and staggered as he tried to move forward, but the flames swept over him, almost engulfing him.

The scorching heat around him was about to melt people, Ji He gritted his teeth and endured it, and his sleeve was scorched by someone who didn't pay attention, he hurriedly threw himself down, rolled back and forth on the ground, managed to extinguish the fire, and suddenly saw a burning The beam fell towards him, he was startled suddenly, turned over with all his strength, barely avoided it, the beam hit the open space in front of him, a puff of black smoke choked his nostrils.

Ji He inhaled a lot of smoke, his chest was tight and he was almost out of breath, but he couldn't give up, he turned around and rushed into the room without hesitation.

A figure passed out under the bed, Ji He was just about to go over, when a door plaque above his head suddenly fell, Ji He couldn't dodge in time, he was hit right on the ground, the flames were burning, he was crushed underneath, his whole back was in excruciating pain Bear.

The thick smoke billowed straight into the mouth and nose, and Ji He couldn't get up even after trying several times, breathing became laborious.The remaining consciousness in his mind flashed through his childhood memories like a revolving lantern. There was a person who grew up with him, taught him literacy and enlightenment, and worshiped in the fairy gate...

Through the fire, there seemed to be someone's voice outside, noisy and busy, I vaguely heard calling his name... No, I can't give up, he must still be waiting for me...

He didn't know where the strength came from. With a fist in his hand, he suddenly shook the lintel on his back, stood up panting, walked to the man step by step, squatted down, and wanted to carry him on his back, "You can't Leave me...without you, I will have no family in this world..."

"Beep!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly a huge spark exploded above his head, and countless sparks fell down. Ji He looked up, his pupils constricted instantly, and a beam with raging flames fell straight on him. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late .

The bridge of the nose hurts sharply, and the eyes instantly go dark.

"……what!"

Jihe woke up suddenly, his eyes were blood red, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, it was still there, just about to close his eyes and breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that the heat wave didn't disappear, but intensified instead, burning He had a tightness in his chest.

He opened his eyes all of a sudden, it was already dark outside, but the surroundings were still surrounded by a raging sea of ​​flames, the tongues of flames devoured everything in the room recklessly, and even the thick night was torn a fiery red hole.

Jihe choked for breath, not knowing if he was still in a dream or if he was really in the sea of ​​flames.

At this time, a thick and deep roar of some kind of creature suddenly came from outside the window. It was not like an animal, but had a vaguely demonic aura.

is a monster.