And the best friend who saved HE [Quick Transmigration]

The head servant knocked on the door respectfully, and Sang Ruo said yes, so she brought people in and reported the results to Sang Ruo.

Mei Si stared at Sang Ruo.

The moment He Lianyun saw Mei Si, he retreated a few steps to the corner without any trace, hoping that Mei Si would not find him.

Sang Ruo caught a glimpse of his movement, turned his right hand back, and quietly ejected a wisp of black air.

He Lianyun staggered: "Ugh—"

Mei Si turned her head to look over and raised her eyebrows: "Oh, you're not that...you're so stupid, you actually chose the right master."

He Lianyun's heart sank, he cursed secretly why there was a small stone on the ground, and acted bravely: "What, what master."

Sang Ruo ignored him, bent down slightly, and said to Mei Si: "It seems that you know each other?"

……

A cloth was stuffed in He Lianyun's mouth, and God Attendant Takebe bound him and took him down.

"Are you happy that there is one less support?" Sang Ruo lightly patted Mei Si's shriveled cheek.

Mei Si's face still looked very mean, and she tried to straighten her back: "Ask Si Wu to come and talk to me."

Before the words finished, Rong Ji came over by himself.

Sang Ruo took a step back and nodded slightly, which meant to leave the matter to her.

"Do you have any last words to tell me?" Rong Ji said lightly.

Mei put her hands on the ground, trembling as if she wanted to stand up, but Sang Ruo held her shoulders and pushed her back slowly.Rong Ji said: "Let's put it this way, there are only two or three sentences left and right."

Mei shuddered all over her face, took a deep breath, stared at Rong Ji with her cloudy and sharp eyes, and said, "I still remember when you were a child..."

Rong Ji interrupted her, with a cold face as if covered with thin ice: "There is no need to talk about these gossips? Don't you still think that this kind of clumsy emotional cards still work?"

Her pale pupils shifted slightly, staring at the fallen leaves not far away: "Yes, I am very grateful for your care for me when I was young. But now there is no order in the city, and the rituals and music are broken, and it is all under your management." results. To change these, you have to die."

Mei Si's face was full of absurdity: "What are you talking about? It's ridiculous. How dare you ask me what outrageous thing I have done?"

"Your indifference and helping to cover up are the greatest sins." Rong Ji said coldly, "Other people in the city will also be liquidated one by one, so you don't have to worry about it."

Rong Ji turned his head and said to Sang Ruo, "Please lend me the knife."

Sang Ruo condensed the black air into a knife, bowed slightly, and handed it to Rong Ji.

Only now did Mei Si believe that the child she had grown up with, who she considered immature and indecisive, was really determined to kill her now.

What went wrong?

Holding the long knife, Rong Ji stepped forward step by step: "Since you have nothing to say, please go on your way."

Mei Si lowered her head, her disheveled hair covered her expression, and when Rong Ji walked up to her, she suddenly smiled hoarsely: "I never thought that I would be defeated by you two juniors after all my life!" superior."

Sang Ruo interrupted suddenly: "I'm not a junior, I'm older than you."

Mei Si stalked for a moment.

After a while, she calmed down and said sarcastically, "You don't think I really care about you, do you? Remember those pastries back then? In fact, your attendants brought them from home, and you asked me to hand them over to you." You, I think what she begged is really pitiful, so I gave it to you."

Rong Ji's movements stopped, and the hand holding the handle of the knife tightened.

Mei Si said again: "Praying for you, I'm really afraid of your death. I haven't used the name of Si Wu to get some benefits from other nobles in the inner city. How can I make you die?"

"Ten years passed between the birth of the previous Siwu and you. Do you know how I lived? Anyone can step on the court of God!"

"In the past few years, I have managed to take back my power, why should I give it back to you, a yellow-haired girl!"

Mei Si laughed loudly: "Now do you understand, no one really loves you, you have nothing! You don't think that the one next to you is really helping you, right? She is a monster, she—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The gloomy blade slashed down in the light of the sky, splashing neat bloodstains on the bluestone bricks.

Sang Ruo frowned and looked at her, Rong Ji looked indifferent, and said quietly: "The sinner has been executed."

In the silence, the leader of the God Attendant Takebe was the first to come back to his senses and blew his whistle. Outside the courtyard, the other God Attendants walked towards this side and stood up outside Si Wu's small courtyard.

Sang Ruo sighed softly, knelt down on one knee, and performed a divine salute.

It's surrender, it's loyalty.

Behind her, the other servants also knelt down and stretched out.

The power that has been wandering for nearly 30 years has finally returned to the orthodox Lord Si Wu.

Rong Ji didn't wear a mask at this time, and he was only wearing simple white uniforms, but after experiencing the murder of the "teacher", it seemed that he had transformed, even if he didn't wear the solemn sacrificial clothes, he still had a majesty without anger.

After the dust had settled, Rong Ji said some polite words in his capacity as Siwu, and then told everyone to retreat. After this mutiny, Shenting still had a lot of messes to clean up.

At the request of Sang Ruo, He Lianyun was locked up and asked to be executed three days later.

After hearing what Sang Ruo said to Rong Ji, the system almost screamed: [Host!The hero can't die!The hero, he...]

Sang Ruo suddenly said: "Is it true that the hero can't die? Because of the rules? The rules of my world don't care about this kind of thing."

The system was stunned, and faltered: [Damn, of course, why would I lie to you.The temperament of each world rule is different. 】

"understood."

But in the end, she still didn't tell Rong Ji to withdraw that order.

No matter how much the system persuaded, Sang Ruo did not waver.

The system is in a hurry, but as both parties to the contract, the system itself has constraints and cannot interfere with the behavior of the host.

In the middle of the night, Rong Ji finally finished all the affairs.

She sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the lotus leaves in the pond, and was slightly lost in thought.

"Da da." There were footsteps behind her, but she didn't turn her head.

The shoulders were slightly heavy, and the robe wrapped in agarwood was put on.This smell is very unique, Rongji has only smelled it on Sang Ruo, it is like a thick dark fragrance with a bit of coolness, it is difficult to describe it with any other thing in the world.

If I had to describe it, it would be a very deep abyss.

"Why don't you go back." The woman's voice was very soft, as if it was a little more gentle.

After a while, Rong Ji shook his head slowly: "I'm not calm, I want to sit down."

Sang Ruo stood beside her: "Troubled with Mei Sitian's words?"

"She said it to provoke me, I know."

Rong Ji's straight back relaxed slightly, as if she had just escaped from her previous identity, "I'm just for a while..." She tried hard to describe: "I can't adapt for a while."

And a little hesitant.

For Sang Ruo.

Now that Shenting has taken it back, half of what she wants to accomplish is already over, and the next thing to do is to deal with the city lord's mansion and beat the big and small forces in the city.But after that?

She didn't doubt Sang Ruo's intentions for her, but just as she didn't know why Sang Ruo came here, she also didn't know when Sang Ruo would leave.

Is it dependent?She seemed more and more inseparable from this man.

Sang Ruo didn't know about these hidden worries, so he comforted clumsily: "It will get better slowly."

Rong Ji turned her head to look at her, "Can you accompany me?" The words came to her lips, and she swallowed them again.She smiled with the corners of her mouth open, opened her arms suddenly, hugged Sang Ruo slowly, and pressed her cheeks against her.

Sang Ruo's body was slightly stiff, but she didn't push away after all.

"Let me hug you for a while." Rong Ji said in a low voice.

Sang Ruo raised her hand, and put her fingertips on Rong Ji's shoulder for a while.

Rongji's cheek was pressed against her lower abdomen. As a demon, her body temperature was slightly cold, a little lower than that of ordinary people, but at this moment she felt that the place where her skin was touching through the fabric seemed to be on fire.

After returning, Rong Ji tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before falling asleep in a daze.

In the dream, she saw a familiar figure from the back, with long black hair hanging down, that figure was kneeling on the bed, the black hair not covered was only covered with a light veil, but it was more seductive than no strands.

She knew that she should look away and look no evil, but she couldn't control her body, and walked slowly towards that figure, her steps were very light, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

The figure slowly turned around.

The hair on the temples slipped, and the light gauze couldn't cover anything.

As if being scalded, Rong Ji's eyes suddenly moved up.

It was the always cold face she was familiar with, and the slightly raised pitch-black phoenix eyes were all reflected in her.

It's Mo Mei.

Rong Ji felt his heart beating violently uncontrollably, his body leaned forward, the other party's red lips curled up, his pale fingertips lifted the veil, and he uttered a few words, his breath was warm.

"Aji..."

Rong Ji suddenly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

Her heart was beating violently, she frowned for a while, and closed her eyes in disgust.

She deliberately ignored those hidden feelings before, but now, after this dream, she can no longer deceive herself.

She disobeyed every shaman's prohibition.

But again, I can't help myself.