Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

"The price of pain shielding."

Wei Han took a selfie in the mirror, and when the mirror moved to the top of his head, he saw a small milky white flower clustered in the center of the unkempt black hair.

The flower stem is only half a finger long, and it can hold up the flower. The petals are as thin as the wings of a cicada, almost transparent. When he exhales and falls, he timidly shrinks and stretches, softly and weakly protecting the light yellow stamen inside, and the anthers are full. , as if crystal clear flower dew would gush out at any time.

"Uh..." Wei Hanyue took a deep breath, and rubbed the back of Xiao Ke's neck in a dark way.

【explain? 】

[Cub... this, this is the price of pain shielding in the last world...]

Xiao Ke's voice became smaller and smaller.

[Then why I don't feel anything when I wear a hat and comb my hair, but Mu Yinshen reacts so much when he touches me? 】

[It's not just him...as long as anyone touches it...but apart from human beings, there will be no reaction when you touch it or touch it yourself. 】

[What happens if you unplug it? 】

[Can't pull it out, oh, oh, oh, it will die! 】

[Is there a way to hide it? 】

[Yes, yes... But the potion is still in the clinical trial period, and there may be problems at any time, and it can only be hidden from others... Once you touch it, you will still feel it, so is it still useful? 】

【use. 】

[But Yuezai, do you think there is a little flower on your head so cute? You were originally the cutest in the world, but now you are the cutest in the world! 】

【…】

Wei Hanyue always felt that Xiao Ke treated him like an old father-like loving filter... The flower on his head made him look not cool at all, so he had to hide it!

He took down the Linghua mirror, and Mu Yinshen watched the soft and trembling little flower disappear without a trace in an instant.

Mu Yinshen didn't dare to look any longer, worried that Wei Hanyue would be unhappy, so he honestly suggested, "Let me boil some hot water for you to bathe?"

Wei Hanyueshang was frustrated by the astringent-looking little flower growing on his head. Hearing this, he just nodded his head slightly, which made Mu Yinshen's fingertips itch even more.

I really want to rub his hair.

-

The two slept in separate rooms, Mu Yinshen was sleepless, his eyes were open and his mind was full of Wei Hanyue who appeared unexpectedly.

Why did I so naturally accept that he lived under the same roof as me, and why I indulged him to such an unbelievable degree instinctively that I put him first when planning the rest of my life after only three days of acquaintance... The only thing in the heart of a 15-year-old boy There were some hazy premonitions like looking at flowers in a fog. The first love made him at a loss, and the sudden surge of such deep affection after 15 years of indifference made him even more at a loss as to what to do.

And aside from feelings, some feelings in his body that he had never experienced before made him feel ashamed the most. He only felt that he was extremely humble, facing Wei Hanyue, who was as clean and soft as white snow...

He is not surprised that he has a deep-rooted affection for Wei Hanyue. In his opinion, every word, deed, and smile of the other party is full of a poppy-like strong attraction to him that he has never had before.

He couldn't deny that Wei Hanyue had a unique and shocking appearance in his life, but the throbbing like wind and thunder that came from his heart at the first glance seemed to far exceed the energy that his appearance and appearance could produce.

It was as if a newborn little canary hit its chest with its wet head. There are so many sparrows in this world, but there is no second such cute and pitiful little canary. Perhaps it is not a little canary, but a little canary. Phoenix, little fox, little milk cat, little butterfly...

Mu Yinshen was ashamed to face Wei Hanyue, for fear that the other party would think he was frivolous and talk about love without knowing anything about him.

The young boy Huaichun always wrote poems all night long, and the next day he got up at five o'clock to sweep the inside and outside of the house again, but his movements were very light, and he would not wake up any sound dreams.

It was past noon, and Wei Hanyue hadn't heard any sound of getting up. Mu Yinshen had cooked several pots of porridge, worried that he was not feeling well, so he knocked lightly on the door.

No reply.

Mu Yinshen added some strength, but the room was still quiet.

His brows were gradually furrowed, and he wanted to call out, but suddenly realized...he didn't even know the other person's name.

After hesitating for a while, he could only hold back a dry sentence: "Are you getting up?"

The voice was not low, but there was still no answer.

Mu Yinshen had no choice but to say "I've opened the door", and slowly pushed the door open.

The noon sun cast a hazy mist in the house, suddenly like misty spring, but the person who was supposed to be bathed in the warm sun disappeared.

Mu Yinshen will not have time to tailor new clothes for him in the future, nor will he have the opportunity to confess his feelings slowly, and even...has not had time to ask his name.

Luoshen fell into his arms by chance, but he had nothing and was vulgar, so Luoshen shook off his clothes and left without saying a word to him.

No, there are still.

Mu Yinshen's eyes fell on the three-inch Yuehua paper next to his pillow, and two lines of running script that strengthened the muscles and strengthened the bones were impressively in sight.

"In the eventful autumn, how can you say that you don't have the ambition to climb ninety thousand miles?"

-

But Wei Hanyue had a detailed understanding of the current situation with Xiao Ke last night.

It is not appropriate to stay for a long time as the Tuanzhou War is imminent, but there is no clue of where to go next.

In the end, Qianzhou was selected in the southeast. This place occupies natural dangers and has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. It was originally under the jurisdiction of Chengbo Jiedu envoy Zhao Jiulong. Sun Xinfeng and Qian Bizhong, the Zhaowu Jiedu envoy in the north, were both ready to make a move, and they led their troops to Qianzhou in mighty form.

"Hmm..." Wei Hanyue said thoughtfully.

[That is to say, if we go to Qianzhou, once a war breaks out, we have to find one of these two as an umbrella? 】

[Theoretically speaking... no, there is another person, who is said to be the king of the mountain in Baozhangling, known as "梼杌", who doesn't accept hard and soft, Zhao Jiulong has encountered many obstacles with him, more than the official . 】

[Don't eat soft and hard? 】

【Read cubs...】

[Go to Baozhang Ridge. 】

【Cub...】

[This time, send me to the 梼杌 leg again, and I will apply for recycling by the waste system. 】

[Meow woo woo. 】

-

Wei Hanyue was a little surprised when he appeared halfway up the main peak of Baozhang Ridge.

According to common sense, the mountains should be colder than the foot of the mountains, but Wei Hanyue was in it, but he hardly felt the high winds and high winds that only belonged to late autumn, instead he felt the warmth and comfort like mid-spring.

And he looked around, and found that from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are small wooden houses scattered high and low. Overlooking the surrounding peaks, there are dots of settled houses, wooden houses with smoke, and shops row upon row. It is actually more prosperous than many small towns.

[Zi, all the people who make their homes in Baozhang Ridge are protected by Wuwu. The main peak where we are located is the place where Wuwu and his subordinates are stationed, and it is also the most lively and prosperous center of Baozhang Ridge. 】

Wei Hanyue climbed up while trying to find the inn, but he found nothing.

[There are no inn occupants here. In order to beware of the eagles and dogs of the imperial court, there is an order in Wuwu. Anyone who goes to Baozhang Ridge must live in the mountain for a long time. So it is easy to enter the mountain, but it is difficult to leave. We are airborne halfway up the mountain, otherwise we have to go through the process. 】

During the conversation, I came to an open place that seemed to be flattened by manpower. I saw lamps everywhere, candles flickering, and stalls of various colors. Men, women, old and young in light clothes walked through it.

Wei Hanyue blended into it with great interest, and his gray coarse linen shirt was set off by his white and greasy skin like frost and snow and his unique eyebrows and dewy eyes. It was hard not to attract the attention of these rough mountain people line of sight.

Wei Hanyue didn't take the things that were the focus of his attention for a long time. He just stood in front of the jewelry booth and carefully selected them. In a short while, he found that the quality of gold and silver was not inferior to most of the civil systems, and even comparable to the official system.

He picked two identical ivory falcon-headed finger wrenches. Although the asking price was high, the ones Wei Hanyue used for himself had always been priceless treasures, and he was not used to second best. not on.

——It has other uses.

Continue to walk forward, and gradually some people holding wooden signs and writing their names and skills appear in front of them, in order to find employers for short-term or long-term jobs.

Wei Hanyue glanced over quickly, and finally found a wooden sign in the corner with a letter saying "Zhou Pingshi, logging, buying a house".

His eyes lit up, and he raised his eyes to look at the owner of the wooden sign, who was a young man of the same age and stature as Mu Yinshen.

Even if he looked at Wei Hanyue, he didn't see any hope, as if he was sure that Wei Hanyue would not choose him.

But Wei Hanyue sized him up for a while, then nodded and said, "Follow me."

Before Zhou Pingshi could answer, the aunt who was also here to hire someone enthusiastically said, "Your Majesty, I don't know. This week, brother Zhou is serving as a centurion under the king. It's only the third time I've come here today. The previous two times I had Many people invited him, but he refused, saying that he only works for those who are predestined."

The tone was clearly disapproving.

Wei Hanyue didn't want to force others to make things difficult, so he turned to Zhou Pingshi, but the young man's hand holding the wooden board was tight, but he nodded with red ears.

Under the amazed eyes of the aunt, Wei Hanyue and Zhou Pingshi walked out of the brightly lit market one after the other.

-

If you want to buy a house, you should check Feng Shui first, and then choose the auspicious day, but if Wei Hanyue procrastinates like this, you will definitely sleep on the street, so you signed the deed without further ado, and picked an open lot by the stream. After talking with Zhou Pingshi about the request, he ordered him to start construction quickly.

Although he is not old enough, Zhou Pingshi seems to be born with supernatural power. When cutting wood, the muscles of his shoulders and arms are bulging, and the two hug the thick toon.

Wei Hanyue was so bored that he sat on the top of the Begonia tree in Xifu and gradually became sleepy. Zhou Pingshi suggested when he saw this, "Even if we don't stop day and night, it will take at least two days. If you don't mind, you can stay in the humble house temporarily."

He seemed to be very earnest, and added: "I have no relatives or friends, and I only stay in the camp on weekdays, and the furnishings are all new."

Wei Hanyue tilted his head, and flew down from the tree the next moment, which surprised Zhou Pingshi. Even though Wei Hanyue was as light as a flying swallow when he flew up, he should have no difficulty landing, but he Still lost the work in hand and rushed over.

When Wei Hanyue fell lightly into the young man's arms, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and then he couldn't help but laugh: "I can't fall from this height."

Zhou Pingshi's wrist was burned into flames by his tender knees, and he quickly put him down firmly, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "I, I will take you there."

Until sitting on the bed in Zhou Pingshi's guest house, Wei Hanyue still felt unreal.

【Zhou Pingshi is so relieved, isn't he afraid that I will loot his house? 】

【Yue Zai, after the house is built, what should we do next? 】

[I haven't figured it out yet, it's quite fun here, let's play for a few days first. 】

Therefore, Wei Han went to wander in the mountains when he had time to read, or to enjoy the scenery or to add furnishings to his new home. He became acquainted with the neighbors around him, but Zhou Pingshi only came back for one night within three days, and he seemed like a shy newlywed The mother generally shut herself in the bedroom, not even daring to see Wei Hanyue's face.

The wooden house was completed very quickly. When Wei Hanyue checked and accepted it, he was surprised to find that in addition to the basic structure, Zhou Pingshi had even arranged the interior. The windows were bright and clean, warm and elegant. Resolutely refused to accept it.

As early as when he heard that he rejected several customers, Wei Hanyue knew that he was a bit of a maverick, so he stopped forcing it now, and only gave him one of the fingers he bought earlier, and said first: "Thank you, are you Want to brush my face?"

Zhou Pingshi blushed again, and took the finger wrench with both hands, knowing that the value of the wrench was much higher than his own wages, and he would not be rewarded for nothing, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "My cooking skills are not bad. I can also take over a month's diet."

Wei Hanyue glanced at him in surprise, and Shi Shiran said, "Then I'll have to work."