I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The red osmanthus was in full bloom, and the red petals fell on Rong Huai's jade-white chest. Ying Zhu's eyes darkened, and Rong Huai raised her slender legs and rubbed against Ying Zhu: "It's really impossible, please forgive me." Bar……"

Facing his watery eyes, Ying Zhu tried his best to suppress the longing, and leaned over to hug him.

Rong Huai's soul and body returned to the physical body. Although the physical body did not suffer any crimes, he was mentally tortured and extremely exhausted, and fell asleep.

This time he slept until he woke up naturally, and when he woke up, it was just in time for the wedding ceremony.

The marriage ceremony is grand and solemn.

Before the time came, there were crowds of people within ten miles of Tianyanzong, and thousands of birds wandered in the mountains. The flowers were in full bloom, and a cluster of them fell with the wind. The mountain gate was full of immortal mounts. Looking up, the mountains were crowded with people, like a group of ants From the foot of the mountain to the mountain demon lord Ying Zhu who is going to marry a monk, everyone is very curious, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally waiting for this day.

The main hall of Tianyan Sect has already been refurbished. When the auspicious time came, the music was loud. Amid the unbelievable exclamations of the crowd, a phantom of a phoenix dragon hovered around the sky, and Ying Zhu was dressed in a scarlet robe. With Rong Huai wearing a golden suit, she walked along the long flower path.

The morning sun passed through the thick clouds and fell on the gilded ceiling, and the stream of light sprinkled along the cornices into the clear hall, rendering the mountains and clouds a faint golden color. Wherever they passed, flowers were blooming and the vegetation was thriving.

The people who came to congratulate each other expressed their blessings while lamenting the greatness of the devil's hand. There was only one person in the crowd with a rather gloomy expression, and that was Qiu Shuiyang.

Rong Huai pressed his handprint on the raw stone, and Ying Zhu followed closely behind. In the eyes of everyone, they also had a seal symbolizing the bond in their inner mansion.

"This imprint is quite mysterious. As soon as I close my eyes, I can sense where you are," Ying Zhu said in Rong Huai's ear, "In this way, you will have nowhere to escape, to the ends of the earth."

Rong Huai lightly pecked at the corner of his mouth: "You are here, where will I escape?"

Ying Zhu pressed Rong Huai's back, buried her head and bit his lips.

The guests who came to congratulate me also applauded under the stage, and they talked a lot: "The devil is a different person? I remember that he was fierce when he destroyed my sect. It's not like this..."

"Who says it's not, I can't even admit it now."

"I always thought that a person like the Demon Lord, who is dedicated to fighting for his career, would not indulge in the love of his children. In fact, I thought too much."

"I also thought that such a terrifying person as the Demon Lord would definitely not be able to find a Taoist partner. I didn't expect that everyone would hold a couple ceremony, and I haven't left the single yet..."

Even in the same hall, everyone's sorrows and joys were not connected, and all the singles present expressed their sad feelings.

After the ceremony, Rong Huai was pulled by Wen Yuanzhou and said a few words of congratulations. Wen Yuanzhou looked at him warmly, with a slightly lonely expression: "Junior brother, congratulations on your marriage... If you encounter any difficulties in the future, please contact me .”

He stuffed a sound transmission talisman into Rong Huai's hand, Rong Huai thanked him, turned his head and was stopped by Qiu Shuiyang, Qiu Shuiyang lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, Yuebai's sleeves looked extraordinarily spacious, standing Standing alone outside the palace gate, his pale lips were pursed into a line and asked: "You and him...is it true?"

Rong Huai said, "It's true."

Hearing this, Qiu Shuiqiu's eyes darkened completely, and he took out a Qiankun pouch from his cuff, it was a wedding gift he had prepared for Rong Huai, but before he could send it out, Ying Zhu, who had been waiting impatiently, burst into tears. Stepping forward, he took Rong Huai away: "It's time for double cultivation in the bridal chamber, don't forget the auspicious time."

"Shuangxiu still pays attention to the auspicious time..." Rong Huai laughed.

Ying Zhu bit the tip of his ear, and glanced at his palm: "What's in your hand?"

"Brother Wen sent it," Rong Huai spread his palms.

With a touch of Ying Zhu's fingertips, the sound transmission talisman was completely burned, "It is enough for you to have me."

"Well," Rong Huai arched his head towards Ying Zhu's chest muscles, with a smile on his face: "You are enough for me."

—

Rong Huai has lived in this world for thousands of years, and witnessed the vicissitudes of the cultivation world, a group of sects fell, and a group of sects stood up, and various scenes of treasure hunting and revenge emerged endlessly. As the master of the two worlds, Ying Zhu, no one dared To challenge his authority, the two often travel around the mountains and rivers.

Until the luck of Ji Yunmin, the son of luck, dissipated bit by bit.

The system has been monitoring Ji Yunmin. He has been buried in the spiritual veins as a specimen for nearly a thousand years. This is the cruelest time Ronghuai has treated these children of luck. The system's awe of the host has increased, and it reports with trepidation: "Host, the task is completed... Congratulations to the host for being promoted to a villain above ten thousand people."

Although it feels that the host doesn't need to play the villain at all, he is a proper villain himself!

Rong Huai is very sensitive to its emotional perception: "What are you slandering?"

"I'm praising the host," the system shuddered, praising with a shy face: "The host has broken up all the peach blossoms that belonged to the son of luck, Master Qing Leng empathized with each other, senior brother Wen Run let go of his obsession, the ancient little girl The descendants of Phoenix and Longmai are included in the subordinates to prevent them from being ravaged by the children of luck, and the chief disciple of Jianzong becomes a mortal. The host is really the best host in the world."

"There is no need to talk about the last world," Rong Huai said, "Let's go to the next world."

The system let out a long breath: "Okay, host."

Rong Huai told Ying Zhu that he was leaving. Ying Zhu didn't ask much, but Rong Huai's soul could guess a thing or two, not to mention that he could vaguely feel the bond between himself and Rong Huai, he said in a deep voice :"wait for me."

"I'll wait for you." Rong Huai closed his eyes.

During the transmission, the system looked at the backstage again. The application it submitted before still had not received a reply from the main system, and it scratched its head in anxiety——

I really want to know what happened to the host before.

—

Opening his eyes again, Rong Huai found that he was lying on a beauty's couch. The interior decoration was luxurious and elegant. The layout looked like he was in a study room. Ambergris was burning in the niche stove in the corner. There are more than ten good-looking maids playing fans quietly.

Seeing that Rong Huai woke up, the maids knelt down tremblingly, with their foreheads pressed to the ground, waiting for Rong Huai's orders. Their pale faces were covered with cold sweat, dripping into the front along their bun hair, which showed that the original owner had a lot of prestige.

The system said: "The plot is still being received. Your identity as the host this time is the tyrant of the Great Moon Kingdom. Your father is a generation of heroes who fought and conquered more than ten small countries around you. You were raised by thousands of pampers and pets." , cruel temper, bloodthirsty, and capricious, anyone who dares to disobey you will be executed by you... Fortunately, there are millions of soldiers guarding General Yan, otherwise Dayue would have been troubled internally and externally."

"What a villain..." Rong Huai sighed.

"Yeah," the system said, "You're also a flirtatious man, and you don't care about men and women. Not only are you beauties in the harem, but you have also abandoned many big bosses, such as the previous prime minister, uncle, prince Quhou, and even Fan Bangnan. slave……"

Rong Huai: "You say so many names at once, I can't figure it out."

"It doesn't matter, let me just say a few words, and you will understand," the system cleared its throat: "The previous prime minister resigned after being abandoned by you, and the uncle rebelled after being abandoned by you. , I don’t think about tea, I don’t want to eat, and Quhou was so angry that he didn’t go to court for more than ten days.”

Rong Huai: "..."

"Your Majesty is awake?" At this moment, the door was opened, and a wooden wheelchair was pushed in, on which sat a sickly and elegant man. As he approached, a fragrant bamboo fragrance wafted.

Rong Huai hadn't fully controlled his body yet, and was feeling dizzy before his eyes. The man waved away the maids and put the memorial in his hand on the desk.

It wasn't until the wheelchair gradually approached that the man's face gradually became clear, and Rong Huai's heartbeat gradually accelerated. He knew that it was not his feelings, but the remaining feelings of the original owner.

It seems that the original owner and the person in front of him also have a story.

"His name is Qin Liangqi," the system said, "The plot is still being received, let me see."

Qin Liangqi seems to have a weak body and is unable to walk in a wheelchair, but the clothing on his body has no grades, which shows that he does not enter the imperial court, and the second is not the clothing of eunuchs in the palace. Such a person can touch the emperor's memorial at will , it is very intriguing.

"Your Majesty," Qin Liangqi pulled out a pack of urgent battle reports from the memorial: "The enemy army in Luohe River was defeated, General Yan retreated thousands of miles, and the leader of the rebel army, King Ru, is returning to Beijing."

The system spoke at the right time: "Your king is the uncle who rebelled after you messed him up."

Rong Huai nodded: "Show me."

After receiving the battle report from Qin Liangqi's hand, there was a line of dragon, flying and phoenix dancing on it. Rong Huai was very familiar with this line of handwriting. Seeing Rong Huai looking down at the battle report, Qin Liangqi said: "Your Majesty, General Yan himself has millions of soldiers and horses in his hands. King Ru also has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands, I am afraid that if they all belong to him now, the power will become even more powerful in the future..."

Rong Huai pursed his lips and raised his head, Qin Liangqi said as much as he wanted, he knew that what he said was enough.Rong Huai has the suspicion and jealousy that every emperor has, and he will definitely try his best to get rid of General Yan. General Yan is like a sleeping tiger that cannot be provoked, and there will be a fierce battle at that time.

At this time, a servant came from outside the door, and the imperial physician walked in holding a bowl of red soup with his head bowed. Qin Liangqi took the soup and stirred it gently with a spoon. After the soup cooled down, he smiled and fed a spoonful of it to Rong Huai On the lips: "Your Majesty hasn't taken today's medicine..."

Rong Huai didn't want to drink this kind of thing of unknown origin, but just as soon as he smelled the tempting fragrance of the medicine, there seemed to be a voice in his heart bewitching him, and he unexpectedly took a sip.

The system had just finished sorting out the plot, and was so angry that the seven orifices were smoking. Seeing that the medicine had been brought to its mouth, it anxiously shouted: "Don't drink the host, this is poison—"

Rong Huai suddenly stopped and coughed.

The mouthful just now has already entered the stomach. ,.