He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

When Lafayette was a teenager, he strayed into a garden in a secluded place in the Holy See. The transparent mirror dome reflected a fragrant scene, and the chilling autumn colors climbed to the tops of spider plants.Holding his long sword, he walked gradually along the path full of snow-white moonlight roses, and an empty tombstone stood at the end.

The unidentified corpses on the battlefield are all buried in the Hero Cemetery. Although the unnamed grave in the garden is strange, it must be a certain predecessor heroic spirit.

Lafayette settled down, took off a white rose and placed it respectfully in front of the monument. Before he got up, he heard a majestic voice behind him: "This is what Ophelia and I prepared for an old friend who traveled far away. Empty tomb."

His heart moved, he quickly turned around and knelt down, and said in awe: "See the Pope." The current Pope and the Paladin Commander are close friends fighting side by side. Compared with Mr. Huygens who gets along day and night, the children are obviously more afraid of the taciturn Davy Your Excellency Dovic.

Murray waved his hand, put a bunch of dogtail grass beside the white rose, and took off the cape with red background and white edge and threw it on the lonely tombstone: "It will snow in two days."

Recently, he often thinks of the eccentric young master in Fast Castle. Sometimes when he is dealing with official documents, he will suddenly hear the sound of wheels rolling outside the window. After a while, the pale and handsome black-haired young man will jump out of the carriage, hook his shoulders with him with a smile, and encourage him. The indifferent priest went to the ball and said that he would introduce Alice, the most beautiful girl in the town.

Alice... the beautiful girl Alice only cares about dancing with the noble young master, so don't get meddled...

Murray let out a long sigh, and couldn't hear the blue bird's chirping: "I remember you are the candidate recommended by Ophelia?"

Lafayette immediately stood at attention and said solemnly, "Yes."

"If I can't bring him back when I die, I'll trouble you." Murray suddenly patted his head lightly, "He's afraid of the cold, so it's not good to let him starve and freeze outside."

"that person"?Is it the black-haired young man in Mr. Huygens' room painting?There has been a forbidden book "Rite of Mature" circulating in the Knights of the Order, and some people say that the prototype is Mr. Huygens and her fiancé who died young.

Lafayette nodded ignorantly.

"He is a friend of Ophelia and me," said the moonlight rose and dogtail grass in front of the tombstone, which are somewhat similar to the flowers in front of the fir pile 100 years ago, "The three of us are very good friends. "

One "very good" has already conveyed the meaning, but two "very good" are a bit boring.He Xichen is the opportunity for Murray to break up and then build, it is the will of God for Ophelia to die and then live, and it is also the hurdle that they have not been able to let go of until now.

Murray raised the corner of his mouth and smiled in a rare way—I have become the savior of the world, but the savior is too boring.do you know?I regret it a little bit, and the older I get, the more I regret it.The era of heroes is about to pass, and when this era turns over, perhaps I can be relieved of the heavy responsibility.At that time, even if it is thousands of miles away, I will hunt and kill the vampire who killed you.

At that time, Lafayette felt for no reason that hidden behind the stern face of His Excellency the Pope was an unfathomable murderous intent and brooding sadness.The owner of the tomb must be a very good senior, that's why they became very good friends.

It's just that he didn't expect that as early as that summer night when fireflies were flying, the figure in the painting crawled out of the tomb and fell in front of the knights with great momentum and abruptly like a comet.Because it's too abrupt, it doesn't make people suspicious.

The cups and cups that were broken all over the ground seemed to be shining brightly, and only the sound of low sobs remained after the melee ended in the hotel.The innkeeper, with a frying pan on his head, crawled out from under the counter tremblingly. He accidentally tripped over the foot of the table, and there was a clanging sound, which woke up the wandering Lafayette.

He looked at He Xichen who was lying under the moonlight and coughing up blood.No matter from which angle you think about it, it is impossible for the black lamb who escaped from Ifo District to get on line with the Holy See.Even if there are, I am afraid they are sinners on the cross.

but……

The head of the team, who is poor in language, can't describe the subtle sense of disobedience.

Lafayette was dazed by the two black stones in the water, and when he was dazed, he saw He Xichen wipe away the cold green flame on his neck, and the last spark disappeared between the red fingertips: "The matter is very complicated, explain It's a nuisance." His shirt was soaked in Eugene's blood, dripping blood from his cuffs.

Under everyone's astonished gazes, He Xichen stretched out his dirty left hand to touch Laixiu's forehead, pushed Ophelia with his right hand, and forcefully separated the two of them: "Anyway, little girl, you hugged the wrong person—— hug me."

The knight group didn't dare to say anything, they all stared at the calm figure in horror.Marcie lowered her head and carefully wiped off the blood on her glasses, the corners of her mouth curled up in an arc.Underage, oops, that's incredible.

The strange black-haired young man opened his hands and pursed his mouth, seeming a little unhappy.Two drops of blood splashed on his cheeks, like two white fish bubbling blood on the ice, he was in a state of distress, but shocking.

Ophelia couldn't help shuddering, she grabbed the saber in her hand, her lips moved, but before she could speak, Lai Xiu suddenly pulled her to her side: "I'm sorry, your little girl is in my hands, there is no need to discuss it." His shoulders were still bleeding, and he looked weak, but his eyebrows were raised high, full of provocation.

"Discuss your size!" He Xichen sneered.

***

When the priest from the town arrived late, the corpses of vampires piled up like a hill in front of the hotel.After the knights treated the wounds briefly, they stood or sat, all of them looked up at the roof absent-mindedly, and then sighed incomprehensibly.

The recommendation letter in Lafayette's pocket had been soaked with blood, and the handwriting was blurred, and He Xichen's name could be vaguely seen in a few words.He casually picked up the tequila that was shattered to the bottom of a bottle on the table, poured it on the paper to wash away the blood, and was glad that the letter might still come in handy.

The roof was not as bloody as they had imagined.

Laixiu's shoulder injury looks terrible, but with the vampire's recovery ability, he can heal within a few days.On the contrary, He Xichen's wound was more difficult to deal with, the oozing blood rolled down his back mixed with cold sweat, causing dense pain.He took a sip of rum and put the dagger around Laishi's neck, and the disobedient housekeeper obediently picked up the scissors and carefully cut open his clothes.

The delicate tweezers burned on the alcohol lamp for a few seconds, and then they picked out the fine glass pieces from the bloody back.He Xichen suddenly gasped, turned his head dripping with sweat, and begged, "Be gentle."

Laixiu was confused by the smell of blood that was close at hand, swallowed, and stared at him irritably: "Shut up, or I will bite you!" He pushed back the sharp fangs with his tongue, and his mouth was full of tears. Slightly sweet sour water.

"Do you dare if I let you bite you?" He Xichen started trembling instead, and before he could laugh twice, the light above his head was blocked by someone, and the black iron cross dangled in front of his eyes: "Let me do it!" ,take a break."

The orange chandelier evaporated the bloody smell in the room, the hole in the floor was blocked by the table, and the starlight poured in from the hole in the ceiling, melting Ophelia's white hair into moonlight and filling the wrinkles on her face, in a trance She is still Miss Huygens who knows nothing about the world.

Lexiu, who got out of the way, lay lazily on the single sofa next to him, squinting his eyes nonchalantly, like a black cat taking a nap, and slept lightly, and a little movement could make him alert immediately.Through the gap between eyelashes, he could see He Xichen's redness from the tips of his ears to the bottom of his neck turning the color of Camellia tea, and he couldn't help but secretly sneered.

It's no wonder He Xichen, he will turn into such a ghost whenever he gets drunk.No one in the room spoke. He raised his head and drank some more wine, so his chest also turned red, as if the fire in the hearth spread over his skin.

In fact, He Xichen didn't want to go to find Murray and Ophelia. In his plan, he could run away after cutting off the golden chain.Ordinary people may not be able to make half a sentence after three years of separation, let alone 100 years.Instead of facing each other with old friends but don't know where to start, it's better to forget each other peacefully in the rivers and lakes.

But if He Xichen wanted to watch the little girl cry while hugging Laixiu, he couldn't do it!

Why cry in someone else's arms, I'm here...I'm here...

He Xichen suddenly smiled, turned his head and said, "The last time I looked at you last time, you cried like this."

Ophelia paused, and the sound of glass shards falling into the iron tray broke the silence.

"There is no dried fish, do you want an apple?"

"it is good……"

***

There is still a day away from the royal city. The banner of "Sun and Sword" drooped in the sweltering air, and the knights walked down the tree-lined road with sad faces and heavy steps, without the high spirits of young people at all.Only Lafayette was the same as before, even wiping his sweat cool and handsome.

"Which one do you think is Mr. Huygens' fiancé?" Simon suddenly glanced meaningfully at the donkey cart behind him, "It's so interesting to come back from the dead."

"It doesn't matter which one is, or it's not. Resurrection from the dead and inversion of the soul are taboo spells. If the department pursues them—" Marcie pushed down her glasses and didn't continue talking, but the rest of them knew it.

There have always been many conspirators with ulterior motives. Once this matter is exposed, there will probably be another bloodbath.Simon blinked lazily: "Hey, rumors are all rumors, who would believe the stupid things in rumors. Well, maybe, there are always a lot of stupid people."

The brain factions murmured tacitly, and suddenly heard Lafayette say seriously: "Not the fiancé."

"...What?" Simon only knew that he was half a beat slow, but he didn't expect that this half beat was slower than the clouds in the sky.

"Mr. Huygens, His Excellency Davidovich and—" He paused, looked back at the three figures on the donkey cart, and said his guess, "—and Hersey City are very good. Good friend."

The dull hot wind passed through the mottled tree shadows, along the long white line, carrying young people's gossip into He Xichen's ears.He threw the fruit core into the grass on the side of the road, tilted his head and praised: "The children of the Knights are very good."

Ofelia slowly closed the scroll, took off her glasses, and said proudly, "My student, of course he is good."

He Xichen clapped his hands and laughed, but Lai Xiu said disgustedly: "Except for that noisy correspondent." When it comes to the degree of unlikability, they are equally divided, and no one can say anything.

"I'm very angry, I'll make you a cup of tea later to get rid of the fire." He Xichen touched the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't get burned."

Laixiu unexpectedly didn't dodge, his dark pupils reflected his surprised expression, and after a while he turned his head in a dispirited manner: "Maybe I should send you to hell first before killing Juliet."

Ophelia shuddered, but He Xichen patted the tense back of her hand reassuringly.He grabbed Laixiu's trouser legs and said in a low voice: "Before then, pay back the money you owe me. I saved you three times, and I don't want you to promise me with your body, just return me three gold leaves."

"...I'll bite you to death right now!"

Ophelia watched He Xichen tease Laixiu like a cat, and suddenly lowered her head sadly.

At the age of 30, she still cared about the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. At the age of 40, she only cared about the war with vampires. At the age of 50, she didn't care about anything. Like an aging orange, she lost her youthful breath and fragrance.She didn't regret it, but when she saw He Xichen, she had endless escapes.

Ophelia sat in front of the mirror, looked at the old man inside, and sighed for a long time.She wrapped a silver-blue headband into her white hair and neatly braided it into a fishbone braid hanging on her chest. Finally, she hesitated and pinned a small purple-red flower on the monotonous black pocket. flower buds.

well.Is dying interesting?

She threw the little flower into the makeup box.

……

He Xichen suddenly stretched out his hand in front of the stupefied Ophelia. It was an olive wreath bracelet with emeralds embedded in the bottom of the silver leaves, like a cat's green eyes: "I bought it on the street, I don't know if you would like it." Will you like it?"

"I, I'm old, I'm not suitable." Ophelia, who was not afraid of killing a vampire camp single-handedly, shrank her wrinkled and scarred hands behind her back.

He Xichen blinked his eyes, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "I am also very old, too old to remember how old I am. Ophelia is just a little girl in my eyes, and a little girl should like whatever she likes." of."

Sweet talk, clever talk, shameless.

Lexie cursed in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if it's suitable or not. If others dare to make irresponsible remarks, I'll dig out his eyes!" But he leaned against the side of the car, turned his head and said harsh words uncomfortably.As compensation for those tears, to Laixiu, a tear is worth a pearl.

"That's it." He Xichen casually picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth, then tied the bracelet to Ophelia's skinny wrist, "A little heart, dedicated to the brave Supreme Paladin Commander."

The sound of horseshoes clattering from far to near, Marcie in the front came to the side of the donkey cart, her overly neat facial features also showed a sense of coolness under the scorching sun.He met He Xichen's eyes with a half-smile, then bowed and said, "His Holiness sent a letter—"Return slowly". "

At this time, Ophelia had recovered her previous solemnity, and said with a slight restraint, "Go on." She didn't tell Murray about He Xichen, and she didn't know how to explain it.

"Correspondents are really too precious." He Xichen sighed sincerely.

The corner of the long-legged flamingo's mouth curled up, and it smiled harmlessly: "I'll clean you up tonight, you're underage."

It's just that the Knights arrived at the bustling royal city before he got rid of this seemingly innocuous minor.Lafayette was stopped halfway by the domineering princess and failed to enter the Holy See headquarters.He watched He Xichen gloating and waving goodbye to He Xichen on the donkey cart, and his brain ached intermittently.

The quiet temple is brightly illuminated, and the tall dome windows depict the fables in the "Code of Law". From the first chapter to the final epilogue, no one looked up.The white-haired pope sat on the throne, holding a golden scepter, and the knights knelt at his feet.

"I thought it was my delusion, I heard the sound of the carriage." Murray walked down the throne slowly, step by step, as if he had walked a hundred years away, even the skylight passing through He Xichen's black hair beside He Xichen's ears could touch him. touchable.

"It's not a carriage, it's a donkey cart." He Xichen looked at the belated priest and sighed, "Alice probably won't like you like this."

"...don't mention Alice anymore." Murray let out a sigh of relief and opened his hands helplessly, "Long time no see, missing persons."

He Xichen couldn't help laughing: "Long time no see, Savior."

The skin is the most deceptive appearance, but the savior is always very powerful. He can see through the ghosts and ghosts at a glance, recognize long-lost old friends, and tear off the golden chains that trouble him with his bare hands.

"Wait, wait! Where's the spell? Where's the priest? Where's the blacksmith?" He Xichen asked in surprise.

"No need." Murray replied coldly.

Whoa, cool.

He Xichen held the half of the rose gold chain hanging from his neck, and vigilantly pulled Lai Xiu to his side: "You can't escape."

Lai Xiu sneered: "Where am I going to run?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became dizzy and his heart skipped a beat, "Juliet..."

The hillside on the outskirts of the city has been burned to ashes by the fire. There are only two vampires in the blockade, but there are thousands of troops outside the blockade.The Knights were on standby, and Murray was walking He Xichen with one hand and Laixiu with the other, and arrived at the outskirts of the city in the blink of an eye.

Juliet has gone mad.Her tears were evaporated by the high temperature, and the hem of the blood-stained long skirt was cut, and the sharp cry contained unspeakable pain.Nicholas, who was five meters away, frowned, seemingly powerless.

"Your Excellency, do you execute the offensive plan?" The commander asked Murray respectfully.

"Temporary standby." Murray is also weighing the gains and losses.

Juliet in the center of the circle had disheveled hair, her fair cheeks were covered with dust, and she just called out a name: "Lexiu! Lexiu!"

"She came to look for you." Lexiu shivered involuntarily. He kept saying that he wanted to kill Juliet, but now he stayed where he was, not even daring to look up at her.

What a coward.He Xichen pursed his lips as if to laugh, but failed, so he could only droop.

"I don't take in bad kids who run away from home, Mr. Housekeeper, you've been fired." He suddenly pushed Laixiu hard, "...Be good, take Juliet to the north to see the sea of ​​flowers."

The audience was in an uproar.The commander's heart tightened, but he still didn't get any instructions.

Lexiu was almost pushed forward by the strong wind, and finally stopped in front of Juliet.He subconsciously looked at He Xichen, but he couldn't find him anymore, like Nankey Yimeng. "The sea of ​​flowers in the north" is like a mantra, as long as you say it, it will disappear.

Juliet was crying, and Leahue was upset by the crying.What are you crying about?Who are you crying for?Can't you... just look at me?

He wanted to kill this crazy woman directly, or escape from this world, but He Xichen pushed him to the front of the screen and didn't allow him to retreat.What an unreasonable tyrant!

"I, I'm here..." Laixiu couldn't concentrate on cursing He Xichen, and he had no time to curse himself. He hugged his crazy mother wholeheartedly, and suddenly shed a tear.

He Xichen, who was outside the blockade, withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me."

The handsome Prince Nicholas lifted the corner of his frivolous mouth and looked him up and down: "Oh, it's really interesting."

***

The territory of Becquerel signed a peace treaty with the Holy See, and amidst warm cheers, a carriage quietly drove away from the noisy royal city.The agreed trip did not stop. He Xichen traveled around with Geoffreyin and the others in a carriage. Everywhere he went, he recorded the local customs and customs, wrote long letters, sealed them with sealing wax, and sent them to Murray and Olsen. Philia.

When the autumn wind picked up, the remote tribal towns began to worship the gods and pray for a good harvest.Bards sang around the campfire, and beautiful girls danced charmingly and vividly.He Xichen leisurely plucked the strings and sang the hero's hymn out of place in the firelight.

"Oh, it's a waste. It's obviously the most suitable time to sing love songs and please the little girl." Grant shook his head and sighed.

"Then you go to learn from others?" Geoffine asked with sideways eyes.

The two of them were silent for a long while by coincidence, raised their glasses and drank it down, took He Xichen's harp, and sang about homesickness in hoarse voices.

Kakaro and Forti were grilling chicken wings by the fire, their copper-blue eyes reflecting their honey-colored vision.Natasha was eating happily while biting the candy, and was still flipping through the painting album in her hand.He Xichen had nothing to do, so he stretched himself and joined the crowd, intending to see the Tongtian Tower of the gods.

"Ouch!" He bumped into someone suddenly, stood up quickly, and stretched out his hand to hold the thin little girl, "Are you all right?..."

Juliet hugged the chubby orange cat and shook her head. She looked around in panic and saw Lexiu buying two bunches of candies with a cold face from a distance, and she smiled happily.She tucked the hair hanging down her cheeks behind her ears, and when she looked up, she saw a strange black-haired young man staring blankly at her.

Fireworks were ignited in the Tongtian Pagoda of the gods, and the golden flames illuminated the smile on He Xichen's lips, "Hello."