Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

"...The host has sent a message."

"read."

Every time I face the male god, the indescribable sense of oppression is too strong. The little robot can't even have the slightest thought of disobedience in the main chip, so it can only read the message from Jiang Yan in the message center: "Host Said, 'Help me see how Jing Qi's illness is going'."

This is because my PTSD is about to be cured, so I want to know if Jing Qi's paranoia has improved.

Jing Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "You tell him everything is fine."

The system replied according to the words, but glanced quietly at Jing Qi's face.

what all good...

It's really nonsense and not drafting.

Although he didn't quite understand the tenderness hidden under the "white lies" of the people on Earth, the system still didn't tell Jiang Yan the truth.

Just because it doesn't say it doesn't mean Jiang Yan doesn't know.

So when the system returned to Jiang Yan's side, he saw his host staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, the kind of ruffian that could make his body tremble anytime and anywhere faintly revealed, and the tone of his speech was even stronger. It almost crashed the system.

"Everything is fine?" the host said playfully, "Is he okay, can I not know?"

When the system heard this, it immediately sold the male god without hesitation: "...he asked me to say that."

Jiang Yan nodded: "So you are so obedient."

The system immediately reached out to hug his leg, and said very cautiously: "I am the host's small system, and I only listen to the host's orders."

Jiang Yan said: "You only know how to save your life now? It's too late."

The system immediately cried: "I was wrong."

Jiang Yan repeated expressionlessly: "Ehhhhhhh."

system:"……"

Omg.

The host's cuteness is really scary.

After tidying up the disobedient system, Jiang Yan finally said: "If I remember correctly, there is still a hole left. "Emperor", right?"

The system said: "Yes, the host has a really good memory."

"Emperor", as soon as you hear it, you know that the protagonist must be very domineering.

This pit is also from the batch five years ago. The whole plot is about the protagonist pretending to be a pig, eating a tiger and slapping his face. At the end of the fight, he is crowned emperor and named Emperor Zun. This is Jiang Yan's best style of writing before.

The system grinned and said, "I like watching face slaps the most."

Jiang Yan said: "No wonder you told me before that the last few worlds made me slap my face happily."

Keenly aware of the danger, the system immediately shrank its head and said, "This is the order arranged by the headquarters, and I can't interfere."

Jiang Yan squinted at it and said, "Okay, send me there."

System: "Confirm the pit filling, please prepare the host.

"Start to enter the ninth pit text world, count down for five seconds. Five, four, three, two, one, enter success.

"The plot of "Emperor" has already begun, please host the role seriously, and perfectly meet the requirements of filling the pit for the protagonist to reach the pinnacle of life."

The sky was overcast and cloudy.

In front of him was a low mossy wall, and a bloody man leaning against the wall.

It was rare that the protagonist who had just passed through had his eyes open. Jiang Yan blinked, without the system reminding that the wounded number in front of him was the male protagonist. He went forward and looked down at the man.

He is very handsome, seductive and attractive.

So ignoring the man's dangerous and vigilant eyes, Jiang Yan casually pressed somewhere on the man's neck, and the man fell down without saying a word.

Jiang Yan took a look, his wound was still bleeding, obviously the blood hadn't drained, and he could live a little longer, so he didn't bother to stop the bleeding first, and directly pulled his good arm and dragged him away.

During the dragging, there were naturally various bumps and bumps, and the system saw sharply that the man's forehead was swollen.

system:"……"

Host, that, that is the male lead, that is the male god.

You can't just treat the protagonist like this just because the male god lied to you?

He only dared to think about it in his heart, and the system that didn't even dare to say a fart could only watch Jiang Yan drag the more seriously injured man into the house.

Jiang Yan felt a little tired after dragging a big man weighing more than 100 kilograms for such a long distance.

He sat there and rested for a while, and then stretched out his hand to "stab" a few times, tearing off all the clothes on the man's body, revealing a body covered in scars, but still looking very healthy and slender, with rather predictable muscles.

Jiang Yan gave a "tsk": "The figure is really good."

Then he took the cloth towel next to him who didn't know if it was a rag or something, and casually wiped the blood off the man's body.

Finally, after wiping one spot, fresh blood flowed out again, he frowned impatiently, and with a touch of his finger, the blood stopped immediately, and the man's life was finally saved.

The system looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the wound no longer bleeds, but after wiping off the blood, it looks even more ferocious, even the bones can be seen deep into it. I don't know what kind of battle the man has gone through before he came here.

Jiang Yan looked down, his eyes were calm and indifferent, without any other emotions.

In the end, I tore off the tattered clothes again, and tore them into long strips without cleaning them. I wrapped them around the more serious wounds on the man's body in a very simple and rough way, so that the bones were no longer exposed, and lo and behold It's much more comfortable.

Then take the last bit of fabric and cover the man's naked lower body, and everything will be fine.

"I can only help you here. Whether you can survive or not depends on your fate."

After saying this, he turned to make dinner for himself.

The so-called dinner consisted of two yellowed steamed buns, a plate of dry fried mushrooms, and a stack of unidentifiable pickles.

The steamed buns were steamed casually in the pot, and they were not so hard that they could be eaten. Jiang Yan was sitting at the table, burying his head in eating, when he heard a groan, and the man woke up.

He didn't turn his head to look, but still ate the steamed buns slowly, as if it was a supreme delicacy, and if he missed a bite, he would lose a year of life.

After the man woke up, he didn't make a sound, and slowly sat up from the ground, looked down at the horribly wrapped wound, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, wondering why it hurt so much just now, because the cloth strips were all strangled into the wound.

Did the person who saved him want to save him, or did he want to harm him?

Just as I was thinking, there was a "bang" outside, and it rained and thundered.

Bean-sized raindrops slammed on the doors and windows, but Jiang Yan still ate slowly, and only said: "Go get the water."

The man said, "Huh?"

Jiang Yan said concisely: "There is no water at home."

man:"???"

Is there any connection between having no water at home and picking up rainwater?

Some Zhang Er monks were puzzled, the man stood up blankly, and the piece of cloth covering his lower body fell to the ground feebly.

It just so happened that the wind blew in from the open door, which made his bare legs tremble uncontrollably, and he felt a little ashamed for no reason.

All the things he brought out before were lost on the road, so the man had no choice but to ask Jiang Yan, "Do you have any clothes?"

Jiang Yan said, "Yes."

"Where is it?" the man asked.

Jiang Yan said, "Outside."

man:"???"

It's raining outside.

Didn't you go out to collect the clothes immediately?

Looking down again at the cloth strips used to bandage the wound on his body, the man thought in his heart that the person who saved him was really lazy.

...Could it be that the reason to save him is to let him do things for him?

The savior was still sitting there eating slowly, without giving him half a look. In desperation, the man had no choice but to take the remaining slender cloth and tie the cloth around his waist to ensure that it would not fall again. He looked around Look, there is an umbrella behind the door. When he tried to hold it up, most of the umbrella surface was torn, and several umbrella ribs were broken, so it was useless at all.

The man sighed silently, and rushed into the rain curtain outside the door with the half of the umbrella that was still intact.

Only then did Jiang Yan raise his eyes.

After eating two steamed buns, a plate of fried mushrooms was also eaten clean, only half of the pickles were left.

You can save it for tomorrow morning.

I don't know what dishes those people will bring over tomorrow morning.

Thinking this way, Jiang Yan watched the man come in drenched, put the clothes and quilt that had been soaked for a long time on the stool, then dragged out the water tank in the corner of the room, and moved it out to catch the water.

Although it was raining heavily outside, it still took a little time to fill up the water tank.

Taking advantage of this time, the man squatted at the door and chatted with Jiang Yan.

"My name is Zi Yi. What's your name, benefactor?"

"Ronghua."

"Master Rong, where is this?"

"Rong Mansion."

"Where is Rongfu?"

Jiang Yan thought for a while: "This is the closest place to Jueyu."

As soon as he said that, Zi Yi immediately knew where it was.

It has long been heard that if one wants to enter the Absolute Territory, one must first go to an unknown place, but he did not expect that he would come here by mistake.

The distance between here and his territory is quite far.

Zi Yi was thinking about how to go back when he heard Jiang Yan say, "It's full."

Ziyi came back to his senses and moved the full water tank in while drenched in the rain.

Jiang Yan looked at it and boasted: "It's quite strong."

Zi Yi said, "Thank you."

When the water tank was moved in, Jiang Yan was finally willing to get up, pointed at the table condescendingly and said to Zi Yi, "Please wash the dishes and chopsticks."

Ziyi: "...OK."

Jiang Yan: "You are such a good person."

Ziyi: "...you are also a good person."

Then Jiang Yan simply washed with the rainwater in the water tank, lay down on the bed and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

The corners of Ziyi's eyes couldn't help twitching again.

This man is really...

Stop it, stop it.

It's not a good habit to slander your savior behind your back.

Seeing that the person didn't even cover the quilt properly, most of his body was exposed outside, just as Zi Yi was about to go over and cover him up, he suddenly said, "Come up quickly."

"what?"

"Come up to sleep."

"I have not……"

"Come up."

Zi Yi had no choice but to blow out the candles, take off his shoes and go to bed, and lay down in the space beside him.

After laying down, the rain outside gradually subsided, and I could clearly hear the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, and someone was coming.

Zi Yi didn't make a sound, but turned to look at Jiang Yan.

Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't close his eyes, although his face was expressionless, those eyes shone with a cold light in the dark night, which made people shudder.

Introduction to the original text of "Emperor":

After the Imperial Clan, the Supreme Being of Absolute Territory.

My name is Ronghua, Emperor Ronghua.