Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

Zi Yi didn't move.

Jiang Yan didn't move either.

He maintained the posture of touching Ziyi's lips, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Zi Yi didn't speak, his eyes were a little empty.

Jiang Yan looked at it for a while, and made sure that he just opened his eyes subconsciously, which didn't mean he was really awake, so he said, "It's okay, go on sleeping, I'll call you if something happens."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, those eyes closed, and the muscles that had become tense just now relaxed.He continued to sleep peacefully and peacefully, breathing long and long, and his posture looked a bit cute.

Jiang Yan squinted, pondered for a moment, then stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Very soft, but tasteless.

It's the same as kissing yourself and licking yourself.

So why did he suddenly want to kiss this person just now?

The still young Youdi lay back, thinking about his thoughts and actions just now, a little hard to understand.

Could it be that he stayed in the nameless place for too long and never met any good-looking people, so this time when he saw a good-looking person, he couldn't help but want to flirt and get intimate?

But he himself is also very good-looking. When he looked in the mirror, why didn't he think about kissing himself?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, accompanied by the sound of rain falling on the surface of the umbrella, "pata", "pata" and "pata", he had heard it more than a dozen times. Years, I couldn't be more familiar with it.

So he frowned slightly, muttering why he came again, and his expression became a little impatient.

But he still quickly got up from the bed, put on his shoes and put on his coat, and was about to open the door and go out.

But he heard a vague question from behind: "Are you here again?"

Jiang Yan heard it, and when he looked back, the person on the bed was still soundly asleep, as if he didn't say that sentence.

"Yes, here we come again."

Jiang Yan replied casually, opened the door and went out.

After he went out, the person on the bed half opened his eyes, trying to listen to his conversation with the umbrella bearer.

Zi Yi couldn't hear what the umbrella holder said, but Jiang Yan could only hear "hmm" and said: "I know, I know, you don't need to repeat it."

After a while, Jiang Yan said again: "Okay, I really remember, I will go back as soon as possible."

Then he said: "You hurry up, I'm going to sleep."

After a while, the sound of "Pa-ta-pa-ta" sounded again, and gradually became softer until it could no longer be heard, as if the umbrella holder had left.

Jiang Yan also came in, refastened the latch and lock, took off his coat and shoes, and climbed into bed again.

Before she lay down, she heard Zi Yi beside her say, "Who is the person talking to you?"

Jiang Yan didn't wonder why he woke up again, and only replied: "It's the emperor of this generation. He said he won't live long, so let me go back quickly to replace him."

This succession refers to the fact that the Hui Emperor Clan inherits the throne and becomes a new generation of Emperor Zun.

It's just that Ronghua is still young, still a young emperor, and it will take another five or six years to get rid of the word "young".

However, the current Emperor Zun is not in good health and can't afford to wait at all. The rest of the Emperor Clan thought of a way to let the young emperor who grew up in an unknown place go to Jueyu. No matter what method she uses, as long as Jue Yugui is under her Ronghua's name, even if the word "young" is removed, she can directly come back to inherit the throne and liberate this generation of emperors.

After hearing this, Zi Yi asked doubtfully, "Isn't Emperor Zun in the Imperial Clan?"

Jiang Yan asked back: "Have you seen Emperor Zun every day in the Emperor Clan?"

Zi Yi said: "...No."

Emperor Zun is the No.1 in the imperial family, with a noble status, even if he is the master of the Ming Palace and Dark Palace, and his status is higher than ordinary people, it is not possible to see Emperor Zun every day.

Basically, only at the World Meeting held every five years, can you have the honor to see Emperor Zun. At other times, unless there is a big turmoil that can shake the whole world, Emperor Zun will not show up easily.

Thinking about it this way, Zi Yi said: "The people who often came to see you at night before were also Emperor Zun?"

Jiang Yan said: "Yes."

Zi Yi said: "Why doesn't he stay in the Imperial Clan and wants to see you?"

Jiang Yandao: "Because he was the one who made his own decision and sent me to the unknown place."

Emperor Zun of this generation is not in poor health recently.

But since more than ten years ago, he has been in poor health.

More than ten years ago, when Rong Hua was just born, the red and wrinkled little girl hadn't even had a few sips of milk before she was quietly taken out of the Imperial Clan by Emperor Zun to an unknown place and thrown at the gate of the Rong Mansion, along with a Including a bank note, and a note that "she will leave on her own after 15 years".

As the closest place to Absolute Territory, the Nameless Land is not a good place.

Naturally, the Rong Mansion is not a good family.

Otherwise, the burden and banknotes left by Emperor Zun at that time, not to mention raising one Ronghua, even if raising five or ten, would be enough to live affluently for 15 years. Waiting for the scene?

However, Emperor Zun felt that such a tight life was very good for the young emperor, it could cultivate the young emperor's strong and unyielding character, and at the same time let the young emperor understand the sufferings of the world, so he never intervened, day after day Year after year, he secretly watched the growth of the young emperor until today.

"...He really has plenty of free time." Zi Yi commented, "The good emperors don't stay here, so why come to watch you?"

Jiang Yan said: "If he is not free, can he throw me to the unknown place?"

Zi Yi said: "Then are you planning to take back Jueyu as soon as possible and return to the imperial family?"

Jiang Yan said: "Otherwise? He comes to remind me every day, which is annoying."

Having said that, Zi Yi responded vaguely, and did not reply, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Yan didn't say anything more.

He lay quietly for a while, then turned to look at the people around him.

Seeing that Zi Yi had closed his eyes, he didn't even change his posture.

The light moonlight slightly illuminated the room. He looked at the man carefully. Due to the close distance, he could even see that the man's eyelashes were black and long one by one, like a small brush, very thick .

Further down, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are still slightly pale, and the complexion is also slightly pale, which has not changed due to his previous actions.

but……

Did Ziyi really not wake up at that time?

Thinking of something, the young emperor bent his eyes and rolled over to sleep.

……

When he woke up, the sky was bright, Jiang Yan put on his clothes, washed up, and yawned lazily.

"Morning host." The system greeted him obediently.

"morning."

He stretched himself, feeling that it was rare to be able to sleep so comfortably.

3000 taels is really not a loss at all!

After washing, he casually tied his hair into a ponytail, and was about to see where Zi Yi had gone, when he smelled the smell of rice, and breakfast was almost ready.

When he opened the door, he saw that the kitchen next door was bustling with activity. Zi Yi was sitting in the yard, frowning at a note.

Jiang Yan walked over: "What is that?"

The note is not a word, but a secret language written in a special symbol.

There was a short arrow next to the note. Jiang Yan picked it up and looked at it. There were still some sawdust on the arrow. Obviously, the note was shot into his house with the short arrow.

Seeing him coming, Zi Yi gave him the wooden stool under his buttocks, and changed to sit on the wooden stool inside, then pointed to the short arrow, and replied: "You are almost woken up by this at night."

As soon as he said it, Jiang Yan remembered that shortly after he fell asleep last night, something made a "duh" sound on the head of his bed, which almost woke him up. Poetry and singing again allowed him to continue playing chess with Duke Zhou without being woken up.

If I remember correctly, it seems that I also recited several love poems and sang several love songs?

Didn't he say, being a good master, why do you learn so many love poems and songs, just to use them to beat men?

Jiang Yan glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "Your subordinate gave this to you?"

Zi Yi said: "Well. It's getting more and more chaotic, let me go back and take charge of the overall situation."

Jiang Yan said: "Your injury is still not healed."

Ziyi nodded: "So I'm struggling."

As a result, he struggled all morning, Jiang Yan woke up, and he was still struggling, not knowing whether he should heal his injury and go back, or leave now.

Anyway, just after leaving, it was already a mess.He thought, go back later, no matter how messy it is, there will be no mess.

Just when he thought, with Jiang Yan's habits, he should open his mouth to drive him away at this moment, but what he heard was: "Let's heal the injury first."

"……Um?"

Zi Yi's heart skipped a beat.

So sure enough...

Does this ancestor miss him?

"If you don't heal your injuries, you won't be able to handle the wind outside." Jiang Yan said flatly, "The wind going out is stronger than the wind coming in. Even with a guide, it's easy to get lost in the wind."

Zi Yi listened, feeling somewhat disappointed in his heart, but still nodded: "Then I'll leave later."

While talking, the breakfast was ready, and it was none other than the neighbor Mingwu who just met yesterday who brought out the meal.

Just like yesterday, even though he knew that Jiang Yan was not welcome to see him, he still smiled and said: "Come on, let me have a taste of my skills. This is my own secret recipe, and the chefs in those restaurants may not be able to do it." I did well."

Jiang Yan said, "Really."

Zi Yi explained at this time: "As soon as I woke up, he knocked on the door and volunteered to cook for you. You can just give him ten taels of silver a month."

Jiang Yan said, "Ten taels?"

Zi Yi said: "Why, is it too high?"

Most of the cooks out there are two or three taels per month, and the better ones are five taels, and the best ones are the ones that cook for the imperial family. It is said that the monthly bill is ten taels, of course there are 20 taels and 30 taels, but that This species is rare, and there are only a few in the world.

Ming Wu's food looks okay, and smells okay, but it can't reach the level of twelve taels.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan shook his head: "It's not high, ten taels is very cheap."

Zi Yi said, "Cheap?"

Ming Wu, who put the breakfast on the wooden table, said: "That's right, I told you when I came here that I'm the cheapest one in Jueyu, and you still don't believe me. Others are 20 taels at least. To start, I only need ten taels, so you guys are making a lot of money, okay?"

Jiang Yan also nodded: "If someone on the lore list is my cook, 100 taels a month is not too much."

Ming Wu pouted: "That's right. If I'm also on the list, I can directly say 50 taels."

Ziyi: "..."

It turns out that Jueyu not only costs a lot to buy a house, but also hires people?

Really long experience.

Jiang Yan took a pair of chopsticks, and was the first to taste the craftsmanship bought for ten taels of silver.

The fried dough sticks are crispy and flexible, the side dishes are salty and sweet, the pastries are soft but not greasy, and the soy milk is boiled delicate and smooth, which is better than last night's meal.

So Jiang Yan immediately decided that as long as he was still in Jueyu, Ming Wu would be his cook.

Seeing that the employer had settled on him so quickly, Ming Wule smiled happily, stood there rubbing his hands, said that another pastry was still steaming in the pot, and then turned around and went into the kitchen to continue working.

When Ming Wu entered, Jiang Yan said to Zi Yi, "Be careful what you say in the future."

Zi Yi said, "Be careful with Ming Wu?"

Jiang Yan said "hmm": "Even if I don't let him be my cook, anyone else who is willing to be my cook will definitely be on the same team as him."

Zi Yi said, "Are you being targeted by them?"

Jiang Yan snorted when he heard the words: "It's me and you."

One is the young emperor of the imperial family, and the other is the master of the dark palace of the Ming Palace.

With such two identities, even if only one of them is picked up, Ming Wu will definitely make a lot of money if he takes this news and sells it for money.

And once their identities are exposed, what awaits them will be endless killings.

Ziyi nodded: "I remember, don't worry."

Jiang Yan didn't speak any more, and stuffed a fritter into his mouth.

To be honest, the craftsmanship of ten taels of silver is really good.

Better than his craft!

After breakfast, Jiang Yan took the money and went out. He didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't let Zi Yi follow him, and after walking half a street, he threw away Ming Wu and others who were sneaking behind him up.

He refused to let him follow, and Zi Yi didn't dislike him either, and stayed in the house to recuperate, preparing to heal his injuries as soon as possible, and go back to the Ming Palace and Dark Palace early.

……

Jiang Yan came back after dark.

When he came back, Ming Wu had already prepared dinner, and Zi Yi, who didn't know when he would come back, couldn't wait for him and was eating alone.

I saw that he brought half a bag of money when he went, but when he came back, he actually had two more bags on him.

Looking at the bag, which was bulging and full of things, Zi Yi asked first, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Jiang Yanwan, like a heartbroken man who has a good friend outside and doesn't even want to stay at home, puts the money in the three bags into the box, takes a few stacks of bank notes instead, and wants to go out again Go, "I'll be busy these days, tell Ming Wu not to cook for me."

Zi Yi said: "Oh."

Watching Jiang Yan come back in a hurry, and then leave in a hurry, Zi Yi continued to eat with his head down.

Why do you suddenly feel that it is not as delicious as before?

After finishing his meal absent-mindedly, Zi Yi waited until midnight, but he couldn't wait for Jiang Yan to come back to sleep.

Are you busy taking back the Absolute Domain?

Thinking like this, he finally couldn't bear to go to bed.

On the other side, Jiang Yan, who was playing recklessly in the casino, became more and more energetic, and it was almost dawn, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

system:"……"

#The male god is afraid to be cold#

For four days and four nights, Jiang Yan only went back three times.

Moreover, these three trips were all to go back to put money and get bank notes, and neither ate nor slept with Ziyi.

Just when Zi Yi thought that this would continue for some time to come, one morning, while he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Jiang Yan is back.

Came back wet.it's raining outside.

"Clap, clap, clap."

The drizzle fell on the ground and under the eaves, pattering, ticking, like a lullaby to lull people to sleep.

However, Ziyi was not hypnotized.

He was even quite sober.

He felt that he had never been so sober in his life.

Because the man covered in moisture came to the bedside, looked down at him for a while, and then put his lips on his lips.

Lips that were cool, soft, wet with rain, and extremely strong with the smell of wine.

Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but he held back, pretending that he hadn't woken up, and anxiously waiting for the man's next move.

But there is no next step.

The man did this for a while, then left, stood beside his bed for a while, then went out, went to the next room to wash and sleep.

Only then did Zi Yi open his eyes.

His heartbeat was beating like a drum, and his emotions were also fluctuating.

……

the next day.

Jiang Yan woke up from a hangover, and before he could rub his eyes, the door was slammed, and Ming Wu's voice came in.

"Rong Yi! It's not good! Your follower is missing, and he ran away!"

When Jiang Yan heard this, his eyes flashed, and his lips curled up.

Did you run away?

So……

……

After returning to the Ming Palace and the Dark Palace, Ziyi dealt with those who dared to commit crimes with thunderous means, and then cleaned them up extensively. Finally, both places returned to calm, and everyone was united, and no one dared to offend his majesty.

At this time, he calmed down and realized that half a month had passed since he left the Absolute Territory.

Half a month later, the touch in the early morning of that day was still as vivid as if it happened just now. When he recalled it, his ears turned red unconsciously.

He, what is he going to do?

He still hasn't figured out why there was that kiss.

Just wait a little longer.He thought, he must sort it out before he can go see Ronghua again.

Unexpectedly, this wait lasted for seven years.

Original excerpt from "Emperor":

"Do you know what an Emperor Totem is?"

Under the hazy moonlight, she suddenly asked such a sentence.

Ziyi turned to look at her.

I saw her sitting in the moonlight, but her face was hidden in the shadows, so people couldn't see her expression clearly.

He didn't answer, but thoughtfully said: "You mean to say that the tattoo on your back is actually the legendary emperor's totem?"

When Rong Hua heard this, he was silent for a moment, and smiled slightly.

She raised her head, pointed to the faintly exposed black lines on her neck, and said to him word by word: "You know, since I can remember, I have known that I have this thing on me, and I will definitely climb on it in the future." God seat."

She said: "As long as I go back, I will be Emperor Zun."