Becoming a Demon in Ten Lives [Quick Transmigration]

Shuanghua Building is located on one of the busiest streets in the north of the capital.

There are all kinds of singers, dancers, petty officials and actors in the building, and some of them are beautiful and stunning in the world.

And at this moment, in a rather secret room in the corner of the second floor of the Shuanghua Building, two people whose expressions cannot be seen clearly are entrenched in it without making a sound...

The two of them were sitting alone in front of the long collapse, drinking tea leisurely, with a calm indifference on their faces wearing silver masks, and only occasionally raised their eyes to look at the person opposite them, and the rest of the time They all lowered their eyes and said nothing, but they carried a majesty that made people have to surrender.

The other person knelt on the ground, wishing that his whole face was so close to the ground, he was waiting motionlessly for the other party's orders.

"It's been a while since I sent you here," the white-clothed man sitting on the couch raised his hand to caress the teacup in his hand, and casually said to the man on the ground, "Have you found out what news?"

Kneeling on the ground was a slender man in red with long hair. Although he heard the other party's question, he still didn't dare to raise his head. He just replied respectfully: "Master Hui, what I heard The news is the same as what the young master sent people to inquire about before. The second prince is indeed addicted to wine, sex and wealth, and spends money like water. Just half a month ago, he was throwing thousands of dollars in the Shuanghua Building just for a little girl who sang an opera. The official redeemed himself, but after a few days, he was beaten up and kicked out of the palace, just because he fell in love with another popular actor in another flower house..."

The masked man in white was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered and said, "This will make things difficult."

As the man said, he stretched out his hand, lifted the face of the man in red in front of him from the ground, and said coldly: "I wanted to find an excuse to stuff you into Prince Sheng's mansion, but if he is really so heartless and ungrateful... , I'm afraid that in a few days you will be abandoned by him again and again, so wouldn't my subsequent arrangements be useless...?"

The face of the man in red who was suddenly lifted from the ground was actually very beautiful, with icy muscles and bones, white teeth and red lips. Although it was not shocking, it was beautiful enough to make most people fall in love.

However, the young man in red still lowered his eyes, looked respectful, and said in a respectful tone: "This subordinate will definitely do his best!"

Hearing this, the man in white stared at his face for a while, finally nodded in satisfaction and said: "Anyway, you enter the palace as the oiran of the Shuanghualou first, and then you just need to try your best to seduce him to let him go." He trusts you, if there are other orders, I will send someone to inform you."

The man in white stood up as he spoke, as if he wanted to leave, but before he left, he said to the young man who was respectfully kneeling on the ground, "I hope you don't disappoint me."

"Your subordinate obeys, please rest assured, young master." Before the man in red finished speaking, the figure of the man in white had already left the room and disappeared without a trace.

However, the young man in red didn't get up in a hurry, but lay down on the ground for a long time before slowly raising his lowered head.

It's not that he doesn't want to get up, but that his legs are so numb that he can't even get up...

"..." The young man in red thumped his sore and limp knees, and crawled to the same place where the man in white was sitting just now. All the tea inside was poured into my stomach.

"Finally came back to life..." The man in red drank the water, threw the teacup aside casually, and fell backwards towards the chair behind him.

Being imprisoned in a small black room day and night for three full years, and being given the role of such a hard job as soon as he came out, fortunately Yu Renxin's temper is not bad, otherwise...

Well, no, otherwise, even if he has a bad temper, he can't do anything. If he ruins the character, won't he be the one who is unlucky in the end?

Yu Renxin rolled around on the soft bed, buried her face in the warm quilt and took a deep breath.

A strong smell of makeup instantly rushed over his face, but Yu Renxin didn't take it seriously at all, and was even immersed in this smell that he used to hate very much.

Although three years is not a long time, for a person who is always in the dark and almost loses all five senses, even a slop truck passing by on the street may make him feel intoxicated.

His Yurenxin is back!You take everything from him and give him back, and you eat everything from him... Ahem, it’s just a play.

Yu Renxin lay on the bed for a long, long time, so long that he finally recovered from the numbness in his legs, so long that the sun was about to set, and the Shuanghua Building became lively again, so long that his stomach started to growl After a loud noise, he finally got up from the bed.

Yu Renxin glanced at the twilight outside the window, hesitated for a long time, although she didn't have any hope, she still called the name of Mr. System in her heart.

And just as he expected, he did not get any response.

It wasn't a quarrel, nor a cold war, this time he really became alone...

In fact, when he was locked in the small black room, he knew that the other party was gone, but he thought that now that he finally came out, that person would return it to him, but it seemed that he still wanted more up.

Although there are only three worlds to get along with, Yu Renxin is actually quite dependent on Mr. System. Although they are always in constant quarrels and bickering, they have never really given up on each other.

Now suddenly he was left alone, and there was no longer the cold voice that was obviously machine-like and was often provoked by him, Yu Renxin inevitably felt a little empty in his heart.

But even so, life has to go on, and if he wants to see each other again, he has to work harder!

Due to his deadly behavior in the last world, all the low points accumulated in the first two worlds have been cleared at this moment, and his identity has been reduced to a probationary period again, and the little black room is naturally his One of those previous punishments for irresponsible behavior.

Yu Renxin actually felt that he was a little wronged, because the reason why he did those things was because Jiang Yeming took the initiative to come to trouble him, he was completely on the passive side, and if he hadn't used the power of the system to defeat Gu Nuo before In the case of Sen, Jiang Yeming and he would both die in that kind of place.

Of course it is not a pity that he died, because he deserved to die, but if the protagonist died there by accident, then there would really be no possibility of continuing the plot.

After all, it was the "blood world" and not the "spiritual world". After Jiang Yeming died, it was impossible to come back to life.

However, the god-like guy who controls these worlds obviously doesn't care about these things. A mistake is a mistake. After discovering that the plot is seriously wrong, he is directly thrown into that inhumane little black room. Fortunately, the previous world only There are three years left, if it is 30 years, Yu Renxin must be imprisoned until he grows green hair.

"..." Yu Renxin couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

And his current identity is naturally not his own choice. After Mr. System is taken away, he can only obey the orders of the person who can control his destiny.

The body he is currently using is called Honghua, and on the surface it is one of the small officials in the Shuanghua Building.

However, his identity is naturally impossible to be so simple. In fact, he is a spy secretly trained by the Royal Shadow Pavilion and specially placed here to collect intelligence, and the person just now is his immediate boss in this world.

Jiang Yeming's identity in this world is a pleasure-loving and male-sexy, notorious playboy in the capital and court.

However, this is actually nothing more than a trick deliberately used by the other party to confuse people's hearts. Although the other party really does not intend to fight for the throne, but his scheming is very deep, and he deliberately made this cynical appearance just to save himself trouble. However, the little emperor who was currently sitting on the dragon chair was still afraid that his second brother would compete with him for the world, so no matter how the opponent retreated, he still deliberately wanted to kill him.

In fact, after watching the whole plot of this world, Yu Renxin felt that the emperor was simply worrying about nothing and looking for trouble. If he didn't provoke Jiang Yeming, the other party might not even talk to him, but the little emperor was helpless. He was too suspicious, and wanted to kill the other party again and again, which finally angered Jiang Yeming, and finally made up his mind to kill himself, a brother who always likes to find trouble, and replace him, so as to save the other party from endless troubles.

And the direct result of the over-suspecting of the emperor with persecution paranoia is the occurrence of the entire plot of the fourth world, and the glorious birth of his little cannon fodder.

Yu Renxin never thought in his life that he would one day become the courtesan of Qing/Louis, but at this moment, he had to let the old women in front of him dress up and be supported by others. All the colleagues in the brothel proudly stepped on the float of the oiran parade through the eyes of envy and hatred.

Yu Renxin: "..."

As a qualified actor, cough, barely qualified, Yu Renxin still loves her job very much.

Therefore, although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he still put on a cute smile and beautiful eyes, and sat on a float parading the street, and from time to time pointed at the melon-eating crowd who were watching on the street waved.

Originally, with the beauty of his current body, although he could stand out from the crowd and overwhelm the crowd, it would be an exaggeration to say that the beauty is unparalleled and unique. If it weren't for the royal power behind him, he would be in the Shuanghua Building. At most, he can be ranked fourth or fifth. There are many people who are more beautiful than him, but who made him have to be an oiran to enter the gate of Prince Sheng's Mansion?That Prince Sheng's taste was really picky, if it wasn't for being one of the best in the world, the other party wouldn't even bother to take a look at him.

So in order to make the red flower a pawn next to Jiang Yeming, the other party can only spend a lot of money to make his debut...

In fact, the role of safflower in "Becoming a Demon in Ten Worlds" is more like a clown. Jiang Yeming just pretended to be a man and woman, but he didn't like men at all. After arriving at King Sheng's mansion, he still had to try his best to seduce him in thousands of ways, so even Yu Renxin, when he saw the scene where the red flower appeared, he just regarded him as a clown without self-knowledge characters only.

What's more, the women Jiang Yeming likes in every world are not the kind of peerless beauties who are so glamorous, or the glamorous beauties who are so powerful and domineering that people are heartbroken. Even in this world, there is also a heroic and beautiful alien The female general was waiting for her at the back, so no matter who saw a character like Honghua who was so delicate and pitiful, flattering and sycophant, she would naturally not have a good impression of her.

In addition, the other party is a villain cannon fodder. Apart from the assassination of Jiang Yeming in the back, which is barely watchable, there is almost no advantage. Even Jiang Yeming treats the other party with teasing and ridicule. Lord, if he hadn't known early on that the other party was a spy sent by the emperor to him, no matter who he was sent to him, the other party would probably have kicked this filthy thing out of the gate of his palace .

"..." Yu Renxin couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her long hair hanging down her cheeks. The corners of her lips raised slowly to reveal a charming smile. The long collapse on the parade street.

Since the other party is acting as a charming and flattering character, why is he pretending to be prudish? Anyway, the more he rushes to seduce Jiang Yeming, the more the other party will hate him. In this case, he simply pretends to be It's completely disgusting from the beginning to the end.

The float carrying Yu Renxin was slowly moving forward on the street, and the people watching all around were either salivating or contemptuous.

Yu Renxin didn't care about it at all, but still smiled and squinted her eyes, paralyzed like a boneless, and walked past the most bustling street in the capital following the rain of flowers in front of her.

And in the private room on the second floor of the largest restaurant in the capital that he didn't notice, a handsome young man in a purple brocade was holding his head, looking at the float and the people in the float from his own Wandering past openly in front of him.

"Grandpa, are you interested in that oiran?" A weird-looking boy in black who was standing behind the other party saw this, tiptoed and glanced at the float that just passed downstairs, and then looked curiously. He said to the other party: "But I don't think he looks very good, he is far worse than the little official who was redeemed by you before..."

The young man in purple didn't even look at the other party, and the folding fan in his hand knocked on the other party's head, and said lightly: "Who do I like, and you need to talk?"

The young man covered his painful head, and immediately said with a smile: "The young ones don't dare, the young ones don't dare! The young ones know that people like them are the ones I hate the most, and the young ones are just telling the truth, Shuanghualou This year's oirans are indeed much worse than the previous ones..."

"..." The young man in purple cast a cool glance at the other party, and the young man immediately stopped daring to speak.

However, the man in purple didn't blame the other party anymore, he just looked at the direction of the float that had gone away outside the window, silently thinking about something.