Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

No matter how dull Qian Jiangyue is, she can roughly piece together the truth with countless gossips along the way.

"Miss, it's very interesting," an unrestrained voice came through the door: "I really want to see with my own eyes what Master's expression will be if he hears it."

The door opened, and an indifferent face appeared outside the door.

Nan Hengyi, who was trembling and hurting from laughing, suddenly changed his expression.

"I'm just talking," he said.

Qian Jiangyue put Ziyun flowers on the table, and the doctor pretending to be a guest hurriedly grabbed the flowers and went to dispense the medicine, not daring to touch the mold.

"It seems that the injury is almost healed, and I can joke about it."

Nan Heng carefully suggested: "This... we still need to look at the source of the matter."

Let's say the culprit.

He really didn't understand how the King of Ghosts became obsessed with Master.

God treated Nan Heng well, and Lin Xun happened to enter the door at this moment.

Nan Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he was saved.

No more green shirts, today Lin Xun is wearing a crimson robe, and his face is as white as suet jade.

As soon as Nan Heng found that the low air pressure around Qian Jiangyue was no longer there, he put his hand on his forehead, explaining that no matter how much it was, he couldn't stand the fact that it looks good in clothes.

Lin Xun was sitting on a chair by the window, and the crabapple flowers beside him set off a pleasant sight: "I heard that you have been confessed again?"

How heart-wrenching is the use of 'again'.

Nan Heng looked at Lin Xun secretly, remembering that this man also had feelings for his master, a very outrageous idea suddenly appeared in his mind: daring to rob a man with the king of ghosts is also considered a famous name in history.

Lin Xun, a playwright with two roles played by one person, went online again, and facing Qian Jiangyue in front of Nan Hengyi, he sighed with emotion: "It's only been a day or two since we haven't seen each other, and there are some unruly people who want to hook you up, so how can I rest assured."

Qian Jiangyue took a few glances at Lin Xun, then turned her face to Nan Heng and said, "You go out first, I have something to talk to him as a teacher."

Nan Heng didn't see anything for a long time.

When Qian Jiangyue frowned, he smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I still can't get out of bed."

Lin Xun took the initiative to stand up, and when he walked out the door, he cared for Nan Hengyi and said, "It's good to rest."

With these words, Nan Heng felt that his condition was getting worse.

Fortunately, as soon as Lin Xun walked out, Qian Jiangyue did not stay in the room. The unkind laughter that Nan Hengyi just let out just now turned over this chapter as they left.

"Have fun?"

Qian Jiangyue's tone was not cold, but it definitely had nothing to do with friendliness.

Lin Xun: "I'm just talking about my pursuit normally."

He made a regretful look: "It's a pity that you can't see the changing faces of those commanders, it's like listening to the Arabian Nights."

Downstairs, Yingge Yanyu, a drunken man passed by them with his arms around a delicate woman, chanting kitsch poems.Lin Xun used to read Qian Jiangyue's profligate and bold sentences with this tone in the past. Comparing the two, the former makes people feel disgusted, but Lin Xun makes people feel hateful and ridiculous.

Qian Jiangyue was thinking about the reason for this contrast, when suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, and the music stopped. Lin Xun and the others were separated by a floor, and could only vaguely see the imperial soldiers walking fast on the street.

"Who knows what happened," a guest who just came in complained, "Why is the city closed all of a sudden?"

Lin Xun leaned on the railing, resting half of his face on his arm: "Isn't it a little late to come to find Tang after closing the door?"

"It's not for the Tang family," Qian Jiangyue turned around and looked in the direction of the room where Nan Hengyi was.

"The big tree attracts the wind." Lin Xun looked at nothing nervous, and said calmly, "Nan's family is as rich as a country, and the emperor has long been concerned. No matter how concealed Nan Heng's actions are, people who have been paying attention to him will find traces." He stared at Qian Jiang Yue, the corner of his mouth curled up: "If it were you, what would you do at this time?"

Qian Jiangyue couldn't even see the trace of thinking: "I'm not interested in power."

"beauty?"

"No."

"And me?"

Qian Jiangyue paused, "...No."

Lin Xun: "Fortune tellers say that you beat your wife, and you are not lucky enough to have a beautiful wife. Think about it, I am also a good choice."

The straightforward self-recommendation made Qian Jiangyue feel dumbfounded.

Lin Xun changed his posture, stopped the topic, and squinted his eyes at the fire in the distance: "Where is that?"

"Nanfu."

Lin Xun: "The emperor is planning to strike first?"

Before Qian Jiangyue answered, he just laughed to himself: "The imperial court always acted secretly, and was able to force the emperor to kill directly. It seems that your apprentice is not idle during his illness."

Suddenly there was chaos outside, many guests rushed back, and came back in a hurry after a while, with a look of lingering fear.

The bustard acted decisively, and let the girl outside to welcome guests in, and then asked some thugs in the building to block the door.

"Play as you please," the old bustard said with a smile, "Everyone will go back to their homes and live in peace when the money is settled at dawn."

She clapped her hands, and the little girls on both sides seemed to wake up from a dream, and hurriedly continued to pluck the strings. Despite the adjustment of the tune, the atmosphere became tense and dignified.

Naturally, it was necessary to let Nan Heng know about such a big incident.

When Lin Xun and Qian Jiangyue returned to the room, Nan Hengyi was standing next to the window leaning on a cane at some point. The height of the second floor was just enough for him to see the fighting outside the street.

Qian Jiangyue's three apprentices have very different personalities, whether they are calm, calculating, or lively, no matter what it is, compared with Qian Jiangyue, each of them can be regarded as very humane, but at this time, Lin Xun unexpectedly I saw something similar to Qian Jiangyue on Nan Hengyi.

The same without waves, no dust under the eyes.

"With so many people, he thinks highly of my Nan family."

Lin Xun: "I'm curious about what you did to make the emperor want to kill so much,"

Nan Heng looked at the fallen figures one by one, his eyes darkened, and after a long time, he showed a very cruel smile: "You said that so many imperial city troops are here, what will happen to the current guarding situation in the palace?"

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, not knowing whether he was resourceful or cruel, but he dared to use the Nan family as bait.

"The more than 1000 people rescued outside the imperial city last time are all used by me now," Nan Heng said with a cold smile, "They should be attacking the imperial palace now."

"The imperial palace is heavily guarded. Relying on more than 1000 people alone is a bit risky."

"Eldest brother was born in a general's family, and there are still many guards in the palace who used to be his father's subordinates. Although he feels alienated because of my cooperation with the ghost clan, the friendship between senior brothers and sisters will never fade." Nan Heng said: "The inside should cooperate with the outside, and we are not afraid that nothing will happen."

"It's good to give it a go." Lin Xun said softly: "It will be of no benefit to anyone if it continues."

Nan Heng only understood the first half of his sentence, but was puzzled when he heard the second sentence: "What do you mean?"

Lin Xun didn't answer, waved his hand, didn't bother to go up the stairs, and jumped directly from the window.

Nan Heng smacked his tongue while watching from behind, and the movement of opening the window was so proficient, it can be seen that he usually did a lot of things like stealing incense and jade.

The sound of weapons being exchanged in the distance was chilling to hear at night, and people on both sides of the road closed their windows and checked their door locks in the dreary summer.

Not even a watchman tonight.

Lin Xun walked alone on the street, but he didn't meet a single Imperial City soldier.

Qian Jiangyue followed him from a long distance, the two were so far apart that even Lin Xun didn't perceive his existence.

Many iconic buildings on the road have been destroyed. Lin Xun didn't seem to know the way very well, so he went around several times and finally stopped outside a cold house.

He untied the sword from his waist and found a relatively clean place to sit on the floor. Time passed by. Lin Xun had the patience to drive away the mosquitoes at first, but later he simply held the sword and leaned against the stone lion behind him with his eyes closed.

Qian Jiangyue stood a few blocks away, watching Lin Xun guarding her grandfather's house.

Many thieves wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob their homes, and the elderly and widows became the targets of many long-awaited stalkers.

Until dawn, there were already several people in night clothes who had been knocked out outside the gate of the house. Guessing that there would be no more trouble, Lin Xun untied one of them and tied all the thieves together, packed them up and threw them at the gate of the government.

There was too much commotion last night, and it took me a long time to find a wonton shop that was open. Lin Xunmei finished his meal and was about to wander the street for a while, but when he looked up, he saw Qian Jiangyue who was only a few steps away from him.

After being full, it is easy to be dizzy, he smiled and waved: "Beauty."

Qian Jiangyue came over and stretched out his hand. Lin Xun thought he was going to draw his sword, but what he got was a hug.

He laughed: "Is this a one-night disappearance, like three autumns?"

"King of Myriad Ghosts." Qian Jiangyue's voice and breathing were very close to him at the same time.

"kindness?"

Qian Jiangyue lowered her eyes, "How can you be so good."

Lin Xun was startled.

There was a large audience, and they attracted the attention of many people. It was the owner of the Wonton Shop who broke the hug first: "Young man, don't stand in the way of others' business."

The two left side by side, Lin Xun looked up at the sky thinking about the meaning of the hug just now.

Glancing out of the corner of his eyes, Qian Jiangyue's profile was very three-dimensional. Lin Xun came to a conclusion and said to the system: "He looks better than me and still likes me. He must have fallen in love with my soul."

The system was uncharacteristically silent.

After a long time, Lin Xun heard its voice:

[System: The host cannot be with him. 】

Lin Xun only likes to teach others how to behave, and has no interest in being taught.

"If I insist on doing this, what can you do?"

[System: I will bring the host to die together. 】

Except for the mechanized release of tasks, it was the first time Lin Xun saw the system expressing such strong emotions.

"why?"

[System: Because I'm still single. 】