Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Ten

"call--"

The system let out a long sigh of relief, and turned the pages of the scriptures, as if patting his own chest: "Almost, almost, the hero was killed by you!"

Jiang Ling chuckled lightly.

"Are you still laughing? It's not that you don't know that the hero can't swim, but you kicked into the water!"

"Don't let him suffer, he doesn't have a long memory." Jiang Ling spread his hands, "Look, in this way, he has no feelings for 'me', he will definitely feel sorry for Han Su being framed, and then do everything possible to treat her well, the so-called Wouldn't the plot of heart and body abuse be gone? Wouldn't they be able to be together happily?"

"That's right."

"Since the main task can be completed, you don't have to care about the process so much."

"But..." The system struggled and turned directly to the task column, "Look, the progress of the main task is only 50.00% complete, and there is still nowhere near success."

Jiang Ling acted like a veteran in the field of love, full of confidence: "Emotion is something that has to be cultivated slowly and slowly, don't you think?"

System: Suddenly feel speechless.

The wind in summer is not cold, but Jiang Ling's body is really weak. When the leaves rustled, he tightened his cloak at the same time.

Walking out of Xinhaiju, when passing through a small path, a bright lamp lit up half of the land, and someone came slowly with a lantern, reflecting the flowers and trees on both sides of the road in interlaced shadows.

Jiang Ling suspected that there were eunuchs patrolling, so he got into the forest, sticking his back to the rough tree trunk.

The clear and shallow footsteps came to his ears, Jiang Ling folded his hands, tilted his head amidst the sound of insects, and saw the young man walking by the side path.

There was a hazy light on the young man's eyes, Jiang Ling recognized this person, it was Mei Jiu.

"Isn't this minus one hundred?" The system floated beside Jiang Ling, "What the hell is he doing here?"

Jiang Ling stood still until Mei Jiu walked past him and his figure gradually faded away before stepping out of the grove.

Before leaving, Jiang Ling turned his head and looked in the direction the boy had just left.

In the gloom, Mei Jiu's figure was hidden in the darkness, but the lantern in her hand was like a firefly in the night, faint but never extinguished.

The light spot stopped in front of the old wooden door of Xinhaiju, Mei Jiu seemed to hang a lantern on the door of Xinhaiju, and entered the abandoned land by herself.

"Host?" the system called.

"..."

Seeing Jiang Ling not saying a word, the system wondered, "Shall we follow up and take a look?"

"No need." Jiang Ling lowered his head and stepped towards the bright and prosperous place, "Who doesn't have a little secret."

Jiang Ling sneaked out during the rest time and didn't dare to delay. After giving Mei Shaoheng a lesson, he immediately returned to Xiefangting, coming and going for less than half an hour.

There is still a banquet ahead, and everyone is busy trying to curry favor with Emperor Zhaoyang, who has the time to take care of him as a sick child?

However, when Jiangling returned to Xiefangting, he saw the eunuch Wang who was beside Emperor Zhaoyang.

"Concubine Xi, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Ling glanced at it, Eunuch Wang didn't see anything on his face, but Gong'e's face showed a bit of shock.

"Host, your night-time lover has been arrested!" the system yelled loudly.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to him, after slightly nodding his head, he walked around the eunuch Gong'e very calmly and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, small groans and groans came to my ears, and the familiar female voice called Your Majesty one after another, and occasionally made a sound that seemed to be crying but not crying, smiling and not laughing, lingering to the bone.

Jiang Ling paused, raised his head slightly, and finally showed surprise on his face.

In the courtyard under the corridor, a few palace lanterns were hung, illuminating the courtyard extremely brightly. Seasonal flowers and trees bloomed, and the quiet fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of women's rouge blew across Jiangling's nose.

Then, Jiang Ling had a thorough look at the scene inside.

A row of handsome eunuchs surrounded him, and the maid who usually served him had long hair and was wearing a very thin tulle dress, leaning against Emperor Zhaoyang softly like a dodder flower wrapped around a big tree.

Emperor Zhaoyang pressed a person on the round table, his hair covered his face, and Jiang Ling could only see green and red marks on his smooth back.

With the movement of entanglement, the hair slid down the cheeks, revealing the slightly bruised forehead.

...that is Mingxiang.

"Wow!" The system exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Jiang Ling smiled coldly.

Panting heavily, Emperor Zhaoyang raised his head, and there was a bit of desire in his eyes. After sliding across Jiang Ling's face, it turned into desire and dissatisfaction.

The body was stacked and undulating, Emperor Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Suddenly found that Gong'e of Xiefangting was born well, and it happened that the concubine was away, so I favored such a concubine, won't the concubine be angry?"

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Zhaoyang grabbed a handful of long hair and pulled it out mercilessly. Ming Xiang let out a pain and raised her head. Her formerly respectful face was smeared with blush, and her eyes were filled with mist. Biting his lip.

"Her name seems to be...Mingxiang?"

Depend on!

livestock!

Jiang Ling understood that this was nothing to Emperor Zhaoyang, but if he moved the people around him, it was enough to make Jiang Ling angry.

It seemed that he didn't see Jiang Ling's suddenly cold face, or he didn't care at all. Emperor Zhaoyang completed the final sprint. With the ambiguous sound of water, he slowly let go of Mingxiang and lifted his pants.

"Since Concubine Ai is back, there is no need for her." Emperor Zhaoyang waved to Jiangling with a gloomy face, "Come here."

"Ha ha."

Emperor Zhaoyang probably felt that his head was shiny green, and his face darkened: "Why, concubine Ai can't see anyone tonight?"

Jiang Ling squinted his eyes, folded his fingers under his robe into fists, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't ask me where I went tonight?"

"boom!"

Emperor Zhaoyang slapped the generous palm on the table, and with a loud noise, he yelled, "Bitch!"

Then, something was thrown towards Jiangling.

Jiang Ling reacted quickly, and when he tilted his head, the blue and white porcelain cup slid past his cheek and fell to the ground, turning into pieces.

Looking at the fragments, Jiang Ling paused, lowered his eyes, and began to think seriously, what is the probability of using this porcelain fragment to cut off Emperor Zhaoyang's neck, and make him die so hard that he can't die again.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that as long as the consequences are ignored, it will be successful.

"Host, your thoughts are dangerous."

The scriptures startled: "Emperor Zhaoyang will die, but not today, not now!"

"..."

Jiang Ling's appearance seemed to be suppressed, he finally understood the feeling of fear, he froze in one place and shivered.

Emperor Zhaoyang's face was still gloomy, and when he passed Jiangling's body under the light, his eyes gradually became scorching hot.

Except for the first night, he has never touched this beauty, and he doesn't even remember the first night. He doesn't know how this beauty tastes at all, and only remembers the exhaustion and pain of the second day.

After thinking about it, Emperor Zhaoyang no longer concealed it, and ordered bluntly: "Take off my clothes!"

"Wow, is Emperor Zhaoyang planning to play again in front of so many people...?"

A few words were blocked by the system, and he didn't know if he was excited or what, the rough man's voice was worse than usual, and the pitch was higher than usual.

"Undress? Does he think he is the president of the domineering president Wen?"

"No, Emperor Zhaoyang is the emperor of a country after all, much more powerful than the domineering president. But the domineering president has a face that both people and gods are angry with. His status is comparable, but he doesn't have that face?"

Amidst the chatter of the system, Jiang Ling raised his head and glanced at the eunuchs around him.

Before Jiang Ling could speak, Emperor Zhaoyang sneered: "Why, you bastard still want face? Let me tell you, even if I favor you in front of civil and military officials, you will accept it."

"Should I still thank Lord Ron?" Jiang Ling replied with a cold and teasing tone.

"What are you still dawdling about? Take it off for me!"

Jiang Ling frowned and smiled suddenly.

Emperor Zhaoyang suddenly felt parched, and saw Jiangling's white and delicate fingers hooking up the tie on the cloak, and slowly pulling the thread off.

The cloak slipped off his body, and Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't move his eyes.From the first time he saw "Jiang Ling", he knew that this beauty was full of charm.

Jiang Ling hugged the cloak with one hand, and began to tear off his outer robe with the other, walking towards Emperor Zhaoyang with a very secret killing intent condensed on his body.

"Fuck! Host, you don't really want to kill people, do you?"

"Tear him apart." Jiang Ling answered lightly.

"Host, Emperor Zhaoyang won't live long, how stupid you are to catch yourself now." Jingshu circled Jiangling anxiously, trying to stop it.

"..."

Jiang Ling didn't pay attention to him, when the robe was hanging loosely on his body, Jiang Ling seemed to think of something and went to untie his belt.

At this time, he was only three steps away from Emperor Zhaoyang, he paused, shook off his cloak, and gently put it on for Mingxiang, wrapping her tightly.

Ming Xiang subconsciously let out an ah, choking with grievance.

Jiang Ling lowered his head, his eyes were calm: "You go out first."

"What trick do you want to play again?" Emperor Zhaoyang was dissatisfied.

Jiang Ling raised his head and wrapped his arms around Emperor Zhaoyang's neck. Following the flickering lights, a snow-like smile appeared between his brows and eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you really want them to see my... body?"

The end sound trembled slightly, Zhaoyang Emperor's color. Wanting to attack his heart, he eagerly embraced Jiang Ling's waist: "Everyone get down."

The eunuch and Gong'e were used to this kind of scene, their cheeks flushed slightly, and they quickly retreated.

But within a few breaths, the person retreated cleanly.

As for Jiang Ling, he also took off the jade belt around his waist, wanting to try what it would be like to break someone's neck.

Emperor Zhaoyang pushed Jiangling onto the table, and there was still a fragrant aftertaste on the round table, but Emperor Zhaoyang couldn't wait to pull Jiangling's clothes.

Jiang Ling raised his hand accordingly.

[AHHHHH] The system screams.

Before Jiangling wrapped the jade belt around Emperor Zhaoyang's neck, Emperor Zhaoyang suddenly groaned, rolled his eyes, passed out, and then threw his body towards Jiangling.

Jiang Ling was startled.

Seeing that there was an extra hand on Emperor Zhaoyang's shoulder, the knuckles of his fingers were clearly defined, and with a neat flip, Emperor Zhaoyang knocked his face down on the floor.

When Jiang Ling collected himself, he saw Mei Jiuqingjuan's eyes.

He bent the corners of his lips towards Jiang Ling, gentle and harmless.