Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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The voice was not sharp, but even a bit gentle and clear, blowing softly into his heart, Jiang Ling, who was not afraid of anything, froze instantly.

——Mei Shuyuan!

Reunited again, logically speaking, Jiang Ling should be happy now, but the cold egg in his arms makes Jiang Ling not happy.

Although Jiang Ling doesn't know the extent of Mei Shuyuan's cultivation, but Jiang Ling is very clear that Mei Shuyuan's eyes can see through the truth long ago, that is to say, he can see the essence through the phenomenon. Come to eat, Mei Shuyuan can also see the blood connection between him and Dan.

Jiang Ling fell into silence and wanted to leave even more, but his heels seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move.

The long wind blows across the water surface, sparkling, the sound of water and the rustling of vegetation are mixed together, not only not too noisy, but also makes people feel peaceful.

The sound of shoes stepping on the grass sounded, probably because there was no response, and seeing that he hadn't left, Mei Shuyuan decided to check it out himself.

After getting along for so many years, Jiang Ling thinks he understands him very well. Mei is far away from this person, and he is usually gentle and unreasonable. He is really easy to get along with, he doesn't care about small things, and he doesn't get angry, so he is liked by others.

If he was really angry, he was more domineering than anyone else.

Mei Shuyuan said earlier that he didn't want to care about the intruder at all, and it would be best for Jiang Ling to leave, but...

Jiang Ling was unwilling to avoid him anymore.

The heart softened instantly, and the hand covered by the black cloak touched the preserved egg, Jiang Ling muttered: "You unlucky one, if my family gets angry, I will boil you and eat you."

"Speaking of which, I seem to meet him at the most embarrassing time."

I don't know if it's Jiang Ling's illusion, Jiang Ling noticed that the "unlucky guy" trembled, as if he was frightened by Jiang Ling's unscrupulous "mother".

Holding the egg, Jiang Ling walked towards the moonlight lake, weeds were overgrown, and the reeds bloomed a velvety white bouquet, Jiang Ling parted the reeds, disturbing Liu Ying.An old tree in the middle of the lake at first glance.

The ancient tree is several meters high, with luxuriant branches and slender leaves. It is not the usual emerald green, but a light silver color. When illuminated by the moonlight, it seems to be full of moonlight-condensed flowers.

Later, Jiang Ling realized that he couldn't see the annual rings of this ancient tree, as if it existed forever.

life Tree……

Three words appeared in Jiang Ling's mind.

Looking down from the tree of life, Jiang Ling saw Mei Shuyuan walking slowly.

Probably just after taking a bath, he was wearing a large and clean white robe, with three thousand loose black hairs, falling softly on the cloth, and the ends of his hair were still a little damp, soaking a small piece of the white clothes.The eyebrows are embellished with jasper jade ornaments, and a feather hangs down from the ears.

It was the first time for Jiang Ling to see Mei Shuyuan wearing earrings, and somehow found it very attractive.

When she saw Jiangling, Mei Shuyuan paused, her eyelashes trembling.

He spoke, his voice sounded like a dream: "A Ling?"

Jiang Ling smiled and jumped out of the reed: "It's midnight, you are taking a bath."

"Well, I just finished washing." Mei Shuyuan nodded.

While talking, Jiang Ling moved closer to Mei Shuyuan, his eyes were attracted by Mei Shuyuan's earrings, and he murmured: "Your identity is an elf this time?"

"It is."

"Is that the tree of life? Your current status should not be low. Let me hide. There seems to be something wrong with my current status." Jiang Ling glanced back. Although his spiritual power was restricted, his spiritual sense was not. Question, Jiang Ling noticed that the two demon generals came here.

Probably because of identity issues, they didn't dare to come in to investigate right away, but waited for the elves to come before they came in together.

Mei Shuyuan naturally found out what Jiang Ling could detect. He lowered his eyes slightly, looked serious, and asked in a low voice: "Is someone chasing you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded hastily, "It's hard to say."

Mei Shuyuan raised her hand, stretched out her hand towards Jiang Ling, and reached into the cloak familiarly, trying to grab Jiang Ling's fingers.Before touching it, Jiang Ling hastily stretched out a hand and grabbed Mei Shuyuan's arm.

"There is a living thing in your arms?" Mei Shuyuan didn't suspect anything, but her voice was a little puzzled.

Then Mei Shuyuan's eyes fell on Jiangling's wrist. Under the long black lace sleeve, a white wrist was exposed. There was a black iron ring on the wrist. The iron ring was thick and heavy. Mei Shuyuan saw the iron ring at first sight. The effect, the eyes can't help but concentrate.

Someone has stepped into this land.

Jiang Ling pulled Mei Shuyuan and walked away. After pulling for a while, Mei Shuyuan held his hand, stood firmly on the spot, and asked softly, "A Ling, did you just come out of the cage?"

"Ah yes..."

"Are you a demon now?"

"That's right, the demon clan, the status is not low, but it's a little troublesome." Jiang Ling explained.

Seeing Mei Shuyuan's unhurried look, Jiang Ling wasn't worried anymore, he mainly didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, but Mei Shuyuan was obviously not afraid, so Jiang Ling wasn't worried anymore, and continued to speak, with a tinge of voice. A hint of playfulness: "I just came out of an iron cage, and they seemed to be taking me to meet someone, so I took the opportunity to give them a slap, and ran to a random place, and came here."

Mei Shuyuan's expression moved slightly.

Jiang Ling then said again: "The main thing is that this thing in my hand is so annoying. If I want to untie it, it will take a day or two."

"I'll explain it." Mei Shuyuan said affirmatively.

Jiang Ling laughed: "Okay, come here, look at this world, I only have you, if you don't help me, who will help me?"

Indeed, Jiang Ling just woke up not long ago. Mei Shuyuan is the only person in this world who knows no one, but Mei Shuyuan is the only one?

This sentence made Mei Shuyuan's ears a little red.

He lowered his eyes slightly, shook Jiang Ling's hand, and said softly: "A Ling, can I hug you?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was affirmative. The next moment, he bent over and put one hand on Jiang Ling's waist and the other on the crook of Jiang Ling's leg, and hugged Jiang Ling up.

With both legs hanging in the air, Jiang Ling's eyes widened slightly: "Why are you hugging me?"

"Hold it."

This answer is really very pragmatic, Jiang Ling raised his head and thought as he looked at the bright moon in the night.

Just when Jiang Ling wanted Mei Shuyuan to let him go, Mei Shuyuan walked to a pebble on the revetment. The pebble was washed clean by the lake water, and a few bluegrass grew on the side.

Jiang Ling was placed on the cobble by Mei Shuyuan, because of the hug just now, the hood fell down, and his silver hair shone brightly under the moonlight.

"The person chasing me is coming soon." Jiang Ling reminded.

"Don't worry about them." Mei Shuyuan looked calm, squatted down in front of Jiang Ling, and raised Jiang Ling's wrist to check.

Jiang Ling raised his eyes: "It's already here."

The sound of messy footsteps stopped behind the two of them. Demons and elves were mixed together, and an old elf was in the middle. This old elf had a kind face, but at this moment he was a little angry, and said: "If you trespass into the forbidden area without alarming the priest, you know..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The clan elder's narrowed eyes were suddenly rounded, and when the noisy people behind him saw the scene in front of them clearly, they were also stunned, and they didn't know where to put their hands or feet.

The orchids are fragrant, the fireflies are dancing, and the demon saint is wearing a large cloak and sitting on the smooth pebbles. Under such an environment, the whole person is glamorous and illusory.

In front of her, the man with a gentle temperament squatted halfway, holding her wrist carefully.

He didn't know what he did, but when his fingers brushed the iron ring on his wrist, golden patterns shone on the iron ring.

"Crack-"

The iron ring fell in response.

Even though the man heard the voice, he ignored the people behind him. His voice was like a lake under the moon, gentle and clear: "Show me the other hand."

Jiang Ling held the unlucky egg in his other hand, so naturally he wouldn't stretch it out easily, but raised his eyebrows, signaling Mei Shuyuan to the people behind him: "Should we deal with them first?"

"No need." Mei Shuyuan bent her lips, smiled, leaned over and held Jiang Ling's calf, slightly lifted the cloak, revealing the black iron ring on the ankle.

Just like before, Mei Shuyuan untied the iron ring restricting Jiangling, and lifted Jiangling's other leg.

He lowered his head slightly, his hair fell from his shoulders, slightly covering his face, but Jiang Ling could imagine how serious Mei Shuyuan's eyebrows and eyes were.

It wasn't until the two iron rings on her feet fell to the ground one by one, bending the tender grass, that Mei Shuyuan turned her head, her eyes swept across the stunned demon and elves, and asked in a good-tempered manner: "Is there anything important?"

Because of his voice, the elf clan elder came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes into a line again, closed his wide mouth, and bowed his head towards Mei Shuyuan.

"Sacrifice to the Lord."

With him at the beginning, no matter whether it was the demons with terrified eyes or the elves with respectful expressions, they bowed their heads one by one.

"Huh..." Jiang Ling exclaimed in a low voice.

Mei Shuyuan looked back: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ling's exclamation was naturally not because of the "Master Sacrifice". The moment he saw the tree of life, he knew that Mei Shuyuan's status was extraordinary. Although the status of sacrifice was high, it was not beyond Jiang Ling's guess. , because he found out—the unlucky egg was broken!

Jiang Ling felt a crack on the eggshell, and a thought flashed in his mind: don't cook the unlucky egg, his "daughter" seemed to be crushed by him.

The cracks spread in all directions, and Jiang Ling couldn't care less, he directly lifted the cloak and held the "unlucky guy" in both hands.

Cracks were all over the eggshell, and with a bang, half of the shell shattered, and a fluffy head came out.

The "thing" in the eggshell pushed away the eggshell that fettered him with his tender little hand. The hand was small, less than one-third the size of Jiang Ling's palm. It looked weak and weak, compared with the "sharp" eggshell. Jiang Ling always felt that his little hand would be scratched by the fragments.

"Be careful." Jiang Ling couldn't help but make a sound.

Hearing Jiang Ling's voice, the little guy who was trying to fight against the eggshell was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his head blankly, revealing a small face carved in pink and jade.

The soft fetal hair was a bit messy, and the little guy's eyes were pure like a mirror.

Then she smiled silly, showing two small teeth, and called out in a childish voice, "Mother."