Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter five

When Jiang Ling opened his eyes again, what caught his eyes was heavy gauze curtains, and the strong smell of medicine echoed in his nose, as if he had returned to the long past.

"Aifei."

A slightly pity voice brought him back to consciousness, Jiang Ling was held by a pair of hands, and that hand was still squeezed in his palm.

Pervert.

Jiang Ling muttered in his heart, even shaking hands is dishonest, not like that teenage boy, he was upright, for fear of losing his manner.

Turning his head against the soft pillow, Jiang Ling saw the old emperor half leaning on the bed, looking at him affectionately.

"Aifei, you're awake, is there any discomfort?" Emperor Zhaoyang stretched out a hand with pity on his face, wanting to touch Jiangling's face, "It's a pity that the child is gone, but I don't I will blame you, and we will have emperors in the future. Take good care of yourself now, and don't hurt your body..."

Emperor Zhaoyang's hand paused in the air, and a delicate hand held his wrist. The bones in his hand were not small, but the roots were white and slender.Probably due to blood loss due to miscarriage, blue veins lurking under the fair skin can be vaguely seen.

Thinking that he was going to make trouble, Emperor Zhaoyang pursed his lips imperceptibly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let the person who caused you fall into the water easily, but as a concubine, you should naturally..."

Wenliangxianshu didn't say the words, and Emperor Zhaoyang saw the person who had just woken up and smiled at him.

I wanted to comfort him first, but when I tapped and tapped properly, I swallowed it in my throat.

On top of the brocade, Jiang Ling's long hair was hanging down his body, and his face was pale and delicate between the strands. He looked at Emperor Zhaoyang, his slightly charming eyes were filled with a layer of water, and his smile was soft, slowly, softly. Gentle, it evokes all the emotions of people.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is not sad." Said the bloodless lips.

Although Emperor Zhaoyang was very impressed with Jiangling at first, what about the beauty of the country?After two months of staring at each other, the freshness will also be lost. Zhaoyang Emperor is a beautiful woman, but also likes the new and dislikes the old. are very few.

At this moment, he was a little dizzy again.

"Actually, I really want to have a common son with His Majesty, but as long as His Majesty is still with me, I will not be sad."

When he said this, Jiang Ling lowered his eyes, as if he was trying to hide the sadness in his eyes.

Emperor Zhaoyang's heart trembled, he hugged Jiang Ling into his arms, slid up and down his back, comforted him non-stop, and vowed to say that he was suffering, and he would be promoted to one of the four concubines.

When leaving, Emperor Zhaoyang bestowed a bunch of treasures and tonics.

The door slid and closed slowly until Emperor Zhaoyang disappeared, Jiang Ling drove Gong'e out and shook the goose bumps on his body.

But the lines are finished.

[Ding - the system is starting]

[Emperor Zhaoyang Favor 20]

As soon as Jiang Ling raised his head, he saw the golden light shining from the tightly closed scriptures. Under Jiang Ling's scrutinizing eyes, he slowly turned the first page.

Afterwards, Jiang Ling heard the familiar broken gong voice.

"Host! I, Hu Hansan, are back again! Hahaha!"

"I see that you are getting more and more involved in the drama, and I am very pleased. How is it? Did you feel good about being hugged by the old emperor just now?"

The next moment, the scriptures flew towards Jiang Ling, and when he was about to reach him, he was slapped. Jiang Ling lifted the brocade quilt, turned over and sat up, his jade white feet crushed the pages of the scriptures.

Tilting his head and bending his eyebrows and eyes: "It's very cool, I just kept thinking that when I finish the task, I will tell Emperor Zhaoyang that I am a man and the children are all fake. It's so special ~ cool~"

The scriptures dissipated at the foot of Jiangling, and condensed not far away, with a horrified voice: "Master, how dare you treat me like this? Where is your conscience???"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Ling glanced coldly, "You ran away at a critical moment, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"Isn't that a malfunction?" The system suddenly felt guilty.

"Be honest, who is the dangerous person?"

The system flicked through the pages of the book: "I guess I made a mistake. This is just a feudal mortal world. There can be no such dangerous people."

"The mortal world?" Jiang Ling thought lightly.

He hugged his legs, propped his chin, and kept his eyes glued to the system, and he clearly saw the scriptures froze.

So he smiled: "That is to say, there are other worlds? For example, Xianxia? Magic? Future interstellar? A place where gods, Buddhas, and demons gather?"

[System failure, shutting down...]

"..."

Play crash escape again.

Jiang Ling twitched his eyebrows and scolded: "Come back! It's not within my authority, right? Then I won't ask the head office."

[......]

"Hey." The system is cute and cute, "Resurrection in place~"

It was that rough consonant, which made Jiang Ling very upset.

"Tell me what you can say." Jiang Ling frowned, "Also, don't change the subject, who is the dangerous person?"

"Let me show you." The system is very good at this time.

The scriptures in front of him unfolded, and the red frame that Jiang Ling saw before falling asleep emerged in front of him.

The red frame is not short, but the red block in the middle is like viscous blood, it is not enough to fill the blank space in the frame, overflowing the line, dyeing the blank area red.

Like a murder scene.

"Good and evil are difficult to define. Even if you kill someone, it doesn't mean evil, and even if you save someone, it doesn't mean good."

The system began to read the script: "If you save a brutal murderer, you are no different from an accomplice. If you kill a villain with bloody hands, you are saving innocent people by killing him. So, doing good Doing evil is a job that requires brains.”

Jiang Ling: "Skip here, next paragraph."

"Oh." Turning to the next page of the book, the system read, "Host, you are impatient, you need to practice... Well... Start reading from here."

The golden light gathered in front of him like fireflies, and gradually formed a phantom. The phantom was a boy, with fine black hair scattered on his forehead, half-length black hair falling on his shoulders, and slender eyebrows and eyes on his face with a little baby fat.

Surprised, Jiang Ling recognized the boy.

The young man was facing Jiangling, his blue eyes were like a bay of clear water in spring, he smiled, his brows and eyes were like the spring breeze blowing away the ripples in a pool.

Soft and harmless.

After Jiang Ling crossed these four words in his mind, he added another comment, like a white and tender glutinous rice dumpling, which can be kneaded at will.

However, the top of his head was covered with blood, which was really... unspeakably weird.

Afterwards, cool wind poured in from the window, blowing away the phantom.

"See, this is the 'dangerous person'. I was scared to death at the time. But...it's impossible..."

After the system said something to itself, it raised its voice: "Although it is impossible to simply judge good and evil, a person, no matter whether you kill a good person, a bad person, or an innocent person, as long as you kill him, he will be bloody. If there are too many, it will form a killing evil, and this red frame is the level of killing evil."

"How many levels are there?" Jiang Ling grasped the point.

"Ahem, I'm just a pimp, and I can't meet any big monsters. The danger assessment level uses a unified standard, which is five levels." The system leaned over, "Look, the first level is the lightest. One kills ten people, the second one kills a hundred people, and the next one kills a thousand people, destroys a city, and destroys a country."

Jiang Ling squinted his eyes: "Going up further?"

[system……]

"return!"

"Isn't that impossible to say?"

Jiang Ling thought, I can think of it even if you don't tell me.

Without remembering to type the scriptures, he flew to Jiang Ling and yelled: "This kid is so young, how could he not be able to kill so many people? It is probably due to a system failure, and the data was also messed up."

"What is his identity?"

"……how could I know?"

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this your profession?"

"I only know the information about the characters in the novel, but there are so many people in a world, how can I know all of them? Of course, you should ask the host yourself!"

"..."

Thus, Jiang Ling viciously began to tear up the scriptures.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Jiang Ling became a sick beauty again.

Gong'e rushed in one after another, Jiang Ling coughed lowly, and dutifully played his part.When she looked up, she saw a row of numbers on the heads of each maid.

"This failure is not fruitless." The voice of the system echoed in Jiang Ling's ears, aggrieved, "I went back to repair it, and activated the favorability system in advance. This requires a secondary system to do it, and I will give it to you for nothing. Upgraded, you actually treat me like this, if you can't unbind..."

Jiang Ling ignored the system and scanned the row of numbers above Gong'e's head. As expected, they were not very high, and there were several numbers beginning with a single word, which was really miserable.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Emperor Zhaoyang also has one on top of his head. Jiang Ling thought he was dazzled at a quick glance, but Emperor Zhaoyang's favorability for him has reached the passing line.

Gong'e brought a bunch of things, which were sent by the third prince Mei Shaoheng. Jiang Ling took a rough look, and it was no worse than the emperor's gift. He even considered Jiang Ling's body and was more considerate.

This is - what was sent to make amends for the third imperial concubine.

Han Su finally became a scapegoat.

Gong'e just stepped back, and an old man leading a little medicine boy stepped into the threshold.

"Oh, why are you so frizzy? Be careful. If the contents inside are broken, we won't be able to pay for it if we sell our grandparents."

The little drug boy said weakly: "Got it."

As soon as Imperial Physician Fu raised his head, Jiang Ling glanced over his head, his favorability score was also on the passing line, it is estimated that he had gained a lot of points for sympathizing with him for not having a child.

He really doesn't need sympathy.

Facing such a pile of supplements, Imperial Physician Fu glanced at them, and said: "Tossing around, the medicine is three-point poisonous, these things should not be eaten indiscriminately."

Afterwards, Imperial Physician Fu prescribed a prescription for Jiang Ling, secretly stuffed a white jade bottle into Jiang Ling, and told him: "Madam, this is a good thing to nourish the body. Take it every day after you are full, and it will ensure your health."

After saying that, he took the little drug boy and left quickly, he couldn't stay for a moment longer.

Jiang Ling put the white jade bottle in his palm, and asked in a low voice: "Did someone ask the imperial physician to send it to you?"

The old man didn't stop, Jiang Ling chuckled, "Thank you."

Because at that moment, Jiang Ling heard the voice of the system.

The system said carelessly: "Hey, Liudan Yulu, although the quality is not very good, but it is an extremely rare good in this world. Host, I remember you vomited blood last time, you should eat more."

……

Pulling the little drug boy who was pouted all the way, Imperial Physician Fu searched for the way to the Imperial Hospital.

A Gong'e stopped him, saying that the imperial concubine was slightly ill, and asked him to go and have a look.

Therefore, Imperial Physician Fu could only take a shortcut to Shufangzhai.

When passing through a secluded path, a young man came towards him. The young man was carrying a bamboo basket, as if he was going to visit someone somewhere.

Imperial Physician Fu bowed his head: "Master Ninth."

The boy replied, smiled softly at the two of them, and walked towards the depths of the West Palace.