Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Sensing his gaze, Liang Yu looked sideways and asked with a faint smile, "What's the matter?"

Mo Qing shook her head.

Fen Tian's words stirred up thousands of huge waves in his heart, causing him to face the boy in front of him, who had simple doubts before, but now the doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

If his resemblance to the Divine Lord is really not a coincidence, is it a conspiracy?

What if it is a conspiracy?

For all this, is Ruohuan an innocent victim, or one of the conspirators?

Mo Qing didn't know, he only knew that Mozun's words made him have to re-examine this person, and all previous plans had to be completely overthrown.Originally, this person was just a stranger, and he only missed him because of his resemblance to someone.

Now, knowing that by approaching him, he can find the God Lord, and he has no reason to leave.

It's just that I always feel a little sorry for Liang Yu.

"Ruohuan, have you ever thought about leaving Linglong Pavilion one day?" After being silent for a while, Mo Qing couldn't help asking him tentatively, although he wanted to ask more.

Liang Yu was a little surprised by his words. Such words were always out of place when they came out of his mouth.

But he still thought about it seriously, and said lightly: "I grew up in Linglong Pavilion since I was a child. If there is no accident, I should never leave this place for the rest of my life.

Mo Qing frowned slightly.

He naturally expects him to leave Linglong Pavilion voluntarily, otherwise he has been trapped in this building, how can he lead him to find the God Lord?What's more, he is not willing to use force to deal with this boy.

After all, he had given him so many nights of happiness.

And some warmth that has never been there before.

"Why?" Mo Qing suppressed the weird thoughts in her heart, and there were some waves in her faint eyes, "People in the world call this kind of place a fire pit, Ruohuan doesn't want to jump out?"

Although he doesn't despise Ruohuan because he is in the place of fireworks, but thinking that he will accept other guests for money in the future, even countless guests, and have intimate relationships with them like him, he always feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Imagine such a picture, there will be a gloomy mood in my heart.

"Although this place is a bit dirty, it's the home where Ruohuan grew up." Liang Yu smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I don't make money

The mother is ugly, but the dog is not too poor..."

When Mo Qing heard this, her face became even weirder.

He regards this place as his home?

But on his face, there was no nostalgic feeling that he would have when he talked about home.

Mo Qing had also learned something about places like brothels from the mouth of the three little demons on Baifu Mountain before, and now he felt more and more unable to see through Liang Yu's thoughts.

"Yeah, people like us are like duckweeds without roots." Liang Yu sighed, with a lonely look on his face, and took a deep look at him, "Even if we leave this building, we are still homeless." Returning, I can only wander around, it is better to stay here."

"Unless, one day I meet someone who makes me feel at ease and has a sense of belonging." Liang Yu put down the book in his hand, sat up, approached him, and raised the corner of his mouth slantingly, "This is my hometown, If there is such a person, even if he drifts with him, he will be content with it, right?"

Mo Qing's heart was shocked, especially when Liang Yu spoke at this time, his eyes were fixed on him.

Mo Qing is not a dull person, Liang Yu's eyes are unusually hot, and he can't help but associate them.

Is he talking to himself?

Because of this guess, Mo Qing's mood fluttered for a while.

"What? Did Mo Qing take my words seriously?" Liang Yu stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed loudly: "If you are joking, I have already said that I will not play Miss Brothel and Merry Man with others It's too clichéd for a love scene..."

Mo Qing was originally entangled with guilt and guilt, and was worrying about what to do if he had such a heart. Hearing Liang Yu's mocking laugh and the following words, his expression changed.

"Mo Qing, Ruo Huan will teach you the first lesson of going down the mountain, that is, don't believe what the people in the party say..." Liang Yu looked serious, and after finishing speaking, he slapped the last candied haws on the bamboo stick with his mouth down.

Mo Qing's face twitched.

This person is joking with the most serious expression on his face?

He couldn't tell whether the words in this man's mouth were true or not.

Mortals are really complicated.

And because of Liang Yu's words, he didn't know whether he was relieved or depressed.

"Hey, I'm talking too much about what I'm telling you..." Liang Yu threw the stick, and suddenly grabbed Mo Qing and slammed his thin lips together: "Mo Qing entrusted me for a month. Be well served..."

Mo Qing trembled and closed her eyes.

Tonight's kiss is sweet and sour, with the taste of candied haws.

For some reason, he tasted a bitter taste.

The carnival reached exhaustion, and the two embraced each other exhaustedly and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night when the moon was in the sky, Mo Qing woke up again in pain, trembling in Liang Yu's arms like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

"There is no way to stop your illness?" Liang Yu wrapped his arms around Mo Qing's waist, listening to his low humming suppressed by pain, while stroking his loose long hair, he asked softly, "Tell me, why don't you stop?" to end this?"

"You... can't help it..." Thin beads of sweat dripped from Mo Qing's forehead, and his arms wrapped tightly around Liang Yu's neck. Only when he hugged him like this did he feel that he could still hold on.

Panting, he pressed it against Liang Yu's neck, "This...is good..."

Liang Yu sighed, and hearing his sobbing and sobbing because of the extreme pain, he couldn't help but hug him tighter.

After a long time, he said again: "Well, let's think of a way..."

Mo Qing was in too much pain. The pain from Bai Yuehai's limbs made him unable to even raise his hand, so he couldn't hear what Liang Yu was saying. He just groaned uncomfortably, buried in his arms and clenched his teeth. Sweat profusely.

In the end, Mo Qing fell asleep in Liang Yu's arms.

Liang Yu looked down at the young man in his arms, and took a clean soft towel to wipe off the sweat on his body. At this moment, both of them were extremely exhausted, and fell asleep with their arms around him again.

When I woke up again, it was already daylight.

The boy Ah Jing waited outside until the sun was high, when he heard a voice inside, he couldn't help knocking on the door: "My lord, have you woken up yet? Ah Jing has prepared hot water..."

Liang Yu responded casually.

"Last night, thank you..." Mo Qing blushed and sat up from his arms.

For the next half month, Mo Qing lived in Linglong Pavilion, and she hardly ever left Liang Yu's single-family building.

The two lived like a young couple, getting along very harmoniously and happily, during which they were isolated from all disturbances from the outside world, except that Moqing had to suffer a deep pain every night in the middle of the night.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that Mo Qing's face is becoming thinner at a visible speed due to the pain of broken bones.

"Mo Qing, don't look at it." When Liang Yu came back from the outside, he saw Mo Qing sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at the person in the bronze mirror in a daze.

He frowned, and stepped forward to overwhelm the bronze mirror.

Mo Qing turned her head slightly to look at him, with a trace of depressing distress in her eyes.

When he was in the fairy world before, he never cared about his appearance, maybe because he heard too many praises from other immortals, but he never cared, never thought, came to the mortal world, and saw his own appearance in the past half a month. His face became thin and haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help it.

Vulgar feeling sad.

Compared with the change of appearance, what Mo Qing cares more about is that she also has the vulgar and superficial heart of human beings...

It was clear that he never cared about anyone's appearance before.

"You're just a little thinner, but you're still pretty." Liang Yu looked at him silently, and tried to comfort him. Everyone loves beauty, but Liang Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

It's just that this problem can't be cured by itself.

"Ruohuan, don't lie." Mo Qing looked at him and shook his head.

He is ignorant of the world, but he is not stupid, on the contrary he is very keen.

Liang Yu used to look at him with amazement and admiration, but recently he looked at him with faint worry. It was his eyes that made him care more about his face.

The more I look at myself in the bronze mirror, the more I feel that I am rapidly becoming ugly.

If he doesn't have the medicine to suppress it, the pain will quickly consume his spiritual power, and it will become more and more ugly...

"I'm serious." Liang Yu lowered his head. His face used to be relatively plump and round, but now it shows some edges and corners. His complexion is indeed worse than before, but it still has a sickly beauty.

Beautiful people, everything is beautiful.

"Nonsense..." Mo Qing didn't believe it.

Liang Yu sighed. He thought that this immortal would not provoke the dust, but he never thought that when encountering such a thing, his reaction would be similar to that of a mortal, but he would be a bit grounded.

Just looking at the worried look in his eyes, Liang Yu hesitated again and again, and said, "Ziyue, open the system mall..."

A light blue interface appeared in front of him, and Liang Yu used his points to buy a teleportation talisman.

After another passion ended and Mo Qing fell into a deep sleep, Liang Yu used this teleportation talisman.

fairyland.

Liang Yu instantly appeared outside a gorgeous palace. While opening the map of the heavens, he avoided the guards of the heavens and found the Qin Ye Palace in the heavens.

There were no guards outside Tan Ye Palace.

Seeing that there was no one at the gate, Liang Yu hesitated and walked outside the gate, but saw that the gate was not locked, but a small crack was half exposed. He secretly suspected that this was going too smoothly.

Just as he was considering whether to climb over the wall and enter, the vermilion gate was pushed open from the inside.

Two little Dantongs in moon-white brocade robes came out, and Liang Yu had no time to hide, so he masked the two of them.

He was startled in his heart, and thought to himself that if the two of them stopped him, he might as well break in with force.

But seeing those two people seeing him, their faces were shocked, and then they became terrified. At the same time, they half-kneeled and saluted and shouted: "It's my great fortune that the God Lord returns!"

Liang Yu's guarded face froze for a second, and he judged the status and level of the two of them from their terrified expressions. He understood, and immediately corrected his expression, cleared his throat and said softly: "There is no need to be polite, I am not here. For the public, I just want to take some holy medicine for healing."

Er Dantong lowered his head halfway, slightly surprised and curious in his heart, the god master disappeared for hundreds of years, and suddenly appeared today, and appeared in a place where he would never set foot. What medicine?