It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

After arriving in the magic palace, Qinghan always had a dream, bloody in the dream, many people's hideous faces, panic, condemnation, grief, and some emotions he couldn't understand in the screams.

In front of him, stood a woman with a noble woman's hair bun, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, smiling forcefully, raising her hand with difficulty to touch her face.

In the end, she still couldn't raise her hand, and fell down weakly, but her body didn't fall down yet.

Qing Han's raised arm was extraordinarily heavy, he lowered his head and looked down, his hand passed through the woman's chest, hitting her heart and lungs.

It's not that she didn't fall down, but that her own hands supported her lifeless body and didn't fall down.

He didn't know the woman in front of him, but felt that she was very familiar, and his heart ached like it had been gouged out.

The woman's last smile became his nightmare, and he dared not kill any more.

Every time he woke up in a dream, sweating all over his body, his eyes widened and he dared not go back to sleep. At this time, there was a person leaning over beside him. His body was also cold. He obviously couldn't feel the slightest warmth, but it made him feel strangely. No longer afraid.

Xie Beiying told Qinghan that he lost his memory because of saving people. He couldn't remember the past, and he had nowhere to go, so he just stayed in the magic palace.

But when he first entered the magic palace, everything was very strange. He had no memories of the past, and he felt even more insecure. A blind person was the only person he could rely on.

Because he can't see, he needs someone to take care of him.

Only when Qinghan can be needed by others can he feel that his existence is valuable.

This kind of mutual dependence has lasted for a hundred years, and it has continued after the memory is restored.

Opening his eyes early in the morning, he saw a hand that was stretched in front of him again, even stuffed into his neckline, Qinghan's head was covered with black lines.

Originally, he wanted to push him away, but when he thought of the injuries all over his body, he couldn't do it again.

After several twists and turns, they returned to the magic palace, the previous "separation" ended, and they returned to "cohabitation".

Qinghan turned his head and saw his tightly closed eyes with thick eyelashes, if he wasn't blind, he would have beautiful eyes when he opened them.

When I saw him for the first time, the eyes looking at him were dark and deep, like a bottomless pool that would suck people into it.

At that time, he was at the Gate of Ghosts. He was ordered by the emperor to "eliminate demons", but he never killed a single monster. When he met Xie Beiying, he was seriously injured, but Qinghan knew that if he had had thoughts that were not good for him at that time , will die in his hands in an instant.

Other sects invaded the demon palace, and the royal family was responsible for guarding the border of the demon world. He was also happy and relaxed, and put the transformed scorpion in his lapel to avoid the pursuit of other monks.

He had guessed the identity of the scorpion at that time, but he protected him without hesitation.

It's just that this person is ungrateful, always restless in his arms...

Thinking about it, his face turned red, Qinghan came back to his senses, and looked closely at the person beside him.

They had only been together for a few months at that time, but it was him who fought with his life to save himself from the house, and even carried the thunder calamity.

He raised his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch his eyes, but the man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"..."

Knowing that he couldn't see, Qing Han's heart trembled.

"What... when did you wake up?"

Xie Beiying bent her lips: "When you stared at me."

"..."

Qing Han rolled her eyes: "I didn't..."

"I did not see?"

"..."

Seeing his usual smile, Qing Han couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

Those eyes should have been as bright as stars, but now they are just empty.

Taking away the hand lying on his chest, Qing Han sat up and said: "I invited the magic doctor to see your injury."

Xie Beiying: "..."

The smile froze on his face for a moment, and the next moment, the slender figure on the couch disappeared, and there was a jade-white scorpion beside the pillow.

Qing Han: "..."

Again.

It was like this when he was in Yilingmen, when he brought up this matter, he would pretend to be a fool.

Sighing helplessly, Qing Han put on his clothes, picked up the awkward scorpion on his pillow and put it on his shoulder, got up and left the magic palace.

How could he not know what the scorpion was thinking after being together for so long?

Be it the magic doctor, Yi Lingmen, or Mozun and Ling Yuan, when it comes to medical skills, Xie Beiying is no worse than any of them, but no matter how good the medical skills are, if the patient refuses to treat them, it will be futile.

Qinghan didn't say where he would take him, Yufeng left the Demon Realm and entered Sangzhong City.

He didn't say hello, and the guards guarding the city didn't stop him. He went straight into Prince Zhan's mansion and into the mourning hall dedicated to the concubine.

There is only one memorial tablet in the mourning hall, a dark spiritual tablet and a pure white inscription. The concubine Xiao is the biological mother of King Zhan.

Qing Han knelt down on the futon in front of the spiritual throne, kowtowed three times, but didn't get up, just knelt down and said: "Mother concubine entered the palace as a concubine, she is not from Sangzhong City, she has already cultivated in the foundation building period Because, in order to enter the palace, he willingly destroyed his spiritual veins and became an ordinary person."

"..."

There must be no danger by the emperor's side, and the person next to him must be a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

To be able to build a foundation before her twenties, Concubine Xiao was supposed to be a very talented woman, but she gave up her excellent cultivation aptitude for a man.

Xie Beiying lay on Qinghan's shoulders, looking up at Concubine Xiao, whom he had only met once and was also the last. Even though he couldn't see the spirit card now, his sharp legs were still pulling on Qinghan's shoulders uneasy There was a sound of "呲拉味拉".

Qing Han was wearing thin clothes, and was itchy and painful from the sharp thorns on his legs, so he shrank his shoulders involuntarily, and said: "My concubine has lost her cultivation, so she can't maintain her youthful appearance. Fortunately, there are many elixir in the palace. The elixir of keeping youth forever can be effective after taking it."

"..."

"But since her father left, she no longer wants to take the pills that prolong life, and her body is slowly aging like an ordinary woman in the world."

At that time, he didn't understand. He had been practicing hard and felt that life was the most important thing. Why bother to give up his life for one person?

Now he understands a little bit, but not very well.

Qing Han tilted her head, and stretched out her palm in front of Xie Zi: "Actually, even if there were no incidents from a hundred years ago, my mother and concubine wouldn't be able to stay with me for long."

"..."

Xie Beiying straightened her eight legs together, looked at the not-so-generous palm in front of her, and climbed up with a smirk.

Qing Han held him in both hands, leaned over and placed him on the futon on his right, and said with a soft smile, "Since you're here, you have to kowtow to the dead."

"..."

Xie Beiying was a little hesitant, but finally turned into a human form, knelt upright, and kowtowed.

He was the first to kowtow, and the people beside him moved. He was stunned for a moment, and then curled his lips.

The second one kowtowed solemnly, touched his forehead to the ground, and then slowly got up.

The third head did not bend down for a long time.

Qing Han tilted his head in doubt, waiting anxiously for him to lean down again.

"There's still...one more to go, three kowtows."

Xie Beiying smirked: "The poor one, didn't you pray for me?"

"I..." Qing Han was taken aback, his body that was ready to bend down at any time stiffened violently, quite a bit of trying to cover up.

Xie Beiying said: "You kowtowed three times when you came here, and now you kowtow two with me, wouldn't there be one more?"

Qing Han's face was a little red as her quiet mind was exposed, she glanced at the spirit card on her head, and said: "Mother Concubine... I won't mind."

"Three kowtows are short of one, and the concubine won't mind."

Qing Han: "..."

He lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot!

He was about to speak again when Xie Beiying interrupted him and said, "You know, if it wasn't for me back then, your mother and concubine would not have suffered."

It happened for a reason, it was because he provoked King Zhan as a member of the Demon Realm, so that people took the opportunity to induce King Zhan to become a demon, so as to blame the Demon Realm.

Qing Han paused: "Brother Huang is jealous of me, without you, he would not let Prince Zhan's Mansion go, you saved me."

Even if the mother concubine was spared to save face, but she was willing to die for the former emperor, if she was sent to a black-haired man by a white-haired man, how could she know that she would not commit suicide in despair?

Maybe it's because he really thinks too much, or maybe it's an excuse to preserve his feelings, Qinghan used this reason to convince himself, and he also wants to convince others.

After all, it was a hundred years ago. Although he remembered it, the pain in his memory has faded a lot. He doesn't want to give up the present because of the past.

Xie Beiying said: "Back then, I told you, Brother Emperor, that I had a heart for you, so he forced you into the Demon Realm, but you didn't want to."

Qing Han said: "...I don't want to."

"..."

"They want me to go to the magic palace to repeat what happened."

The person on the opposite side couldn't see, so he still lowered his head.

Xie Beiying told Emperor Mingde that it was so that the emperor could send the person he wanted to the Demon Realm.

Because King Zhan is foolish and loyal, if the emperor speaks, he will obey the order.

But Emperor Mingde let King Zhan enter the magic palace, but gave him other tasks.

It's not that Qinghan doesn't want to go to the Demon Realm, but that he doesn't want to be used by others, he doesn't want to have a purpose, and he doesn't want to disappoint those who care about him.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Qing Han couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, he hesitated and said: "I just..."

"Then do you know that in the mortal world, there are three prostrations by marriage, and the last one is to pay respects?"

As soon as the words came out, there was a smile at the end.

Qing Han looked up in a daze: "You...you know?"

Xie Beiying folded her hands in front of her body and said with a smile, "Three worships."

Qing Han's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned sideways to face him, maintaining his youthful appearance, with a smile on his face, more like a child.

The two leaned down and lowered their heads, and their foreheads touched the futons that were not far apart.

Xie Beiying smiled lowly: "Ordinary people pay homage in the wedding hall, but you have neglected me so much and paid homage in the mourning hall, you have to make it up to me!"

Qinghan is now full of courtesy, so he can't care about his teasing, so he responds casually: "Then you, do you want me to kiss you?"

"Ah."

Qinghan smiled foolishly, looked down at the lips that were close at hand, and imprinted the long-awaited warmth, half stiffly and half eagerly.

Warm, soft, tasted but not enough.

Xie Beiying pursed her lips slightly, and kissed back at the temperature that he hadn't had time to retreat too far, and stretched out her hand to wrap his arms around his waist.

Qing Han was so dazed by his kiss, with his eyes half-opened, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were much brighter, and when he turned his head, the two of them had left the mourning hall and entered the resting bedroom of the palace.

"How do you..."

How can you see the way?

Before the words came out, he was blocked back.

Being pushed down on the couch, Qing Han was still very puzzled, until someone pushed him up, and then he put aside his doubts.

Xie Beiying said: "Cultivators don't need to fall asleep after reaching a certain level. Do you know why there is a bed in the bedroom?"

Qing Han raised his eyes to look at the bed with hanging curtains, and said in a daze: "For, to meditate?"

The person who was preparing to attack the city suddenly froze, smiled helplessly, and fumbled to untie his clothes.

Qing Han asked: "What are you doing?"

Xie Beiying kept moving: "What will you do after worshiping in the mortal world?"

Qing Han thought about it carefully, "It seems to be... a bridal chamber, what should I do with the bridal chamber?"

"Crossing necks, lying on the couch for pleasure."

"...?..." Qing Han blinked, and they seemed to do it often, just lying on the couch for pleasure...

Caught off guard, his face flushed.

Just as he was thinking, he was touched somewhere on his body, his whole body froze, and he inexplicably felt his whole body heat up.

"Ming...Ming Xi?"

Xie Beiying whispered, "Don't be afraid."

Qinghan shook his head, looked at his empty eyes persistently, and said hesitantly: "I'm not afraid, but your eyes..."

Xie Beiying chuckled, and stroked the hand under her body along her waist: "Even if you can't see it, I know your body clearly."

He made it a little itchy, and his body was weird, he twisted uncomfortably, "Well... let's go to the magic doctor?"

Xie Beiying paused, raised her head and said, "That's why you took me to Concubine Xiao's mourning hall today?"

"Ok!"

Once you untie your knots and worries, you can heal your wounds.

Qing Han responded simply, paused for a moment to regain his senses, and immediately said: "It's not all for this, I...I want you to meet the concubine mother."

"Well, see you."

"Then go see the magic doctor..."

"I am the best magic doctor."

"..." Qing Han bowed his head and thought for a while: "Then, then you promise me that you will not hurt yourself for me again in the future, I see... I feel uncomfortable."

"...so cruel."

"what?"

Xie Beiying held his hand and pressed it on her open chest, and said with a smile: "I hurt you and feel bad. If I don't care about you, wouldn't it be hard for me to hurt you? Why can't you bear the things you can't stand?" Want me to accept it?"

"I……"

"If you protect yourself, you also protect me."

A slightly cool hand covered the back of his hand, Qing Han tilted his head and thought for a while, he seemed to think it made sense, so he raised his head and smiled: "Okay."

Xie Beiying pursed her lips in satisfaction, and bent down, but her chest was still supported by one hand.

Qing Han said: "Treat the eyes first, okay?"

Xie Beiying gritted her teeth and took his hand away, "The bridal chamber first."

"……Oh."

It was the first time he experienced such a strange feeling as his warm body pressed against him. Qing Han was dazed and nervous, and tightly grasped the brocade quilt under him.

He didn't know how Xie Beiying's entry was accurate, as he said, he knew his body perfectly.

The blind man's bridal chamber mostly depends on groping.

The person who was bridal chamber suffered a lot, his whole body became sensitive and hot, and every inch of his skin was not spared.

Fortunately, it was a bit uncomfortable at first, but later on, it became fun, and it gradually became a matter of course.

No one knew what happened in Prince Zhan's mansion that day, but later, the imperial mausoleum was trespassed, and no damage was found after the search, and no one noticed. In the mausoleum of the former emperor, there was an extra spiritual tablet of Dowager Xiao .