When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of Bodhi, and there were god attendants in snow-white robes shuttled among them, and their every move was silent.

I saw a young figure lying on the snow-white soft blanket in the center, surrounded by red candles burning on the bronze platform, surrounding him.

The simple and ethereal whispers slowly sounded in the sky, and the god attendant looked solemn, all eyes fixed on the young man in the center.

"grown ups."

Shi Jiji silently nodded, with an indifferent expression, his eyes softened a little only when he stared at the figure in the center.

"It's over, go down." His voice was clear and cold.

"Yes."

After everyone pushed down, the surroundings became quiet again, as if only the weak breathing of the young man in the center could be heard.

Shi Wuji's expression was calm, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was patiently waiting for something.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy's fingers hanging on one side on the snow-white soft-fur cushion moved slightly.

Shi Jiji raised his eyes, and his snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly.

The boy finally opened his eyes slowly, like a newborn baby, he began to look around.

And he was a beautiful but lifeless corpse just now, but he gradually began to breathe, and the sound of his breathing became stronger and stronger, and finally he came back to life completely.

"…….National Division."

Yin Huai's gaze finally focused and landed on Shi Jiji's body.

He was still in a daze just now, but now he has gradually recalled everything.

He didn't have much strength in his body, and his speech was a little weak.

"...If you don't come again, I thought I would really burn to death there."

Shi Jiji lowered his eyes when he heard the words, "..."

Yin Huaiqiang sat up, looked at himself, and asked him, "Where's the dress you gave me?"

Shi Wuji slowly shook his head: "It's no longer useful."

Yin Huai still had the energy to joke, "Are you treating the hero like this? You know, I might be burned to death without it."

"......."

Yin Huai also liked his quietness, and only after he sat up straight did he look around.

When he saw himself being surrounded in the center, he hesitated: "What are you doing?"

It looked like a soul-calling ceremony, but he didn't call out any souls.

Shi Jiji explained quietly: "Although you are "dead", if you don't change your appearance, it won't be long before someone finds out."

Yin Huai froze for a moment, then seemed to realize something, covered his face, and asked in disbelief, "So you changed my face?"

Shi Jiji was slightly startled, and then said: "...No, the face is still your own, it's just a mask for you."

Yin Huai couldn't help but glanced at himself in the bronze mirror, in front of him was a completely unfamiliar face, not even half similar to his original appearance, the only thing in common was that spot of cinnabar on his forehead.

"Can't this one go?" Yin Huai stroked his forehead.

Shi Jiji pursed his lips, then lowered his eyes, avoiding his gaze, "...no."

Yin Huai didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, it wasn't a big deal anyway.

But is this really a mask?Why is there no discomfort at all, as if it really grew out of my own face, and the pores are as natural as breathing.

He vaguely remembered what the old man said when he went to the ghost market in Jiangzhong, that there is only one person in this world who can make a mask that makes people unable to see.

That person was probably Shi Jiji.

Thinking of this, he looked at Shi Jiji with sincere gratitude in his tone.

"Thank you."

Shi Jiji looked up at him.

Yin Huai felt extremely happy all over his body, and felt that the stone that had been pressing on his heart was finally removed, and smiled lightly at him: "We won the bet."

Before returning to the palace, Shi Jiji gave him something to take when necessary.

At that time, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he knew that it was impossible for Shi Jiji to tell him the secret, so he didn't ask further.

So when something happened after returning to the palace, he still had a feeling in his heart.

This is what Shi Jiji originally referred to.

But he also knew that this was a chance to escape, he could let go of his burden in an open and aboveboard manner, and no one would come to him.

Liu Ze set up a trap for him, and he took advantage of the trap he set up.

Both of them achieved their wishes, and he didn't feel anything. For Liu Ze, he had always known about his ambitions, so he wouldn't be particularly surprised.

There was only one thing that surprised him, he thought that it would be Yin Yubei who ascended the throne of God.

Or is it not over yet?

When Shi Jiji heard Yin Huai's words of thanks, he shook his head lightly, with a calm tone.

"I said that the wish I promised you will definitely come true."

Yin Huai looked at him after recovering, looked at him, and smiled.

"Thanks to you this time."

Yin Huai asked again: "Did you do a fortune-telling for me a long time ago, knowing that I have such a fatal calamity?"

Shi Jiji: "Astronomy can't talk nonsense."

Yin Huai frowned slightly, puzzled and said: "Then you always said before that you can't meddle in the affairs of the world, why did you help me escape this time?"

"......."

What responded to him was a long silence, Shi Jiji gently turned away from the gaze of the person opposite him who was staring at him.

"...I'm just trying to get things back on track."

"What track?"

Shi Jiji didn't speak again.

Seeing him playing charades with himself again, Yin Huai sighed, now he is used to the way of getting along with Shi Jiji.

This person is so easy to understand, as long as he encounters something he doesn't want to say, he will pretend to be dumb, and he doesn't even seem to know how to lie.

"Anyway, I really want to thank the national teacher for helping me this time."

After Yin Huai finished speaking, he paused, shook his head, and laughed at himself: "Otherwise, I might really die there this time."

When he was sent to the sky prison, he was still a little uneasy, but when he saw Shi Jiji appear, he was completely relieved.

Because it means he didn't break his word.

He gave himself the flint, and the robe that would not be burned by fire, and made himself take the pills in advance to prevent himself from being choked by the smoke.

Even a replacement corpse was prepared in advance, and everything was done seamlessly.

Shi Jiji lowered his eyes, his long snow-white eyelashes fluttered slightly, his clear and cold face was like a white snow lotus.

Just listen to him whispering. "From today onwards, you will no longer be His Majesty the Great Yin."

"......."

He raised his eyelids, then stared at Yin Huai, his thin lips moved slightly.

"You are just yourself."

Yin Huai was slightly startled, and then smiled at him.

"nature."

……

The Longluan Hall still smelled of the familiar faint fragrance. The little eunuch opened the door cautiously, and saw that it was pitch black inside. Just as he was about to hold the lamp, he heard a warm and slightly hoarse male voice.

"No need."

"……Yes."

The little eunuch came up lightly, scooped up the ashes from the incense burner, and replaced them with new spices, and after a while, clear smoke rose in the air.

He was about to step back when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Did you say he was really dead?"

The little eunuch was startled, his expression a little confused, and it took him a while to realize who he was referring to.

He had just served the new emperor, and he couldn't control his thoughts, so he boldly said what he thought.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, he is dead, and there is no possibility of survival."

Seeing that the man didn't speak in the dark, the little eunuch thought he was displeased, and quickly flattered him again.

"According to the rules, the bones of the abandoned emperor cannot enter the imperial tomb, but the emperor was merciful and made an exception and buried him generously in the imperial tomb. It can be regarded as giving him dignity after death, or it can be regarded as a glorious burial. He will remember it when he goes underground. Your Majesty, please entrust your dream to Your Majesty."

The person in the dark finally reacted, and only heard him laugh softly.

"He's afraid he wants to kill me."

The little eunuch felt palpitations, and quickly laughed, "How could that be, the fire happened so suddenly, no one expected it."

Although he said this, he also knew in his heart that throughout the ages, the battle for the throne has almost never ended well.

Although everyone said that the man in front of him had a good temper and was gentle, but he had served so many people before, and he also had a good eye for seeing people.

The moonlight poured in from the window, the little eunuch raised his head inadvertently, and then he was taken aback, only then did he understand why he didn't allow him to hold the lamp.

I saw that the person sitting in front of the case was dressed in green clothes, with a handsome and gentle face, but there was no blood on his face, and he was even paler under the cold moon.

There were many wine jugs in front of his table, which were scattered all over the place.

It was only later that he realized that the obviously abnormal amount of spices smoking in this room was also to cover up the strong smell of alcohol.

The little eunuch blinked and quickly lowered his head.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when the emperor went to the burnt sky prison, he saw the corpse of the deposed emperor who had been burned to an inhuman shape.

He had never seen such a terrifying sight.

The whole body of the person was burnt black, his wrists were curled up, and even the facial features on his face could not be distinguished clearly.

The young regent held the scorched deposed emperor tightly in his arms, his movements were careful and gentle, as if he was holding some kind of treasure.

But obviously everyone is dead, no pain and no speech,

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the regent finally raised his eyes. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with cold anger.

"I will kill you."

Thinking of the little eunuch's heart palpitations again, and his direct gaze made his scalp tingle.

He had never seen such a look in his eyes, as if he was looking at something dead.

Especially if he was still looking at the emperor, it was completely rebellious.

"Go down." Liu Ze withdrew his gaze, and his tone was normal.

The little eunuch withdrew his thoughts and answered softly.

After the people left, the hall returned to silence.

Liu Ze leaned against the casement, even after drinking so much, his expression was calm and clear, as if he was not even half drunk.

The moonlight added a bit of coolness to him.There seemed to be a faint mist in his shallow eyes.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes fixed on the snow-white porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and his tone was soft.

"Will you come in a dream?"

He slowly caressed the snow-white porcelain bottle with his hand, and the originally cold body of the bottle seemed to have been covered with a human-like temperature.

He seemed to have thought of something, lowered his eyes, and smiled softly: "It's fine to hate me, maybe if you hold resentment in your heart, you won't go to reincarnation."

Liu Ze stared quietly at the snow-white porcelain vase, and his tone was as gentle as whispering to a lover.What he said was shocking.

"If you want to ask for your life, you can just ask for it."

"As long as you come..."

He didn't finish the following words, so he slowly closed his eyes.

The natural answer to him was silence.

作者有话要说：相信我们小机的捏脸技术！一样的大美人！只是长得不一样了，但是他的私心还是留下了额间朱砂，后期怀怀也会揭下面具的，还是自己的脸好嘿嘿。感谢在2021-07-0223:59:59~2021-07-0420:01:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: ah ah ah west;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lord, I am so sweet, one Jiaobao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：没意思19瓶；顾黎北10瓶；北北、蒹葭苍苍6瓶；好想睡觉啊、晏孃2瓶；(_灬ソ今氵莫1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!