Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

"What do you admire about Gu?" Zuo Qiuxuan asked.

The two stood beside the sea of ​​blood, and ghost screams could be heard not far away, and they were actually talking about such romantic things.

"I, I like the emperor to give me fairy dates."

"..."

Even someone as powerful as Zuo Qiuxuan couldn't keep up with this powerful logic.

"Gu was originally meant to be a gift to others, but now it's just a reward for you." Zuo Qiuxuan walked forward, no ghosts dared to approach him in the surrounding area, he was like a walking minesweeper, but he was scared by ghosts and screamed Jian Yunqiao followed behind him step by step.

"What is rewarded to me is also given to me." Jian Yunqiao said: "I like it because it is given to me by the emperor, so I admire you, Dijun."

Zuo Qiuxuan lifted him up into the clouds, and sure enough, the place where the two of them were standing was suddenly sprayed with blood all over the ground, and the vicious beast wriggling in the pool of blood blinked and retreated again.

"I don't know how many people admire loneliness from all over the world." The emperor is noble and cold, and scoffs at the little mortals.

"But Dijun didn't give them Xianzao."

If anyone compares with Jian Yunqiao for being skinny and shameless, he will definitely lose. His character is all tempered by his lover, and it is also a matter of every way. If his lover is arrogant and inappropriate, he can only pamper him a little more.

"25% favorability"

The two of them walked until they reached the place where Po Meng was. It was a small stall next to a bridge, and many people lined up to drink soup.

On the other side is a job recruitment notice: Granny Meng is recruiting at a stall, with a salary of ten legs a month, and a one-day trip to the mortal world.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Forget it, think about it, yes, so many ghosts want to drink soup, and Po Meng is too busy.

Seeing him staring at Granny Meng's stall, Zuo Qiuxuan pointed, "Want to drink too?"

"No, no, I don't want to." Jian Yunqiao was busy shaking her head to shake the rattle, this god is not good at telling cold jokes.

However, he still brought Jian Yunqiao down. Jian Yunqiao walked over, looked at the fragrant soup, and then looked at Po Meng.

But I saw a very beautiful woman approaching, and first made a big salute: "My servant sees the emperor."

"En." Zuo Qiuxuan nodded: "There is no need to be too polite."

Granny Meng stood up with a smile, and then saw Jian Yunqiao, who was like a daughter-in-law next to the emperor, her eyes lit up, and she came over to hug him coquettishly: "Yo, where did this little brother come from, he is so handsome..."

Before the words finished, Zuo Qiuxuan's figure moved over, completely covering Jian Yunqiao's small body: "Let him help you here."

Meng Po's eyes rolled slightly, and she fell behind Dijun meaningfully, and smiled: "Don't worry, Dijun, I will take good care of him."

Zuo Qiuxuan turned away and let Jian Yunqiao come out from behind: "There is no need to go to Tongue Hell again."

Jian Yunqiao whispered: "Dijun, I seem to like you more."

Granny Meng raised her eyes and pretended that she didn't hear anything. The atmosphere in the world is much more open than she imagined.

Zuo Qiuxuan glanced at him, this god has always been very calm and dignified, even if he was confessed again in public, he didn't panic at all.

"Don't be presumptuous."

It was clearly a reprimand, but no displeasure could be heard.

"I know I was wrong." Jian Yunqiao honestly admitted his mistake.

Dijun couldn't get angry with people who always corrected when they made mistakes, so he didn't investigate further and left directly.

After Zuo Qiuxuan left, Granny Meng stood up, but she didn't dare to jump on Jian Yunqiao's body, she said: "Help the slave's bowl."

Jian Yunqiao said that she could accept it, it was much better than watching people pull out their tongues in hell,

But he soon discovered that watching ghosts wailing is not fun, because when he forgets everything, someone will always hold his arm: "Can I not forget him?"

"Can I wait for her here?"

"I drink less, can I remember him in my next life?"

Of course, Jian Yunqiao can only say no, the underworld has its rules, and everything in the world follows a karmic cycle, even if there is a slight mistake, there will be a butterfly effect.

He brought those bowls to the undead, watched them drink, but noticed a dog curled up at one side of the stall, he was a little curious, but fortunately, this body was not afraid of dogs, and had no shadow on them.

When there was no one around, Jian Yunqiao asked Po Meng: "Does the girl still have a dog?"

Granny Meng glanced at the corner of the table with her pretty eyes, and said with a smile, "That's not a dog raised by my slave."

Jian Yunqiao didn't ask any more questions. He walked up to the dog and asked, "Do you need something to eat?"

"Ghosts don't need to eat." Granny Meng teased, she poured out a cup of tea with a teacup in her hand and handed it to Jian Yunqiao: "Drink some, I've been tired for a long time."

Jian Yunqiao hesitated, not knowing whether to answer or not.

Po Meng seemed to know what she was thinking, her hand holding the teacup was trembling, and she couldn't hide her teasing: "Don't worry, I don't dare to drink Po Meng soup for you."

Otherwise, the emperor will come to trouble me.

Jian Yunqiao drank it embarrassingly. After drinking it, he felt that the wine in the underworld always had a strange taste, but it was not bad at all.

As a result, I felt a little dizzy and had a terrible headache. I wondered if there was something wrong with the soup just now.

Glancing at Granny Meng at the side, she saw that Granny Meng was also looking at her worriedly. She said, "Is it the first day in hell that you are not satisfied with the climate here?"

It made sense, I almost believed it.

Jian Yunqiao said: "It's a bit uncomfortable, I'll go back first."

At this time, he didn't dare to bother Granny Meng to send him back, he was afraid that Granny Meng would sell him.

The hearts of beauties in this world are the most vicious, Jian Yunqiao now fully understands.

He took two steps, the sky was spinning, his eyes went dark, and he was caught by an embrace.

After regaining consciousness a little, he opened his eyes and found Zuo Qiuxuan's figure in front of him.

Shaking her head, Jian Yunqiao said, "Dijun?"

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "What did you drink?"

Jian Yunqiao wanted to say that he drank Granny Meng's soup, but he felt a little hot, so he tugged on his clothes, but it didn't work, it was still very hot.

"Dijun, I'm a little hot."

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "You drank Po Meng's soup."

Jian Yunqiao thought he was going to say, you have been poisoned.

He was so hot that he really wanted to take off his clothes, and it seemed that his sanity was gradually fading away. Jian Yunqiao fanned the wind with his hands, feeling a little pitiful: "Does the emperor have a way to detoxify?"

Zuo Qiuxuan approached, this is the main hall of the underworld and also his residence, Granny Meng put the person in front of his hall and disappeared, he picked up Jian Yunqiao very lightly.

"You are not poisoned, the orphan can relieve your pain, but you cannot bear the strength of the orphan."

Zuo Qiuxuan's body was very cold, maybe it was because he stayed in the underworld for too long, Jian Yunqiao unconsciously rubbed against him: "Can I not bear it?"

God's movements were swift, he threw Jian Yunqiao into the cold pool behind Hades Hall, and watched the man sink in, his clothes were wet.

Jian Yunqiao's sanity has finally recovered, if it wasn't because he is a cultivator, he might be frozen to death right now.

"Is it still hot?" Zuo Qiuxuan stood on the shore, his body was tall, and from the angle Jian Yunqiao looked up at, the man looked very heartless, perhaps because of his inherently indifferent face.

Jian Yunqiao shook his head, he felt much better.

However, Zuo Qiuxuan was not inclined to hug him, so he climbed up by himself, dripping water all over his body, he used his true energy to keep out the cold, thinking that he would be killed by Granny Meng.

A very large piece of cloth fell from the sky and landed on his head, enveloping the person in the cloth. The cloth seemed to be able to change its length according to the size of the person.

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "Wipe it."

"Thank you, Dijun." Jian Yunqiao wiped his face with a cloth. Obviously, the function of this cloth is not only for wiping his face. After all, the things on Dijun's body cannot be ordinary things, and it also has its own temperature.

Zuo Qiuxuan returned to his bedroom. His palace was very simple, there were almost no luxurious things, but there were still what should be there. When Jian Yunqiao walked in, he felt that this place was completely different from the luxurious Regent's Palace.

But it doesn't give people a feeling of poverty. It is empty and heavy here, which is the deep feeling of historical years.

"The emperor saved me again." Jian Yunqiao said sincerely: "In our mortal world, being saved is a promise with your body."

Zuo Qiuxuan raised his eyes to look at him, this god seemed very used to his surprising words, so he said calmly: "Gu has never heard of it."

"The emperor can hear from me."

Jian Yunqiao suggested: "I can also explain some other things about the mortal world to Dijun."

Zuo Qiuxuan suddenly said: "Why don't you avenge me."

His question seemed to be a bit thoughtless, but Jian Yunqiao knew what the emperor was going to say, it was nothing more than Po Meng's business, the emperor had always been very clear about rewards and punishments, and paid great attention to etiquette.

"I accidentally drank water by mistake, and it has nothing to do with others."

Jian Yunqiao walked to Zuo Qiuxuan's side, saw him frowning slightly, and suddenly felt the urge to rub his head for him. In his previous life, Qi Guiyuan often suffered from headaches in his later years. He learned from the doctor. There are many techniques, and I am used to doing these.

"You are protecting her." Zuo Qiuxuan was not deceived, even though he might not have been there at the time, everything seemed to be under his control.

Jian Yunqiao still approached, he walked up to Zuo Qiuxuan, and found that he was not repelled, so he half-kneeled down, and the distance between the two of them was extremely close.

"I'm not protecting her, she's helping me, but the method is wrong, please don't punish her."

He actually knew what Po Meng had misunderstood, she just thought that he and the emperor were a couple, so to add fuel to the flames, the soup he drank was probably a sideshow, and there was no malice.

If this god is really allowed to take action, I'm afraid it will be a big deal. He doesn't want to end up with the reputation of making small reports on the first day he takes office.

Zuo Qiuxuan no longer refuted, but said: "Since this is the case, Gu will not pursue it."

Unexpectedly easy to talk, Jian Yunqiao smiled inwardly, but still had a respectful look on her face: "The emperor is wise."

Zuo Qiuxuan noticed the distance between the two people, he was a little displeased, but he didn't take any further action, even though he could push the person away by raising his hand, but he didn't, but said: "The lonely deployment hurt you, you What compensation do you want?"

Jian Yunqiao asked, "Is everything okay?"

The hall was empty and lonely, and the god sitting on the couch opened his eyes. His deep eyes seemed to be a bottomless abyss, giving people the illusion that if he took another step, he would be lost forever.

"can."

Jian Yunqiao said: "I want to see Dijun every day."

Zuo Qiuxuan didn't expect him to make such a request, he said, "Change to another one."

Jian Yunqiao, who was kneeling beside him, refused to agree: "The emperor just promised me that I can do anything."

Zuo Qiuxuan had always heard that human beings were cunning, but he didn't expect it to be true. For the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Allow you."

As if she had received a great gift, Jian Yunqiao smiled openly: "The Emperor is wise, I really didn't like the wrong person."

"Gu and mortals are naturally different in their changeable weather." These words seem to mean something, and there seems to be some irritation when savoring them carefully.

Jian Yunqiao knew that he was probably thinking about jade, so he quickly made a promise: "I can guarantee that my heart for the emperor will never change."

Zuo Qiuxuan's heart was filled with mixed feelings now, he had been in the world for tens of millions of years, and he had tasted this kind of taste for the first time, it was you who were right, and you were wrong, it was you who liked me, and it was you who abandoned me.

"Back off." Zuo Qiuxuan waved his hands, as if he didn't want to talk more.

Jian Yunqiao regretted it a bit, she knew how good it would be to share the same bed when she made the request.

But after thinking about it, he decided to give it up. If the god simply becomes angry and angry, then he should cry.

Second day

Well, in fact, there is no first day in the underworld, but Jian Yunqiao's own biological clock does not allow him not to sleep.

After washing up, he went out and took up his post. It was Xie Bi'an who came to take him today.

"Do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?" Jian Yunqiao shared his daily breakfast. Speaking of this, he has to thank the Qiankun Bag for this good thing. It can not only keep the heat, but also keep the things from breaking. The buns are gone.

Xie Bi'an was not too polite, and after taking it, he took Jian Yunqiao to continue wandering in hell.

Jian Yunqiao discovered one thing. People here don't welcome him very much, especially the little ghosts. Seeing him is like seeing some treasure. There will always be a lot of ghosts who can't control their expressions and show greed appearance.

He finds it a bit difficult, he is like a walking meat bun, not only to be prevented from being eaten at any time, but also to be missed every day.

Xie Bi'an said: "It's okay, they don't have that courage."

Jian Yunqiao was not very relieved, but that was all she could do. The hell she went to today was scissors hell.

The Hell of Scissors is for people with outrageous crimes, such as: if a widow is widowed, if you persuade her to remarry, then you will enter this hell.

When Jian Yunqiao came, there were quite a few ghosts howling, and the punishment for these ghosts seemed to be slightly lighter than pulling out their tongues.

He was standing there, and a few ghosts were standing tremblingly. When they saw Jian Yunqiao coming, they couldn't control their instincts and walked over: "Little brother, do you have a wife? Shall I introduce one to you?"

Jian Yunqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he said: "Please worry about it, yes."

"Yes." The ghost said regretfully, "That's a pity to cherish it. Do you want to consider finding another one?"

After that one was scared away by Xie Bi'an's command arrow, Xie Bi'an said: "Don't listen to their nonsense."

Jian Yunqiao felt much better after yesterday's baptism, at least she wouldn't be scared out of her wits, and she calmed down a lot yesterday afternoon, and now she can barely talk and laugh.

Xie Bi'an took him around here, gave a general introduction to Hell of Scissors, and introduced the person in charge of this place to him before leaving.

The person in charge of this place may be looking at Xie Bi'an's sake, but he also gave some face, he said: "How many people will the monk personally punish?"

Jian Yunqiao shook her head, it would be nice if he could just stand here and watch, let alone do it himself.

So the person in charge asked Jian Yunqiao to walk around by herself.

Jian Yunqiao then began to wander aimlessly by himself, until he felt a sword being shot towards him, he subconsciously dodged, and a sword at his feet was deeply inserted into the ground.

At the same time, the person behind the rockery showed his head. It was a man in yellow clothes with an arrow basket on his back: "Why do mortals appear here?"

"You are?" Jian Yunqiao frowned.

"My name is Descendant."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

No wonder he likes to shoot indiscriminately.

The descendants came over, seeming to be very curious about Jian Yunqiao: "You have a very fragrant smell."

Jian Yunqiao said slowly: "It may have something to do with my love of bathing."

"Makes me want to eat you." The descendant glanced at Jian Yunqiao, his eyes didn't look like he was joking.

"Maybe you can take a bath more, and then eat yourself." Jian Yunqiao gave a pertinent suggestion.

The descendants smiled, and then, he made a move with great force and pressure that could not be ignored. The moment he touched Jian Yunqiao, a burst of golden light shot out.

This is a power belonging to the gods, and the descendants immediately knew whose power it was, and he was terrified: "Dijun."

Zuo Qiuxuan's figure appeared not far away: "Descendants."

The god raised his eyebrows, and the descendant who was still standing on the ground was pushed away by a strong palm wind. He also rolled a few times on the ground, and then coughed twice and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The descendant is different from other ghosts, he is a god of death with virtue, so although this strong palm wind can hurt him, his self-healing ability is not ordinary, so he climbed back and knelt down again: "Dijun, he is who?"

"It's not what you should know." Zuo Qiuxuan replied, he waved at Jian Yunqiao, beckoning like a puppy: "Come here."

Jian Yunqiao went over obediently, and he stood beside Zuo Qiuxuan without much movement.

"Get the punishment yourself, you shouldn't do anything wrong and hurt the lonely guests."

Zuo Qiuxuan's decisions are always quick and decisive.

"Yes." No matter how unwilling he was, the descendants did not dare to say anything that violated him. After all, the emperor's temper was not very good, and this manifested itself in many cases.

After the people left, there were only two people left here, and Jian Yunqiao belatedly added: "Thank you, Dijun, for your rescue."

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "You are a guest of the underworld, I will not let anything happen to you."

"Is it just that?" Jian Yunqiao looked at him, the tall figure of Zuo Qiuxuan reflected in his clear eyes, no one would have the heart to reject him.

"That's all." Zuo Qiuxuan remained unmoved.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Well, as expected of you, little brother.

Zuo Qiuxuan saw him lowering his eyes, looking very obedient, and said: "The aura on your body is too dangerous in the underworld, although I'm going to get something."

Jian Yunqiao thought that he could finally see the treasure house of the legendary ancestor, but what he never expected was that he took him to the heaven.

He obediently followed Zuo Qiuxuan and was carried. Of course, this god may not have much interest in carrying him. To death, because his speed is very fast, if Jian Yunqiao is not carried, he will kill people. throw it down.

When we got to the mountain, the soul boy who guarded the mountain came down: "I have seen the emperor, there is a change in Puhua Mountain today, the ancestor went to check, but he has not returned yet."

When it was time to come, Zuo Qiuxuan said, "It's okay, I'll come back later."

Anyway, going back and forth is only a moment.

Jian Yunqiao looked at this fairy, and felt that it was an insult to her sect to be called a fairy mountain. The auspicious clouds here are dense and the aura is strong, which is really very visible.

Zuo Qiuxuan saw that his eyes were burning hot, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Like this place?"

"This place is very suitable for cultivation." Jian Yunqiao said honestly, "I'm not good at learning, and my cultivation level is not high."

Zuo Qiuxuan took a few glances at him, and said seriously: "Your cultivation base is indeed low."

Jian Yunqiao: Of course I choose to forgive him.jpg

He still still remembers what this guy said when he talked about his cultivation level in the heated conversation before?

Cultivation is not important, aspirant and pure heart are even rarer.

Look, big pig's trotter, you have changed!

Seeing the strange atmosphere of these two people, Xiaotong didn't say a word, but he still took a peek at Jian Yunqiao. There are only a handful of people who can be brought by the emperor for thousands of years. This...he really didn't dare to think about it.

Zuo Qiuxuan asked Jian Yunqiao: "Do you want to stay? Gu can let you stay."

Jian Yunqiao felt that there must be some misunderstanding, he explained: "No, I just want to stay by Dijun's side."

"Favourability 30."

The face of this god did not fluctuate in any way, he said: "Allow you."

Then he picked up Jian Yunqiao and went back to hell. When passing by the human world, Jian Yunqiao wanted to say let him go, and he wanted to buy some steamed stuffed buns, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He was really afraid that this god would say:

"You want to stay? Gu can let you stay."

Alas, forget it.

He went straight back to the Hades Palace, and he was put down, but the emperor who used to push people away at this time said, "Do you want to practice?"

Jian Yunqiao is actually not interested in cultivation, but he doesn't want to need others to save him, he must have the ability to protect himself, he has always wanted to protect men.

"Qiaoqiu, this dream is great."

Just as Jian Yunqiao was about to say something, the system continued: "But I can only think about it in my dreams forever."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

System, please shut up.

"Gu can help you cultivate." Zuo Qiuxuan said easily to those who were still out of the situation.

"Ah, oh, okay." Jian Yunqiao subconsciously replied just after arguing with the system.

Zuo Qiuxuan:? ?

Does he know that people from all over the world who want to be taught by him don't know themselves, let alone be taught by him personally.

Looking at Zuo Qiuxuan's eyes, Jian Yunqiao seemed to realize something, he hesitated and said: "Thank you, Dijun, I really love you so much."

Zuo Qiuxuan:! !

Wait, did you say you want to listen to this?

but……

The cold emperor would not lose his temper because of such a trivial matter, he said: "Although it is impolite, but the sincerity is enough, I will not pursue it alone."

Jian Yunqiao knelt down to thank him. He secretly glanced at the god's current expression, which was still indifferent, but the breath around him was much softer, and he was obviously in a good mood.