Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

The tired former demon lord Chong concubine picked up the package and prepared to go back to the place where the male pets lived.

The magic palace is very big, many times bigger than the ancient imperial palace. The buildings here are mainly in dark blue, dark and solemn. At this moment, dusk is approaching, and the birds return to the forest. A group of birds flutter their wings from Flying over the sky, leaving a black shadow on the wall of the magic palace.

When Jian Yunqiao walked into the Zangjun Building, several teenagers in the building were having a meal together. There were a lot of things on the long table, all of which were delicacies. It can be seen that the treatment is not bad. They are not harsh.

The teenagers are not ugly, because the Lord Demon Master will feel bad when he sees unbeautiful things, and he wants to kill people when he is in a bad mood.

The dining table was quiet for a moment, and then everyone lowered their heads and continued to eat, as if they hadn't seen it, the atmosphere was silent and depressing.

Jian Yunqiao himself didn't eat, he was a bit hungry, but obviously there was no place for him here, whether the people over there didn't inform him, or Wen Renli deliberately made him suffer, he didn't know.

He took two steps towards the dining table, then turned around and went upstairs in another direction. He was not welcome here, and he hadn't finished walking the long stairs, but someone's words had already been passed on.

"Didn't you be very arrogant a few days ago, but now you have fallen out of favor and still look noble, it's really disgusting."

Someone answered, "That's right, it's an act, and I don't know who to pretend to be."

"Okay, let's not say a few words. He is still alive and not dead. It can be seen that the adults still have some thoughts on him. Do you want to die if he falls in love again?"

Jian Yunqiao stood at the stairs, he glanced sideways at the downstairs, slightly raised his hand on the escalator, and nodded, forget it, impatient kid, there is nothing to worry about.

When he returned to the humble house, he found that it was covered with dust, and no one had come to clean it. Although it is summer, the demons will be hot. Although he remembered that the original body did not seem to be demons, this living environment was really unprecedented A record low.

"System, exchange points for me."

"Ding, the 200 points have been deducted, and the room has been cleaned. By the way, remind the host of the favorability of 0."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

This black-hearted system, the corner of his mouth twitched, and now he couldn't bear to dislike him anymore, he lay on the bed, he had a busy day today, so he fell into a deep sleep very quickly.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Yunqiao had fallen out of favor, the next morning, the Demon Palace sent someone to fetch Jian Yunqiao. The leader of the Demon Palace respectfully said, "I am here to pick you up by the order of the Lord Demon Master. "

Jian Yunqiao was really surprised this time. With her well-known personality, she actually found herself today. It definitely didn't mean that she had let go of the past, and she was afraid that she couldn't wait to torment herself.

Today's Jian Yunqiao finally took off his dusty clothes, and instead wore his original attire. Taking advantage of his fair skin, the silver-white brocade robe concealed some of his already outstanding appearance and beauty. Somewhat elegant, the young man's appearance is not very tender, his temperament is very calm, with warm almond eyes, firm and straight nose bridge, and smiling lips when he smiles, which is very comfortable to look at.

It did take a lot of time to get from here to the magic hall where Wen Renli lived. When he arrived, there was the sound of dishes breaking.

"Go, kill all the cooks in the dining room."

Hearing Renli's gentle daily tone, killing a few seems like a trivial matter to him.

The voices of the attendants came tremblingly from inside. They cleaned up the debris quickly and swiftly, without daring to neglect the slightest bit, and no one dared to cry.

The atmosphere here is oppressive, only Wen Renli who is sitting on top seems really indifferent.

But Jian Yunqiao could tell that Wen Renli was in a bad mood. When he hesitated to step into the hall, he could feel the air temperature drop a few degrees suddenly.

He stepped into the door and bowed to salute: "Greetings to Your Majesty."

"Why are you late?" Wen Renli was wearing a red robe, his long hair was draped lazily behind him, sitting in front of a luxurious dining table, making his face handsome and beautiful, this red robe is so gorgeous, it seems like It was soaked in fresh blood, because the Lord Demon Master's brows were full of evil spirits, making people want to run away before approaching.

Jian Yunqiao kept saluting, and replied: "After the person who came to pick me up arrived, I came here non-stop."

The sunlight shone on the magic hall, but it couldn't shine into it. The people in the hall were almost gone, and it looked a bit empty.

There was an almost cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and Wen Renli raised his eyebrow lazily: "That means the person who went to pick you up moved too slowly."

"thump."

The people outside knelt down, begging for mercy tremblingly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Master Jian, Master Jian, please help us!"

"You're too noisy." A trace of impatience flashed across Wenren Li's blood-red eyes. When he raised his hand, the body of the person who was still begging for mercy was gradually eroded by gray, and turned into ashes in an instant. The living person disappeared in an instant.

Jian Yunqiao still maintained the posture of saluting. He was very hungry and was already sweating a little on a hot day, but he didn't say a word. Here, he couldn't save others, and he couldn't protect himself.

Wen Renli asked someone to come up to him, and he asked abruptly, "Do you know why Gu just killed the cook?"

"Because the cook failed to please His Majesty."

He stood on the spot, the two of them were very close, yet as far away as if they were separated by a sky, no one could get close to Wen Renli's heart.

With a muffled laugh, Wenren narrowed his eyes sharply: "Guess again."

Some servants brought new meals, but none of them dared to look up at the two people who were talking.

"If you guess right, you can eat." Wen Renli said, "If you guess wrong..."

He seemed to be in distress, and finally he seemed to have finally thought of it: "Your leg will be lost if you make a mistake."

The tone was quite regrettable, as if he felt that he was at a disadvantage because he only had one leg.

Jian Yunqiao glanced at the food over there, it was indeed delicious, and he was also very hungry, but if he casually said an answer in a perfunctory manner, he would definitely be punished.

And Wenren Li never joked.

He gave his own answer again: "Because the cook deserves to die."

Wen Renli's meaningful smile deepened at the corner of his mouth. The young man in front of him stood there in a daze, but there was a light of hope in his eyes, and no one could bear to say the words of refusing cruelty.

"Wrong answer."

As if happily teasing the prey, the hunter got up satisfied, and put his sharp eyes on Jian Yunqiao's legs, as if hesitating which one to choose.

As expected, Jian Yunqiao's face turned paler, and he even began to think about communicating with the sand sculpture system and opening a cheat to use it.

After the Wenren here had finished admiring Jian Yunqiao's fear, he said mercifully: "But it's half right, I don't need your legs."

After all, it would not be beautiful without legs. If it is not beautiful, he will be in a very bad mood.

Wen Ren pointed to the food on the table: "Eat."

Unexpectedly, he only got half of the answers correct. Jian Yunqiao, who still has food to eat, was a little hesitant. He always felt that this was not a good thing.

The smile slowly faded from his face and turned into a sly duck, and Wen Ren said coldly: "Why, don't you understand Gu's words?"

Jian Yunqiao knew that he was falling ill again, he sighed inwardly, went to sit down to eat, before he started picking up the food, Wen Renli took the chopsticks to pick up the food for him, and he didn't eat a bite himself.

Seeing the mountains of food starting to pile up in the bowl, Jian Yunqiao ate slowly. These delicacies are all made of expensive ingredients. The magic palace is indeed extravagant, but no matter how delicious it is, it will still fill you up.

Jian Yunqiao ate for a while, then put down her chopsticks: "I'm full."

"continue."

Wen Renli's voice was still gentle. He sat at the long table with a caring look on his face: "I heard that you didn't eat yesterday, did you?"

Jian Yunqiao didn't speak.

"How can this be done? You are the person Gu loves the most. Those people outside have all been executed in front of you just now. Concubine Ai must be very happy, right?"

The gentle tone gets more and more creepy the more you hear it, it can be seen that Ren Li is still smiling and squinting:

"It must be that it is not good enough for Gu to treat you immediately, so Aifei wants to escape and eat more."

Jian Yunqiao's stomach was uncomfortably full, but he did not show a painful expression, but put down his chopsticks and tried to beg Wenren for mercy: "Your Majesty, I really can't eat..."

"Ah." Wen Renli seemed to know something, his face darkened, and he said to the attendant who was waiting behind: "Kill the newly replaced cook just now, can't the lonely concubine be unable to eat without seeing her! "

"No." Jian Yunqiao subconsciously stopped, and sure enough, as soon as he spoke, he saw Wen Renli's eyes falling on him in an instant, like an extremely dangerous beast locked on its target.

Sure enough, he tapped the table with his fingers repeatedly, and ordered: "Then Aifei will finish eating quickly."

Jian Yunqiao picked up the chopsticks and ate like chewing wax.

The system said: "Do you want to exchange points for something to protect your stomach?"

"No need." Jian Yunqiao said, "It's fine if I react more violently when I vomit later."

He ate quietly, and finally satisfied Wen Renli, so he got up, rushed outside and vomited out, his stomach was overwhelmed, he was uncomfortable suffocating, vomiting also exhausted his energy, he sat on the ground slumped , was lifted up by the attendants to wash.

Jian Yunqiao knew that Wen Renli understood his reaction, he was just venting his anger, and everything he did had only one purpose, and that was to make himself feel bad.

"The goal this time is too much for you, the world is more difficult, you have to be prepared."

Jian Yunqiao's face was pale, there was no trace of resentment in his heart, but a smile from his heart: "No, I seem to have found him again, I'm really happy."

In the previous life, he had been with Dijun for tens of millions of years, and the time passed like water. His dependence on men has exceeded his imagination. When he first came to this world, he was even afraid, what if the target was not him.

He was apprehensive, he was uneasy, until he smelled that familiar fragrance, there was nothing to be afraid of anymore, as long as it was him, as long as the end point was him, no matter how hard or difficult this road was, he would be willing.

The attendants outside had a lesson from the morning, and they urged again: "Master, are you ready? Your Majesty is still waiting for you."

Jian Yunqiao replied: "Okay, let's go."

The attendants of the Devil's Palace don't have much ambition, and they don't want to be officials. Their only hope is probably to live, so Jian Yunqiao's performance is related to their life and death.

After being quickly taken to the study, the attendants did not dare to take a step further: "Master, please go in."

The study room was also big, and Wen Renli, who was murderous like a prostitute, could read books. Jian Yunqiao laughed, he opened the door and walked in. The study room was cool, and it wasn't hot at all in summer.

There are thousands of books in the tall bookshelf, densely packed together, dazzling people who read it. It seems that the Lord Demon Lord not only reads books, but also dabbles in a wide range.

Jian Yunqiao was watching, when a voice came from behind: "Why, what did you see?"

There was no trace of the man's whereabouts, just like a ghost, his body was very close, but the coldness made Jian Yunqiao frightened.

This shrewdness made Jian Yunqiao stiff all over.

He replied: "Your Majesty is well-read and talented."

Wen Renli didn't look happy to be praised, but his mind was on Jian Yunqiao's neck. The young man has a fair and beautiful swan neck, and it seems that he can feel the temperature of blood flowing through this layer of skin. Ren Li's eyes darkened, and a strange light flashed across his blood-red pupils.

"His Majesty?"

Jian Yunqiao asked again

"Huh?" Wenren came back to his senses, lowered his head, and licked his neck, as if he had seen some delicacies, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Jian Yunqiao took a step forward timidly, and said before the man got angry: "I'm usually bored in the palace, can I come to His Majesty to ask for some books?"

Wen Renli looked at the books and replied, "Allow you."

He pulled Jian Yunqiao back in a gentle tone, leaned on his shoulder and murmured: "Gu loves you so much, how could he not agree?"

Almost... just believed it.

Jian Yunqiao, who was cleaning the study room with a cloth, leaned against the bookshelf to rest speechlessly, he let out a tired breath, and read a book, indeed he was reading a book, that was just standing up and looking up.

Wen Renli, the bastard, tried every means to torment himself.

Although he was a bit tired at night, he wasn't actually hungry. It might be because he ate too much today. Although his stomach was empty, he wasn't hungry at all.

As soon as Jian Yunqiao returned, an attendant came to the door: "Master Jian, Your Majesty invites you to go over."

"..."

Jian Yunqiao can't laugh

He looked at the sky and it was already so late, what did Wen Renli want from him?

Did you think of any new ways to torture yourself?

There are still quite a few people in the place where they live, some of them poked their heads out and looked at this side, Jian Yunqiao hesitated: "It's so late, His Majesty should be resting too..."

"Please don't embarrass us, master." The attendant was in a hurry. If he delayed for a while, His Majesty would be late again. They have a few lives to send.

"Then please lead the way." Jian Yunqiao really didn't want to embarrass the poor attendant any more. We are all people who have been tortured by others, so why bother to embarrass each other.

I thought I was going to the Demon Palace, but I didn’t expect to go out. He was sitting on a flying mount in the Demon Realm, and he was carrying a Pegasus. The Pegasus was white in color and had a gentle temperament. Can be easily controlled.

The place he arrived at was a cliff, the attendant put him down and left, Jian Yunqiao stared at all this in astonishment, he didn't wear much when he came out, although it was summer, but the cold wind was blowing fiercely on the cliff, ordinary people really I can't bear it.

He shivered from the cold, and when he raised his head, he saw Wen Renli standing on the edge of the cliff. This place is a cliff, extremely dangerous, the temperature is very low in the place soaring into the clouds, and there is fog visible to the naked eye. Standing on the edge of the cliff in a red robe, as if he was about to fall down at any time

Jian Yunqiao really can't guess what a man is going to do, this man must not use common sense to guess, if he is serious, you will lose.

"Ah." Wenren's sharp sigh floated in the air, his gentle and maddened voice was particularly hazy in the mist, he stared into the abyss, smiled slightly, and suddenly turned around to face Jian Yunqiao.

Jian Yunqiao will never forget that scene. The man's hair was blown up by the wind, and his red clothes were flying. With a frank expression on his face, he said coolly: "Living is really boring. I don't know what it would be like to jump off."

The nasty smile increased: "Gu Ke is really looking forward to it."

That body leaned back and disappeared on the edge of the cliff almost instantly.

Jian Yunqiao:? ? ? ! ! !

He has never used such a fast speed in his life. He lay down on the edge of the cliff and shouted: "Your Majesty!"

The thick fog couldn't see the figure of the person at all, even knowing that this person would not die so easily, Jian Yunqiao's heart jumped into his throat, his chest heaved up and down, his eyes widened as he looked down, almost giving birth to himself and jumping down idea.

"His Majesty?"

"Worthy?"

Jian Yunqiao limp on the edge of the cliff, his eye circles were red with fright, and then he heard a sigh, and the red robe was suspended in the air of the cliff, like the only color under the black sky.

"Tsk tsk." Wen Renli opened his arms to Jian Yunqiao in the middle of the cliff: "Come on, jump off."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Sorry, I've never heard such a strange request.

He sniffed, and jumped down. The air was cold, and the feeling of falling without a point of gravity made one subconsciously close his eyes, and his body kept falling. The man was obviously so close to him, but he didn't come to catch him .

As if tricking himself into jumping off, Jian Yunqiao let go of his arms and fell freely. His face was very serene, and the cliff was about to reach the bottom. There were jagged rocks underneath. Once a person fell down, his flesh would be bloody.

At the last moment, he was hugged into a cold embrace. Although it was not warm, the man's chest was very generous and he felt a sense of security.

Jian Yunqiao didn't speak, he obediently stood up from Wen Renli's arms: "Thank you Your Majesty for saving me."

There are many wild beasts at the bottom of the cliff. The monsters stared at the two pieces of fat, but coveted Wen Renli's powerful magic power and dared not approach. Wen Renli was unscathed. He looked at Jian Yunqiao's indifferent eyes and asked, "My concubine loves you!" Aren't you afraid that Gu will just sit back and ignore you?"

Jian Yunqiao replied: "I believe in the emperor."

A smile was pulled out, but it didn't reach his eyes, Wen Ren said gently: "But Gu didn't intend to catch you."

Because your appearance of about to cry is really an eyesore, as if you really love me, as if you are really... afraid of losing me, the appearance of you carefully deceiving me is really displeasing to Gu Gu.

Jian Yunqiao said: "Your Majesty still saved me, I am very happy."

But his expression was cold, and he didn't look excited at all.

Wen Renli's expression turned cold, and he asked coldly, "Are you arguing with isolation?"

The man stepped forward and grabbed Jian Yunqiao's hand with such strength that it could almost crush his bones. He raised Jian Yunqiao's face: "Why are you angry?"

Jian Yunqiao tried to break free, but couldn't move, he endured the pain and said: "No, how dare I be angry with His Majesty?"

However, Wen Rengu's complexion did not improve, he sneered, "Don't tell me?"

He let go of his hand, moved away for a certain distance, turned around again, and moved to a broken branch growing out of the valley. He stood lightly on it, looking at the monsters who were restless because he left.

"From now on, if you speak out, Gu will save you."

Jian Yunqiao looked at this childish behavior, he looked around, and the monsters around him had already started to move, but he was not a powerless person, he should be a person with good strength in his original body, just entered After that, the magic palace restrained its edge.

I took out a bow from the space bag I carried with me, and shot the arrow. There was a sharp wind and the stinging sound of wild animals in the air. The fog was not only the devil's cover, but also Jian Yunqiao's. His figure was fast and he was very good at using it. Rock also dodges attacks.

But his physical strength was weak, and he could have been evenly matched, but gradually he began to lose the wind because of the gap in numbers and physical strength.

A huge monster rushed over and swung its huge front paws. It was also very fast, and Jian Yunqiao's back was empty after being pinched back and forth.

"Tsk." Wenren curled his lips boringly, and with a wave of his hand, the monsters that were still chasing Jian Yunqiao stopped slowly as if they were entangled by something, and then their bodies were eroded. Covered by gray textures, there was no sound of wailing, and it slowly dried up, finally turning into ashes.

Jian Yunqiao stood where he was. After everything was over, his legs gave way and he fell backwards, but Wen Renyue caught him at an unbelievable speed.

The eyes of the person in the arms were closed tightly, his shoulder was injured, although he had no strength to stand up, but his consciousness was still clear, of course he had a high fever when he went back, the imperial doctor was called over, no one dared to see the person seriously The complexion, careful diagnosis and treatment.

After everyone had left, there were only two people left in the small room, Jian Yunqiao who was in a daze, and Wen Renli who had a bad face.

Obviously, at the moment when he fell off the cliff, he could let this little thing die, but at that moment, there was a powerful pain from the soul tearing at him, and Wen Renli didn't know what it was like, his head hadn't figured it out yet. , the body has already moved.

After being put on face, Jian Yunqiao should have been killed. Although he was angry, he never thought about killing him.

Looking at the person on the bed meaningfully, Wen Ren said sharply: "Tell Gu, what are you angry about?"

Jian Yunqiao was in a daze from burning, vaguely heard the man's question, and he said softly: "I'm angry that you easily seek death and don't cherish your own life."

He was very hot, and he still said angrily: "If you die, what will I do? If you don't come up, I will jump down. You, you are so angry with me."

It must have been burnt out, Wen Ren thought seriously, usually dare not say such a thing.

"But." Jian Yunqiao sniffed, and turned her head a little aggrieved: "Then I thought again, forget it, you don't know anything, I still forgive you."

Wen Renli's originally stern face showed doubts for the first time, but he slowly smiled again. This time, the smile caught his eyes. He pinched Jian Yunqiao's face with his cold hands, but he was dragged by a burnt-out person like an ice pack. Don't let go.

Forget it, little thing, I'll settle the score with you when I wake up.

Tsk, I won't commit suicide in front of you next time, it's not fun at all.

The author has something to say: Wen Renli: I am not distressed, definitely not reluctant!I'm not me without you all talking nonsense!