Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

How Jian Yunqiao fainted, he realized it himself, Wenren Li's face seemed to be in front of him, he still had the memory before he fell asleep, and the rest had nothing else.

When he woke up the next day, the sunshine from Jibei Island came in, and he heard a low and elegant male voice: "Are you awake?"

This voice made Jian Yunqiao, who was still in a daze, wake up in an instant. He sat up suddenly and saw a man sitting on a soft couch not far away. He was wearing the red robe he was accustomed to, and he was impartial. Sitting in the shadow, the warm yellow light in the room seemed to be incompatible with him. From the light in the shadow, Jian Yunqiao could only see the man's side face that was as sharp as a knife and full of aggression.

Wen Renli is back, he really has changed back.

He asked: "Aifei, are you disappointed to see Gu?"

Jian Yunqiao sat up from the bed, his feet stepped on the ground, wearing the pajamas that the little devil tied for himself last night, the little doll standing in front of him and buttoning him seemed to be still vivid in his memory.

"Your Majesty doesn't seem very happy to see me."

Wenren narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his figure disappeared from the chair almost in a split second. In the next second, Jian Yunqiao was thrown onto the soft mattress. The mattress bounced, and he was thrown Pressed under him, the man locked his hands, and the two faced each other, one was holding back his anger, the other was a little surprised.

"Do you like me or him?"

"..."

Your Majesty, I can see that your childishness has nothing to do with age.

"I will always only like Your Majesty."

Wen Renli's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were smirking. He leaned down and kissed Jian Yunqiao's lips. This kiss seemed to be punitive, and he gnawed and bit like a person eager to enjoy the food. hunter.

Jian Yunqiao hugged his neck obediently, Wen Renli's smell invaded Jian Yunqiao's whole body, she was hugged so tightly that there was an illusion that Wen Renli wanted to rub him into her body.

There was a knock on the door outside, he squeezed Wen Renli's arm, and said softly, "Your Majesty, someone is here."

"Huh?" With a hoarse voice, he said casually: "Killed."

As soon as he raised his hand, it seemed that he was really going to do it. Jian Yunqiao quickly took his hand, and he sat up and pushed the person on him away. The clothes of both of them were a little disheveled, and they didn't know what else they had done.

Jian Yunqiao educated Lord Demon Master seriously: "What if there is something urgent?"

Wen Renli wanted to say, what urgent matter is more important than being intimate with his wife?

He pinched Jian Yunqiao's face, and said inexplicably, "My concubine's courage is getting fatter."

His tone was deep, and those who were familiar with him knew that this was the prelude to the onset of illness.

But in the end, Wen Renli stood up and met the people outside the door. The attendants standing outside the door were so frightened that their legs were weak when they saw the face of the Lord Demon Lord, and the huge sense of displeasure was suffocating. .

He swallowed his saliva: "His Royal Highness, the meeting is about to be held, I'll invite you to come over."

Wen Renli didn't want to see him, he kicked him over, raised his eyebrows in displeasure, walked back to the room and dragged out Jian Yunqiao who was dressed.

The hall where the conference was held was a meeting of several giants, so the venue was very luxurious, smooth marble, a large square was established in the center of Jibei Island, seagulls flew over, several pillars stood tall, and statues of demons and angels Exquisite and vivid figures stand on one side, and there are many attendants brought by the devil and angels in the central square, so no one dares to touch the thrones in the middle.

Some people say that the deceitful devil will also come, and that devil is elusive. Although he is not in the world, there are still legends about him everywhere.

The version that Jian Yunqiao is most familiar with is that the Deceitful Demon King is a child born to an angel in the Noon Kingdom. This is a sinful existence that should not be tolerated in this world. The Demon King has the appearance of an angel and the power of a demon, but because he is too good at changing Now, no one knows his true colors.

Wen Renli was invited to the throne, but Jian Yunqiao could not follow.

And Lord Demon King didn't seem interested in introducing his beloved little guy to those bedbugs, so he pulled Jian Yunqiao over and kissed him on the forehead: "Wait here for the orphan."

Jian Yunqiao was wearing the clothes thrown to him by the Lord Demon King. The clothes smelled of Wenrenli. Even if he didn't have Wenrenli exclusive written on his face, he wouldn't approach him with the feeling of being unsightly.

So he nodded obediently: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he said worriedly: "Your Majesty, try not to be angry."

He was really worried that His Majesty would fall ill when he was in a bad mood, and finally fight with several kings.

Wait, I suddenly feel that this is what should be a normal development...

Wen Renli just left. Everyone in the place he passed automatically gave way. Among the black, white and golden crowd, the red dress was ostentatious and arrogant. Wen Renli always has his own style. Putting anyone in his eyes, and no one dared to rush in front of him.

Jian Yunqiao was at one of the best observation decks on the outskirts, watching all this, standing beside him was a little devil who destroyed the country.

The little devil walked to Jian Yunqiao's side and said, "Are you the favorite concubine of Lord Demon King?"

Jian Yunqiao turned his head to the side, and he said politely, "What's your business?"

The little devil said: "No, it's nothing." He looked like an ordinary devil, with pointy ears, fair skin, purple eyes and a high nose bridge.

But it always made Jian Yunqiao feel that it was not easy.

Sure enough, before Jian Yunqiao could say anything, the little devil said, "This is for you."

He holds the feather letter in his hand.

Jian Yunqiao's body tensed up instantly, and the little devil continued, "You did a great job of rescuing Shi Yu last time."

Feather's letter flew into Jian Yunqiao's hands automatically as if he had recognized his master, and then a series of messages entered his mind: "Find a way to kill Wen Renli."

His hand unconsciously gripped the fence in front of him tightly, his strong veins bulging.

The little devil said: "Have you already found a way, then you can tell me right now, as long as Wenren dies, you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Jian Yunqiao found it extremely ironic, he held back and said calmly, "No."

"That's a pity." The little devil seemed to want to reach out to touch Jian Yunqiao, but he was dodged. The man avoided his hand as if he was hiding from some bug.

He was not embarrassed, turned around and left, Jian Yunqiao stared at his back, holding his hands hidden under his sleeves tightly.

He has no effect on saving Shi Yu, who saved it, why he said he saved it, if he really did it unconsciously...

Then would he really kill Wen Renli?

Thinking of this possibility, Jian Yunqiao's heart tensed up, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"Qiaoqiu, your state is very wrong, I think you may need to calm down."

"System, tell me, is it me?"

"I'm sorry Qiuqiu, I really want to help you, but I can't tell you because of my authority."

Jian Yunqiao turned around and left here, his heart was in a mess, he walked to the resting place not far from the meeting, sat down, and looked at the table helplessly.

For a moment, he wanted to leave here, stay away from Wen Renli, he would hurt the man, if one day he really hurt the man because of his own reasons, he would rather die by himself.

"Calm down, ball, things are not as bad as you think."

Jian Yunqiao sat on the chair blankly, the strong devilish energy around him radiated from his clothes, the angels within a few meters around him avoided one after another, and the surrounding demons were even more afraid of the devil's breath and hid far away.

In this way, there was almost no one in the circle centered on Jian Yunqiao, but he could hear what the angels who were avoiding him were saying.

"Does that demon smell like the Destroyer Demon King? It's so strong."

"Yes, I heard that the Destroyer Demon King came out of the remnant area, and the ones coming out of that place are all trash and inhumane."

The more they talked, the more they went too far. Jian Yunqiao raised his head in displeasure after listening for a while. He looked over and saw how the angel over there looked so unpleasant. Shouldn't angels be the embodiment of love and beauty? This appearance is also worthy of being called angel?

With a thought, he moved the water glass on the table over there, and the water glass fell down, and the angels were caught off guard and got wet.

Creation angels are all extremely beauty-loving. They think that only by creating beautiful things can they become qualified angels. It is a great shame for them to get their clothes wet on such an important occasion.

Several angels stood up to look for the prankster, but Jian Yunqiao had already disappeared.

He ran back to listen to the content of the meeting. He was in a state of confusion just now, but he quickly adjusted his mind. When he hurried back, he heard a strange male voice as soon as he approached: "I am not afraid of you alone." .”

Jian Yunqiao saw that it was a black-haired man, calm and dignified, with a face as dark as water, but the murderous aura around him was stronger than Wen Renli.

If Wen Renli is a flame, a rebellious and unpredictable flame, then this person is a sharp blade, a sharp blade of precipitation and darkness.

The four kings sat there, each with its own strengths. The angel kings of creation and rebirth were all dressed in sacred white robes, with kind and peaceful faces, and they were accompanied by the holy light just sitting there.

And Wen Renli is eye-catching no matter where he is. He is sitting there lazily in a red robe, knocking on Erlang's legs recklessly, and there is a bit of evil on his handsome face. The tail has a sense of sharpness that seems to be absent.

If the Killing Demon King is like a sword, then Wenrenli is like a flower, a piranha stained with venom that will swallow you up at any time.

This discussion seems to have reached a point where the angels insisted on dismantling Jibei Island and sinking it in the seabed, but the demons wanted to seal it up directly.

And just now, the king who was reborn as an angel asked: "The two demon kings insist on sealing Jibei Island, is there something unspeakable?"

The Slaughter Demon King replied: "There is nothing to be afraid of alone."

The atmosphere was already tense. Although it was said at the beginning that they should live in harmony, they didn't take it seriously.

Everyone unconsciously looked sharply at the hearer.

Wen Renli was playing with a phoenix-tailed cup in his hand. This cup is made of high-quality spiritual jade, in the shape of a vivid phoenix, and the cup is full of rich nectar. In the next second, this beautiful cup is in his hand Turned into ashes.

He raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle and he seemed to be smiling: "Seal the island."

The face of the king who created the angel changed, and he said loudly: "Jibei Island is full of mutations, which have seriously disturbed the Tianshui line, and must be destroyed!"

The smile gradually deepened at the corner of Wen Renli's mouth, and his voice sank: "Tsk, it's really noisy."

A guardian angel secretly drew his sword in a defensive posture, Wenren's sharp hand hooked in the air, and the angel fell out of the crowd, turning into a stiff stone statue in full view.

The king of angels was so slapped in the face that he said in a deep voice, "Wen Ren Li, what do you want to do?"

Wen Renli sat up straight, his body moved forward, like a poisonous snake approaching slowly, obviously there was still a slight smile on his face, but the murderous aura made everyone's hearts stand up.

"Gu is not asking for your opinion," he said, "just a notice."

All the destroying demons at the scene rubbed their hands in secret. Demons are all warlike. If they can bear it until now, they are all just afraid of being cut to death by the Lord Demon King. Now that the boss is taking the lead in smashing the scene, they are also excited.

Jian Yunqiao secretly supported his forehead, the thing he was most worried about happened.