Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 8 Destroying the World Demon Lord 8

Jian Yunqiao didn't speak, didn't answer, he was looked at by the Fourth Highness as if killing someone, he didn't seem to be afraid, just stood so quietly, he was betting that the Fourth Highness wouldn't dare to do anything to him in such an occasion.

However, Jian Yunqiao didn't know that his appearance angered Jiang Yujing instead. Jiang Yujing stretched out his hand and pinched Jian Yunqiao's shoulder with such strength that it seemed to be able to crush a person. His expression was terrifying, as if he was very angry.

"Jian Yunqiao, you will regret it. Don't even try to like him. He's a piece of trash. He should have died long ago. If you fucking dare to like him, I'll strangle you to death." No kidding, the seriousness in His Highness's eyes scared people.

Jian Yunqiao frowned. After two days of getting used to this body, he was finally able to control his red eyes. He opened Jiang Yujing's hand, tried to push him away, and rubbed his aching arm

"Are you crazy, I like who is my own freedom."

His Highness gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, when suddenly someone's voice came from the compartment outside: "Fourth brother, are you there?"

Jiang Yujing hesitated and went out. Jian Yunqiao was the only one left in the cubicle. His shoulders were still hurting. If it wasn't because of his inconvenient clothes that he couldn't look at them, he would probably have bruised his shoulders. What's the matter with the prince, why is he so strong.

Then, Jian Yunqiao was paralyzed. Fortunately, there was a seat cushion in this compartment, so he didn't fall directly to the ground, but he was still sweating all over.

he is afraid

Jian Yunqiao stretched out his hand and covered his mouth with a half-bend. This is a gesture he often does when he is helpless.

At the back of the cubicle, a corner of clothes was exposed. Jiang Yufeng looked at Jian Yunqiao who was squatting on the ground, hesitated for a while, and finally left.

Jian Yunqiao didn't know that his system seemed to have crashed after talking in the afternoon, and there was no response at all. He wondered if the system was handing over to the boss it said.

After tidying up his clothes, Jian Yunqiao started to go shopping carelessly at the dance party again. His emotions came and went quickly, but he soon saw Jiang Yufeng not far away.

A servant came from behind, carrying a drink, and bumped into him, either unintentionally or purposefully.

Jian Yunqiao's eyes widened, and she ran towards Jiang Yufeng, only to find that Jiang Yufeng turned around and directly held the attendant's hand, with a strong force, the attendant staggered and fell to the ground, spilling the wine all over the floor.

Jian Yunqiao also ran over, he took a few breaths and before he could speak, he saw that the light on the highest place in front suddenly went out and fell from the height, the one below was for His Majesty the King, if it fell down, the consequences would be disastrous.

Someone shouted: "There are assassins!"

Those who can come to this ball are nobles with head and face. If anyone dies, the sky of this magic city will change. It just so happens that the richer the people, the more they cherish their lives. Many soldiers rushed in from outside. , Most of the waiters in the restaurant turned into killers.

The king was in a mess, and the princes all ran to rescue him. At this time, it seemed that anyone who could get injured for the king would be successful.

In an instant, the attendant who had just fallen to the ground suddenly shouted: "Go to hell." He took out a small knife and stabbed it at Jiang Yufeng.

Jian Yunqiao's heart almost stopped. Without even thinking about it, he hugged Jiang Yufeng vigorously and turned him around to protect him, but the expected pain did not come

"Idiot, let go." Jiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and said

Jian Yunqiao opened her eyes, and found that the attendant was kicked aside by Jiang Yufeng, and she hugged him as if she was about to die for love.

A little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, Jiang Yufeng's face was livid, and Jian Yunqiao suspected that he would explode in anger if she didn't let go.

Letting go of her hand, Jian Yunqiao rubbed her nose: "Are you okay?"

The whole place was still in chaos, Jiang Yufeng didn't answer, and directly dragged Jian Yunqiao to a remote corner, he told: "Stay here."

Jian Yunqiao grabbed the person who was about to leave: "Then where are you going?"

Jiang Yufeng glanced at him holding his hand, without pulling it away expressionlessly, his eyes darkened: "Kill."

After speaking, Jiang Yufeng rushed into the melee in front of him. His attack power was very strong. When an assassin was entangled with him, every move he made was decisive. For a moment, Jian Yunqiao seemed to be able to see through the calm The body sees through the madness in his eyes.

Jiang Yufeng was enjoying a carnival, the blood was his stimulant, the screams of despair were his battle song, and when he inserted the knife into the flesh and blood, he was as agile as a battle-tested executioner.

This person seems to be born for killing, his violent and bloodthirsty temperament seems to be the reincarnation of the killing devil.

When entering the encirclement, the assassin's blood splashed on the faces of the soldiers and several princes. The king in the middle also saw all this. His expression was complicated, but he made a certain decision.

Everything ended quickly, Jian Yunqiao sent her mother back home, the palace was in chaos, the king was escorted back to the palace, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince was rewarded for his meritorious service, and people said: The sky of the palace is about to change .

When Jiang Yufeng returned to the palace, his residence was in a dilapidated courtyard, but now the lights were on, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face. He kicked open the door, only to see Jian Yunqiao sitting on the table.

"Why are you here?"

Jian Yunqiao was about to fall asleep waiting, he yawned: "I'm waiting for you, don't worry about you, you were injured during the fight during the day."

Jiang Yufeng stood outside the door, exuding cold air all over his body. His bloody clothes hadn't been changed yet, and the dark red blood stained his robes. In the darkness, he was holding the light behind his back, like a god of evil. .

"Why don't you come in?" Jian Yunqiao stood up and pointed to the inside: "I've prepared the bath water for you."

Something seemed to be stirring in his heart, Jiang Yufeng walked in, he didn't go inside, but sat down by the chair: "What do you want from me?"

Jian Yunqiao blinked: "Is there anything worthy of my attention, Your Highness?"

This question is very straightforward, and Jiang Yufeng's expression turned even worse. He sneered and looked alienated: "Then what are you doing here? Isn't Jiang Yujing very rare about you? Why are you looking for me?"

As soon as these words came out, even Jiang Yufeng was taken aback to such an extent that he didn't think about it. The jealousy in it made him dare not think about it.

Jian Yunqiao was overjoyed, he couldn't hold back a silent smile, a small face under the light was a little smoky, very real and vivid, the smiling Jiang Yufeng glared at him, his ears blushed unnaturally.

"What if I say that I'm drawing someone from His Highness?"

Jiang Yufeng squirmed his lower lip, wanting to utter a bad word and then insult Jian Yunqiao, but found that his heart was not very resistant, and there was still a trace of joy bubbling out.

You are crazy, you are abnormal, Jiang Yufeng.

"Ridiculous." Jiang Yufeng stood up, walked into the room, and threw a sentence to Jian Yunqiao: "Jiang Yujing is right, you are indeed not awake."

Seeing someone go in to take a shower, Jian Yunqiao took a sip of water slowly, and then went to the kitchen.

His Majesty's rewards were all stopped by Princess Xi, that woman blamed Jiang Yufeng for stealing her son's limelight, not to mention sending a servant, she didn't even bring any food.

Jian Yunqiao went to the kitchen to look around, and casually ordered two bowls of noodles. The scallion noodles are very simple. If he didn't have time, he would like to steam some steamed buns to eat.

When Jiang Yufeng came out, he saw two bowls of noodles on the table, Jian Yunqiao was already eating, and there was another steaming bowl of noodles steaming on the side.

Seeing the person coming out, Jian Yunqiao pointed: "I ate it first in order to wait for you to be too hungry. This is yours. You can try it. If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it."

He should know how to eat, Jian Yunqiao knew that Jiang Yufeng didn't like wasting food.

Jiang Yufeng had just finished taking a shower, and his body was still steamed, and the smell of blood was washed away. He soaked in hot water when he was inside, and when he heard footsteps walking away outside, he finally became silent. When the room is quiet, there is an indescribable sense of loneliness and disappointment.

He thought sarcastically: If you say you like him, you won't leave after saying a few words.

But when he came out and saw Jian Yunqiao sitting there eating noodles leisurely, Jiang Yufeng couldn't say anything to drive her away.

He sat down and ate noodles quietly. For a while, there were only the sounds of two people eating quietly in the room. Jiang Yufeng ate very cleanly, and Jian Yunqiao also had no delicacies. Simple noodles are delicious.

It was raining patter outside, Jian Yunqiao walked over and closed the door, he said: "I can't leave, His Highness take me in tonight."

Jiang Yufeng frowned: "There are no extra beds here."

His intention to see off the guests was obvious, and he didn't hide it. He didn't realize that he just ate noodles made by others.

"Oh." Jian Yunqiao said: "Then I'll go and sleep with His Highness Fourth."

Jiang Yufeng's hands shook, he was inexplicably irritable, and he couldn't explain why he was unhappy, and finally said: "It's up to you!"

Jian Yunqiao didn't move, he looked at Jiang Yufeng in silence, except for the quiet sound of rain and the falling of needles, he could hear the room for a while, and a strange atmosphere spread.

After a while, Jian Yunqiao turned around: "Okay, Your Highness, rest early, I'm going."

He opened the door and walked out regardless of how much the rain was, when the sky outside suddenly exploded with thunder, and the rain became heavier.

Someone came chasing from behind, holding an umbrella, and turned the umbrella almost completely to Jian Yunqiao's expression to shield him from the rain, Jiang Yufeng chased him a little more hastily

"go back."

Jian Yunqiao smiled quietly under the dark night, and he went back honestly, no one said any unnecessary words along the way, as if there was a silent tacit understanding.

After washing, Jian Yunqiao slept on the bed. Jiang Yufeng wanted to make the floor, but saw Jian Yunqiao sitting up. He took off his coat and only wore an inner garment. When he sat up, the inner garment was half slippery, revealing his white and tender body. Skin and attractive collarbone, he patted the bed: "Your Highness, go to bed."

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