Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

The memorials on the table were piled up like a mountain, and the smell of bright red and vermilion paper permeated the hall, and Zige could tell at a glance that his master had stayed up all night.

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenshao leaned back in the chair and asked.

Zige saluted respectfully, and said, "Master, the matter that was investigated earlier has come to fruition."

Yu Wenshao looked up at him, but Zige didn't take Joe, he lowered his head and narrated: "Your Majesty seems to love the first son of Dayuan, that's why he spared his life when the family was destroyed."

"You said, he admires Yu Wenshao?" Yu Wenshao put the memorial on the table, the low table of agarwood eucalyptus vibrated slightly, and the table legs made muffled friction sounds against the blue bricks.

Zige's Adam's apple rolled, and at this moment, all the hairs on his body stood up, and his lips and tongue were dry while he was on guard.

Of course Zige knew what consequences his words would bring, and he thought he could bear it, but when the tyrannical and manic aura peeped at his flesh and blood, and hit Quange's body so coldly without any emotion, He was still scared.

Pressing the tiger's mouth on the hilt of the sword, Zige kept his eyes downcast and said, "Yes, master."

Zige was ready to die, but the eunuch outside the palace announced: Your Majesty is coming.

Yu Wenshao picked up the memorial at hand again, and said without emotion: "Go away."

Zige stood next to the painted red pillar, and Lin Shuxing pushed the wheelchair into the hall, just in line with his eyes.

The little emperor's clothes were slightly disheveled, his lips were stained with blood, Zige nodded slightly, but was ignored coldly by the other party... Zige squinted his eyes and stood behind the pillar with an unpredictable expression.

Lin Shuxing stopped at the bottom of the stairs. Yu Wenshao saw his red and swollen eyes from a distance, threw the memorial and walked down the steps, "Crying? What happened? Why are you crying like this?"

"Lin Ya is dead..." Lin Shuxing cut to the chase, his knuckles turning white while holding the handrail, "Do you know?"

The little emperor stared at every subtle expression of the man, Yu Wenshao stopped in front of Lin Shuxing, and asked without answering, "Is this something worth crying for?"

What an ordinary sentence, but it was such a sentence that directly made Lin Shuxing anxious.

In an instant, there seemed to be some thunder in his mind that was stepped on. He had never been so angry and furious. His thin chest heaved up and down. He looked up at the person in front of him, his whole body trembling.

Lin Shuxing closed his black eyes full of water, and opened them again. He took a deep breath and tried to calm the turbulent emotions in his heart, but it was useless. Infinite power burst out in rage. Lin Shuxing grabbed Yu Wenshao's lapel, Pull people to the front at once!

Yu Wenshao was dragged and staggered. He put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair subconsciously, lowered his head and looked at the little emperor. The difference in height and shape made Lin Shuxing look up at the man. It was very tiring, but he did not let go. The veins on the man's skirt and the back of his hands burst out.

"You promised me..." The young emperor said word by word, "I won't kill him."

Yu Wenshao was pulled so hard that he had to lower his head. The man arched his slender back, and a few strands of black hair fell down. Through the gap, he saw a pair of cold and paranoid silver eyes like the top of a snow mountain.

"You promised me, Yu Wenshao, but you..."

The following words got stuck in her throat, and Lin Shuxing choked up, unable to say anything more.

But Yu Wenshao lied to him.

After Lin Shuxing "confessed his mistake", after Lin Shuxing gave in, after Lin Shuxing was tempted.

Yu Wenshao sensed that the person in front of him was not in the right state. He raised his hand and slowly grasped the right hand that was restraining him. The boy's hand was cold and still shaking. Yu Wenshao frowned to appease his nonsense, "You -"

"You asked me if it was worth it..." Lin Shuxing said, "But many things... Yu Wenshao, many things are not done because they are worthwhile."

Just like he can't just watch the other party die in front of him, he can't cross time and space to save someone, he goes farther and farther on the way to solve the mystery of his own destiny, he would rather stubbornly die alone in exchange for the most happy ending ——

Lin Shuxing has always thought this way, he thought his choice would only change his fate with the children of the world, he didn't want any outsider to participate in this illogical mystery, and he didn't want anyone to suffer because of these damn shit fate And sacrifice... Lin Shuxing has no great love for all this, but he is a human being and he has the responsibility.

Pressing his five fingers tightly into his palm, Lin Shuxing tasted the wet and salty taste of his lips, did he cry again, it seems that since he met this man, he has always been in pain and tears, all the tears in his life will be for What the other party has done is exhausted, and it will be returned to him along with countless times of death and resurrection.

Lin Shuxing thought: What am I doing?What am I looking for to get here?

From nothing to existence, from death to life, what he gained is gone, and what he lost has not come back.

Are these worth it?

Lin Shuxing had never asked himself this question before, Yu Wenshao's two words were like a blow to the head, hitting him dizzily, waking him up from the environment he had fabricated, bringing him back to reality from the trance—how could it be worth it? It's worth it, I'm here for you.

Yu Wenshao froze in place helplessly.

The little emperor had never cried like this when he had his tendons broken. Yu Wenshao was surprised by his habitual endurance. He had to go through such a painful and tormented past to develop such a ferocity that endured to the core. In Yu Wenshao's eyes, this young emperor is a flower watered by bones and blood, and only such a delicate and vicious him can make Yu Wenshao fall into it and almost go crazy.

"Look up...look at me." Yu Wenshao squeezed the boy's right hand, and moved close to him to wipe his tears.

Lin Shuxing's crying gradually calmed down. He lowered his head and whispered, "It's my fault. I shouldn't blame you."

—He, no, they.

Yu Wenshao directly raised the boy's chin, leaned over to look at him, "You spared my life because you love Yu Wenshao?"

The little emperor blinked, looked at the man's extremely familiar silver eyes, and buried his doubt deep in his heart, "I only know you." As he said this, Yu Wenshao hugged him tightly.

The tears on Lin Shuxing's face were dried by the wind. He said, "Yu Wenshao, I want to kill you..." The man was shocked, but he heard another sentence, "But I can't kill you."

"Because I'm here to protect you."

"But I don't want to see you again in the future."

The sixth day of the first month, night.

Dayuan Palace, inside the Wolong Hall.

Lin Shuxing touched the bichon on his lap, and watched Zige push the door open.

The little emperor drove the Bichon Frize out of the door, and let Nunu go to look for it. After one person and one dog went away, he took a sip of tea quietly, and the blue and white porcelain teacup became the only source of heat in his hands.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Zige walked to the side of the emperor.

Lin Shuxing leaned against the wheelchair with a teacup in his hand and looked at him, what a loyal servant, Lin Shuxing thought casually, and moved his eyes to the long sword on the other side's waist.This thing should be sharp.

"I came here a year ago, and now, the time has come."

Zige frowned, not understanding Lin Shuxing's words, so Lin Shuxing didn't say anything more, his lips were smiling, but his eyes were already dead. The blade wiped against his snow-white neck.

Bright red blood spilled into the air, and Lin Shuxing pressed the blade of the sword and pushed it inwards. This move almost cut off his own head completely - it was very similar to the death of Yuwen's family.

Zige was splashed with blood, his constricted pupils slowly closed, then opened again, he wiped the blood off the sword, retracted the scabbard, and walked out the door with bloody footprints.

The inner demon has been eliminated, the master should be willing to go back.

As Zige thought, the red sun rose before his eyes.

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——The next chapter begins the next world——

[violent species]

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50. Violent species 1

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Violence Type 1: Murder;

Lin Shuxing touched his own neck, and then touched his head that was sitting neatly on his neck, cleaned up the trash on the dining table, and wrapped the wrappers of several puffs in the palm of his hand.Lin Shuxing was stunned for a while, when a colleague came over to call him.

"Manager Lin, the police comrades are looking for you!"

"okay."

Lin Shuxing asked the police comrades to take pictures in his office, and then called out the surveillance in the building to check, and found nothing wrong. Even if public officials come to the door, it can still deter some malicious people who hide in the dark and dare not show their faces.

After going to the police station to take notes, Lin Shuxing returned to the company, and the cat kept urging him to enter the next world in his head. I don’t know if it was Lin Shuxing’s illusion, but he always felt that the cat was getting more and more anxious.

"You have changed, you used to be very cooperative with me!" the cat was angry.

Lin Shuxing loosened his tie and said nothing. Seeing his indifferent expression, the cat thought about this guy's experience in the previous world, and gradually formed a thought in his heart, "You are not going to give up, are you..."

"Why should I give up." Lin Shuxing frowned and entered the elevator.

"Because they hurt me too many times—"

"What are you thinking, I didn't enter the mission world because of them."

The cat was startled and remembered: Yes, Lin Shuxing’s goal was never those people, but the mystery of his own immortality.

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Shuxing received a WeChat message from Cong Qing, the senior, who told him that the dinner on Tuesday night had been moved to tonight. Lin Shuxing pursed his lips, and went to the smoking room to touch a cigarette and put it in his mouth Here, type in the past to ask why.

Cong Qing's reply was very general, and he only said that the time of the person in charge of FL's management had changed temporarily, and they had to cooperate with the other party's arrangement.

"Uh..." Lin Shuxing withdrew his hand