Unforgettable [Quick Transmigration]

Ling Yuchu treats Shang Banqiu very well, almost to the point of obeying his advice.

Whatever Shang Wanqiu wanted, she could hold it in front of her.

Whatever Shang Wanqiu wants to do, she will follow her.

They are now living on a mountain peak of the Ling family, which is a Taoist temple specially opened by the Ling family for Ling Yuchu. There are formations around the mountain peak, so that they cannot enter and leave at will.

There seems to be no one else here except the two of them, and the people who come and go to clean and serve every day are high-grade puppets.For basic necessities, food, shelter, and transportation, the Ling family provided top-quality products, and they spent unimaginably rich resources on Ling Yuchu to help her grow.But he firmly restricted her activities and locked her in this world.

This made Shang Wanqiu puzzled and distressed.

In her eyes, there is nothing wrong with Ling Yuchu.

The heart that grows in the dark can be held tenderly in someone's hand.

What more could she ask for?

She doesn't need much material satisfaction, but when the little girl in her heart stares at her and smiles softly, she will tell her:

I want a stalk of grass growing on a mountain peak.

I want a red plum in full bloom in winter.

I want to be with you... forever and ever.

Her little girl would always look at her with good-looking eyes, and softly say:

it is good.

So she can always see the scene where her little girl bends down to pick or climbs a tree to break branches for her, and the plain and peaceful time flows through her fingers little by little.

She silently wrote down little things related to Ling Yuchu, her likes and dislikes, her unconscious habits, her quiet sleeping face, and how beautiful she was when she bent her eyes. radians.

Every moment is so beautiful.

They all seemed to be gifted by God to make up for the darkness of the previous ten years.

She cherishes it so much, loves it so much, and is so grateful.

[How much is it worth? 】Ling Yuchu hugged the person in his arms, and kissed her forehead as usual, with a bottomless infatuation and crazy possessiveness flashing in his eyes.

she asked suddenly in her heart.

【Fifty. 】The cold system sound sounded in my mind, but it was strangely obedient.

Ling Yuchu withdrew her consciousness, looked at the man with closed eyes in her arms, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

The previous system was extremely noisy, and it was obvious that it was someone else.

This made Yuchu very disgusted.

So she took advantage of the space-time tunnel to change tasks and cleaned up the system from beginning to end, making it a low-level system that was just like a factory just leaving the factory.

Now it seems that it is really cute and easy to use.

It was nap time, and she had always held people in her arms as dolls to sleep, and today was no exception.

Ling Yuchu lay down, hugged him carefully in his arms, and chose a comfortable position.

Children who lack love are so easy to deceive.

You send your own true or false affection.

She will desperately grab her into her arms and send her heart naked to you.

A person will meet many things and people in his life, but how many of them can be unforgettable?

The deep-rooted value of [-] already means that she will always remember you.

However, it is still not enough.

The coldness in the eyes sank into the bottom of the eyes little by little, and the subjective emotions welled up on the brows.

A perverted and paranoid obsession can give a child who lacks love a sense of security.

On the premise of not hurting her.

not enough.

Although hard-won things are rare, they will lose their brilliance after the excitement period passes, and become easily available chicken ribs.

Things that are gained and lost, and lost and recovered can preserve their value for a longer period of time.

This is the bad root of human beings.

Yu Chu firmly memorized every step of the strategy, and the countless failure cases and the lives dissipated in the universe told her not to believe in the so-called love.

The short-lived brilliance attracts people to surrender, but it is only for a moment.

A moment of brilliance and sweetness is not worth a long life in exchange for.

Happiness is an exception and will not become the mainstream.

Therefore, even if her task object looks at her with warm, sweet and loving eyes every minute and every second, she still retains nine points of indifference.

This is the experience of the number one bounty hunter from the... plane.

The warm fragrance in the room is faint, with the effect of calming the nerves.

The young girl with a sickly pale complexion looked down at the quiet doll in her arms, and suddenly smiled happily.

The tips of her eyebrows were colored with joy, and her fingertips slid down from the delicate forehead of the doll, along the soft white and tender skin... gliding across the perfectly shaped eyes, gliding across the slightly raised eye ends, gliding across Upturned nose, delicate pink lips...

good looking.

like.

It has been half a month since she got a new doll.

This is the most satisfying time for her.

The puppet in his arms is extremely well-behaved, yet so beautiful.

I like it very much.

She wants to share her treasures with her...

She will love it.

The girl frowned, smiled silently, and rubbed the head of the person in her arms affectionately.

She closed her eyes and gradually fell into a sweet sleep.

This afternoon, Shang Wanqiu woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the sleeping little girl hugging her beside him.

The mist in her eyes dissipated, and her consciousness gradually became clear. She smiled silently, and turned around gently, taking him into her arms.

The little girl also followed her movements into the warm embrace in a daze, found a comfortable position in her embrace by feeling, rubbed against her, and continued to sleep peacefully.

There were a few strands of hair playfully curling up at the corner of her forehead, and Shang Banqiu saw her series of cute movements in his eyes, his face softened to the extreme, and raised his hand to gently press down those strands of hair for her.

She paused, then lightened her strength again, and gently placed her hand on the little girl's cheek. Looking at her pale face, her eyes were filled with distress.

Her little girl is not well.

Her face was always pale and bloodless, which made her feel distressed.

Shang Wanqiu sighed silently, thought for a while, and waited for the person in his arms to breathe softly and steadily, then carefully moved his hands away, preparing to get out of bed and prepare some food for the little girl.

She doesn't do much, and the memories of her childhood are still warm, but since she lost her parents when she was seven or eight years old, she has become cold and cold after being bullied.When I was young, I didn't need her to make food. When I grew up, I would learn to catch wild animals without spiritual power and roast them to eat.

Later, when I met Ling Yuchu, looking at the face of the little girl on the tip of her heart who was pale every day, I wanted to grope around to find some food for her.

The only thing that the Ling family sent every day was food. At first she lived on Bigu Pills, but later she wanted to learn how to make something to please her little girl.

Ling Yuchu has no objection to this, and she can satisfy her well-behaved doll with a few small requests.

Although the puppet this time is a bit strange, it doesn't require precious clothes like the previous ones, but it's okay for her to play if she wants to.

She has been eating Bigu pills since she was born, and the Ling family will never give her something that has no spiritual power for her cultivation.Even if it is food, the mixed things in it need to be digested with spiritual energy, and everyone in the Ling family thinks that it will affect her cultivation.

So she has very little impression of food.

Shang Wanqiu wanted to play, and she accompanied him patiently.

Whatever ingredients Shang Banqiu wanted, she would let the puppets prepare them.

The puppet is only in charge of her, and all of them are loyal to her, and they don't care about other people's ideas at all.Furthermore, even if the members of the Ling family are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do.

Want to get your eyes gouged out?

Or do you want to be cut off?

In the beginning, Shang Banqiu's groping journey was not smooth.But whenever she brought something to Ling Yuchu, Ling Yuchu would eat it without hesitation, without changing his face.As a result, she really thought that she had done a good job for a few days, until she secretly tasted it, and then she didn't know what she let the little girl eat every day.

This made her both moved and distressed.

The things that were made later were repeated several times, and they were served only after tasting them.

Today's standards are rising, and the things she makes can occasionally make her little girl's eyes shine.

No matter how many times, it still makes Shang Wanqiu happy.

She has no ability, even if she cultivated silently, even if Ling Yuchu threw a lot of spiritual objects on her, it would be useless.

She loved her little girl, but could only find ways to please her elsewhere.

As long as she is happy, she will be happy.

"...Where are you going?" Ling Yuchu felt the emptiness around her, closed her eyes and murmured, with a strong nasal voice, which made Shang Banqiu's heart soften.

She lay on the edge of the bed, bent down and kissed the little girl's lips: "Go and eat."

"...I want to eat...plum cake." The little girl on the bed moved, half-opened her eyes, and looked up at her and said.

The beautiful phoenix eyes were misty, she frowned as if she was thinking, and finally said what she wanted.

Shang Wanqiu smiled lightly, his pupils were full of gentle broken light.She raised her hand, tucked in the quilt for the little girl, and responded softly.

Then he stood up, dressed neatly, and was ready to go out to pick some fresh plum blossoms.

Shang Wanqiu left and thought for a while.

She remembered that the red plum blossoms at the foot of the mountain were the most prosperous, but the ones at the top of the mountain were not so unique.

In my memory, Ling Yuchu picked plums for her at the foot of the mountain.

The fiery red flowers reflected the little girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes brightly and beautifully.

Very nice.

Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips, and a warm light shone in his eyes.

This good mood lasted until she reached the foot of the mountain.

From a distance, someone was making noise, calling Ling Yuchu's name.

Shang Banqiu frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes, and suppressed the smile on his lips.

"Ling Yuchu! Ling Yuchu...you! Come out!" A woman was stopped at the foot of the mountain by several guards, crying and calling for Ling Yuchu to come out.

The person who trespassed on this mountain should have been dragged away long ago, but the guards seemed to have scruples about her, dissuading her but helplessly unable to do it.

"Who is this?"

They were suffering from a headache when they suddenly heard a gentle female voice coming from the steps.

Looking up, it was Shang Wanqiu.

"Miss Shang." The leading guard saluted her, but did not introduce this woman to her.

On the contrary, the beautiful and delicate woman was first stunned when she saw her, and then sharply disgusted, mixed with jealousy, as if she wanted to cut her face.

The woman struggled a few more times, fixed her gaze on Shang Banqiu's delicate and flawless face, and suddenly burst out laughing, her laughter was desolate.

"My surname is Gu, and my name is Lianshan." She suddenly said to herself, her voice hoarse, as if she was speaking to Shang Wanqiu.

His expression calmed down for a moment, but his brows and eyes were stained with sadness, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Shang Banqiu stood on the steps, looking down at her quietly with condescending eyes, his expression expressionless.

The woman chuckled again, letting the tears fall from the corners of her eyes: "I am Ling Yuchu's...previous puppet."

Shang Wanqiu paused, with a bit of coldness in his pupils.

When she introduced it like this, she was grabbed by these people's arms without any resistance, and a bit of ferocity appeared on her delicate face.

"What do you think Ling Yuchu thinks of you?"

"She treats you like a throwable puppet!"

"What she's looking for is just your skin! As long as you have a better-looking one, you can throw it away at any time..."

pat!

Tears hit the ground, reflecting her ferocious and painful expression at the moment.

The woman bent down, tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, but what came from her throat was a broken laugh, with a taste of sarcasm.

I don't know who he is mocking.

"...Caring and caring everywhere...she will give me whatever I want..."

"...It turns out...in her heart...I am a puppet that can be thrown away at any time..." She said with a light smile, her brows and eyes were full of sadness.

Two guards lifted her up, she didn't resist any more, and followed them obediently.

The moment before she turned around, she looked back with a cold smile on the corner of her lips.

She stared at the elegantly dressed woman, and said word by word: "May you... follow in my footsteps."

Shang Wanqiu has been watching her leave, watching her hunched over, as if she had aged in an instant, and there was a deep glint in her pupils.

"Miss Shang." The headed guard stayed behind and spoke respectfully to her at this time.

Shang Wanqiu withdrew his gaze, looked at him, and responded softly.

"Miss Shang, don't worry about it. That Miss Gu was sold to the Ling family by her father. It's just that the young master took a fancy to her color and brought her to be with her for a few days, so she became a bit ignorant."

"If there is no young master, she is just doing handyman's work and living the lowest life."

"But Miss Shang was the one brought back by the young master himself. For Miss Shang, the young master killed a lot in the Floating Cloud Sect. So, Miss Shang, don't care about that woman's words, it's just jealousy. I forgot my identity. Don't doubt the young master and make her sad..." Nanxiu said with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and his expression was respectful.

Shang Wanqiu glanced at him lightly, and responded gently with slightly curled lips.

Then she turned around and continued picking her plum blossoms.

The drooping eyes became deeper and deeper, she carefully selected the plum blossoms, and suddenly smiled helplessly.

It turned out to be a doll...

Did her little girl use her as a puppet?

Dressing, grooming, hugging...

She put the bright plum blossoms in her hand into the small basket she just took out of the storage bag, and sighed slightly.

Dolls are dolls.

If her little girl could stay by her side all the time, even if she was treated as a puppet, she would recognize it.

In the courtyard, Ling Yuchu, who had just woken up, was sitting on a stone bench with her head propped up, playing with a cup.

Hearing the sound, when he raised his eyes and saw the woman walking towards her, his dark pupils lit up.

It seems that two little suns lived in for a moment.

She got up, ran over and hugged her beloved doll, sniffed the light fragrance of her body, and asked in a muffled voice: "You are not good, you leave me."

A puppet cannot leave its owner.

Dissatisfaction flashed in his dark eyes.

Should we also break her hands and feet and lock her up?

However, in that case, there would be no cake to eat.

Still moving dolls are more fun.

Shang Wanqiu smiled softly, took her into his arms, kissed her hair, coaxed softly: "I didn't leave, I want to prepare plum cake for Auntie."

She looked down at the person in her arms with an extremely gentle expression.

After a pause, he asked inadvertently, "Does Aunt like me?"

"I like it!" Ling Yuchu replied without hesitation, and looked up at her with love in her eyes.

"Then...does Ah Yu only like me?" The smile on the corner of Shang Wanqiu's lips became softer, and he raised his hand to gently caress the ends of her eyes.

"Hmm!" The little girl in her arms nodded emphatically.

You are the best looking doll right now.

"Then... Ah Yu will only like me from now on, okay?" Shang Wanqiu lowered his head, kissed her lips, and asked softly.

There was a cautious expectation in the voice.

……what?

Ling Yuchu slightly frowned, thought for a while, and nodded.

Until there is no better doll, she only likes Shang Banqiu.

Shang Wanqiu arched his eyebrows, kissed the little girl's forehead rewardingly, and hugged her tightly into his arms, so hard... that he couldn't get into his blood.

I mean it.

A concubine.

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