Unforgettable [Quick Transmigration]

It has to be said that Shang Banqiu not only has the skin of Ling Yuchu's aesthetic point, but also the things he makes are completely in line with her taste.

Plum Blossom Cake, soft, glutinous and sweet, is the kind of chewy cake that Ling Yuchu likes.

For the first time, she followed Shang Banqiu into the newly opened small kitchen.

As soon as Shang Wanqiu turned his head, he saw a certain little girl quietly following her, and a deep smile could not help but appear in her eyes.

"The kitchen is dirty, auntie, go outside and play for a while, okay?" She took the little girl's limp hand and squeezed it, then couldn't help but kissed the well-behaved little girl's forehead, coaxing softly.

Ling Yuchu blinked, shook off her outstretched hand, stepped forward and hugged her slender and soft waist, and said in a dissatisfied voice, "No."

"To be with Qiuqiu." She raised her eyes to look at Shang Banqiu, her lips curled up, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she whispered coquettishly.

With a nasal sound, the voice is sweet and soft.

This... Who can stop this?

Shang Wanqiu was startled, then laughed.

She bent down and gave a rewarding kiss to the lips of the little girl who was half a head shorter than her, raised her fingertips and tapped the tip of her small nose: "Okay."

Then he turned around, rolled up his sleeves and got busy.

She has done it many times before, and practice makes perfect, but at this time, it can be regarded as smooth flow.

It's just... the situation today is slightly different.

Shang Banqiu put the ready-made pastries aside, and waited for a while to be steamed and delicious.As a result, out of the corner of my eye, a small white hand sneaked up to the stove, touched the cakes in the steamer that hadn't been put in the pot, and quickly took one away.

……puff.

Shang Wanqiu silently watched this series of movements, curled his lips into a silent laugh, and didn't speak to stop it.

The little girl behind her frowned, lifted the pastry to her mouth as usual and took a big bite. As a result... her entire face was wrinkled into a ball.

Ling Yuchu opened her mouth, the smell of powder in her mouth made her frown, she looked at the woman who was shaking her shoulders and grinning, her eyes full of accusations and grievances.

Why is it different from before?

Shang Wanqiu chuckled a few times, then turned his head away, and seeing the little girl's terribly wronged appearance, he couldn't bear it anymore.Quickly asked her to spit out the things in her mouth and rinsed her mouth, and it was over.

"It's not delicious." Ling Yuchu frowned slightly, threw the flour in his hand to the ground, kicked it angrily, and the dough rolled into the corner with a gurgle.

"It hasn't been steamed yet, how can it be eaten?" Shang Wanqiu took out a handkerchief funny, and gently wiped the flour on the corner of her mouth.

"Then you didn't remind me just now."

Her little girl is not stupid, she tilted her head and squinted at her now, with the tails of her eyes slightly raised, and her tone was dissatisfied.

Shang Wanqiu... Shang Wanqiu smiled helplessly, and finally couldn't find an excuse to explain why he wanted to watch the fun.

She pulled him into her arms, kissed and hugged him skillfully, and then apologized softly: "I was wrong, I must remind Ah Yu next time."

The beautiful cat's eyes are slightly bent, and there is a warm light shining inside, as if a small warm sun is hidden. Although it has gone through the darkness, it is extremely tenacious and more dazzling.

Ling Yuchu couldn't help but widen her eyes, her dissatisfied expression froze, shocked by her face, liking flashed in her pupils, and she kissed her eyes.

"It's not an example."

I forgive you.

A good master should forgive some bad behavior of the doll.

She obediently stood aside, staring at Shang Banqiu motionlessly, with a serious and focused look in her eyes.

It's as if...you are the only one in her world.

It made Shang Wanqiu's heart feel soft and sweet.

Put the food in the pot and steam for a while, and the plum cake is ready.

This time, Ling Yu had a first taste of what she liked.The sweet taste filled her mouth, making her narrow her eyes happily.

Suddenly, Ling Yuchu paused, and turned to the woman who looked at her quietly with her head propped up: "I want to show you my treasure!"

She said with a shallow smile, and when she talked about her treasures, the look on her face softened.

Shang Wanqiu looked at her expression and responded calmly.

collection?

If it was normal, she might have been overjoyed and agreed.

But now I can't help but think a little more.

What is the treasure in Ah Yu's mouth?

Her old doll?

Shang Wanqiu smiled wryly in his heart, but his brows and eyes softened, and he nodded slightly.

Forget it, after all, it's all because Auntie loves her, isn't it?

Even if Ling Yuchu shows her a plant of grass or a handful of soil, Shang Banqiu is always happy.

The treasure that Ling Yanchu mentioned was placed on this mountain peak, hidden in a secret room halfway up the mountain.

Basically only Ling Yuchu can enter here, and Shang Banqiu can be said to be the first doll she brought in.

In Ling Yuchu's view, sharing treasures and secret bases is something that only close people can do.

She likes the puppet this time, Shang Banqiu is obedient and good-looking, and will cook delicious food for her.

Ling Yuchu likes Shang Wanqiu.

There was a formation at the door of the secret room. Ling Yuchu put his hand on an inconspicuous boulder, and then a door appeared out of thin air in the dense jungle.

Ling Yuchu took a few steps, and suddenly realized that her hands were empty, so she stopped and looked back.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Shang Banqiu who was a little dazed and silent on the spot, a bit puzzled flashed in his pupils.

But Ling Yuchu is still very patient with the doll that he loves so much.

She took the initiative to take a few steps back and held Shang Banqiu's hand.

"Let's go."

"Well, let's go..." Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, looking at the two hands that were clasped together, his expression was unclear.Then, she chuckled, moved her hand, and changed her position.

Interlock your fingers and squeeze them tightly.

It's as if they can never be separated.

What is hidden behind this door?

Shang Banqiu finally knew what the treasure Ling Yuchu was talking about.

Just one glance made her face turn slightly pale.

It's all... part of the body.

Eyes, hands, feet, and even a whole head...

Being sealed in the ice, it looks very strange.

But these objects, if viewed separately, are extremely beautiful.

There was a little obsession on Ling Yuchu's eyebrows, and excitement in his tone.

She asked softly as if she was afraid of scaring these things: "Isn't it pretty?"

With childlike joy and pride in sharing treasures.

nice?

Shang Wanqiu sized it up little by little, and after a while, he calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the person beside him.

Seeing the smile on the little girl's face and the look of pleading for praise, she paused, then smiled with the corners of her lips pursed.

"Nice." She said softly.

"But... which one is prettier, them or me?" Shang Wanqiu hugged her into his arms, caressed the little girl's tender cheeks, sighed softly, and asked back.

This……

Ling Yuchu was asked her question, she blinked, looked at her, then looked at her collection, with a hesitant expression.

Moving her fingertips in her sleeves, she frowned and thought about it, but finally said hesitantly, "...you look good."

Shang Banqiu stretched out his fingertips, brushed past her eyes, and smiled softly when he heard the little girl's answer.

"Then... it is enough for me to have me, why do you have to guard other people's things?"

"I'll be jealous..." She said softly, bent slightly, and placed a kiss on Ling Yuchu's lips.

There seemed to be a faint melancholy on the brows and eyes, as if he was really jealous.

"But……"

If other people dared to say these words in front of Ling Yuchu, Ling Yuchu would definitely send her to hell without blinking an eye.

However, this person is Shang Banqiu.

It's her favorite doll right now.

Her sweet puppet is jealous and wants her to choose between herself and the treasures.

That is to say, who is more important in Ling Yuchu's heart?

Yu Chu subconsciously sneered, coldly taking in Shang Banqiu's expression at the moment.

These stumps were not actually taken from living people by her.

It was she who found it in the dead.

Her subordinates, similar to Mourning, knew that she was easy to collect, and fighting and killing was inevitable in the cultivation world.

So in order to please her, they will also pay attention to the dead bodies.

If there are good-looking ones, bring them back and let her pick them.

Everyone in the Ling family naturally knew something about her almost demonic habit, but they all kept it secret.

The mother of this body died shortly after giving birth to her, and the Patriarch of the Ling family was her father, but he was not very close, like a stranger.

But Ling Yuchu's talent is really rare once in thousands of years, and he is the only heir of the direct line.

So even if she had some abnormal little hobbies, these elders endured it.

But Yu Chu is a scumbag, and also a little perverted.

But she wasn't mad enough to dissect a living person who had nothing to do with her, and kept the stump as a treasure.In her opinion, that kind of thing is both low-level and disgusting.

If there was someone who pissed her off, then keep the person, break the limbs and throw them away.

But in order to calm down the abnormality of this body, she had to collect some broken body and limbs to satisfy this distorted desire and aesthetics.

But... now her mission target has spoken.

Does this even compare?

Ling Yuchu just hesitated and made a choice.

"Then...will Qiuqiu be by my side all the time?" She put her arms around Shang Wanqiu's waist, rubbed against her bosom, and asked in a muffled voice.

Will you stay by my side until I dislike you?

"Yes." Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, and a real smile flashed in his eyes.

She coaxed her little girl into her arms, how could she be willing to let go?

It was you who wanted me back then, the hand stretched out in the darkness and ice and snow.

From then on, I am yours.

unswervingly to death.

The person in her arms moved again, and the soft strands of hair were lifted by her rubbing, brushing against Shang Banqiu's chin.

But it was like scratching her heart, soft and itchy.

"Then...then I don't want them."

"I want you."

There was some grievance and reluctance in the muffled voice of the little girl. After hesitating for a long time, she still felt that she liked her current doll better.

Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, saw the little girl's tight lips and teary eyes, and felt sorry for her.

If it was usual, she would have bent down to coax her, but not this time.

She withdrew her gaze and glanced at these exquisite objects one by one, a glint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

All her little girl needs is her doll.

Everything is perfect, and her little girl can't be greedy about it.

One of her is enough.

In the end, this visit ended when Shang Banqiu hugged the sad little girl into his arms, and then threw the fireball with his backhand, destroying all these frozen collections.

Shang Wanqiu covered Ling Yuchu's eyes, felt some moisture under his hands, and felt a little distressed in his heart.

But she held back, watched the fire destroy all these objects, and then walked out of the secret room with the little girl in her arms.

Ling Yu Chuhong watched the treasures she had collected for many years burnt down, couldn't help but choked up in a low voice, and the eyes were filled with mist.

She raised her hand, trying to rub her eyes, but was stopped by someone.

Shang Wanqiu really... He took off his armor and surrendered as soon as he heard her choking...

Sighing lightly, she placed the person in her arms on a stone, preventing her from rubbing her eyes with her hands.

Bending slightly, leaning forward, and... sticking out the tip of her tongue, carefully licking away the teardrops from the corners of the little girl's eyes.

Ling Yuchu was startled by her sudden coquettish movement, and stared at her in a daze.

But he only saw the serious and cautious expression on her face, and those who didn't know thought she was doing something big.

"...Don't cry, let's make plum cakes tonight, okay?" When Shang Wanqiu finished his work, seeing the little girl's dumbfounded expression, he felt a little amused, and coaxed softly.

Ling Yuchu was staring at her, but when she heard this, she curled her lips, wanting to fight her.

"I don't want to eat plum cakes anymore, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes..." She hummed softly, with a strong nasal voice, sounding like a spoiled child.

Shang Wanqiu looked at the expression on her face, his heart softened to water again, he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and said following her meaning: "Then eat osmanthus cake."

But there is no sweet-scented osmanthus in this season, so the puppet people have to go outside to buy the preserved ones.

The little girl looks so cute when she is angry.

How could she be willing to make her sad again.

Shang Wanqiu got up and bent down, hugged her into his arms, watching the little girl skillfully nestled in her arms and found a comfortable position, his eyes were soft.

She hugged the person and walked back.

Every step I took seemed to make a pleasant sound.

Every point, every place, is filled with sweetness that makes her happy.

Make people willing to sink to death.

When she was the little girl's favorite doll, she hoped that she was the only one in the little girl's eyes.

However, the realm of comprehension is so big, where is there no one more beautiful than her?

Every step she takes leads to a dark future that will be replaced at any time.

What if... What if her little girl doesn't like her one day.

Then...she hoped...that she could live in this secret room forever.

as her collection.

Always and forever by her side.

If her little girl doesn't want her anymore, then... Shang Banqiu really has nothing.

Shang Wanqiu hid the sad and terrifying thoughts in his heart, stepping on Ling Yuchu's bottom line to play with her little thoughts.

But, soon, she knew...

The pain of being abandoned again.

It hurt so much that she wished she could dig out her heart and put it in that person's hand.

Tell her to take a look... Her name is engraved on every inch of it.

Before that, they had spent a whole year in peace.

A year later, the ancestor of the Ling family returned and brought something back with him.

Similarly, it is the most pure thing that can cure Ling Yuchu's body.

The current patriarch Ling Yunnan, who had never set foot on the mountain where Ling Yuchu was, stood in front of Ling Yuchu at this moment, looking at this eccentric daughter with a complicated expression, and his usual cold tone slowed down a bit.

"...Ni'er, that's it. Let's go with Weifu, and you'll be fine soon." He looked at Ling Yuchu who had been silent all this time, and his tone became a little gentler.Hesitating for a while, he raised his hand to stroke Ling Yuchu's black hair, but she avoided it.

Without the obedient infatuation in front of Shang Wanqiu, Ling Yuchu's brows and eyes were covered with a layer of frost, her pale and bloodless cheeks were indifferent, and she listened to Ling Yunnan's words expressionlessly.

When the person finished speaking, he nodded lightly and moved his footsteps, covering his gaze towards Shang Banqiu.

The dark and deep pupils showed a bit of cold warning and strong possessive desire.

She hated having her puppet peeped at.

Ling Yunnan paused, his face turned a little cold, but he didn't say anything.

"Let's go first."

It's just a little monk who has only practiced at the sixth level of qi, and she likes her appearance, so let's keep it.

There are too many female pets in the aristocratic family, which is not worth mentioning.

The most urgent task is to clean up the evil energy in Yu'er's body now, so as not to affect her cultivation.

Thinking this way, he took the person away without doing anything to Shang Banqiu.

Shang Banqiu has been standing at the door of the house watching them, pursing the corners of his lips in silence.

She knew that she had no right to speak, but she still couldn't help worrying about Ling Yuchu's body.

Can it really cure the demonic energy?

She watched the two go down the mountain until she could no longer see anyone, then slowly squatted down, leaning against the threshold, watching the sun set.

She should be happy, she is happy that the person on top of her heart can recover.

But...why...are you so uneasy?

Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, squeezed his fingertips, his complexion turned pale.

She didn't cook for herself, and now that she has practiced Qi level six, she doesn't need to rely on Bigu Dan to live.All along, she just made things to please her little girl.

Shang Banqiu has been sitting there watching.

Sunrise and sunset, day and night.

Days passed by.

She wrote it down day by day, looking forward to her little girl's return, and wanted to make plum cakes for her.

She collected some plum blossoms in the winter, and they are still in the bag.

But...one month has passed, two months, three months...

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Finally, she waited for the news.

The black-robed man who was following Ling Yuchu came to the yard and handed her a ring.

That is the mustard space...

pat.

Shang Wanqiu stared at the ring in a daze, without noticing the tears falling from the corners of his eyes and hitting the dust.

Her face paled instantly.

"...What does this mean?" Her voice was hoarse and dull after she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Shang Wanqiu stared into Mourning's eyes, and questioned suppressedly.Her eye sockets were already flushed, and tears overflowed, falling drop by drop, making her heart tremble with pain.

Something in my mind started to shatter.

"This is given to you by the young master. It contains 1000 million high-grade spirit stones and some high-level spiritual weapons and charms."

"The young master said that he was unconscious due to the demonic energy before, if he offended Miss Shang, I hope you will forgive me."

Mourning lowered his eyes and said respectfully.

"Excuse me?" Shang Wanqiu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, with sad eyes.

"She... wants to drive me away?" She swallowed the sour smell in her throat, and asked through gritted teeth, with a few strands of madness in her brows and eyes.

"I want to see her."

Shang Wanqiu was like a man who fell into the water, grabbing the last duckweed, turned around and wanted to find Ling Yuchu.

But helpless, she was stopped.

Mourning stood in front of her eyes and blocked her way.

"I hope Miss Shang will forgive me, the young master doesn't want to see you right now." He looked at the broken expression on Shang Wanqiu's face, but there was no wave in his voice.

"...don't want to see me?" Shang Wanqiu paused, mumbled blankly, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Laughing so hard that tears couldn't stop falling down.

Look crazy.

I don't want to see you...

It's not impossible to see...

Ling Yuchu didn't want to see her!

Ling Yuchu...don't be Shang Wanqiu...

【Wang Jun... Follow in my footsteps. 】

A prophecy.

"Xiao'er, do you really want to... let that girl Shang go?" Ling Yunnan asked on the main peak.

At this moment, the demonic energy in Ling Yuchu's body had been cleaned up, and his consciousness was completely clear.

Those thoughts that she once thought were treasures and love now made her frown uncontrollably.

She looked at her own mountain with her hands behind her back, with a calm face: "Let her go, it's the best result for her and me."

When she was unconscious, she treated Shang Wanqiu as a puppet, but now she is sober, how can she make the same mistakes again and again?

As for Shang Wanqiu?

With that money, she found a place to clean up and cultivated, and improved her cultivation base. If she had a chance to meet again in the future, she would have her own compensation.

The dolls in front of her were all servants or low-level disciples of the Ling family. These people had a difficult life, so when they saw her offering an olive branch, they couldn't wait to grab it.And he is willing to commit himself to please her, and finally obtain resources and property from her.

Shang Wanqiu is slightly different, she was brought by him from outside, and she does not belong to the Ling family.

Moreover, Shang Wanqiu never asked her for any treasures or artifacts, even some clothes and accessories were sent by himself, in order to dress people up like puppets.

So... Ling Yuchu felt that she owed Shang Wanqiu from the beginning to the end.

The soft shining eyes of the woman in the memory came to mind, Ling Yuchu slightly frowned and thought about it, and felt that it was better to separate.

She arranged things according to her wishes, and she thought it was quite appropriate.

However, it was just the third month after she woke up and chased away Shang Banqiu.

There was news from her men.

Shang Wanqiu...beheaded by Jianfeng Luoyu in the cold pool.

It's in the name of cleaning up the portal.

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The author has something to say:

That... the sickness is over, and the blackening mode will be turned on next.

In fact, it is equivalent to seamlessly connecting two people.