After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Ling Yuxuan let go of him, raised his eyes and stared over, but saw that Rong Yuan's hair was not tied up with a jade crown, but tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, with a few stray hairs on his forehead and black hair hanging behind him.

The white underclothes looked thin, lacking a bit of heroic arrogance, and adding a bit of gentleness and tenderness, which was more in line with his current posture and expression.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, and the antique room was peaceful. Ling Yuxuan didn't feel any danger, so she couldn't help but feel relieved, and looked at Rong Yuan without blinking.

Rong Yuan saw his red eye sockets, his eyes were slightly bent, and said calmly, "Are you really crying? Sure enough, you are still young, and you have too little experience."

"I..." Ling Yuxuan was so angry that his eye circles became more moist. If he was usually said to be young, he might still be complacent, thinking that this was his advantage.

But now I feel that he has a hint of disgust, and it doesn't sound good at all.

His eloquent language system was broken, and he wanted to yell at him, but seeing that his right hand was hanging and his shoulders were trembling with pain when he hugged him, he couldn't bear to yell at him.

"It's useless for me not to argue with you." But Ling Yuxuan is not a character who can't be angry, and he has to fight back immediately.

Because of his "magnanimous" words, Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with affection in his eyes, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Yuxuan held his breath, raised his hand to hold Rong Yuan's face, and leaned over to cover his lips. As he expected, the touch felt cold, but fortunately it was extremely soft, otherwise he would have thought He's kissing ice cubes.

Rong Yuan was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes very quickly, looked at Ling Yuxuan's tightly closed eyes close at hand, the hand holding his face was a little hard, and the tongue was thrust into his mouth like a bull. , couldn't help sighing, and then closed his eyes.

As he was allowed to run amok, he neither resisted nor led.He liked everything Ling Yuxuan gave him.

[Oh, the host is really reckless and brave, hehe, I like it. ]

[Modama! ]

[Eldest brother is still injured, I can't bear it now, brother Xuanzi wake up. ]

The barrage was like Chinese New Year, but it was blocked by the system in the next second.

[I'm really fucked, any other novel website can describe things above the neck, I can't even watch a kiss when I watch a live broadcast? ! ]

[I'm fucking pissed off, really, I'm going to have a cerebral hemorrhage sooner or later. ]

[That's it?That's it?That's it? ]

[I just hit a little bit of sweetness, woo woo woo. ]

Although the barrage scolded fiercely, the black screen was still supposed to be black, and it had no effect. When I saw the two of them again, it was already more than ten minutes later.

But this time, his eyes were red and turned into Rong Yuan. He was leaning on the bedside and coughing badly. Ling Yuxuan, like a child who did something wrong, shyly hugged his waist from behind to prevent him from falling, and gently hugged him. Rubbed his neck.

Ling Yuxuan's bright red and wet mouth moved, and the words that spit out made Rong Yuan cough even worse: "I... did I get too inside?"

Ling Yuxuan frowned, and said this with a serious and calm face.

"Oh, I really don't have much experience, next time..." You teach me how to kiss you.

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yuan covered his mouth with his palm.

Looking at the cold face stained with rouge, like a proud red plum in the ice and snow, Ling Yuxuan's gaze was attracted, and the eyes were covered with water mist, which seemed to seduce people to look inside.

"Ahem, stop talking." Rong Yuan coughed twice again, his voice was a little hoarse, he was choking, and he didn't know how this person kissed again just now.

Ling Yuxuan took his hand, kissed his fingertips, and then held them in the palm of his hand. Rong Yuan glanced at him without moving, his chest heaving and falling.

"What's our situation now?" Ling Yuxuan glanced at the surrounding situation, and finally asked a serious question.

"It should be in the illusion. The Jiaolong family has a secret method, which can obtain the memories of the dead predecessors, and then combine the memory of my body. We should be in the illusion before the black dragon died. And the task given to me by that phantom It is to prevent the tragic death of the black flood dragon." Rong Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he sorted out the memories in his mind, and came to a conclusion.

"Memory? Jiaolong?" Ling Yuxuan murmured.

"Yes, is the host reading the memory now?" The system's voice sounded abruptly, "In order to protect the host's mental safety, the system has temporarily sealed the external memory."

"Yes."

With the refreshment of familiar memories, Ling Yuxuan's current identity is Qin Yuci, the playboy younger brother of General Qin Yuzhu.

Qin Yuzhu was an abandoned baby picked up by the old general Qin on the battlefield, and Qin Yuci was the only son of the old general. The old general was injured in the battle before his death. He was originally diagnosed by the imperial physician as having no heirs, but everything has accidents.

Old General Qin had a son when he was old, so he naturally pampered him like pearls and treasures. With Qin Yuci's mother who is a prostitute, she became the wife of the general's mansion. It is conceivable that the whole Qin Mansion loves Qin Yuci.

Qin Yuci was also successfully raised into a playboy, extravagant and lustful, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling a lot, while Qin Yuzhu was another person who took care of the old general after his death.

Ling Yuxuan's memory stopped at the memory of beating the only son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites in the street last night. After beating him, he went home and slept with his male pet, and Rong Yuan was that male pet. As for why Rong Yuan was injured.

The explanation given in memory was that Qin Yuci was a man with cruel methods in bed, and he caused all the injuries of the male pet Haitang himself.

Acquiring memory is just a matter of seconds.

"I'm also a half-demon, with half-dragon bloodline." The two sat opposite each other, Rong Yuan replied softly.

"Huh? The black dragon is Qin Yuzhu?" Ling Yuxuan silently speculated.

"That's right, do you want to read his memory?" Rong Yuan raised his eyes quietly and asked him in a low voice.

"Okay, what do I want to see." Ling Yuxuan nodded, and then saw Rong Yuan pulling his arm closer, his face getting closer and closer, he became distracted, and refused repeatedly: "Don't do this, it's not appropriate, we Let's talk about business, let's kiss after talking."

But the hand didn't intend to refuse at all, and the body still took the initiative to lean towards Rong Yuan, almost pouting.

Rong Yuan's fair face turned red again, and he let him babble, but gently pressed his forehead against his forehead, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they turned into light brown animal pupils.

Ling Yuxuan felt a cool feeling creeping in from his forehead, and the memory was like a slender stream, slowly driving towards him.

The "memory" seen in the barrage is like watching a movie, playing frame by frame.

In Qin Yuzhu's memory, he was a half-demon abandoned by his clan, picked up by the old general Qin, and patiently taught him that before Qin Yuci was born, he was the young master of the general's mansion.

Even Qin Yuci's birth did not affect his status, and he was not treated harshly, and he still respected him as before. Qin Yuzhu was grateful. When the old general was dying, the ten-year-old Qin Yuci was most worried.

At that time, Qin Yuzhu had grown into a young general with a heart for the world and great military exploits.He helped the humble and humble prince ascend to the position of emperor, and won the merit of Conglong.

But the young emperor wants more than just the loyalty of the young general. He has a suspicious and moody personality. He designed to make the young general fall in love with him, but he has been unwilling to respond to him for a long time. He is willing to tie his heart firmly to himself.

Obviously, the ending is a tragedy. Qin Yuzhu loves the emperor so deeply that he has no bottom line, except Qin Yuci, the younger brother who has to be protected all the time. He is a sharp sword in the emperor's hand and has no feelings.

To smooth out the turmoil for him, behead the traitor, and bear the infamy of his great achievements, he will not hesitate.

He can die for the emperor, that is his destiny.

When he found out that the emperor had been coaxing him, even treating him as a lowly plaything, and wanted to take out his demon bones for fun.He endured all these with tears in his eyes. He fell in love with a ruthless and cold-hearted person, and he had to eat this bitter fruit.

He hoped that the emperor would see all his contributions, and he could carve a crack in his frozen heart, hoping to see a little bit of light, even if it left a little trace.

But, when he died on the battlefield in the end, with ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart, and dying with regret, he finally saw the truth.

No matter how much he did, there was no way for the emperor to remember him, because the little emperor was a golden immortal who cultivated the ruthless way. After this calamity, he would become a heavenly monarch. It was impossible to remember him, a half-demon with a low bloodline.

Everything about him is a joke in the eyes of others, not worth stopping at all.

Qin Yuzhu gave up, became a ghost, and became the leader of the undead soldiers. He stayed on the battlefield of death and refused to leave. He had gradually forgotten who he was, but he hated people who practiced Taoism.

"Tsk, the black flood dragon is Qin Yuzhu, and Xuying should be the foolish emperor, right?" Ling Yuxuan rubbed her temples, feeling a little headache.

This pot of scum and blood was poured down on the head and face.

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Take a day off tomorrow, orz, love you guys!

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