[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

Listening skill is a necessary skill for eavesdropping. Fan Chun used listening last time to know the content of the conversation between Ye Huang and Feng Huang. Thinking that they knew each other ten years ago, Feng Huang is a huge obstacle on the way to the strategy, so he started the night The habit of eavesdropping on Ye Huang's conversations.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, right?Fan Chun's wishful thinking was well established.

But since Emperor Ye separated from Emperor Feng, he never mentioned that little phoenix again.Thinking of Emperor Ye calling Fenghuang "little phoenix", Fan Chun felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Is it necessary to put small characters in everything?

During the few nights resting in the inn, Ye Huang often looked at Fan Chun thoughtfully.

"The lifespan of your human race is only a short hundred years." The Emperor Ye had read the records about human beings ten thousand years ago, and knew some knowledge about human beings. He admitted that he liked Xiaopang very much and wanted him to accompany him.

Humans with a lifespan of a hundred years are as insignificant as ants compared with blood races with a life span of tens of thousands of years. They don't want Xiaopang to turn into a cup of loess.

"A hundred years is enough." According to the current progress, the Emperor Ye would definitely be captured.Since Fan Chun was selected by the system, he has surpassed the [-]-year lifespan limit.The [-]-year lifespan limit was completely converted into the progress of the strategy.

Emperor Ye had just taken a bath, his long wet hair was hanging over his shoulders, and his hazy eyes stared at Fan Chun and the prey in his picture with a strange light.The most seductive fox in the legend is nothing more than that.

"Strigoi generally have two attitudes towards their belongings." Ye Huang lazily raised his hand, stroked the loose strands of hair, and tied the wet hair to his ears.

"Which two?" Looking at Ye Huang's unclear words, Fan Chun had a bad feeling that there was something in these words, and that the purpose of this conversation was aimed at himself.

"One is destruction, and the other is assimilation." Ye Huang got up and embraced Fan Chun, and gently kissed the top of Fan Chun's head.

Fan Chun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Emperor Ye had given him two choices, and his heart immediately turned cold, he didn't want to make any choice.

Ye Huang bowed his head, his feather-like voice was gentle and watery, he didn't seem to notice Fan Chun's pale face, and asked self-consciously: "Huh? Little Fatty will not disappoint me."

Fan Chun roared inwardly, Ye Huang is not someone to mess with, what should he do if he dare not refuse?After finally losing one-third of the health bar, a huge problem appeared.The Emperor Ye clearly wanted Fan Chun's life if he didn't agree.

He suddenly made a decision in his heart, life is the most important thing, the main line is completed, regardless of whether the branch line is completed, it should be no big problem, Fan Chun began to give himself a good result.

The system gentleman jumped out: "Warning! Warning! The side mission is about to fail. Player Fan Chun's punishment will be recorded soon. Are you sure you choose to assimilate?"

Fan Chun was quite unwilling in his heart, becoming a vampire will become a cold-blooded body, although there is Galo fruit to replenish vitality, blood is still a must-have drink, isn't he going to drink blood.These are all secondary, how painful the branch line punishment will be to toss yourself.

Fan Chun hesitated for a moment, facing Ye Huang, he immediately became furious. He was afraid of Mao to death, and the fact that he lost one-third of his health was there. Ye Huang couldn't have killed himself cruelly. Mostly to scare myself.As long as the delay is not too long, try to complete the strategy before becoming a vampire.

Fan Chun pretended to be sad and raised his head, his dark eyes flashed with fragility and softness, like a wounded animal, looking timidly at Yehuang with anticipation.

Yehuang looked deeply at Fan Chun, watching Xiaopang's wonderful performance next, a hint of banter flickered from the corner of his lips, which flashed extremely quickly.

Fan Chun said pitifully: "Then you can kill me. Anyway, you can kill whoever you want. It doesn't matter if there is one more me or one less."

"Little Fatty, I am a bit reluctant to kill you, but those who disobey me have to be killed." Ye Huang smiled softly, stroking Fan Chun's cold sweating side face with his slender fingertips, stroking that stubborn raised face. small face.

You big villain, keep intimidating, labor and capital are fighting with you, and Fan Chun, who is going all out, is too brave: "You kill me, or give me a few years, I still don't want to be a human being, let me adapt to it for a few years."

Yehuang's head was buried in Fan Chun's neck, his warm breath caused a slight itch, and Fan Chun heaved a sigh of relief with his puffy laughter.

"As you wish." A soft kiss fell on Fan Chun's forehead.

Thinking of the time when Yehuang lived in the palace with Yehuang, Yehuang liked to tease Fan Chun every day, his face kept changing color, Fan Chun even forgot the vicious nature of this guy.

Fan Chun raised his head proudly, almost lost his breath, his face was completely red, and he did not forget to give Ye Huang a fierce look.

Ye Huang, who received the secret report, rushed back to the palace a few days late. Seeing Ye Huang return to the palace, many people took a reassurance.With such an outstanding double emperor ruling the blood clan, no one would worry about the future of the blood clan. It will surely prosper, and no one can match the sharp-edged blood clan.

On the huge round table in the meeting hall, ten nobles sat around it. The Emperor Guang sat in the central white jade seat, and the other black jade seat was empty.Emperor Guang did not speak, and all the nobles were silent, knowing that they were waiting for the only person who was free. All the nobles present here had the right to speak, and only Emperor Guang and Emperor Ye were the ones who made the final decision. Characters are indispensable.

When everyone was silent, Shimen was pushed open by the guards, and black boots stepped in, followed by a pair of white flowing cloud boots. Not only Ye Huang came in, but also a very strange face among the nobles.

Guanghuang glanced at the young man behind Yehuang with disgusted eyes, and reprimanded sharply: "Get out, this is not a place for you to come."

Fan Chun didn't expect that Emperor Guang would reprimand him directly. When everyone saw him stunned, they thought they were frightened. In fact, Fan Chun saw the blood on Emperor Guang's head and was stunned.This is wrong!Guanghuang will not be in love with him, so let's reduce it every day. I haven't attacked Guanghuang recently, and somehow lost a third of his health.

Ye Huang glanced at Fan Chun indifferently, and then pulled Fan Chun to the black jade seat to sit down as if no one else was there. This seat is big enough for two people to sit down.

The ten nobles present were amazed. They stared at Fan Chun and Ye Huang, then looked at Guang Huang's colder face, and lowered their heads silently.

Guanghuang's eyes were as cold as ice, and the silver mask covered the face that was gloomy without looking at it at the moment, and there was an icy coldness in the silent space.

As Guanghuang got up, Yehuang was still sitting leisurely on his jade seat. At the same time as Guanghuang approached, Yehuang seemed lazy and relaxed. Fan Chun could clearly see the light in Yehuang's eyes, and lowered his head to hide his calmness. Just whispered something in Fan Chun's ear.

"Little Fatty, don't be impulsive." Yehuang thought of Fan Chun's impulsiveness and became stubborn, and confronted himself by the way: "I want everyone to know that you are my property, so that he doesn't dare to take it lightly."

This soft whisper is like sunlight leaking into the airtight window that has not been ventilated for a long time, like the spring breeze blowing across the quiet lake, making layers of ripples, like drizzle silently moistening the desert.

It was a very strange feeling that Fan Chun couldn't articulate, and in an unknown corner, his heartstrings were being pulled slowly.

Fan Chun followed Ye Huang to his feet in a daze, and Ye Huang held his hand. The two proud souls collided violently, shining with unruly will, and the two emperors also pressed each other tightly.

"I want him dead."

"I want him to live."

"I want to die alone, and I won't keep him alive."

"I am the same, but I want to live alone, and he must live, even if his life is worse than death."

"Well, let's see how long you can keep him."

The secret words of the two provoked each other, and the eyes of ice and fire fiercely intertwined.

Ye Huang pulled Fan Chun, and to the ten nobles present, he announced loudly: "Three hundred years old is regarded as the most important day of the blood race. The emperor has already chosen a three hundred year old partner, and that is the young man next to me." , he is the love of my life."

Everyone looked at Fan Chun in unison. He was indeed a charming young man. Feeling that he was different from the blood clan, someone frowned and said, "He is not from the blood clan."

People who are not from the blood clan want to ascend to the highest position, and the nobles have to carefully consider the position of the blood clan after the double emperors.

"He is indeed not a blood race, but a human race from the stars. This emperor is willing to assimilate him." Ye Huang's golden eyes lightly scanned everyone's expressions, watching them waver for a moment, and then replied in unison: "Follow Ye Huang order."

"He is qualified to sit with the emperor." The blood race is a very enlightened race. When the two emperors and their subordinates are together, they also call them casually. For the first time, the Emperor Ye emphasized his tone and used the title of the emperor, with a strong sense of authority. The pressure caused all the nobles to change their countenance.

The ten nobles present immediately responded: "The Holy Son chosen by the Emperor Ye, his status is extremely glorious, and we are deeply terrified by the mistake just now."

Guanghuang watched from beginning to end coldly, without saying a word.Seeing that everyone recognized the identity bestowed on Fan Chun by the Yehuang, he didn't object aloud like at the beginning, but just smiled coldly, got up and passed by Yehuang's side, and opened his lips silently.

Yehuang understood his lips, how long can you protect him, I want him to die.

Guanghuang sneered, everyone was still guessing what he meant, he had already left.