What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Shu Xingmi smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's nothing, we won't be separated this time."

"Daddy can't sneak away anymore, okay?" Qianqian took Shu Xingmi's hand.

As Shu Xingmi said, for the remaining thousands of years, they never separated again.

The Demon Lord is the longest-lived demon in the history of the Demon Realm. He announced his abdication after 500 years. Although Qianqian was the crown prince, he did not inherit the throne. Elected by all the elders together, he is a young and ambitious Mingzhu.

Mojun, Qianqian and Shu Xingmi went to the valley 2000 years ago together, settled down there, and relived the small life that had been cut off suddenly.

Before the devil passed away, he tied the red thread presented by Yuelao to his wrist, and the other end to Shu Xingmi's wrist. The red thread gradually became transparent and took effect.

"Remember to find me in the next life, no matter what your appearance or identity is, you and I will meet again..."

The Mojun's voice was too weak, and he couldn't hear clearly from behind, so he quietly closed his eyes.

"do not worry."

Shu Xingmi was still holding the Demon Lord's cold hand, he felt a breeze blowing over his temples, it was the Demon Lord's soul sitting up and hugging him, and then the coolness touched his lips lightly.

Shu Xingmi felt that Mojun was not "dead", he was just too tired and needed to sleep and rest.

They are only a temporary separation, not for a long time.

"When you wake up, we will meet in a new world."

Shu Xingmi buried the demon king in the valley beside Qianqian. After he left this time and space, he kept the little xun.

With [-] hopes in hand, the system begins to outline the fate of the next life.

"Mr. Pei in the next life will be a crown prince and grow up in a deep palace."

Shu Xingmi thought for a while: "Am I going to help him stabilize his position, and then ascend the throne? Then I become a queen again? My queen's life is really prosperous..."

"No, the prince has no intention of being on the throne. He doesn't want to be on the throne. His greatest wish is to be a prince forever. He just wants his father to live a long and safe life. Slack, overeating, staying up late to revise memorials, he is excellent in terms of political achievements, but in terms of health, he is in danger of sudden death at any time, and the prince is so worried that his head is going bald."

"This is my strong point." Shu Xingmi was ecstatic: "I can help the emperor take good care of his body and let him live a healthy|healthy life."

"The host could have lived with the prince forever, but the neighboring country invaded and the country lost. The host and the prince died in love in the East Palace."

Shu Xingmi suddenly felt that the knowledge of the military adviser from the previous life could be inherited in this time and space. If he could not successfully defend against the attacks of neighboring countries, this life would not have a good ending.

"By the way, the host's family is poor. In order to support his young brother and sister, the host was sold into the palace by his parents..."

The system paused for a moment.

"Huh? Then what? Is it sold to the palace as a male favourite?"

"Please host to be mentally prepared."

"It's okay, tell me, I can bear it, I'm already the sixth life, and I've grown up." Having said that, Shu Xingmi was a little flustered and a little impatient, and a bad thought came to his mind. But he still pushed down the idea.

"The host was sold into the palace as an eunuch." The system's words did not have any emotional ups and downs.

Shu Xingmi was silent for a while, as if disconnected.

"Host? Are you okay?" The system initiated a friendly inquiry (window shaking).

"Oh." Shu Xingmi came back to his senses, "Can I exchange [-] hopes for one of those?"

"That needs [-] hope points." The system has been able to judge from the context and context what Shu Xingmi meant by "a piece of that".

"...Actually, a little bit is okay," Shu Xingmi's tone was almost pleading: "Please, Master System, I have never asked you for anything. You see, we have worked together for six lifetimes, can you give me a friendship?" Price? You touch your conscience and say, how much hope is worth, I only have five hundred left now, and I really can’t afford any more.”

"I'm sorry host, I don't have such a thing as a conscience. Castration is a necessary procedure, otherwise the host will not be able to enter the palace to approach the prince, and it will be difficult to change the fate of this life."

"I'm good enough to be a bodyguard."

"There are strict requirements for the selection of guards. The family background of the hosts is too far apart, so they are not qualified for selection."

"Is it true that the only way left is to be a eunuch?"

"If the host is unwilling to pay three thousand hope points, yes."

Without the three thousand, it would not be enough to save Pei Yu.

There is no way, it seems that I can only sacrifice my little brother...

Xiao Xiaoshu, I'm sorry, I can't keep you in this life, let's meet again in the next life.

Shu Xingmi repeatedly gave himself psychological counseling, the feeling of being eunuched was too awkward.

"The host doesn't have to be so depressed. In fact, in the seventh life, the organs that were cut off will grow back."

"I want to ask you one thing." Shu Xingmi's tone became tragic, as if he was about to die heroically: "Can you let me time travel to after the castration is completed, so that the pain will be less."

"Of course, host, I can grant you this little wish."

When Shu Xingmi woke up, he was lying on the same bunk with seven teenagers of the same age. The youngest was 15 years old and the oldest was 17 years old. They were all eunuchs who had just been castrated.

The body was covered with a thin old quilt, and the air was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine and blood. The room was very simple, like a prison.

The window was small, with two or three small holes in the yellowed window paper, and the moonlight leaked in through the window, pouring on the ground like rain.

It was snowing lightly outside, and occasionally three or four small snowflakes were blown into the house by the north wind, bringing a slight chill.

There was numbness and pain between Shu Xingmi's legs, and he couldn't close his legs in pain. The tingling pain made him unable to fall asleep. He shrank his cold hands and feet, and pressed his hands together to breathe for warmth.

Someone was weeping softly, sucking their noses carefully, touching the wound when turning over, causing a sudden groan, as if a group of cubs had just been hit by a blizzard and were seriously injured.

"From today onwards, you are no longer men, no longer women, you are servants, servants of the royal family. You must keep this in mind."

The words uttered by the knifemaker when he performed the castration echoed in everyone's mind like a mantra.

"It's so noisy, whoever cries again, I'll strangle him to death." The voice of the boy sleeping by the window was full of impatience and ferocity. He was the tallest and strongest of them all.

The boy next to Shu Xingmi was named Fulai. He was the youngest and was most afraid of pain. He was the one who sobbed softly just now. When he heard this, he quickly covered his mouth in fright, and tears flowed onto the pillow.

Shu Xingmi stretched out his hand to caress his back, they were all in love with each other, Fulai was comforted, trembling, he leaned into Shu Xingmi's arms, wanting the two of them to keep warm together.

The eight people were covering a quilt, which was not long enough in the first place. When Fu Lai made such a move, half of the quilt of the boy by the window was stretched away. He quit, sat up immediately, got out of bed, walked up to Shu Xingmi Lifting his quilt: "Get up."

He heard the sound of turning over and seemed to be near the door. Although he didn't know who was crying, the direction was always right.

Just as Fulai wanted to get up, Shu Xingmi pressed his shoulders. Shu Xingmi leaned slightly, and said to the tall boy, "Go to sleep." He pulled the quilt towards the window. Pretend to be deaf, and at this time passed the quilt very sensiblely.

The tall boy was named Shou Lai, and he was unwilling to let it go. He folded his arms and said, "You cry so loudly, why are you sleeping? You should make it up to me anyway. I don't care about borrowing money to spend."

Borrowing, in fact, is to ask for it, and it is impossible to repay it. If you give it once, you will "borrow" it next time.

"No money." Shu Xingmi said bluntly, as long as his family had money, his parents would not send him to the palace as a eunuch.

Shou Lai narrowed his eyes: "I don't have any money?" Then he reached out to grab Shu Xingmi's collar, and Shu Xingmi opened his hand: "I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early."

Shou Lai swung his fist, Shu Xingmi grabbed it with his right hand, twisted it lightly, and squeezed Shou Lai until he screamed. Xing Mi had no choice but to snort coldly, lay back on the bed angrily, and pulled the quilt fiercely, Shu Xingmi's body was instantly empty.

Fulai shrank back, opened the quilt, and pulled Shu Xingmi in, barely covering it.

Shu Xingmi stayed up all night and got up to wash before dawn the next day. When he went to the ground, he only felt a tearing pain between his legs. Walk slowly, otherwise the wound would ooze blood.

Today is a very important day, the eight servants will be divided into palaces, and which palace they are allocated to will determine their future fate.

The emperor chooses first, then the queen, then the prince, and finally the concubine.

It is said that the emperor only picked one today.

The well-dressed teenagers stood in a row in the yard, and were inspected and selected like goods. The teenagers' hearts were pounding, their ears were red, and they all longed to be selected to serve the emperor.

Serving the emperor is more face-saving than serving others, and the treatment is much better. You don't have to humble yourself when you meet everyone, and you have a better chance of promotion.

The eunuch in charge of the emperor's palace glanced at the eight people, pointed at Shu Xingmi: "This is not bad."

The eunuch in charge smiled shortly: "Yes, his name is Shun Yi, and he looks the best."

Hearing this, Shou Lai puffed out his chest.

The eunuch in charge shifted his eyes to Shou Lai, and said: "Let's go with this one, let's get acquainted. His Majesty does not lack beautiful servants, but he lacks strength."

The eunuch in charge nodded again hastily: "Yes, his name is Shou Lai, and he is the most powerful. Your Majesty is wise, and the beautiful ones are useless."

"Well, then our family will take him away."

Shou Lai glanced at Shu Xingmi contemptuously, as if he was protesting, but Shu Xingmi didn't look at him, and later the East Palace came to pick someone, he was waiting for the crown prince.