Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 264 The Soul of a Fallen Beauty (36)

Furthermore, she could hardly guarantee that Yan Yang would have any chance to clean up the mess if he did it himself.

Luo Luo looks innocent and cute. Even if she does something bad, as long as she denies it to the death, no one will suspect her.

As soon as she finished speaking, a flash of green light appeared on the bracelet, and when it reappeared, it was a girl wearing a green dress, about seven or eight years old, with a heart-shaped face, big eyes, and six long ribbons tied around her waist, each with three small bells attached to the bottom.

2345, who was idly licking its fur in the corner, suddenly brightened up and trotted over.

Then he rubbed against Luo Luo's leg again and again.

Then he was kicked away hard.

Shen Yun: "..."

Luo Luo seems to be getting more and more violent, but it's probably not her fault.

After 2345 was kicked out, the whole dog was stunned and whimpered, "The pretty girl doesn't like it."

“Yunyun, I have a suggestion.” Luo Luo opened her eyes wide, her long eyelashes fluttering. “You should take this thing out of here or kill it, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself.”

At this point, Chen Yun could no longer argue; Luo Luo had probably really gone astray.

Upon hearing this, 2345 immediately stopped wagging its almost non-existent tail and quickly hid far away. If you looked closely, you could still see its body trembling slightly.

How terrifying! The young lady has turned into a female demon! *sobs*

Shen Yun helplessly covered his forehead. "Luo Luo, girls should learn to be gentle. They can't keep killing each other all the time."

Luo Luo looked at her with incredibly innocent eyes, "But I learned it from you, Yunyun."

"You..." Shen Yun gritted his teeth and changed his words, "Don't talk nonsense. I am the most gentle and refined person in the world."

Luo Luo stopped talking, her gaze darting around but never looking at Chen Yun.

Shen Yun had no choice but to repeat the instruction, "Even if you hate that dog, you can't lay a hand on it."

2345 is starting to whine again. The host used to treat it quite well.

Shen Yun continued, "What if killing it gets your hands dirty?"

2345: Damn it, it was so touched for nothing. I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Luo Luo thought about it carefully, and finally, with a serious expression, she said, "Yunyun, don't worry, I will definitely not let anything else take advantage of the situation and enter this space."

With her cheeks slightly puffed out, Shen Yun couldn't help but touch them. They were soft and plump, and she was looking at her with an innocent expression. Oh no, she needed bandages.

"You're such a good girl." Shen Yun patted her head again, then smiled inwardly like a doting aunt.

In an instant, her expression turned icy cold, and she said to 2345, "The next world..."

2345 felt wronged again. This is clearly differential treatment. It's cute too.

……

After Shen Yun disappeared, the formation also disappeared. Lu Qian rushed in, only to find that only Qi Mo, who was pale-faced and had a blank look in his eyes, was left inside.

Qi Mo didn't say anything when people came in; he just stared at the ground quietly.

There were many extinguished red candles on the ground, and Zhao Jixiang, also known as Bai Tan, was among them.

“She’s dead, Lu Qian,” he said blankly.

Lu Qian felt a pang of pity. "Princess Ruyi's actions are also beneficial to all living beings. Try to see things from a different perspective."

"If it weren't for Princess Ruyi, Bai Tan would never have died."

Qi Mo felt a sense of confusion and difficulty breathing. He frowned and clutched his heart.

He touched his cheek; it was a little damp.

He cried.

"Lu Qian, you handle things below. I'm going back now."

After saying that, Qi Mo left without looking back. If he hadn't stumbled, Lu Qian would have almost thought he wasn't sad at all.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Lu Qian slowly shook his head. He didn't quite understand, but he could sense the difference in Qi Mo's feelings for Zhao Ruyi.

If he really didn't care, he would have simply stayed far away and wouldn't have spoken to her at all.

It was a match made in heaven, but unfortunately, we were destined to be apart and could not be together.

what a pity.

Qi Mo returned to the Qi residence, and everything was as usual. He had reverted to being the aloof and unapproachable Prime Minister Qi.

Until one day, he saw Yuanzhou's new favorite concubine. Her face was so familiar that it made his heart ache.

The woman leaned against Yuan Zhou, looking at him shyly, "Your Majesty, who is this...?"

Yuan Zhou patted her hand and comforted her, "My dear consort, there's no need to be afraid. This is Prime Minister Qi."

They look about 70% alike, and with some dressing up, they look exactly the same, but their personalities are completely different.

It's strange, though, that he could recognize it even though they were almost identical.

This is not Zhao Ruyi, at least, not his Zhao Ruyi.

"Prime Minister Qi, the three-year general election is approaching, and I intend to choose a prime minister's wife for you from among them."

"I have heard that you are now able to have normal contact with women. I will definitely choose a beautiful woman with both virtue and talent for you."

Yuan Zhou's eyes held a smile, but there was a hint of sorrow in his smile. He had gotten everything he wanted, but he just couldn't be happy.

The Empress gave birth to his eldest son, and as for the woman he found interesting, he had already found an almost identical substitute, but for some reason, he would always feel sad.

Qi Mo clasped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "I am used to being alone, and there is no need for another person in the household."

“I have someone in my heart. Although she is no longer here, I do not want anyone to take her place, for I am afraid she will be unhappy.”

Yuan Zhou was somewhat displeased. "Prime Minister Qi, no matter what, you are going to have children to carry on the family line. How can a man be so fixated on a relationship?"

"Does Your Majesty have someone you like?" Qi Mo glanced at the concubine who blushed at his question, a faint sneer flashing in his heart.

Yuan Zhou sighed softly, "Fine, if you're unwilling, I won't force you."

Does he have someone he likes? Maybe he does, but as an emperor, how could he openly display his feelings?

Even if he wanted to do so, he wouldn't be able to protect the person who would be in danger because of his affection.

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty."

Seeing his resolute expression, Yuan Zhou shook his head slightly. In fact, he didn't think Qi Mo could endure living alone.

No relationship is insurmountable; time heals all wounds.

Just like before, he once thought he would be impulsive enough to use the Taoist priests' magic to satisfy his ridiculous desires, but he gave up.

Although I feel a bit empty inside now, I can still get by.

He was not just an ordinary man, but a king.

We cannot make choices arbitrarily.

Years later, Qi Mo realized he was about to die, and he ordered his students to cremate his body.

The students were reluctant, but they complied under Qi Mo's insistence.

Seeing them nod in agreement, Qi Mo slowly closed her eyes.

He was originally the eldest grandson of the Qi family, and is now the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. He has numerous retainers and students all over the country.

After his death, all the students volunteered to carry his coffin. Heaven may be vast, but our hearts are not afraid.

(End of this chapter)