Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

As Gu Yao descended the long white marble steps, his face showed panic and his steps were unsteady.

"Xiao Jiu, how was my acting? Did it look like I was possessed by someone else?"

0529 had just finished a phone call with 66 when he looked up and saw Gu Yao's fierce and powerful actions.

He knew Gu Yao was up to something, but he didn't expect him to do it this way.

It genuinely thought that the original owner had returned in the time it took to make a phone call.

It was so scared that it didn't dare to speak.

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Hearing Gu Yao's familiar voice, 0529 finally felt relieved.

As a qualified system, it should naturally know how to flatter its host.

Not only do you have to take pictures, but you have to take them loudly.

"Host's acting skills are top-notch. If you went to the modern world, you'd be the next Best Actor."

Gu Yao was pleased with the system's praise, saying, "Oh, it's nothing special, just average."

0529 scratched his head, "Host, why are you pretending to be possessed by a ghost?"

Gu Yao smiled, his tone dangerous.

"I'm not possessed by a ghost, I'm possessed by the original owner. What do you say, how about bringing the original owner back?"

Hearing Gu Yao's words, 0529 became a little anxious, waving its short arms and flying around Gu Yao like a little bee.

"Host, that won't do. If you leave the target's body before the mission is over, you'll become a wandering soul, unable to reincarnate. Besides, the original owner was going to be reincarnated after the mission ended. If he died again, his soul would be completely destroyed."

Seeing the little system's anxious look, Gu Yao smiled gently and flicked the system in his mind. The system spun a few times in the air.

It looks kind of silly and cute.

That was indeed quite stupid.

"Of course I know, it's all written in these rules."

Gu Yao looked up into the distance, his voice fading into the distance.

"I'm playing two roles. So, who do you think will dominate this body: Gu Yao, who's wholeheartedly in love with Xi Yue, or Gu Le'an, whose family was destroyed and who's filled with resentment? Or will they coexist, two souls in one body? Isn't that interesting?"

Seeing Gu Yao's face gradually becoming excited, 0529 silently took a few steps back.

Host, you're so scary, waaaaah!

Gu Yao looked into the distance, his voice barely audible.

"Gu Le'an's revenge still needs to be taken by Gu Le'an himself."

That night, at the Prime Minister's residence.

Gu Yao sat in the study, surrounded by silence except for the sound of burning red candles.

Gu Yao sat upright at the table, looking at the letter on it with a serious expression. It was written to him by another version of himself.

"Xiao Jiu, are the secret guards from Xiyue outside?"

0529 looked serious; he knew Gu Yao was about to stir up trouble.

"Yes, host."

Gu Yao smiled, his eyes full of interest, as if he had found something fun.

"I'm about to start my performance."

0529 Quietly muted the microphone.

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Ying Yi was outside the study door, and after a long time he saw no movement from Gu Yao, he became puzzled and was about to peek through the crack in the window.

Suddenly, Gu Yao's voice came from inside the house.

"who are you?"

His clear, melodious voice, somewhere between that of a young man and a teenager, is very distinctive.

Ying gasped for breath, cold sweat trickled down her forehead, and she thought she had been discovered.

My heart was pounding, but I acted with even greater caution.

After a moment's thought, he didn't think this frail prime minister, who couldn't even kill a chicken, could discover him.

However, it is always better to be safe than sorry, and Ying Yi still exercised 100% caution.

The room remained silent for a long time, so long that Yingyi wondered if the prime minister had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the same sound reached Yingyi's ears.

"I am Gu Le'an."

Ying Yi was puzzled, unable to understand what the prime minister was asking and answering himself.

The voice was slightly hoarse, as if it came from someone who had worn out their voice.

Gu Yao stared wide-eyed in astonishment, because he knew that the other soul that had entered his body yesterday was himself.

If you're going to put on a show, go all the way.

Through the crack in the window, Yingyi saw Gu Yao's face was solemn as he picked up a brush and began writing furiously on the rice paper. As more and more words appeared on the paper, Gu Yao's expression changed from astonishment to panic, and finally froze on sadness.

His expression changed several times, and anyone could see the inner struggle of this prime minister.

Gu Yao slumped back in his chair, his hands hanging limply.

After a long while, Gu Yao opened his eyes, stared at the contents of the paper for a long time, and then crumpled the Xuan paper into a ball and threw it into the charcoal stove.

Gu Yao was frail, and it was still a bit chilly in early summer, so he lit a charcoal fire inside to ward off the cold.

Watching the paper ball burn, Gu Yao pushed open the door and left.

Ying Yi looked at the paper ball in the fire with anxiety. After Gu Yao left, he quickly climbed through the window, used the blade of his sword to pick out the paper ball, and extinguished the fire.

Ying unfolded the paper ball; most of the contents had been burned, and only some writing could be vaguely discerned.

Ying Yi sighed, put the tattered page into his robes, and returned to the palace to report.

After Ying Yi left, Gu Yao emerged from the shadows, looking in the direction Ying Yi had gone, a smile playing on his lips.

"Xiao Jiu, are you sure that only what I want to keep is left on that crumpled piece of paper?"

0529 patted his chest and made a promise, looking very proud.

"Don't worry, host, I've used the system's power to protect that part of the content."

Gu Yao looked at the dark sky and smiled slightly.

Xiyue, are you ready to enter the game?

On the other side, the palace.

Ying knelt before Xi Yue and gave a detailed account of Gu Yao's unusual behavior that day. After finishing, he respectfully presented the tattered page.

"Your subordinate is incompetent; you could only salvage this tattered page."

Xi Yue picked up the crumpled Xuan paper with its charred edges.

The above is a familiar font, a unique handwriting style of Gu Yao.

If Gu Yao is a refined and elegant gentleman, then his calligraphy is like a dragon and a snake, powerful and graceful, yet also flowing and ethereal, with a touch of mist and smoke, strong yet gentle, forming its own unique style.

Although the tattered page was written entirely in Gu Yao's handwriting, one sentence carried the vicissitudes of life.

It is said that one can see the person through their handwriting. How can there be two different styles of writing on the same piece of paper with the same pen by the same person?

Xi Yue frowned, looking at the contents of the tattered page.

What are the "Decree of Grace" and the "Grain Depot System"?

He will kill...

Who was killed?

I believe him.

Whom should we believe?

Xi Yue stared at the tattered pages of questions and answers, his expression somber, his eyes filled with a deep melancholy.

I raised my hand and rubbed my temples; I had a slight headache.

Although it's the same font, it has two different styles, so it couldn't possibly have been written by the same person.

However, according to Ying Yi, it was written by Gu Yao himself, who watched him write it.

Is it possible for one person to become two?

Xi Yue's mind was a jumble of thoughts. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he remembered some unpleasant memories. A storm was brewing in his eyes.

After his birth mother died, he was actually adopted by An Jieyu, who was gentle and kind to him, and she was also very favored by him.

It's no exaggeration to say that it was one of the few times Xi Yue had ever experienced warmth.

However, her good fortune did not last long. Soon after, Consort An was abandoned by Emperor Xuan and banished to the cold palace because the previous abbot of Xinyuan Temple judged her to be possessed by a ghost. One night, she committed suicide by jumping into a well.

Before committing suicide, she cried out, "She wants to go home. She can go home when she dies."

Xi Yue never went to see the person in the Cold Palace, because he knew that it was no longer An Jieyu.

Xi Yue was the one who had seen the "possessed by a ghost." The usually gentle and docile woman had become like a shrew, and she was determined to leave the palace, saying that "she is the female lead and should pursue free love and make a name for herself."

Thinking of this, Xi Yue's eyes darkened.

Looks like I need to verify this.