This is life [Quick Transmigration]

After listening to Gong Yan's touching words, Su Le fell into honey | juice silence.

The two internal forces, one cold and one hot, are intertwined and entangled, traveling through Su Le's eight extraordinary meridians as quickly as electricity, and they have been running silently in the body for several days.

Su Le pursed her lips, gathered the internal force in her body quietly, and prepared to exert force suddenly, so that Gong Yan would be caught off guard so that he could get out of Gong Yan's arms.

Seemingly moving uncomfortably, Su Le remained as quiet as a virgin, sitting obediently in Gong Yan's arms, listening to Gong Yan's ramblings.

"Azhi, do you know how much I wanted to snatch you from your mother's arms at that time! Let you be by my side all the time, let me participate in all moments of your life...but...we will eventually Still missed it for so many years.”

Gong Yan's tone was full of regret and regret, he continued.

"I never thought that I would care so much about a person, especially you, Azhi, who were born not long ago, were indeed not very good-looking, but I just felt in my heart...you should belong to me! But at that time, the master probably was I noticed my thoughts, and after I went back, I made a divination for the two of us, and then never allowed me to take half a step out of Xuanji..."

"Master told me that day that my encounter with you was fate, and no matter what kind of cause and effect it will be in the future, it will probably be fate... I also made a divination a few days ago—"

Speaking of this, Gong Yan suddenly paused, the expression on his face was terribly chilling when Su Le couldn't see it.

However, what he said was still gentle and affectionate, "Azhi, beside the Wangchuan River and the Sansheng Stone, there is a flower stele of [-] reincarnation and six desires, on which the flower of the other shore is inscribed, and what is engraved on the stele is vaguely your name and mine. Do you know what this means?"

Su Le sneered, and unexpectedly nodded in response: "Of course I know."

Gong Yan's eyes widened immediately, and she blurted out in disbelief, "You know?! This is obviously—" I made up nonsense!

But before he could finish his sentence, Su Le had already made a move with lightning speed, pouring internal force into his wrist, using skillful strength, and with a dexterous turn, he immediately released Gong Yan's palm.

Then he melted the knife with one hand, clamped his legs fiercely, and twisted his body to chop Gong Yan's neck!

Su Le sneered, "That's your grandson's tombstone! Now, grandpa, I'll take you home!"

After speaking, he was frozen again.

Gong Yan smiled harmlessly, and hugged Su Le, who was as stiff as a doll, into his arms, "What does Ah Zhi mean, that he will be buried with me in the future?"

"Born with different quilts, dead with the same acupoints... It turns out that Ah Zhi also has such deep affection for me..."

Gong Yan closed her eyes as she spoke, and there was no more smile on her face, "Yan has nothing to repay, but I promise this body looks like this, and I hope that Ah Zhi will not bear it."

There are scattered petals floating on the surface of the pool, drifting with the water, and they are even more few under the dense mist.

Su Le froze and was held in someone's arms, unable to move her hands and feet, even having her Ya acupuncture point pressed by Gong Yan, she couldn't utter a word, more like a puppet without life and emotions.

Gong Yan was performing a one-man show by himself, his eyes and nose were sore in a trance, but he never shed a tear.

After Gong Yan finished speaking, there was no other sound in the warm pool except the splashing water.

Concentrating her eyebrows, she cleaned Su Le meticulously, wiped off all the water stains on the two of them, wrapped Su Le in a thin blanket of ice silk, and wrapped herself in a robe of the same texture.

Putting the two of them in order, Gong Yan didn't call the little boy in, and directly held Su Le, who was sore|limp all over his body, with his acupuncture point sealed and his inner strength sealed, and he stepped on his toes a few times, like a flying fairy Swept into his bedroom.

When the sky turned dark and the sun and the moon alternated, neither of them took half a step out of the bedroom.

……

Emperor Qi listened to his shadow guard telling him the news, when he heard that the two of them had taken a bath together and hadn't left the room for nearly a day, he was suddenly out of breath and immediately dropped the cup in his hand.

He knew it.

He knows it!

Gong Yangui is the first disciple of Fuxing, the master of the Xuanji Temple, and the holy son of the temple | Gong Qin's senior brother. He was born to be extremely expensive. Naturally, he has everything he wants, and many people line up to flatter him.

Although he respects his master's order as the teacher of the Daqi Kingdom, and has made a lot of contributions to the people of the Daqi Kingdom, and is a figure highly valued by his father and emperor, but this person has never made him happy from the beginning to the end!

Ever since this person was invited from the Xuanji Temple, became Da Qi's national teacher, and gained the respect of his father, he has been against him almost all the time!

Whatever he likes, whatever he wants, this person will always grab him!

Fortunately, now that the father is no longer around, and he holds the authority to be crowned the Great Treasure, Gong Yan finally restrained himself a bit.

But even so, Gong Yan still didn't say hello yesterday, and snatched away the person who was supposed to be him in front of his eyes!

Qi Jie's face was gloomy, and he stared at the broken porcelain on the ground with sullen eyes, thoughtful.

Because the aura around him was too terrifying, several palace servants who wanted to clean up the mess and replace Emperor Qi with a new cup didn't dare to move.

The shadow guard was still standing in the same place in black clothes, not afraid of Emperor Qi's power at all, his cold and hard expression remained unchanged, he stood straight|tight|tightly and waited for Emperor Qi's orders.

Qi Jie pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind: he wants to take Gongyizhi back!

It's his stuff, even if Gong Yizhi doesn't want it, it's still his!

However, for Qi Jie, who is not yet capable of openly tearing up his face with Guoshi Gongyan, he still can't do it for the time being.

It is not appropriate for too many people to know about the robbery with the national teacher. Emperor Qi waved away the palace servants in the palace, leaving only the shadow guard who was deeply trusted by him, and gave them detailed instructions.

The shadow guard carefully wrote down Emperor Qi's instructions, and then disappeared in front of Emperor Qi in a flash.

Qi Jie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and too many thoughts were hidden in his flickering eyes. After a long time, he walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, looked in the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion from a distance, and smiled with his lips curled up.

So what if it is the National Teacher's Mansion that is as strong as an iron barrel?Isn't it better to let him inquire about all the news, and let his people come and go at the door of the house?

Not only that, but in the future, the people he arranged will smuggle a living person out of the iron barrel-like National Teacher's Mansion, and then he will hide him well.

Almost all the people he was looking for were from the world, and they had nothing to do with him. Even if Gong Yan knew that he was hiding someone, he still couldn't directly ask him for someone!

He can't do anything to Gong Yan, but can't Gong Yan still can't do anything to him? !

Qi Jie chuckled, turned around with his hands behind his back and went back to Fanglin Hall where Gongyizhi stayed yesterday.

Swinging away the silent palace man, he lay on his back on the couch where the man had been lying, clutching the string of pigeon eggs and the jade plug that he had secretly glued back, slowly...slowly Put it on the lips and kiss it lightly.

"Gongyi... Zhi... Ah Zhi..."