Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Magic domain

The tall magic city towers like a cloud, and several groups of birds flit across the sky with fluttering wings. The magic city covers a huge area, with European-style castles and dark blue walls. The tallest castle is His Majesty the Demon Lord. People's residence.

At this moment, inside the hall, several wide pillars were clinging to Zilong, and the inside of the hall was very cold.

A man in a red robe lay casually, and beside him were several handsome boys who waited on him carefully. The man in the red robe held his head with one hand, closed his eyes tightly, and the hall was so quiet that even a needle fell can hear.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and a demon with wide wings came in behind him. He knelt down and respectfully said, "See Lord Demon Lord."

Wenren leaned his face sideways, the curvature of his chin was perfect as if measured by God himself, those sharp eyes opened, his eyes were beautiful red phoenix eyes, but there was no trace of glamorousness, but full of coldness, He sat up slightly, stood up and moved forward.

Just this simple movement made the surrounding teenagers feel as if a poisonous snake was approaching.

"Say."

The subordinates shuddered, and quickly reported: "Master Jian, he, Master Jian, has really left the Demon Palace!"

Wen Renli's expression was still cold, the man squinted his eyes, and his blood-red eyes did not have the slightest warmth, and his tone seemed to be dealing with a disobedient dog:

"It's really an unfamiliar thing."

The tone of voice is so gentle, but it makes everyone's heart tense. In the scorching summer, it is like a cold cave here. Wenren Li's temper is unpredictable, and no one knows what he is going to do.

Wen Renli ordered: "Look at him, kill him as soon as he leaves the magic city."

The faces of the men serving around turned pale, as if it was not Jian Yunqiao who ordered the killing but them.

Who doesn't know that Jian Yunqiao is the most beloved male favorite of the Demon Lord, Wen Renli's personality is unpredictable, he may be smiling one second, and want to kill someone to sacrifice to the sky the next second, but only Jian Yunqiao still has a little bit of love.

Now it seems that it is impossible for anyone to be favored by Wen Renli, because he is a lunatic, and a lunatic has no love!

The subordinate quickly agreed, resigning as fast as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate, for fear that his head would be lost in the next second.

Wen Renli's smile that was still on his face just now disappeared, and his eyes fell on a boy in white clothes at the side.

The boy's body seemed to shake like a sieve, Jian Yunqiao left, he imitated Jian Yunqiao's clothes, trying to divert Wen Renli's favor, but Wen Renli's eyes told him that this was definitely not a good idea.

"An eyesore." Wen Renli's fingers were pale, and with a hook of his arm, the boy approached him as if possessed by a demon.

The cold fingers seemed to have no temperature at all, and the blood red in Wen Renli's eyes glowed with a cold but frightening light. He slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was gentle, but it seemed to be soaked in poisonous water: "Really It's unpleasant."

As his words fell, the boy under his hands stiffened all over, and a little bit of gray covered the boy's body, and he quickly lost weight, and finally turned into ashes in an instant.

From a living person full of vitality to an instant sculpture into a mummy, in less than a few moments, he was drained of blood by Wen Renli, such a visual stimulation is unbearable for anyone, and the few teenagers next to him are frightened I have to stay in place.

Wen Renli's bad mood didn't stop, he withdrew his hand as if in disgust, and suddenly looked at the person hiding under the pillar beside him, with a murderous aura that couldn't be concealed on his body, and a cold light in his eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

"No, I'm not afraid." The boy replied as calmly as possible. In fact, his teeth were chattering. He didn't know how to answer to save his life. For some reason, that murderous aura dissipated.

Hearing a sneer, he thought it was boring, but it was just a group of people who were as boring as puppets, Jian Yunqiao still won his favor, but unfortunately, this little thing might not survive today.

Demon Realm, Demon City

The streets where people come and go, the people and customs of the demon world are very open, the clothes here are also very exotic, the women are not as conservative as the ancient women, and the men are the prototypes of the demons flying directly through the air , there is a leisurely stroll.

With a burden on his back, Jian Yunqiao came out of an inn with a headache. He was dressed in light gray clothes, dressed like a scholar, his hair was not very long, it only reached his shoulders, he was wearing a silver crown, leather boots that the devil world was used to wearing, and a pair of thongs. The top of the waist looks very delicate and energetic.

"System, so in your words, I just escaped this morning and fell out of favor, but now I have to try my best to go back and seek abuse?"

2233 was so excited that he poured cold water on him very happily: "Oh yes, Qiuqiu, although you have just entered this body and have to clean up the mess, the system expresses its full sympathy, but I still want to tell you that your goal this time is to smell People are fierce."

A demon passed by in front of the alley, Jian Yunqiao stepped aside stiffly, then accepted the other's blank stare, he took a deep breath, and then looked around, the walking crowd, the busy hawkers, the lively air, although here you can see No one seemed to pay attention to him, but that was just a matter of appearance.

He had an intuition that the original body seemed to have escaped from Wen Renli's control, but in fact, maybe the people under Wen Renli's hands were watching him from the dark, let alone, with his little understanding of men, If I leave the magic city today, I will sing a cool song for myself tomorrow.

"No, it's turning into a ball, ball." The system dutifully reminded.

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Thanks, I don't really want to know about this.

The most important thing now is not to argue with the sand sculpture system, but to find a way to go back as quickly as possible.

Jian Yunqiao tried hard to recall the way back to the magic city in her mind. Facts have proved that the sooner she goes back, the less difficult it will be.

He sighed for the umpteenth time today, and suddenly, he had an idea and thought of something.

Quickly took the package down, and Jian Yunqiao found the token, which was given to him by Wen Renli when he was doting on him before, and he said that this could save his life in times of crisis, that is to say, the token inside the token The magic circle can teleport itself back to the magic palace.

The original body didn't throw it away, it was finally a personnel matter, Jian Yunqiao wept with joy, he quickly injected magic power into the token, and sure enough, the token lit up, there is really nothing happier than this.

There was a flash of light, and he fell from the garden of the magic city, and just landed in the pool, splashing a huge splash, the cold water in the pool was about to drown you in an instant, Jian Yunqiao only had shit, shit, my day in his heart can be used to describe.

Climbing up with difficulty, he was completely soaked, and the burden on his body was still soaking in the pool water, so he didn't even bother to take care of it.

A pair of black boots appeared in front of his eyes, and the dark red robe still carried a hint of sandalwood fragrance. Jian Yunqiao bent over the ground panting for breath, and Wen Renli just appeared out of thin air.

His voice sounded above his head, with a hint of regret: "I didn't die..."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Yunqiao coughed again. He was not surprised, but suddenly thought of something.

The landing point originally set by the original body was his bedroom, but the token still belonged to Wen Renli in the final analysis, that is to say, this person changed the landing location the moment he activated the token.

And the original body was not able to use water...

Wen Rengu wanted to die by himself, or in other words, he was punishing himself.

Jian Yunqiao said: "Your Majesty..."

A strangeness flashed across Wen Rengu's eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a creepy and gentle tone: "You don't need to beg for mercy, I won't kill you now, after all, I like you so much, how can I be willing?" How about simply killing you?"

Isn't it too cheap for you little thing.

The original gray clothes of the young man sitting on the ground were completely soaked, his hair was sticking to his back, his face was pale, and he looked cute, but Wen Renli always felt that Jian Yunqiao was different.

Specifically speaking, it feels more interesting...

The man licked his lips, his eyes concealed excitement, like a hunter seeing an innocent lamb that made his heart flutter.

"Raise your head." Wen Renli forcefully lifted Jian Yunqiao's chin, "tsk tsk" twice, one second he said he liked it, the next second he admired this embarrassment without mercy.

"Your Majesty, can I change clothes if I want?" Jian Yunqiao didn't try to resist, but asked Wen Renli obediently by putting the burden on Wen Renli's hand.

Oh, look, these beautiful eyes are full of dependence, instead of the pupils that suppressed fear before, it's interesting, it's so interesting.

Wen Renli's fingers poked towards Jian Yunqiao's eyes. With such force, most people would close their eyes in fear of being poked blind.

But Jian Yunqiao just looked at the man suspiciously. His eyes were almond-shaped, calm and... people wanted to destroy them. Appreciating fear is also a kind of fun.

The man touched him gently, his mind moved slightly, and in the next second, the two of them appeared beside a hot spring, gusts of hot air came in, the place was big and spacious, and the cold floor stimulated Jian Yunqiao to tremble.

"Wash it clean." Wenren tugged at him, and pushed him into the water without mercy, his eyes were cold, the tenderness of the last moment seemed to be an illusion, and now he looked at Jian Yunqiao below as if he was looking at a toy, indifferent and ruthless .

Jian Yunqiao didn't resist him, but soaked in the hot spring. Fortunately, Wen Renli didn't intend to watch him take a bath, so he left directly.

After Jian Yunqiao washed thoroughly and left here, he was taken to carry his salute by those who were waiting outside.

Originally, the palace he lived in was the closest to Wenrenli, but now people inside and outside are moving things out, and finally only a small bundle was handed over to Jian Yunqiao.

The waiter of the Demon Palace said: "Master Jian, Lord Demon Master ordered you to move back to your own place from now on. Since you don't want to live in this place, you don't have to stay here."

Sure enough, it was the punishment for the original body to leave the palace privately. This man didn't seem to care about past suspicions at all. On the contrary, he will take revenge, and he can't tolerate the slightest betrayal in his eyes. If someone dares to betray him, even if this man didn't pay you anything at all. Sincerely, he will also make you suffer thousands of times.

Thinking of how the original body was favored in the past, Jian Yunqiao finally understood what it means to play a good hand of cards and play badly.

The author has something to say: Wen Renli: Ah, so boring, I really want to die.

Everyone: Hahaha that's great, the bastard is going to die.

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