If you are afraid, come to your arms [Quick Transmigration]

Beichen was drinking tea, and the whisk was floating in the air, emitting a faint purple light.

Chen Zhou stood in front of him with an indifferent expression. Now he is very irritable, and it is not pleasing to see Beichen.

"You called someone here without saying a word? Don't say that I'm going back to take a nap."

Bei Chen put down his teacup and smiled: "Don't worry, Wang Jun, you have just learned about the matchmaker."

"Are you spying on me?" Chen Zhou glared at him.

"Heh." Beichen raised his hand, and the whisk that was hanging in the air fell into his hands accurately, "Rather than watching you, it's better to say that everything in this world is under my eyes."

Chen Zhou scolded him: "An arrogant person."

"And, I also know that you are not Chen Zhou."

Chen Zhou was slightly taken aback.

"To be more precise, you are not Chen Zhou, the son of General Chen Qianfan, but from another world. Your soul has occupied his body."

Beichen narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "Am I right?"

"...how did you know?"

"Foretelling. If there is something strange in the palace, it will be about you."

Chen Zhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Yes, but so what?"

"Your body can carry other people's souls. It is an excellent medium physique. If you can let it out, I will find you a better body."

"Since you said that my body is very good and can accommodate my soul, how can I know if the body you found for me can also accommodate my soul?"

"It's not the same." Bei Chen touched Fuchen and lowered his eyes, "You are a living soul, and you can easily occupy other people's bodies. But what we finally found was a dead soul, and it is difficult to find a suitable body."

"And yours is one of the few, the best matchmaker."

Chen Zhou raised his eyebrows, but his tone was still not friendly: "What if I don't want to?"

"Then I'll forcefully drive away your soul." Bei Chen's eyes turned cold, and then he said, "But it's best if you volunteer, so that I won't have to use some dirty tricks to make you submit."

"I'm curious, what method will you use?"

Bei Chen's eyes were full of jokes and conceit: "Do you care about the lives of those servants in the palace, Wen Renli?"

Chen Zhou gritted his teeth, but his face remained expressionless for a moment.

You can't gain the upper hand, it will be very passive.

"I don't care. It's up to you if you want to kill or scratch." Chen Zhou shook his head, sat opposite him, poured a cup of tea, "You know, I'm not from this world, the things here, I Don't care one iota."

"The things I care about, in the world that belongs to me, are you really going to threaten me with these messy things?"

Bei Chen frowned slightly, and looked directly at Chen Zhou: "Don't you love to hear people? You really don't care about his life or death?"

"That's all helpless." Chen Zhou sighed pretendingly, "Didn't I be married to the emperor when I woke up? Live till now."

Beichen paused while stroking Fuchen's hand, his eyes were full of inquiry.

He wanted to know if Chen Zhou had lied, or if he did it on purpose...

But the person in front of him looked so idle that he couldn't see clearly.

Does he really, really care about nothing?

Originally, Beichen knew very little about this kind of soul matter. He only knew that if his soul was forcibly expelled, his body would fall into a deep sleep. People who can only breathe.

Moreover, he didn't know Chen Zhou well.

When Chen Zhou said this, he felt that all the cards in his hand were invalid.

I saw Chen Zhou took a sip of tea: "Anyway, I don't want to let my body go, so you just forcefully drive it away, maybe I can go back to the original world..."

Chen Zhou deliberately tested him, and finally saw a trace of panic flashing in Beichen's eyes.

"Oh..." Chen Zhou grasped something was wrong, "Would it cause any harm to the body if you drive it away forcibly?"

The light and calm look on Beichen's face finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"Tsk, you should have said it earlier! You are begging me for this, right?"

Bei Chen's face was stiff, and he glared at Chen Zhou.

The fly whisk he held in his hand suddenly flicked, and a strong white light swept out.

Chen Zhou heard the sound of objects falling to the ground in the distance.

Chen Zhou thought to himself that he must have become angry from embarrassment, but it was not easy to attack himself, so he attacked the person who listened to the corner.

But who is going to eavesdrop?

Chen Zhou smiled lightly and ignored it: "It's okay to give up your body."

He clearly heard Beichen gasp.

"really?"

"really."

Chen Zhou said with a smile: "But you have to let go of Wenrenli and the people from Wangfu."

"Don't you care?"

"I lied to you." Chen Zhou blinked slyly, "You can't hold cards in your hand, but mine is empty, right?"

"As long as you dare to hurt them, I will commit suicide. Before I die, I will stab myself countless times. I will make this body a mess for you. Let's see what you can bring back to life."

Beichen: ... What a ruthless person.

Chen Zhou forced him: "Promise?"

"make a deal."

"Okay! But you have to tell me why. Who do you want to resurrect?"

Bei Chen stood up suddenly: "I work for the emperor."

"Hey hey." Chen Zhou pulled him down and sat back on the stool again, "You react so strongly, who can't see the little Jiujiu in your heart."

Beichen's silver mask was glowing with a cold light, and now it was getting darker a little bit.

His tone was flat: "You go back first, I'll talk to you after I think about it."

Chen Zhou hummed, stood up, paused, and asked again: "You said that you coaxed the little emperor so easily, why did I trick you out so quickly?"

Bei Chen: "Are you calling me stupid?"

Chen Zhou: "It's okay if you understand it this way."

Then I saw Beichen sighed, his eyes dimmed: "It's not because of you, it's because, whenever something about him comes up, I'll panic."

"I'm not sure if you can give your body voluntarily, so I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid that he will never come back again."

Seeing his slightly miserable appearance, Chen Zhou felt pity in his heart, and then thought that he had taken Wen Renli's blood, so he was upset again: "Let me ask you, what is needed for this resurrection spell?"

If human life is involved, then Chen Zhou's handling method will be quite different.

"A bowl of blood from the children of royal families from all over the world, as well as my heart and soul, and your body."

Chen Zhou nodded, and asked again: "If you gouged out your heart, wouldn't you... die?"

"No." Beichen shook his head, "I can't die, this is my fate."

"I've lived, nearly 300 years..."

Chen Zhou was a little surprised, turned around and left without asking any more questions.

【Mission [-]: Li Zhu's Blood Sacrifice Plague Extinction. 】

When Chen Zhou went back, Wen Renli was sitting on the bed, looking down at the dark guard kneeling beside the bed.

Seeing that Chen Zhou came back, Wen Renli didn't go to see him, and said to the hidden guard in a cold voice: "Go down, take care of your wounds."

"Yes."

The dark guard disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

Chen Zhou pursed his lips and walked over: "Is he the little nineteen you mentioned? How did you get hurt?"

Wen Renli then looked up at him.

What kind of look is this?

Cold, faint, without temperature.

This was the first time Chen Zhou was stared at by Wen Renli like this.

"Why, what's the matter?" He carefully sat beside Wen Renli, reaching out to shake Wen Renli's hand.

But he was thrown away at once.

"..." Chen Zhou's pupils trembled slightly, and he blinked aggrievedly.

"What's the matter..." Chen Zhou continued to shake his hand, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

He thought of the hidden guard just now, and remembered the person who was beaten away by Beichen in the corner not long ago, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he knew it in his heart.

Wen Renli lowered his head not to look at him, and put his hand under the quilt, not allowing him to touch it.

Chen Zhou was unable to support his forehead, what kind of bloody plot is this!

He softly coaxed Ren Yue: "Little Nineteen has only listened to half of the conversation between me and Beichen, do you want to know what's behind?"

Wen Renli had a cold face, the corners of his mouth were pursed down, looking very sad.

"I told him that if he wants me to be a matchmaker, it's fine, but you and the servants of the palace must be released."

Wen Renli looked up at him, quietly waiting for his next words.

"I think imprisoning you in the palace should be the little emperor's idea. Beichen only needs a bowl of blood. But the little emperor is coaxed by Beichen, and he listens to everything."

Chen Zhou continued: "So, probably tomorrow night, you can go home."

Wen Renli stared at him for a long time, and the moment he spoke, he was extremely wronged: "You said you don't care about me."

"..."

"You said I was scary."

"..."

"You also said you were pretending to like me."

"..."

Chen Zhou sighed, took his face and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"If I hadn't said that, he would have threatened me with you, and we would never get out alive. The little emperor took the opportunity to kill you, and I would become a lonely ghost."

Wen Renli slowly took his hand out of the bed, and put the wound that was about to heal before Chen Zhou: "It hurts."

Chen Zhou smiled helplessly and held his hand to kiss his wound.

"Do you not understand whether I love you or not? I will be very sad if you do this."

Chen Zhou joked, "The famous and intelligent Regent can't see through such trivial matters, tsk tsk tsk..."

Wen Renli snorted, and pulled Chen Zhou into his arms.

"Just when I met you, I panicked."

Chen Zhou moaned and lay on his chest and said, "You just looked at me like that."

"My fault."

"You just shook off my hand."

"I was wrong."

"You didn't let me hold your hand just now."

"It's my fault."

Wen Renli hugged him even tighter, and ran along his hair: "What was it like in your world?"

Chen Zhou was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Aren't you surprised when Xiao Jiu said this? Do you think I'm a monster?"

"Not surprised, you are not a monster, you are my king. The only king."

Chen Zhou clicked his tongue, completely unable to resist Wen Renli's love words.

"I'm doing nothing in that world, I don't have any achievements, and I don't have anything to like... Oh, except for playing games."

"Play games?"

"It's just entertainment."

Wen Renli pursed his lips: "Then if you become a matchmaker, your soul will go to another person, and then..."

"At that time, I will go to the palace to look for you. If you don't recognize me, I will roll around outside the door and call you a heartless person. Let the whole world laugh at you." Chen Zhou interrupted him with a smile .

"I will never miss you, never." Wen Renli lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

"I like you no matter what you become."

"I can recognize you no matter what you become."

Chen Zhou's eyes were slightly sore.

He should be leaving this mission world soon.

He will not remember himself in the next world.

It doesn't matter, as long as we can meet each other, it will be great.

The author has something to say: Chen Zhou: If you dare to force me, I will commit suicide!

Beichen: It's a wolf!

Wen Renli: He loves me, he doesn't love me, he loves me, he doesn't love...

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