After Transmigrating I And The Villain

Seeing the news from Snake Ji, Yi Heng fell into deep silence.

Snake Ji was uneasy. It was obviously not her fault. She was just reporting the truth. But seeing the black air in Yi Heng's black pupils, she started to get a cold neck.

Just when she thought she was going to be involved by this girl named Su Ling, Mo Zun was likely to take her out of her anger, but she saw Yi Heng suddenly curled her lips and smiled, and her dark eyes suddenly filled with evil spirits: "I know, go on. "

Snake Ji's breathing was stagnant, she quickly saluted, turned and left, not daring to say anything more.

When people left the empty hall, he was the only one left.

Yi Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the moon-white robe on his body. His slender fingertips flicked the dust on the robe, and his figure disappeared in the same place.

He thought that when he left that day, she threw herself in his arms, and the two of them were equivalent to expressing this feeling, so he even more tremblingly wanted to create an environment that she liked.

Thinking about it now, maybe he is passionate?

"Kacha" a silent barrier seemed to shatter at this moment, and all the haze gushed out, wrapping Yi Heng tightly, leaving only black.

That being the case, he no longer needs to tremble.

Everything should come how it should come.

Just follow his heart.

Didn't you just swear like this when you fell into the magic way?

One way of the magic way is to do what you want.

He really didn't need to wrong himself for anyone.

Su Ling was eating hot pot and drinking the wine he brewed.

It was when the peach blossoms were in full bloom last year, Su Ling's inspiration suddenly flashed, and she felt that she could try using peach blossoms to make wine. It just so happened that the peach tree grew in the yard where Su Ling later chose to settle down. She practiced daily, and the surrounding flowers and trees could Get a lot of benefits, the peach blossoms that grow out are all with a little aura.

Therefore, when it is used for making wine, the taste is naturally improved by another level.

Because there are not too many brews, only the top customers can buy a little, all of which are given to the palace, and Su Ling keeps the rest for himself.

Meng Jin also accompanied her.

Now he didn't come into contact with those copper smelly things every day, but staying in one place for two years was also a torment for him, so he changed the law and wanted to let Su Ling go out to play.

"As the saying goes, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, are you really tired of staying in this small place all day?"

"No." Su Ling took a sip of the wine. The sweet thing was that it had a little alcoholic taste, which female diners especially liked.

I took another bite of the meat slices in the hot pot with red oil, dipped in a bit of sauce, and it was delicious and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

It’s not the first time Meng Jin has failed, so he didn’t feel annoyed and changed the subject: “I heard that the Southern Kingdom is choosing the imperial concubine. , The less family background, the better. Now it has become a major event. Would you like to see it?"

In the early years of the Southern Kingdom’s imperial family, because of the overpower of the emperor’s mother clan, they almost changed their name and surname. Later, they learned a lesson and set an ancestral motto. The prince’s woman should not be of good family background, and the common people have priority.

When this method first came out, it aroused the anger of the nobles of the family, but at that time the imperial power was concentrated, and their opposition was useless. After decades, has it proved that this method is not bad?

Although there is no involvement with the noble family, the prince can't form a party for personal gain.

Of course, the South China’s national power is currently at its peak, and there are no shortcomings.

Nowadays, the prince’s selection of a concubine is a major event in the country. As long as the age is right and the family background is not obvious, I want to send my daughter to try it.

Su Ling was somewhat interested in this, but quickly shook his head: "I don't want to go, I'm too tired."

"Don't want you to walk, let's take a carriage." Meng Jin rolled his eyes.

Su Ling shook his head again: "It's also tiring to be a carriage, you think I have never rode in a carriage."

Meng Jin: "..."

He gritted his teeth bitterly, and could no longer bear the literary spirit of a scholar: "Why don't you say that you are not tired?"

"This kind of life is good, not tired." Su Ling bent his lips and toasted to him, his eyes were almost full of smoke, and then he said: "Hey, stop getting angry. I really don't need your protection. Tell me about your personality."

"...He is a more stubborn old-fashioned than me!" Meng Jin exhaled.

Even if he didn't know what was going on at the beginning, in the past two years, he still knew what he should know, but he had a good mentality and was worried and didn't care.

Su Ling touched her nose and stopped talking.

She was really lazy to leave, to go to other places, to be in a strange place, it was too insecure for her, and she always felt that she could get lost at any time.

Even if she is a monk now, she is still a mortal psychology, mortal living habits.

Meng Jin gave up again in frustration, and the two of them drank the wine in silence, ate the hot pot, and drank the whole jar of spirit wine.

At this time, the sky was also dark, and there seemed to be voices of callers outside.

Su Ling turned around faintly, leaving with light and heavy steps.

Suddenly she tightened her waist, as if she had smashed into someone's arms, and then tightened her waist. Su Ling raised her head and saw a familiar face, but the eyes were open, which was a little frightening.

But at this moment the alcohol was on, Su Ling didn't have time to call out, so he calmed down, blinked, and said, "Master?"

"Yeah." Yi Heng embraced her, replied in a low voice, and nodded.

Su Ling was about to rejoice, so she heard Yi Heng ask her: "Follow me?"

"Okay." Su Ling nodded obediently.

The coldness on Yi Heng's face finally dissipated, and he turned around and left without seeing Meng Jin, who was also drunk and still looking for his way.

When Su Ling woke up, she was lying on the soft bed, very comfortable, so comfortable that she wanted to roll on the bed.

Thinking like this, she really rolled twice.

Suddenly noticed that Youdao looked at him.

She was taken aback for a moment, looked up, and saw that Yi Heng was still wearing the moon-white gown from her memory, with a silver belt around her waist, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at herself.

The only difference was that this time, he faced Su Ling with his eyes open. At first glance, his strange and dark pupils were scary.

Su Ling also came over in a short astonishment, and then quickly calmed down. After all, she was the person who had been with herself for so long, she was no longer simply afraid.

"Master, are you back?!" Su Ling yelled happily and sat up.

Yi Heng nodded lightly.

Su Ling was puzzled. Then he rubbed his eyes to make himself awake. Looking at Yi Heng, he found something wrong. This Yi Heng was very cold, expressionless, and exuding coldness, as if he could get close to him. People froze into icy lumps.

Suddenly she became a little frightened, and stepped back silently. Seeing Yi Heng's coldness spread more and more, she hurriedly whispered, "...Master? Is that you?"

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed slightly: "I haven't seen you for two years, don't you know you as a teacher anymore?"

There was danger in his voice. The eyes that had always been closed in front of her were also opened at this time. The dark pupils without white eyes were a bit scary, but he just wanted to let her know that even if he was afraid, he would not let her. Leave.

In this life, she can only be with him!

The man's voice is different from the gentleness in the memory, but it is still that voice, just a bit less popular.

Su Ling took a closer look. It is exactly the same as two years ago. The only difference is in temperament. It is a little bit colder and thinner, but looking at the color is slightly healthier, it is probably injured. .

It is Yiheng.

Just don't understand why the change is a bit big?

However, Su Ling didn't feel that there was anything in her body that was worthy of others pretending to be Yi Heng to gain her trust. Just because of her buddhist mentality and the strength of rubbish, it would be better to do things directly.

It was confirmed that it was him, Su Ling immediately changed his face, suddenly smiled, and rushed directly at Yi Heng. It was not the first time anyway. Although he was shy, he hadn't seen him for two years, and he missed it more.

"Master! You are finally here!"

Yi Heng, who was still trying his best to lift his chin slightly, and treated Su Ling with a cold face, suddenly stunned again.

His dark eyes were full of consternation. He didn't expect that Su Ling would react like this when he saw him. He thought she would be upset that he had taken her captive, and no matter how bad he was, he would blame him for not bringing Meng Jin with him.

Now this is...

He lowered his head, his expression became a lot more complicated for a while, but his arms still subconsciously held the person in his arms to prevent her from falling, and whispered: "You want...I'll come?"

Su Ling nodded naturally: "Of course I thought, it's been two years, and I thought the master had forgotten me."

"No." Yi Heng replied decisively.

In the past two years, he has been thinking about everything with her in the bamboo house, thinking about when she can return to him, but he is not safe by his side. Su Ling, who is incapable, shows too much care, instead of good.

Su Ling was satisfied easily, squatted in his arms, smiled and said, "Master, do you miss me?"

Yi Heng's eyelashes trembled and his cold face could not be maintained. The softness of the eyebrows at the corners of his eyes softened his coldness. He nodded gently: "Yeah."

There was a low voice, with a bit of shyness.

Su Ling smiled happily, and hugged him tightly.

Unexpectedly, the development of things would be like this. Yi Heng was a bit at a loss for a while, but still honestly put his arms around her slender waist, and the straight corners of the lips were automatically aroused, and his expression gradually returned to its original appearance.

The two didn't say much, they just hugged each other, quietly enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Until Su Ling came back to his senses, he wondered: "Master, where is this?"

Arms around her stiffened, Yi Heng's voice was a little more guilty and stubborn, and he whispered in her ear: "This is the paradise I prepared for you, Su Su, have you been here all the time?"

Su Ling blinked, before realizing what he meant by his words, he pursed his lips and nodded and said, "It's okay, but the premise is to see if it fits my mind?"

"It must be consistent." Yi Heng said earnestly.

As long as you stay here, I can find whatever you want.

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