kvmb Chapter 125 The Demon Twins Wrapped Around the Upper Body (1)
Chapter 125 The Demon Twins Wrapped Around the Upper Body (1)
Chapter 125 The Demon Twins Wrapped Around the Upper Body (1)
Ling Lian was woken up, and when she opened her eyes, she heard that Bai Shu was going to marry another concubine.There was a slight change in her heart, but she didn't know what that strange feeling represented.Ling Lian was silent for a long while, and finally said casually: "It's not impossible, but you haven't gained a firm foothold in this position yet, and if you arrange this kind of thing so early, it will cause dissatisfaction among some people in private. .The current emperor has not done many practical things, so he is in a hurry to marry his concubine... What do you tell the people around you to think?"
"Then do you want me to marry a concubine?" Bai Shu gently buried her head on Ling Lian's shoulder and asked.
"It's your freedom not to marry, and it's your duty to marry. I don't have the right to say anything, do I?"
The people behind were silent for a while after hearing this, then straightened up and turned the woman to face her.The two looked at each other, and Bai Shu couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad when looking at her warm eyes: "Perhaps what Tingyue said is right."
"what?"
"You still don't love me enough."
"...Then what if what she said is true? Are you planning to give up on me?"
Bai Shu smiled wryly and shook his head: "I guess it's because I indulged you too much and made you lawless, huh? Why don't you have an afterlife where you pester me?"
"The next life?" Ling Lian sneered, "Whether we can meet in the next life is a matter of discussion. When I don't let myself down so much in my life, maybe I will take that step."
"..." A trace of remorse and guilt flashed in Bai Shu's eyes, and he lay down again and gently hugged the woman in his arms, "The past is gone, you can't always live in memories. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely Still protecting you."
Ling Lian listened to Bai Shu's words softly, and asked suddenly: "Bai Shu, have we met before?"
"Perhaps." The man also admitted without hesitation, "The marriage in the previous life was not completed, and if the relationship is renewed in this life, the future life will also be determined to die."
"..."
She also asked Su Mei this question, but now, the two people's answers are exactly the same... Is it just a coincidence?
Ling Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression in her eyes faded deeply in the dark night.
After a few days, when some caring people had given away all the gold, silver and jewelry, Ling Lian also stabilized her position as queen.The system's long-lost notification sound suddenly came from my ear.
"The task has been completed, are you sure to start a new world?"
"Yes."
"The new world map is loading, please wait."
While waiting for the new map to load, Ling Lian suddenly asked the system: "Will those people in each world retain the memory of the previous world like me?"
"No." The system replied firmly, "Each world exists independently, and there will be no unnecessary connections."
Linglian: "... I don't know why... I always feel that you are hiding something from me."
The system was silent for a very rare moment, and then asked softly: "But what can I hide from you?"
"I don't know." Linglian shook her head, "Maybe I'm thinking too much..."
The darkness in front of him was gradually pierced by a ray of light.After Ling Lian landed on her new body, she slowed down for a while before opening her eyes.
She blinked her dry eyes, and what caught her eyes was the somewhat mottled cement roof, which was many times different from the phoenix bed in the previous world.
Yesterday I was served by people in various ways, and I had to ask someone to help me when I walked.Today, when I got up and got out of bed, my feet felt weak, and I almost knelt down to knock my head on the gas stove not far away.
What is this called, this is called the impermanence of the world...
There is a pungent gas smell in the air, and the gas tank is still making a slight noise - the original owner did not turn off the gas tank when he was sleeping...
Ling Lian's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over without a word and turned off the gas, then hurriedly opened the window to ventilate.
Fortunately, the room is not big, the kind where you can look around for a week at a glance.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, and it has everything in a small house of less than [-] square meters.As small as washing hands and washbasins, as large as gas cooking pots.
The original owner should be resident in this small house.
Ling Lian saw a small notepad beside the bed.It was the size of a palm, and it was filled with her schedule, studying, postgraduate entrance examination, part-time job and teaching, and the plan was clearly listed.On the bedside table was still half a white flour pancake that was eaten yesterday. The original owner carefully wrapped it in a bag and planned to eat it again today.
Everything seemed normal. It was written in the notepad that he would be tutoring the students around noon today, and all the books and textbooks on the shelf were carefully annotated.
The voice of the system rang in her ears, asking her if she wanted to change the task type.
It is even rarer for Linglian to choose to change.
The system asked in surprise, "You don't make any money anymore?"
Ling Lian was silent for a while, and then said with some helplessness: "Too much money."
As the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine.In the past, the more I lacked, I would do my best to get what I wanted, 3000, and finally Ling Lian was a little paralyzed.The money is in your hands, but it doesn't feel any different to yourself.
I have too many expectations for certain things, but when I get them, there is a sense of gap.
"If you do the same thing too much, you will get annoyed." Linglian smiled wryly, "I used to kill myself and wouldn't believe that one day I would be bored with making money. Maybe it's because the money came too easily?"
There is no sense of reality, and there is no sense of fullness that was expected.
The system is clear.
Linglian thought for a while: "Is there... anything more meaningful than falling in love? People can't open their eyes and close their eyes in life, and it's all about the love between men and women, right?"
The system didn't bargain with itself this time, and simply said: "Yes! The task type is changing... The task type has been successfully changed, teaching and educating people, full of students, and helping the task subject to get admitted to the university of their choice."
Ling Lian: "...So, this mission is career-oriented?"
She flipped through the small notepad in her hand again: the original owner seemed to have cried last night, and the tears dripping on the paper smeared the pen and ink of yesterday's memory.
The textbooks on the bedside table are from the third year of senior high school, and they are densely written. The test papers of CET-[-] and CET-[-] for the postgraduate entrance examination were almost smashed by the original owner. It can be seen that the original owner is a very serious person: Why don’t you want to burn the gas to commit suicide? What?
The system explained unhurriedly: the original owner was born in a family that favored sons over daughters.Although it is said that this is the 21st century, this kind of thinking should not exist, but it can't stand that his parents are both rural people.Tell this girl over and over again to stop imitating, and they will get a little gift money if they get married earlier.
But the girl doesn't follow her, she just wants to learn.The family did not pay the tuition fee, so she worked part-time to make up the tuition fee.The college entrance examination is also a student loan. Until the preparation for the postgraduate entrance examination, the family members did not give the girl a penny.
Not only that, the family also thinks that women in their 20s who are not married and run around here and there are going to mix with the society, and they have no shame.
(End of this chapter)