Underworld Scumbag Transformation System

Under the golden ginkgo tree in late autumn, the thin clouds stood all day and night.

The next day, the fireworks in the city became more intense, and the shouts of vendors came one after another. He blinked his dry eyes and looked at the road in the distance.

There was no one there.

Bo Yunyi clenched the luggage in her hand and was about to turn around. A piece of white clothes slipped across her eyes, and a handful of purple wild flowers appeared in front of her eyes.

Long time no see, Xiaoyi, did you miss me?

He stared blankly at the handful of wild flowers, suddenly raised his head, and saw the man dressed in white sitting on the tree trunk. He didn't know how long he had been here.

The warm morning light shone on his face, and his peach blossom eyes shone like spring water. For the first time, Bo Yunyi saw in his eyes a thrilling concentration and depth, as if in a dream.

That concentration flashed away, and he returned to his usual informality. He jumped down from the tree, like a graceful white butterfly, and said with a smile: I miss you.

Su Qingyu said: I miss Your Majesty so much, and I can't live up to this longing, so I walked throughout the palace, picked this handful of flowers and gave them to Your Majesty, and this longing took form.

That's right, there are more chrysanthemums in autumn. There is a chrysanthemum here. Your Majesty won't mind, right?

...

Bo Yunyi came back to her senses and looked at the pink chrysanthemum.

Su Qingyu had already handed over the flowers.

Bo Yunyi was silent for a few seconds, then took the bouquet of flowers and held it in his hand.

527: [I would say chrysanthemum is fine. Chrysanthemum is the most popular flower in Fengdu Prefecture. It’s so beautiful. 】

Su Qingyu: [……]

At this moment, everyone in the palace understood why Master Xiaoshi was so favored. Thinking of the scene where he walked around the palace to pick a handful of autumn flowers for the emperor, and looking at his smiling face at this moment, who is this person? Can you not love.

The emperor saw him standing outside the window and asked him, Aren't you coming in?

Su Qingyu said with a smile: I won't go in. I came here specially to send flowers to the emperor.

Moreover, his father and two brothers were still in the courtyard, and he did not dare to stay with the emperor.

Are you here to send flowers to the emperor? Too good at it. The maids and eunuchs pricked up their ears and learned.

Su Qingyu added: The emperor doesn't want me to stay, right?

Guarding against him is like guarding against a wolf, no, far better than a wolf. The wolf is not worth mentioning here in Bo Yunyi.

Bo Yun hesitated to speak, his eyes fell on him, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he asked, Why are you wearing white clothes tonight?

I wasn't on duty at night, so I changed into comfortable clothes.

Of course it was changed on purpose. In the memory of my previous life, I often wore a white robe, but in the current world, I don't even look like a white shirt. The clothes in the ancient world are so similar, at least eighty-nine times.

Su Qingyu had been choosing for a long time and deliberately changed into this outfit tonight to enhance her sense of presence.

Does it remind His Majesty the Emperor of any past memories? Did it break his inherent impression?

Su Qingyu believed that he and Bo Yunyi should have had a more serious relationship in their previous life. Bo Yunyi had always resisted, perhaps because he regarded him as both a teacher and a father.

But Su Qingyu no longer wants to be his adoptive father or master in this life. Instead, he can use the relationship in his previous life to develop more exciting and taboo things.

He whispered to him: Your Majesty, I always wear white clothes when I sleep at night.

...

Su Qingyu smiled warmly: Good night, my emperor.

The mission was accomplished and he was about to leave. He just took a few steps and looked up at the moon in the sky.

It’s been a long time since the moon has been so full. Even the moonlight is much more beautiful than usual, bright and ethereal.

He couldn't explain why, so he turned back again, grabbed the emperor's arm, stood on tiptoes, and was caught off guard, kissing the corner of the emperor's lips.

The whole courtyard was silent.

A quarter of an hour after Su Qingyu left, there was no sound in the huge courtyard.

At that moment, the emperor not only did not make a sound, nor did he even move. He also maintained his original posture, with one arm propped on the window and the other hanging by his side, holding the handful of flowers in his hand and looking at He stood in front of him and didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until a cool night breeze blew that he suddenly came back to his senses and smelled Su Qingyu's kiss.

Bo Yunyi lowered her head to look at the flowers in her hand and closed her eyes hard.

The steward cleverly brought a vase half filled with water, but the emperor never handed him the flowers.

The manager thought to himself: It's really terrible. The emperor had a great reputation all his life, but he met such a person when he was suffering from illness.

Not embarrassed at disturbing other people's sleep at all, Su Qingyu drank some wine with her two brothers after going back, and went to bed in a happy mood.

The second day after arriving at the hunting ground is the time for everyone to recuperate.

There is no hunting competition on this day. Some princes and grandsons will go out to warm up and show off their skills. Others are not bored in the yard and socialize outside in small groups.

The hunting ground has vast grasslands and lush woods. It is refreshing to take a walk outside. It is a good place for vacation and relaxation.

Su Qingyu also followed his two brothers out. Someone had already set up parasols and roasted hares outside.

As soon as they came out, they saw the third prince opposite. Shi Wushuang and Shi Yanming both looked at Su Qingyu. They all knew that feelings could not be broken off immediately, and they were afraid that he might still have feelings for the third prince in his heart.

His eyes were indeed not dull, and they were full of joy that could not be hidden. Their hearts sank, and then they saw that his eyes were not on the third prince, but on the emperor and their father next to him.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.

His eyes were so direct that the emperor, who was talking to Shi Pingshan, also turned his head and looked over, but his sight was blocked by the third prince walking towards them.

Yu Jingan walked up to them and said to Shi Wushuang, General Shi, long time no see.

Shi Wushuang hurriedly saluted him, Third Prince, I have heard that the Third Prince was injured in the General's Mansion. I would like to thank the Third Prince for his magnanimity and not pursuing further investigation.

Yu Jingan was in a good mood. The only good thing about his injury this time was the General's Mansion. As long as the General's Mansion was on his side, he would still have a chance of winning no matter how much he lost.

527: [Host, he doesn’t think that the General’s Mansion is grateful to him now, right? 】

Su Qingyu: [guessed it right. 】

527:【……】

Yu Jing'an said: What did the division general say? I wasn't seriously injured. I just had a piece of flesh torn off. I can't use my arms for three months.

He looked at Su Qingyu: Xiaoxi is such an important friend of mine. I'm glad that it was me who got hurt, not him.

...

Since his wedding, Yu Jingan has not spent time with his master for a long time. Today he is wearing white clothes, with flat shoulders and a slim waist. He is handsome and handsome, especially the smile on his lips and the lingering look in his eyes. Yu Jingxin felt hot when he saw it.

Shi Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said to Su Qingyu: Little brother, the emperor is looking at you. Maybe there is something wrong. You should go and wait for the emperor.

What he was thinking was that the younger brother would be safe if he went to the emperor, and the third prince would never dare to look at him like this again.

Su Qingyu raised his head and saw the emperor looking this way. He curled his lips and said, Okay, brother, I'll be there right away.

When he walked over, the emperor had already withdrew his gaze and was talking to Shi Pingshan about the situation in other countries.

Su Qingyu poured a cup of tea for each of them and stood behind the emperor. Nie Haishu and the steward stepped back at the same time to make way for him.

...

Shi Pingshan glanced in surprise. Was his son already so close to the emperor? That's it for Nie Haishu, even the manager gave him the nearest position.

Then, he continued to talk to the emperor. Soon the prime minister came, the prince came, many ministers gathered over, and the conversation gradually became less serious.

The prince glanced at Su Qingyu, who was standing next to the emperor, and said with a smile: Unknowingly, I am already so old, and it is time to marry.

It was obvious that he wanted to say goodbye.

...

The steward glanced at the emperor and said after careful consideration, Master, I'm still young.

Hey. Shi Pingshan waved his hand, Why is he so young? The daughter of the son of Wang Shilang's family who is as old as him is already three or four years old.

...

Shi Pingshan said: I don't know what's going on with the three children in our family. Wu Shuang didn't get married until he was twenty-five years old. Yan Ming is already very old and he doesn't want to get married now. My lord, look, what are you doing with the remaining two? Are you planning something?

The prince laughed loudly, I have always liked Gu Xi. General division, what do you think about asking him to be my son-in-law?

...

The prince only has one daughter, who is the apple of his eye. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also a princess, which is nothing to say.

Shi Pingshan wanted his youngest son to get married as soon as possible and break up with the third prince completely, but he didn't know whether his son only liked men or whether he liked both men and women, so he didn't dare to say anything rashly.

If he only likes men, wouldn't this be a disservice to the princess?

Moreover, although it was the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, the marriage of children in their family had to obtain the emperor's consent. Shi Pingshan looked at the emperor.

The manager looked calm on the outside, but was turbulent inside.

The emperor lowered his eyes to drink tea. After finishing the cup slowly, he said, I have my own arrangements for my late marriage.

After he said this, the two naturally talked about it and no longer mentioned it, but talked about Shi Yanming.

Shi Wushuang had a good start in doting on his wife and having no concubines. The remaining two young masters of Shi's family were the favorites of famous families in the capital, and they were equally enthusiastic about Shi Yanming.

The steward felt relieved, but felt that the emperor must be unhappy, so he looked at the emperor carefully.

He didn't see anything unusual in the emperor, but he found something unusual about the young master.

When Master Xiaoshi stood up, he and Nie Haishu both gave way to him. Master Xiaoshi stood behind the emperor, followed by him and Nie Haishu.

The steward stood diagonally behind him, so he could see all his movements.

The young master, who was standing upright, was not honest with his feet. He rubbed against the emperor's feet and moved up.

...

The keen Nie Haishu noticed something was wrong with the manager, and then saw that Su Qingyu's toes had moved to the emperor's calf, ...?!

Nie Haishu's brain was buzzing and he was in a daze.

After a while, he blinked hard, regained his composure and looked over again. Su Qingyu's toe scratched the emperor's calf, ...

Nie Haishu couldn't help but look at the manager, and saw that the manager had a calm face, pretending.

The steward has been thinking about his shock and confusion when he saw the young master on the emperor's bed, and often regrets that he lost his composure and performed poorly at that time.

Now there was finally someone who was more shocked than him. He pretended to be calm, as if he had seen big scenes and was used to it.

Nie Haishu became even more dazed, and his eyes fell on his friend Shi Yanming not far away.

His first reaction was, does he know?

He looked at Shi Pingshan who was here again. Did the general know that his son's feet were on the emperor's lap at this time?

He remembered that not long ago, his master came to the palace late at night and said that he wanted to atone for his sins. Is this your gong? Is this how you atone for your sins?

Okay, all the anomalies have been explained.

527 has long been accustomed to this, and he doesn’t have any trouble in his heart, Ji Cao.

The emperor was still talking to several ministers, and there was nothing unusual at all. He just drank a little too much water, one cup after another.

527 saw that the veins on his forehead were showing signs of growing again, and he made a little noise when he put down the last cup of tea.

But Su Qingyu didn't seem to hear it at all. When he saw the third prince and the prince coming together, he became even more serious.

There were only Nie Haishu and the manager behind him, and behind him was the wall. He was not afraid of the two of them knowing, so he unscrupulously hooked the emperor's calf with his toes and slowly moved upward.

He clearly felt the muscles there tense up instantly.

The third prince looked over, and Shi Pingshan, who was very wary of him, immediately noticed his gaze and looked over.

Su Qingyu smiled at them and moved up against the emperor's legs.

He saw that the purple veins on the emperor's forehead were much more obvious, but his expression was still cold. He picked up a cup of tea and talked to more and more people.

Everyone nodded after hearing his words, looking at him with awe or fawning.

Su Qingyu retracted her feet, leaned over his ear, covered it with her hands, and said something in his ear.

He was so upright and fair, and all the ministers thought he had something urgent to report to the emperor, including Shi Pingshan and the third prince, but not the manager and Nie Haishu.

Your Majesty. Su Qingyu leaned against Bo Yunyi's ear and said in a very light voice: You know that the third prince likes me, right?

He is looking at me, but I am seducing the emperor. I am telling the emperor that I don't like him. When saying this, Su Qingyu raised his eyes and glanced at the third prince, I only like, the emperor.

In order to keep his voice to a minimum, he used breath sounds, and his breath repeatedly brushed between the emperor's ears and neck.

Su Qingyu stared at the emperor's ears from top to bottom for a few seconds. Looking at the clean and thin white ears, he thought of Bai Yueguang in the entertainment industry in the first world, the god of scientific research in the second world, and the underworld in Fengdu. What he saw was the indifferent Bai Wuchang who was afraid of Bai Gui.

It looked very much like their ears, which were now covered in a light red color.

When he finally left, his lips gently brushed against the hot earlobe, leaving a lingering kiss.

The emperor's body tensed suddenly, and a light blush spread rapidly.

Isn't the young master of Liu Shangshu's family also old enough to marry?

Yes, I am planning to ask the emperor to grant me a marriage.

Does Young Master Liu have someone he likes?

The sound that was coming and going was interrupted by a low and hoarse voice, I still have things to deal with, dear friends, please go back first.

The conversation immediately disappeared. Seeing that the emperor's face was not relaxed, several ministers did not dare to say anything and hurriedly stood up to leave.

They guessed that the matter that the emperor wanted to deal with was related to what Shi Guxi had just told him. Although they left, they were all a little curious and paid attention there calmly.

After the emperor asked them to leave, he immediately got up and walked into the central courtyard.

They walked a little faster than usual. It seemed that things were not simple, and they were even more curious.

Nie Haishu and the manager followed nervously, and only the old god Su Qingyu was there.

The emperor walked into the room first, dragged Su Qingyu in, and locked the others in front of the door.

He took Su Qingyu's left hand and dragged him to the wall of the room. His cold expression finally showed cracks. He stared at him closely and asked sternly: Master Guxi, what are you doing?

What did I do? I just told the emperor in his ear. Su Qingyu asked: Is it because my voice was too soft and the emperor didn't hear clearly? Then I will say it again.

The emperor's chest rose and fell obviously. He didn't know whether he was angry or something else. ...What are you doing this for?

Su Qingyu stared at him and smiled, the emperor was waiting for his answer.

He didn't answer, but smiled and stepped up to kiss him on the face.

...

【……】

527 felt that the emperor was really angry to death, but not entirely angry.

There is nothing he can do against the host.

There is nothing anyone can do about such a host.

The emperor looked at him with murderous eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, as if he had a lot to say, but could say nothing.

Su Qingyu raised her head again and kissed the other side of his face.

...

【……】

527 all want to say, Your Majesty, just obey him, it’s too difficult.

Su Qingyu asked: The emperor just said that you have your own arrangements for my marriage. How do you want to arrange it?

The emperor asked him, Who do you want to marry?

Su Qingyu smiled and said, Your Majesty asked knowingly.

He looked at him and said: I want to marry you.

Bo Yunyi had an ear problem and couldn't hear any sound for a few minutes. He only heard the sentence I want to marry you.

I want to marry you.

I want to marry you.

I want to marry you.

It was drilled into his ears and into his mind over and over again.

Bo Yunyi held his arm, almost trembling, In the end, in the end, did you do this because of me, or because...

Su Qingyu understood what he meant immediately, I never thought before that I did it because of you.

Before meeting the emperor, he had thought of many ways to deal with Yu Jing'an. Among the many ways, there was never one way to seduce his father. He never thought about it.

From the moment the emperor helped him up, the moment he was sure that the emperor was Bo Yunyi, this idea suddenly came to his mind.

In theory, this is the easiest and easiest way, but in fact, it is all about his selfishness.

He has long had evil intentions towards him.

Starting from the elevator of the Impermanence Hall, he thought that Bo Yunyi wanted to kiss him. In fact, Bo Yunyi might not have wanted to kiss him, but he just thought so and expected him to kiss him.

He didn't know why, but looking at Bo Yunyi like this, he felt a little sad. He grabbed his collar, leaned forward and kissed him.

Bo Yunyi took a breath, hugged him against the wall, and looked up at him deeply for a long time.

Su Qingyu was also looking at him. He couldn't tell, but he conveyed his affection with his eyes and guided him further.

Just as Bo Yunyi was about to make a move, the steward's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, Your Majesty, I have prepared something for you.

...

Bo Yunyi seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and immediately put Su Qingyu down, stood frozen for two seconds, straightened his clothes, and opened the door for the manager.

The butler kept his head down and just raised a bottle of something.

The emperor took the bottle and asked, What is this?

The manager said: Yes...it is for Mr. Junior Master. He will feel more relaxed.

The emperor opened the bottle and looked at the white ointment that exuded a strange fragrance. After listening to his words, he immediately understood what it was, ...

The manager didn't see Mr. Junior Master, but only heard Mr. Junior Master's laughter from behind the wall next to him. It was low and hoarse and very sultry. Thank you, Manager. You are so considerate.

This is what an old slave should do. The steward said a little proudly but humbly.

He and Nie Haishu came over together, and were locked out at the same time. Nie Haishu was shocked and nervous, but he only stood for a short while before going to get the things he had prepared in advance.

He knew that what Master Xiaoshi said in the emperor's ears was definitely not serious, and the emperor was definitely not just angry when he walked back to the room with a sullen face.

When Nie Haishu was standing there, he delivered what the emperor needed at the right time. This is why he became the chief steward of the palace.

The steward lowered his head with satisfaction: Old slave, take your leave.

After the door was closed from behind, Su Qingyu laughed again. He knew that he would not succeed this time, but this did not affect his good mood.

He walked up to the emperor who was still standing frozen at the door and looked at him, The emperor actually knows what this is? How do you know?

People who haven’t paid attention to it probably don’t know why they should use this.

It's true that Bo Yunyi hasn't paid much attention to it, but he has been to too many worlds and encountered everything. He can only be said to be well-informed.

But he didn't know how to tell Su Qingyu, and he wanted to make it clear to him.

I……

Su Qingyu wanted to laugh even more when she saw that he was thinking hard and explaining seriously.

He closed the emperor's hand and said, As long as the emperor knows how to use it, keep it. I'm afraid of pain.

Bo Yunyi: ...

He didn't speak for a long time, and after careful consideration, he said: If you want to be the imperial concubine, I will do it for you. There is no need for this.

Huh? Su Qingyu said in surprise: The emperor marries me without touching me, so I want him to remain a widow? The method is too cruel.

Bo Yunyi closed his eyes and abandoned his armor again.

Su Qingyu stopped teasing him and talked to him properly.

Your Majesty, did you just say you were willing to marry me?

Look at you.

Actually, I don't want to be the imperial concubine, I just want to sleep with the emperor.

...

The serious chat lasted for more than half an hour before Su Qingyu walked out of the emperor's room.

The steward looked at him in surprise. In order to save the emperor's face, Su Qingyu walked up to the steward and whispered to him: Steward, we have to hunt tomorrow, so...

The manager nodded, this time is indeed inappropriate.

Su Qingyu said to him again: Manager, I like aquatic fragrances.

The steward asked: What is an aquatic fragrance?

Su Qingyu: It's the aroma of flowers and plants growing in the water.

Manager: Of course.

Su Qingyu muttered to the manager for a while before leaving with satisfaction.

527 was silent for a while, [Host, how did you manage to talk about these things so calmly? 】

Su Qingyu: [Death to save face and suffer the consequences. 】

527:【……】

Is this how this sentence is used? Don't bully it for not being human.

Not long after Su Qingyu walked out of the emperor's courtyard, he met the third prince.

After chatting for a while, he revealed his purpose.

Seeing the emperor's behavior, the ministers all thought something serious had happened, and the third prince, who was seriously ill, was naturally the same.

Su Qingyu told the emperor this matter, and he came here just to get the news.

Xiao Xi, I just saw that my father looked wrong, but what happened? Can you tell me? Maybe I can share some of the burden for my father.

527:【……】

Although your father is in pain, he may not want you to share it for him.

Su Qingyu was silent for a few seconds, pretending to be confused, and said to Yu Jingan: Third Prince, this matter is really... I can't tell you yet, but don't worry, I will tell you clearly when the time comes. .