Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 248 The Soul of a Fallen Beauty (20)

The doll was too small, which made Shen Yun look at everyone as if they were monsters.

After returning home, Qi Mo placed the doll in Lu Qian's room. As she walked to the door, she hesitated and said, "You two should get along well and not fight."

Lu Qian: Unfilial disciple, is he the kind of person who would fight with young girls?
She had the same expression as Shen Yun. She was such a respectful person to the elderly, yet she was wronged. She felt like she couldn't live anymore.

Only after Qi Mo's figure had completely disappeared did Lu Qian begin to examine her closely.

Are you really Zhao Ruyi?

Shen Yun didn't feel anything, but 2345 in the system space was startled.

[Host, when did you give yourself away?]

Shen Yun turned his body stiffly. "Yes, and no."

Lu Qian pondered for a long time, and after a while, he let out a long breath.

"I observed that the Red Phoenix Star was moving at the end of the Qi family, but I never expected that what I had predicted would be related to you."

Just as Shen Yun was retorting, Lu Qian's smile suddenly vanished, and his eyes turned completely black.

"In the universe, rules are paramount. No matter what changes occur along the way, the outcome will not change unless the rules approve. This applies to all beings in the six realms."

This person is not Lu Qian.

Shen Yun seemed to have noticed something and looked at him coldly. "Rules?" She sneered. "To be able to face Heaven without shame and to be able to face Earth without calamity, yet to sacrifice oneself for the greater good, is this what you consider the rules?"

2345 was completely bewildered. What were these two saying? It couldn't understand a word.
A look of pity flashed across his face. "This is your fate, Qingyuan. No one can save you."

Upon hearing this name, Shen Yun's body suddenly stiffened.

In the blink of an eye, her body gradually elongated and emerged from the doll, 2345 watching all of this in shock.

She looked like a girl of thirteen or fourteen, with long hair that fell casually down her back to her knees. She was surrounded by a faint golden light, and her face was still not clearly visible. But 2345 felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively shrank into the corner.

Shen Yun stretched his limbs, then smiled at Lu Qian, "I don't know if others can save me, but I do know that you can't right now, can you?"

Lu Qian, abandoning his previous composure, narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Shen Yun approached him, her head lowered so her emotions were unreadable, but 2345 noticed the strange smile on her lips. "The rules are ordained by Heaven, not by you. If you truly had a way now, you wouldn't have set aside your pride to possess a soul in this small world. There's a saying that goes, 'It's easy to come, but hard to leave...'"

Lu Qian suddenly sensed something was wrong. Before he could escape, he was pulled out by Shen Yun. After that, he felt like he was in chaos, with nowhere to go.

"Host, are you alright?" 2345 asked worriedly.

Shen Yun's body gradually shrank, and then entered the doll again. "It's okay, you don't need to worry about me now. Save that worry for later."

……

After a long while, Lu Qian came to his senses. Looking at the doll in front of him, he was completely bewildered. He couldn't remember what had just happened.

As if sensing his confusion, Shen Yun swung her short legs and walked to the door. "Maybe you're getting old, so you fell asleep while we were talking."

Lu Qian didn't doubt her, but looked at her sadly, "Right, where were we? Oh, I remember, I said that Qi Mo and you are destined to be together, but you are not meant to be, and there will be no good ending."

Shen Yun stepped out of the threshold and nodded. "It doesn't matter. I like fireworks."

Lu Qian was stunned.

fireworks?

What's the meaning!
Perhaps he's getting old, which is why he doesn't quite understand what the young people are saying. The night was quiet, the moonlight cascaded down like a waterfall, falling in large swaths onto the ground, and a gentle breeze carried a sweet fragrance everywhere.

With a creak, the wooden door slowly opened.

As my gaze shifted, a flurry of moonlight rushed into the pitch-black space, making it possible to vaguely discern everything within.

On a canopy bed, the light yellow gauze curtains swayed slightly. Shen Yun tilted her head back, calculated the distance, and leaped up, crashing into the edge of the bed with a "bang," before falling heavily to the ground.

Shen Yun: ...

The bed's design is unreasonable; it's definitely not because her legs are short.

[Host, even if the legs are short, it's this doll's legs that are short.]

"Yeah, I don't know who did this. They have no sense of harmony or beauty. Who would like someone without long legs?"

2345 imagined a doll with long legs, and then shuddered. The image was too beautiful for it to bear.

Qi Mo was fast asleep, but that didn't mean he was dead. With such a commotion, he had already been staring intently at the toy that was trying to jump onto the bed with its short legs.

Disturbing people's sleep in the middle of the night, don't you know you deserve to be struck by lightning?

As Shen Yun was struggling with whether to jump again, she suddenly felt her body lighten, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing next to Qi Mo.

"Weren't you in the same room as Lu Qian?"

Perhaps because her body was inside the doll, Qi Mo did not feel uncomfortable.

Shen Yun scratched his palm. "It's not my fault. He snores, and I can't sleep."

Lu Qian sneezed several times in a row, then looked around blankly. Can... even souls catch a cold?
It was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.

Qi Mo looked at his palm. He was scratching his palm, but why did he feel itchy inside as well?

He coughed, quickly shaking off the strange thoughts in his mind, "Then you can't come into my room either, men and women shouldn't touch each other."

Shen Yun was shocked. "Isn't Lu Qian a man too?"

Qi Mo awkwardly wiped his forehead. Could he say he had forgotten?

“This is different. Lu Qian is completely free from worldly desires. Just treat him as the eunuch who serves you.”

Lu Qian, who was some distance away, sneezed a few more times. Strangely enough, it seemed like he really had caught a cold.

Shen Yun shook his head, then suddenly jumped onto his pillow. "I won't be at ease until you can really turn him into a eunuch."

Upon hearing this conversation, 2345 subconsciously clenched his legs together. No matter what, the host seemed to be somewhat obsessed with transferring people to the Eastern Depot.

How could that be? Although he calls Lu Qian "Lu Qian" every day, he is still his master after all. It's okay to argue with him, but to actually fight is... not allowed, right?

"I want to sleep here." Shen Yun jumped onto his face, grabbed his hair and swung him around a few times, then slid down his long hair and pulled the blanket over herself. "I'm going to sleep."

Qi Mo: "..."

Never mind, let's leave it at that. We can talk about it tomorrow.

Overcome with drowsiness, Qi Mo yawned several times before finally lying down and falling asleep in no time.

(End of this chapter)