After Her, the Gods No Longer [Quick Transmigration]

【Female Lead is beautiful and charming + gentle white moonlight +万人迷 + no male lead protagonist + attracts both genders + half sweet, half sad + fakes death】 (Completed)

Original title: "...

Chapter 229

Chapter 229

The girl's curses came one after another:

"I'll let you bully her when I can't get close!"

"Lan Si, have you no shame? She's only sixteen! She's only sixteen! And you dare to lay a hand on her!"

"You even asked the little angel if they wanted to touch it? When they said no, you asked why they couldn't touch it!"

"Shameless! All you ever think about is your lower body, isn't that it?"

"If I don't blow you into a eunuch today, I'm not Luan Jing!"

"Shameless filth!"

Luan Jing grew angrier and angrier as she spoke, and finally pulled out a bomb!

"Luan Jing, calm down." Lan Si frowned.

As soon as the explosive charge was thrown, the onlookers who had been watching the two masters fight all changed their expressions and turned to run away!

Luan Jing spat and threw the explosive pack at Lan Si.

A deafening roar!

A small section of the street collapsed in an instant!

Lan Si also vanished from the spot in a flash before the explosion.

He stood not far away, looking at the bombed streets, and with a cold face, he also raised the yellow talisman in his hand.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"..."

It wasn't until the two were finally arrested by the royal guards and imprisoned that Lan Si was able to explain himself in a cold voice.

Luan Jing pursed her lips and glanced at Lan Si's lower body. "So you let the little angel touch your ears, not some other dirty thing?"

Lan Si's temples bulged with veins, his aloofness vanishing instantly. "No matter how realistic this place is, it's still a ghost realm! Not real life! What are you thinking?"

After he finished speaking, Luan Jing's confusion subsided and her anger lessened by half. "Being addicted to games will result in being forcibly sent to the Awakening Prison for reformation."

Luan Jing hurriedly looked away, "I didn't, I just..."

Her fingers unconsciously twirled the ring Ling Wu had given her, repeating to herself over and over, "She's just an NPC."

"It's obvious that your female official and my etiquette officer are both gone because of this explosion. Perfect, you can now log out of the instance and spend some more time in reality to clear your head." Lan Si's words seemed to be comforting, but were actually sarcastic.

"I still have the ring, so if anyone's going to return it, it's you who should." Luan Jing covered her ears, her voice lacking confidence.

She raised her face again after speaking, her eyes resolute, "However... when it comes to that kind of pervert, I'd rather kill a hundred innocent people than let one guilty person go free!"

Lan Si didn't want to get entangled with her anymore. They were competitors, and it was common for them to drag others down with them.

Al-Sippe, who had just logged in, raised an eyebrow. "So you guys missed me and came in as a group to keep me company?"

No one paid him any attention, but he wasn't angry. He simply opened the cell door right in front of the two of them and swaggered away.

"Since that's not it, then I'm leaving." He left those words behind, covered his ears, turned around and left, his figure disappearing completely in a few seconds.

He was eager to catch the small animals.

After all, I have a date with my lovely little princess tonight.

"..." Lan Si pursed his lips.

“…” Luan Jing rolled her eyes.

However, these top players each have their own unique abilities, and leaving is just a matter of moving a finger.

What they didn't expect was that soon after, the city guards respectfully released the two of them.

He kept apologizing as he spoke, almost to the point of kneeling down and begging.

"Why did you let me leave?" Lan Si asked calmly, showing no panic despite being in prison, and even exuding an aura of oppression.

Luan Jing retorted speechlessly, "You need to use props to show off too?"

Lan Si ignored her, but the royal guards knelt down with a thud!

"It was Her Highness's order! Please forgive our disrespect, Your Excellencies!" the royal guard pleaded.

"Your Highness must have saved you because of me." Luan Jing said confidently, her smile radiant, her previously misty eyes now filled with joy.

Lan Si brushed the ash off his snow-white robe, his voice cold yet firm: "It's because of me. After all, His Highness just touched my ear and then said he wasn't sad anymore."

The royal guard trembled with fear. He couldn't understand why these two people were vying for the favor of that bloodthirsty, cruel, ugly, and terrifying princess!

"His Highness is kind-hearted and will not hold a grudge against you," Lan Si reassured the guards of the royal city in a calm voice.

Luan Jing raised an eyebrow and said to the guards of the royal city, "Don't worry, I will speak to His Highness."

The royal guard, completely unaware that he had been used as a tool in the power struggle, thanked them with tears in his eyes, saying, "You two are so kind!"

As expected, Lingwu, who was enjoying her free time, received a joint thank you from the two of them.

Looking at the girl in the ruqun (traditional Chinese dress) and the young man in the snow robe, both of whom were staring at her with firm eyes, Lingwu let out a soft breath.

It seems like this has been a long time since we left the matriarchal world.

But since I arrived here, this has happened every day.

Ling Wu sat gracefully at the head of the table. Amid the tension between the two, she said, "Sister Luan Jing and Teacher are both very important people to me."

“My mother’s notes always described the beauty of the East, but they were all bones without flesh and blood. It was only after Sister Luanjing came that she gave it flesh and blood, allowing me to see the East more clearly.”

Ling Wu's watery eyes curved, and a corner of the handkerchief between her fingers was revealed.

The moment Luan Jing saw the handkerchief, her face flushed red. Besides the flutter in her heart, she also felt a pang of heartache.

The East that the little angel always longed for will never be seen, because there is no map of the East in this instance...

But she couldn't bear to tell the little angel the truth. Since that was the case, she decided to let the little angel live in the fairy tale forever.

"This is my duty. I will certainly restrain myself and follow the proper etiquette in the future, and I will never cause trouble for Your Highness again!" Luan Jing cupped his hands in greeting.

"I believe in Sister Luanjing." Lingwu said, looking at Lan Si.

After her gaze lingered on his ear for a moment, she finally met Lan Si's eyes.

Lan Si coughed awkwardly, his snow-white fox ears slowly turning pink, his mind already forgetting everything.

He could only wonder to himself, did His Highness really like his ears?

“My mother’s notes said to respect teachers and value their teachings. Although I didn’t spend much time with my teacher, he is still a very important person to me.”

Lan Si looked up, and the instant his eyes met Ling Wu's, he could see their images reflected in those clear eyes.

He could feel her deep affection for them without her even saying a word.

But they were all fake. Luan Jing was not a real female official, nor was he a real master of ceremonies.

They all came with their own interests, wanting to seduce her, kill her, and obtain those titles and rewards.

A wave of guilt washed over him, and even as he left, watching Luan Jing happily skipping along, lifting her skirt, his voice was cold:

"Luan Jing, have you forgotten why you approached her in the first place?"

The bouncy figure stopped, turned around, and asked, "What are you trying to say?"

"You can't live up to her high regard," Lan Si said, and then walked away.

Luan Jing lowered her eyes, biting her lip tightly. After a long while, she raised her head and asked, "And what about you?"

Lan Si paused for a moment, then turned around. "I don't have any either, but it's not too late, is it?"

If being with her makes me happy, that's enough.

After all, the point of playing games is to have fun.