[The entrance to the Jump World is about to open. Please prepare, host.]
【three】
【two】
【one】
[Ready to jump!]
The person who had just been sobbing in his arms suddenly fell silent.
A gentle smile appeared on Yan Feichen's lips.
He slowly withdrew his hand and carefully moved her head back onto the pillow, afraid that his movements would be too rough and wake her from her deep sleep.
Suddenly, a series of rapid footsteps came from outside the door.
Yan Feichen turned his head, his expression suddenly turning cold. The next second, he teleported and appeared outside the door.
"Lord, lord."
Yan Feichen made a shushing gesture: "Let's talk over there."
After the two walked side by side down the corridor, Yan Feichen finally asked, "What happened?"
The man looked up, his expression panicked: "We all followed your instructions to escort that person down and keep a close watch on him, but we never expected this, never expected this."
Yan Feichen's heart sank: "What?"
"Bai Tongtong sneaked in and chopped off that person's right little finger!"
Yan Feichen's brow twitched: "Where are they now?"
"When we went in, the man had already disappeared. Only Bai Tongtong was left, holding a severed finger."
Yan Feichen curled his lips into a cold smile.
He was indeed up to no good. He deliberately set a trap, going to great lengths to lure me into hurting others, all just to find a pretext for the Heavenly Realm to wage war against the Demon Realm once again.
He hadn't fallen into the trap himself, but now he was eyeing Bai Tongtong.
It seems that this false peace, which has lasted for over a century, has indeed exhausted the patience of some people.
Yan Feichen pondered for a moment: "Put Bai Tongtong in the dungeon. No one is allowed to visit her without my token."
"Immediately disperse all demons and close the entrance to the Ghost Market."
"Yes." The man bowed respectfully. "My lord, shall we prepare a carriage for your departure now?"
“No need.” Yan Feichen turned around, his gaze passing through the wooden door not far away. “I still have some things to take care of.”
"Yes." The man slowly withdrew.
"Wait," Yan Feichen called out to him again, "Do you know the procedure for a demon wedding ceremony?"
"You mean the wedding?" The man was clearly shocked. "Well, the specific procedures are no different from those in the human world, except that we in the demon realm hold the ceremony at night."
Yan Feichen nodded: "I understand."
"Lord, are you preparing to get married?" Upon hearing this, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
“I have no intention of offending you. But if Your Majesty is marrying a principal wife, according to the traditions of the Demon Clan, preparations should be made at least a year in advance.”
"Tsk, what a hassle." Yan Feichen frowned impatiently. "Then go down and prepare in advance."
"Yes." He wiped the sweat from his brow. "I wonder where Madam is? Since the production of the new clothes takes a long time, if it's convenient, we can take her measurements first."
lady.
Yan Feichen murmured these two words, and a strange sense of satisfaction slowly rose within him, like a sponge that had absorbed water, filling his heart to the brim.
He slightly curled the corners of his mouth: "We'll discuss it again after she wakes up."
(End of this little world) P.S.: As long as I stop here, it won't be too angsty. (Confident)
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[Host, host, wake up! We're heading to a new small world, and there are new quests to complete.]
A figure floated in the green-glowing void.
Her legs were curled up, her thighs pressed tightly against her abdomen, her back tense, and her hands tightly wrapped around her knees, as if she wanted to curl herself into a ball and hide away.
This posture symbolizes extreme insecurity.
[Host? We can't stay in the transit space for too long. The small world over there has already opened. If you don't show up to maintain the plot, chaos will break out there.]
Lin Zhenzhen lowered her head even further, and after a while whispered, "But I'm so tired, I want to rest."
Working under such high pressure for so many hours straight was not only a mental challenge for Lin Zhenzhen, but also emotionally devastating.
Good actors need more time to adjust their emotions because they often fully immerse themselves in their roles. If they get too caught up in the role and can't get out of it, they can easily have an emotional breakdown.
"I know you're tired." The system considered its words.
[Why not think about contribution points? Host, you're already an S-rank quick transmigrator. After this small world ends, you'll be in the top eight of the honor roll, and completing missions will greatly boost your contribution points!]
How about it, feeling incredibly motivated?
Lin Zhenzhen frowned, then covered her ears: 【No.】
Seeing that she wouldn't listen to reason, the system had no choice but to sit down on the ground and start crying loudly.
[Waaah, please have pity on this little system! After the entrance opened, no host entered, causing an awkward silence and a major incident. I'm going to be taken away and destroyed!]
Lin Zhenzhen opened her eyes a crack: "Then... may you rest in peace. I will always remember you."
[Waaaaah!] The system cried even louder. [What a heartless woman! Even if not for me, think about yourself! Why did you voluntarily bind yourself to become a host in the first place? Why did you want contribution points?]
Lin Zhenzhen slowly opened her eyes, looking somewhat bewildered at the twinkling lights in the darkness.
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