The Jealous King System in Quick Transmigration Always Cuts Off My Romantic Relationships

Chapter 96 The Mysterious Cartoonist (43)

"Because of this, anyone he hates, the whole village will hate as well."

"At that time, I became a monster that everyone in the village hated."

"No one looks at me with normal eyes."

"Whenever I was tortured or bullied, they would always laugh and make a fool of themselves."

"..."

In the end, Lan Wuge fell silent.

Gong Yueyue: "So, now Night Song is a pop star in your world?"

Why should Lan Wuge help those who bullied him in the past?
Lan Wuge's low spirits lifted again, and she smiled: "Will you continue reading?"

Gong Yueyue: ...

He glanced at the mysterious Lan Wuge, then continued watching TV.

On the live television broadcast, Night Song appeared on stage dressed in a particularly dashing manner, smiling and bowing to the audience, seemingly possessing a great deal of stage experience.

Then the lights and music started.

The Night Song also struck a pose to the music, ready to sing.

result……

The sound sung by the Night Song startled Gong Yueyue.

"This……"

It's clearly just the quacking of a duck.

Gong Yueyue turned to look at Lan Wuge, who had a happy expression on her face: "Did you do this?"

"Someone who originally had a beautiful singing voice suddenly started quacking like a duck once they got on stage?"

Lan Wuge nodded gently: "When I was little, he forcibly pushed me into the pool until I screamed like a duck before he would let me go."

"At that time, the whole village went to watch the excitement."

"No one said a word for me, including what I thought were my parents' parents at the time."

Gong Yueyue: ...

She could completely imagine how Lan Wuge felt at that time.

The scene she saw in the cornfield broke her heart.

I turned back to watch Night Song in the live stream.

At this moment, Night Song was being heckled and had things thrown at him by the audience. Gong Yueyue thought for a moment, frowned, and turned to look at Lan Wuge: "Night Song is dead? You're the one who found his soul and brought him in?"

Lan Wuge shook his head: "No, I brought him in directly. After he came into contact with this world, he became one of its people."

"He never knew that the world was any different."

"He always wanted to become a singer."

"I've always worked very hard."

"But as soon as he gets on stage, he can't perform well and all sorts of accidents happen. These accidents are what he gave me in the past, and now I'm just giving them back to him."

"Life is a give-and-take affair, and no one knows what tomorrow will bring."

"If you don't understand the fundamental principle that you reap what you sow, you'll only end up suffering the consequences."

Lan Wuge squinted, staring directly at Ye Zhige on the television screen, who was looking embarrassed and in pain.

Once the darling, now the outcast.

Gong Yueyue was speechless.

After a while: "Is this the other half of why you're called Lan Wuge?"

Lan Wuge nodded.

Gong Yueyue: ...

The atmosphere seems much better now. Shouldn't she talk about leaving this world?
Gong Yueyue was about to speak, but before she could, she saw the scoundrel prince who had been sitting upright on the sofa with his captivating peach blossom eyes closed and motionless.

At this moment, blue smoke was floating around his body.

The blue smoke gradually thickened, completely enveloping the bastard prince.

Gong Yueyue was stunned.

What kind of cultivation is this?
Lan Wuge suddenly stood up, lunged at the bastard prince, and shouted, "Bastard prince, what are you doing?"

Gong Yueyue: ...

She called him "Bastard Prince," okay?

and many more.

The question is, what is Lan Wuge up to? Why is he so agitated?
Gong Yueyue originally thought that the bastard prince who was meditating with his eyes closed would be defeated by Lan Wuge, and she was still hesitating whether to block for the bastard prince?
Alternatively, if one commands the soul-conscious magic tool, the small staff, to deal with Lan Wuge, then one will see the bastard prince's meditating body lifted up by blue smoke and rapidly rise.

Lan Wuge naturally missed his target.

(End of this chapter)