A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"Well, go home early and give birth to the baby! Ha, let me tell you, why didn't the person who came pretend to be a god like her master? It turned out to be a pregnant woman!"

"That's right! Be careful and wait for the day when our Lord becomes impatient and kills her as soon as the city gate is opened, then one body will be killed and two lives will be lost!"

"Haha! That's right! Come on, drink, let's drink this cup with my brother!" The sound of clinking glasses was drowned in the wild laughter.

And isn’t Mei Wuqing a man? How could it be a pregnant woman?

Of course, these people in the West thought of her as a confidant who was highly used by the impostors.

Beside the window, the woman who was almost falling asleep while basking in the sun with squinted eyes glanced over here, her eyes as bright as midnight were unwavering.

No need to guess, this person used a special spell to cover his heterochromatic eyes and changed into women's clothing. In fact, Wu Qing was not disguising anything.

The Guangming clan has been besieging Xiyu for more than a month. Just as Xiyu is not in a hurry to fight back the attackers, the Guangming clan is not in a hurry to break through Xiyu, so for more than a month, there has been no movement from either side. .

The people in Xiyu were bored to death, but the Guangming clan was extremely happy. They kept a group of people to garrison the base camp every day, and let a group of people happily run to the surrounding mountains to kill monsters and beasts to replenish food. Adventures in different places always feel different. After staying in Beiyu for a long time, the outside world is still quite novel.

And Wu Qing, this girl sneaks into the west corner and wanders around every now and then, euphemistically speaking, to understand the enemy's situation. It was impossible for her to break through the west corner by herself, but if she went to the west corner and swam a few times without disturbing anyone, she would still be able to do it with ease.

Wu Qing only glanced briefly and then withdrew her gaze. She had wandered to the west corner so many times, and she had heard too many words like this, but...

Can't you say you are the Creator God while you are pregnant?

Bullshit!

Why did the Creator God have children?

Ask Huang Yin about the soul egg!

Touching his lower abdomen, a soft light flashed through his eyes, and Wu Qing glanced at the table of practitioners chatting happily, his eyes dark and unclear. The situation in Xiyu was worse than she expected. Under the deliberate publicity of the Shrine, the people of Xiyu's resistance to the ancient clan, or to the "counterfeiters", had reached an irreversible point.

This move by the Heavenly Father not only put an end to her and Huang Yin's plan to use ordinary people's belief in the ancient clan and the Creator God to overthrow the palace, but also created a huge stumbling block for them - the people of the West. Together with the Lord, and even the entire palace, everyone is united! If they were to break through by force, the ancient clan would also be seriously injured!

"What are you looking at! Don't think that I don't know you are sneaky!" While Wu Qing was thinking, a loud shout reached her ears. When she raised her head, she met the unkind eyes of the people at the table. .

According to Lord Yagami's habitual brain waves, she first looked to the left and then to the right. After successfully seeing only a wall and a window but no people, she determined that these people were there. Talk to yourself.

But does it matter?

Wuqing, who never said a few words every time she came to Xiyu, ignored the thoughts of these practitioners at all. She lazily moved her body and changed to a more comfortable position to lean on the back of the chair. Pour out the cold tea in the cup and replace it with a new one.

Although the tea was not to her taste, it was quite artistic when she held it in her hand and watched the smoke curl up.

His eyes gradually went away, and Wu Qing seemed to see the green figure sitting at the table making tea in the Ruohan Hall of the Shrine more than ten years ago, covered in mist.

Fortunately, Xiao Yanlou looks like her. He is not as duplicitous as his father. He has a clear and elegant handsome face that can trick people into killing people.

Little did he know that a certain guy had already started wandering around in the sky. The cultivator patted the table and shouted in a rough voice: "Hey! I'm talking to you!"

The vicious words destroyed the distant thoughts. Wuqing frowned dissatisfied. She turned her head and said casually: "Are you talking to me?"

Thin lips are bright red, green hair is loose, and eyebrows are picturesque!

Weakness does not show, but nobility is so great!

The cultivators were shocked by the evil spirit coming out of their bones. However, after seeing Wu Qing's swollen belly, the pity and lust disappeared. Instead, it got even worse: "You bitch, keep your mouth clean!"

As soon as he slapped his chopsticks on the table, the practitioner stepped forward to deal with Wu Qing.

The companion beside him reached out to stop him and handed him a wine glass: "Brother, don't be angry, don't argue with a bitch."

"Exactly! If the eldest brother really doesn't like her, brother, I will capture her for you and take her to the Lord's Mansion for interrogation. This bitch looks like the lackey of the fake outside the city gate!"

It was originally meant to persuade the cultivator, but after he finished speaking, the expressions of the people eating and drinking at the tables around him all changed at the same time, and their eyes changed when they looked at Wu Qing.

Dressed in red, pregnant woman, with phoenix eyes, just like the fake main character Mei Wuqing. It's okay if you don't say it, but if you say it, the person in front of you really looks like "a minion sent by the fake Yagami to covet the west."

But the idea had just taken shape, and the people around him started laughing.

Where is Xiyu? There are many troops sent by the palace, and the city gates are guarded by cultivators from the red sandalwood realm, no matter how big or small. How can a small "minion" sneak in? How could he sneak in so stupidly?

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, the people around him returned to the relaxed atmosphere of eating and drinking, and the hustle and bustle of the wine shop was restored.

Having roughly guessed what these people were thinking, Wu Qing's lips curved upward in a bad arc. Without responding directly to the cultivator's words, she suddenly asked in unison: "How do you know what your Lord said must be right? Maybe Mei Wuqing is the Creator Night God?"

"How could the Lord's words be wrong? Ever since he inherited the position of Lord Xiyu, he has never done anything wrong. He upholds justice for everyone and confirms everything before announcing it to us. His words are ours. Believe it!" As soon as Wu Qing's words fell, the cultivator immediately retorted. When he mentioned Lord Xiyu, there was a strong look of reverence on his face.

Unlike East and South, there is no Lei family or Feng family in West, only a married family that has submitted to the shrine. Chengjia is a hereditary family that holds the title of Lord of Xiyu. It has ruled Xiyu for generations and has had a good reputation for hundreds of years.

Wu Qing couldn't say that everything Cheng Jia did was fake. After all, she had not understood it and was not qualified to make an evaluation. But one thing is for sure, what Cheng Jia did was more or less consolidating his rule.

It’s not that they are not domineering, but they understand earlier than others that water can carry a boat and also capsize it. Although it is a bit harder, it benefits the people and consolidates one's power. It is indeed a good way to benefit others and oneself.

Except for a few saints in each era who are truly selfless for the country and the people, who can guarantee that they have no selfish desires at all?

Humans can’t, gods can’t, and neither can she!

"Has your Lord, Lord, ever seen the real Creator God?" Wu Qing said calmly, suppressing the sarcasm in his eyes.

The cultivator hesitated for a moment. Has Cheng Jia ever seen the real Creator God? Have you seen it?

If the answer is yes, that is a real lie!

After the end of that glorious ancient era ten thousand years ago, except for a few vague artifacts left behind, no one can touch the mark of that era, let alone the Creator God who personally created the Shadow Continent!

So, if you haven't seen it, how can you guarantee that Wuqing is fake?

His face changed for a moment, and the cultivator continued to defend his hero: "We believe that the Lord is right, and even if there is a small mistake, it doesn't matter. The Lord has said that the nature of being charming is incompetent. Killing, cruel and violent, unqualified to be the main god of our Shadow Continent!"

He is not qualified to be the main god of the Shadow Continent!

Such words of questioning the Lord God are treasonous and unethical no matter what era they are heard in. Unfortunately, these treasonous and unethical people are protected by a shrine, and they are protected by a shrine that attempts to destroy the Lord God and become the true ruler of the Shadow Continent.

Inexplicably being scolded again, Wuqing rubbed the tea cup in his hand with his fingertips. He was not annoyed or angry, and showed no signs of murderous intent: "The Dark Lord of Creation Night, the master of evil, is originally equivalent to the devil. If she is not murderous, cruel, perverse and violent, who is more suitable to do such a thing?"

The creator god, one day and one night, one darkness and one light. No matter how you look at it, the night god should not be a holy, compassionate, and universal character who saves all sentient beings. Although, Hirugami-sama doesn’t seem to be a good guy.

"This is a fallacy. How can God be cruel?" Several other people couldn't help but retort.

Wu Qing rolled his eyes. Gods cannot be cruel, just like saints cannot eat, drink, and defecate.

Complaints are complaints, but she still explained to these lost sheep: "The world is inherently divided into yin and yang. Where there is light, there must be darkness. If one of the two is missing, the world will collapse. The same goes for gods, there are only humans. To take care of the light, how can there be no one to take care of the darkness?”

Where there is light, there must be shadows. The stronger the light, the deeper the shadows.

The cultivators choked up and thought about it carefully. The person in front of them was right, but it went against the beliefs they held fast in their hearts!

"You little bitch, you have spoken for Mei Wuqing over and over again and slandered our Lord! Tell me, are you a spy sent by Mei Wuqing?" The cultivator who couldn't find the words to refute slapped the table. , suddenly stood up and stared at Wu Qing fiercely.

The commotion here originally attracted the attention of many people. When the cultivator roared like this, everyone's attention was focused. Dozens of pairs of unkind eyes on the whole floor were like nails on Wu Qing.