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

Red clothes...different-colored red phoenix eyes...appearance like an immortal...means like a demon...a certain name struck Lord Xiyu's heart hard.

Taking a deep breath, Lord Xiyu tried to calm down his emotions, and carefully looked at the red shadow against the sunlight, trying to overturn the conclusion just now.

However, the effort was in vain!

In the end, Lord Xiyu, who had a certain result in his mind, finally spoke with difficulty: "Mei...Wu Qing!"

Fascinating!

These three inaudible words were as clearly audible under the silent city gate as the commotion of mosquitoes at night, and directly threw a huge thunder in the crowd!

Fascinating!

The person standing on it is charming!

And his weird method of killing nearly a third of the people in the main city was so charming!

The founder of Mo Yan Pavilion, who is said to be the creator of the Night God, Mei Wuqing, has a talent that is hard to match in ten thousand years! The person who led the ancient clan of light to besiege Xiyu was not one of her close subordinates, but Mei Wuqing himself who was supposed to be in charge of Dongyu!

But isn't that god of death a man?

Isn't that God of Killing a man? !

Isn’t that God of Death a man?

If her cross-dressing can be explained by perverted cross-dressing, what about her bulging belly?

What? You mean boys? In a world that hasn't developed this thing yet, who are you kidding!

"Shadow Continent General History of the God Realm Volume": In the 45,773rd year of the God Realm Calendar, the creation night god Mei Wuqing led the ancient light clan out of the west corner of the city in the second month, and entered the main city of the west corner to conquer the world. Principle massacred more than 30,000 people in the main city for unknown reasons. When he was about to have a head-on conflict with Lord Xiyu, he was taken away by the creator of the day, Mo Huangyin.

When Wu Qing woke up, his body was shaking, and the sound of wheels was ringing in his ears from time to time. At the same time, there is a faint and elegant bamboo fragrance lingering next to the nose.

The person he used as a pillow was Huang Yin.

With this idea flashing through his mind that was almost a ball of dough, Wu Qing turned over, changed into a more comfortable position, found a softer position, rubbed against the soft couch on the ground, and was about to fall asleep again, but , the next second, she suddenly sat up, her mind suddenly clear.

The place where she slept was not a tent!

This is not Xiyu!

The person taking care of her was not Hagoromo's awkward and irritable Lord's wife!

Why is Huang Yin here? Why is that scourge who should be guarding Nanyu with Grandma here?

wrong! She should ask where she is now! Why did she suddenly end up on the carriage when she was supposed to be strolling in the west corner? ! And still with Huang Yin?

Wu Qing rubbed her temples. She remembered that she was bored and went for a walk in the west corner. Then because of what happened to Xiao Yanlou, her murderous intent seemed to be out of control, or in other words, she became demonized. Just like during the Nanyu Linfeng Academy competition, because Huang Yin injured Qian Jichen, she lost her mind and began to massacre on a large scale unconsciously.

His godhood was almost restored, and Wu Qing still had some memories of what he did when he lost control. She killed many people in the west corner, then ran to the tower, and then nothing happened. When she became conscious again, she was already here.

After recalling what happened before, Wu Qing rubbed the center of his eyebrows. The moment he raised his eyes, an outstanding face from Tsinghua University broke into his eyes.

His hair is tied up with jade hairpins, and his green silk hair is half hanging down. His robe, which is as blue as the sky, is neither loose nor tight, but it just outlines his tall and slender figure like a jade tree.

After not seeing each other for two or three months, this person is still the same...sexy!

At this moment, this guy who was actually very coquettish but pretended to be very elegant was looking down at the bulge on Wu Qing's belly, his midnight eyes reflecting the tenderness of the three thousand worlds.

"Are you awake?" The gentle voice like a jade flute asked meaningless words, just like a habitual warm greeting when you open your eyes every morning.

Wu Qing nodded and was not in a hurry to ask about the doubts swirling in his mind. As long as Huang Yin was here, there would basically be no problems. Even if there is a problem, it is not a big problem and she does not need to worry about it.

Moving her body while holding on to the bottom of the carriage, Wu Qing found a suitable position and was about to lean against the carriage when an arm was inadvertently placed around her waist, gently lifting her into the arm's owner's arms.

"Is he good?" He raised and lowered his hand. After hesitating for a long time, Huang Yin put his palm on Wu Qing's belly. It was obviously a normal question, but the tight bulge penetrated like a burning spark. It burned past his palms to the depths of his soul, burning his palms and burning his soul.

This is his child, his and Wuqing's child.

Six months ago, when he was still with Wu Qing, the child was still a little tiny. Apart from his pulse and other small signs on Wu Qing's body, there was almost no sign of his existence, but it still touched the hearts of many people.

And now, six months later, he had grown so big that his living presence could be felt in the palms of his hands. In more than a hundred days, he will be born.

Who will it look like? Who will he and Wuqing's child look like? Like his mother, who has a pair of twinkling red and phoenix eyes, whose appearance can be alluring and whose strength can slaughter an entire city, or will she be like his father?

With distant eyes, Huang Yin's hand pressed against Wu Qing's lower abdomen had stopped, and his eyes stained with thick ink lost focus.

Looking at Huang Yin, who was in a rare fugue state, Wu Qing laughed shamelessly.

This laughter was like a signal, calling back Huang Yin's thoughts. Facing Wu Qing's narrow and teasing phoenix eyes, Huang Yin looked embarrassed and turned away uncomfortably.

Catching the redness at the base of the other person's ears, Wu Qing curled her lips again. She held Huang Yin's hand that was trying to move back in embarrassment. It was rare that she didn't take the opportunity to tease him. Instead, she smiled and said, "Disaster, little one." Yanlou is very well-behaved."

Very well-behaved, of course very well-behaved. A fetus that is only six months old has not yet started to move. How can it not be well-behaved?

It is estimated that Xiao Yanlou's soul is merging with his body at this moment, busy absorbing the power from the mother's body and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and has no free time to mess around.

However, the focus of the National Preceptor does not seem to be on this.

"Yanlou, Yanlou? Yanlou, Mo Yanlou." As if in a daze, Huang Yin softly read out these words, slightly lost in thought.

Yanlou, Moyanlou, today, ten years later, the mystery of Xiao Yanlou’s surname has been revealed. This surname sounds inexplicably joyful.

After considering it carefully for a while, Huang Yin smiled: "Yan Tower, Yan Tower, Yan Jue Jiuzhong Tower. Xiao Qing'er, this is really your handiwork." It's charming and romantic.

Although Huang Yin didn't say the next few words, Wu Qing could guess what he meant with his knees. Rolling his eyes, Lord Yagami was too lazy to care about this guy whose understanding ability was actually as amazing as hers. When they met for the first time after ten thousand years, this guy complained about her name. She was unfailing and unfailing. Only he could interpret such an elegant and enchanting name.

As for the name Xiaoyanlou... Well, it seems that she really came up with it.

Of course, this is not because Lord Yagami from ten thousand years ago was wise and far-sighted. He predicted that he would have an affair with her former rival Hirugami and gave birth to a son, so he named his son early. The name Yanlou was actually given by Wu Qing to the Lord of Dawn and Dusk in the Shadow Continent ten thousand years ago, and this Lord of Dawn and Dusk happened to be her and Huang Yin's child.

The reason for choosing such a name is very simple, because these two words look good and sound good together.

"Xiao Qing'er, let's go back to Dongyu." She gently touched her tight belly, holding the love of her life in her arms. Huang Yin's face was as soft as a lake, as painted in a painting.

Not mentioning the fact that Wu Qing could not control his murderous aura and massacred a third of the cultivators in the main city of Xiyu. Those simple words could be transformed into a few simpler words - Xiao Qing'er, let's go home.

Fuying's former Imperial Master suddenly realized today that it seemed like a wrong decision for him to let the little monster in his arms run around. It's not because she does some shocking things every three days, Huang Yin has long been accustomed to this. But yesterday, when I saw the red shadow controlled by the devil standing on the city wall with the cloudy sky as the background, I saw the slender and graceful Wu Qing with a six-month-old belly. Then, he suddenly regretted it.

He missed out on his child's growth as a fetus.

(Actually, this is what Hirugami-sama thinks. Don’t worry about Nisumi, don’t worry about Jingu, and don’t worry about Heavenly Father. Son, let your father take your mother and go home with you.)

Huang Yin didn't ask what happened to Xiyu. Although Wu Qing occasionally lost control of her murderous intent and began to massacre indiscriminately because she was a demon and her godhood had not yet been restored, it was able to generate such a huge murderous intention in her now. , Xiyu must have done something unforgivable.

He is just one-third of the cultivators in the main city. If he doesn't die, he will die. There is no point in mentioning it. Why should he be in a bad mood.

Yes, it's just one-third of the cultivators in the main city, that's all.

At the very beginning, when all the people in Xiyu believed the rumors spread by the shrine and had great resistance to the Creator God, the entire Xiyu could not escape the fate of being massacred.

Massacre is a real massacre, not just the main city in the west corner. Including nearly a hundred cities in Xiyu, large and small, the entire Xiyu will be slaughtered when Wu Qing and Huang Yin kick out the palace and return to the throne to regain control of the Shadow Continent! This was Wu Qing's decision and Huang Yin's decision. Neither of them said it explicitly, but they both knew it.

If it sets a precedent that anyone can question the Lord God and be disrespectful to the Lord God, I don’t know how much chaos there will be in the Shadow Continent in the future. Killing chickens to scare monkeys is a necessary measure.