The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

"Impossible! I have given everything I can to Mr. Connie, there is no way he can do that to me!"

"Haha! Believe it or not, you are the food of my spiritual pet now, so enjoy it slowly!" Xuan Qing laughed angrily twice and snapped his fingers.

"Xiaohong!"

After he finished speaking, a scene that the Imperial Master would never forget suddenly appeared before his eyes.

I saw that where the vine in Xuan Qing's hand just entered the shoulder, a human head exactly like him grew out. Gradually, the shoulders, waist, and even legs seemed to grow out from there. The Imperial Master was like a cut plant. , and grew strange fruits.

Just after the other national master was completely "born", there were no wounds on the shoulders, and they just closed together. It was so creepy!

The Imperial Master was so shocked that he opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

Just when he was about to say something, he felt a cramping pain in his body, as if it had been squeezed and then evacuated. The pain made him sweat profusely.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but feel a little pleasure in her heart when she saw that one of the enemies who had ruined her family was being slaughtered by her.

But to be precise, it seems that only my body and my mother’s personality died.

"Just continue to enjoy yourself here. I will come over to play with you after receiving orders from Master Connie in two days."

After saying that, Xuan Qing returned to Daye Kingdom with the fake national master.

This is also a new skill that Xiao Hong obtained after she was reborn and entered the Holy Spirit. However, the difficulty of achieving it and the side effects of being copied are unusually large. All Xuan Qing has never had the opportunity to try it. This time, since there is an enemy to act as a guinea pig for her, Then she won't be polite.

To copy another person, Xiaohong needs to directly enter the other person's body, absorb the heart and blood, and then spawn the copy from the place of entry as if it were the result. The copy can possess all the attributes and memories of the main body, even if it is the peak of the Holy Spirit. It's impossible to tell.

There is just one thing, the running energy of the replica comes from the main body. At that time, the main body will endure extreme pain, and when the main body cannot bear it and dies, the replica will also die together.

"Go ahead, Xiao Hong, do what you have to do, try to let the power in the hands of the Imperial Master be wasted in unnecessary places, and also see how long the Imperial Master can play."

"Okay! Dear master!" Xiao Hong used the body of a national master to give Xuan Qing a wink.

In exchange, Xuan Qing gave me a critical blow to the head, "Ugh! Don't use this disgusting image to give me expressions that will give me nightmares. I will suck all the energy away next time and won't give it to you at all. ah!"

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time..."

While the two were fighting, the power of Daye Country had quietly fallen into Xuan Qing's hands.

......

Dark pavilion.

"What?! Where did you get the news?" Mei Ji was so surprised that she stood up from the bathtub.

The subordinate quickly lowered his head, hiding the uncontrollable physiological impulse just after taking in this wonderful scenery, and quickly wiped a handful of the unknown liquid flowing out of his nose with his hand.

"My subordinate saw it at the door of Lady Mei Ji's room. It said 'Xinghe is seriously injured, life and death unknown' written on it. There is also a spiritual mark in the envelope. I dare not open it privately."

Mei Ji put on a semi-transparent gauze dress, and her jade feet stopped in front of her subordinate.

As a gust of fragrant wind drifted by, his subordinate felt that he would be willing to die if Mei Ji allowed him to kiss Xiang Ze. No wonder the pavilion master has always been reluctant to let Mei Ji do the tasks of serving other powerful forces.

But what he didn't know was that Mei Ji had already gone through countless of those things he thought he was reluctant to do when she was young. Until her cultivation and ability could make her the right-hand man of the Dark Pavilion Master, those dirty missions The number of people is gradually decreasing. After all, there are not many people left who can make her take action.

She had met people from the Holy Palace several times, but usually the maids played by the people from the Holy Palace would not see the sun the next day without exception, so the master of the dark pavilion did not bother to let her serve.

"Go down."

Mei Ji held the letter with the incense of the galaxy tightly, and when her subordinates retreated, she set up a barrier with a wave of her hand.

As she read the contents of the letter, her face became more and more ugly, and she even noticed that there was no blood on her face.

The content inside is very simple. The first point is that the master of the Dark Pavilion took action against Xinghe. The reasons were not given in too much detail, but the details of the action were described as if they were on the scene.

The second point objectively states Mei Ji’s situation and the difficulties she will face in the near future. As the Dark Pavilion gradually surrenders to the Holy Palace, she will surely become a victim of the tribute paid by the Dark Pavilion Master. At the same time, it also reveals a temporary Mi Xin, who no one knew, let Mei Ji know that as the current manager of the Holy Palace for the forces in this plane, Connie likes to torture and kill beautiful women and has no interest in those inexperienced little girls. The prettier they are, the more exciting they are. His violent mood.

That is to say, Mei Ji will not be able to escape the result of being tortured and killed as long as she is seen by Connie.

The last point is to invite Mei Ji to cooperate with her to make the master of the dark pavilion disappear. After that, she will be asked to become the person who controls the dark pavilion.

If Mei Ji agrees, then the mysterious man agrees to consider saving Xinghe.

After reading the contents of the letter, Mei Ji unconsciously felt that her whole body had been soaked in the glacier. There was no hope in life. The white moonlight that he had always kept in his heart was gone. Even the white moonlight that he had always sacrificed to gain Is temporary safety about to be lost?

She and Xinghe were from the same group of children who were admitted to the dark pavilion. However, Xinghe's outstanding appearance since he was a child had already earned him special treatment from the pavilion master from the day he entered the dark pavilion. He also quickly gained some small rights. After all, good looks can accomplish anything. More tasks, more value.

That year was their fifth year of training in the dark pavilion, and she was twelve years old.

"Huh? This little girl turns out to be emaciated, but she is still quite beautiful. Our brothers can touch her a few times without breaking the rules."

"Hahaha, Brother Liniu is smart. I have been eyeing them both for a long time, but hey, hey, I never had a chance to make a move. I never thought that Brother Liniu would become our management team this month."

Several teenagers surrounded the young Mei Ji and another girl, grinning ferociously. At that time, Mei Ji did not have her own name yet, her code name was 7.

The teenagers are only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is the age when they are most interested in the opposite sex. Some bad things often happen to the children who have been training in the dark pavilion, but they are not unaccompanied. The big shots in the pavilion also treat them as such. Just didn't see it.

"Don't come over here." Another girl shouted in horror, her clothes already torn off by several teenagers.

Mei Ji bit her lip and opened her eyes to look at the face of the boy who bullied them, because she knew that she couldn't hide here, so she might as well wait until she was able to bully her again. All the people were killed.

At the moment when Liniu's hand, who was taking the lead, roughly grabbed her chest, a pair of hands with clearly broken bones, as delicate as a young master from an aristocratic family, pinched Liniu's wrists.

"Ah - who is it!"

"It's me, what's the problem? Who gave you the right to play with the women in the pavilion here? These are eventually turned into playthings and given away, but are you worthy?"