After I woke up, I became a sick and weak beauty

Following Yan Zhengyu's voice, an old voice came out from the sound transmission stone: "I haven't found it yet, if Wuxin Daoist can't find the strangeness here, then I'm afraid I will..."

The following words are not finished, but Yan Zhengyu has already heard the other party's powerlessness.

This monk is the highest cultivation person he can mobilize except for the Jindan monk who guards Yan Pengyu.

If the banquet is still as powerful as before, they will not be so stretched in the cultivation world.

**

Away from Yan Zhengyu's line of sight, Yue Ye put Jun Qing down. It turned out that those who were ordered to follow them secretly had already been knocked out by him and thrown into the grass.

"Your Majesty, do you feel anything strange?" Yue Ye asked.

Jun Qing looked around, and he slowly raised a hand.

Yue Ye's gaze involuntarily fixed on his fair white hand, and he saw that each finger was slender and smooth, and seemed to reflect a faint light in the sun, which made him unable to look away.

Jun Qing's fingers moved slightly, at this moment he had fallen into a state that no one else could see.

In his own field of vision, he could see that the colors of everything around him seemed to have faded, followed by slender golden threads interspersed from all sides, so densely packed that it almost made people look at it for a while Fear arises in my heart.

If you look carefully, you can find that these golden threads connect various people and things together.

This is the fate line that connects all things in this world, and it is also the medium through which the way of heaven connects all things and leads them to their own destiny.

It is precisely because of this that there will always be a saying of "fate" in the world, and everyone is secretly drawn by the line of fate to the destined ending, just like those bizarre plots in the storybooks—— The wife who was persecuted after the feud was separated, but the son met the enemy of the year 20 years later and took revenge with his hands.

This kind of development is the inevitable encounter between two people under the traction of the fate line.

Therefore, tens of thousands of fate lines are often wrapped around the bodies of those children of luck that appear in every world. Every move between them will lead to the trend of the torrent of fate in the world, which can be said to affect the whole body. People who want to be unfavorable to Destiny's Child are often backbited by themselves, and there is also a reason for this.

It can be said that all the creatures in this world are drawn by the fate line, but Junqing himself should not have it—because he is not from this world, in other words, there is no relationship between him and the creatures in this world. Fetters, naturally will not be entangled by the line of fate.

...just should.

Seeing that Junqing's movements suddenly stopped, Yue Ye next to him showed a confused expression: Did your lord find anything unusual?

He wanted to ask, but he was afraid that he would disturb the other party if he spoke rashly, so he could only hold back and wait quietly for Junqing to get out of that state.

However, Jun Qing's mood fluctuated violently at this time. He lowered his head and looked at his hand with an expression that was absolutely rare to see.

That pair of white and slender hands should have been empty.

But at this time, on the ring finger of his right hand, there was a faint golden thread wrapped around it, and the other end of the golden thread slowly fell to the ground, and the end extended to an invisible place.

Jun Qing was stunned for a while, and he finally put away that shocked and confused expression. His eyelashes were lowered, and there was a usual calm expression on his face that made it difficult to understand his emotional calm. The fingers of the other hand gently moved Fiddle with the gold thread.

Jun Qing pinched the golden thread with his fingers, wondering if it was an illusion, as if he could still feel a thin pulse beating, this fate thread looked so slender, as if it could be torn apart with a little force.

On the other end of the line is that man.

For some reason, when Jun Qing sensed who was the person who was fettered with him, and even made the fate line entangled with him, he didn't feel any surprise in his heart.

That's right, no matter how you think about it, it can only be that person.

Yu, Chang, Qing...

Jun Qing put his hand on the thread, but finally retracted it, allowing it to hang on his finger, swinging gently with his movements.

This kind of behavior is not in line with his usual style, and Junqing can't tell why he didn't break the fate thread. Perhaps when he saw the thread, that night involuntarily appeared in his mind. , Yu Chang looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to take his whole appearance into his heart.

And unconsciously remembered the way Yu Changqing looked at him on the day he left, obviously ferocious as if a raging beast was about to bite off the man's throat and tear him apart in the next second, but seeing It's so sad to get up.

Jun Qing's fingers trembled. Recalling the scene of that day, he suddenly felt that the fate line on the ring finger seemed to be faintly hot, which made his heart beat a little guesswork.

Taking a deep breath, trying to throw himself away from unnecessary imagination, Jun Qing focused on observing the fate lines around him. His ability can't last for too long, and even if he uses it too much, it will have negative effects on himself. Certain negative effects.

Looking around, Jun Qing frowned faintly, because he discovered a strange thing.

There is no fate line for Yan Pengyu here.

It stands to reason that Yan Pengyu, as the Emperor of the Great Banquet, may not be as important to the world as the Son of Luck, but he is still a very important existence. It is reasonable to say that the fate line of this kind of person will only be more or less. It will be less, but here he can't see the trace of that person at all.

At first, Jun Qing thought that the golden core monk Yan Pengyu, who was the personal guard, would not be able to find him. Maybe it was because there was a wonderful opportunity here or there was an existence above the golden core that blocked the monk's eyes, but now In his opinion, Yan Pengyu's situation is more like... no longer in this world.

This statement does not mean that Yan Pengyu is dead, but more absolutely, that Yan Pengyu is no longer in this world.

All the monks in this world know that this land of comprehension is not the only one. There is a wider world outside the world. Some monks who have ascended have tried to travel back to the letter. The outside world is a vast expanse Chaos, and their world is just a chicken egg, ascension is like breaking through that thin eggshell, and then facing a deeper world.

Just putting your own eyes on this world is tantamount to a frog at the bottom of a well.

However, having said that, since this continent began to enter the second era, the richness of aura has dropped sharply, as if the aura in this world has been continuously consumed, some monks have guessed, maybe hundreds of thousands of years later. In a few years, the aura in this world will drop to the point where it is almost undetectable, and at that time the existence of monks... will disappear completely.

This kind of statement is undoubtedly frightening, but Junqing didn't feel much, because his family was born with the ability to travel through various worlds. There are not many people in the Yu clan, so they don't need to practice, everyone is born strong.

...Of course, without acquired training, no matter how powerful one is, it's just a three-year-old child holding a sharp weapon and unable to display his true strength.

It’s just that going back to the present, what makes Junqing puzzled is that Yan Pengyu, as the emperor, is not a child of luck, so according to the way of heaven, he likes to make a set of "whatever you get, you have to pay the corresponding price for it" , it is impossible for him to become a monk in this life, otherwise an emperor with a cultivation base will definitely break the balance of the world, but if he wants to leave this world, even if he uses opportunistic methods, he should at least have a cultivation base of the transformation stage... How did people's love disappear?

Finally, feeling a pinprick-like pain coming from his eyes, Jun Qing blinked to free himself from that wonderful vision.

But when he opened his eyes again, tears of blood trickled down from the corners of his eyes, and a frightening blood red remained in his vision.

"Your Majesty!!!" Yue Ye was shocked when he saw his appearance like this, his voice almost broke due to being too excited.

Junqing said calmly, "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the blood and tears on his face with the back of his hand, but then he couldn't see anything in his eyes.

It seems that this should be Heaven's punishment for spying on the fate of others.

But it's punishment. What Junqing is using now is just a body made of materials. When the time comes, he needs to "repair" with materials to restore his lost vision.

After explaining this to Yue Ye, feeling the calmness of the other party, Jun Qing secretly sighed that his influence on Yue Ye was still too deep.

He deliberately diverted Yue Ye's attention, and said, "I haven't found any trace of Yan Pengyu."

"How is this possible?!" Yue Ye was in shock. In his opinion, if Jun Qing could not find out where Yan Pengyu was, then no one else would be able to find out.

Jun Qing said: "I'm afraid there is still a deeper level to be explored in this matter. You can arrange it. We will stay here for the next two days."

"Okay." Yue Ye replied cautiously. He already knew that it was not enough to protect His Majesty with his own cultivation. There are many strong people in the cultivation world, but he still does not rely on anyone with his physique. I have practiced to the present level and I can be regarded as an extraordinary talent. If I want to go online, if I don't want to use some kind of "means", then I can only hope for it.

Thinking of this, Yue Ye felt sad. He had looked through ancient books and knew that there was a kind of anti-life flower specially bred for the furnace, which could cleanse the meridians of the furnace and bring people back to life. , it can be said that people can completely get rid of the restriction of furnace tripod.

However, Fanshenghua has disappeared since the mainland's aura has shrunk rapidly, and perhaps only those ancient secret realms can find it...

Thinking in this way, Yue Ye let go of the hand he was already clenched, and carefully went over to support Jun Qing, preventing him from falling down when he thought he was blind.

He completely forgot that Junqing can use his spiritual sense to explore the way.

**

Where are you?

Yan Pengyu's face was very ugly. He remembered that he decided to go to the Xiaguang Temple to worship under the sway of Blessing, but he didn't expect that he lost his direction in a daze, and when his vision became clear again, he was in an unfamiliar place. place.

To make matters worse, no matter how he called out, he couldn't feel the response from the Golden Core cultivator who had signed a contract with him.

What the hell is going on? !

Without the protection of the golden core monks, Yan Pengyu felt as if he was naked/naked/in the enemy's arrow array, and his life would be in danger at any time.

"Fu, what the hell is going on?!" The anxious Yan Pengyu couldn't help being angry at You Fu who was with him.

Youfu's face was pale, he originally wanted to let his master relax, but he didn't expect that he would make a big mess instead.

If he goes back, then his life is very likely to be lost!

Thinking of this possibility, You Fu quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Pengyu with a "bang bang", his forehead was broken, and blood flowed all over his face.

Yan Peng stared at Youfu with bloodshot eyes, after all, he did not kill Youfu with a sword on the spot - he was in a strange place, and there was only Youfu who was available by his side. It's not time to kill him yet.

Thinking of this, Yan Pengyu restrained his eyes that were almost cannibalistic, in order to appease Youfu so that he would not jump over the wall to do something to him, Yan Pengyu showed a hypocritical smile, walked over and helped Youfu who was still kowtow:

"Okay... I just took my anger out on you just now... What happened is obviously beyond the control of manpower. You have been with me since you were a child, and you are already half of my brother. Don't despise yourself like this."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." With tears in the corners of Youfu's eyes, he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, but felt more chills in his heart.

Yes, he has indeed been by Yan Pengyu's side since he was a child, and that's why he knows Yan Pengyu far better than others!

He knew that Yan Pengyu definitely had murderous intentions towards him!

Yan Pengyu has never been such a person who smiles away his grievances, and he has always been more conceited, boasting that if he was not born in such a precarious dynasty, he would be able to expand the territory and become an emperor who will last forever... He should be impatient, Instead, it made him see the flaw.

Besides, You Blessed has followed Yan Pengyu for more than ten years, he has always known that Yan Pengyu has a little habit, once he has the intention of killing someone, he will unconsciously touch his right finger bone with his hand!

Blessed felt a little chilly in his heart, he knew that he was destined to be doomed, but the ants were still alive and died like this... He was not reconciled!How could he know that there would be problems here?His pump industry has good intentions and wants to relax his tired master!

But Youfu also knew that with his thin body, he would definitely not be able to defeat Yan Pengyu who still had a sharp sword on his body, so he could only pretend to be grateful to stabilize the opponent.

It is also very ironic that a loyal servant and a master who trusts his subordinates are separated before encountering a life-and-death crisis in an adventure.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, let's take a look around and see what's going on now." Yan Pengyu didn't realize that his intentions had already been discovered by Blessed, and he played the role of a magnanimous master.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Youfu forced a smile and began to look around.

Looking at it like this, he felt a little terrified, because almost all the plants around him were unfamiliar plants. Even if some plants were similar to the plants in his impression, they were dozens of times larger than the latter!

Just a single piece of rice is as big as a human head!

God, what the hell is this place? !

Blessed could see that his body was covered in cold sweat—an ominous premonition arose in his heart. If this is really rice, then what kind of giant would the person who planted it be?

Wouldn't it be possible to trample them into a pulp with one step?

Youfu turned pale with fright from his own imagination, he carefully moved the round and plump rice grains, thought for a while and bent down the straw with force, and then picked one from above.

"Your Majesty, I think this thing looks like rice, and I guess it should be edible." You Fu said while holding the rice that he had picked.

Yan Pengyu's face was not very good-looking, obviously he could think of what Youfu was thinking, but in order not to cause unnecessary panic and maintain his image of being wise and mighty, Yan Pengyu just nodded reservedly: "You first It's put away for a rainy day."

Blessed rice grains were put into the furskin that he was carrying and tied a knot on his back. When he was restless, a clear and pleasant voice came, with a three-point smile in his tone:

"Which thief is stealing my rice?"

The voice was not loud, but it spread inexplicably widely, as if it rang right next to their ears, Yan Peng's eyes widened, and You Fu was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "Great Immortal, spare me! Forgive me! The villain didn’t steal the rice from the Great Immortal on purpose! Please don’t blame the Great Immortal!!”

His terrified appearance made Yan Pengyu feel that his face had nothing to do with it, but his life was at stake, so he had no choice but to lower his posture and say in a low voice: "We just fell here by accident, and we didn't know that this rice had an owner. I hope the immortals don't blame... ..."

There was a sound of washing, as if someone was pushing aside the tall rice stalk, and when the two of them felt anxious, they saw that the dense crops suddenly bent to the sides, and a road was poured out like this .

From the road, a fairy in white came slowly.

When seeing that person, Yan Pengyu and Youfu were both stunned in place. Youfu had never seen such a good-looking person before, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state. Sure enough, this is the legendary fairy!He had seen Concubine Li, whom Yan Pengyu married, who was said to be the most beautiful woman at the banquet, and was said to be as beautiful as a country, but when she was in front of this person, she would be treated like a village woman.

And no one knows the turmoil in Yan Peng's heart - he has seen those cultivators. After the foundation is established, the cultivator can temper the body. They will all become far more beautiful than ordinary people, and there will be a total of two opportunities to reshape their appearance when they form alchemy and transform into gods, so the world of cultivation has always been full of handsome men and beautiful women.

But after meeting the people in front of him, Yan Pengyu actually felt that those people were just fakes.

Only this person in front of him is like a piece of flawless jade, without any need for carving, it is completely natural.

Perhaps only this person can be called the word "immortal".

The man has a pair of gold-plated pupils, lava flowing slowly in his eyes, scorching hot, with a calm expression on his face, and his whole body has a noble and detached aura. When he looks at people, the people who are looked at will always feel that he seems There are other deep meanings, and careful identification is like my own illusion.

The other party said slowly: "I'm just joking, you don't need to panic."

As he said Blessed, he felt a gust of wind brushing his hem, and then he stood up uncontrollably, and he could hear the human voice in his ear: "These rice grains are just made by me when I am idle and bored. It can be used at will without restriction."

Seeing the immortal in front of them did not blame them, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, even though they were suspicious, they couldn't help but develop some good feelings for the person in front of them, it seemed that the person was born with such a temperament that wins people's hearts.

Yan Pengyu had an intuition that this immortal should be the owner of this place, so he immediately said to him: "I don't know if the immortal knows where this place is? The two of us were originally in a place called Xiaguang Temple, but suddenly we came here..."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them carefully for a while, You Fu felt that his eyes were a little dazzled, otherwise how could he see golden threads appearing in the fairy's eyes?

He shook his head quickly, and then the vision disappeared as far as he could.

The immortal said: "I don't know where the Xiaguang Temple is, but... you two are not from this world, and it may be due to my destiny that you can come here."

"'This world'?!" Yan Peng was puzzled.

Immortal waved his sleeves, and those huge crops disappeared, as if they were taken into his sleeves. He said again: "You two must be tired, why don't we go into the house and talk."

"Enter the house?" Yan Peng looked around with a dazed expression—all he could see was a large barren field, where did the houses come from?

The scene in front of him changed in the next second, and when he came back to his senses, he and You Fu were already in a hut. You can see the meaning of comfort in every detail, and Yan Pengyu has a very good vision. You can see that although many objects are inconspicuous, they are everywhere exquisite, and the materials are even more particular.

Seeing this, he immediately thought more about that "immortal" in his heart.

The man in white flicked his sleeves lightly, and two bamboo chairs appeared beside the table. He motioned for the two to sit down. After hearing the words, Youfu looked at Yan Pengyu hesitantly—sit on an equal footing with the emperor, how can he be a lowly slave? Can make a claim?But the immortal has already said so, how can he not follow?

There was no expression of joy or anger on Yan Peng's face. Although he was dissatisfied with sitting with You Fuping in his heart, he still said: "The immortal let you sit and you sit, what do you want me to do?"

Youfu smiled wryly in his heart, and sat down tremblingly, but felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The immortal calmly watched the turbulent undercurrent between the pair of master and servant. He opened his palm, and a small jade bottle suddenly appeared in his palm. He twisted the jade bottle, but his complexion was fairer than the jade bottle. Yan Peng moved slightly in his heart.

Smiling slightly, the immortal handed the jade bottle to Youfu and said, "You have a wound on your head, use this to wipe it off."

Youfu was stunned, and went to pick up the jade bottle with trembling hands, but accidentally touched the immortal's hand, he trembled all over, and almost dropped the jade bottle to the ground and broke it.

"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal..." Youfu repeated these four words mechanically, with mixed feelings in his heart—Yan Pengyu, who had been with him for decades, had murderous intentions towards him just because of a coincidence. The immortal of Zhiyuan treated him so well... Although he was the chief eunuch in the palace during this period, Yan Pengyu kept suppressing his power in order to prevent the eunuch from becoming bigger, and he did his duty and dared not go beyond it in the slightest.

Yan Pengyu doesn't treat him as a human being, but the more powerful immortal who is far more powerful than Yan Pengyu treats him as an equal.

How could he not be moved by this?

Youfu unconsciously clenched the jade bottle in his hand, but when he received Yan Pengyu's gaze, he knew that he might not have the blessing to use this precious wound medicine.

The man quietly looked at Blessed, there was still a wound on his head, although the blood had coagulated, there were ugly crimson scabs coagulated there, and there were bloodstains on his forehead that were hastily wiped away but not dried, he With his head down, his pretty face was buried in the shadows, looking a bit sad and pitiful.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "I don't have any food for ordinary people here, but I have some bigu pills in my hand, one grain can relieve hunger for a month, you must remember not to eat too much, otherwise it may burst die in the belly."

Yan Pengyu hurriedly took the unremarkable medicine pill, he studied it with his eyes for a while, he found a small light yellow one, and smelled a little bit of grain fragrance.

Although he knew that the immortals in front of him didn't need to poison them, out of caution, Yan Pengyu waited for Youfu to eat it for a while before taking it.

After struggling for a while, Yan Pengyu still said: "This immortal, what is your name? What should we call it?"

"Just call me Jun Jin by my name," the other party replied.

You Fu put these two words in his mouth and chewed them carefully, no matter how they sounded, he thought they sounded very pleasant.

"Jun Xianchang, I heard you said before that this is not our world, so where is this place?" Yan Pengyu continued to ask, although Jun Jin said that he didn't need to stick to the title, but he still insisted on using the honorific title to prevent The other party used it as a reason to suddenly attack.

Jun Jin also sat down. He was dressed very casually, and his long hair was not tied up. The image of him that looked very loose and disrespectful to others was not elegant, and his hair was as black as a waterfall as he moved. Hair poured down for it, and Yan Peng, who originally wanted to concentrate on business, couldn't help being distracted for a moment.

The person in front of him had such a wonderful life, his every move had a special charm, and people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Why would such a person live here alone?

Jun Jin said: "Do you know the saying of the Three Thousand Worlds?"

"Three thousand worlds? This seems to be a Buddhist saying?" Yan Pengyu was puzzled.

Jun Jin said slowly: "The three thousand small worlds are combined into one medium world, and the three thousand medium worlds are combined into one large world. In this endless universe, there are three thousand large worlds, and it does exist."

"This is a small world with abundant aura, and in this world, each person has a spiritual field in the inner mansion of spiritual consciousness, where various spiritual things can be planted, and even cultivated in this way."

Hearing this, Blessed's eyes lit up—everyone has spiritual fields to plant?Wouldn't the people here not starve to death?

And Yan Pengyu was also in shock. The three thousand worlds he had heard before were just Buddhist sayings with a sense of Zen, but he didn't know that it turned out to be a real thing.

If what Jun Jin said is true, then what he is in is just a speck of dust in the infinite world of the vast universe?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong—his deliberate behavior for that small piece of land seemed a little ridiculous.

As if aware of his thoughts, Jun Jin smiled again: "Actually, you don't need to mind this, after all, for ordinary people, one world is already their whole, and it is even more difficult to cross over to another world." It's like climbing to the sky, so why do you need to think about the unreachable things?"

Hearing what Jun Jin said, Yan Peng fell into deep thought, and the original irritability faded a lot.

"Then since the immortal said that it is difficult for ordinary people to cross the world, why do we appear here?" Yan Pengyu asked what he was most concerned about at the moment.

"It's true that ordinary people, not to mention going to other worlds, may never know the existence of other worlds in their entire lives, but there are never lack of coincidences in this world." Jun Jin said, a cup of tea suddenly appeared in his hand, and he bowed his head. Taking a sip of her eyes, Yan Peng was almost stunned by her graceful appearance:

"There are actually hidden passages between each world. If there are worlds where strong people gather, there are many people who can open passages for them and build bridges between worlds for people to pass. Of course, such cases are rare. "

"However, there is a kind of wish in everyone. Occasionally, by chance, that little wish will be distorted to a node, thereby opening up a channel and allowing that person to reach another place."

Speaking of which, Jun Jin put down the teacup, and said slowly: "Some people are lucky. They didn't get hurt when they crossed the passage, so they reached another world, but some people were more unlucky. Their □It was shattered during the shuttle, but most of the souls will be attached to a dying body, you should have happened to hit the twisted node, and you were lucky enough to keep the body immortal."

"This..." Yan Peng was stunned, never expecting the answer to be like this.

"Immortal, can we go back?" You Fu swallowed and asked in a low voice.

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Yan Pengyu, still absent-minded. He actually hoped that they would not go back, because if they went back, Yan Pengyu would be the emperor who could control life and death again. Once he remembered to settle accounts, Then the blessed little life will be lost.

"Of course I can go back." Jun Jin said.

Yan Peng was overjoyed in his heart, but Jun Jin's next sentence made him almost vomit blood:

"When the wish power in your body reaches the peak of distortion again, you will be thrown into the tunnel again, but...it is unknown which world you will be sent to, maybe even this time you will not be so Those who are lucky can keep their bodies, and if there is no external interference, you may not be able to wait for a twist in thousands of years."

Doesn't this mean that they will stay here for the rest of their lives? !

Yan Pengyu's complexion was pale, and his whole body was completely shocked——his ambitious hegemony was coming to an end before it even started! ! ! !

Contrary to him, Youfu sat on the bamboo chair and clenched his hands, almost shouting out of excitement.

Jun Jin glanced at the different reactions of the master and servant with a half-smile, and when Yan Peng was so decadent that he almost wanted to kill himself immediately by grabbing the wall with his head, he gasped and said:

"But... I can send you back."

Banquet at:! ! ! !

He widened his eyes, looked at Jun Jin for a while, and suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up, kneeling down towards him: "Please send me back to the original world! I still have things to bear there, and I really can't give up !"

Youfu was shocked that Yan Pengyu was able to let go of his face to such an extent, and then saw Jun Jin move his fingers to let Yan Peng get up together, he said: "You don't have to do this, I was going to send you back, In fact, those people who accidentally landed in other worlds will more or less make some... random actions." He frowned, as if he didn't like it very much.

Hearing Jun Jin's words, Yan Pengyu finally took a reassurance and relaxed.

Blessed, but his expression was a bit reluctant - if possible, he really hoped that he could stay by the immortal's side forever and never go back, even if it was a servant or a slave.

Yan Pengyu was unaware of his thoughts, and asked again: "Then how dare the immortals send me back?"

"Three days later." Jun Jin said casually.

In fact, as long as he wants to, it is also possible now, but the little eunuch made him a little interested.

Those eyes didn't look like they were content to be calm.

After getting the guarantee from Jun Jin, Yan Pengyu also felt tired. After all, he has been tense since he came to another world, and this hut seems to be specially prepared by Jun Jin for the two of them, but there is only one person inside. The big bed seems to be for the two of them to sleep together.

Yan Pengyu naturally didn't plan to sleep on the same bed with the eunuch, and let Youfu sleep on the ground after Jun Jin left.

Youfu seems to be more silent than usual, Yan Pengyu doesn't know that his submissive personal eunuch has actually developed a murderous intention towards him.

In this way until late at night, Yan Pengyu had already fallen asleep, but Youfu suddenly opened his eyes.

He got up quietly, holding a sharp stone tightly in his hand, which he quietly picked up outside during the day, and was not seen by Yan Pengyu thanks to the cover of those crops.

Blessed gritted his teeth, and suddenly a cloud of anger burst out in his eyes—this world has always been unfair, if he hadn't been blessed, he hadn't been sold into the palace by his family just in exchange for a bag of life-saving food, if he hadn't been feasted on His personal eunuch, why should he be so belittled and precarious? !

So he wants to take a gamble - he wants to take a gamble, he can kill Yan Pengyu, and he won't be blamed by the immortal after killing Yan Pengyu!

Thinking of the celestial being as bright as the bright moon in the sky, You Fu felt bitter, and he exerted so much force that the palm of his hand was almost scratched by the edges and corners of the stone.

Sorry Immortal, Blessed didn't mean to dirty your house...

Trembling all over, You Fu approached Yan Pengyu's bed on tiptoe, raised his hands, pointed the sharp corner of the stone downwards at Yan Pengyu's head, trying to smash him to death! !

At the moment when he swung his arm downward vigorously, Yan Pengyu's eyes suddenly opened, and those eyes were extremely clear!

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Jun Jin: Hello everyone, I finally made my debut.

The scumbag author went out to play yesterday, so there is no update_(:з」∠)_