Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Xia Wushuang's puppet technique is superb, coupled with the government's promotion and big announcements, there will always be people who are about to die and still come here with a glimmer of hope.

When the first person came back from the dead with the body of a puppet.

Facing the fanaticism of mortals, Xia Wushuang understood that with her help, King Chu would be able to dominate the world.

According to the usual way, people who practice Taoism are going against the sky, and they should no longer interfere with world affairs.Once a shot is made, the small ones will be unsatisfactory in practice, and the big ones will be punished by heaven.

Other cultivators cherish their feathers, so naturally they won't be in this troubled water.

It's just that she became a monk halfway. When she came to this world, she didn't even know who she was, and she was taken away by kidnappers. If Chu Shi didn't take action, she shouldn't even know how she died.

Then they said that they were bandits together, but they never did anything. Xia Wushuang also knew the identity of the princess—so she was saved from being at a loss and suffering from homelessness.

Later, when he woke up with a vague memory, he learned that he was not from this world, let alone any rules or irregularities.

She, Xia Wushuang, only does what she wants to do, likes the person she wants to like, even if she throws her head and blood, it is her own business to die without a place to die in the future.

The grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by the spring.

- Nothing to regret.

Looking at the high-spirited and desperate Xia Wushuang in her memory, Doudou said sadly: "Those who say they don't regret it just don't know the price."

A hundred years later, Gu Peijiu naturally knew the price of the puppet technique of resurrection from the dead.

But she can't do anything.

In this past memory, in front of the river of time that has flowed, she can only look at her silently, watching her step by step towards the endless abyss.

As soon as the signboard was posted, Lingxi Peak, which was originally a den of bandits, became famous all of a sudden. Countless people who wanted to live forever came to learn from their teachers, and naturally there were countless dying people who left Wan Jin to ask Xia Wushuang to continue their lives.

Xia Wushuang never refuses anyone who comes, and those who come to apprentice will teach the method directly, and those who come to renew their lives will make puppets to continue their lives.

But for the puppet that came back from the dead, whether it was from her hand or from other puppet masters who had learned the secret technique from their masters, there was only one requirement.

that is -

"join the army."

For unruly puppets, Xia Wushuang's countermeasure is very simple. There are prohibitions in the secret art, and those who disobey will explode and die.

This prohibition is clearly written for all those who come to survive.

Xia Wushuang worked day and night, and didn't even leave her small workshop for a few days.

Su Chan advised her not to be so tired.

Xia Wushuang said: "...No, I need to hurry up."

Su Chan: "Why does it have to be like this? Without these puppets, would the King of Chu be defeated? Wouldn't those soldiers also be able to—"

Xia Ge interrupted her and said, "It's different."

"In this way, if there are more puppet soldiers, the people will not be recruited, and taxes will be reduced. One more puppet, there will be fewer wives and children, widows and loneliness."

"...give the dead a hope of life, and give the living a dream of living in peace."

Xia Wushuang looked at the material of the puppet, with a bright light in his eyes, "When the war is over, I believe Ashi can bring light to this country."

Su Chan was unhappy, but didn't say anything, just squatted at the door with his knees hugged, guarding with Gu Peijiu.

"She will kill herself." Su Chan said, "A cultivator cannot interfere with ordinary affairs. I am not happy with her doing this."

Gu Peijiu's snow-white sleeves were spotless, and she stood on the other side without speaking.

"And what's that Chu Shi, she doesn't like her at all." Su Chan said, "Why did she do this for her?"

Gu Peijiu glanced at her.

"What are you looking at?" The little girl in red, with her fair feet bare, said, "I hate her, and I don't like you either."

After finishing speaking, I stopped talking.

Gu Peijiu thought, this little girl is really going too far, she was the one talking, but when she glanced at her, she was told no.

Soon, zero and zero, and the secret method of resurrection from the dead was widely spread, and with the help of self-made puppets, Xia Wushuang prepared a total of [-] puppet troops for Chu Shi.

Doudou said: "This is really wrong."

"It's just that at that time, everyone was dreaming sweet dreams, but they forgot to look at the abyss under their feet."

==

When Xia Ge woke up again, he had already returned to the Thousand Soul Cult.

The soft snow-white carpet is spread all over the floor, the silk on the body is soft and silky, the desert is cold, and the warm stove is jumping with flickering flames, filling the room with warmth.

The dark soul is still on him.

Why... why did she come back suddenly?

Xia Ge was a little dazed.

There was a blank space in her head that she couldn't remember clearly. She thought hard for a while, intermittently, as if...drenched in the rain, saw the shadow of the senior sister...then, it was gone.

Can't remember anything.

"...Miss, let's rest for a while."

A cautious voice sounded, Xia Ge raised his eyes, only to find that there was a little maid in Tsing Yi kneeling under Babu's bed, she lowered her head, holding a plate high, a bowl of bird's nest filled with fragrance, "the leader said Miss suddenly fainted in the rain, I'm afraid she's a little weak... I want you to get up and drink something."

Xia Ge pursed her lips, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I don't want to drink, you take it."

The little maid cried in fright, but she didn't dare to say anything, she could only nod cowardly, "Yes... yes."

Seeing her like that, Xia Ge's heart softened slightly, but his mouth was still fierce, "If I don't drink, what else can she do to you?"

The little maid shook her head like a drum, "No..."

"Of course I won't do anything to her."

The door was quietly opened, and the girl came in wearing a soft white fur coat, her steps were very light.

Xia Ge didn't really want to see her, and wanted to go out as soon as he kicked on his shoes.

Su Chan didn't stop her, but just flipped his hands over Xia Ge's body and said with a smile, "It's cold outside."

Xia Ge said coldly: "Then freeze to death."

"Why are you so angry with me?" Su Chan paused for a moment, then smiled again, "Like a child."

"Are you mad at that person for not waking up?"

Xia Ge clenched his fists.

"I've given you the antidote, but you don't believe me." Su Chan didn't care, and smiled lightly. "At this moment, why bother to be sullen."

Xia Ge didn't speak any more, and pushed the door open.

It's really cold outside.

……

Xia Ge withdrew his thoughts.

The Mobei wasteland in early spring still had the chill of winter, she went around aimlessly, still thinking about the senior sister she met that day.

The senior sister fell asleep, but was still very quiet.

The design of Qianhunjiao is not bad. It is obvious that there is an endless wasteland outside, but inside it is a nine-snap corridor with cornices and corners, planted with holly and iron trees, and in a small corner, there is a trembling winter jasmine flower.

She went around in a circle, and before she knew it, she came to an empty compound.She looked up and saw a pear tree in the middle of the compound.

There is a saying that suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom.

It's just that this pear tree has no pear blossoms and no snow color, it's just a dead tree without leaves.Apart from being depressed, Xia Ge was also a little strange.

In the tree garden, it is for "sleeping", which is a taboo in Feng Shui. Few people will plant trees in the middle of the yard, and this tree seems to be... dead?

But even withered, it grows tall, and you can only see the densely overlapping horizontal and black branches above when you look up. From this, you can imagine how prosperous it will be when it blooms.

"This tree has been planted here for many years." The woman's voice was very soft, "It's hard for you to want to come and see it."

Xia Ge was shocked, and the next moment, the pitch-black scythe was thrown out with the cloud patterns of soul-suppressing, but stopped just before cutting the opponent's throat.

The sickle was sharp and the sound of the chain was harsh, but the woman didn't move at all, looking at her with gentle eyes.

The dense snow-white cloud pattern on the black sickle slowly faded away, but Xia Ge did not take it back, "... who are you?"

She had a vague guess in her heart.

The woman sighed softly.

"...you should call me mother."

——Qin Yue.

Xia Ge put away the sickle, feeling complicated.

For this person, she naturally couldn't really treat her as her own mother, but if she ignored her, she would feel that there was something wrong in her heart.

"Speaking of this pear tree, there is another story in the past."

Seeing that Xia Ge didn't speak, Qin Yue didn't force her, and she didn't go up. The distance between the two was only four steps, which happened to be a sickle.She also looked up at the dead pear tree, talking about irrelevant past events like chatting, "When you were very young, I heard from Bai Luo that there was a village of Zhuchen in Mobei. There are a lot of pear trees, and in April and May, the pear trees will bloom..."

Xia Ge has not spoken.

"You just clamored for me to take you to see it, and you lost your temper if you didn't show it." Qin Yue said, "At that time, when you lost your temper, you just threw bottles and sundries..."

I just don’t know what’s going on, and then I became more irritable and irritable, and I like to see bloody things in everything. When I lose my temper at a young age, it turns into chopping off people’s fingers, gouging out people’s eyes, and killing people all over the house.

Xia Ge looked sideways at her.

To be honest, she is not very interested in the past of this body.

But if you take someone else's body, even if you don't want to, you still have to pay part of the responsibility.

Other people's body and skin are also influenced by their parents, which is hard-won.

Qin Yue paused, shook her head, and then turned the topic back, "At that time, things were busy, and Qianhun Cult seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, the undercurrent was raging. I don't have many confidants, and Bai Luo and Bai Ren are still young, so I will spend time with you When I went there, the pear blossoms were all withered."

"...You are very sad." Qin Yue said, "I was angry that I didn't pay attention to you, so I entrusted someone to move this tree from somewhere, so I insisted on planting it myself."

Xia Ge looked at the masterpiece in the middle of the courtyard: "..."

"...I advise you to move the pear tree to one side instead of planting it in the middle, but even though you are young, you are still the young master of a sect. You insist on going your own way, and you have never heard others speak." Qin Yue sighed lightly, "Of course I don't listen to what I say."

Xia Ge asked, "Why must it be planted in the middle?"

Qin Yue said: "I just want to see pear blossoms in the yard. I'm too lazy to plant a whole yard of pear trees myself, so I just plant them in the middle, so that I can see them from any angle."

Xia Ge: "..."

"However, this tree didn't bloom until..." Qin Yue said, slightly regretful.

Time has passed, and the girl who was full of pear blossoms with anticipation at the beginning has grown into a slim girl, but she has long forgotten the innocence and innocence of childhood.

"...It's meaningless to say these things."

After a while, Xia Ge heard his own voice, "I don't even remember."

Qin Yue said: "You have suffered."

"..."

After a while, Xia Ge heard himself say: "I never felt bitter before."

She turned her head to look at Qin Yue, and said in a calm voice, "But knowing who I am, I feel bitter instead."

She felt that she shouldn't say these words in Qin Shuang's tone, after all, her position should be just a lonely ghost occupying someone else's body - what she should do is to remain silent, or even turn her head and leave.

However, Xia Ge clearly understood that she couldn't be like this, staying here all the time, alone and helpless.

She wants to find someone who can stand by her side.

Qin Yue was silent for a while, then looked up at her with calm eyes, "Then what do you want?"

"..."

Xia Ge clenched his fists.

"I know what you want." Seeing that Xia Ge didn't reply for a while, Qin Yue sighed softly, "But the leader likes you."

Xia Ge was slightly taken aback.

"She likes you." Qin Yue walked under the pear tree, stroking the bark of the dead tree, "but she was worried about gain and loss."

"...I don't want to hear this." Xia Ge felt a little uncomfortable.

Qin Yue said: "If you don't want to hear it, I won't talk about it."

"But, I just want to say...you have to understand."

"If a person falls in love with you, then, no matter what, you will not be at a disadvantage."

Qin Yue looked back at her, "When she looked at you... I am very familiar with that look."

That was when she fell madly in love with someone, looking back into the mirror, she saw the youthful infatuation in her own eyes.

Because of her infatuation, she did countless stupid things for him that she couldn't turn back.

"..." Xia Ge said, "I don't understand what you said."

"She likes you, and you hold a blade that can hurt her." Qin Yue said, "Maybe occasionally you will be hurt by an out-of-control blade, but... most of the time, she is willing to put the handle of this knife on the ground." In your hands."

"It's fine to break the knife, or to stab it into her heart."

"Even if it hurts so much, it should be done willingly."

Desperate, love like moths to a flame.

Hurt others and hurt yourself.