Left-hand plant flower right-hand governor

"Hmm..." Frowning unconsciously, Ma Xiaohu, who was sleeping soundly, felt the heavy pressure on her body, and it was getting heavier and heavier, making him almost out of breath.

At the same time, Ma Xiaohu's sleep is full of beautiful spring.It's just that he was also being pressed down in the dream for some reason, and the extremely handsome face on the top just hooked the corners of his mouth so that people couldn't move their eyes away.

The seductive lips in the dream are gradually approaching, and they are also gradually approaching in reality, and the lips that are close at hand are about to meet.

Ma Xiaohu, who was approaching the danger, still couldn't get up, and when he felt his limbs entangled while half asleep, he finally opened his sleepy eyes impatiently.

"Still keeping people from sleeping." Ma Xiaohu rubbed her face and moaned angrily.

Then he slapped the lifeless soul on the pillar next to him, flattened it into a sheet of paper, and then slid lightly to the ground.

Annoyed to be annoyed, Ma Xiaohu got up obediently.

He was not in a hurry to deal with the thin piece of paper, but turned to look at the person next to him who was still sleeping peacefully.The arrogance that looked down on the world temporarily sank into the dark night, the seductive eyes were quietly closed, and even the sarcasm at the corner of the mouth was peaceful and beautiful when he was not smiling.

This really only happened in a dream, even if he took the initiative, it was because of Gu poison, Ma Xiaohu had another nosebleed when he thought of what happened that day.

Alas, who can tell him how to pick up a super boss with an emotion index of 0.001 and who is so calm that he almost never makes mistakes?

Seduction?The bastard is that he was lured by Yuhuatian.

force?The more bastard is that he can't beat him.

All kinds of hard work...

Ma Xiaohu, who was dissatisfied with desire, dared to scorch Yuhuatian who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes full of anger at this time. As for waking Yuhuatian up, he did not dare.

Moreover, Yu Huatian was tired enough during this time, and Ma Xiaohu didn't want to disturb him.

In the past, he was inside and Yuhuatian was outside, a kind of tacit protection position.It is rare for Yuhuatian to sleep first and he is outside like tonight, even when Yuhuatian was pretending to be Fenglidao at the Longmen Inn.

Sure enough, he was really tired, and the grievances on his body were so dense that he could hardly see anyone in it.

Alas, he used to kill so many people for nothing, causing him to be crushed by ghosts almost every night.

Now it was he who had to kill so many people, but ended up being crushed by ghosts every night.

But it was hard to force him to have a magic stick physique that was as bright as a firefly in the eyes of ghosts.

Complaints belong to complaints, and work still needs to be done.

So Ma Xiaohu, who was disturbed by the unjust soul, rolled up her sleeves and went down to clean up that girl.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have been crushed by Yuhuatian in my dream? If it weren't for you, I would have been forced to stop? Die." Ma Xiaohu picked up the paper-thin sheet of unlucky ghost, rolled it up and stuffed it into a ball. in the teapot.

"Prince Daoist, please forgive me! The little one has eyes and can't see Mount Tai, please let the little one go!" The unlucky ghost with his head on his buttocks was covered by Ma Xiaohu before he could beg for mercy, leaving only A tiny whine of humming.

'What is the emperor doing? "Dark Guard A, who stayed in the dark all night, secretly winked at Dark Guard B.

'have no idea.Since the Lord Governor didn't get up, let's pretend we didn't see anything..." The second dark guard replied very experienced.After all, their little emperor is usually very eccentric. As a secret guard, as long as the little emperor's safety is not threatened, he will stand still.

It's just that when they saw Ma Xiaohu walking out of the Qianqing Palace with a teapot in his hand, and Governor Yuhuatian didn't get up, the two hidden guards who were speechless looked at me and looked at you, and finally had to secretly Follow up.

Followed Ma Xiaohu out of the Qianqing Palace, followed him around to a secluded corner, when the guard thought the little emperor was looking for something to seduce the assassin, the little emperor actually stopped by a well Did the emperor want to commit suicide?

And that well...

"You just stay in the well with bastard, and I will let you go when I think of you." As soon as he stretched out his hand, the teapot fell into the bottomless well.

"Woooooooo..."

Then there was no more sound.

"No, why can't you hear the sound of falling into the water?"

Ma Xiaohu quickly backed away again and again, just at that moment a pair of pale hands stretched out from the well.

"Is this the teapot you dropped?" A female ghost with long black hair handed the teapot to Ma Xiaohu.

"No, the one I dropped was gold." Ma Xiaohu looked at the purple sand teapot that he had just dropped and shook her head without guilt.

"Is it this?" The female ghost really took out a golden teapot from behind, and followed Ma Xiaohu

The eyes of the two hidden guards were seriously out of their sockets, but what shocked them even more was the real body of this female ghost.They exchanged glances with each other, and the dark guard A stayed behind to protect the little emperor, while the dark guard B rushed to the Qianqing Palace to find Yuhuatian.

"Ah... yes." Ma Xiaohu couldn't stand the temptation of the golden light, so she shamelessly reached out to scoop it up.

"You found your teapot, but where is my emperor? Where is my emperor?" The female ghost grabbed Ma Xiaohu's hand, and the ice-cold resentment instantly made Ma Xiaohu shiver.

"Where did you get my emperor? My emperor, my emperor..." The female ghost raised her head resentfully, and the pale face covered by her black hair turned out to be that of Concubine Wan Gui.

"Oh my god!" Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment that her own mother had climbed up from the bottom to visit him, because the Ma family was so unique.

"Fortunately, fortunately not." Patting his chest, Ma Xiaohu tucked the golden teapot into his skirt and hid it away. As for his hand held by Concubine Wan Gui, he temporarily forgot to care about it.

"Where did you hide my emperor, where did you hide, where did you go!" Concubine Wan Gui suddenly changed her face, her terrifying bloody mouth almost took up the entire face, so frightened that the dark guard fell out and quickly protected Ma Xiaofei. Hu, but was unexpectedly scratched by Concubine Wan Gui's paw, and the blood continued to flow.

"Well, you can't cut her, step back and don't cause trouble for me." Ma Xiaohu reached out and grabbed Concubine Wan Gui's hand that was attacking the dark guard armor, and drove the dark guard armor away who was suppressing panic with a calm face. Then he turned his head slowly and held hands with Concubine Wan Gui.

"You said Zhu Jianshen? He was killed by Cao Shaoqin, and now he has been reincarnated. You have a debtor and a debtor. You can go to Cao Shaoqin. If you don't know the way, please go out and turn left." Ma Xiaohu kindly told the ghost Concubine Wan Gui showed the way, but he forgot that Yuhuatian was also Concubine Wan Gui's direct creditor.

But if Concubine Wan Gui could listen to it, she wouldn't be a grieving ghost, but she didn't expect that when she died of resentment, it was not the enemy Yuhuatian but the emperor Zhu Jianshen that she was thinking about.

"Impossible, the emperor has not been reincarnated, and the concubine can feel that he has not been reincarnated." Concubine Wan Gui, who was caught in obsession, felt more and more resentment.

"If you say it's impossible, then it's impossible. I personally rescued the unlucky emperor." Seeing that Zhu Jianshen looked exactly like herself, Ma Xiaohu couldn't help but burn a few sticks of good incense for him out of selfishness, so that he could vote for a good family. went.

"The concubine can feel it, the concubine can feel it." Concubine Wan Gui searched for Zhu Jianshen like a blind person sniffing his breath, but the terrifying face was getting closer and closer.

"Why are you doing this?" Seeing that Concubine Wan Gui did not believe that Zhu Jianshen had been reincarnated, Ma Xiaohu had no choice but to make a bad move.

"Look at your current appearance, won't Zhu Jianshen be frightened when he sees it? There are no cosmetics in the world of ghosts." Looking at Concubine Wan Gui's pale bare face, Ma Xiaohu said euphemistically against his conscience. Dare to say she is ugly, because his old lady will go crazy.

"Ah!" Concubine Wan Gui suddenly screamed, and then used her sleeves to cover her sinister grimace without makeup.

But Ma Xiaohu took advantage of the danger of the ghost to cast spells against Concubine Wan Gui who had become a resentful ghost. He bit his index finger and quickly drew a spell on the palm of his left hand, and then slapped Concubine Wan Gui who was too late to guard against it.

"Ah! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Don't abandon Zhen'er, don't abandon Zhen'er!" Concubine Wan Gui, who was unwilling to be accepted, screamed, and the stench of boiling smoke engulfed Ma Xiaohu's figure.

"Your Majesty!" The guard, who was hurt by Concubine Wan Gui's Yin Qi, was extremely anxious.

"You'd better be reincarnated obediently."

But he only heard a ruthless horn in the smoke, and the eerie ghostly aura slowly disappeared, and the little emperor who he thought would be swallowed by the female ghost stood there intact.

"Oh, didn't you see it?" Ma Xiaohu turned her head, and her mana-enhanced image instantly turned back to white and soft.

"What?" The guard with three black paw prints on his chest felt dizzy.

"I didn't see the teapot." Ma Xiaohu, whose skirt was bulging with a large piece, winked at him.

"No..." The dark guard, who was about to faint, responded with difficulty. He wanted to say that if the supervisor asked the question, there was no way he would not answer truthfully.

"That's good." Ma Xiaohu saw that the blood in his palm was still there, so he didn't want to waste it, so he pulled off his clothes and dabbed on his wound, only to see that the black blood continued to be stained with strong blood. The powerful pure yang blood actually slowly faded the terrifying black color, and turned bright red in a short while.

"Hmm... It seems that I have to remove the poison for you." After finishing the work, Ma Xiaohu wiped her dirty hands on his clothes and prepared to call it a day.

"Keep it secret."

"Hmm," the Dark Guard, who was still alive, groaned.

"That's good."

Ma Xiaohu, who got a golden teapot for no reason, stood up proudly, but unexpectedly, Yu Huatian, who was called by the dark guard, had already stood beside him for a long time.

"Uh, you got up to pee too?" After looking at each other for a while, Ma Xiaohu said.

"Then the emperor finished urinating?" Yu Huatian actually followed Ma Xiaohu's nonsense.

"Oh, I'm done urinating, go back to sleep." Clapping her hands, Ma Xiaohu walked to Yu Huatian's side and took his hand without giving him a chance to change her words, and walked back to the Qianqing Palace.

Poor guy who is still looking forward to Ma Xiaohu pulling out the poison for him. The Dark Guard A continues to lie on the ground and bleed. Fortunately, he has a good buddy, Dark Guard B, who still remembers him. Otherwise, he doesn’t know when he will bleed tonight. I can make up for it.

The author has something to say: little emperor, when did you arrive at home plate?