Xiaobawang and Mr. Mei gl

Song Yubai had never imagined such a scene, carrying eighteen immortal chains, kneeling in the center of the lotus platform, all the immortals gathered around him, all in silence.

The once high-ranking emperor of the heavens is now the worst criminal, executed by her own father, the emperor himself, and her immortal body is abolished.

"Rebellious girl, you use the divine weapon for private use, causing a catastrophe, and you still don't know how to repent?" The emperor of heaven sat on a high place, his voice echoed under the sky, not angry and majestic.

"I haven't." Song Yubai said flatly.There was no wind in the heavens, but the sleeves of her clothes were automatic, sweeping away her messy hair, all the immortals sighed, even though the emperor was tortured by this, she was still beautiful.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and a thunderbolt struck, Song Yubai's delicate body resisted, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

She didn't say a word, and slowly got up, even though she was in such a mess, she still had the strength of character.

Standing next to the Emperor of Heaven was a man and a woman. The man had a handsome face and proud eyes, and the woman was gentle and weak, leaning on the man's side, as if she didn't dare to look at Song Yuebai.

Even though Song Yubai's heart was already cold, when he saw the woman's face, a burst of sadness welled up in his heart. When she rescued her from the heavenly soldiers, she treated her sincerely and even fell in love with each other for a hundred years, but in exchange she was framed by her and the third prince. ending.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious, and the punishment of thunder struck for a day and a night. It rained heavily on the world, and the six realms were shocked by it.

In the early morning of the next day, the thunderclouds receded and the sun was shining. Song Yubai lay down on the ground, his clothes were ragged, but his face was clean, and his glazed eyes looked at the white cranes flying across the sky.

The woman came from a distance, as gentle as usual, and put on her coat, with guilty eyes, trembling thin shoulders, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

"My servant really loves the third prince, but my servant is just confused for a moment." She cried.

Song Yubai had only the last bit of strength left, and the hatred in her heart was overwhelming. She slowly propped up her body and pinched the woman's small chin with her onion fingers. She was so embarrassed, but she was still like a beautiful flower in the mud.

She didn't say a word, but her eyes were as cold as a knife, and there was no more love.

According to the records of the Six Realms, the celestial phenomenon changed on that day, the sun and the moon were shining together, and the sky was bright. Two fire lights fell from the nine heavens, one was the emperor who was demoted to the mortal world, and the other was of unknown origin and whereabouts.

Time flies, and it is another hundred years in the blink of an eye.

In the mortal world, there is Pingfeng Mountain, surrounded by fairy mist, known as the junction of the human world and the heavenly world.

Halfway up the mountain, in the bamboo hut, a group of young Sanxians are carrying them on their backs.

Only a young man in men's clothing slept soundly. She had a feminine face, both heroic and soft, and she was holding a book, and her saliva flowed like a river.

The little Sanxian next to her pushed her and reminded her in a low voice: "Xia Wuxin, don't sleep, Mr. Song is here!"

Xia Wuxin ignored her, changed her posture and rubbed back and forth, and even smiled, raving: "Beauty sister..."

She had dreams for several nights in a row, all of which were a beautiful woman leaning against her side, but this woman had never shown her face, and now she finally dreamed that she was going to take off her veil, Xia Wuxin naturally refused to wake up easily Come.

Just when she saw this beauty's face clearly, she was hit on the head by a stack of bamboo slips, and she opened her eyes with a yell, and met someone's eyes.

The man's black hair was curled up high, his face was exquisite, he was dressed in common clothes, and his body was tall and straight. The most beautiful thing was a pair of eyes, almost impenetrable, like glass, but at this moment, the eyes were full of impatience .

"Song Yubai?" Xia Wuxin subconsciously said, she was not surprised by the knock, but by the appearance of the person in front of her, which was exactly the same as the beauty in the dream.

How is this going?Xia Wuxin's eyes widened.

Song Yubai is an ordinary mortal. He came to Pingfeng Mountain for only one year, but for some reason, he became the teacher on this mountain. He is extremely strict and rigid on weekdays, staring at those useless books all day long. Respect and stay away from Song Yubai.

The most important thing is that although Song Yubai in front of him is delicate and thin, he is an out-and-out man, and he is cold all day long, not at all as soft as the woman in his dream.

"If you don't want to listen, get out." Song Yubai said flatly, then turned and left without looking at Xia Wuxin again.

Xia Wuxin was puzzled, and she had a temperament of thinking about what to do, so she got up suddenly, and stood in front of Song Yubai with a vigorous step.

Song Yubai was unprepared, and almost bumped into her. He was startled, and hurriedly supported the corner of the table with his hands, took a step back, and brushed against Xia Wuxin's shoulder.

Song Yubai stopped in his tracks, looked down, and looked up at the young man in front of him.

Xia Wuxin only wanted to find out the reason of the dream, so she boldly said, "Your clothes are crooked."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand, wanting to use the name of helping to straighten the collar, to see if there were any male features on Song Yubai's neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched her hand forward, Song Yubai seemed to be frightened. He waved his sleeve vigorously to open her hand, and then quickly backed away, almost tripping himself.

A pair of clear eyes were full of anger and panic.

Everyone had never seen Song Yubai in such a panic before, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay. Although Xia Wuxin was used to being flamboyant and domineering, he didn't expect Song Yubai to react so violently, and stopped moving for a while.

"Xia Wuxin!" Song Yubai sternly snapped her clothes away, her eyes as cold as ice.

Xia Wuxin had always been fearless, but facing such eyes, she broke into a cold sweat and froze in place.

Song Yubai looked at her for a long while, but said nothing. He seemed to suppress his anger and turned around to continue his lecture.

His slender body was covered under a large white robe, and he looked a little shaky. His face was fat, his nose was small, and his lips were almost bloodless. Although he was a man, he could be a woman in his dream, but he did not violate harmony.

Although Xia Wuxin was full of doubts, she didn't dare to act rashly anymore, so she sat down again and let out a breath, thinking that something was really strange, could it be that she hated Song Yubai so much on weekdays, that's why she had such dreams every day?

But in the dream, she obviously loved that beauty very deeply and felt pity for her.

"Xia Wuxin, you are usually not very flamboyant, why are you afraid of a useless mortal today?" A malicious voice sounded from behind.

Xia Wuxin turned around, her narrow eyes were staring at her mockingly.

This person's name is Xia Zheng, and he is Xia Wuxin's younger brother, but he always has an inexplicable hatred for Xia Wuxin, and targets him everywhere. You have to come and go.

"Xia Wuxin, you clearly know that Daddy doesn't like you, but you still go your own way. Next time you get whipped, I will definitely applaud from the sidelines." Xia Zheng gloated and provoked.

Xia Wuxin snorted softly, raised her thick eyebrows slightly, looked at Xia Zheng contemptuously, and said in a low voice: "No matter how much he doesn't like me, I'm still the young master of Pingfengshan. As for you..."

Xia Wuxin looked him up and down, her bright eyes curved, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Where's the capital to show off?"

When Xia Zheng heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became more sinister and vicious.

Xia Wuxin's father's name is Xia Chunqiu, known as Dongfeng Shangxian, and he is the head teacher of Pingfeng Mountain. Since Xia Wuxin was born, he ordered her to pretend to be a man, and he was very strict with Xia Wuxin on weekdays, and he was very strict with Xia Wuxin. Hit and scold, and Xia Wuxin has a rebellious temperament, the stricter she is, the more unwilling she is to practice steadily.

Coupled with the fact that he likes to cause trouble on weekdays, being beaten is even more commonplace.

Xia Wuxin knew this, so she stopped talking to Xia Zheng, turned around and continued to look at Song Yubai in thought.

The sun climbed up the top of the head inch by inch, and the surrounding area became more and more sultry. Xia Wuxin was already yawning, and almost fell asleep again.

In the midst of chaos, a white figure approached, and a faint fragrance suddenly enveloped the tip of his nose. Xia Wuxin smelled this fragrance suddenly, and suddenly felt very familiar.

She hadn't remembered where she had smelled this smell before, and she suddenly felt dizzy, her limbs were no longer in control, as if something was pulling her, she stumbled to her feet.

Xia Wuxin scolded her mother, knowing what others were saying, but she didn't have time to resist, so she staggered towards Song Yubai who was leaning over.

She suddenly felt that her lips were covered with softness, and at the same time, the fragrant air poured in overwhelmingly, and everyone around saw the sound of inhaling one after another.

Xia Wuxin said badly, and before she had time to think about what this piece of softness was, she hurriedly summoned the immortal power with her backhand, starting from the heart veins, and quickly rushed all over her body, ejecting the power that had penetrated into her body.

At the same time, an angry reprimand sounded, and Xia Wuxin was pushed away fiercely, and her back hit the corner of the table. She let out a cry of pain, bent down in pain, and her eyes were finally clear.

She was taken aback by the situation in front of her. She saw Song Yubai covering her lips, shock and disgust intertwined in her eyes, and the areas around her light-colored eyes were red, looking like shattered glass, clear and fragile.

She finally knew what that piece of softness was just now...

"Bastard!" Song Yubai's eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was from surprise or anger, and his voice trembled a little.

Although Xia Wuxin said that she was domineering, she was not a shameless person. Now that she had caused such trouble, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak completely.

She actually kissed Song Yubai?