Xiaobawang and Mr. Mei gl

"The person I like?" Xia Wuxin didn't expect her to ask such a question, and was really stunned for a while, "I don't have any other person I like besides you."

Song Yubai didn't speak, just raised his eyes and looked at her calmly.

"I really didn't..." Xia Wuxin quickly waved her hands, but her back was wet with sweat, and she couldn't help but think of the woman in her dream.

Before finding out if that person is Song Yubai, it's better not to tell her, Xia Wuxin thought to himself, and then changed the topic: "Sir, can you describe in detail how stupid I am?"

This trick is effective, Song Yubai heard the words, Rou Rou put down the cup, thought for a while, and then said: "The whole body is full of evil spirits, infinite strength, invulnerable."

Xia Wuxin rubbed his chin guiltily. These three words don't sound decent.

"Dongfeng Shangxian, has he ever talked to you about his life experience?" Song Yubai asked.

Xia Wuxin shook her head and said, "I've asked many times, and he would only kill me. I guess it's the fate of a lone star, so my father took strict precautions against me."

Is that so?Song Yubai nodded slightly, put his jade finger on the tip of his nose, and lowered his eyes to block the thoughts in his eyes.

Looking up again, Xia Wuxin was half lying on the table, with piercing eyes, pink lips lightly raised, and said softly: "Then sir, are you really the legendary Empress of Heaven?"

Song Yubai hurriedly shifted his eyes to the teacup in his hand, neither admitting nor denying it: "Have you heard it?"

"Senior sister said that you like women." Xia Wuxin said with a smile.

A sip of tea almost choked his nose, Song Yubai covered his face with his sleeve, coughed again and again, his eyes misted, wanted to get angry, but didn't know how to do it, so he had to put down the teacup angrily.

"Aren't you going to visit Shangxian Dongfeng?" She also changed the subject, because her voice was much softer after coughing.

Xia Wuxin withdrew her body, leaned back on the back of the chair, lowered her head to play with her nails, and shook her head: "No, he said last time that if I show any evil thoughts one day, he will kill me with his own hands."

"I'm afraid." Xia Wuxin looked at Song Yubai aggrievedly.

Song Yubai felt a sudden pain in his heart when he heard the words, and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Xia Wuxin jumped off the chair lightly, stretched out her hand to hold the back of her chair, and with just a slight lift, she turned the person and the chair around in a circle, forcing Song Yubai to face her.

"What are you doing?" Song Yubai couldn't help but squeeze the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Healing." Xia Wuxin said, and put her hand on her chest, the immortal power gushed out, and penetrated into her heart, like hot water that had been placed for a long time, warm.

"It's a good thing that my husband is old enough to form a life-and-death contract with a tough person like me." She grinned.

"You can boast." After Song Yubai finished speaking, his lips, which were usually not curved, were slightly raised as if they were amused.

Her face is really a gift from the heavens, even such a subtle vividness is like the scorching sun breaking through the clouds, and a hundred flowers blooming, making people dizzy.

Xia Wuxin looked at Song Yubai carefully for a while, and the peace of the rest of his life after the catastrophe became real. He sighed and said, "If you can smile more, even if you keep treating me as nothing, I will be satisfied."

The girl's love words were unexpected, and before Song Yubai could react to what she said, his face was already blushing, his long eyelashes were blinking, he quickly snatched back the chair, and dragged him to the table.

Song Yubai, who lived hundreds of years longer, why did she come back to life again, she cursed in a low voice.

The door was knocked suddenly, breaking the strange atmosphere in the room. Xia Wuxin opened the door, and the face of a little maid appeared. She lowered her head and said cautiously: "I have seen the fairy elders, and there are many gods from the heaven outside the door. I want to invite the emperor to go."

"What god?" Xia Wuxin raised her eyebrows.

"The slaves don't recognize them, but the master calls them Shangshen."

Xia Wuxin wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, but someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, and when she looked back, Song Yubai had walked behind her at some point, shaking her head and saying, "Don't make things difficult for her, Yanqiao must have invited her here. The heavens will not be unaware of such a big movement in the mortal world, I will go and see."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xia Wuxin quickly supported the door frame with both hands, stopped in front of her, and said stubbornly: "No, people in the heavens bully you like that, they are not good people, what if they want to harm you, what if it doesn't work, you take me with you." !"

Song Yubai looked at her face as if facing a formidable enemy, and patted her forehead helplessly: "What can you do if you go, wait here, I have had enough punishment, and they can't tie me up again under the eyes of everyone. It doesn't look like it."

"Wuxin." She said again, her voice was rare no longer cold, listening to it carefully, it was like warm lake water, making people want to indulge.

Song Yubai who softened was rare, Xia Wuxin was stunned for a moment, Song Yubai bent over from under her arm, and said lightly to the maid: "Lead the way."

When Song Yubai walked out of the yard, Xia Wuxin realized that she stomped her feet in worry.

She wandered around the small room for many times by herself, but finally couldn't bear it any longer, and walked out the door stooping, and ran in the direction of Song Yubai against the bright autumn sun.

In one night, most of the ruins and ruins have been restored, and there are still some gravels left on the road, indicating the thrill of last night. Who would have thought that when he saw the fairy spirit in the distance, he was pulled by the hem of his clothes and dragged into a tree forcibly. shade.

She was about to shake off the man, but she smelled a familiar aroma, she stopped immediately, and said in surprise: "Senior sister?"

Su Xieyue was more delighted than her. Her almond eyes were red and swollen. She must have cried all night because of her soft heart. Now that Xia Wuxin had returned to normal, the tears were about to fall again, dripping on her pink lips, as if they were indeed covered with morning dew. Shiny, very beautiful.

She stretched out her hand and touched Xia Wuxin from her eyes to her chin, and then smiled.

"I'm fine, Senior Sister." Seeing her like this, Xia Wuxin felt uncomfortable, so she reached out to wipe away her tears with a cute voice.

"You scared me to death." Su Xieyue flicked her forehead lightly, her nasal voice was heavy, and her tone became softer, "Last night I was guarding outside Master's door and I didn't dare to neglect him. He woke up this morning. , I came to you in a hurry."

"It's fine." Although she said so, her eyes were unwilling to leave for a moment.

Xia Wuxin let her look at her carefully, and said softly: "Is there something wrong with my father?"

"It's okay." Su Xieyue sniffed, "Master was controlled by their people last night. Fortunately, although the injury was serious, he didn't hurt his lifeblood. It will take a while to heal."

After finishing speaking, she changed the subject and said worriedly: "But Wuxin, you should not go to see Master these few days."

Their eyes met, and they understood what the other meant. Xia Wuxin forced a smile and nodded.

"You are just giving clues, but Mr. Song's identity has been completely exposed to others. Once those immortals leave this island, this matter will spread throughout the six realms. At that time, she will definitely welcome countless trouble." Su Xieyue said softly.

Her words were full of regret and complexity.

She thought that Song Yubai's identity was unusual, but she never thought that it would be so unusual.

In the distance, those gods from the heaven were wantonly exuding the auspicious clouds and brilliance that only the gods can have.

"Senior Sister, do you know what happened in the Heaven Realm?" Xia Wuxin asked suddenly.

Su Xieyue looked at her for a while, and then turned her eyes to the sky, where the sky was clear and there were a few cotton-like white clouds floating with the wind.

She has a gentle voice, which is very suitable for telling stories, so she narrated.

It was more than 1000 years ago. That day, the morning glow was bright, the sky was full of visions, snow fell from the Jiuchongtian, and the lotus pond was frozen. When the immortals were at a loss, the baby cried, the emperor and daughter came to the world, and the emperor named Yuheng.

Prior to this, the heaven had already established a prince, so no one cared about this newborn baby girl until she showed amazing momentum.

Immortals are ruthless and cold. Yuheng lived alone in Tiangong for a hundred years and was brought up by the immortal servants. When she was a hundred years old, there was a thunderstorm and she became an immortal in her sleep. After another hundred years, she was already a demigod. torso.

Only then did the Immortal Realm realize that compared to Xuanfeng, the third prince who is only a demigod after a thousand years of hard training, this emperor and daughter who is ignored by no one is the real genius.

The empress lived up to expectations, and after she became an adult, she easily became a god without any doom. She asked many times to lead the heavenly soldiers to pacify the dragon clan, and her reputation soon spread far and wide.

She is chivalrous, upright and kind, and when she slays demons, almost no one in the six realms can stop her.

It's a pity that success is good, and badness is bad. One day, when fighting with the dragon again, the god general under him died in battle and entrusted the orphan to her. She rushed to the hometown of the god general and rescued the being The insulting little Xian'e.

This little fairy's name is Sang Yue.

Seeing that she was pitiful, Yuheng took her back to the heavenly realm, raised her by his side, and became her immortal attendant. He taught her some exercises, helped her to become a god, and found her a messenger in the heavenly court. Everyone knows that the emperor treats her differently, and since then she has taken root in the heavens and is called Sangyue Yuanjun.

Sangyue has no father or mother, and lives under the fence. Knowing that the emperor is her reliance, she thinks of ways to curry favor with Yuheng. Yes, he actually developed a feeling of dependence on her.

Sang Yue knew what Yu Heng was thinking. Although she didn't like women, she was afraid that Yu Heng would abandon her, so she simply went with the flow and never made it clear.

Poor Yuheng grew up alone, so he regarded Sangyue as his only comfort, and devoted his heart and soul to her.

Time passed slowly, and the Emperor of Heaven gradually valued Yuheng more, so he handed over the magic weapon that could deal with the dragon clan, the three treasures Yu Ruyi left by Yuanshi Tianzun back then, and gave it to Yuheng, and ordered her to take good care of it, so as to fight against the dragon clan .

The third prince Xuanfeng has always been jealous and afraid of Yuheng, fearing that he would be deprived of the crown prince, and his cultivation level is far behind, so he hit on Yu Ruyi's idea, pretending to meet by chance, and attracted Sang Yue's attention.

Sang Yue soon fell in love, and was coaxed by Xuan Feng, thinking that he only wanted to borrow it, so she agreed to help him steal the three treasures, Ruyi, in exchange for being able to go to his side to accompany her.

Since then, Yuheng's nightmare began.

She trusted Sang Yue very much and regarded her as her closest relative, so she never guarded against it, and she easily stole the magic weapon. When she found out, it was too late, Xuan Feng had already refined the three precious jade Ruyi for her own use , he was thoughtful, and he didn't reveal that he had improved his cultivation, he just left himself as a demigod.

Sanbao Yuruyi disappeared without reason, the Emperor of Heaven was furious and forced to question Yuheng, Yuheng identified Xuanfeng, but nothing was found out, and Sangyue remained silent all the time.

After that, there was a night of lightning punishment that caused a sensation in the Six Realms. A generation of emperors and daughters were born with great vigor, and then fell in embarrassment.

Su Xieyue spoke calmly, in Xia Wuxin's ears, but every word was deafening and her voice piercing.

After listening to it, she stood there for a long time before muttering: "So, the seals on Mr.'s body are all done by the Heavenly Emperor?"

A trace of unbearableness flashed across Su Xieyue's eyes, she pushed back the hair on her forehead, and nodded.

"Senior sister knows, but the Emperor of Heaven doesn't know?" Xia Wuxin's voice was out of tune, she was trembling with anger, and it was worthless for Song Yubai, "What's the matter, but I lost a magic weapon, even my own life I don’t want my daughter anymore, it’s ridiculous!”

She didn't know where to vent her rage, so she punched the wall on one side, punching a hole the size of a fist.

Su Xieyue quickly clenched her fist, wiped off the dust, and sighed: "What I'm talking about is also people's speculation for a hundred years. Everyone has guessed too much, but I believe this statement."

"I've heard the story of the Empress since I was a child, so I know more about it, and I often feel wronged by her. If a talent that is rare in a thousand years, if he doesn't have a bad luck, it will be the creation of the world in another tens of millions of years. The only female emperor."

Since yesterday, her mood has been in a mess. For a while, she was surprised that the emperor was Song Yubai, and for a while, she was sad because Xia Wuxin liked the emperor.

"I also believe that if someone is not framed by someone like Mr., how could he lose that jade ruyi. Xuan Feng, Xuan Feng, if he really ate human flesh, he would kill them all, and what kind of sang Yue, you're just a pig's brain, let someone as good as Mr. Song be betrayed, and instead love that bastard, I'm so angry!"

Xia Wuxin was really furious, and walked around in place, making her hair flutter.

"Okay, okay, it's over, it's useless for you to be angry, and I believe that things in the heavens are not really so simple, there are many things involved behind it. It's something you can't think of " Su Xieyue stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, and said softly.

Xia Wuxin breathed heavily, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable her heart felt as if she was being pinched. She thought of Song Yubai's calm appearance on weekdays, and what she had experienced, and she couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

Su Xieyue still wanted to comfort her, but she saw the air in front of her eyes disperse, and a tall figure appeared in front of her, with thick eyebrows tightly frowned, dusty and dusty, it wasn't Yanqiao who had been on the road all night.

"Senior brother, what's the rush?" Su Xieyue asked.

Yanqiao wiped off the sweat from his face, reluctantly maintained Chengxian's dignity, waved his hands and said, "I came back this morning and went to look for Master, but Master asked me to bring Wuxin to him without saying a word. I was afraid of something urgent, so I hurried over."

Xia Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, as if a big stone had fallen, heavy.

In the past two days, there was really a wave of ups and downs, and another wave rose again. After half a stick of incense, Xia Wuxin stiffened her body and stood in front of Xia Chunqiu's gate thinking.

Sensing Su Xieyue's worried eyes beside her, she gathered herself together, gave her a comforting smile, mustered up her courage, and stepped into the door.

The room smelled of rotten wood, probably because it had been soaked in heavy rain for a long time, and the windows were not open, so it was very dark. When entering the door, there were two pear wood chairs. Xia Chunqiu was sitting on one of them, looking at the newly changed chair in his hand. A string of agate beads.

The atmosphere in the room was very oppressive, Xia Wuxin didn't dare to speak, she just looked down at her toes and studied the cracked floor tiles.

Suddenly, with a pain in her knee, Xia Wuxin almost knelt down. She gritted her teeth and got up again. She stood up straight and looked up at Xia Chunqiu.

"Father!" she said aggrievedly.

"Don't call me dad." Xia Chunqiu said, then rolled his big palm into a fist, and coughed a few times against his mouth.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that since yesterday, his originally tall body seemed to be bent a lot, as if he had aged a lot, although gods would not grow old anymore.

"Do you still remember what I told you." Xia Chunqiu continued, then supported the table beside him, stood up tremblingly, and finally looked at Xia Wuxin, the whites of his eyes were mixed with many bloodshot eyes.

Xia Chunqiu had always spoken harshly, and Xia Wuxin had never seen such helpless, struggling eyes from him.

"If one day you show any evil intentions, I will kill you with my own hands." Xia Chunqiu asked himself and answered, he seemed unable to bear to look at Xia Wuxin, and suddenly covered his face with his hands.

Su Xiyue and Yan Qiao, who were on the side, looked at each other after hearing this, they were both very shocked, Su Xiyue quickly said: "Master, why? Wuxin saved us, she didn't have any evil thoughts!"

"I know it as a teacher." Xia Chunqiu said softly.

"Xieyue, Yanqiao, you go out, you don't understand, this is a crime done for the teacher, so I should finish it." After the silence, Xia Chunqiu continued, his palm slightly opened, and the whip of pulling the soul appeared in his palm. This time is different from the past, exuding a faint golden light.

Seeing the golden light, Su Xieyue knew that this was the appearance of the Soul Pulling Whip when it was really showing its power. She panicked for a moment, and stepped forward with her skirt in her hand, knelt down heavily, and blocked Xia Wuxin with her body.

"Master, don't..." She was really scared, and murmured in tears, while moving towards Xia Chunqiu, while trying to protect Xia Wuxin with her delicate body.

Xia Wuxin suddenly wanted to cry, but there was nothing in his eyes.

Although Yanqiao didn't know what happened, he also knelt down and kowtowed: "Master, calm down, Wuxin carried the Dragon Slayer Stone alone last night to save everyone, she never made a mistake, please be merciful, Master. "

The Soul Pulling Whip flickered on and off, illuminating the room also on and off. The moment it lit up, Xia Wuxin saw the moisture in Xia Chunqiu's eyes.

She bent down suddenly, put her arm under Su Xieyue's armpit, and with a light lift, she pulled her up and pulled her behind her.

The girl's eyes were dark and bottomless, although she was afraid but not too much, she suppressed the trembling of her lips, and said: "I am your daughter Xia Chunqiu, before you kill me with your own hands, you must at least tell me the reason, Otherwise, I will die with regret."

Hearing this, Xia Chunqiu stopped moving.

He struggled for a long time, and was about to speak when a strong wind blew suddenly, the door was knocked open, and several people appeared, making the already crowded house even more crowded.

The leader was Song Yubai. She saw the soul-tearing whip in Xia Chunqiu's hand at a glance, and her long sleeves were flying, so she snatched the whip away, threw it aside, grabbed Xia Wuxin, and pulled her to her. behind.

The movement was done in one go, the eyes were cold and stern, and she somewhat regained the demeanor of an emperor. Xia Chunqiu didn't dare to move for a while.

The gods who came with her were all Heavenly Soldiers Golden Immortals, and the leader was a white-bearded old man with snow-white hair, beard, and eyebrows. He was stroking his beard and persuading Song Yubai: "Daughter, Don't worry."

Song Yubai turned a deaf ear to it, she held Xia Wuxin's wrist tightly with one hand, and protected her tightly: "Shangxian Dongfeng, what do you mean?"

Xia Chunqiu never thought that Song Yubai would appear, so he coughed lightly, bowed his head and said, "Sir, no, Empress, this matter is just a little fairy's housework, please don't worry about it."

Su Xieyue, who was at the side, wanted to kneel again, but Xia Chunqiu yelled at her: "Don't even beg for mercy!"

"Then I can't plead, can't I?" Song Yubai suddenly interrupted him, his tone indifferent.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she bent her knees and her upper body fell vertically.