The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Thinking of going to the palace to go to the Fallen Angel today, he lifted the plush blanket and got up from the bed, and changed into new clothes with the help of his servants.

Zhang Xiaojiang saw that his master wanted not to wear a cloak again, so he said earnestly: "Master, you are not in good health, you need a cloak when you go out!"

I thought it would take a long time for the master to wear it this time, but I never expected that the master took off the cloak from the hanger and put it on.

Xue Yuan pinched his fingertips, surprised by his actions, Xiao Jiang's words just now reminded him of the boy who was going to marry him in his dream, so he put on the fur collar cape without thinking.

Thinking about it now, his brows are slightly frowned, and he is secretly vigilant, suspecting that someone has entered his dream, set a trap for him, and confuses his mind.

"Let's go, let's go to the North Palace today." Taking a look at the sky, he put away all his suspicions, led the little eunuch Zhang Xiaojiang into the palace, and went straight to the North Palace.

Inside the North Palace.

Wen Nu propped his chin with both hands, and stretched out his hand blankly to tease the little black rabbit in the jade cage. He had that dream again last night, but this time the dream was very long, and there were many more things that he hadn't dreamed of before.

Although he still couldn't see the facial features of that person clearly, Wen Nu could be sure that that person should be the national teacher Xue Yuan.But he has never met the national teacher, and the only time he came to the world was hundreds of years ago, when he met the current head of the Gushui School.

As for going down to the earth to go through calamities, it has never been related to him. In Jiang Shen's words, all people who go through calamities are people whose seven emotions and six desires have collapsed, and he happens to have an exquisite heart, and there will never be a time when seven emotions and six desires collapse.

And he is also very sure that he has never been down to earth, so he feels very strange about what happened in the dream.

His fingers itch, Wen Nu recovered and looked at Yulong. The little black rabbit opened his mouth and bit his finger, grinding his fangs carefully, causing the corners of his lips to curl up: "Isn't it?" Got teeth?"

Opening the cage, he picked up the rabbit carefully, and glanced at the little black rabbit's fangs.

The little black rabbit obediently let the fairy carry it, his whole body was pitch black, his round eyes looked at the fairy who was hugging him curiously and innocently, and the tip of his nose twitched and rubbed against the fairy master's chest in a daze.

Wen Nu searched for a long time among a pile of rabbit supplies, and finally found something that could make the little black rabbit grind its teeth. He put the rabbit on the couch, and stretched out his hand to hand out the dried sweet bamboo shoots.

The slightly drooping side face flashes in the morning light

Glittering, the eyes of the tyrant standing in the dark tightened, his eyes moved with the Fallen Angel, and the twelve crowns of the emperor on his forehead were shaken by the wind, blocking his sight.

When I went to the court in the morning, I saw the person in the portrait among the civil servants, and my mood fell to freezing point instantly. I glared at that person sullenly and irritablely, which made the row of civil servants tremble, and somehow annoyed His Majesty.

When the morning court was over, the civil servant walked quickly, and the military officer looked suspicious, fearing that the civil servant would overwhelm his strength, so he chased after him.

Gu Yu, on the other hand, came to Beigong uncontrollably, wanting to see what the Fallen Angel was doing.

Suddenly footsteps sounded outside the North Palace. Gu Yu turned his head and hid in the bamboo forest with serious eyes. After a while, two figures appeared at the gate of the North Palace.

Ah Yuan?

Thinking of the dark guard saying that the national teacher had to come to the North Palace to stay for a long time every day, he almost crushed the newly planted bamboo, especially when A Yuan entered the sleeping hall of the fallen god, he stared fiercely with red eyes.

"His Majesty……"

Zhang Quanan stood beside him tremblingly, seeing that His Majesty was about to go crazy, he quickly whispered: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, do you want to go back to the palace for dinner?"

Hearing the eunuch talk about meals, he immediately recalled that at noon yesterday, the Fallen Angel didn't even eat a bite of the pastry that was delivered to him.The tyrant's black eyes were bottomless, and he snorted coldly, then shook his sleeves and told the eunuch Wu Naike: "Remember to send the medicine to the fallen angel."

He left the bamboo forest with a cold face and no expression, his dark eyes were covered by the twelve crowns on the emperor's crown, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, revealing his depressed mood at this time.

"That's it."

Halfway through, the tyrant stopped at his feet, looked back at the direction of the North Palace, struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally said nothing.

At this time in the North Palace, the national teacher took off the plush cloak when he entered the palace. Wen Nu was still in a trance, and without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to take it, skillfully hung it on the hanger, and had a dream with him. That's exactly the same thing.

Noticing the strange look in the national teacher's eyes, Wen Nu blinked suspiciously, and when he saw the cloak he put on the hanger, he came back to his senses and tapped his forehead with a headache.

With a slightly red face, he explained to the national teacher in embarrassment, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "The national teacher laughed, I didn't rest well last night, and my mind is a little fuzzy, I hope you will forgive me."

Xue Yuan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyelids drooped. This morning, he was still guessing who the boy in the dream was, until he heard the fallen angel speak, and everything in the dream became clear.

Fallen Angel

The voice and figure are the same as the boy in the dream, but I don't know if the dream was accidental or inevitable.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the Fallen Angel, and said in a cold voice, "It's nothing."

Inadvertently glanced at the fallen angel, saw that his eyes were black and blue, and continued: "Cultivation is a good thing, but you should not forget to rest, Qing Ya, don't do this next time."

Wen Nu's skin was thin, and his fair skin was stained with a layer of light pink. Hearing this, he hurriedly shook his head, and explained softly to himself: "It has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just that I slept a little restlessly last night, which made the national teacher laugh."

Xue Yuan lowered his eyelids, his eyes flashed suddenly, his expression remained unchanged: "So that's the case, it's because I missed something."

Thinking of the reason why I came to Beigong, I don’t want to pay attention to others, so I changed the topic and talked about the Qiqiao Festival outside the palace: "Qingya has seen the Qiqiao Festival in the world? The Qiqiao Festival in the capital is a big event in the world. At night, people come People go, there are a lot of interesting things."

While talking, the national teacher looked at the Fallen Angel beside him, a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Qing Ya is going out of the palace with me tonight to have a look?"

Wen Nulu opened his eyes slightly, anticipation flashed through his eyes, and he nodded under the gaze of the national teacher after a long time: "Okay, I haven't seen what Qiqiao Festival looks like before."

Xue Yuan looked at the Fallen Angel's round and pure deer eyes, as if he was amused by him, his Adam's apple rolled and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a clear smile: "Then I will wait for you outside the palace in the evening, and I will never let Qing Ya down. "

Wen Nu raised his red lips, smiled warmly at the national teacher, and made an agreement with him. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "Can the national teacher leave something? If the deity has not seen the national teacher, you can go to the teacher according to the token." Looking for a national teacher."

Xue Yuan naturally did not refuse, took off the jade pendant with his words engraved on his waist, and handed it to the Fallen Angel.

After sending the national teacher away, Wen Nu's eyes flashed cunning, he shook the jade pendant in his hand, and put it in the front of his chest to ensure it was safe.

……

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, Wen Nu summoned Wu Naike, lowered his voice and gave instructions in a low voice, to spread the news that he was going out of the palace with the national teacher, specifically where the two would meet.

Although Wu Naike was puzzled, he still nodded.

Wen Nu thought of something, and continued: "Don't let people find out that you are the one who spread the news, it's better to find a little eunuch, the more secretive the better."

"Yes, Immortal Master." Wu Naike took the order and left the hall.

I found someone in Mrs. Wang Ji's palace and asked him to publicize the fact that the national teacher invited the immortal teacher to travel with him in the palace.

The little eunuch in Mrs. Wang Ji's palace has been favored by him, and his character is also good, and he is clever, so it is suitable for him to do this job.

Soon there was a gossip in the palace, saying that the national teacher is pursuing the immortal master and invited the immortal master to celebrate the Qiqiao Festival outside the palace tonight. I don't know if he wants to show his love to the immortal master.

The news spread farther and farther, and finally reached Wen Nu's ears. He was stunned when he heard it at first, but he quickly realized that he let them pass it on casually, as long as he led the man in the palace over.

Inside the Tai Chi Palace.

Zhang Quan'an came in from the outside tremblingly, remembering the uproarious news in the palace, carefully glanced at the emperor on the dragon chair, wondering if he should speak out.

From the corner of his eyes, Gu Yu saw the strange look in the eunuch's eyes, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low and dangerous: "Zhang Quan'an, do you know that you will be beheaded if you lie to the king."

Zhang Quan'an knelt on the ground with a thud, and stammered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I don't know when the palace started, and the news spread all over the palace that the national teacher invited the immortal teacher to join the Qiqiao Festival..."

"And said..."

"And said..."

He really didn't dare to say the latter words, if he said it, His Majesty would make someone's head fall in less than a moment.

The tyrant suddenly shrunk his pupils and became flustered, his face was gloomy and dark, his eyes were dark and fierce, and a killing intent surged in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stared at the eunuch kneeling on the ground: "Say! What else!"

Zhang Quan'an was trembling all over, and he was frightened and stammered: "Say, say that the national teacher wants to show love to the immortal teacher, to the immortal teacher..."

With a bang, the tyrant stood up abruptly from the dragon chair, overturned the desk in front of him, pulled out the Tianzi sword from his waist with a sullen face, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

The Fallen Angel dared to betray him——

He will never allow, never—

The brain was blurred by the tumbling jealousy, he kicked the eunuch hard, and said angrily, "Take Gu to the place they promised!"

"Wait for Gu to catch the immortal leader..."

"I will make him regret..."

The tyrant who fell into madness had scarlet at the end of his eyes, and a fierce look flashed across his face.Holding the Tianzi sword tightly in his hand, he quickly walked towards the place agreed by the national teacher and the fallen angel with heavy steps.

When the fairy leader is caught, he will definitely break those legs and goug out those eyes, so that he can't go anywhere, and can only be with him

It rotted and stinks in the palace of Gu Dynasty.

The palace suddenly became chaotic, many guards were walking around in the palace, the maids and eunuchs saw the mad majesty, they stayed in the room with quick eyes and hands and closed the door tightly. Tyrants, and Janissaries with swords.

In the harem, the concubines and concubines wisely let the palace guards lock and close the gate of the palace. Of course, there are some who are not afraid of death, open the door a little, and listen closely to the movement outside.

While the Beigong was plunged into darkness, Wen Nu knocked Wu Naike unconscious and put him on a chair in the corner, took the plush cloak left by the national teacher and put it on, with the jade pendant next to his chest.

Looking back at the dormitory, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the little black rabbit who was staring at him relentlessly, his gaze froze for a moment, he struggled for a long time and finally brought it with him.

Putting the little black rabbit into his chest, he softly closed the door of the dormitory, stepped on the tall trees in the courtyard and turned over the wall, and took advantage of the darkness to quickly run towards the exit of the wayfinding.

Because he was wearing the cloak and jade pendant worn by the national teacher, the white light barrier was safe and sound along the way without any rejection.

The corners of Wen Nu's lips raised slightly, his eyes were shining under the moonlight, and his feet were getting faster and faster.

The little black rabbit on the chest curiously showed a small head, and the long ears on the head were instantly swayed by the violent wind, and only those black and white small round eyes could be seen in the dark night.

Wen Nu noticed the movement in his chest, bent his deer eyes gently, stretched out his hand to rub the little black rabbit's head, smiled softly, and pressed its little head back: "Good boy, stay here, we will soon You can leave now."

The little black rabbit retracted its head obediently, only revealing two long ears, which swayed and swayed with the wind.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Wen Nu's lips, he wrapped the cloak around his body and wrapped it inside. His body quickly swept across the palaces, getting closer and closer to the exit.

the other side.

The tyrant quickly surrounded the place agreed by the two with the imperial guards. When the national teacher Xue Yuan saw Gu Yu walking towards him, his eyes flickered.

"Your Majesty?" Xue Yuan pretended to be surprised and puzzled to look at the person who came, and looked back over his shoulder, asking suspiciously, "Why is Your Majesty here? Where is Qingya?"

Gu Yu's face was ashen, and when he saw A Yuan with soaring anger, he still couldn't stop his sullen face. When he heard him asking where the fallen angel was, he subconsciously sneered: "Didn't the national teacher invite the immortal elder to meet here?" , why do you still have to ask where Guxian grows?"

snow

Yuan Qing frowned slightly on his cold face, his voice seemed to become colder, and injury flashed across his eyes: "A Yu! What are you talking about?!"

Hearing A Yuan's icy voice, Gu Yu snapped back to his senses, annoyance flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face was still gloomy and dark, but his voice returned to normal, no yin and yang: "Did A Yuan see the immortal elder? I heard that the Immortal Elder and the National Teacher are going to visit the Qiqiao Festival together."

Thinking of this, the tyrant's eyes were filled with darkness and violence, wishing to break the Fallen Angel's legs so that he could not go anywhere!

National teacher Xue Yuan frowned slightly when he heard his words, and said inadvertently: "I made an appointment with Qingya to meet you, now half an hour has passed, I wonder if Qingya forgot."

Gu Yu's expression changed drastically, remembering that the barrier was shaken that day, he turned around and left, leaving the national teacher to stay where he was.

In half an hour, maybe the Fallen Angel has already escaped from the palace——

The tyrant fell into boundless panic, the hand holding the Tianzi sword kept shaking, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The figure moved quickly, and quickly left the guard with the sword behind him. He didn't know what to think of, his eyes were dark and terrifying, and he took off the blood stone earrings on the earlobe, and the whole body was instantly filled with a thick magic fog.

The tyrant's figure disappeared in an instant, turning into black mist and scattering into the air.

And Wen Nu was about to reach the exit at this time, thinking that he could leave the palace immediately, and leave the mortal who deceived him by insidiousness and cunning, his eyes were bright, his toes flew down from the roof, his feet touched the ground, and he walked towards the exit without stopping. .

The palm touched the barrier of white light, and it was easy to pass through. The corners of Wen Nu's lips raised slightly, and he raised his foot to step out.

Suddenly there was a sudden change in the surroundings, and the thick black mist entangled him tightly, and the half of his body that passed through the barrier was pulled out uncontrollably.

A pair of big hands protruded from his waist, tightly imprisoning him so that he could not move.

"Is the Immortal Chief going to leave?" The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ear, Wen Nu's face turned pale, and he struggled hard.

A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the black mist, staring closely at the person in his arms, his brain was filled with bloody killing intent, his hands hugged the Fallen God's waist from behind, and pulled him into the magic mist.

Wen Nu's sight was blocked by the black mist, and he could only see the man's blood-red eyes, which was very similar to the scene when he was enchanted in the woods that day, and his whole body exuded violent blood.

As soon as he was about to leave the palace, Wen Nu struck back with his arm forcefully. The fairy body that had lost its spiritual power was nothing to mention in front of the tyrant.

The slight pain in his chest irritated the man who was already in a rage, especially when he saw that the Fallen Angel was wearing the clothes of the national teacher, his eyes were rolling with anger, and he ripped off the clothes on the Fallen Angel fiercely with a ferocious expression.

"Gu Yu!"

"What are you doing--"

Wen Nu's pupils shrunk slightly, and he struggled hard, beating and shoving the person in front of him with both hands, but there was a huge difference in physical strength between the two, and soon the clothes on his body were torn apart by him and scattered all over the floor.

His eyes were red with anger, he grabbed the man's hand and opened his mouth to bite it down, taking advantage of the man's pain and slapped him hard: "Let go of me!"

Gu Yu's face became more and more gloomy, he took off the blood stone earrings, his brain was controlled by the demonic blood in his body, and his emotions gradually lost control. Avalokitesvara's face whispered viciously: "This is the second time the head of the fairy has beaten Gu, it seems that Gu has to teach the head of the fairy a good lesson—"

The tip of his tongue licked away the blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes swept over the fallen angel's red lips dangerously and horribly, his neck slightly bent and slowly covered it, he opened his mouth and bit it, leaving his mark on it.

Wen Nu's eyes widened, reflecting the man's blood-red eyes, and suddenly there was a creaking sound between the two of them.

The little black rabbit struggled to squeeze out from the fairy master's chest, raised its head and opened its mouth pitifully, its ears almost flattened by their pressure.

The bloody eyes of the interrupted tyrant narrowed, and he glanced at the black rabbit with a murderous look, pinching the Fallen Angel's cheek and laughing in a low voice: "The Immortal Elder just likes the little black rabbit that was sent to you alone, huh?"

Letting go of the Fallen Angel's chin, he pulled out the black rabbit hiding in the Fallen Angel's chest, squinted his eyes and threw it on the nearby grass.

"what are you doing--"

Subconsciously, Wen Nu wanted to break free from the man's imprisonment and catch the little black rabbit. Seeing that it was about to be thrown to death, the corners of his eyes were red with anxiety.

Gu Yu seemed to be delighted by the expression on the fallen angel's face, he curled his lips and tapped his fingertips lightly, a wisp of black mist did his best to catch the black rabbit, put it safely on the ground, and then shook it like disgust, Drill back to fingertips.

"Why, the Immortal Elder is very worried about it? Why don't you kill it so that the Immortal Elder doesn't have to worry about it anymore?"

There was a sick smile on the corner of the tyrant's lips, as if as long as the fallen angel nodded, the black rabbit would die immediately.

"Gu Yu!" Wen Nu yelled sharply, the jade pendant hidden close to his chest that was too excited fell to the ground with a thud, and the fine Hetian jade was instantly shattered into two pieces.

Ban: "Are you crazy!"

The tyrant didn't speak, but stared fixedly at the jade pendant on the ground, with the word Xue Yuan clearly engraved on it, thinking of what Zhang Quan'an said, the national teacher wanted to show his love to the immortal teacher, and the hands that imprisoned the fallen god's waist were tightened more and more tight.

Wen Nu's waist was in pain from being strangled by him, his face was slightly pale, and he kept shaking the hands on his waist with both hands: "Gu Yu, let go of this deity..."

His breath gradually weakened, his face was flushed red, and the broken clothes were struggling to reveal the tender complexion inside.

The tyrant's eyes were cracked, and he fell into extreme madness. He held the fallen angel's shoulder tightly with both hands, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his voice was low and sad: "Why do you have A Yuan's jade pendant, why—"

Before the Fallen Angel could answer, Gu Yu's body erupted with magic mist, and he lost control of himself. With red eyes, he teleported to the depths of the prison with the Fallen Angel, pressing him against the wall forcefully, tearing the broken clothes with both hands.

Wen Nu's face was pale, and he kept struggling hard. His long, high-bundled hair was scattered behind him at some point, and the crescent-white hair band slowly fell to the ground. Along with the gauze coat, it was stained by the dust on the ground.

Gu Yu had already lost control, and there was only one thought in his mind, the fairy head belonged to him, and no one could take him away.Eagerly, he wanted the fallen angel to be his person.

He firmly held the struggling hands, raised them against the wall, recklessly, madly, and ruthlessly penetrated the person in his arms.

"Do not--"

"don't want……"

"it hurts……"

"let me go……"

When did the tall immortal suffer from such suffering, his body was pressed tightly against the wall by the people behind him, and the pain under his body made him almost faint.

Wen Nu knelt on the ground in shame, his neck raised in pain, his face was forced to press against the cold wall, tears streaming down his face.His face was as pale as frost, his thin lips were bitten tightly by him, and a painful moan came out of his throat.

Dark red blood flowed below him, soaking the red and black imperial clothes on the tyrant's body, but Gu Yu, who fell into madness, did not notice that the body of the person beneath him was gradually cooling down.

Wen Nu's cries of pain gradually disappeared, his hands pressed against the wall were no longer struggling, his chin drooped, and his long hair was scattered in front of him in a mess.

When the magic fog dissipated, the tyrant saw the miserable Fallen Angel beneath him, his pupils dilated and he finally woke up.

"Ah, Anu..."

Gu Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, before he had time to put on his clothes, he knelt and lay face down on the ground

The man crawled up, his hands trembling and he dared not touch him.

The Fallen Angel's eyes were closed tightly, his pale face seemed to be almost transparent, his body was covered with bluish-purple marks, his hair was messy and sticking to his face, his red lips were deeply bitten with tooth marks, and blood was constantly overflowing, especially his lower body, which was covered by him. It was covered with bruises, and blood mixed with dirt flowed all over the floor.

"Xianchang..."

"Xianchang..."

Looking at the fallen angel who lost his breath, the tyrant embraced him in a panic, wiped away the tears on the fallen angel's face with his light hands, and continuously poured magic power into the fallen angel's body: "Immortal leader...you are wrong...you shouldn't be like this For you... Immortal Elder..."

Finally, the body temperature of the person in his arms gradually recovered, Wen Nu trembled from the pain, his red lips opened and closed and murmured that it shouldn't hurt.

The tyrant heaved a sigh of relief, joy flashed in his eyes, before he could be happy in the future, he heard the fallen angel's murmured voice, the hand holding him froze in place, he picked him up with bitter lips, and returned to the Tai Chi Palace.

Carefully put the man into the soup pool, and gently cleaned him. Seeing the place he hurt, his eyes were slightly drooping with self-blame and guilt, but he had no regrets.

Put on the softest tencel clothes for the head of the fairy, put the man on the dragon couch with him in his arms, get up and go outside the hall, with a wet voice in a low and hoarse voice, he told Zhang Quan'an: "Go to the Imperial Hospital and get some medicine for treating the man's back. .”

Shock flashed across Zhang Quanan's eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and bent over to leave: "Yes, Your Majesty."

On the way to the imperial hospital, my mind was muddled, and my Majesty's figure was full of steam, as if he had just finished having sex.He remembered that His Majesty went to chase after the immortal master, why did he suddenly appear in Tai Chi Palace, and even took a bath...

Thinking of the medicine that His Majesty asked him to take, it is usually needed after having intercourse with a man and accidentally hurting that part. Could it be that His Majesty...

Forcefully throwing out the thoughts that should not have been thought, he hurried to the Imperial Hospital to ask for the ointment that His Majesty needed.

Gu Yu took the ointment expressionlessly, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go down, there is no one to wait on you here."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhang Quanan waved to the surrounding eunuchs and retreated from the Tai Chi Palace.

When he was the only one left here, the tyrant's brows and eyes sank, he pursed his lips and looked at the ointment in his hand, he clenched his hands tightly and turned back to the bedroom.

On the dragon couch, the Fallen Angel still hadn't woken up, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and fragile.

Because the magic power can only stop the bleeding, the bluish purple marks still remain on the fallen angel's white skin.