The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

After Xia Jiaojiao finished speaking, the expressions of the other concubines changed greatly. Thinking that His Majesty would rather have intercourse with men than touch them, the eyes looking at the sovereign were shrouded in resentment.

Wang Ji gritted her teeth and glared at her, telling her to shut up: No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!

Xia Jiaojiao realized that she had said the wrong thing again, she avoided looking at Wang Ji, she lowered her head and pretended to straighten her skirt.

Wen Nu, who was sitting on the main seat, was stunned for a moment, looking at the two rows of concubines with beautiful looks and outstanding temperament, thinking of Gu Yu's red and swollen lips, he felt a little worried, it seemed that he still had to refine a few more boxes of Bushen Yijing pills.

Yi Yi sighed softly, thinking that the next time he meets Gu Yu, he must tell him to take care of his body. Although offspring are more important to human beings, too much intercourse will affect life span.

Forget it, I will go back and look for it later, but there are also Yannian Yishou pills.

A chuckle sounded from below, Wen Nu restrained his mind and looked up.

Mrs. An Rong sat down as a concubine, Liu Yan covered her lips and smiled slightly, Ruan Nong whispered: "Sister, please be careful, how can you call me brother, you must be younger than you."

Hearing their conversation clearly, Wen Nu frowned slightly, he has passed his long life, if he were to call him elder brother or younger brother, it would probably shorten their lifespan.

Standing beside Wu Naike's expression changed suddenly, he glanced at the fairy master, saw the fairy master frown, and hurriedly interrupted the girls' conversation.

"Madam Liu Yan was joking, His Majesty will be called a fairy elder, let alone us."

The corners of Liu Yan's upturned lips froze, and she quickly reacted with an apologetic smile: "What Eunuch Wu said is true."

The imperial concubine wearing a crescent white gown stood up softly, and bowed to Wen Nu who was on the throne: "It's my concubine's disrespect, and I hope that the elder will not care about this concubine."

Wen Nu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, he was always tolerant when facing the juniors, he nodded lightly and asked her to sit down: "It's okay, sit down."

Liu Yan sat down with a pale face against the mocking eyes of the others, twisted the handkerchief in her hand, her eyelids slightly drooped and her eyes were dark.

The damn eunuch actually made her lose face in front of Wang Ji!And the man on the main seat, as a man, he actually used sex to serve a woman and put him under him, it was shameless!

Hmph, Immortal?If she was really a fairy, how could she bow her knees and compete with a group of women for favor? In her opinion, she is just a slut, just like the slutty young men in brothels!

Thinking that he was just the same guy as Xiao Guan, Liu Yan finally felt better.

Hiding the evil in his eyes, he looked at the master with clear eyes, and frowned when he saw that his eyes were full of love and affection.

what?pity?Liu Yan lowered her head suspiciously, always feeling weird?

"Master Immortal, everything is ready." The side curtain was lifted, and the little eunuch stooped in with a plate.

The corners of Wen Nu's lips raised, and he waved at Wu Naike: "This is a greeting gift for all the empresses."

Wu Naike nodded: "The servant knows."

There were twelve exquisite small boxes on the wooden plate, and Wu Naike respectfully handed them out to the concubines one by one.

Shen Qing opened her eyes and saw that it was a black pill, she threw it to the maid in disgust.

Wu Naike secretly made a note that if she came to the North Palace next time, the little eunuchs would blow her out.

Refining pills yesterday was exhausting, Wen Nu was a little sleepy, barely straightened his back, propped his chin with one hand, and explained the efficacy of pills to them: "Pills are made in leisure time, they can beautify the skin and prolong life."

The silk gauze fell softly down the arm, revealing a section of white wrist, slender and tender, causing Ouyang Xi to look from the red mark on his forehead to his wrist.

Seeing the traces of white jade wrapped around it, his pupils narrowed and he hastily opened the small box. The word Qingya was engraved on the black pill.

With a plop, Ouyang Xi stood up abruptly, looked straight at the main seat, his eyes were full of water marks, and he widened his eyes excitedly.

The other concubines were taken aback, Xia Jiaojiao stared at her with a pale face: "Ouyang Xi, why are you crazy?"

Ouyang Xi ignored Xia Jiaojiao, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt heavily on the ground, and gave a great gift from the cultivation world.

"Immortal Master Qingya, disciple of Gushui School Ouyang Xi 1

Wen Nu was stunned at the place when he heard the words, he didn't expect to meet the son of the old man here, and he seemed to go back to a hundred years ago in an instant.

Eyelids slightly drooping, he smiled desolately, raised his fingertips, and a ray of spiritual power dragged Ouyang Xi's knees to make her stand up.

"Get up, your father is fine." Wen Nu sat gracefully, with a smile on his lips.

Ouyang Xi: "Father is very good. Father and mother often mentioned you to us. Father built a fairy temple for you, and the incense is still in its heyday."

Xianguan, he went to see it at that time, but the two were still in the cold war at that time, so they didn't meet each other. He never thought that it had been a hundred years since they parted.

Wen Nu couldn't help laughing: "Your father is troublesome. I will go back to Gushui in a few days. I haven't seen you for a long time. I should see you again. If you want to go home and have a look, you can come with me."

Ouyang Xi's eyes lit up, his father would be very happy if he knew, but——

Glancing at the traces of fallen gods on Qingya Xianzun's forehead, he asked hesitantly, "Why do you—"

Before the words were finished, the bead curtain was lifted, and the emperor in a dragon robe and a crown hurried over, the twelve crowns dangling violently on his forehead.

Gu Yu glanced coldly at the concubines, squinting his eyes and flashing a murderous intent.

Thinking of His Majesty's brutal methods, all the concubines sitting there trembled and their faces turned pale. They lowered their heads and dared not look directly at the emperor. If His Majesty was annoyed, even ten lives would not be enough for them.

After giving them a warning look, Gu Yu hid the violence in his eyes, and walked towards Wen Nu with an apologetic face.

Today's fallen angel has put on a new dress, the light cyan gauze is elegant and soft, the black hair is casually tied up by a headband, and is loosely draped behind him, and the red fallen angel's imprint is gorgeous on his delicate face. A little black and tired, as if he didn't have a good rest.

Withdrawing his eyes and concentrating his mind, Gu Yu came to the seat of honor, bowed his hands and saluted: "The fairy leader laughed, it's because the solitary discipline is not strict, so they bother the fairy leader."

Wen Nu's brows were gentle, he got up and helped his hands, and looked at those concubines kindly, in his eyes they were just juniors, and there was a word of bothering them.

Moreover, he and Gu Yu are good friends, and these people are Gu Yu's wives and concubines, so he should treat each other with courtesy, nothing to talk about.

"It's okay. I just happen to have nothing to do today. It's good for the ladies to come and talk to me. It's not a nuisance."

"Also, I didn't expect to meet an old friend here."

Glancing at Ouyang Xi who was standing in the middle, the corners of Wen Nu's lips rose, and he smiled softly.

Gu Yu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he couldn't see his expression clearly: "Oh? Really?"

The tyrant walked towards Ouyang Xi with a smile, his dark eyes were dark, and his tone was strange: "I don't even know that Concubine Xi is an old friend of the Immortal Elder, what did Xi Concubine and the Immortal Elder talk about?"

Ouyang Xi's back felt cold, his legs trembled in front of the tyrant, he forced a smile, opened his mouth and said: "I chatted with the Immortal Elder about my father, and we just talked about the Immortal Temple built for the Immortal Elder."

Gu Yu looked at the Fallen Angel with a smile on his face, and asked curiously, "Immortal Temple? The fairy temple of the Immortal Chief is in Gushui?"

Seeing that the tyrant no longer looked at her, Ouyang Xi heaved a sigh of relief, his back was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked.

Unexpectedly, Qingya Immortal Venerable trusted the tyrant so much, Ouyang Xi was deeply worried about the Immortal Venerable, especially the imprint of the Fallen God on the Immortal Venerable's forehead came from nowhere.

I often heard my father and mother talking about the Immortal Qingya, in Ouyang Xi's heart, the Immortal Qingya is a real immortal, someone she admired since childhood, she believes in the Immortal!

Thinking of the rumors from the previous dynasty, the tyrant was furious and crowned as Lan Yan, because the fallen angels killed loyal officials, Ouyang Xi subconsciously felt that the tyrant was plotting something wrong, and she was going to write a letter to her father tonight.

Wu Naike moved the chair, Wen Nu sat with Gu Yu, heard him ask about the fairy temple, sighed and smiled helplessly: "Yes, Ouyang built a fairy temple in Gushui."

The corners of Gu Yu's lips curled up, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he glanced at Ouyang Xi expressionlessly, he didn't expect that the Fallen Angel had an old friend in the world.

The gaze towards Ouyang Xi was full of murderous intent, if she said something that shouldn't be said and ruined his plan, he didn't mind cutting off her tongue.

Under the rage, the boredom that existed because of the affectionate name was covered, and he didn't notice it.

Shen Qing glanced back and forth between the three of them, taking advantage of no one's attention, secretly took the box back from the palace lady's arms, and stuffed the precious ones into her sleeves.

Ouyang Xi is the prostitute of the cultivation sect, and she respectfully calls that person an immortal, presumably he is really an immortal above the nine heavens, that is to say, the pill is real!

This is a beauty pill made by a fairy, she will become more beautiful after eating it!

The concubines in the palace had different thoughts, Mrs. Wang Ji saw the two having a happy conversation, she gritted her teeth, wishing to go up and push the Fallen Angel away.

An Rong secretly observed Wang Ji's reaction, she was happy when Wang Ji was not happy, Wang Ji's wimpy appearance was really interesting.

An Rong couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips rose, and he stared at Wang Ji watching the show.

The waves below were turbulent, Wen Nu didn't know it at all, but Gu Yu dismissed it, he was only worried that the Fallen Angel would know about the mark.

"Gu didn't know that the fairy leader still has a fairy temple in the world." Gu Yu sighed disappointedly: "Gu also wants to see the fairy temple, but Gu Shui and the king are too far away."

After Gu Yu finished speaking, he secretly observed the fallen angel's expression, and if there was any abnormality, he would directly experience the joy of slaughtering the god.

Wen Nu's face was flushed, and he covered his lips and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the Immortal Temple is no different from ordinary Taoist temples, except that the enshrined stone statue is me, and you can see it everywhere."

It seemed that Concubine Xi's tongue was saved, but for some reason he was a little disappointed, Gu Yu curled his lips and looked at Ouyang Xi meaningfully.

Ouyang Xi shuddered when he saw the tyrant's eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head and guessed wildly what was going on.

"It's Gu's thinking gone wrong, the immortal head is right in front of Gu, and Gu can see it at any time." Gu Yu suddenly realized, and jokingly looked into the pair of fallen angel's water eyes.

Wen Nu looked a little embarrassed by him, turned his head slightly and whispered back: "Your Majesty said so."

Knowing that the mark was not exposed, she didn't need to bother with the Fallen Angel. Gu Yu directly stood up and bid farewell to the Fallen Angel. Seeing this, the other concubines followed suit, and no one dared to be presumptuous with His Majesty around.

Wen Nu only thought he was busy and sent him away, and only thought of Ouyang Xi when he returned to the inner hall.Forget it, we can talk about it tomorrow, Wen Nu was too sleepy today, he took off his robe and lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

In the dark Taiji Palace, Gu Yu was sitting in the dark, kneeling on the ground was Ouyang Xi who had known the Fallen Angel.