The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

next day

Gu Yu didn't close his eyes all night, when he saw a light appearing under the clouds, he hurriedly sat up from the bed.

The movement was too big and woke up the sleeping baby. The baby opened his mouth and was about to cry loudly. The tyrant quickly hugged him in his arms and coaxed him softly: "Be good, baby, my father is here, go to sleep, go to sleep!" ..."

The baby's mouth squirmed, and he fell asleep again with his fists clenched.

Gu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, put down the baby in his arms and let him lie on the bed to sleep, then got up lightly and went to the window to stare at the morning light in the sky in a daze.

It was as if through the sun, through the mountains and rivers and the human world, I saw the immortal head far away in Baicheng.

As time passed, the sun was shining brightly, shining warmly on his body, as if he was holding a fairy in his arms.

Brushing the iron mask on his face with his fingertips, his dark eyes were bottomless.

The fairy head will despise him...

his face...

The tyrant shook hands viciously, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he wanted to cut off the whole face to see if there would be those blue and black marks.

Gu Yu fell into madness, took off the mask on his face with red eyes, touched those veins that made people feel sick with his fingers, and pulled out the Emperor Sword from his waist, the cold blade reflected in the sun.

"Wow wow wow..."

A crisp cry woke him up, the tyrant shrank his pupils, put on his mask and put away the Son of Heaven sword and hurried towards the dragon bed.

The little baby was crying so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, his face was red from sleeping, his little face was puffy and tender, and he looked like he wanted to be pinched hard.

Gu Wen hiccupped from crying, and whimpered pitifully and aggrieved after being hugged by his father, dangling his father's hair with his small hands, seeking a strong sense of security.

"Little Treasure doesn't cry, Father is right beside him."

Gu Yu really didn't know who the baby looked like, who loved to cry so much. From birth to now, he didn't know how many times he had cried.

I took the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, dipped in warm water, washed his face and cleaned him up, put him on the bed and checked the diaper, but it was still fine.

The boy's buttocks are white and tender, his eyes shifted to the little thing in the middle, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why is it a little small?"

"Zhang Quan'an!"

He shouted loudly at the eunuch waiting outside the palace, and told him to go to the imperial hospital to ask for an imperial doctor, and said that the prince was not feeling well.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

When Zhang Quan'an heard that the prince was unwell, he hurried to the imperial hospital to ask the old imperial doctor to come over.

The tyrant's face was heavy. He was anxious to change the baby's diaper before, so he didn't take a closer look. Now that he saw it, he realized that the baby was really small.

The tyrant pursed his lips and rewrapped him in diapers, held him in his arms to play with him worriedly, and waited patiently for the arrival of the imperial physician.

Gu Wen didn't know what happened, he was playing with his father's hair innocently and ignorantly, his big eyes were turning round and round, seeing the mask on his father's face, his little hands were shaking to reach it.

The tyrant held his little hand and stuffed it into the brocade quilt, and said solemnly: "Don't touch Father's mask, have you forgotten the pain in your hand last time?"

The little baby didn't understand what the father was saying, and only thought that the father was playing with him, giggling and giggling.

Gu Yu frowned tightly with an ugly face. When he saw the imperial doctor coming in, he quickly got up and put the baby on the bed. He lifted the quilt and diaper and pointed to that place: "Isn't the prince too small here?"

The old doctor was worried about what happened to the prince, and ran faster than Zhang Quan'an. His old body almost fell apart. Hearing what His Majesty said, his expression froze, and he hurried forward to check the development of the prince.

It does look smaller than normal.

He stepped forward to feel the pulse of the little prince, and checked it with a sinking heart. There is no other serious problem. Presumably it has not yet opened, and the development is slower than others.

Withdrawing his hand, he said to His Majesty next to him, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the crown prince is a little slow in development, but there is nothing serious about it. If it persists when he grows up, just take some medicine."

Gu Yu looked at the child on the bed with a sullen face, and ordered Zhang Quan'an to send the imperial doctor back with a hum.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached out and poked the baby's small face. Looking at the little face that resembled the fairy head, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of love.

"Xiao Bao is fine."

"Father will take you to see Daddy, okay?"

Xiao Bao babbled and held his father's big hand, pulled it to his mouth and gnawed on the toothless meat bed, his saliva was all over the gnawing.

The tyrant let out a soft sigh from his throat, freed his hands to wash them, carried the baby to the study, and called Zhang Quanan to tell him what he was going to bring to Baicheng.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this servant will go and get someone to pack it up." Zhang Quanan glanced at the little prince in His Majesty's arms from the corner of his eye. Seeing that the little prince was very happy, he heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly left the study to pack things for Baicheng.

The door of the study was closed, Gu Yu put the baby on his lap, unfolded the rice paper on the table and thought about who he was going to bring this time.

Baicheng is not far from the capital city, if ordinary people like Zhang Quanan are brought along, they cannot use the teleportation array.

His eyes were staring at the table in a daze, and an extremely fast Pegasus suddenly flashed in his mind.

Those hypocritical decency in the comprehension world like to use Pegasus. I heard that Pegasus is much faster than ordinary horses.

After making up his mind, the tyrant clapped his hands towards the void, and Dong Li, the second in command of the dark guard camp, appeared in the study, knelt on the ground with his hands clasped in fists, "Master!"

The tyrant's face was covered by a mask, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. Dong Li was even more vigilant, for fear that he would accidentally offend His Majesty and end up going to receive the punishment himself like Li Ran.

Gu Yu glanced at him coldly, and parted his thin lips lightly: "Go and prepare some Pegasus carriages, I'm going to Baicheng alone."

Dong Li nodded heavily: "Yes, master, this subordinate is going to prepare the carriage!"

The dark guard exited the study and hurried to the streets of the capital to look for Pegasus.

After sending the hidden guards away, Gu Yu carried the child to the North Palace. When he saw the familiar crimson gate, nostalgia flashed in the tyrant's eyes. Ever since the Immortal Chief moved to Taiji Palace, he had never been to the North Palace.

Seeing everything in Beigong now, I can't help but see the appearance of the fairy elder in my mind.

Passing under that tree, it seemed as if he could still see the immortal elder sitting there playing the piano and practicing sword.

"Xianchang..."

The eyelids drooped slightly, and the pitch-black pupils were gradually covered by red mist, deep and dangerous.

Raising his eyes and sweeping Beigong around, his thin lips curled up and his voice was low and hoarse: "It's okay, the fairy will come back, and then our family of three will be together all the time..."

The baby in his arms was babbling like Ying, and Gu Yu smiled and held the baby's hand, "Your baby thinks so too, right?"

The little baby simply blinked: "Yiyiya~"

The tyrant was in a good mood, and carried the baby to the side hall of the North Palace. From a distance, he saw the eunuch next to the immortal leader waiting outside the hall.

Seeing His Majesty's figure, Wu Naike hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen the Prince."

Gu Yu waved his sleeves to get him up, looked at the closed palace door, and asked, "Did those two people move?"

Wu Naike shook his head respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, the two young masters have not changed, but they have not woken up yet."

Gu Yu hummed, and told him, "Go to the kitchen and ask someone to prepare more cakes for the prince. At noon, I will go to Baicheng with Gu. On the way, you and Zhang Quan'an will take care of the prince."

Wu Naike nodded happily: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Thinking of himself and Zhang Quan'an going to Baicheng with His Majesty, Wu Naike's eyes flashed with excitement, wondering how the Immortal Master is doing now.

Gu Yu knocked on the door of the sleeping hall with the baby in his arms, and shouted in a cold voice, "Blood clothes, open the door."

In the dormitory, Xue Yi was hugged tightly by Xiao Xia, and when he heard the voice outside the door, he opened his eyes suddenly, and was at a loss for a moment when he saw the unfamiliar environment. He got up from the bed and went to open the door for the demon with messy clothes.

Xiao Xia was awakened by the movement of the ghost, and sat on the bed sleepily, staring blankly at the back of the red dress.

I belatedly realize that I am now in the tyrant's palace, my eyes are red, I sniff my nose, lift the quilt and get out of bed, I stand there with my head down, my bare feet stepping on the cold floor, excited pale.

Seeing this scene when Xueyi came back from the door, he frowned and threw the shoes in front of him in embarrassment: "Why don't you wear shoes, mortals can easily get sick!"

Thinking that he had slipped into Xiao Xia's arms, Xue Yi pursed his lips and didn't dare to look at him, threw away his shoes and walked towards the demon who entered the hall.

"Hey, let me see Xiaobao!"

Xue Yi tiptoed to look at the little baby in the demon's arms, his fingers ready to poke that fleshy face.

Seeing the familiar red, Gu Wen grinned and giggled, shaking his hands to hold the red.

Xue Yi was so happy and excited that he almost jumped up, but he didn't expect Xiao Bao to recognize him!

What does this mean? It means that Xiao Bao is not affected by Meng Po Tang at all.

When changing Xiaobao's diaper yesterday, Xiaobao still pushed him hard, acting like he was treating a stranger. He was so scared that he secretly tried many ways but failed to find out.

I didn't expect Xiaobao to recognize him today, what a joy!

"Come, come, let me hug Xiaobao, hehehe!"

The blood-clothed smirk, compared to the little baby in the brocade quilt, rubbed his hands and reached out towards the baby in the demon's arms.

Gu Yu handed the baby to him, raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Xia who was beside the bed, his thin lips hooked slightly and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Decentness is really hypocritical, knowing that this person is as cowardly as a mouse, yet he is willing to keep him with him.

What's more, he almost killed him. Those decent people are really disgusting. They would do anything to exchange their daughter.

If the immortal leader knew that Ouyang Ce was such a person, he would definitely cut off contact with him.

Thinking of what Ouyang Xi said, Ouyang Ce built a fairy temple for the fairy, and couldn't help but sneer.

Fairy Temple?

He is the emperor of Gu Chao, and the fairy temple he built will definitely be bigger than that man built, and he wants to let the world know that the immortals in the fairy temple are his Gu Yu!

Withdrawing the cold light from his eyes, he sat lazily in the chair, propped his chin and watched the bloody clothes playing with the child.

Don't worry, in a few days, he will be able to meet the fairy head.

Xue Yi was holding the heavy baby, and came to Xiao Xia with a smile on his face, and whispered secretly: "Look, isn't Xiao Bao very cute, it's not at all the same as that demon, Xiao Bao is very obedient. "

Xiao Xiahong followed Li Gui's hand and looked at the baby in the brocade quilt. Seeing those deer eyes that were exactly the same as those of the Immortal Venerable, the pupils shrank slightly, and she didn't know what to do.

When Gu Wen saw the stranger, he turned his eyes away and continued to stare at the red clothes, shaking his hands and grabbing his hair and pulling it hard.

"Hey, Xiaobao, don't pull my hair!" Xue Yi broke Xiaobao's hand and let him let go of his hair. small face.

Gu Wen's small mouth squirmed, and he glanced at the red-clothed man poking his face, squinting his eyes and crying loudly.

"Wow-"

Xue Yi suddenly looked at the demon, and explained to him in a panic: "I, I, this, it's not my fault! It's because Xiaobao loves to cry too much!"

The tyrant frowned slightly, got up and walked towards the bloody clothes, reaching out to hug the child.

The little baby stopped crying soon after being held in his father's arms. His eyes were bent and he grinned, and there were drops of water on his long and dense eyelashes.

Xue Yi understands, Xue Yi understands, Xiao Bao is holding a grudge, before he got his face red in the Ghost Realm.

Xiao Xia next to him burst out laughing, her eyes were still red, as if she had just cried.

Xue Yi puffed up his cheeks angrily, and glared at him with his hands on his hips: "What are you laughing at, don't laugh at me!"

Xiao Xia clenched her fists to block the corners of her raised lips, her red eyes were bent into crescent moons, she froze in place when she saw the bloody clothes, and blushed when she recovered.

Xiao Xia stared blankly at the red-faced Li Gui, her black eyes gleamed, and her face suddenly turned hot red.

The two faced each other with blushing faces, the tyrant glanced at them from the corner of his eye, and left with the child in his arms with an ugly face.

"Pack up and leave for Baicheng with Gu."

Not wanting to see those two people, the tyrant left the Beigong with a blank face, just in time to meet the eunuch who came with a food box.

Wu Naike saw His Majesty quickly knelt on the ground, holding the food box in both hands: "I have seen Your Majesty, the servant has already made the prince's food ready."

The little eunuch who followed hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling with fear and lowering his head tightly, not daring to look up at the emperor.

The tyrant narrowed his phoenix eyes, glanced at the food boxes in the hands of the palace servants, and said in a cold voice: "Put it in the main hall of the North Palace, the prince just happened to be hungry, so I will feed him something alone."

Wu Naike nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Getting up from the ground, he waved to the young eunuchs behind him, signaling them to follow up.

Gu Yu carried the child back to the main hall of the North Palace, saw traces of the immortal chief living everywhere, and walked in with a slight pause.

There was a food box left by the eunuch on the round table, Gu Yu didn't look at it, walked around the screen and entered the inner hall, saw the bed where the immortal chief had slept, and sat on it directly.

The big hand with well-defined bones brushed the quilt above, as if seeing the appearance of the fairy lying on it and sleeping peacefully.

With a hoarse voice, he said to the baby in his arms: "Look, Xiaobao, Daddy lived here before."

The little baby saw his father's big hands in a daze, and kicked his feet to urge his father to feed him, gurgling in hunger.

Gu Yu reluctantly withdrew his hand and got up to leave, opened the food box and took out a piece of goat milk cake to feed the child.

The little baby ate very quickly and looked very hungry.

The tyrant wiped off the pastry foam from the corner of the child's lips with his thumb, and put all the other food boxes into the ring space, preparing to keep them for feeding the child on the road.

The baby hiccupped after eating and drinking, Gu Yu finally took a look at Beigong, and walked towards Tai Chi Palace with the baby in his arms.

There were three carriages parked at the gate of the palace, and the entourage was already waiting there.

Seeing that the demons were late, Xue Yi curled his lips angrily: "Why are you late, we have been waiting for a long time!"

Gu Yu glanced at him coldly, then got into the carriage with the baby in his arms.

Scared by the demon's eyes, Xue Yi snorted and dragged Xiao Xia into the rear car.

Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike looked at each other, and followed the guards into the last car.

Soon the carriage started to drive, and the walls inside the palace quickly receded until they reached the gate of the palace.

The general guarding the gate had received the news a long time ago, seeing the carriage approaching from a distance, he ordered his men to open the palace gate.

The carriage quickly passed through the palace gate and left the palace. Gu Yu leaned on the blanket, and the child was placed on his lap to play by himself.

Lifting the curtains of the carriage, he glanced at the crowd passing by on the streets of the capital with a blank face, saw the shop that made lanterns, and slightly lowered his eyes and took out the lantern that he had made for the fairy before from the ring.

The white ball-shaped lantern exudes a faint fragrance, and the plush shakes under the wind.

The little baby in the brocade quilt was attracted by the lantern, and stretched out his hand to reach for it with big round eyes.

Gu Yu regained consciousness and turned the lantern in his hand, the plush on the white ball swayed with the movement, gently sweeping across the baby's tender face.

"Yah~"

Xiao Bao squinted his eyes and grinned, grabbing the white ball in his father's hand with his small fleshy hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't eat indiscriminately."

The tyrant frowned slightly, pinched the child's face, and took the white ball out of his mouth. Seeing that it was stained with saliva, he pursed his lips and performed the water purification formula, and retracted it into the ring space.

Gu Wen lost his toy, and blinked pitifully, his round eyes began to be filled with water vapor.

The tyrant quickly took out the rattle, and the crisp sound instantly attracted the eyes of the little baby, who opened his mouth and babbled and clapped his hands.

Unknowingly, the carriage had already driven into other lands. Seeing that it was getting late, Gu Yu ordered the hidden guard Dong Li who was driving outside: "Go find an inn and have a good rest tonight."

Dong Li replied loudly, and quickly drove the horse-drawn carriage to look for an inn, and he really found one in the wilderness.

Parked the carriage in the yard of the inn, jumped out of the carriage first, and waited respectfully aside: "Master, the inn is here."

The owner of the inn came out to greet the guests with the waiter. Seeing the groom's respectful look, they all looked at each other with a flash of light in their eyes.

In the dim light, the people in the carriage hummed, lifted the curtain of the carriage with bony hands, and walked out from inside, as if holding something in their arms.

When the man came down, several people saw the man in the carriage clearly, and saw that he was wearing a black mask, looking at each other with confusion in his eyes.

This person doesn't look like a simple person, should they continue to be him?

A cold light flashed in the boss's eyes, and he gave the others a positive look.

Xiaoer stepped forward jokingly: "Guest officer, are you staying or staying?"

Dong Li didn't speak, and waited respectfully beside the carriage, waiting for his master to speak.

Holding the baby in his arms, the tyrant took off the cloak and covered the baby. Hearing what the waiter said, he raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.

"stay."

In the carriage behind, Bloody jumped down from the top, opened the curtain and reached out to the people inside: "Get down, come down, you're here!"

Xiao Xia blushed slightly, helped Li Gui's hand to get off the carriage, and the two came to the demon clan together.

The boss's eyes lit up when he saw the two tall and handsome teenagers. If they were bought in a kiln, he would not know how much money they could make!

Gu Yu didn't seem to see the weighing in the boss's eyes, he walked ahead with the baby in his arms expressionlessly, Xue Yi tugged Xiao Xia and pulled him to follow, and a group of several people entered the inn.

Wen Nu, who was far away in Baicheng, thumped his heart, as if something was about to happen.

The system looked back at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Wen Nu shook his head with a pale face. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe. He had performed an illusion on his face and changed his face. On his forehead was the mark of a fallen angel.

Even if he walked among the crowd, no one would recognize him as the fallen angel in the inn.

Wrapped in a long black robe, he saw the priest stop and reluctantly followed him, waiting for the white clothes to catch up.

Wen Nu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and focused on keeping up with the system and the others. The three of them took advantage of the night to inquire about the identity of the golden youth today.

Baicheng was still lively at night, and monks wearing simple and prosperous robes were walking on the road, and they all walked in one direction.

Wen Nu and Shang Qing'an exchanged glances, followed them to see where they were going.

Xun was sandwiched between the two, seeing the priest and Bai Yi looking at each other, blocking his sight intentionally or unintentionally.

The system rolled its eyes, walked around him arrogantly, walked to the other side of the host, and followed those monks secretly.

The few people walked for less than half an hour, and an elegant building came into view, with many monks coming in and out at the door.

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly, motioned for the system to follow, and walked in first.

Although it looks like a small building from the outside, once you enter, you will immediately feel a sense of emptiness.

In the middle is an open-air circular ring, and the moonlight casts from the roof, shining bright white light.

Many monks shuttled around, and there were stalls on both sides, and there were many magical instruments or elixirs on the stalls.

It was only then that Wen Nu knew that this was the place where monks traded.

Shang Qing'an stood beside the host, looking around vigilantly, protecting the host at all times to prevent being hurt.

A gloomy light flashed in Tan's eyes, and he tightened the black hood on his head to keep up with the two of them.

Wen Nu continued to be curious, and scanned the stalls, suddenly the front became crowded, and the voice of the storyteller rang in his ears.

"By the way, a fallen angel came to Baicheng today, and his identity was revealed only after being spotted by the dandy of the city lord's family. This exposure will cause many storms..."

Wen Nu frowned when he heard the identity of the man, but he did not expect that he was the son of the city lord, no wonder the innkeeper was so afraid of him.

Shang Qing'an snorted coldly, lowered his voice and whispered in the host's ear: "Isn't this just fighting against your father!"

Wen Nu nodded, and looked up only to find that many people around were secretly looking at them.

Doubt flashed in his eyes, and he touched the Mo forehead on his forehead, and Mo Mo's forehead was still there and did not reveal the fallen angel's mark.

Why are these people looking at them?

With a cold face, he stood in front of the Taoist priest, with a ghostly aura all over his body, which made the surrounding monks shiver uncontrollably.

Some people recognized the identity of the black robe, and hurriedly turned their eyes away from here, and some people wanted to step forward to catch the ghost king and refine him into a puppet, and the trading hall became a mess for a while.

A strong ghost aura appeared in the hand of Xan, the ghost turned into a long whip and fluttered to knock the person in front of him away, and took the Taoist priest with one hand to lead him away.

Seeing this, Wen Nu paused and chased after him.

The author has something to say: Bloody Clothes: Eliminate!Xiaobao loves to hold grudges!

Gu Wen shook his little hand and peed all over his bloody clothes: heck heck

Bloody Clothes: Bah, bah, bah!

Xiao Xia: Hahahaha