The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

The sky is clear——

Xi Xingye took Yan Zhe on the road back to Lancang Kingdom, and the white-feathered griffin roared through the air, enjoying itself freely.

On that day, Xi Xingye revealed that he lacked memory, and was about to explain vaguely to prevent himself from being exposed as a "foreigner" in a different world, when he saw the head frowned suddenly, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, let go The mouth allowed Xi Xingye to return to the human world for a period of one month.

It can be seen that the sect leader still wants to stop it, and is also taboo about something.

It's useless to think so much, anyway, the goal was achieved in the end, Xi Xingye roughly packed his things and left Linguyu.

The sect competition that ended early due to an accident was also held again on the day they left. After all, two disciples who broke through the golden core were produced in the sect competition. Linguyu's prestige is still unshakable, and there is no one worth it place of concern.

……

Is wrong.

A black chess piece falls.

With a sound, the head of the moon-white plain robe stayed in the Jingxin Pavilion, staying in the temperature like the twelfth lunar month of winter, encroaching on the temperature in his body, and even his fingertips could not see a trace of blood, almost fused with the jade-white chess piece.

After living for so many years, even the most basic principles have been left behind. The law of heaven is irreversible and can only be obeyed. It is really ridiculous to think about it.Even if it is a cultivator who has become an immortal, he is no longer under the calculation of heaven.Don't pay too much attention to Xi Xingye.

From the very beginning, it was a spirit that was summoned as a tool, the only existence independent of the laws of heaven, if it was not allowed to function, the consequences would be beyond everyone's ability to bear.

That's right.

A white flag fell.

That's the child he watched grow up, how can he stand by and watch?The stars in the sky revolve and change every day, how many variables are contained in it, who can explain them one by one?

There is no need to worry too much.Xi Xingye is a variable, and will always push the horoscope to its proper position, and should be protected.The breakthrough in the secret realm is weird, and the exceptional Nine Heavenly Thunder is proof that the Dao of Heaven is eyeing.

"Hoshino..."

Like talking in a dream, with an inaudible sigh.

——The called party, Xi Xingye, used the invisibility technique to fly over the downtown area of ​​the human world on a griffin, holding the little milk cat in his arms, and seeing everything felt fresh.

Shadow puppetry, sugar figurines, acrobatics, and an old man selling candied haws, surrounded by a group of children with small sticks, scrambling to be the first to hand up copper coins.In this troubled time, the only ones who can show a carefree smile are these little Doudings who are not as tall as their legs.

The overall tone is dull and depressing.

The adults on the side stood at the corner of the alley with dazzling sunlight, talking in a low voice about the way out.

"Have you heard? The emperor has been coughing again and again recently."

The other person immediately showed a frightened expression, and asked anxiously, "Is this true?"

"Why is this serious?" The person who was questioned shook his head, "Don't you know?"

"What should I do?" His family has just had a baby that is less than a full moon old. If you look carefully, it is just right to be used as medicine, "What should I do!" I have no choice but to pray to God.Now that Mrs. Wang, who is crazy every day, is not because her baby was snatched by the soldiers. Now there is no news, and I don't know what pile of medicine dregs it has become.

Xi Xingye put the griffin away, and squatted on the wall in the corner to eavesdrop. The only thing he felt was that the current emperor was really not doing anything.

Speaking of which, he had only been away for twenty years, and the new emperor who succeeded the old emperor was only about the same size as him, and he was eagerly pursuing the way of longevity before his first year, which was really too hasty.What is the name of this emperor?Yin Shiyue.It's not from their own family, and they shouldn't inherit the throne. It's just that everyone in Xi Xingye's generation has their own ambitions, and no one wants to inherit the throne that needs to review official documents every day.

In memory, Yin Shiyue's health has been very bad.The face is as white as paper, and the body is as thin and thin as a bamboo pole, always looking like it will collapse when the wind blows.He is extremely intelligent but has a timid personality. Every time he sees him, he smiles weakly, but his eyes are clear, like a deer in the forest.

"What a big change." Xi Xingye sighed.

Yan Zhe, who was standing aside, stared condescendingly at the spirit jade hairpin on Xi Xingye's head, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect him to have the potential to be a foolish king." Xi Xingye stood up, feeling that he might not be able to do well in the top position, "Why don't we come in with a big swagger?" When he first arrived in the mortal world, he planned to Fly directly into the palace on a griffin, and give that perverted Zhao Lan a blow, but Yan Zhe vetoed this idea.

"Do you think that the person who can coax the emperor to become a national teacher is a dull person?" Yan Zhe did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Xi Xingye recalled those messy letters, thinking that it was not certain, he still agreed: "Then let's sneak in and have a look." It is not difficult, "Let's go and see what the emperor is doing now."

The figures of the two disappeared from the corner of the alley——

The emperor is the most prosperous and prosperous area, but it becomes depressed as it gets closer to the palace. Occasionally, people who pass by will hang their heads down, looking forward to leaving in a hurry.Rather than saying this behavior is out of respect, it is more appropriate to call it fear and aversion.

Xi Xingye still had in his memory the scene where parents brought their children to pay homage to the gate of the palace. It was a respect from the heart.That kind of kneeling is not humble, but proud of them having such a wise king.

The mood was indescribably complicated, but Xi Xingye did not intend to interfere too much.

As a cultivator embarking on the path of seeking the Tao, all he can do is to deal with the national teacher who is obviously evil and crooked, maybe even involves evil spirits.As for whether the emperor can become a Mingjun after the national teacher is eradicated, it is not within his jurisdiction. The mortal world has its own rules of fate, and rashly intervening will be sanctioned by heaven.

Cutting off the seven emotions and cutting off the six desires, the six words are easy to say, but how many practitioners can really do it?

I can only insist on not seeing or listening, as long as I know nothing, nothing has happened.

The two did not directly enter the harem, but walked in slowly from the periphery of the palace tacitly.It is early spring in the human world, peach blossoms and apricot forests are blooming all the way, scattered all over the ground with a breeze, and the aroma is intoxicating and intoxicating.

"This is where senior brother stayed." Yan Zhe turned his head and stared at Xi Xingye's face in a daze.

Xi Xingye came back to his senses, and teased with a chuckle: "It's not here. I live in the middle, so the scenery there is the best." There are guards and ministers all around the palace. They are hard and annoying all day long, so he doesn't want to come here.

"Yes."

There is no denying that senior brother has always been an existence that gathers thousands of pets, no matter where he is, he is a bright moon surrounded by stars.

Xi Xingye's eyes flickered and he raised his eyelashes, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Zhe did not prevaricate this question, but said seriously: "Such a good brother is mine."

Xi Xingye's ears felt hot, and he couldn't help but raised a hand to rub it, and opened his mouth to try to replace the weird atmosphere, but finally turned into a soliloquy: "It's not very good." Then he took two quick steps and took Yan Zhe left behind, but his red ears revealed a bit of embarrassment.

Before I knew it, I had reached the center of the palace.

The maids lined up in a queue, carrying dishes and bowls of things in a hurry, but when you look closely, they are not food, but a variety of different medicines, and you can smell the pungent bitter smell just by passing by. .

This is taking medicine like a meal, and it is really cruel to himself. Xi Xingye respects him from the bottom of his heart.

Relying on the cover of invisibility, he followed behind a group of little maids, swaggeringly took a pill from the plate and pinched it on his fingertips.

It is dark brown, about the size of a thumbnail, and smells like a common traditional Chinese medicine, with a bitter taste.Xi Xingye showed it to Yan Zhe, "This is something only the emperor can eat, why don't you try it?"

The words were clearly used to make fun of, but Yan Zhe took it seriously: "Brother, I will eat as soon as I feed me."

Let Xi Xingye suspect that if what he was holding was a poison, Yan Zhe would not have changed his lines, and immediately received the pill in his hand: "I won't give it to you." After crushing it into pieces and analyzing it, he found that there was nothing wrong with it. Particularly wacky ingredients... like rumored toddlers.

It is easiest to find the emperor by following behind the maid.

"Be careful, if something goes wrong, no one can help you." The aunt in charge reprimanded, "Don't look up, don't talk, do your own business, and don't meddle in other people's business."

"Yes--"

All the court ladies responded tremblingly, holding the plates in their hands but they did not dare to relax for a moment.

After a while, an eunuch came out of the door, squinted his eyes and looked around before nodding, and said sharply, "Go in."

The maids bent over, lowered their heads and raised their steps.

Xi Xingye, who watched behind them for a long time, took Yan Zhe's sleeve and followed them at the end of the line, sneaking into the palace quietly.

Since the maid stopped in this palace, Xi Xingye's mood was indescribably complicated.Isn't this the palace he used to live in?It's not that this palace is not good, it's just that no matter in terms of specifications or location, it's the place where a prince should stay. Why would an emperor join in the fun?Could it be the son of the current emperor who took these pills?

When he actually met him, Xi Xingye's guess was overturned on the spot.

The person sitting there is indeed Yin Shiyue, that's right, he still has a white face and a fragile and fragile appearance. Compared with before, he is more gloomy and lifeless, and a little less lively.

"He lay there directly, and I wouldn't think he was a living person."

Xi Xingye took a closer look, and said to Yan Zhe behind him.

The maids arranged the elixirs they were in charge of according to the originally prescribed positions. Only one young maid suddenly turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably, wishing she could fall to her knees in the next second.

The eunuch saw that something was wrong, walked over and glanced at the elixir that the maid was holding, and his voice became sharper: "Why is there one missing?!"

The maid's voice trembled: "Obviously the number is good..."

"Drag it all—"

It's really inappropriate for Xi Xingye, the culprit, not to stand up again: "I took it." Withdrew the invisibility spell from his body.

Shouldn't it be impossible to recognize it?