Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 220 The taste of the princess is not bad!

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 220 The taste of the princess is not bad!

She also regretted her incompetence and being unable to help her royal brother.

"No, I will never let the emperor continue to be bullied!" She clenched her fists and her eyes gradually became firm.

For the sake of her royal brother, she is willing to sacrifice everything.

The next day, various newspapers under the Wuhun Empire began to report and praise the greatness of the Wuhun Empire, celebrate the unification of the Douluo Continent, confirm the correctness of the Wuhun Empire's rule, and preach that an unprecedented prosperous age is coming, and the streets cheered

one slice.

A beggar hiding in a dark corner heard the people talking on the street and his eyes were a little crazy.

Why should he suffer such humiliation while his enemies are getting stronger and stronger.

He is unwilling to give in! How unfair God is to him!

"Damn it, Wuhun Palace, just wait for me. When I become the God of Suffering, I will definitely make you look good!"

He swore with a sinister look.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps nearby.

"Do you understand the rules? This is our territory!" A bamboo pole hit him on the head, and then three beggars covered in mud came over and surrounded Tang San.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." Tang San, who had been beaten many times, naturally knew that he couldn't be tough with these people, so he immediately chose to lower his head and prepare to leave.

"Wait, hand over the money in the bowl." The leader of the beggars stopped Tang San, looking at the scattered copper soul coins in his broken begging bowl, his eyes were a little salivating, but he did not dislike the money at all.

few.

"no!"

Tang San quickly put the broken bowl into his arms. This was all he had gained from begging these days. Without this money, he would starve to death on the streets.

"Hey, you dare to resist, brothers, fight me." The leading beggar sneered, waved the bamboo pole in his hand, and slowly forced Tang San to the corner.

"You guys, don't come over~"

At the same time, on Yu Xiaogang’s side,

Yu Xiaogang was holding a few "latest" soul master theory books that he had picked up from a street stall, humming a tune and walking slowly towards the Tangmen station.

When passing by an alley, his vision suddenly went dark, a sack was put over his head, and then a huge pulling force came.

"Ah! Who is it!" Yu Xiaogang panicked and struggled quickly.

boom!

"ah!"

A stick hit him hard on the head, but maybe it was not accurate. The stick failed to knock Yu Xiaogang unconscious, but it made him make pig noises.

"Hurry up and get dizzy, don't make this a big deal."

"yes."

A few people outside exchanged a few words quickly, and then the man with the stick hit Yu Xiaogang on the head several times, knocking him unconscious without any skills, all relying on the strength of a handful.

"take away."

Several people glanced at the street, then picked up the sacks and left quickly.

Crash--

A basin of water was poured on Yu Xiaogang's head. Under the stimulation of the cold water, Yu Xiaogang woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was tied up in a small forest, surrounded by several people wearing hoods.

Man. There is still a dull pain in his head.

"Wake up." The leader of the hooded man looked at Yu Xiaogang waking up and immediately sneered.

Hiss~

Something was not right. Yu Xiaogang's mind was spinning rapidly. He seemed to have been kidnapped. He was a fat man with no money and beauty. Why did he kidnap him? He was really going to die.

"Heroes, please spare your life!" He immediately begged for mercy: "Heroes, just take whatever you like. If you want money, I have about ten gold soul coins with me. If it is not enough, I still have some left in the Tangmen garrison."

Whoosh!

A bright white sword flashed, and a long knife was placed on his neck. The cold blade was close to his skin, and a biting chill came through the blade.

He immediately shrank his neck and said cautiously: "Hero, you can't do it, you can't do it. Harmony breeds wealth, and harmony breeds wealth."

"Hmph, we don't want wealth or your life." The man holding the knife said.

"Then what do you want?" If you don't want money, why would you tie him up? You can't just be interested in his five hundred kilograms of meat.

"We want you to tell Tang San's hiding place!"

The man holding the knife said through gritted teeth, it was obvious that he hated Tang San extremely.

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed through Yu Xiaogang's mind. Damn it, he didn't expect that his own disciple would be the one to trick him this time. What a disaster.

But Tang San hadn't contacted him since he was wanted, so how could he tell where Tang San was.

He shook his head repeatedly and said sincerely: "Everyone, I don't know!"

The man holding the knife had a cold expression on his face when he heard Yu Xiaogang's words. He exerted slight force on the sharp long knife, and a blood mark appeared on Yu Xiaogang's neck.

"Good man, good man! Wait a minute, I really don't know!"

boom!

The man holding a stick on the other side heard Yu Xiaogang's words and hit him directly in the stomach with the stick, making his whole body tremble and acid water surge in his stomach.

"You are his teacher, don't you know?"

"I really don't know!" Yu Xiaogang was about to cry without tears.

"Sure enough, the relationship between master and disciple is deep, and even now I still refuse to talk about it." A man holding a sack in the back looked at Yu Xiaogang with admiration, "It's better to give him a good beating first, otherwise his mouth will be too tough to pry open."

"Okay, it should have been like this a long time ago." The man holding the stick waved the long stick in his hand and let out a ferocious smile.

"No, no, no, wait, I have something to say. Ah!!!"

The shrill screams resounded throughout the grove, startling every bird. Those who heard it snickered and those who heard it screamed.

"Brother, he still refuses to say anything." The man with the knife looked at the man with the sack and said.

"I think it's better to stop doing nothing and kill him directly, which can be regarded as a tribute to the marshal." The man holding the stick said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Yu Xiaogang's swollen eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth, which had lost five or six teeth, hurriedly opened wide, hesitating and trying to say something.

"Forget it." The man in the sack hesitated and said, "What we are mainly looking for is Tang San. He is the real murderer. Killing this fat man will not be enough to scare the snake. It is better to keep him. Later Tang San said

Maybe I’ll look for him again, it’s a clue.”

"Okay, then listen to big brother."

After several people discussed it, Yu Xiaogang was put in a sack again and thrown in front of the Tangmen station.

Wuhun City, Pope Palace,

"You said, are you willing to take the place of your imperial brother?" Shang An looked at the girl kneeling below strangely.

"Yes, please give me a chance, Your Majesty the Holy Son." Xue Ke pressed his head deeply to the ground and said sincerely.

"Are you sure?" Shang An asked again.

"I'm sure!" Xue Ke said after taking a deep breath.

"Okay, come on, I'll give you this opportunity to taste the taste of the imperial princess." Shang An sat on the chair, resting his face on his hands, and said with interest.

Xueke's body trembled slightly, and she took off her clothes in panic but determination. Her pink and tender feet stepped on the cold floor. Each toe was as white and delicate as pearls, as if they were the most perfect in the world.

Work of art, she walked towards Shang An step by step, every step seemed to use all her strength.

For the sake of her royal brother, she would do anything.

"ah!"

There is one more woman and one less girl in this world.

"The taste of Princess is not bad." After enjoying it, Shang An commented.

"Then, Your Highness the Holy Son, can you let my brother go?" Xue Ke had tears in her eyes and pain in her body, but she still forced herself to smile.

Shang An couldn't help but look at her with some approval. Among mortals, she was really one of the few people who could resist her charm. Perhaps it was because her imperial brother had become her only support after experiencing the Tiandou annihilation.

Come on, relying on the feelings for the emperor's brother actually resisted his own charm.

This kind of feeling is called love, but it doesn't feel like it, and it's called family affection, but it's more than that. It's really complicated.

However, in this case, it will definitely not work for Qian Renxue to fake his death and escape as planned. With the feelings this little girl has for her, if the little girl knows that the emperor is dead, she will definitely go away with him.

How about trying to see if she can accept Qian Renxue's true identity, and see whether she is relying on her blood-related imperial brother or the imperial brother who has always cared about her.

Thinking like this, Shang An slowly said: "Do you really think I will do something to your imperial brother?"

Isn't it? Xue Ke didn't answer Shang An's words, but the expression on his face was already obvious.

"Okay, okay, but have you really gotten to know your royal brother seriously?"

Shang An waved his hand and asked another question.

"What do you mean?" Xue Ke wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Shang An with his big eyes. Could it be that this holy son didn't want to admit his guilt anymore.

"Is it possible that your imperial brother is not actually your imperial brother?" Shang An touched Xue Ke's cute little head and said with a smile.

"Impossible!" Xue Ke shouted with her mouth open, even temporarily forgetting her fear of Shang An.

"Okay, if you say it's impossible, it's impossible." Shang comforted Xue Ke's hair and said, "Don't worry, I promised you that I will never do anything to your imperial brother, but what I said may not be true.

Really, think about it carefully."

When Xue Ke walked out of the palace, he was completely confused.

She didn't believe Shang An's words, but she still planted a seed in her heart, because as Shang An, there was no need to lie to her, a subjugated princess.

Returning to the small courtyard arranged for her by the Wuhun Empire, Xueke opened the door numbly.

"Xiao Ke, you're back." A clear and gentle male voice sounded, and he saw his royal brother Xue Qinghe standing under the tree outside the courtyard, looking back at her with a smile.

"Brother Emperor, why are you here?" Xue Ke walked over with some surprise, and threw herself in front of Qian Renxue with her somewhat injured legs. The moment she saw Brother Emperor, she seemed to have no more grievances.

Qian Renxue looked at Xue Ke with some distress. She naturally knew what happened. Shang An did not hide it from her, but it was better to follow Shang An than to follow others. At least Shang An would not treat his own people badly.

"Brother, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace told me today that you are not my brother. Huh, I don't believe his nonsense." Xue Ke hugged Qian Renxue's arm and said coquettishly, she said

She tried her best to hide her emotions with her poor acting skills, not wanting the royal brother to worry about her.

Qian Renxue was a little silent.

"Brother Emperor, why don't you speak?" Xueke's heart skipped a beat and she felt something was not good.

Qian Renxue sighed and said in her original voice: "Xiao Ke, what if what he said is true?"

"Really, how, how is that possible?" Xue Ke's expression suddenly froze on her face, and then she forced a smile and said, "Brother, you are joking with me, right?"

Qian Renxue sighed again and lost her disguise.

Suddenly, a tall, beautiful woman with blond hair and a shawl appeared on the spot.

"No, it's impossible, who are you! Where did you hide my imperial brother?" Xue Ke let go of Qian Renxue's arm, shook his head and stepped back, with fear in his eyes, and accidentally stepped on it with his left foot

He landed on a stone and fell towards the cold ground.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue quickly stepped forward to help Xue Ke up.

"Don't touch me, who are you! Where is my royal brother?" Xue Ke looked at Qian Renxue in front of him with resistance, with fear and strong resentment in his eyes. This expression appeared for the first time here.

On a simple princess.

"Hey." Qian Renxue withdrew her hand, "My name is Qian Renxue, the saint of Wuhun Palace. As for your imperial brother, I'm sorry, he is already dead."

"When did my imperial brother die?" The resentment in Xue Ke's eyes was intense to the extreme. It turned out that the imperial brother who loved her had died at the hands of Wuhun Palace a long time ago. All of this was just a sign of Wuhun Palace.

A big drama.

"The year you were born." Qian Renxue was reminded of the memories of that time, and said that Xue Qinghe was actually the first person she killed with her own hands.

Xue Ke was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

She spoke with a trembling voice: "So the imperial brother I met was all pretended to be you?"

"That's right, Xiaoke, your royal brother has always been me. I'm sorry that I lied to you for so long." Qian Renxue admitted it frankly. At this time, there was no point in hiding it.

She was preparing for Xue Ke's next vicious words, and she was already prepared to be spurned by Xue Ke.

Unexpectedly, Xue Ke actually stood up and rushed over.

"you liar!"

She beat Qian Renxue's chest with her white fists, and two lines of hot tears flowed out of her eyes unconsciously.

"Why, why did you lie to me for so long?" As she was slapping, she suddenly hugged Qian Renxue, buried her head in Qian Renxue's chest and cried loudly.

"You big liar!"

Qian Renxue hugged Xue Ke with her backhand and patted her back gently, "Xiao Ke, I won't ask for your forgiveness. If you want to hate me, just hate me."

"I hate you, I hate you." Xue Ke said and couldn't help but beat Qian Renxue on the back with her small fist.

Just as she was slapping, her strength became weaker and weaker. Maybe it was because she was exhausted before and was too excited just now, but now she actually fell asleep in Qian Renxue's arms.

Qian Renxue gently picked her up with some pity, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

After a night, Xue Ke opened her eyes in confusion. The smell beside the bed made her feel a little relieved. It was the smell of the emperor's brother. She had felt that the emperor's brother was different from others since she was a child. The smell of the emperor's brother was particularly good.

Like a girl's body scent.

She gradually woke up and saw the strange yet familiar blonde next to her.

"You, you stayed here all night?"

Qian Renxue touched Xue Ke's head and said nothing.

"I will never forgive you." Xue Ke turned her head and pouted.

"Okay, okay, I don't forgive you." Qian Renxue took out a thermos box from the side and opened it. Inside was a bowl of crystal clear white porridge. It looked like nothing had been added, but it was still fragrant and steaming from the white porridge.

.

"This is the porridge I asked someone to prepare for you. You must be hungry."

Qian Renxue brought out the white porridge, blew on the hot air, then picked up a spoon and handed it to Xue Ke's mouth.

"I don't"

Gulu gulu~

Before he finished speaking, his stomach screamed, making the room a little awkward.

Yesterday had consumed too much physical and mental energy, and now Xueke's stomach was growling with hunger.

"Eat it quickly." Qian Renxue looked at her in a funny way and passed the spoon forward.

"Huh!" Xue Ke snorted coldly, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the white porridge. She opened her mouth and bit the whole spoon in as if she was angry.

It smells so good~

The moment the porridge enters your mouth,

Xueke's eyes lit up. The porridge was neither thin nor thick. It had a light sweetness in her mouth, with the fragrance of rice, which hit her taste buds accurately. It was obviously just a bowl of white porridge, but it seemed like it was

The delicacies are as delicious as human beings, satisfying Xue Ke's picky taste buds in no time.

The white porridge flowed down the throat into the abdomen, and the warm feeling flowed along the intestines to moisten the already impatient stomach, and then Xue Ke found that she was even hungrier.

"How is it? It's delicious." Qian Renxue gently pulled out the spoon from Xue Ke's mouth and handed another spoonful to Xue Ke's face.

This white porridge is not an ordinary white porridge, it is the soul skill of a food-type soul fighting spirit in Wuhun Palace. The white porridge produced not only tastes excellent, but also has very mild soul power properties, which can nourish the human body and replenish the body.

The qi and blood of the human body also have the effect of strengthening the body and cultivating the vitality, which is something that is hard to find outside.

She knew that Xue Ke had a lot of blood yesterday and needed to be replenished, so she specially prepared it.

Xue Ke wanted to say it was not delicious, but after smelling the aroma of the white porridge, she could not say such idealistic words. She could only blush slightly, open her mouth, and then look at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue smiled faintly and continued to feed Xue Ke the white porridge.

This sister, even though she doesn't say it with her mouth, in fact, she no longer hates her in her heart.

In fact, from the moment Xue Ke knew that the Xue Qinghe she knew was Qian Renxue, Xue Ke was confused. Although Qian Renxue killed Xue Qinghe, in fact, it was Qian Renxue and not Xue Qinghe who was good to her.

, the imperial brother I know has always been Qian Renxue.

Although Qian Renxue caused the destruction of the Tiandou Empire, she could no longer resent Qian Renxue. Because her beloved imperial brother had never been Xue Qinghe, but Qian Renxue. Not to mention that the Tian family had no

In terms of family affection, except for Qian Renxue, she really has no feelings for other royal children.

When Qian Renxue and Xue Ke were easing their relationship, Shang An came to Bo Saixi's palace.

"Xixi, how are you? Have you thought about it?"

At this time, Bo Saixi was still so noble and elegant, with a hint of inviolable sanctity, but her aura had dropped from the peak of a Peerless Douluo to a level that could reach the level of a Peerless Douluo.

"Do you really want me to inherit the throne of Poseidon?" Bo Saixi asked Shang An.

Now, she no longer believes in Poseidon at all, so her strength has regressed. But when Shang An said he wanted her to become Poseidon, she was still shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After all, Poseidon is a belief that has been engraved in her heart since she was young. Even though the current Poseidon is just a despicable and powerful person in her eyes, the deep impression still makes it impossible for her to surpass Poseidon, so she did not immediately give it to her.

Give an answer.

"Yes, if you want to take revenge on Poseidon, then your strength cannot be too weak." Shang An replied.

Bo Saixi was a little silent. This was the first time that she was called weak, but she also knew that her strength was really nothing in front of the gods.

"Xixi, I need more strong people to help me, okay?" Shang An suddenly approached and stretched out his hand to caress Bo Saixi's face.

Bo Saixi's hair stood on end and she quickly took two steps back. Although she was used to Shang An calling her Xixi, she couldn't accept being touched for the time being, and she didn't want to admit that she had a crush on Shang An.

"Why do I have to do it? Why can't I let someone else inherit it?"

"You are the most suitable person for the position of Poseidon. Come and help me, okay?" Shang An was not annoyed when he saw Bo Saixi avoiding him. It was originally a test. Now Bo Saixi has slowly begun to accept him, even if she

I didn't even notice it myself.

For some reason, when she heard that Shang An needed her help, Bo Saixi lost the idea of ​​resisting.

I hesitated for a long time.

"Okay, I promise you."

Bo Saixi responded, comforting herself in her heart that she was helping a friend. Although she was kidnapped by Shang'an, she found that the people in Shang'an were actually pretty good, and they should be friends now.

Shang An smiled slightly when he heard this.

It’s done.

(End of chapter)