Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

"Who are you!" The big man was hurriedly supported by the men and women behind him. Seeing that Xia Wuxin was a half immortal, his face suddenly changed, his nose and mouth stretched forward, and his black face was densely covered with thorny hairs.

It was originally a group of weasels in human form. No wonder Xia Wuxin was full of anger. She hugged Song Yubai in her arms tightly with her left hand and pushed out her right hand with a palm of her right.

The big man stepped back a few steps, suddenly raised his hair with a sharp click, and then, a black air came out of his mouth, and the other monsters also swarmed up.

Xia Wuxin immediately held her breath, hooked Song Yubai's waist with her hand, and hugged her behind her, then her body turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the monster pile, without any use of any immortal power. Everyone's mouths are crooked and eyes are slanted.

A few monsters didn’t know where a half immortal got such a lot of strength. When they reacted, they fell into one piece and squeaked. The weasel’s face was exposed, causing street pedestrians to scream and ran away after a while. It's polished.

Xia Wuxin returned to the place, eagerly pulled Song Yubai's wrist, and looked down at the injury on her body.

As the autumn wind blows, half of the street is empty, and only some of the tattered paper wrapped in food is left, and the wind blows out a sense of depression.

Looking so closely, Song Yubai’s wounds are even more ridiculous, he looks like rolling on countless knife points. Although it is not deep, it still cuts through his clothes and hooks out a few bloodshots, so he looks at it in general. , Her clothes were black and red, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Xia Wuxin's anger just surging, not only disappeared after beating the weasel, but it was more turbulent, and his tone was not very gentle: "Where have you been, how can you make yourself like this!"

Song Yubai was out of breath now, and when she asked her head and face, she breathed quickly again, raised her hand to break away from Xia Wuxin's shackles, and turned away without saying a word.

Knowing her temper, Xia Wuxin stomped her feet on the spot, hurried to catch up, stretched out her arms to stop her, and wiped away the stains on her face with her hands.

"Sir, I don't blame you, but worry. If I care about someone, I am naturally afraid of her being hurt." Xia Wuxin softened her voice intentionally.

The girl's hands were very soft and hot, sliding across her forehead, and numb for a while. Song Yubai was angry again, and it was not easy to have a seizure, so she could only look down and say nothing.

This temper came for no reason, and it was more embarrassing and frustrated when he appeared again in front of Xia Wuxin in embarrassment.

She had no face to say about this. She wanted to get a magic weapon for Xia Wuxin. This made her regret that she didn't have a magic weapon. She also treated it as a reward for her life-saving grace. Whoever wanted to come back was met by her in the past. The remnants of the monster race.

Fortunately, these monsters are all here, and their power is not strong, otherwise Xia Wuxin would not be able to arrive at all.

Xia Wuxin was still trying to say something, when she saw Su Xieyue and a few people appear next to her, they were relieved when they saw that she was all right.

"Mr. Song!" Chi Yao on one side hurriedly stepped forward. Before he could touch Song Yubai, he was blocked by Xia Wuxin like an enemy.

Su Xieyue on the side saw the situation, sighed, stepped forward slowly, looked at Song Yubai's injuries, and took a breath, frowned, "Mr. Song, this is..."

"It's okay." Song Yubai interrupted. She didn't dare to look up, for fear of revealing the red clouds in her eyes. She has always been clean and tidy. Now this appearance of human and ghost is seen in public, and she feels very embarrassed. .

Although Xia Wuxin did things a lot, she thought very carefully. Seeing Song Yubai's embarrassment, she pretended to block her with her body unconsciously, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, these weasels are all messing up and let the seniors take the stool. Yes. The restaurant where we eat seems to have a room for people to relax, right?"

Su Xieyue was taken aback, nodded quickly, and pulled the pool to lead the way.

Only Yanqiao was left standing on the spot, scratching his head at the weasel that turned into a prototype: "Xia Wuxin, why don't you clean up the trouble you caused by yourself!"

The restaurant does have a place for people to rest, the decoration is elegant, the floor is covered with mats, and a low table is placed on the mat, the aroma of tea is steaming up, and the sound of the piano is gurgling next door, and the lingering sound surrounds the beam.

Xia Wuxin just entered the door to heal Song Yubai's injuries, so she was dragged by Chi Shao, her eyes widened, and she said with her arms akimbo: "Mr. Song is a woman, you are a man, don't you know what to avoid suspicion, what is to give or not to kiss between men and women!"

Xia Wuxin pushed her away and was about to speak, but for the first time she was speechless. She had to admit that what Chi Yao said was reasonable, and suddenly she wanted to change her daughter's body.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Chi Yao wanted to move forward with a flick of her long hair. Where was Xia Wuxin willing, she only picked up her collar and lifted the person out.

"Neither can you!" Xia Wuxin stopped in front of the door, blocking the door tightly.

In the end, it was Su Xieyue who stepped forward to rescue. She pulled Xia Wuxin and Chi Yao out of the door, and then the wooden door was ajar, half helpless and half blamed on Xia Wuxin: "How can you two be like children? Fighting. Go buy clothes for your husband, the sooner the better."

After all, the door was closed tightly.

Lin'an City lives up to its prestige, with a dazzling array of shops. Only the ready-to-wear shops have opened half of the street, not to mention the cloth and silk, all lined up on both sides of the street, the colorful flowers and greens are eye-catching.

Xia Wuxin walked around with her hands, and Xiaoer always stood at the door and yelled at her. It was lively, reflecting the wealth of the place. She didn't understand what was good, so she just found the biggest shop. , Raise your leg and move forward.

The little Er in a brocade gown saw the guests, greeted them with a wooden box with a smile on his face, and bowed and said, "Please, please, this is the largest ready-to-wear shop in Lin'an, you want to see you of?"

"No, there are women's clothes here? White is the best." Xia Wuxin waved his hand.

As soon as Xiao Er heard it, she seemed to understand something, and laughed loudly: "The guest officer is choosing for the lady. It just happened that a batch of high-quality silks and satin came for the maidens in the palace. But there is nothing left."

He turned upstairs, rummaged, and walked down with a few pieces of clothes. He put his mind on the cabinet: "Look, guest officer, do you like it? It's just that there are not many people who like to wear white, so there are many in the store. Embroidered."

He touched his forehead, and suddenly remembered something, he took the wooden box set aside and opened it gently.

Inside was a moon-white Luo skirt with a layer of veil on the outside of the skirt. Upon closer inspection, it really looked like moonlight, glowing with jewels. Xia Wuxin couldn't help but sighed and took the Luo skirt. As she lifted up, the light and misty cloth slid down her arms, exposing her upper body.

The clothes had clouded shoulders, and the pale golden clouded shoulders looked like sunlight, matched with auspicious cloud-like gold silk embroidery, elegant and luxurious, quiet and noble, inexplicably overlapping with Song Yubai in the dream.

That heavenly emperor must be wearing such a beautiful dress, Xia Wuxin thought.

Later, she remembered Song Yubai in the mortal world, who had always been a loose robe that couldn't see the curve, and then she felt a pain in her heart, and she felt sorry for it.

Xia Wuxin took out all the silver tassels from her body, and then untied her waist belt. Only then did Xia Wuxin exchange the dress and return with satisfaction.

At the same time, in the elegant room of the restaurant, the smell of blood has already covered the smell of incense in the room. The shading curtains are hanging down, filtering the sky light softly and dimly. Song Yubai faces the window with his clothes half untied, closing his eyes. Say nothing.

If there were no fierce scratches, her back would look like the most lustrous white jade, too delicate to see the pores, but now it was covered with blood stains, making her scalp numb.

Su Xieyue was already softhearted, but now her eyes were red, and she was gathering her fairy power to repair her wounds little by little.

"Where did the husband go, how could such a fine wound?" She couldn't help asking.

Song Yubai didn't speak.

Su Xieyue gently pursed her lips for a while, but she still brushed her shoulders carefully. After a long time, she broke the silence again and smiled softly: "I really never thought that the husband is the emperor."

"That day, thank you very much," Song Yubai said suddenly, his voice clear and indifferent.

Su Xieyue was taken aback, and she realized that she was telling her not to kneel. She smiled and said, "Although I am heartbroken, but it is also reasonable. Besides, my husband is willing to listen to my daughters' concerns. I am always grateful."

Listening to her saying this, Song Yubai's heart sank, and she couldn't help squeezing the small purse in her arms.

"Then you still..."

"Naturally, my feelings for Wuxin are accumulated day by day, how can it be easily shaken." Su Xieyue smiled, with a trace of temptation in her eyes, and hesitated, "It's just that Wuxin has feelings like me? "

Song Yubai's shoulders trembled slightly, and there was no reply.

Su Xieyue's eyes are careful, and she immediately understood, her shell teeth slowly bit her lower lip, then she put away her sorrow, and continued: "Unfortunately, sir, it seems that this is not your ambition. Also, you are a dragon and a phoenix in the nine heavens, one day. If you want to return to the Heavenly Palace, how can you indulge yourself in a small mortal world."

She said while observing Song Yubai's reaction, but the other party was facing her back, and only the lightly trembling shoulders and hands could reveal her inner struggle.

"But Wuxin now listens to you far better than listens to me. So, can I dare to ask Mr., if I have the opportunity, to help me reveal this unspeakable thought?"

"No." Before she finished her words, Song Yubai replied in a cold voice, and at the same time, cloaked up.

When she turned around, the waves in her eyes were like ice water that had just melted, with a chill spreading, and she saw Su Xieyue's back cold.

Song Yubai seemed to have something to say, his lips full of lotus flesh moved for a while, and he faintly uttered a few words: "If you want, just say it yourself."

After that, she looked away, thanked her, and turned to go out.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then Xia Wuxin's face appeared in the crack of the door, her obsidian eyes were bright, and she smiled openly: "Sir, what did I buy for you?"

After that, she took the dress in her hand and shook Song Yubai's face.

"It just so happens that the wounds are cured. They are all skin injuries. Don't worry." Su Xieyue said with a smile, stretched out her hand to open the door, walked past Xia Wuxin, gently hooked her wrist, her tone was soft as water, "Wuxin, Let Mr. change it, let's call someone and serve some hot dishes."

Xia Wuxin was dragged away by her, leaving only a mass of fabric in his hands. Song Yubai looked down and suddenly felt the upper layer of mist in front of him. Then he closed the door angrily and stood alone in the dim room for a long time.

"I should take what you do." Her voice was extremely soft, whispering.

She changed her clothes in a hurry, as if she was afraid of something, and hardly noticed that she was wearing a robe instead of a man's robe.

Outside the door, as soon as Xia Wuxin called Xiao Er to serve food, the door opened wide, and a breeze circulated around her ears, lifting her head, as if she had passed away.

Ufa draped behind him, his brows and eyes were light, but surpassed all the rich colors. The cloud shoulders held up a cloud of sunlight, lining the skin white and translucent, the moon-white cloth wrapped the slender waist, and the silk brocade on the upper skirt of the lower skirt surrounded the waist. Wrapped a few times, revealing a phoenix tail pattern, letting down the light white, like clouds and mist, leaning down.

Suddenly a phrase taught by Song Yubai came into Xia Wuxin's mind: "A beautiful woman admires the bright moon, and her smile contains spring pose."

It's just that she doesn't laugh, she thought.

"Why did you get a dress for me?" Song Yubai's cheeks were pink, and he whispered softly. She hadn't worn a woman's clothes for a hundred years, and now she changed it back, still a little uncomfortable.

"This is so beautiful." Xia Wuxin said, and he laughed, his face even redder than Song Yubai.

Su Xieyue and Chi Yao, who heard the sound from behind, were also stunned for a moment. They were speechless for a while. Although their faces had not changed, after they changed into women’s clothes, the magic that had originally enveloped her was completely broken. Her original appearance was revealed one by one.

"Sir, hurry up, sit down." Chi Yao squatted and said, hurriedly covering his face, not daring to look again.

Song Yubai looked away, bypassing Xia Wuxin and taking a seat.

Xia Wuxin didn't know what was wrong with Song Yubai, but she didn't care and sat down happily.

Fortunately, the window was really lively, shouting and noisy noises were endless, and most of the people coming and going were people in luxurious clothes, so the four of them all looked out without embarrassment.

The most famous place in Lin'an City is not the daytime market, but the night market after twilight. As soon as the sun sets, many shops that are not open during the day also open shops to welcome customers. The lanterns are lit one after another, looking from a distance, like broken stars It fell all over the ground, and it reflected the stars on the horizon, and even faintly surpassed it.

The open space under the restaurant is the busiest at this time, the river is gurgling, the lotus lamp floats from the source, the dots of fire illuminate the water surface, the bridge is crowded with people watching the lights, bustling, all heads.

"Senior Sister, why don't we go down and take a look?" Xia Wuxin looked at it with gusto, then pointed to a few bright lights floating in the sky and asked, "What is that?"

Su Xieyue raised her eyes and said softly: "Kong Mingdeng, the legend writes down a wish, so that God can see it."

When Xia Wuxin heard it, she became interested. She lifted her robe, and disappeared for a while. Su Xieyue and Song Yubai looked at each other, without saying a word, got up to follow.

Xia Wuxin was looking for a salesman who sold Kongming lanterns to buy a lamp. She touched her sleeves, stuck her tongue out, and opened her mouth to charge for the account. She stretched out a hand behind her and placed two pieces of silver in her palm.

She turned around and saw Song Yubai's profile face, as cold as frost, unparalleled elegance.

Even the shopkeeper straightened his eyes, quickly took the broken silver with his hands, laughed with him, and gave a few more lights.

Xia Wuxin couldn't understand other people's eyes, and hurriedly grabbed the Kongming Lantern in his hand, took Song Yubai to a place with few people, and shouted angrily: "Look at his eyes, it's very ugly."

Song Yubai looked as usual, stretched out his hand to take what was in her hand, and said, "So, I don't want to wear this."

Xia Wuxin was stunned and looked around, only to see that all the people passing by were not looking back frequently. He suddenly regretted it, saying: "I thought, my husband has restored his status as a woman, so I don't have to dress up like that. If I had known this, I would just buy a peasant woman's commoner and put it on for you."

"Peasant woman, you can't figure it out." Song Yubai frowned, pointed to the Kongming Lantern that was thrown on the ground, and whispered softly, "Let's play it quickly. There will be a lot of people in the sky, and you won't be able to find it. ."

When Xia Wuxin heard the words, he nodded and picked up one without making a fire. He only snapped his fingers, and the candle had already lit a flame. The Kongming lantern, which was still sluggish, gradually swelled.

She borrowed a pen from the shopkeeper again, put it in her mouth and licked it, and began to write seriously.

Her words are really ugly. Song Yubai recognized it for a long time before he saw what was written on it. He was a little disappointed and said, "Want a magical item? Except for a magical item, there is nothing else?"

"I only thought of this." Xia Wuxin touched her head, raised her hand to let it go, but was snatched by Song Yubai, then opened her five fingers slightly, and a small purse was lying on her palm, which had been constantly rubbed and wrinkled. Crumpled.

Xia Wuxin took her purse, her face full of doubts.

Song Yubai's expression was a little unnatural, and he whispered, "Open it and take a look."

Xia Wuxin opened her purse with both hands, suddenly a golden light flashed, and a huge object fell out of it, almost smashing Xia Wuxin's foot, but because of her eyesight and quick hands, she bent down and picked it up.

I saw that the thing was full of golden light, showing the appearance of a lotus flower, and the petals could shrink and move, and once exposed, it would appear to have several blades. This thing seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and the place where the flower stems should have grown at the bottom was now a string of golden chains.

"Meteor hammer?" Xia Wuxin's eyes widened, she couldn't help but touched her hand, a burst of joy went straight to her head, as if to overturn the Heavenly Spirit Cap, "Give it to me?"

Song Yubai nodded.

Xia Wuxin almost jumped up on the spot. Holding the meteor hammer, she suddenly rushed forward, hugging Song Yubai with one hand, and suddenly remembering something, she quickly let go, but still couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

Song Yubai Leng was not only hugged by her, and after touching the girl's warm body, her body was already stiff, but the beating of her heart gradually accelerated.

"So Mr. Today left Xiaoyingzhou to get this meteor hammer for me?" Xia Wuxin's voice trembled.

"By the way." Song Yubai said lightly, tightening his fingers slowly and hiding behind him.

She didn't want Xia Wuxin to know that she was embarrassed in the thorny bush to find the meteor hammer that she didn't know where it had fallen. For this reason, she also asked Taibai Xingjun for help, and then she asked for a purse that could sink this dead lotus. The hammer brought out Nanping Mountain.

But even so, she was embarrassed enough today.

She was muddy, fled in embarrassment, rushed into Xia Wuxin's arms in a panic, and appeared in front of everyone, especially Su Xieyue. When she thought of Su Xieyue, her heart was burning and she couldn't help but rubbed the corners of her clothes. .

Xia Wuxin, Xia Wuxin, because of her, she really did everything she wouldn't do in the past.

Xia Wuxin didn't know that she had turned a thousand times in her heart, and now she was so happy that she couldn't find Bei. She turned the lotus hammer around her fingers a few times. The heavy meteor hammer was as light as a ribbon in her hand, and at the same time it was alive and well.

Song Yubai coughed and rebuked: "How well is it in the public."

After hearing this, Xia Wuxin quickly looked around, blushing, reluctantly put away the lotus hammer, raised the Kongming Lantern again, watched the candle burn halfway, and hurriedly wrote the four characters "I want to become a fairy", and then let go.

The flickering Kongming lantern slowly rises and merges into a river of lights.

Song Yubai watched her write a prayer, as if being poured with a basin of cold water, her heart was cold, and there was a lot of disappointment. This disappointment was like a tide, and her eyes were sore.

"You don't have any other wishes?" She raised her eyebrows with a pair of glass eyes filled with water vapor.

Could it be that her heart is full of chaos, but Xia Wuxin simply treats her as a child's play? Although reason told her it was impossible, her nose was still getting sore.

"Yes." Xia Wuxin stood on tiptoe, waved at his own Kongming Lantern, and said happily, "I still want to join hands with my husband to become immortals, for several lifetimes, and live happily in the Nine Heavens."

"The Kongming Lantern will fall, and the candlelight will burn out. Wish written on things are always easy to burst. It is better to hide it in my heart. As long as people are there, hope will not die." The girl raised her voice, her voice passing through Ding Lingren. The sound swayed to the sky.

Song Yubai felt dizzy for a while. She stretched out her slender fingertips and gently covered her face, trying to absorb the continuous heat.

A smile couldn't help appearing, and then slowly stepped forward, pinching his shirt tightly, while slightly raising his chin.

Boundless embarrassment and embarrassment wrapped her, her nails almost embedded in the flesh. It was the first time that Song Yubai had lived for thousands of years. Because of a small fairy, she almost dazzled her head.

Anyway, her most embarrassed appearance was all seen by Xia Wuxin, and then she fell into the dust, so why not.

Thinking of this, she suddenly closed her eyes tightly and brought a pair of full and soft lips closer to Xia Wuxin's ears.