Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

The woman is indeed frail and weak. After taking her strength, she suddenly fell backwards and fell to the ground. While sobbing, she held her heart and looked at Xia Wuxin with tears in her eyes.

"Who are you?" she said.

"I also want to ask who you are. When you come up, you will do your hands and feet. Our husband likes to be clean, not all dirt can be sticky!" Xia Wuxin stared straightly at the woman not daring to look again.

"Sir?" She murmured, suddenly getting up with difficulty, staggering close to Song Yubai, not daring to touch it again.

Xia Wuxin didn't know what was going on, so she had to look down at Song Yubai, and saw that her head was also hanging down, making people unable to see her expression clearly. After a while, she loosened her clenched fingers and turned around slowly.

Song Yubai seemed to be suppressing the majestic emotions, and the panic that had just been gathered up at the moment of turning around, replaced with indifference and coldness.

The moment the woman was looking at her, she suddenly trembled, and she was about to reach out her hand, but was frightened by Xia Wuxin, who was staring at her.

"Emperor, I didn't expect you to be alive." Her eyes were full of tears, her eyes stayed on Song Yubai's face for a long time, and she covered her lips and said, "A hundred years have passed, the emperor has not changed at all."

Song Yubai put his hands behind his back, his joints turned white due to force.

"Why, I'm disappointed." Her eyes were like water, extremely cold, "Think that I should have been under the hands of the two of you a long time ago, and my soul flew away?"

"No!" The woman shook her head quickly, the tears on her face were thrown off by her, mixed in the autumn breeze, broken into water mist, "I never thought of killing the emperor, they are all..."

Song Yubai suddenly let out a sneer, interrupted her words, and didn't want to listen anymore.

"Yes, you don't want to hurt me." Song Yubai spoke very slowly, and in the end, he was already word by word, "You just want to grow old with the beast Xuan Feng, right, Sang Yue."

As soon as the word Sang Yue came out, Xia Wuxin, who had never been able to figure out the situation, suddenly felt like a pot of hot water, hot from head to toe.

The person in front of him is the one who Song Yubai once liked, but was bruised and bruised by her, Sang Yue?

Xia Wuxin suddenly began to regret, and he didn't kick the kick a bit harder just now, so he just kicked this ungrateful woman out of her internal injuries!

As if perceiving Xia Wuxin's momentary changes in her eyes, Sang Yue Chuchu turned to her. The moles of tears in the corners of her eyes were particularly conspicuous, which set her off like delicate petals, shaking with a touch.

No wonder such a stunner fooled the young and energetic Song Yubai. Xia Wuxin had a bitter cold on his back, and hurriedly grabbed Song Yubai's sleeves and looked at her carefully, for fear that she would be soft-hearted and be seduced by this woman again. .

Fortunately, all she saw in Song Yubai's eyes was disgust.

"How the emperor wants to teach Sang Yue, Sang Yue has nothing to say. After all, this is indeed my fault. I am obsessed with my heart and failed the emperor's sincerity." Sang Yue said softly, just crying violently, making people watch Not what she thought in her heart.

"Teach you a lesson, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty." Song Yubai said coldly, then stopped looking at her, took a long distance, and walked away.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Sang Yue raised her leg to chase, but she was grabbed by her wrist and slammed to the side. She screamed, her shoulder and back hit the wall, and she couldn't stop tears from the pain.

Seeing Song Yubai leave, she suddenly became anxious: "Why don't you know, you little fairy, what is the matter between me and the emperor, and you are an outsider!"

outsider? Xia Wuxin was so angry with this name that she almost laughed. She was worried about Song Yubai and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, suddenly clenched her fist and smashed her head down.

Although Sang Yue's fairy power was not a little bit higher than Xia Wuxin, she had lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, and she had never seen such scenes. She watched Xia Wuxin smash the solid stone wall with a punch.

When the young man in front of her left, she was limp to the ground, her eyes were both painful and unbelievable. Across the ground, she looked at the black and white backs, watching them get closer and closer.

Until this moment, the strong sense of loss really wrapped her up, almost making her desperate.

"Yuheng." She sobbed, and slowly stretched out her hand.

On the other side, Xia Wuxin didn't dare to approach Song Yubai, so she had to follow behind her.

Song Yubai’s back was as cold as she used to be, but Xia Wuxin panicked for the first time, nothing else, but she knew that Song Yubai could have such a big mood swing, proving that Sangyue was in her heart. Extraordinary.

Even once.

Xia Wuxin guessed that her hatred of Xuanfeng and her hatred of Sang Yue should be completely different. Xuanfeng is just an abominable enemy to her, and Sang Yue is different, because she has lived for thousands of years. Almost the only comfort.

This only consolation turned out to be the palm of the hand that pushed her into the abyss, how could it not be painful.

The two had gone for an unknown period of time. When they finally could see the colorful light of Yaochi, Song Yubai suddenly covered his lips, ran to the root of the wall, and vomited.

The good-looking shoulders buckled, as if trying to spit out all the filth, but there was nothing on the ground.

Seeing her like this, Xia Wuxin felt so sad that she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only step forward to support her and pat her back lightly.

Xia Wuxin tried to make herself less vigorous and her movements softer. Under her silent comfort, Song Yubai finally stopped retching, slowly straightened her waist, and her eyes were stained with a light pink.

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, leaning her back against the wall, resting her head on the wall, and slightly raised her head to face the boundless sky.

"Song Yubai..." Xia Wuxin whispered, using his sleeves to drip the sweat from her forehead.

"I'm okay, it's just disgusting." Song Yubai said, his voice was as ethereal and nice as usual, but it was a little more hoarse, a little bit sad in the cold.

"I never thought that seeing her suddenly would make her feel nauseous like this." Song Yubai snorted lightly.

Xia Wuxin didn't want to see her remembering the past because of such a woman, but she didn't know what to do, so she tentatively stretched out her hand and held her arm.

Song Yubai was startled, and lowered her head to see. Who knew that Xia Wuxin would lose her balance when she used her force, staggering and clinging closely to Xia Wuxin.

"Xia Wuxin, there are so many people here..." Song Yubai was very surprised. At the same time, he was ashamed and wanted to break free when she got up. Unexpectedly, Xia Wuxin had already trapped her with both hands, making her unable to escape.

Afterwards, the warm palms followed her back, slapping and moving up, and even touched the back of her head which was full of hair.

Although she had never been in direct contact, Song Yubai still got her hair up. She was so old that she hadn't been touched by anyone, and she had forgotten Sang Yue behind her head for a while, her heart was shocked, and her eyes stared slightly.

"I don't want to be sick anymore. I miss you because she is blind, and I never see her again." Xia Wuxin put on a deep look and gently stroked Song Yubai's head.

Song Yubai was so tossed by her, helpless and funny, but didn't struggle anymore, only felt that her age and identity seemed to be the other way around.

Xia Wuxin started to feel contemplative, sighing in her heart, holding Song Yubai in her arms, like she was holding a bunch of slender cotton, and she couldn't bear to let go. Even the hair caught in her hands seemed like night The silk is average, cool and smooth.

After a while, Song Yubai said coolly, "Is it enough?"

Xia Wuxin nodded subconsciously, but suddenly reacted and hurriedly let go.

Song Yubai finally got rid of it, sighed lightly, tidyed up the messed up hair, and asked for an unprecedented time: "Xia Wuxin, if you encounter anything in the future, will you lie to me like her?"

When Xia Wuxin heard this, she shook her head like a rattle, and feared that her words were not strong enough, she categorically said: "Naturally not, Xia Wuxin has been frank and frank throughout my life. Besides, we have made a fairy contract."

Seeing her appearance, Song Yubai couldn't help but curl his lips: "You have only lived for a few years. Where did you come from?"

She is already extremely beautiful, as long as she smiles, the beauty becomes even more beautiful. The glazed eyes are curved into bright crescents, full of tenderness, and the sky light that makes people feel as beautiful is not as beautiful as her smile.

Xia Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to speak again, Song Yubai had already turned around and Tingting moved, but his steps were lighter.

Xia Wuxin stayed silly and happy for a while, and then shook his head to keep up, and the two of them stood side by side, walking towards the colorful rays of light in the distance.

The Queen Mother of the West used all the courtesies to entertain the immortals, eating and resting, and meticulous. After a big banquet full of jade liquid and jelly, the fairy palace was opened for all the immortals to live in.

After walking through the winding thousands of jade steps, you suddenly see your eyes, half of the mountainside is full of golden eaves and pillars, with the colorful glow, it is extremely magnificent, and you can see the pools with clouds and mist everywhere, all of which are the water from the Yao Lake. It was full of red carps with golden tails.

Everyone in Pingfeng Mountain lives in it. Pushing the window to look far, it is the Eight Desolation Daze, and the sea of ​​clouds rolls underneath, in a trance, as if climbing on the nine heavens. Once nightfall, the scenery is even more shocking. Countless night pearls are embedded in the eaves, illuminating the mountainside with bright lights. The water in the Yaochi exudes a faint colorful light, and the jade belt rushes up to the sky, complementing the Milky Way on the horizon.

The mountains are quiet. Except for the water in the Yaochi, there are no insects or birds. Only the cranes that I don’t know which **** brings, occasionally sing, but the sky is even more empty and lofty.

Under the palace wall, a figure was silently walking towards the Jade Lake and ascended the jade steps in the dark night. Because there was no immortal power, it slowly climbed.

This person is Song Yubai. She didn't wear any more dresses, but changed into the white robe that was convenient in the past. Her hair was also tied into a bun, with a silver hairpin inserted in the back of her head, neat and clear.

The air around her spread and tightened, and the figure of an old man appeared next to her. The old man had silver hair and beard, holding a mahogany cane in his hand, and a white beard without wind. He was Taibai Xingjun who had not been seen for a long time.

"What did the emperor think of?" He stroked his beard and said with kind eyebrows.

Song Yubai didn't answer his words, but just ascended the steps for thousands of knots. After walking, she was already sweating.

Although Taibai Xingjun looks like a deputy old man, his legs and feet are very brisk, ascending the steps as if walking on the ground, and even standing next to the Yaochi. After waiting for her for a long time, he looked right and left: "How can the emperor come here alone? I followed your little fairy in the past, Why is it missing?"

Song Yubai panted, slapped Yuquan on his chest a few times, wiped off the sweat flowing to his chin, and whispered: "I don't want to involve her again."

Taibai Xingjun looked at her with a smile: "It seems that when the emperor came to the world, there was more love."

"She's not a robbery." Song Yubai said immediately. She glanced at Taibai Xingjun and said coldly, "If Xingjun doesn't help, you don't have to come."

Taibai Xingjun shook his head, raised his crutches, and sighed: "Xiaoxian is not unwilling to help you, but if I take a shot, the emperor will definitely notice that the situation will not be under Xiaoxian's control by then."

"Therefore, I can only give some advice to the emperor, and for others, I have to rely on the emperor herself."

Song Yubai gave him a few glances, then closed her eyes and perceives carefully that she has no immortal power and cannot use divine consciousness, so she can only rely on her meager feelings to find the traces of the divine artifact.

"I can feel it here, but every time I notice a trace, it will disappear without a trace." Song Yubai said, walking to the side of the Jade Lake with his hand, reaching out to touch the water in the Jade Lake, and the colorful light flowed into it. Water slipped through her fingers.

"Yes, the artifact is in Kunlun Mountain, but there are many gods here, and there is a true **** like Queen Mother West, but no one has found it for a hundred years." Taibai Xingjun wrapped his beard around his hand, and said while wrapping it.

"Master Xing knows, can the water in the Jade Lake conceal the power of the artifact?" Song Yubai suddenly turned to him, frowning.

Taibai Xingjun thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, no matter how famous Yaochi is, it is just a pool water that Queen Mother West loves, and it has no such effect."

"There is another pond..." As soon as the voice fell, he continued to speak, picked up the crutches, and pointed straight to the other side of Yaochi, the other side of Kunlun Mountain.

"What?" Song Yubai was startled and asked quickly.

"Everyone knows Yaochi, but they don't know that it is in Kunlun Mountain. There is another Wangchi named Ink. The pond is as dark as ink, smelly and smelly. It is the most filthy water in the world."

"When the emperor talked about the power of concealing the artifact, Xiaoxian thought of the ink, but the filthy thing is the most dangerous. No one knows what's in it. The emperor has to think twice."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yubai's figure had already ran away, Taibai Xingjun closed his mouth, stalked, and slowly followed.

Ink is not difficult to find, because it is large and shaped like a deep pool. Even though the moonlight is bright above his head, there is no wave of light on the water. Song Yubai picked up a stone and threw it into the water, but there was no ripple.

When the breath of the divine weapon walked here, there was no trace, as if it was completely blocked by something, Song Yubai's heart jumped suddenly, leaning over to look.

Taibai Xingjun silently appeared behind her, persuading: "Emperor, listen to Xiaoxian's words, don't take risks."

"Adventure is a death, and no risk is a death." Song Yubai said lightly, reaching out to touch the dark water, his fingertips suddenly stabbed, and when he picked it up, there was nothing.

When Taibai Xingjun saw that she had decided, she was really panicked, stretched her hands forward, and repeatedly said to be careful: "I remember hearing people talk about it when I was in Xiaoyingzhou. The little fairy who used to follow the emperor seemed to have supernatural powers. , Invulnerable, the emperor is worse than..."

"Taibai Xingjun!" When Song Yubai heard the words, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were as icy and terrifyingly cold. Seeing that she was angry, Xingjun hurriedly stopped.

"Jing Xingjun Yuheng is an elder, but I still have to say it. Xia Wuxin is a humble little fairy in your eyes. It doesn't matter whether you live or die, but in my eyes, she is the only person who cares about me in these six worlds."

"I would rather die than hurt her at all." Song Yubai said.