Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

Everyone knows the term "Fengqi Wutong", and there happens to be a "Wutong" among the six doors of your house... Why did you choose this name?

Luo Wusheng felt that Miss Daodao's gaze was dangerous for some reason, so he quickly shook his head.

"It's not appropriate. I'll think about it again..."

"Forget it, there's no rush in this matter, there's one more important thing now."

"Um?"

Looking at the beautiful girl who suddenly showed a smile on her face, Luo Wusheng was a little confused.

But I heard the current chief of the Taoist sect, who claimed to be too supreme, to say somewhat playfully:

"Come on, it's time to go to your first seven."

Luo Wusheng:? ? ?

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Deep in the imperial palace.

Di Di and Fanfan sat opposite each other in the secret hall with their hands folded.

"Is she okay?"

Miss Qilin looked at the darkening sky outside the window and said with a worried tone.

"It should be no problem. After all, it was her own plan, and it is indeed feasible."

Miss Empress's eyes flickered: "We just need to wait here for them to come back... As long as Xiao Luozi understands our feelings this time, even if it is only half, it will be enough for us to take the next step and completely save our face."

"Well, take him after the disguise to see his former clerks, and let those clerks drag him to worship him, while TaoDao stands by on behalf of us... If it really develops like this, it will indeed be Quite interesting.”

The expression on Miss Qilin's face also relaxed a lot: "Hmph, he felt the same way before, and it's our turn this time."

"Well, I just hope that next time I see him, I won't be unable to hold my head up, and I won't even be able to get the engagement contract..."

"Haha, shameful stinky Emperor, do you know how ugly you have been before?"

"Bah! You are the least qualified to say that to me!"

The two beautiful girls with the same appearance were about to start fighting again, but after glaring at each other for a few times, they sat back silently with their hands folded.

"...Today when I was pretending to be you and handling affairs, I saw another courtier writing a letter, mentioning the matter of establishing a queen." Miss Qilin suddenly said.

Miss Empress didn't care: "I am you. After the memory is synchronized, what you see is equivalent to what I saw. Is it necessary to mention it specifically? There has just been a monster chaos. Naturally, some people will be worried about the future situation of the fairyland. It is not enough. strange."

"But now we are no longer as repellent to this matter as we were at the beginning."

Both avatars fell silent at the same time.

The empress looked out the window with her phoenix eyes, and said quietly: "Let's see what the outcome is tonight..."

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In Wangcheng, in front of the large house that Luo Wusheng once bought.

The man wearing a black tiger mask and a Confucian shirt looked at the locked door, and glanced at a piece of yellow paper taped to the door. A young chuckle came from under the mask.

"Ha, it's just as I expected. These brats know that I'm not dead, so how can they give me any trouble? It's so lively tonight, they must have gone to Hongyan Tower early to have a good time."

Next to him stood a girl wearing a white tiger mask. Her eyes were dull under the mask, as if she was a little numb.

Only one word echoed in the girl's heart.

Grass!

Tomorrow, I will ask the emperor to strictly control the brothel. From now on, humans and dogs are not allowed to enter the Magic Weapon Pavilion! !

At this time, the young man looked at the girl beside him.

"Okay, it seems that my junior sister has been doing a good job of helping me these past few days. I don't need to worry about it... Since it is the day set by His Majesty to celebrate the victory of the demonic chaos, why not go to the north of the city together?"

"Tao...cough, Miss Yaoyao?"

Section 1 #Volume 2 # Chapter 501 You know a lot about the Holy Son of the Demon Sect! (4k)

Of course the first seven and so on were just a joke.

If Luo Wusheng was too cold, as the man who had almost saved the entire fairy kingdom from the demonic chaos, it would be possible for the empress to bring about a situation where the whole country would be in mourning and the world would be in chaos. But now everyone in the world knows that someone from Luo will come back alive and well and be respected by all people in more than a month, so naturally there will be no inexplicable funeral ceremony.

It is only reasonable to have a follow-up plot like this to celebrate the victory over the catastrophe of the royal city.

In particular, although the demonic chaos was turbulent, in terms of the result, the losses to the Immortal Kingdom were not huge... The worst impact left behind was that a large number of monks who participated in the war that day have not yet fully recovered their spiritual power and injuries, resulting in The combat power that Wangcheng can use at this time seems somewhat insufficient.

However, these have nothing to do with the people. Anyway, the streets that were damaged on the day of the demonic chaos have been rebuilt by the monks' efficient actions. They have also received appeasement subsidies from the fairy kingdom, and they are so happy that they can't open their mouths from ear to ear.

So this festival to celebrate the victory of evil and chaos was decided.

(But if I really think of today as my first seven days, I always feel something is weird...)

Luo Wusheng was walking on the street leading to the north of the city. He saw the bright lights and people coming and going, and he could even hear the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Those who don't know think it's the Chinese New Year... If I were really cold, wouldn't I be dancing on the grave?

Thinking of this, he pressed the black tiger mask on his face again.

This mask was thrown to him by Miss Yanyao before she pulled him out, along with the Confucian shirt he was wearing. It was actually just an ordinary small mask. It was Luo Wusheng himself who concealed his aura... With his current methods , the effect of concealing aura is probably even better than the Six-Door Golden Medal Mask, and with the help of the Path of Destiny, even the trajectory of destiny can be hidden without revealing anything, making him look more like a mortal than when he pretended to be a storyteller.

Luo Wusheng shook his head and looked at the girl wearing a white tiger mask next to him.

At this moment, Daodao also changed out of the standard Taoist robe of that sect and put on a simple woman's dress, which highlighted her proud figure even more than the Taoist robe, making Luo Wusheng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But at this moment, the girl looked a little uneasy for some reason.

After thinking for a while, Luo Wusheng asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Huh? Oh, no, no."

Miss Yan Yao suddenly came back to her senses, panic flashed in her eyes under the mask, and she replied with a guilty conscience.

"Is everything okay? Then what are you thinking about?"

I was thinking about how to make you look embarrassed in front of me... Miss Yan Yao rolled her eyes secretly, but said: "It's nothing, it's just that although I have the memory of coming to the night market before I was mortal, this is the first time. It’s just a little bit uncomfortable to go to the night market with others.”

This sentence is actually true.

After the plan to "make a certain demon sect son be forced to step down by his former younger brother" failed due to unacceptable reasons, she temporarily lost her composure because the plan was disrupted, and she agreed to Luo Wusheng's plan in a confused way. Invitation, the result is still a bit unresolved till now. How could things become like this...

If Emperor Di and Fanfan knew about this, would he also become a "disgraced Dao Dao"?

Well, it’s decided that before you achieve the staged results, you must not synchronize your memories!

(However...even if nothing happens in the end, it is not unacceptable to enjoy the excitement tonight with him...No, no, I mean, he should have been the center of tonight. Without him, there would be no tonight in the royal city. ...)

There's still something wrong...ahhh! It's all his fault. At this time, shouldn't they be in the house receiving guests visiting the "Former Residence of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect"? What the hell is going on with everyone going to the brothel?

From what he said, there was a high probability that the leader of the casual cultivator named Long Dahai was the one who could do such a thing... Let the Emperor castrate that guy and bring him to the Imperial Palace as a eunuch some other time.

Miss Daodao was angry, but she just thought about it. After all, the Immortal Kingdom had abolished the eunuch position a long time ago.

On the other side, Luo Wusheng didn't know what the girl next to him was thinking, but he nodded and sighed at the other person's answer.

"To put it this way, this is my first time going out to the night market after coming to the Royal City for so long..."

Huh?

No, it doesn't seem to be the first time... Well, if the experience of going to the night market with Miss Qilin in my dream can be counted, this must be the second time?

In a sense, having the same partner around you both times...

Wait, does this reveal that he was lying to Miss Qilin when she fell into her dream?

Seeing that the girl beside him didn't seem to react, Luo Wusheng suddenly changed the subject abruptly: "Speaking of which, since you can find clothes that fit me, why didn't you cover me up before I woke up today?"

"You can ask the emperor and the mortal body if they are willing to help you dress." Miss Yan Yao raised her head and replied angrily.

Well, Didi did try, but quickly gave up and jumped into the water to wash away some unclean liquid on the spot.

The expression under Luo Wusheng's mask was stiff. He really hadn't thought about this problem.

Just as he was about to say something to calm down, Miss Yanyao suddenly stopped.

"We've arrived north of the city."

Luo Wusheng saw something strange in her eyes, so he also moved his gaze back to the front.

The next moment, the expression under his mask also became weird.

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As the last main battlefield of the demon chaos, the north of the royal city naturally became the core of tonight.

Luo Wusheng originally thought that there were enough people on the street tonight, but when he arrived in the north of the city, he realized that this was the real sea of ​​people.

As far as the eye can see, there are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the noise of gongs and drums heard earlier is also coming from here. Every open space on both sides of the street is crowded with vendors, who are constantly shouting.

"Take a look! Take a look! The wood carving of Lord Luo, the hero of the Immortal Kingdom, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. If you buy one, you will be able to avoid disasters and be protected from all monsters. Buy nine and get one free!"

"My teahouse has cooperated with the Magic Weapon Pavilion. The Holy Son of the Demon Sect drank tea in the upstairs room and watched the martial arts competition! What? You want to go in? Impossible! What? Ten thousand spiritual stones? You put me What do you think the hero of the fairyland is... one million? Master, be careful, the road is slippery."

"Look at the stone bricks in front of my shop...these are not ordinary gravel bricks. When the demons were in chaos that day, one of the world-destroying thunders summoned by the Holy Son of the Demon Sect fell here. The fairy who was about to become the master of the sword pavilion killed a black bear spirit that transformed into a god! Even now, this annihilating thunder is still there. A few days ago, there were some servants who wanted to fill the gap, but I drove them back! Hey, don’t just stand in front of my store and meditate, I have to do business...Okay! Please come in, thirteen guests!”

Listening to the constant sounds in his ears, the face under the mask of Luo Wusheng, who had just stepped into the northern part of the city, twitched violently.

Miss Yan Yao next to her said faintly: "This is your current status in the royal city... How about it? Are you very proud of it?"

To be honest, Luo Wusheng was a little happy in his heart, but on the surface he coughed twice.

"It's just that the craze caused by the demon chaos has not passed yet, and they need some reasons to increase the price to do business. In fact, it's not that great..."

"You can't let others hear this. Those who talk like this in the royal city have been beaten. Fan Shen has seen several such cases in the past few days."

"...Is it so exaggerated?"

"You can try."

Hearing what Miss Yan Yao said, Luo Wusheng naturally wouldn't really try it. He lowered his head and took the girl beside him into the north of the city.

Daodao sighed in his heart that it was a pity...If he could see this guy being beaten because of his modesty, he would feel more balanced.

Forget it, ordinary people can't beat him.

The two entered the area of ​​the north of the city.

It was only at this time that Luo Wusheng realized that Miss Yan Yao was not joking.

It might be okay outside the north of the city, but the degree of pursuit of the four words "Demon Sect Saint Son" in the north of the city is simply fanatical.

On the road, any place where people were watching must be related to the "Demon Sect Saint"... or even a place that was forcibly related to the "Demon Sect Saint".

When Luo Wusheng saw "the courtesan girl that the Demon Sect Saint had looked at", he felt a little numb.

During the demon rebellion, so many people crowded in the north of the city. I don't know how many people I looked at when I looked at my younger brother and acquaintances. Can this be counted?

At this time, the girl next to him asked in a low voice: "Did you really have the mind to look at women at that time?"

"Yes." Luo Wusheng replied expressionlessly with his head tilted: "I was looking at a Six Gates Gold Seal that shouldn't have appeared in the crowd."

Daodao blinked.

"It was not [me] who stayed in the city at that time. It was just a puppet clone. I used some special treasures to make it. Once [me] had an accident, it would immediately fill [my] position... It has a certain degree of autonomy, but not much. It will be exposed after a long time together, and it can only last for half a day, and then it needs to replenish a lot of spirit stones."

It turned out that the extra Miss Qilin at that time was operated in this way... Luo Wusheng nodded slightly, but saw that there was another crowd of people gathered in front of him, and there were more people than in other places.

"Is that... acting?"

Looking at the stage set up over there, Luo Wusheng muttered and looked at the girl beside him: "Dao... Yaoyao, let's go over there and take a look?"

Miss Yan Yao rolled her eyes at the guy next to her who once again made the address ambiguous, but she felt that this address seemed to be better than "Dao Dao", so she didn't hesitate.

"Well, that's fine."

Before you can think of how to make someone embarrassed, just obey him first... It's not that you want to join in the fun!

The two walked through the crowded crowd.

At this time, Miss Yan Yao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although the front was crowded with people, the Demon Sect Saint led him straight into the empty space without any obstacles.

All the people standing in front of them seemed to be destined to leave the place where they were standing just before they moved forward, leaving a gap for them to pass through.

(Is this the Tao he realized? But what is this Tao?)