The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

Mei Xueyi didn't feel much reluctance when she watched Wei Jinzhao disappear under the stage of picking stars. She knew that he needed time to heal and recover, and the quiet and eerie star-catching tower was the most suitable.

She walked back slowly along the corridor.

When he turned around the first palace wall, he suddenly began to feel uncomfortable.

Habits are the hardest. Subconsciously, he glanced back and smiled, only to find that there was nothing around him, and after being slightly stunned and suddenly stunned, it was inevitable that a little loss would arise in his heart.

She pursed her lips and stood in the corner shaking her head.

Looking at the Chaomu Palace in the distance, she hesitated a little, but she couldn't move forward. There, the memories are more and stronger.

How could he be willing to leave him alone on the Star Chasing Platform?

Just now, he was guilty of being infatuated with the devil, and he never said goodbye to him. He didn't say a few warm words, so he let him go... He was so badly injured, but he behaved coldly...

After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't let him go after all, so she simply turned around and folded over the palace wall, planning to go back to the outside of the Star Picking Platform to guard him.

Before taking a few steps, he met a Confucian general.

He was wearing an official uniform, tall and straight, gentle and handsome. After salute, a pair of slightly slender eyes looked over with restraint.

Shen Xiuzhu.

Mei Xueyi found the black and white, and now seeing Shen Xiuzhu again, she was filled with emotion.

This person usually pays great attention to his appearance and demeanor. In his previous life, his throat was cut by Zhao Rong. When he was about to die, he would be covered in blood and embarrassed.

At this moment, his hair was meticulously tied, and there was not a single fold on his official uniform.

Mei Xueyi sighed like an old mother.

Shen Xiuzhu misunderstood the kindness in her eyes, and seeing her staring at him, a thousand words seemed to be hidden in his eyes, and suddenly, his throat was choked up, and his sorrow came from it.

"Queen... how have you been recently?" The voice trembled slightly, suppressing the emotions of the river and the sea.

Good or bad, it's really hard to say.

She looked leisurely at the towering Star Chasing Platform: "Okay, let's take a look at Your Majesty. If Your Majesty is good to me, I will be fine."

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes trembled as he lowered his eyes: "Yes."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled charismatically: "Your Majesty is the real Son of Heaven, so naturally everything is fine."

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes were swayed by her smile.

These days he always dreamed back to the beginning, reliving the bits and pieces of the past that had been buried in the depths of his memory over and over again.

He suddenly realized that when his cousin was alive, Mei Xueyi was not like everyone's lady, she was very naughty, and often secretly broke branches to use as swords, and the little girl danced the 'wooden sword' in a graceful manner.

After her biological mother passed away, she changed her appearance. In just a few days, she grew up, and every word, deed, and every move was unmistakable. She became Duan Fang Shuya's girl. The younger sister was polite and distant, full of precautions.

It is a pity that at that time, I foolishly felt that she was independent and sensible, but was deceived by the weak and crying Mejojo. If he could go back in time, he would definitely beat his old self, and it would be best to control the water in his brain.

Now I know that she has never changed. With King Wei petting her and protecting her, her eyes regained their original light. She changed back to the innocent, cunning and unbridled Mei Xueyi.

Bright and dazzling.

She is really good now.

'I'm not worthy. ' Shen Xiuzhu's chest was suddenly torn and painful, and immediately, he suddenly let go, 'She and King Wei are a match made in heaven! ’

He exhaled and smiled succinctly and freely: "My king's longevity is boundless!"

After Mei Xueyi was stunned for a moment, she felt a sense of pride in her heart.

Seeing that she was so proud that she rolled her eyes, Shen Xiuzhu could not help coughing lightly, reminding her to pay attention to her image.

Mei Xueyi stopped her smile: "Shen Shizi is in a hurry, is there something urgent?"

Shen Xiuzhu sternly said: "People from outside Japan attacked the capital of our defense king, Jinling and Qishu took the opportunity to form an alliance to seize our border, and my father led the army to the west to meet the enemy, and fell into a hard fight."

Mei Xueyi understood: "You want to go to war."

"Yes."

Mei Xueyi thought for a while seriously: "Go back and wait for the news."

"Queen," Shen Xiuzhu looked embarrassed, "the battle situation on the front line is urgent..."

Knowing that he was worried about his father, Mei Xueyi wanted to fly to the front. But she couldn't fulfill his filial heart—if she took him with her, wouldn't she kill Wei Jinchao alive?

She waved her hand: "No need to say more, just go back and wait. My Majesty and I will handle it."

"…Yes."

After sending Shen Xiuzhu to leave, Mei Xueyi returned to the Star Picking Platform with dignity.

She didn't come back because she missed him, but she had something serious to tell him.

In fact, it was less than a quarter of an hour after the two were separated.

Mei Xueyi put on an expression of no desire and no desire, and followed the dark tower steps all the way down. She walked very lightly, and there was a slight shyness in her heart, and there was a secret joy that was bred wantonly.

Will see him soon. Seeing each other again so soon, I don't know if he will be frightened or surprised.

When the pace quickened, the left calf suddenly burst open, and the burning pain and the warm blood entangled and slid to the ankle.

Mei Xueyi's footsteps paused for a while, and she closed the wound. She quietly bent her right foot and rubbed it, preventing the blood from flowing onto the steps.

After all, she had practiced this magic skill for thousands of years, and she was really used to it. The familiar pain reminded her of some emotions from the past. At that time, her attitude towards pain was broken. There is only hatred and desire to kill in her heart, and people are like duckweeds that do not go down and down, and the pain will hurt.

It's different now.

She is in pain, and someone will be distressed. Thinking like this, the pain seemed to be mixed with honey. Itching, scratching my heart.

She quickly descended to the bottom of the tower.

At a glance, he saw him sitting in the heart of the tower. His face was a little pale, but other than that, he couldn't see anything wrong. Yin Qi surrounded him, he slowly opened his eyes, and a smile crossed his eyes: "Does the queen miss me?"

Mei Xueyi said in a serious tone: "Shen Xiuzhu is here to report that Jinling and Qishu dare to join forces to invade our David border. It's really crazy! Your Majesty, I want to take Long for a trip and rule the country for His Majesty!"

She bowed her hands demurely.

He coughed lightly: "I can't stop you. Go."

She peeked at him and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely come back before you leave the customs. I... I won't come in to disturb you after I come back, and I will wait for you in the palace."

"Um. Good." He closed his eyes.

Her eyes fell on him for a while, and she stared at him and opened her eyes again, her eyes helpless and funny: "Queen?"

She bit her lip for a while, her heart swayed, and she said calmly: "I feel sorry for Your Majesty, and I hope Your Majesty's injury will heal soon."

Just like the diplomatic dialogue between the envoys of the two countries.

After all, without waiting for his reply, he ran away without looking back.

Halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered that he had not replied to the first question he asked when we met, pursed his lips, combined his hands into a loudspeaker, and shouted at the bottom of the tower, "Yes!"

I miss him.

Running out of the tower, riding a giant dragon and flying all the way, the scalding on his face still can't go away.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that my performance just now is so stupid.

Really worthless! Wei Jin didn't know how to make a joke. Mei Xueyi covered her face with her hands melancholy and fell on the dragon's head.

What she didn't know was that at the moment when she escaped from the tower, Wei Jinzhao couldn't hold it any longer, and his body shook slightly and scattered into countless dark fires.

The quiet fire swayed, and the gloomy voice couldn't hide the smile: "It's really sticky... In fact, I trust the queen, even if the queen walks with Shen Xiuzhu, it's no big deal! It's because she doesn't want to have more contacts with him, I never did. Hold her!"

As for why this sentence was not said in front of the queen, only someone would know.

The Duke of Dingguo, Shen Pingcheng, defended Jiangling and struggled to support him.

This is a large fortress near the hinterland of Wei Kingdom. If Jiangling is breached, the enemy army can drive straight in and loot thousands of miles.

It wasn't supposed to be such a tragic fight, but I didn't expect the rumors to confuse people after all. A deputy general led a confidant to rebel, set fire to the food and grass, and destroyed a side door.

Now that rebel army has joined the coalition forces of Jinling and Qishu.

"Wei Guo's qi is exhausted!"

"King Wei is tyrannical and ruthless, and he is destined to kill the guard!"

"King Wei kills loyal ministers. Generals Jiang and Ma have spirits in the sky, and they will definitely protect my rebel army and punish the faint-hearted king!"

After a **** battle, the city's next round of war of words was endless.

The soldiers guarding the city were full of anger, but they had nothing to do with these rebellious thieves.

Others may not know it, but those who witnessed the rebellion a few days ago know how the rebel army killed their own people.

The giant dragon hovered above the clouds, and Mei Xueyi swept down silently and appeared beside Shen Pingcheng.

The last time I saw Duke Dingguo, the nearly fifty-year-old general didn't look old at all, but today I found that the grayness of his temples could no longer be concealed.

This offensive and defensive battle made him exhausted.

"Uncle Biao." Mei Xueyi called out.

Shen Pingcheng shuddered and turned around, his eyes were bigger than bull's eyes: "Little plum?!"

Before Mei Xueyi could speak, he hastily stretched out his big hand and pushed her back.

"Bullshit! What are you doing here! Hurry up, I'll have someone **** you back! How dangerous is it - are you bringing food and grass? Leave the things, people hurry up! I knew that you girl can't be idle! , trying to find ways to drill into dangerous places, the bigger the bigger the less worry..."

There is no such thing as a famous general at all.

Mei Xueyi: "…"

She was about to open her mouth, but was interrupted ruthlessly by Shen Pingcheng: "There are uncles here, just rely on Jinling and Qishu, and they will never attack for a hundred years! Go back in peace, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud 'bang bang', and the ground beneath his feet trembled a few times.

It was a siege vehicle hitting the city gate.

Shen Pingcheng strode toward the city wall with a big stride, and pointed at the back with one hand: "Go back quickly!"

Mei Xueyi followed in his footsteps to the wall. The city wall was very busy. Rockets shot at the giant siege vehicles, poured oil on them, ignited by the flames, and burst into flames several meters high.

The opponent's shield soldiers were temporarily forced to retreat, waiting for the flames to go out before surrounding them.

Mei Xueyi took a closer look and saw that countless centipede-like cracks had appeared on the walls around the city gate. If they hit it like this, the iron city gate might not be broken, and the city wall would be unable to withstand it. Once the city wall is broken, the iron gate will not be able to hold it, and the city will be broken sooner or later.

The iron arrow reserves in the city are obviously insufficient. When the opponent does not launch a real attack, the city wall does not fire an arrow, allowing those shield soldiers to come and go freely.

Taking advantage of this gap, the rebels below started a new round of yelling.

"Why do people who have done wrong still have their faces jumping up and down here? If I did something wrong, I would definitely like to find a hole to hide in." Mei Xueyi was puzzled.

Seeing that she hadn't left, Shen Ping glared at her fiercely.

Seeing her dead skinned face, the veteran sighed helplessly and explained, "Why don't you get a bad name when you hide? Loud enough, you can always deceive one or two idiots!"

Mei Xueyi: "It makes sense! But it's really shameless."

"Humph!" Shen Pingcheng breathed out his nostrils, "Can someone who wants face betray betray?"

Mei Xueyi became more and more unbearable listening to the scolding below, but a smile appeared on her face.

She asked, "Is there any wine here, uncle? After this battle, I want to have a few drinks with my uncle."

Shen Pingcheng gave her a blank look: "It's really three-year-old to see an old man, you child, you have never been in shape!"

Mei Xueyi pursed her lips.

He stroked his beard and laughed: "How can there be no alcohol in the army!"

Mei Xueyi smiled briskly and jumped onto the wall.

The inside and outside of the city walls are full of gunpowder and war, and the enemy army is like a tide, covering the city, stretching to the end of the field of vision. The piercing cold spear is unstoppable.

Don't need to do anything, the momentum that destroys everything is enough to make people fight, and they can't raise their fighting spirit.

Mei Xueyi was naturally unaffected.

She looked around and thought, this is not fair.

A monk's meddling in human affairs can easily destroy the centuries-old and millennia-old foundation of a country, how unfair it is!

It shouldn't be like this.

In just a few short breaths, countless thoughts passed through Mei Xueyi's mind.

Below, the rebels continued to shout.

Mei Xueyi pondered for a moment, then said loudly against the wall: "Destiny, what is Destiny! My King of Defense is Destiny!"

Qing Ling's sweet voice echoed under the city wall, like an irreversible will.

The rebel leader immediately grabbed the bow and arrow from his subordinates, pulled a full string, and tried to shoot the woman on the city wall.

"You and other chaotic ministers and thieves should have been executed here! However, Wang Rende of Wei, today only kills rebels." Mei Xueyi's voice clearly spread throughout the three armies.

The rebel leader loosened his fingers.

"call out-"

The moment the long arrow was fired, the field of vision suddenly became dim.

I saw a flaming dragon slowly emerge from the black cloud above the city.

Its body is too huge, and as soon as it appears, the gold and iron city below is lined like a child's pile of mud and sand, and any claw or tail can make it collapse with a bang.

Fortunately, its target was not the city, but the army surrounding the city.

"Dragon...that's a dragon!" Someone screamed in horror.

Mei Xueyi laughed: "Now you know what a true dragon is and what is destiny!"

Immediately after his spiritual sense, the giant dragon raised his head and hissed, then leaned over and exhaled a flaming fireball.

"boom-"

The rebel army was wiped out.

The arrogant lava dragon swept towards the tidal wave of enemy troops, and the demonstrations generally went back and forth on the top of the army formation.

Wherever they passed, trails of flames were left in the air, and the smell of sulphur fire stimulated the nerves of everyone, not to mention the enemy below, and even many young generals on the city wall were frightened and their legs were weak, and their hands were firmly clinging on. The wall stack did not collapse.

The menacing coalition forces of the two countries receded like a tide, and the Great Plains was like a beach after the ebb tide, leaving behind countless foreign objects—armor, weapons, stoves…

The giant dragon chased the army and disappeared into the sky.

Mei Xueyi jumped off the wall and looked at Shen Pingcheng. The veteran looked complicated, the old man and the young man looked at each other, and both sighed lightly.

Such power is unsettling after all.

But anyway, the war is finally over. The power of the giant dragon is too terrifying, and the complete surrender of the two countries is a matter of time.

When night fell, the soldiers lit a bonfire, and Shen Ping served wine and meat, and the three armies had fun together.

One old man and one young man were sitting in the military tent, and on the table was a pot of pointed roasted meat, a few crushed crispy side dishes, and a half-person-height large earthen pot filled with sorghum wine. .

Shen Pingcheng scooped out the wine with a shallow bowl and raised it, "I'll do it, Xiaomei, you can do whatever you want!"

Mei Xueyi smiled, raised her neck and drank the spirits in the bowl.

The hot wine burned down her throat and into her stomach, her stomach collapsed immediately, and the liquor filled her clothes.

Like she deliberately spilled alcohol on her body.

"It's okay, it's okay, little plum, whatever you want!"

The more Shen Pingcheng comforted, the more unconvinced Mei Xueyi became. She gudong gudong and he fought wine, trying her best to pack all the wine in her body.

With a slight shake, I felt like I had turned into a wine sack.

Shen Pingcheng's face gradually turned red, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Uncle Biao, tell me about my mother." Mei Xueyi poured wine for him.

She could never remember what the woman looked like.

When she mentioned Mei Xueyi's mother, Shen Pingcheng almost couldn't help smashing the table: "Your mother is blind! It's not fair to meet people!"

In the deafening roar of the veteran, Mei Xueyi outlined the woman's appearance little by little.

Beautiful, gentle and knowledgeable. Like many young women who are ignorant of the world, attracted by the talent of the white-faced scholar, he will not marry.

That was getting married, and I don't know how many young talents in the capital sighed with embarrassment.

After getting married, she was gentle, generous and sensible, and her husband had two hearts. She neither complained nor jealous, and let him marry him back to the courtyard. She treats concubines and concubines well, and is praised by everyone for being virtuous and virtuous.

But in the end, it is difficult to calm down, otherwise, why would he suffer from an internal disease at a young age and leave his young daughter behind.

Mei Xueyi recalled the appearance of Shi Lang Mei, and sighed softly: "After all, that man has low self-esteem in his bones. Only in front of the flattering concubine can he find his dignity as a man."

Shen Pingcheng stroked his beard and nodded: "A woman who loves the wrong person will ruin her life!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but start shaking his head again.

"Shen Xiuzhu, this bastard, is really an angry old man!"

Mei Xueyi filled the bowl in front of him with a smile: "Uncle Biao doesn't need to be depressed, as Cousin Xiuzhu is a talented person, he will definitely marry you a daughter-in-law that suits you! A demon king like me, only your majesty be able to stand."

"It's true." Shen Pingcheng held the bowl, "I'm afraid you don't remember, when you were four and a half years old, you once took Shen Xiuzhu to demolish my study, and I almost lost my breath! Then I thought about how to break the marriage for you! With a girl like this, whoever gets married will suffer!"

Mei Xueyi was overjoyed: "It turns out that my uncle had long thought of breaking off the engagement!"

Shen Pingcheng put down the bowl and said cheerfully: "Even if the marriage is cancelled, Xiao Meizi is still the one who is covered by my Shen family! Marry someone else's house and casually harm others, who dares to say nothing, and see that I don't fight. Broken his leg!"

Mei Xueyi: "...Uncle Biao is broken."

Shen Pingcheng smiled with teeth and eyes.

Mei Xueyi knew that he was just joking, if it wasn't for Mei Qiaoqiao's affair, the old man would have long expected Shen Xiuzhu to marry her back home.

In the end, it's still fate.

"That kid has learned a lesson, and he won't be stupid again in the future." Shen Pingcheng sighed, "It's a pity that what he missed is what he missed. You taught him the truth, and he will treat others well in the future, but it has nothing to do with you. Thinking about it like this, I feel that you have suffered a loss, but it is actually him who has missed a daughter-in-law like you. Everyone suffers, and I don't know who is worth it!"

He was already seven or eight points drunk, and he spoke with a big tongue, and his sentences were upside down and confused.

Mei Xueyi secretly entertained, thinking to herself, who else can be worth it, Wei Jinchao is worth it.

Thinking like this, it felt like a needle had grown under him, and he was restless.

She misses him.

Even if you don't enter the tower to disturb him, it's still good to just stay quietly outside the Star Picking Platform to accompany him.

She wanted to be closer to him.

After getting drunk on Shen Pingcheng, Mei Xueyi left the camp with the smell of alcohol all over her body, swept into the clouds, and flew to the royal city on a giant dragon.

It arrived in no time.

The moonlight was like water, and it sprinkled coolly on her shoulders. She walked slowly along the corridor to the high platform, came to the bottom, and gently reached out and stroked the black boulder, as if stroking his body.

"Your Majesty, I'm back."

"After all, I still didn't let the dragon destroy them all. It seems to be indistinguishable from the likes of Xuanyuan Ren."

"Your Majesty, I miss you. If you don't see each other for a day, it's like every three autumns."

"Today, I heard my mother's story from my uncle. It doesn't seem like a good thing for a woman to be too infatuated, but in my opinion, it's better to do your best. If you scare you away, it will be considered a long-term pain rather than a short-term pain."

She didn't use the magic breath to dispel the alcohol, the alcohol raged in her body, making her dizzy.

While muttering to herself, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes. She raised her head in amazement and saw her long, slender figure standing in front of her.

He looked down at her, and there seemed to be stars shining in his dark eyes.

He sighed heavily, his hoarse voice extremely seductive: "Queen..."

He said: "As long as you eat a little dish, you won't get drunk like this."