Go see Shen Xiuzhu.
Childhood sweetheart Shen Xiuzhu.
Shen Xiuzhu, who was beaten by the foolish king with a stick.
After cleaning up, Mei Xueyi was surrounded by palace ladies, slowly stepped out of the palace, and boarded the gorgeous phoenix chariot.
The furnishings in the phoenix chariot are all carved from topaz, and every detail is exquisite. Four long and narrow golden furnaces emit fragrant heat, creating a warm feeling of spring.
The throne of honor hung vacant beside her, and he did not accompany her.
Mei Xueyi pressed her forehead, feeling quite a headache.
If you ask her how she feels at this moment, it's almost like being teased by a shrimp in Longyou Shoal. In her life, she had fought not only a thousand but also eight hundred battles, big and small, and the aftermath of any single move was enough to bring down the emperor's capital three or five times.
What kind of human emperor, what kind of enemy assassin, what kind of palace, what kind of intrigues, they are nothing in the face of absolute power.
... The tragedy is that she has no power now.
After the chariot passed through a few streets, it was indeed attacked. The tall and rugged Jinling people, with their faces covered, rushed out of the buildings on both sides of the street and fought with the accompanying palace guards.
Mei Xueyi knew that Hunjun would never let anything happen to her, so she continued to half-lean on the beauty's couch, pretending to be sleepy and lazy.
Lazy is really a bit lazy. I was tortured a lot last night and the dressing table just now was very uncomfortable. This fragile body is quite difficult to bear.
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There were weapons clashing outside, clanking, and it sounded lively and intense, but for the blood-clothed devil, this level was not even as good as the lowest level disciple audition.
As the number one demon in the four continents, Mei Xueyi naturally has a force under her command. However, the large and small demon cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Palace all have evil intentions. Some of the guardians are even more murderous towards her than those. The bald donkey of the righteous path will still flourish.
Speaking of which, the most reliable person beside her in the past was the puppet.
She had three puppets, two of which were descendants of the Immortal Sect who had a bloody feud, and met her when she was most desperate. In order to take revenge, they are willing to abandon their flesh and blood bodies, endure the pain of demonic blood ecstasy and corroding their bones, leaving only a trace of obsession to become a puppet demon body. She named them 'Black' and 'White'.
After avenging the blood, they followed her and accompanied her through life and death. In the end, they both self-destructed in the battle with the boundary guardians and were wiped out.
Before black and white, there was a puppet beside her. The strange thing is that she can't think of the origin of the first puppet. She can't remember the day when it appeared around her. Its loyal figure is always there in those long and vague memories.
Its name is 'Bamboo', it looks gentle and elegant, and it is a puppet that cares about style very much. When they broke through the Zhenzhou Ancient Realm in Xizhou, it blocked the Ten Thousand Blade Demon-Slaying Formation for her and died without grace.
Thinking about it now, Mei Xueyi still feels regretful.
Those old thieves in the fairyland couldn't stand her and couldn't defeat her, so they liked to use these three puppets to arrange them, and created many two-on-one and three-on-one erotic story books, which were spread across the four continents.
In fact, at that time, her body was being broken and reorganized at any time, and it was impossible to find any man. Besides, puppets are not men, they are just human-shaped weapons and do not have the functions of men at all.
When she first looked at those story books, what she was thinking was...who is it
As soon as the thought came to her mind, she suddenly felt an empty pain in her heart. Unspeakable despair and loss pinched her heart, making her unable to breathe for a moment. From the moment she came back from the dead, she always felt that she had lost something important.
The moment he covered his heart, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
Foolish king.
Mei Xueyi clutched the hem of her clothes, her eyes dull.
She... She has only ever had such a man!
Therefore, when you come into contact with things related to the love between men and women, you will naturally think of him.
Is this a big deal? !
Accompanied by the shouts of death outside, Mei Xueyi thought in horror and seriousness: 'I have to try a few more quickly! '
The phoenix chariot suddenly shook heavily, and someone jumped up.
She calmed down and looked up.
A cyan figure pushed open the heavy golden gauze curtain and stepped in.
He held the blood-stained sword in his hand and called her quickly: "Sister Xueyi!"
The light outside was too dazzling. With his back to the light, Mei Xueyi couldn't see clearly for a while.
However, it must be Shen Xiuzhu who could rush into her car smoothly at this time and still shout so affectionately.
The cascading golden curtains closed behind him.
The light converges, and the figure appears clearly. The moment she saw his appearance clearly, Mei Xueyi felt a bolt of thunder penetrate the phoenix chariot and land on top of her head.
This person had a clear and elegant face, slightly long phoenix eyes with layers of bloodshot eyes, long eyebrows and a gentle temperament, but his gown was stained with blood.
She looked at him blankly.
Isn't this her puppet 'Bamboo'
The first puppet that followed her, the most stinky one, died in the ancient realm of Xizhou in the Ten Thousand Blades Demon-Slaying Array. It was a particularly ugly death, with no grace.
"... Bamboo?" Mei Xueyi murmured in astonishment.
Shen Xiuzhu hurriedly stepped forward: "Sister Xueyi, are you okay? Come on, follow me!"
She was in a trance: "The way you talk is really strange."
Of course, the puppets cannot speak or have expressions. They will only faithfully accompany their master and carry out her orders. As for how Zhu showed his charming temperament, there are many short stories.
It had been following her for so long that even though she was determined and determined, she couldn't help but feel a little distracted at the moment.
Shen Xiuzhu only thought that she was scared out of her mind. Although he was anxious, he put the sword into its sheath first, and then slowly squatted in front of her.
"Sister Xueyi, it's me, brother Xiuzhu, I'm here to save you."
Mei Xueyi stared at his face, still a little unable to recover.
The three puppets had been loyal to her all their lives, and in the end they all died for her.
They were the only ones she could let down her guard against.
The Shen Xiuzhu in front of her... How come he looks exactly like her puppet
The appearance, body shape, eye color, temperament, and even the curvature of the hairline are the same.
"Is there a red mole under your right collarbone?" she asked.
Shen Xiuzhu's fair ears suddenly turned red. He swallowed hard: "...Yes."
It's her puppet, that's right!
Mei Xueyi stared at this familiar face, feeling a little excited and a little confused for a moment. Her mind was in severe shock, and chaotic and complicated thoughts were tangled in her mind. She could not understand why her puppet turned into a living person and appeared in front of her.
Shen Xiuzhu is still terrible.
She forced herself to calm down and sober up.
This person must be saved. He may have very important clues on him.
She calmed her expression: "Go out immediately and get out of here."
"Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one can harm you." Shen Xiuzhu raised his hand very carefully and touched the back of her hand that was placed on the beauty's couch.
Mei Xueyi's pupils shrank and she took back her hand.
"King Wei," she said, "He can hurt me, or he can kill you."
Shen Xiuzhu's eyes were complicated for a moment: "Wei Jinchao...he..."
Mei Xueyi's heart moved, and it turned out that the Hunjun's name was Wei Jinchao. Will today's plum blossom never wither? A strange feeling came to her mind.
Shen Xiuzhu made up his mind in an instant: "Sister Xueyi, why don't you just make the mistake and I'll take advantage of the chaos to send you out of Kyoto!"
Mei Xueyi frowned, feeling impatient: "I told you to leave. Do you want to disobey me?"
What she likes most about puppets is that they obey orders.
Shen Xiuzhu smiled in a daze: "You, you are always thinking about others. Don't worry, that fool still relies on my father to guard the border for him. Even if he doubts me, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."
Mei Xueyi doesn't think so. The foolish king is not only a foolish king, but also a crazy king.
"Quick, come with me!" He stretched out his hand to her again.
His hand shape is very special, with extremely long fingers and unusually thick knuckles.
It's the puppet's hand.
Just as Mei Xueyi was about to speak, she suddenly heard the cold and solemn shouts of murder coming from outside: "Dingguo Gong's eldest son Shen Xiuzhu colluded with the Jinling people with the intention of treason! Your Majesty is ordered to kill without mercy!"
In fact, the moment Shen Xiuzhu stepped into the phoenix chariot, he could no longer leave.
She pressed her forehead and stood up, crossed Shen Xiuzhu, and lifted the golden curtain.
Looking up, he could see the Imperial Guards in black armor approaching silently like a black tide on the outer edge of the battle circle. The phoenix chariot parked in the middle of the street was a small golden reef in the black waves.
Survival or destruction is all in the hands of that person.
The Jinnu made a roaring sound, and the masked Jinling people fell down one after another and were eradicated in an instant.
The Imperial Guards looked solemn, stepped on the blood stained ground, surrounded the phoenix chariot, and pointed their cold swords and halberds directly at Shen Xiuzhu.
"Take it down." A lazy and hoarse voice sounded slowly.
Nobility, arrogance, life and death.
Shen Xiuzhu didn't resist for a few seconds before his sword was knocked down. He twisted his arm and knelt down under the phoenix chariot.
Mei Xueyi took a deep breath and looked back.
I saw the black-robed king sitting upright on the main seat next to the beauty's couch.
Jade Crown had his hair tied up, and his eyelids were slightly lowered, showing no emotion or anger.
"Your Majesty..."
Even though she had experienced countless storms and waves in her life, she couldn't help but feel a little scared at this moment - when did he get in the car? !
"Gu said that every look, movement, word and sentence will be watched by Gu Hui with his own eyes." He paused, raised his eyes and said, "I won't disturb you."
The moment he looked over, she felt pressure.
He is very thin, but sitting in the spacious main seat, he does not feel out of place - his gloomy aura has taken up the entire carriage.
Oops.
Today is the day to end my love, but I didn’t expect that if I wasn’t careful, I would actually dance on Hunjun’s back scales.
She gently licked her delicate and moist petal-like lips, walked over slowly, leaned towards him with her soft and boneless body, and sat on his lap.
He glanced solemnly, his body motionless.
"Your Majesty is angry?" she asked softly.
He raised the corners of his lips and showed a smile that couldn't be more fake: "Is there a red mole under the right collarbone?"
Mei Xueyi: "... I saw it a long, long time ago. It's not what His Majesty thought."
"A long time ago? That's why you never forget him." He narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's chopped into enough pieces, there won't be any red moles anymore."