Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny
Chapter 210 My princess is a cute pet (4)
Chapter 210 My princess is a cute pet (4)
The mountains were faint yesterday, and the clothes were covered with clouds.
In the Shuopeng tent in the middle.
Chong Li was leaning on the couch, holding a volume of faintly ink-scented letters in his hand, and was casually flipping through them.
The light was dimly lit, outlining the stunning outline of his Zhilan Yushu.
What is its god, the moon shoots the cold river.
Like light clouds coming out of Xiu.
No matter how many beautiful words, no matter how many gorgeous rhetoric are piled up on him, it is difficult to describe one ten-thousandth of his magnificence.
A lieutenant came in respectfully, knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Ninth Prince! Everything is ready."
Chongli waved her hand, and the large sleeves embroidered with gold thread slid down meanderingly, revealing a wrist that bullied Shuang Saixue, on which wrist was impressively wearing a string of green sandalwood Buddhist beads.
It looks ordinary, but in fact, each of the beads is engraved with grotesque beasts, which look hideous and terrifying, but when worn on this white jade wrist, it looks... extraordinarily luxurious and graceful.
"At the end of Haishi tonight, the fire flashes and thunders, gnawing and threatening. The flames at the foot of the mountain are decorated with Wenmei."
This is one of the I Ching hexagrams.
Chongli finished chanting on her own, and looked at the door of the tent in disbelief.
The lieutenant general was confused, but the Ninth Prince was so powerful, he obediently obeyed any order.
"You step back!"
Zhongli waited for about a quarter of an hour, but finally waved his hands meaninglessly.
When the deputy general left Shuopeng's camp, Chongli got up slightly, picked up a piece of wood from the couch, lifted the lampshade, and dialed the wick.
The wick made a crackling sound, and then the flame suddenly shot up, dancing wildly in the air like a demon snake.
At this moment, a beautiful figure slowly emerged from behind the tent.
Chongli was so keen, she saw it out of the corner of her eye, she smiled calmly and said, "Ye Han dew is heavy, why don't you come in and have a fire together?"
But... that shadow of a beautiful woman is swaying like a ghost, making people unable to grasp the reality at all.
Until Chongli coughed and invited, "Little girl."
"If you don't come in again, the king will rest in peace."
"In about an hour, this king will set up camp and break through the palace of the demon country..."
At this time, Ling Xiao, who was lurking outside, finally moved.
She sacrificed a sharp dagger, cut open a corner of the tent extremely deftly, and then quickly slipped in through the gap.
"When the fire comes out of the ground, it promotes Mingde. When the ground submerges the fire, it can brighten the barbarians and avoid disasters."
As a gift in return.
Ling Xiao also read a line of gossip from the Book of Changes.
Chongli stood up, her phoenix eyes slanted, and she looked at Ling Xiao with a clear expression.
I am alone and speechless for half a day, and the sound of bamboo and the new moon are like those years ago.
Chong Li slowly opened her lips and smiled, "Your Highness... the Little Princess from the Demon Kingdom?"
Ling Xiao was extremely vigilant, and put the extremely sharp dagger around on his fingertips.
The former Ling Xiao was the chief of the Assassin League.
Before signing the inexplicable soul contract with brother Tong Xiaoqiang, Ling Xiao was a top assassin standing on top of the world.
Possess unique skills.
Cold and heartless.
"I'm."
Ling Xiao replied straight to the point: "Ninth Prince, why don't you make a deal?"
Chong Li stared at Ling Xiao intently.
Being stared at by his pair of clear, frosty and snowy phoenix eyes, you will feel that you are the happiest and most carefree woman in the world.
Of course, that is an illusion.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince was silent, Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the most important trading weight of this trip: "Qiqiao Linglong Pill."
Sure enough, Chongli was slightly taken aback.
"Oh?"
The evocative end sound is charming and natural, just like a clear spring on a stone.
Ling Xiao continued to increase the stakes: "The Qiqiao Linglong Pill is the treasure of the Yao Kingdom. No one can refine a second one except me. The most important material is... my heart."
"To be precise, it is the heart and blood of the chosen one."
"Presumably the Ninth Prince has heard it a long time ago. The demon kingdom prophesies that this princess is a sign of the country's ruin. The only way to break it is to sacrifice the country with her body."
"Now... I will take this heart and blood as a lottery. As long as you are willing to retreat, the legendary Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill of the Living Dead will be yours. No matter how you calculate this deal, you will not lose."
Ling Xiao finished speaking with confidence.
This was her riskiest plan.
If there was even the slightest way out, she wouldn't bet her own life in exchange for the peace of the Demon Kingdom.
Again.
Give it a go.
Motorcycles become cars.
Do not!wrong!
Messed in!
It should be to delay the pace of the demon country's demise, and exchange precious respite for the demon king and demon queen.
Unexpectedly...
Chong Li sarcastically said with a half-smile: "When this king breaks through the imperial capital, everything will belong to this king. Including you. You are also my king's."
Ling Xiao sneered coldly, and retorted decisively: "That depends on whether the princess is willing to donate her heart and soul. You can't refine the Qiqiao Linglong Pill if you take blood from the dead!"
Chongli will lead another army: "That's all right! This king will arrest the demon king and demon queen, threaten you with them, and tell you to submit obediently."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Father and queen are preparing for the burial ceremony. The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and there is no face left. The Ninth Prince can rest assured that I will never live in idling and leave them alone to escape."
Chong Li rested her palms on her hands, her brows and eyes were as cold as a picture, illuminated by the lights of hemp candles, she seemed to be a banished fairy from the world.
It's not like the bloodthirsty, ruthless god of war in the rumors.
Chongli was silent for a moment, then smiled lazily and said: "Little princess, I have no plans to spare. You can't do anything to blackmail me with the panacea."
Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback.
Why is it different from the original owner's plot?
In the plot of the previous life, Ah Yan clearly told the original owner the truth, saying that it was the Nine Princes who coveted the treasures of the demon kingdom, so he sent his troops south to destroy the previous dynasty and brought the demon kingdom into his own territory.
"...Then Ninth Prince, what do you want?"
Finally back on topic.
In this transaction, only what the other party wants most, the most valuable thing, can be exchanged for a glimmer of life.
The weak eat the strong.
very fair.
Chongli raised Yingruomeiyu's eyelids, smiled gracefully and said, "I want...you."
Ling Xiao's expression remained motionless, but his fingertips suddenly exerted force, and he squeezed the dagger tightly, ready for a fatal blow at any time.
Chongli reached out to pick up the wood chips, casually lifted the lampshade, and flicked the wick of the hemp candle again.
In his phoenix eyes, the flames that suddenly sprang up were extremely bright.
Shining and elegant, ice clear and jade moist.
"Little girl, be my pet!"
"As long as you agree voluntarily, this king will never force others to make things difficult for him. He will withdraw his troops in the early morning of tomorrow and list the Yao Kingdom as Daqing's subordinate minister."
Ling Xiao: ...
Xiaoqiang: Promise him!promise him!
Ling Xiao: Your skin is itchy, right?
Call me a dog, beg for mercy?
It's better to use the burning ceremony to commit suicide and die for the country!
cockroach:? ? ?
Miss, you misunderstood.
In fact, as a pet, you can also be a cat, or a pig.
Ling Xiao: ...
Oh yes.
I hit a dead end.
"make a deal!"
A person who knows current affairs is a hero, so Ling Xiao will naturally not miss such a good opportunity. She can bend and stretch, and she is a big woman who talks and laughs upright.
Chong Li didn't seem surprised.
A deep smile slipped across the phoenix eyes.
"Little girl, go back and clean up. I'll pick you up at the Yao Kingdom Palace tomorrow morning. How about it?"
Ling Xiao paused, and nodded readily in agreement.
(End of this chapter)
The mountains were faint yesterday, and the clothes were covered with clouds.
In the Shuopeng tent in the middle.
Chong Li was leaning on the couch, holding a volume of faintly ink-scented letters in his hand, and was casually flipping through them.
The light was dimly lit, outlining the stunning outline of his Zhilan Yushu.
What is its god, the moon shoots the cold river.
Like light clouds coming out of Xiu.
No matter how many beautiful words, no matter how many gorgeous rhetoric are piled up on him, it is difficult to describe one ten-thousandth of his magnificence.
A lieutenant came in respectfully, knelt on the ground, and whispered: "Ninth Prince! Everything is ready."
Chongli waved her hand, and the large sleeves embroidered with gold thread slid down meanderingly, revealing a wrist that bullied Shuang Saixue, on which wrist was impressively wearing a string of green sandalwood Buddhist beads.
It looks ordinary, but in fact, each of the beads is engraved with grotesque beasts, which look hideous and terrifying, but when worn on this white jade wrist, it looks... extraordinarily luxurious and graceful.
"At the end of Haishi tonight, the fire flashes and thunders, gnawing and threatening. The flames at the foot of the mountain are decorated with Wenmei."
This is one of the I Ching hexagrams.
Chongli finished chanting on her own, and looked at the door of the tent in disbelief.
The lieutenant general was confused, but the Ninth Prince was so powerful, he obediently obeyed any order.
"You step back!"
Zhongli waited for about a quarter of an hour, but finally waved his hands meaninglessly.
When the deputy general left Shuopeng's camp, Chongli got up slightly, picked up a piece of wood from the couch, lifted the lampshade, and dialed the wick.
The wick made a crackling sound, and then the flame suddenly shot up, dancing wildly in the air like a demon snake.
At this moment, a beautiful figure slowly emerged from behind the tent.
Chongli was so keen, she saw it out of the corner of her eye, she smiled calmly and said, "Ye Han dew is heavy, why don't you come in and have a fire together?"
But... that shadow of a beautiful woman is swaying like a ghost, making people unable to grasp the reality at all.
Until Chongli coughed and invited, "Little girl."
"If you don't come in again, the king will rest in peace."
"In about an hour, this king will set up camp and break through the palace of the demon country..."
At this time, Ling Xiao, who was lurking outside, finally moved.
She sacrificed a sharp dagger, cut open a corner of the tent extremely deftly, and then quickly slipped in through the gap.
"When the fire comes out of the ground, it promotes Mingde. When the ground submerges the fire, it can brighten the barbarians and avoid disasters."
As a gift in return.
Ling Xiao also read a line of gossip from the Book of Changes.
Chongli stood up, her phoenix eyes slanted, and she looked at Ling Xiao with a clear expression.
I am alone and speechless for half a day, and the sound of bamboo and the new moon are like those years ago.
Chong Li slowly opened her lips and smiled, "Your Highness... the Little Princess from the Demon Kingdom?"
Ling Xiao was extremely vigilant, and put the extremely sharp dagger around on his fingertips.
The former Ling Xiao was the chief of the Assassin League.
Before signing the inexplicable soul contract with brother Tong Xiaoqiang, Ling Xiao was a top assassin standing on top of the world.
Possess unique skills.
Cold and heartless.
"I'm."
Ling Xiao replied straight to the point: "Ninth Prince, why don't you make a deal?"
Chong Li stared at Ling Xiao intently.
Being stared at by his pair of clear, frosty and snowy phoenix eyes, you will feel that you are the happiest and most carefree woman in the world.
Of course, that is an illusion.
Seeing that the Ninth Prince was silent, Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the most important trading weight of this trip: "Qiqiao Linglong Pill."
Sure enough, Chongli was slightly taken aback.
"Oh?"
The evocative end sound is charming and natural, just like a clear spring on a stone.
Ling Xiao continued to increase the stakes: "The Qiqiao Linglong Pill is the treasure of the Yao Kingdom. No one can refine a second one except me. The most important material is... my heart."
"To be precise, it is the heart and blood of the chosen one."
"Presumably the Ninth Prince has heard it a long time ago. The demon kingdom prophesies that this princess is a sign of the country's ruin. The only way to break it is to sacrifice the country with her body."
"Now... I will take this heart and blood as a lottery. As long as you are willing to retreat, the legendary Seven-Aperture Exquisite Pill of the Living Dead will be yours. No matter how you calculate this deal, you will not lose."
Ling Xiao finished speaking with confidence.
This was her riskiest plan.
If there was even the slightest way out, she wouldn't bet her own life in exchange for the peace of the Demon Kingdom.
Again.
Give it a go.
Motorcycles become cars.
Do not!wrong!
Messed in!
It should be to delay the pace of the demon country's demise, and exchange precious respite for the demon king and demon queen.
Unexpectedly...
Chong Li sarcastically said with a half-smile: "When this king breaks through the imperial capital, everything will belong to this king. Including you. You are also my king's."
Ling Xiao sneered coldly, and retorted decisively: "That depends on whether the princess is willing to donate her heart and soul. You can't refine the Qiqiao Linglong Pill if you take blood from the dead!"
Chongli will lead another army: "That's all right! This king will arrest the demon king and demon queen, threaten you with them, and tell you to submit obediently."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Father and queen are preparing for the burial ceremony. The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and there is no face left. The Ninth Prince can rest assured that I will never live in idling and leave them alone to escape."
Chong Li rested her palms on her hands, her brows and eyes were as cold as a picture, illuminated by the lights of hemp candles, she seemed to be a banished fairy from the world.
It's not like the bloodthirsty, ruthless god of war in the rumors.
Chongli was silent for a moment, then smiled lazily and said: "Little princess, I have no plans to spare. You can't do anything to blackmail me with the panacea."
Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback.
Why is it different from the original owner's plot?
In the plot of the previous life, Ah Yan clearly told the original owner the truth, saying that it was the Nine Princes who coveted the treasures of the demon kingdom, so he sent his troops south to destroy the previous dynasty and brought the demon kingdom into his own territory.
"...Then Ninth Prince, what do you want?"
Finally back on topic.
In this transaction, only what the other party wants most, the most valuable thing, can be exchanged for a glimmer of life.
The weak eat the strong.
very fair.
Chongli raised Yingruomeiyu's eyelids, smiled gracefully and said, "I want...you."
Ling Xiao's expression remained motionless, but his fingertips suddenly exerted force, and he squeezed the dagger tightly, ready for a fatal blow at any time.
Chongli reached out to pick up the wood chips, casually lifted the lampshade, and flicked the wick of the hemp candle again.
In his phoenix eyes, the flames that suddenly sprang up were extremely bright.
Shining and elegant, ice clear and jade moist.
"Little girl, be my pet!"
"As long as you agree voluntarily, this king will never force others to make things difficult for him. He will withdraw his troops in the early morning of tomorrow and list the Yao Kingdom as Daqing's subordinate minister."
Ling Xiao: ...
Xiaoqiang: Promise him!promise him!
Ling Xiao: Your skin is itchy, right?
Call me a dog, beg for mercy?
It's better to use the burning ceremony to commit suicide and die for the country!
cockroach:? ? ?
Miss, you misunderstood.
In fact, as a pet, you can also be a cat, or a pig.
Ling Xiao: ...
Oh yes.
I hit a dead end.
"make a deal!"
A person who knows current affairs is a hero, so Ling Xiao will naturally not miss such a good opportunity. She can bend and stretch, and she is a big woman who talks and laughs upright.
Chong Li didn't seem surprised.
A deep smile slipped across the phoenix eyes.
"Little girl, go back and clean up. I'll pick you up at the Yao Kingdom Palace tomorrow morning. How about it?"
Ling Xiao paused, and nodded readily in agreement.
(End of this chapter)
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