Villain: He was reversed by the legendary female general at the beginning

The quasi-emperor was the ancestor of another powerful fairy dynasty. After the empress made a clear investigation, she wiped out the entire fairy dynasty by herself.

870 Six ancient cities, with trillions of lives, none of them survived. All the ancient cities were flattened by the empress, and all the royal family members were arrested and tortured.

There are a total of three quasi-emperors, fifteen great saints, dozens of saint kings and hundreds of saints.

And the reason for all this is just because of Chuhe's cry.

Although countless people condemned the empress afterwards, she didn't care at all. She said: This is the first time Xiaohe cried in my arms, even if he didn't cry when he was born, I only allowed this time.

When Chuhe woke up, he found that something was wrong, mainly because he was too quiet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a peerless and beautiful face.

"Mother?"

"woke up?"

Luo Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Ah."

Chu He nodded, but didn't say anything, lying flat on Luo Xiaoyue's lap, looking at the ceiling.

He didn't ask why it was Luo Xiaoyue, there was no need for it.

"The secret realm is over?"

"It's over a long time ago. When I came back, I saw that you were still sleeping. You really drool a lot. It's disgusting."

Luo Xiaoyue made a disgusted expression while rubbing Chu He's hair.

The girls were watching their hearts, and couldn't help but say in their hearts: Disgusting, you smile so happily!
"Then I'll go!"

"A loving mother doesn't think her son is ugly, it's okay, I can accept all your shortcomings."

Chu He was silent when he heard it. Although it was a joke, what Luo Xiaoyue did was more than worse.

After lying down for a while and enjoying the peace, Chuhe got up.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Luo Xiaoyue couldn't help asking.

"Sleep soundly."

Luo Xiaoyue laughed immediately when she heard it, and an imperceptible teardrop flowed from the corner of her eyes involuntarily.

"Go back and don't say anything."

Chuhe stood up and looked at Feng Xiaowu. Now is not the best time to expose.

"Yes, Master."

"Ah."

Chu He just nodded lightly, as long as Feng Xiaowu is not a fool, she will know what can be done and what cannot be done.

It can be said that her every word and deed now affects the life and death of the Feng family.

"Live or die, the choice is in your hands, don't do stupid things."

Chuhe had already left, and Su Muqing's voice echoed in Feng Xiaowu's ears.

After all the people left, Feng Xiaowu slumped on the ground, tears could no longer be stopped.

Then after a while, her eyes became firm, she had no choice, either Tang Wu died, or she brought everyone in the Feng family to accompany Tang Wu to die.

From this moment, she had given up resistance and fantasy, and made a decision in her heart.

"Fifth brother, don't blame me."

When she got up, the former Feng Xiaowu who pursued love was dead, and it was replaced by Feng Xiaowu who accepted the reality.

She regarded the experience of the previous three months as a pure and beautiful but unrealistic dream, and now the dream is broken and she wakes up.

He walked out of the room with strides, not as lively as before, but with a touch of heaviness and helplessness.

Just after returning to the palace, Su Muqing hugged her.

"What's wrong?" Chu He asked with his arms around her waist.

"Brother Chu, didn't you say you want me to look good at night?"

The three girls were all relieved when they heard it, especially Du Yuwei, she was still a little uncomfortable now.

Qin Lan was happy to finally be able to put on that embarrassing dress all night.

They all knew Chu He's character, even if they wanted to sleep with them, they would not choose Su Muqing to be with them.

Because for him, every girl's first experience is the most sacred, and only one girl will be broken in a night.

He would never get one and throw it there and then run into other women's stomachs. If the former has no feelings, that's another story.

After hearing Su Muqing's words, of course Chuhe would not refuse, picked him up and walked into the house.

Su Muqing was not shy and nervous, only excited. She had been waiting for this moment for five years.

Putting her on the bed, unbuttoning her clothes little by little, revealing the white and smooth skin inside, Chuhe couldn't help swallowing when he saw it.

"Brother Chu, do you look good?" Su Muqing lay on her side, with one leg slightly bent and the other straight, full of charm.

"It's beautiful."

After Chuhe finished speaking, he wanted to take off his clothes, but was stopped by Su Muqing, who looked at her suspiciously.

"I serve you tonight."

With a slight smile, Chuhe nodded and let go.

Lying flat on the bed, Su Muqing served him.

There was too much white dew, which overflowed the mouth, and a few drops came out from the corner of the mouth, and I stuck out my tongue to lick it a few times.

"Brother Chu, are you comfortable?"

"It's your turn to lie down next."

A red plum blossom was printed on the white bed sheet, which was Su Muqing's persistence for five years.

……

When she came to Zhutian Pavilion the next day, Feng Xiaowu was already kneeling inside the door and waiting.

Chuhe was slightly taken aback when he saw it. He didn't expect this woman to be so obedient.

"Owner."

"Get up."

"Yes."

Lying on Du Yuwei's lap, Chu He asked.

"How long until the game starts?"

"In an hour."

"Too slow, let them start now."

Chu He frowned and said directly.

"It's up to the Empress herself..." Before Chu Yunfei could finish speaking, a majestic voice rang out.

"Game start."

The same scene as yesterday reappeared, and everyone knelt on the ground.

"rise."

"Empress Saint Ann!"

Then both the Zhutian Pavilion and the outside audience began to discuss.

"Why did the game start early?"

"Don't ask, I can guess what the Empress is thinking?"

"It's better if it's earlier, I've wanted to see it for a long time."

"That's right, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and the strongest will appear today."

Then Luo Xiaoyue's figure appeared in the room, and then sat beside Chuhe.

"Is Xiaoqing delicious?"

"Cough cough..."

Chuhe choked on his mother's words.

Su Muqing also blushed and lowered her head.

"It's delicious and the soup is thick."

Luo Xiaoyue stopped talking, and Su Muqing lowered her head even harder.