Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

Su Changhe was short of breath, and just let Li Xinyue "do as he pleases".

"Husband." The two stayed tenderly for a moment, Li Xinyue moved her head back, put her hands on his face, and stared at him with tender eyes.

Feeling the soft touch on his face, Su Changhe felt a prehistoric power in his body, and he seemed to be about to lose control, and even directly wanted to replace himself in the role of Lei Mengsha.

"My lady, I have wronged you these days." Seeing Li Xinyue's delicate red lips under the candlelight, Su Changhe couldn't help kissing her again.

But after a long time, after Li Xinyue calmed down, she felt that there was something wrong with Lei Mengsha in front of her.

It just so happened that she slid her fingers hard and tore off the disguise mask on Su Changhe's face.

"Ah~ why is it you?" Li Xinyue paled when she saw Su Changhe's true face.

Su Changhe laughed and said: "Sister Xinyue, anyway, we were all like that just now, why don't we continue."

"Go to hell!" Li Xinyue pulled out her heart sword and raised her hand to chop him off.

"Damn it, sister Xinyue did it on your own initiative, how can you blame me afterwards?" Su Changhe asked while avoiding it.

Li Xinyue's beautiful eyes widened. She had never seen such a brazen person, and her moves became even more ruthless.

Su Changhe's current cultivation base is much lower than hers, so he can only dodge with the Ghost Tracking Step, and a piece of his sleeve was cut off in an instant.

Fortunately, this room is a bit remote, otherwise the whole villa would not have been alarmed.

Seeing that going on like this was not an option, Su Changhe simply stopped hiding and stood motionless on the spot.

However, Li Xinyue's sword also stopped within three inches of his forehead, and did not continue to strike.

Su Changhe reorganized the language and explained sincerely.

"Sister Xinyue, I just wanted to practice the Disguise Technique taught by Sister Ah Zhu, but I didn't expect what would happen later. For the sake of my being a good person, please forgive me once?"

"Hmph, then why do you insist on Yi Rongcheng dream killing?" Now Li Xinyue's anger has subsided a little, and she doesn't want to continue to attack.

Su Changhe cleared his throat, and lied without blushing.

"In fact, I have always admired General Lei's character, because I wanted to be a national hero who resisted foreign aggression since I was a child."

"It's just that I grew up in the dark river, so I don't have that kind of opportunity."

"It wasn't until the Devil's Cult and the Northern Barbarians invaded that I was entrusted by the elders to realize my dream."

He knew that Li Xinyue didn't know the details of that battle, and directly credited Su Muyu for beheading the Demon Cult and the alien invasion, anyway, his good brother would not care about it.

"Did you really kill so many northern barbarians and Demon Cult monsters?"

Li Xinyue glanced at him suspiciously, restrained her anger, and retracted her heart sword into its scabbard. She didn't know why she always had a strange feeling for Su Changhe now.

After sorting out her emotions, she asked about the business: "The Taishan Conference is still six months away. Ms. Wang suggested that we go to Emei to find Monk Liuru to solve your zhenqi problem."

Thinking of the beautiful and kind Wang Yuyan, Su Changhe couldn't help but smile softly.

"Miss Wang is really nice."

"It's really good." Li Xinyue rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "Her martial arts talent is beyond the cold clothes, I have a kind of idea to take her as a disciple."

"Then have you told her about this?" Su Changhe asked.

Wang Yuyan's talent is indeed good, if she can use it for herself in the future, it will be good.

Li Xinyue shook her head: "She declined, let's talk about it later."

"By the way, what do you think of that Murong Huansha?"

"She is really beautiful." Su Changhe noticed Li Xinyue's murderous look, and hurriedly changed his words, "But she is too rich and full of lies. I don't like that kind of woman."

"No." Li Xinyue rolled his eyes at him and said, "I mean exchanging cheat books with her."

"Could it be that my sister thinks it's necessary to exchange those fragments of immortal cultivation?" Su Changhe was a little puzzled.

"Do you think that the great monk still pays so much attention to Shi Shui Pavilion, do you have some more practical secrets?" The corners of Li Xinyue's mouth rose slightly, pretending to be mysterious.

"Okay, I'll do whatever my sister says." Su Changhe's smile meant nothing.

"You trust me that much?" Li Xinyue's eyes were complicated.

"Of course, my sister called me husband just now." Su Changhe couldn't help laughing.

"Are you looking for a fight!" Li Xinyue raised her hand and punched, but Su Changhe dodged it.

"If you do this again, I will find Han Yi to beat you together!" Li Xinyue warned again.

Su Changhe patted his chest, pretending to be panicked.

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Then he turned his head and curled his lips softly: "You two are amazing together. When I regain my peak strength, I will let you have a taste of the big hammer."

"What are you talking about! You want to hit Han Yi and me on the head with a sledgehammer?"

"Nothing, I mean I want to go back to Qiantang and ask Wei Xiaobao about something."

Apocalypse Palace.

Emperor Ming De, who was wearing a dragon robe, had a calm expression. After walking out of the imperial study, he handed a secret report to Jin Xuan who was nearby.

"Some spies say that Ye Dingzhi is not dead, what do you think, chief inspector?"

"Your Majesty, this is a conspiracy. I was there when Ye Dingzhi committed suicide that day." Jin Xuan's eyes were also impassive.

Emperor Mingde looked towards King Langya's mansion like a sharp cold light.

"Then who does the supervisor think is behind this incident?"

"Forgive Jinxuan for being dull, I don't know much information so far, so I can't guess it for the time being." Jinxuan shook his head and sighed.

"That's right." Emperor Mingde nodded in agreement, and warned, "This matter must not be passed on to Concubine Xuan."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty!" Suddenly, the palace was violently gusts, Jinxuan cupped his hands and put a fur coat on Emperor Mingde.

"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing, hey, there are still snowflakes."

"That's right, the wind is stronger than ever before." Emperor Mingde didn't go back to the bedroom immediately, but stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake.

"Boss, is there any big commotion in Xueyue City?"

Jinxuan smiled and said, "Dali City recently lost a prince, and the wife of the third city lord of Xueyue City went to look for it in person."

"However, the relationship between the two cities is getting better and better. Do you want your Majesty to send more people to watch?"

"No need." Emperor Mingde's eyes gradually became deep, "Do you know why I didn't pursue Baili Dongjun's family for their crimes back then?"

Before Jinxuan could answer, Emperor Mingde continued, "Because I know that no matter how bastard Baili Dongjun is, he still has a heart loyal to Beili."

"But if I push too fast, their Xueyue City will be won over by the Southern Song Dynasty, and under the attack from the north and the south, all my territories in Jingnan and Jiangdong will be in jeopardy."

"But isn't the Southern Song Dynasty our ally? How could they do such a thing? Aren't they afraid that Mongolia and the Qing Dynasty will take advantage of the fisherman?" Jinxuan looked puzzled.

"Alliance?" Emperor Mingde sneered, "These two words are the most unreliable in troubled times. I will tell the supervisor a story later."