Xiuxian is like this

Just two bites away.

Mr. Xinli endured it, but he couldn't, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

"Ma'am, these are all relatives of our own family. You and I, old husband and wife, have nothing to be ashamed of."

Lu Bei laughed loudly, then raised his eyebrows and looked at King Yuanxuan, wondering, "My father-in-law's face is as black as charcoal and his whole body is trembling, hey, he vomited blood, but he was tricked by a demon monk?"

King Yuanxuan's eyes were about to burst, and he opened his mouth to curse, thinking about the thousands of lives in the Gu family, he coughed up blood with pain: "If you don't worry about my son-in-law, a little injury is nothing, just take care of it for a few days and it will be fine."

At this time, King Yuanji looked at Lu Bei, and the two eyes intertwined. Lu Bei said again: "Madam, Xinyuehu also said that he and the demon monk robbed a nobleman, Ao Cheng, the third prince of the Dragon Palace, you The ancestors of the family and the old friends of the Dragon King, if they can get the help of the Dragon King... Hey, this little brother is handsome and not inferior to this suzerain, he can be called a dragon and phoenix among people, could he be the third prince of the Dragon Palace?"

Being exposed face to face, Ao Cheng felt very embarrassed, before he could open his mouth, King Yuanji said a word, and came forward to chat with him in surprise.

They are all friends, their own people, and a few words will resolve the embarrassment.

Ao Cheng wanted to return to the Dragon Palace, the Gu family wanted to ask the Dragon King to help unravel the blood curse, and Lu Bei happened to pick up the seal of longevity. The two hit it off and decided to set off immediately.

Bringing outsiders home, or strangers who didn't say a few words, Ao Cheng is right.

The Dragon King is powerful and tyrannical, and he is one of the few strong men in the world. The Yuanji King and others are strong, but they can't make big waves in front of the Dragon King. The strong are not afraid of conspiracy and tricks. Just take it down.

Everyone is fully prepared and will go to sea immediately.

There was a small problem with the staffing. Originally, Lu Bei and Mr. Xinli were strangers in the script, and they were not husband and wife at all. Because King Yuanxuan dug a hole for him to jump into, the couple became gluey. What did Lu Bei say? Always take your wife with you.

Mr. Xinli was very curious about what was behind the sea of ​​mist, and he didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so he temporarily joined the team.

This was a pain for King Yuanxuan, he couldn't hold it back for a while, and talked a lot about the title of old father-in-law. He couldn't tell the pain, and watched Lu Bei and Lord Xinli leave together with tears in his eyes.

"The old father-in-law put his heart in his stomach. With the young son-in-law watching, no one dares to bully Jun Li."

Lu Bei turned his head and waved his hand: "Don't send it off, go back quickly, it's a long way to go, you go back to the mansion to prepare, maybe when Li Jun and I come back, you can hold your grandson."

"puff--"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, King Yuanxuan became dizzy, and slapped himself hard.

Now that things have happened, I can only pray that Gu Yuanping and King Yuanji will pay close attention.

It doesn't matter if you can't watch Lu Bei, just watch Mr. Xinli, and you must not run in both directions in the middle of the night.

Chapter 657 Don't dare to go deep

Dragon Palace.

Carved railings are built with jade, sapphire stone steps are continuous, and the roof of the glazed palace is imprinted with brilliant lighting. From a distance, you can see thousands of golden lights and auspicious aura in the deep sea.

Looking closer, the palaces and palaces are row upon row, and there are twelve coiling dragon pillars that are unattainable, supporting the vast sea and sky under the ocean.

Looking up at the sky in the palace, there are rippling blue waves and dotted with stars.

The sky full of stars is lifelike, hidden during the day and reappears at night, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is no different from the outside sky.

The main hall is paved with white jade, and the rich aura is like rippling water.

Two rows of beauties played the piano and danced, the melody was melodious and gentle, and there was a sense of tranquility in the lightness.

Behind the white gauze curtain, the woman is lying on her side on the cloud bed, her eyes closed as if taking a nap, and two maids sit cross-legged in front of her, one burning incense and making tea, and the other gently pinching the woman's calf.

The woman has a bun with exposed temples, sweeps her crescent eyebrows lightly, and wears a palace attire that fits and is slender, mature and plump without words.

There is majesty in the silence, with black hair hanging down, lazy and charming, she looks like a big sister who will love others.

Dragon King, Ao Yi.

"Report!"

There was a muffled sound outside the hall, and a huge black figure approached faintly.

The sound of the piano continued and the dance continued. A maid beside the table got up, chatted softly outside the hall, and turned back.

"Palace Master, the third prince's whereabouts have been found."

"So fast?"

Ao Yi's beautiful eyes opened, a pair of silver cold and deep, shimmering and stunning, the charm faded away, and the majesty and nobility became even more majestic.

"News came from the forbidden area that the third prince was found by Yaksha patrolling the sea, accompanied by several human monks," the maid said.

Ao Yi frowned slightly. When Ao Cheng was taken away by the mysterious person, she began to guess which faction this matter was related to, and who would dare to make trouble in the Dragon Palace's territory.

Taking advantage of the trend, I filled my brain with tens of millions of words of conspiracies and tricks.

Unexpectedly, the people she sent had not found anything yet, and the other side had taken the initiative to send Ao Cheng back.

What conspiracy?

Ao Yi was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly, told the maid a few times, closed his eyes and continued to listen to the song.

……

The main entrance of Dragon Palace.

White jade slabs spread out in the huge square, and two rows of shrimp soldiers and crabs will prop up the water curtain to welcome the third prince back safely.

Ao Chenglong walked in the front with a majestic face. Before entering the door, he took the saber from Xunhai Yasha and tied it around his waist.

Two other soldiers brought capes.

He held a sword in one hand, and his red cloak danced with the rhythmic aura. At first glance, he seemed to be a victorious general.

As the third prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Cheng has two older brothers on top, so one can imagine the status of the younger brothers in the family.

Gu's big car is well versed in the truth that people do not want to tear themselves apart, and turned a blind eye to his behavior of slapping his swollen face to pretend to be a fat man. Everyone has his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, with the mighty posture of a prince.

Lu Bei is the same, it's rare that he doesn't break his tongue.

As a newcomer, I didn't know the local rules, and I didn't know the depth of the Dragon King, so I chose to be a low-key person.

At this moment, standing next to Lord Xinli, he took advantage of the tall backs of King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping to completely cover himself.

In fact, it doesn’t matter where you stand. The average person in the Gu’s cart is two meters. As long as he walks honestly and practically with his legs instead of floating, he is basically the same as being invisible in the convoy.

Ao Cheng escaped from the hands of the demon monk by chance, and was sent back to the Dragon Palace by his savior. Although the Gu family had something to ask for, the etiquette cannot be ignored.

Halfway through the banquet, King Yuanji asked if he could meet the Dragon King, Ao Cheng nodded in agreement, and sent his attendants to the Dragon King's palace to inquire.

The result was not very friendly. The Dragon King was exhausted and did not want to meet outsiders.

Helpless, everyone could only stay in the palace first.

An independent courtyard with several guest rooms, Lu Bei was naturally assigned a bed because of his husband and wife status with Lord Xinli.

For practitioners, especially high-ranking monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period, the existence of a bed is of little significance. Under normal circumstances, futons and couches can basically meet the needs.

So, this bed has only one purpose.

Lu Bei lay sprawled on the bed with his hands and feet spread out, not giving Xin Lijun any place to stay.

As the old saying goes, how can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch.

As a boy, he was in danger of losing a million dollars anytime he went out, so he always kept this sentence in his heart.

Mr. Xinli glanced at it, took out the futon and sat down on the spot, holding his breath and concentrating on meditating, when a strong wind came straight to her eyebrows.

Mr. Xinli turned his head to the side, and looked at the ground expressionlessly, a round Qiling Pill.

It is a hidden weapon.

"Come here, don't squat there."

Lu Bei said through voice transmission: "Your parents think that the Dragon King can get along with you. With the friendship of your ancestors, you will not be rejected if you ask the Dragon King for help. This suzerain doesn't think so... Well, just in case, let's lie down together."

Mr. Xinli: "..."

Forgive her for being young but ignorant, is there a causal relationship between the two things?

Lu Bei seemed to understand what Mr. Xinli was thinking, and continued to transmit voice transmission: "If it were Ben...if it were you, your son was suddenly taken away, and the kind person returned to the original owner the next day, what would you do? think?"

"Simple, either you think that a thief is calling for a thief, or you think that a good-hearted person sees things as unfair..."

"No matter what, as the mistress of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King should meet the person who saved his son's life, but she didn't show up, and said that she was so tired that she couldn't walk."

He is well-organized and logical, discusses the matter as it stands, and has a decent grasp of human nature.Mr. Xin Li couldn't fault it, and thinking about it again, Dragon King Ao Yi hadn't shown his face from the beginning to the end, and it was very possible that he was observing them secretly.

She was not in a hurry to go to bed, and she replied via voice transmission, if the Dragon King was really spying in the dark, wouldn't she have exposed herself by taking out the futon and sitting down in the first place.

Lu Bei said that the problem was not serious, and wrote a script of a young couple who were having conflicts.

In a word, the woman suspects that the man has someone outside and is upset.

Too real, at least the male lead is very realistic.

After listening to the script, Mr. Xinli curled his lips, closed his eyes and rested, while Lu Bei got up and got out of bed, and dragged him to the bed one by one.

The follow-up is a paid plot. The Dragon King didn't become a member, and Lu Bei didn't give her the chance to go whoring for free.

There is no double cultivation, each practice their own.

Lu Bei is not familiar with Mr. Xinli, and he beat him unilaterally for a few physical encounters. He has no feelings, and naturally there is no plot of a fairy falling into evil.

Xin Lijun kept a cold face and said nothing, she had no lines in the script, no matter what Lu Bei said or did, she struggled a few times before obeying.

The young couple had a cold war in the room and lay on a bed.

The meat was in the wolf's mouth and was about to be swallowed. As the elders, King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping completely forgot about this, especially King Yuanji, whose mind was full of blood curses and dragon kings, and could not accommodate anything else.

He recruited attendants outside the courtyard, met Ao Cheng, and asked him to send a message to the Dragon King, saying that the descendants of the Gu family wanted to see him.

Gu Tianyin's ancient.

After a while, a maid arrived at the other courtyard. The Dragon King finished his lunch break and wanted to meet the descendants of the Gu family.

Not only Yuanji King, but all descendants of the Gu family must be present.

……

main hall.

The pearl is embedded in the wall, and the aura is foggy.

Lu Bei followed behind King Yuanji, keeping a low profile and came to the last table. As soon as he sat down, Mr. Xinli accompanied him.

Soon, two teams of maids entered the arena, surrounded by a noble and glamorous woman in palace attire, her red lips were whitewashed with porcelain white delicate face, her phoenix eyes were not angry and majestic, and when she raised her eyes, they came like thunder and received the wrath, just like Jiang Hai congealed with clear light .

Lu Bei frowned, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

After a long while, I said silently in my heart that I had wrongly blamed Boss Cao before.

Give him another chance to reorganize his language, all he can say is, toss out his Huang Shu and Chunqiu, the last general, Lu Bei, is willing to go through fire and water for the Cao family.

Lord Xinli snorted coldly, Lu Bei immediately lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, his heart with his nose, and his heart...

Hey, what are you humming, what does it have to do with you?

Lu Bei curled his lips, this pit was considered unlucky for him, he dug it himself, and couldn't jump out.

He raised his hand to hook the waist of the cart, held up the wine glass in front of him, and Mr. Xin Li consciously took the wine pot and poured a glass for him.

Like Zhu Xiushi, he has no professional training at first glance. Anyone who is really engaged in diplomacy knows that everyone is drunk without wine. Although good wine is good, half a glass is enough.

There are too many mistakes.

The two of them voluntarily disappeared, and King Yuanji wished so much. He had said that Lu Bei could be dethroned by a hearty king, so he would definitely bring two with him before he came.

"Gu Yuanji/Yuanping, a descendant of the Gu family, has seen the master of Dragon Palace." King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping both saluted.

"After the old man, there is no need to be too polite."

Ao Yi nodded, and the three sat down at the seats. The Gu family had been waiting for this day for an unknown amount of time. King Yuanji drank a sip of wine, clasped his fists and said, "There is an ancient book in the younger generation's family. ..."

Balabala... Wai Bi Wai Bi... 哔哩哔哩...

Sprinkling a lot of words, trying to wake up Ao Yi's memories of Gu Tianyin.

What kind of memory is it specifically, what is the relationship between Gu Tianyin and Ao Yi, a friend of a gentleman or a friend of Guan Bao?If it is Guan Bao's acquaintance, is it a casual acquaintance or a close one?

It was not written in the book, and King Yuanji was afraid that if he said too much, he would be lost, so he didn't dare to go deep.

Don't make things difficult for him. You really can't talk nonsense. After all, Ao Yi is the mother of three children. He has a high position and power and is powerful. If he says a wrong word, the connections made by his ancestors will be cut off.

"Gu Tianyin..."

Ao Yi muttered to himself, looking into the distance: "It's such an old name, if you didn't mention it, I would hardly remember this person..."

King Yuanji watched his words and expressions, trying to find a breakthrough from Ao Yi's complicated expression. If possible, he hoped that his ancestor and this person would be inseparable and drawn.