I have a system and I cultivate immortality

In the scorching hot summer, there is no star in the dark night.

Huo's.

A strong wind blew up, rolling up heavy dark clouds.

The entire imperial city was enveloped in a thick and oppressive atmosphere.

The Palace of the Western Marquis.

The swaying lights drifted in the wind. King Xihou stood quietly under the night sky, looking up into the distance with a murderous light in his eyes.

Da da da.

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed, and Xue Lang came to King Xihou, bowed and said: "Prince Hou, Tang Yuting of Xuantian Sect is here."

"Let her in."

King Xihou nodded indifferently, with a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the slim Tang Yuting walked in slowly.

She emerged calmly, and her graceful figure that could not be concealed by her aqua blue dress was... graceful, like an ice lotus standing proudly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

King Xihou looked at the beauty in front of him, with a ripple in his eyes.

The delicate facial features and clear and faint eyes, with an alluring aura as they looked around, made the Xihou King's heart move.

They met in the rain.

It rained heavily that night, and Tang Yuting was seriously injured, so she happened to be rescued by the marching King Xihou.

At this point, Tang Yuting owed King Xihou for saving her life.

Seeing King Xihou looking at her, Tang Yuting opened her red lips and smiled lightly: "I'm here to help you get rid of Ye Yao. You don't mind, right?"

Hearing this, King Xihou smiled faintly and said: "I have a cooperative relationship with Xuantian Sect. Of course I am willing to help me if you can."

"No!"

Tang Yuting's pretty face was cold, and she interrupted King Xihou's words. With a hint of anger in her tone, she said, "I'm here to help you, and also for myself!"

"Oh?"

King Xihou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Yuting in surprise.

"Xiao Qing died, and I wanted to avenge him!"

Tang Yuting's long skirt danced in the wind. When she thought of Qingluan who died for her, she felt murderous and wanted to kill Ye Yao.

Qingluan, who had been with her for sixteen years, finally died under Ye Yao's sword in order to save Tang Yuting.

This kind of hatred made Tang Yuting hold a grudge against Ye Yao.

boom!

The dull thunder roared, lighting up the dark night.

Crash.

Heavy rain poured down, and the dense rain lines drowned the figures of Xihou Wang and Tang Yuting.

King Xihou shook his head and smiled bitterly, took off his clothes, put them on Tang Yuting, and whispered: "Now there are dragons and snakes in the imperial city, and there are [-] Zhennan troops outside the city.

If Ye Yao stays in the imperial city for one day, the king will protect his safety for one day unless he can leave the city. "

"what do you mean?"

Tang Yuting's long eyelashes blinked slightly.

Her delicate hands trembled slightly and she raised her clear eyes.

"Not bad!"

King Xihou smiled indifferently and said with arrogance of contempt for the world: "Ye Yao was so clever that he disturbed the water in the imperial city, but he also pushed himself to the top of the storm.

As soon as he dies, King Zhennan will send his army northward, and each sect will take advantage of the opportunity to select disciples to give the king a fatal blow.

At that time, I am afraid that the Qi Liang Kingdom has... haha. "

A glimmer of light flashed in Tang Yuting's clear eyes. She looked at King Xihou and said in a faint voice, "My senior brother asked me to pass a message to you."

"Ok?"

King Xihou seemed to be smiling, but he grabbed Tang Yuting, pulled her under the eaves, and asked, "What can you say to me?"

"Senior Brother Qing said that the master knows that you dare not act rashly in the imperial city and has restrained your hands and feet. If you have anything to do, you can directly control the Xuantian Sect disciples."

The next morning.

The light rain is still spreading.

Qinghe stood quietly next to Ye Yao, with a faint soft light hanging on her beautiful face... and her perfect figure was completely highlighted.

A jade-white hand held an oil-paper umbrella, blocking the hazy rain for Ye Yao.

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, gently stroked Xiao Bai who was sleeping on his shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "Xiao Bai, you are a glutton and have gained a lot of weight. If you continue like this, you can still help me." ?"

squeak.

Xiaobai lazily turned over, revealing his snow-white belly, and continued to lie on Ye Yao's body, sleeping soundly.

"Hey, you little thing!"

Ye Yaoyu choked, amused by Xiaobai's action.

Right now.

"Sir, Situ Mufeng is here."

Mei Ji walked over with a smile and took Ye Yao's arm.

The plump... made Ye Yao's heart tremble. He looked back slightly, hugged Mei Ji's slender waist, then took a deep breath of the faint fragrance, and said with a smile: "Mei Ji, are you afraid of the thunder last night?" ?”

"Hmph, dude!"

Qinghe's quiet and twinkling eyes showed deep disgust. He tilted his head and covered himself from the rain, leaving Ye Yao aside.

The cool raindrops pattered on his face, making Ye Yao couldn't help but smile.

Meiji twisted her charming waist and giggled, then glanced at Qinghe charmingly, and said jokingly: "Sister Qinghe is having fun."

"Humph!"

Qinghe's clear eyes glared at Ye Yao, hurriedly hid aside, bit his red lips, and scolded: "Bah! Who can taste this dandy!"

When Ye Yao saw this, the smile on his face became even stronger.

He put Xiaobai in Meiji's arms, walked gently to Qinghe, stared at her blushing face, and said with a half-smile, "I didn't expect that my Qinghe is so beautiful when he is angry!"

Hearing this, Qinghe's pretty face became even hotter, reaching the roots of her ears.

She broke away from Ye Yao's hands, looked away, and said softly: "Master Situ has arrived. If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

Da da da.

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps came over, and Situ Mufeng, dressed in plain clothes, slowly appeared next to Ye Yao.

"Brother Ye, are you looking for me?"

Situ Mufeng looked at Ye Yao, glanced at Qinghe Meiji with a pair of sharp eyes, and then nodded slightly to them as a greeting.

Ye Yao nodded and felt the blood boiling in Situ Mufeng's body. He smiled and said, "I have a favor and I want to ask Brother Situ to help me."

"Brother Ye, just follow your orders."

Situ Mufeng spoke directly without any hesitation.

Ye Yao glanced sideways, glanced at Mei Ji next to him, and said, "I will be going out in the next few days. You and Mei Ji need help if you need anything."

"Son."

"Brother Ye, please speak."

Mei Ji and Situ Mufeng responded in unison.

Ye Yao took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his brows, and said in a deep voice: "When I go out this time, Mei Ji needs to be secretly responsible for the safety of Princess Yunmeng and Qi Hao!

Brother Situ's mission is to find ways to make the sect fight with the two princes, how about it? "

"Follow the mission!"

Situ Mufeng and Meiji clasped their fists and bowed.

Not far away, Qiu Ya's bright eyes flickered and she nodded slightly, approving of Ye Yao's actions.

It seems that my brother has really grown up.

Finally he is no longer the troublemaker.

As if aware of Qiu Ya's gaze, Ye Yao looked back and smiled, then shouted in a deep voice: "Yang Yi, where are you!"

"The end is here!"

Clang!

The armor on Yang Yi's body made a clanging sound, and he cupped his fists in response.

Ye Yao's eyes were as bright as fire, and there was a hint of domineering in his body. He said in a deep voice: "Now Zhennan Palace has become the target of public criticism. I don't want anything to happen. You are fully responsible for the safety of Zhennan Palace. Who will cause trouble? ,kill!

If there are any mistakes, please ask! "

"As ordered!"