Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

The man was dressed in a goose yellow brocade robe, with ribbons tied in his black hair, and a jade hairpin on the temples. He was dressed expensively, but his face was beautiful and beautiful, and he didn't match the clothes on his body.

Two immortal servants ran behind them and said eagerly: "Manny, this person, this person broke in for no reason, I'll go call for heavenly soldiers!"

"Wait." Sang Yue suddenly raised her hand and stared at Xia Wuxin, then waved to signal them to go down.

Xia Wuxin hated this sangyue in her heart, not only because of jealousy, but also because she was the most uncomfortable with such ungrateful people, so she gave her a bad look, walked around her a few steps, and walked inside on the white velvet carpet. room.

The place is clean and white. The tables and chairs are all fine mahogany inlaid with gold. There is a four-poster bed on the corner of the wall. There are fences carved with auspicious clouds on three sides. swing.

The person lying on the bed is Song Yubai. She is closing her eyes tightly, her hair is still dry, and she is hanging behind her, her eyelashes are like those depicted in thick ink, she is shockingly beautiful, but there is no blood on her lips. , It seems to have been frozen.

Seeing this, Xia Wuxin raised her leg to step forward, but was stopped by Sang Yue's hand and said: "This little fairy, the emperor finally sleeps. Be careful to disturb her."

"Excuse me?" Xia Wu was so angry that he didn't fight, and he waved her away, frowning his thick eyebrows. "Who are you and why should I not disturb her?"

"Also, Song Yubai is fine, how could he lie here?" Xia Wuxin pointed at Song Yubai and asked harshly.

Sang Yue bit her thin lip lightly, her eyes were sentimental, she glanced at Song Yubai softly and said, "Yuheng had some accidents last night, but it's okay. I've found someone to see it. There is nothing serious about it."

She spoke ingeniously, neither answering the question, but also emphatically emphasizing the word Yuheng.

Xia Wuxin suffocated her heart with a sigh of relief, and struck her with a lotus hammer, but she was wise and knew where she was. If she started in the Palace of the Queen's Mother, many heavenly soldiers would be enough to make her go. Out of Kunlun Mountain.

"Get out of the way, I'll take her away." Xia Wuxin said in a deep voice, pushing Sang Yue aside, strode to the bedside, and wanted to lift the quilt.

A cool and smooth hand pressed the back of her hand, Xia Wuxin suddenly got goosebumps, and used her backhand to use celestial power. Who knew that Sang Yue was faster than her, the power surged in her palm, and the suppression of the demigod spread immediately. Heart.

"Why are you Xiaoxian so reckless? Yuheng has been seriously injured and can't move for the time being. If I hadn't saved her, you wouldn't even see her for the last time." Sang Yue gently shook her head, "Come on. Man, take this rude little fairy out and forbid her to come in again."

As soon as the voice fell, many heavenly soldiers wearing silver armor appeared in the room, surrounding Xia Wuxin.

"Please." Sang Yue said softly.

Listening to her gentle tone, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt a chill, and stood still: "Since you have betrayed her, you should be your concubine, and what to do with you when you come back, so cheeky!"

When Sang Yue heard this, her face suddenly changed, and her smile gradually disappeared. She slowly got up and walked towards Xia Wuxin surrounded by the heavenly soldiers. Her voice was very soft: "It's just a half immortal, why is it so rude? I'll order People are disgusting, and Yuheng blames me, so why do I do with you?"

"I sent someone to ask, you are only the son of that trivial fairy, and Yu Heng is nothing but a friendship between teachers and students at best, what's your position on me being rude to me?" Sang Yue said slowly.

"What's more, you don't even know what Yuheng has done, and you still want to take her away?" Sang Yue gently shook her head, her voice soft and weak, "Take her out."

Xia Wuxin was rushed by her words, her hands clenched into fists, and almost pinched herself bleeding.

But in the last sentence, Xia Wuxin admitted that it was indeed in her heart that no matter how much she cared about Song Yubai, it was just wishful thinking. Song Yubai would rather take the risk on her own and would not speak to her.

After thinking about it, thousands of emotions came to her heart, making her eyes red.

The heavenly soldiers stepped forward to pull her, but Xia Wuxin seemed to be planted on the ground. His body was thin and slender, but several strong heavenly soldiers pulled together, all motionless.

Sang Yue watched for a long while, and she became angry from her heart. She simply twisted her hand, and immortal power rushed straight towards Xia Wuxin's heart. The wind blew Xia Wuxin's hair away, and when she saw it, she hurriedly summoned the lotus hammer. , To block her Xianli as much as possible.

The lotus hammer was extremely hard, not only was it not shaken by her, but returned the remaining Xianli back to the place, Sang Yue's body was weak, she screamed, hit the table hard, her eyebrows frowned with pain.

While panting, she raised her eyes, and said in amazement: "Lotus hammer?"

She clearly remembered that this hammer was refined by the profound gold of the earth. It was obtained by Yuheng after looking for someone for a long time. It was only because she couldn't wield it, so she could only put it in the house in the dust, but even so, it was hers. Baby things.

When she was still in the past, she would smile at the hammer every time she cleaned the house.

"Why is it in your hands?" She murmured, her eyes dimmed, it could be that she was wrong, she thought that Yu Heng would never like such a delicate boy, and the person she likes should be as tender as herself. Like water.

"Drag it out!" She suddenly raised her voice, somewhat sharp.

On the other hand, whether these heavenly soldiers moved or pulled, Xia Wuxin didn't move at all. With red eyes, she pushed away the shining silvery brawny, leaning against the wall, and sat down.

She was afraid of hurting Song Yubai, so she didn't dare to take it hard, and she was not sure, Song Yubai was willing to take it hard.

She didn't dare to leave her here alone, so no matter how upset she was, she could only stay with her until she woke up.

After a while, everyone was sweating and panting. One day the soldiers clasped their fists and said: "Manny Sang Yue, I am really helpless, do you think..." He made a machete gesture.

Sang Yue hesitated for a moment, and had to wave her hand irritably and hold them back.

It's not that she didn't want to do it, but that she was in Queen Mother Xi's palace. If something messed up, it would be bad. After all, although she was a woman who was the third prince, she was not his concubine.

Thinking of this, she felt even more frustrated.

As a result, there was a nameless Xia Wuxin in this room. She didn't say a word, but shrank in the corner, sitting with her knees, her eyes fixed on Song Yubai's direction.

Curled up like this, looking at the little ball, it was a bit pitiful.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, the people on the bed finally moved, Song Yubai groaned slightly and opened his eyes.

There was water in her eyes, and her body seemed to be still suffering from the pain caused by the ink. She closed her eyes again, and then she supported her body with pain and got up slowly.

The broken hair hangs on the side of the ear, the skin is white, and the scented shoulders are bare/exposed. The beauty is as beautiful as hibiscus, immobile.

At the first glance, she saw Xia Wuxin squatting in the corner, her heartbeat stagnated, she turned over and wanted to get out of bed, but was held by another person with her hand.

Song Yubai turned around to look at her, but suddenly seemed to see something dirty, eyes full of contempt, stretched out his hand to push her away, barefoot on the ground, long hair sprinkled on her shoulders, blocking the thin clothes inside her.

"Sang Yue?" She said coldly.

At the same time, Xia Wuxin was already awake, and quickly got up, but squatted for a long time with his legs numb, and he almost knelt on the ground with a sigh of relief.

Song Yubai heard her yelling, turned around subconsciously to support her, and repeatedly said: "How are you?"

"Legs hurt." When Xia Wuxin heard her voice, she suddenly felt aggrieved and said softly. She wanted to cry very much, but as usual, her eyes were dry.

Seeing her like this, Song Yubai curled her eyebrows, half-kneeled, and put a pair of jade hands on Xia Wuxin's calves, gently rubbing them.

"But did it hurt?" Song Yubai asked, then his tone became colder, "Did she hurt you?"

Xia Wuxin was taken aback, crossed Song Yubai's hair, met the stunned Sang Yue, and then curled the corner of his mouth, crying, "I want to take you back. Those heavenly soldiers won't let me."

When Song Yubai heard this, he was immediately angry, turned around and stood up, squinting his eyes: "Sang Yue, I haven't troubled you yet, but you have been presumptuous. I really haven't seen you for a hundred years. You have changed your temper?"

Sang Yue hurriedly waved her hand when she heard this, holding her heart, and said with tears: "Yuheng, don't listen to her nonsense, I saved you! She..."

"Don't call me Yuheng." Song Yubai interrupted her words, stretched out his hand to hold Xia Wuxin, and pulled her up.

"I was disgusting to be saved by you." Her eyes were cold and she swept across Sang Yue, then she pulled Xia Wuxin and walked outside the door.

"Wait a minute." Xia Wuxin suddenly stopped, ran back to the bed, picked up the brand-new clothes and shoes on the floor, then stuck out his tongue at Sang Yue, turned and ran.

The two of them quickly disappeared outside the door. Sang Yue stood alone, suddenly picked up the bedding and jade pillows on the bed, and threw one on the ground without falling to the ground, then squatted in place, sobbing quietly.

Xia Wuxin put on Song Yubai's clothes as she walked, but she hadn't said a word ever since she left the palace of the Queen Mother, which was the opposite of her usual liveliness.

Song Yubai put on his clothes, coughed lightly, and thanked him.

Xia Wuxin didn't speak.

Song Yubai rubbed her hands with each other, looked up and saw that it was noon, the sun above her head was very bright, and the sun mixed with the divine light of the entire fairy mountain, quite a bit dazzling, she stretched out her hand to block for Xia Wuxin. Who knows that Xia Wuxin's head tilted and still remained silent.

Song Yubai retracted his hand, picked out a strand of long hair from his head, held it in his hand, and gently pressed his lips. His beautiful eyes glanced at Xia Wuxin's face from time to time.

"I didn't look for Sang Yue." After a while, she was headless, her voice was ethereal and nice, softer than before.

If you really want to clarify the emotions, it is still mixed with some caution.

"I didn't ask her to save me," she said again.

Xia Wuxin still didn't speak.

Song Yu's white hair was clenched again somehow, so he had to loosen it, leaning his back as usual, and fiddled with each other with his thumbs.

"I went to find Pangu banners. Although I found something in the ink, but..." She took out a wrapped rag from the sleeve of her jacket, her voice didn't fluctuate, and she didn't seem to be disappointed, "but only half."

"I still wondered why no one found the artifact, why Xuanfeng was willing to throw it away, and now, I have an answer." She said softly, "This way, I will be thorough, and I no longer want to be able to restore mana."

There is always disappointment. The moment she went ashore, the majestic disappointment almost overwhelmed her.

But after being in a coma for a long time, he has accepted the reality.

After hearing this, Xia Wuxin was finally willing to look back at her. Her eyes were red, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak, and turned her head back. She couldn't tell how she felt. She just worked so hard by herself. If you don't respond, you will really get tired.

Even if she was Xia Wuxin, she would be tired.

"Unintentional..." Song Yubai softened his voice intentionally, feeling a little at a loss for the first time.

Xia Wuxin suddenly stopped and interrupted her words. She lowered her eyes lightly, her black and white eyes were a little red at this time, and her lips were bitten out of blood.

"She said, I am not qualified to ask about you. I don't even know what you did or where you are."

"Song Yubai." Xia Wuxin's voice was very thin, full of disappointment, "Why didn't you tell me?"