Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

As a result, the two fell on the bed together.

The severe pain lasted for a while, and the sound of something breaking quickly disappeared, as if it had been in the future, but it still made Xia Wuxin burst into a cold sweat, her face down, her forehead resting on Song Yubai’s spread arms, and she exhaled. Mouthful.

The soft and waxy touch on the lips still exists.

The woman's body was still rising and falling with her breathing, but there was no movement for a long time. Xia Wuxin was supporting her body and raising her head. Under the dim candlelight, Song Yubai was closing her eyes tightly, with no expression on her face, she was already asleep.

It's just that her cheeks are abnormally red, even if the light is not bright, it is clearly visible, making her expressionless face look a lot more vivid.

Xia Wuxin closed her eyes now, not knowing whether she was relieved or disappointed, let go of her hand, rolled down from her, and lay on her back.

The room was very quiet, and the drunk Song Yubai was really tired, as if he had completed some important task, he was relaxed and slept very securely.

Xia Wuxin stared at the simple and exquisite Chengchen on the top of her head, slowly covering her lips with her fingertips, gently rubbing, all this came so quickly and absurdly, Song Yubai kissed her.

"Song Yubai kissed me." She whispered, then she covered her face with her hands, lowered her voice, and stole amusement by herself.

I only hope that she will wake up tomorrow and don’t deny it again. Xia Wuxin thought, and suddenly turned over, looked at Song Yubai’s side face happily, and followed her nose which was illuminated by candlelight, darkly. Portray.

The feeling of broken heart and mouth has been forgotten by her. She has always been like this about her body, and she doesn't know much about it, so let it go.

The night passed quickly, and the fragrance of Song Yubai's body made her dream full of lotus flowers, spreading from the front of her eyes to the horizon, connecting with the clouds.

Early the next morning, the sky light spilled on the face through the window lattices, sketching the horizontal and vertical light and shadow, the doors and windows trembled, and the light and shadow slowly shifted.

Xia Wuxin suddenly woke up, and subconsciously reached out and touched her side, the bed was a little sunken, and there was still some residual warmth, but the people on it had disappeared.

"Song Yubai!" Xia Wuxin yelled and turned to sit up. The woman who was opening the door in front of her was so frightened that she let go. A pair of moon white cloud boots fell to the ground with a clatter, very loud in the empty room.

The woman was dressed in messy clothes, bare feet, her hands still holding shoes, and the cat's waist was lying on the door.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing. The skin under Song Yubai's eyes seemed to be swept quickly with a layer of rouge. She coughed lightly, straightened her waist quickly, and slowly moved the scattered hair behind her. She stood with her hands behind her without knowing where to put her hands. .

A good group is upright and decent.

If you ignore the shoes under your feet.

"Morning." Song Yubai broke the silence.

Xia Wuxin didn't answer, she jumped off the bed, tidyed up her robe, and smoothly twirled her hair. She walked slowly to Song Yubai, reaching out and turning over her untidy cloud shoulder.

"Morning, Mr. Song." Xia Wuxin said with a smile, her swarthy eyes bent with a hint of sly, "Yesterday..."

"I'm drunk." Before she could finish her sentence, Song Yubai hurriedly interrupted her, her voice a little hoarse, as if she was still drunk last night.

"I naturally know that you are drunk, but don't you remember what you said and did after you were drunk?" Xia Wuxin leaned forward and asked.

She watched as Song Yubai was covered with rouge from her ears to her neck, and then shook her head confidently: "Since I'm drunk, how can I remember it."

"It's okay, I will remember for your husband, you broke in when you were drunk, first you want to take off your clothes and pay me back, and then kiss..."

"Okay!" Song Yubai hurriedly said. She turned her back, holding her forehead with her jade finger, covering her face as red as dripping blood.

Song Yubai, you are so disrespectful, she murmured secretly, and felt that the word was used incorrectly, and sighed briefly.

Seeing her appearance, Xia Wuxin was so cute and itchy, so he tilted his head, turned his head over her side, pointed to her pink lips, and motioned to her: "You kiss me, you kissed here. "

"I saw it." Song Yubai resisted the urge to stare at her, stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, and pushed her head away.

"Furthermore, you asked me yesterday, telling me not to say and leave, and let me accompany you. I agreed to all. You can't go wrong." Xia Wuxin stuck in his waist and said, "You said in the class, what a gentleman? It's hard to chase after you say anything, so you have to be responsible, and you can't lie to your students."

"It's hard to chase a horse." Song Yubai added faintly.

Seeing that Xia Wuxin was about to entangle again, Song Yubai had to push her, avert his eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, as if he couldn't help it, and whispered, "Okay, I'm responsible."

"Really?" Xia Wuxin's eyes were Ye Ye, like obsidian, reflecting the sunlight outside the window.

"Really." Song Yubai said helplessly. She suddenly stretched out her index finger and pressed her belly to Xia Wuxin's forehead. Her fingertips were cold and soft.

Song Yubai chuckled softly, his voice softer than ever, like a March spring breeze blowing on people's cheeks, numbly: "I'm going to change clothes."

After that, she picked up the boots on the ground and opened the door. The golden light penetrated the treetops and poured in from outside, enveloping her with a layer of soft light, and her hair fluttered like a sun flower.

Suddenly she turned around and showed a clear smile at Xia Wuxin. She cut her autumn eyes and pressed her red lips lightly. In this way, the colorful glow of the sky outside the door was also suddenly sad.

"Wait for me," she said.

After that, the figure walked down the steps, the robe and hem of her clothes were like rippling waves, rolling and fluttering behind him, Xia Wuxin chased out the door, and watched the corners of her clothes disappear under the arch.

The colored glaze was dazzlingly bright against the sunlight, like a smile just now. Xia Wuxin was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She turned around a few times, then turned out the package, found the clothes that Song Yubai had sewn by herself, untied and put on the belt.

In the bronze mirror, the hair curled up on the forehead, matched with a lake-blue streamer-like fabric, her cheeks were pink and her lips were slightly hooked, and she was a beautiful girl.

She must have watched it for a while and smiled embarrassedly. In just a short moment, she had already figured out how to spend the rest of the day.

She wants to go back to Pingfeng Mountain with Song Yubai. She wants to recover her daughter's body. All the disciples will be shocked when they see it. Maybe they will say that she turned out to be so beautiful after a little bit of powder.

After a few days of the flat peach meeting, she will have to give Song Yubai some flat peaches that will prolong life. In the next few years, she will move to live with Song Yubai and grow flowers and tea. If she is accompanied, the mortal world The situation in the past few years has not really been like an arrow.

The sun gradually walked out of the mountain top and hung on the towering palace wall. The silhouette of the window ridge moved from the bed to the ground, and Song Yubai still did not return.

Suddenly Xia Wuxin was a little worried, and gradually became restless, and finally got up suddenly, pushed the door out, but ran into the Yanqiao who had hurriedly arrived. .

"Wuxin, Mr. Song fainted!"

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Xia Wuxin almost smashed the door open. She pushed the immortal servant who was blocking the road aside and rushed to Song Yubai's bed. She saw Song Yubai lying quietly under the golden silk bedding, her face as white as porcelain, and her lips. Scarcely bloody, the only colorful place is the closed eyes.

When she heard Xia Wuxin's movement, she opened her eyes and looked at her, suddenly curled her lips, her voice was very soft: "I'm not dead yet, why are you in a hurry?"

Song Yubai seldom joked. At this moment, he was smiling when he was talking about life-threatening matters.

Xia Wuxin almost fell to her knees. When she rushed all the way, her heart was filled with fear. Now that she saw Song Yubai safe and sound, she panted and squatted on the side of Song Yubai’s bed, holding her hand, violently Panting.

"You can't break in, the emperor..." The two immortals hurried forward, before the words fell, Xia Wuxin kept her voice hoarse, and continued: "You didn't mean to be responsible for me, but I have to wait for you. What's wrong with this again?"

Upon hearing this, the immortal servant froze in place, raising his four hands.

After a while, they looked at each other, took their hands back, pulled their sleeves back, and whispered.

Song Yubai saw that her nose was red with fright. He stretched out his hand helplessly and pinched her nose, with a light voice: "What are you panicking? I said, I won't live long, and physical weakness is inevitable."

Xia Wuxin could not speak. She only knew that Song Yubai was weak, but she didn't know that she was so weak that she would faint at any time.

The two fairy waiters behind him hesitated for a long time before slowly stepping forward, and their tone of voice suddenly became respectful: "This fairy...this...the emperor just came back and said that she would use the kitchen for breakfast. Who knew it was half done? , The man fell to the ground."

"It's a pity that the bowl of porridge is the best I've ever made, and I spilled all of it." Song Yubai shook his head and said regretfully.

"You're still worried about a bowl of porridge!" Xia Wuxin was already crying as she spoke. She suddenly gathered her fairy power and injected light into Song Yubai's body to help her restore some strength.

After a while, seeing Song Yubai's cheeks regained the blood color, she finally stopped, holding Song Yubai's arm, and stuffing her head into her arms.

After Song Yubai became weak, he laughed more, and his whole body was warm and fragile.

"Little bastard," Song Yubai said suddenly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "In the past, you were cultivated as an immortal, and you could have the opportunity to go to the heaven. Remember to visit the lotus pond in Jiuzhongtian for me. I have an old friend there."

"After I left, the lotus pond should have been razed to the ground. It hasn't been seen for a hundred years, and I don't know if it's still there." She said, her eyes seemed to pass through the hard vault, through the clouds, and looked at the old Kunou. sky.

"I won't help you, and I won't practice anymore, go to his eighth heaven, go to your bird friend." Xia Wuxin muttered.

"How are you scolding people?" Song Yubai smiled helplessly, put his hand between her hair and rubbed it vigorously.

Xia Wuxin remained on her knees until Song Yubai fell asleep, and then she helped the bedpost to get up, the smile in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she was determined to look at her.

After taking a deep look for a while, he backed out and stood in the cool sunshine of autumn.

Su Xieyue and Chi Yao stood under the palace wall. When she heard about it, they rushed over early, but they didn't dare to enter the door. Seeing Xia Wuxin coming out, they all stepped forward.

"No heart." Su Xieyue whispered.

"It's okay, Senior Sister." Xia Wuxin was silent and didn't smile. She looked straight in the direction that the two palace walls lead straight to. When you go out there, you can see the rugged landscape and the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Going all the way is Pingfeng Mountain, and then going all the way is Beihai.

"I may have to leave for a few days, maybe ten days, sister, please take care of Song Yubai for me." She said softly, and then she didn't say much, and walked along the palace wall.

Su Xieyue wanted to say something, but couldn't hold her back, patted Chi Yao in a hurry, motioned her to look here, and then strode to catch up.

"Wuxin, Xia Wuxin!" She held her skirt and stopped in front of Xia Wuxin, her voice sullen, "Where are you going?"

"Find something that can save her." Xia Wuxin stopped abruptly and said.

"Mr. Song's body is caused by the seal, that is the seal of the Emperor, what can you find to save her!"

"Pangu banner." Xia Wuxin said quickly, and she eagerly erased the hair in front of her. "Everyone thought that Pangu banner was in Kunlun Mountains. Song Yubai went to look for it the day before, but only half of it was found."

"I just thought that if the Pangu banner was broken halfway, then the person who used Xuanfeng to steal the Song Yubai artifact in the past would never have to take the Pangu banner back to the heaven. For yourself."

"What's more, I can't think of anyone who can destroy the Pangu banner in his hand on his way back to the heavens. So it is more likely that he has been illusioned, thinking that he has captured a complete Pangu banner, flying The illusion disappeared when the Kunlun Mountain was in the sky, and he was furious and threw half of the Pangu banners into the Kunlun Mountain."

"And when we entered the North Sea that day, even if only the soul remained, the queen was able to manipulate powerful illusions and transform into a normal world, proving that the aquarium is extremely accomplished in illusions."

"You mean, the remaining half of the artifact is likely to be in Beihai?" Su Xieyue was shocked, and she suddenly stretched out her hands and pressed Xia Wuxin's shoulders, saying every word, "But all of this is Your guess is too dangerous to be counted."

"Senior Sister, I have to try, how can I know if I don't try?" Xia Wuxin said, raising her hand, holding Su Xieyue's arm, and slowly taking it off, "Senior Sister, I can't watch her die."

Her eyes were red and her words trembled.

Su Xieyue looked at her for a long while, then suddenly pulled her hand away, wiped her tears with her sleeves, then turned softly, and Xia Wuxin quickly grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

"Wuxin, you can't watch her die, do you think I can watch you die?" Su Xieyue was rarely angry, her apricot eyes were full of tears, and she was rolling down drop by drop, "I know you are full of Song Yubai, I Don’t stop, but before you don’t want your life, think about it anyway, there are still people full of you."

The atmosphere was deadly silent, Xia Wuxin's eyes widened, Su Xieyue was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "Brother and I see you as you grow up. You have three longs and two shorts. What do you want us to do?"

"I'll go with you." Her tone was calmer.

Xia Wuxin shook her head quickly and was about to speak, but suddenly he smelled a fragrant floral fragrance, and a few peach petals fluttered in the breeze. After that, Ling Ling chuckled before the human figure: "There are two half immortals, one is dead, the two are also dead, what is the difference between the dead one and the dead pair?"

When Xia Wuxin heard the words, she raised her head subconsciously, only to see a woman lying flat on the palace wall above her head, with a graceful figure, and her slender feet coated with codan, which was dazzling red under the glazed tiles.

Her clothes floated down, like a pink waterfall, full of flowers.

"It's you?" Xia Wuxin frowned, pulling Su Xieyue back.

"Why? I was born in sunshine and rain, and I don't eat people." Huaxian smiled, her long snow-white legs gathered, slowly sliding down from the palace wall, and standing steadily on the ground.

Su Xieyue saw the outsider, turned around and wiped away the tears.

Huaxian glanced at her, her body was like a cloud, being blown by the wind, before her, took off the thin clothes on her shoulders, and handed it to her.

Su Xieyue didn't seem to dare to look at her exposed shoulders, and took a step back without answering.

"I don't know good people." Huaxian said Mei, and when he loosened his hand, the clothes blew into petals and disappeared into the wind.

"I'll go with you." She suddenly passed over Su Xieyue's head, carelessly.

Although Xia Wuxin felt that her appearance was inexplicable several times, as if staring at herself deliberately, she didn't say much. For one thing, she didn't have time. Secondly, she also felt that this extremely beautiful woman seemed to have seen her somewhere.

"Are you not from Xuan Feng?" she asked in a low voice.

Huaxian sneered, her peachy eyes showed a hint of contempt, and she smiled sultryly: "Don't compare me to the chores. I am no one. In the entire heaven, no one is more free than me."

"Hurry up, I don't like to be nosy. I'm not sure of this opportunity, but I flew away with the wind." Her fingertips were smooth and tender, and she lightly touched Xia Wuxin's face, a scent of flowers filled the surroundings.

This fragrance seems to be more familiar.

It's just that before Xia Wuxin thinks about it, she has already walked away, while walking, while condensing into a huge golden lotus on the top of her head.

Xia Wuxin simply confided, and no longer thought of anything else, suddenly reached out and put Su Xieyue in his arms, patted it lightly, and then ran to catch up.

She didn't look back, she jumped up and stood firmly in the heart of the flower. Then the lotus flower was like an arrow from the string, and it was on the cloud in a blink of an eye.

Huaxian's lotus was several times faster than Xia Chunqiu's big tripod, but within a few hours, Xia Wuxin saw Xiaoyingzhou below through the clouds.

"The Dragon Extinguishing Stone fell a few days ago. I heard that it hit a little fairy, so it's you." Hua Xian sat on the petals, with her smooth legs hanging down, looking down.

Xia Wuxin was worried, without a hint of smile, just hummed.

"You can survive under the Dragon Extinguishing Stone. Your body is very hard." Huaxian said, and touched Xia Wuxin's arm with one hand. Xia Wuxin suddenly got goose bumps, patted her with both hands quickly. Drive away.

"Why are you helping me?" Xia Wuxin asked while avoiding disgust.

"Satisfied if you are full of food and support?" Huaxian raised her hair and rubbed each other barefoot, disapprovingly said.

Xia Wuxin looked at her, frowning.

"What do you think I do? If I say it, you will believe it?"

"If you don't tell me, how do I know."

Taohuayan looked at Xia Wuxin with a natural infatuation, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you really don't know at all. I ask you, what year and where were you born? Who are your parents? "

"Seventeen years ago, in Pingfeng Mountain, my father was Dongfeng Shangxian, my mother didn't know." Xia Wuxin answered with her legs folded and her arms folded.

"Seventeen years ago?" Huaxian rarely showed a look of surprise, and the smile that had been hanging on it slowly disappeared, and his eyes were cast on the huge verdant lake under his feet.

After a while, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled again, her red lips seemed to be smeared, eye-catching, and her mouth opened but irrelevant.

"The gods call me Peach Blossom Fairy, then do you know what my true body is?"

"Peach Blossom?" Xia Wuxin didn't even think about it.

"It's a lotus flower." Huaxian received a smile, resting his sharp chin in his palm, and pointed at Jiuzhongtian with his index finger.