Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

Suddenly, she looked shocked and quickly covered the bedding.

what happened? She was surprised and confused, trying to remember what happened last night, but her head was empty, she couldn't remember anything, and she was dizzy.

Huaxian's wine is really strong, she pressed her finger to her temple, frowned and said in secret.

The place where the silkworm was covered, she was barely stranded, and there was a red mark on her waist, as if she had been hit by someone, and her back was sore. Song Yubai quickly reached out and touched the clothes on the bed, and took it. But it is dilapidated.

She stared at the rag in her hand for a while, softly covered her cheek, and wiped her face hard, trying to clear herself up.

Some fragments faintly slipped through my mind, but they were all the remnants of a person, and her hands were warm and soft, but very powerful. Because of the long absence of ventilation, the smell of incense in the room became more and more intense, which smoked her. anxious.

So a celestial force passed by, extinguishing the incense candle.

Song Yubai was very flustered. She couldn't remember the person's face anyway. She seemed to be covered with a veil all the time. After a while, she calmed down, resisted panic, and reached out to fetch new clothes from the cabinet. .

With a flash of silver light, she dressed neatly, staring at the messy bed in a daze, then remembering something, walked out of the inner room quickly, opened the door, and was shocked by the fairy servant lying on the ground.

"Green bamboo." She flicked a ray of celestial force between her eyebrows, frowning.

Only then did the fairy waiter woke up and looked at Song Yubai with a bewildered look. Only then was he completely clear, and he got up and said timidly: "Emperor, emperor..."

"What's the matter?" Song Yubai asked coldly.

"Returning to the emperor, the slave servant was ordered by the emperor to invite the emperor to the Lingxiao Palace." The immortal servant hurriedly said. After saying that, she raised her head to look at the hour and almost cried out, "But, the slave servant somehow So he went into a coma..."

Song Yubai waved his hand and asked softly, "Can you see someone coming out of the house?"

The fairy waiter was taken aback, and shook his head: "Never."

After that, she cast her eyes down and stayed on Song Yubai’s neck, then immediately lowered her head, watching her nose and nose, not daring to look again: "But someone broke into the palace of the emperor? The slave and maid will go and ask Heavenly Soldiers. check."

"No need." Song Yubai said, her gaze over the shoulder of the immortal servant, and then lowered her head to think, "Go on, don't say to others."

Seeing the immortal servant hurriedly agreed, fearing that she would run away in fear, Song Yubai's eyes became more solemn.

When there was no more popularity around, she turned into a phantom, stood on the stargazing platform, looked around, and saw that the jugs on the floor were neatly arranged and placed in the corner, and the brocade couch was very messy. , But also stained with some wine stains.

She suddenly smelled something, and suddenly turned around, Ya stepped forward, squatted down slowly, swept across the ground with her fingertips, and picked up a phoenix bird feather.

She suddenly shook her whole body, as if something was pouring into her head, her eyes were dizzy, her eyes widened, and she almost fell to her knees.

Shouldn't...

No, no, she clearly remembered that the person was a woman, not to mention, if it were not for someone she trusted, she would never be able to get close to her body.

There is also the chaotic bird feathers in this place, and it can be seen that the phoenix left is not decent.

But who is that woman? Song Yubai opened his eyes and squatted for a long time until his legs became numb, and then he got up. The thin body faltered for a moment, the cold wind blew, and the sense of fear slowly climbed all over her.

"Calm down, Song Yubai." She murmured, her voice being blown away by the wind.

Maybe nothing happened, maybe it was just that she thought she was thinking hard, so she had a dream, but the dream was too real and presumptuous.

She exhaled tremblingly, then stood up.

The room was still full of oppressive and muddy aura. Song Yubai stepped over the threshold. The candle in the room paled her cheeks. She walked into the inner room again. There was a white jade makeup and a bronze mirror in the room.

Her eyebrows were reflected in the mirror. Over the past hundred years, nothing has changed, but after watching it for a long time, she herself is tired.

Song Yubai untied and pulled up the messy hair, revealing his slender neck, slightly tilted his head, but there was another burst of blood flowing up in an instant. Only two red marks were clearly printed on the originally white neck, like It was a bite.

She couldn't hold her breath anymore, and suddenly patted it with a palm, and the makeup instantly shattered and turned into powder.

She couldn't tell how she felt, but she felt ashamed and angry, with fear, that the person really existed last night, they...

Suddenly she got up, kicked over the round stool, walked quickly to the bed, raised her hand, and the bedding and pillows on the bed turned over and flew up in the air, revealing a corner of the shirt that had just been covered inside. It was dark. The color is very conspicuous.

The smell on the clothes is a bit familiar, but because of the incense from the palace, I can't tell the difference.

She grabbed the coat, her figure stood in the sky outside in a flash, raised her bare hand, and the silver light burst into the air. Suddenly there was a golden armored general in front of her, kneeling on one knee, and said in panic: "The emperor, what Command?"

Song Yubai suppressed his anger, and his voice became clearer: "Tungsten, take this shirt and ask to see who it is, and then interrogate the surrounding gods and heavenly soldiers to find out who has been to my emperor yesterday. palace."

Tungsten was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly took over the clothes respectfully, not daring to ask more, just said: "Then after you find someone..."

"Bring it to me, remember, don't leak the wind." Song Yubai said.

Tungsten lowered his head to answer, and did not dare to neglect, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Song Yubai was standing under the palace wall, his palms could not be held tightly, and the grip was painful. After some time, he walked through the yard with exhaustion and entered the door. With a weak leg, he fell on the low table in the hall. side.

Her arms trembled slightly, holding the corner of the table, took out a stack of rice paper from under the low table, and spread them one by one on the table.

There were more than a dozen portraits, all of them a young girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, and dark eyes, but at the end of the painting, only the back was left.

Melancholy, everything went wrong in the world, and the two went together and returned one by one.

If it weren't for her, wouldn't he have made a huge mistake.

A drop of tears suddenly spread from his back, and the ink stains disappeared and became more blurred in a short while.

On the other side of the heaven, under the palace wall, the wind blew the marriage cards, and the sound of jade pieces hitting was like a wind duo, tinkling.

Xia Wuxin walked from the east side of the palace garden to the west side of the palace garden with his hands, and then walked from the west side of the palace garden to the east side of the palace garden. peaceful.

In the end, she couldn't bear it, put down the long scroll in her hand, and said helplessly: "Wuxin, you have already walked dozens of times in front of me. If you have any troubles, you might as well tell them."

Xia Wuxin opened her mouth, sighed again, and waved her hand: "Senior Sister, don't care about me, let me think about it alone."

How dare she talk to Su Xieyue about this kind of thing? She blushed and heartbeat even thinking of it.

I don’t know if Song Yubai is awake at this time. If she wakes up and remembers what happened last night, she should have come to see her. As a result, a few hours have passed. The servant Zhongxian asked if there were any abnormalities, and everyone said no.

She was even more confused. Could it be that Song Yubai had forgotten everything about the night?

But from the last experience, Song Yubai does not forget things when he is drunk, or is she reluctant to admit it at all?

The more Xia Wuxin thought about it, the tighter her chest became, and she couldn't wait to grab her hair and tugged.

Su Xieyue shook her head, was about to speak, and suddenly smelled a scent of flowers. She knew it in her heart. When she looked up, she saw a golden lotus rising outside the palace wall. Mouth fat is very eye-catching on white cheeks.

Su Xieyue couldn't help sighing, such a coquettish woman, no matter what she wears, she can wear all the charm.

"How do you look at the Marriage Album?" Hua Xian Mei said, and then slid down from the golden lotus and curled up.

"I saw it halfway, it's too fast." Su Xieyue said, her eyes moved away from her face.

Huaxian looked at her, then looked at Xia Wuxin who was still pacing, frowned and said, "Did you cause any trouble last night?"

Xia Wuxin slipped, almost staggered, and hurriedly supported the red pillar of the pavilion. Only then did he stand firm, cold sweat bursting out of his forehead.

No one should have seen what happened last night, how...

Seeing her reaction so violently, Huaxian couldn't help but wonder: "Are you afraid of the Shenfeng Clan?"

Shenfeng tribe? Xia Wuxin's mind was running like the wind, and then she realized what she was talking about, exhaled suddenly, her heartbeat became more stable, and dryly said, "No."

Huaxian looked at her suspiciously for a while, raised her skirt, and sat slanting under the pavilion, saying: "This morning the phoenix reported to the Lingxiao Hall, saying that when he was visiting the emperor, the heavenly immortal broke into the emperor. The female palace used force on him and asked the emperor to punish him. After the emperor had dealt with the affairs of the celestial world, he immediately ordered the identification of this person. At this time, the heavenly soldiers were rushing here."

Su Xieyue heard this, her Xing eyes swept across Xia Wuxin, she immediately dropped the book in her hand, and said angrily: "Xia Wuxin, I said why you were away all night!"

Even if she is angry, her words are very gentle.

Xia Wuxin blocked her fan fist and hesitated, "Who made him disrespect the emperor, let alone I didn't use any force."

Huaxian shook her head, put her five fingers on Su Xieyue's wrist, and pulled her away from Xia Wuxin. Her light-colored eyes fixedly looked at Xia Wuxin, saying: "The gods and phoenix clan are the relatives of the heavenly realm, and the words of the phoenix are quite effective. Now, you either think of a way to protect yourself, or you have to ask the emperor to come forward."

Song Yubai, please? Aside from embarrassment, she didn't even come to find herself, maybe she didn't want to care at all, Xia Wuxin was rather depressed.

She stared at the palm of her hand for a while, then she stroked her cheek suddenly, and her transformed appearance returned to its original state, her black eyes gleaming like a sea.

"Are you sure? If you restore your original appearance, you are announcing to the whole heaven that Xia Wuxin has come to the heaven. Then the emperor and the emperor will know about it." Hua Xian raised her eyebrows.

"But this time is no more than a hundred years ago. You are a god. It is reasonable to come to the heaven. The Emperor has a promise to the emperor and will not touch you in vain." Huaxian's words changed.

Xia Wuxin nodded. She changed her appearance only because she didn't dare to see Song Yubai for the time being. Now she has not only seen people, but almost...

She had no reason to pretend, so it's better to have a good time. On the side of the emperor, soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth.

Su Xieyue looked at Xia Wuxin worriedly and asked, "But a big living person has disappeared for no reason. How do we explain?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it, just make up a lie, buy the Nantianmen guards, and say that the former immortal guards are fleeing from crime, and if Xia Wuxin comes up instead, if they want to catch, let them go down and catch it." Huaxian said with a smile. Then twisted his waist and got up.

Su Xieyue was taken aback when she heard it, and she quickly said, "This is the heaven. How can the guards be so easy to buy? If they are discovered, wouldn't they hurt you?"

Huaxian paused, eyes dangled, looked at her amusedly, and said, "What about Heavenly Court, it's no different from the mortal world. Don't worry, I don't know how many times I have done these trivial things."

After that, she blinked at Su Xieyue, and the person disappeared, leaving only petals floating in the air.

"This person is so courageous!" Su Xieyue rubbed her hand on her skirt sullenly, then turned around to look at Xia Wuxin, and even more angry, she pointed at her. " And you, you caused trouble when you first came here!"

Xia Wuxin silently listened to her reproach, then rubbed her back, put her finger back, and whispered: "I didn't mean it. At that time, no one could help but want to beat him after changing the situation, let alone me..."

"In a hundred years of mortal life, I think you have changed a lot. I think you are a lot of calmness. Who knows that when you see the emperor, you will be exposed again. I really don't know what to say." Su Xieyue bit her lip, Chaoxia Wuxin pushed his forehead.

Although Huaxian acted boldly, it was very effective. The heavenly soldiers only went to Yuefu to inquire about the situation, and learned that the immortal servant who caused the trouble had gone, and the matter was gone.

On the other side, in the Imperial Palace, the lotus leaves rolled in pieces, like a relay, spreading into the clouds. Song Yubai was wearing a silk silk skirt with long hair in a golden crown, standing by the lotus pond with arms around him. I was stupefied thinking about something.

This place is always so deserted, especially since Ah Zui went away.

She poured a piece of silver light into the lotus pond, as if to mourn.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, the golden armor leaned down behind her, and the tungsten gold half kneeled and said: "Emperor, that person has been found."

"Who is it?" Song Yubai concealed his fragility, turned his back to him, and said coldly.

"Someone did come last night. It was an immortal attendant who came with a new marriage god. He only arrived yesterday. Prince Shenfeng was also looking for her, saying that this person offended the prince in the Imperial Palace."

"Where is the person?" Song Yubai pinched the hem of his clothes and asked.

"Unfortunately, it was too late when the Heavenly Emperor sent people to the Moon Palace. People had already slipped off the earth. They must have known something wrong and fled back. According to the emperor..."

"Don't chase?" Song Yubai suddenly turned around. Although his expression was calm, he might be able to see anger in his eyes. He shook his whole body when he saw the tungsten gold. He hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, got up and left.

"From which door you escape, you chase it, and chase me back to the ends of the world!" Song Yubai narrowed his eyes, "Remember, you must not leak the wind."

"By the way, don't hurt her first." Song Yubai said again.

Tungsten nodded repeatedly, and disappeared for a while.

Song Yubai's breathing gradually stabilized, and she vigorously swung the moon-white cloak on her shoulders behind her, and whispered to herself softly: "God of marriage."

In the past hundred years, she forced herself to follow the path of the Emperor of Heaven, almost deaf to the outside of the window. She didn't know when there were more and fewer people in the Heavenly Court, but as the Emperor has arranged for her today, she has become more and more precise.

It seems that this marriage god, she has to go for a while.

After the Dragon Clan’s First World War, the Heavenly Court was stable for a hundred years, but now suddenly the storm is ups and downs, the dark tide is surging, and many people have thoughts in their hearts, tossing and turning.

Among them, there is Xia Wuxin.

In the mortal world, she developed the habit of cultivating at sunrise and sleeping at sunset, so when the moon hung in the sky again, she lay down, but no matter how long she closed her eyes, her mind was clear and even irritable.

Suddenly she kicked the bed board, turned over and went to the ground, rubbing a mess of hair, and returned to the palace garden, and looked at each other with Su Xieyue and Hua Xian who were still sitting in the pavilion.

Su Xieyue looked surprised, put down the unresolvable red thread in her hand, and said softly: "What's the matter?"

Xia Wuxin looked depressed, shuffled and sat across from them, lying on the stone table, and sighed for a long time.

Su Xieyue glanced at Huaxian, then took Xia Wuxin's hand and said: "If you really miss the emperor, I will take you to see her now, don't be afraid."

"Not afraid." Xia Wuxin shook her head. She looked at the red thread on the table, stretched out her hand and pinched one, not knowing how to speak.

How would she tell Su Xieyue that she was frustrated because Song Yubai still didn't look for her after something like that happened.

Although she said that she missed her, it was drunk after all, and drunkenness was innumerable.

Song Yubai said he didn't leave when he was drunk, but he just said it nicely. In the end, he turned around and left, so decisive.

"I don't want to see her." Xia Wuxin whispered. She twisted her finger and cut off the red thread, her eyes were slightly red, "I want her to see me."

Su Xieyue was dumb for a while.

At this time, laughter came from the side, and Kou Dan's fingertips swayed in front of Xia Wuxin's eyes, motioning her to look at herself.

"I know what you are thinking, but you, the stone, don't understand human relationships, and you only know how to move forward, but you don't know if you want to win the girl's heart, just chasing after it is absolutely inevitable." Huaxian laughed, she pillowed herself on a pair of lotus roots. On the arm, winking slightly lifted.

Xia Wuxin didn't understand, and blinked.

Huaxian bit her lip, seemingly helpless, and said: "In other words, besides chasing, you have to use yourself to get her to take the initiative."

She had sly eyes and sat up lazily, and then said: "For example, if she is jealous, if she is still affectionate, she will naturally come to see you, right?"

Xia Wuxin finally understood when she heard this, her brows frowned, and she said nothing.

"Anyway, you have already shown up. Tomorrow the Emperor of Heaven ordered the emperor to entertain the Shenfeng Clan. Except for the Emperor of Heaven, all the gods will be present, but this is an excellent opportunity." Huaxian gradually lowered her voice.

Su Xieyue listened quietly, but suddenly met Huaxian's eyes, her heart jumped, and she pointed at herself questioningly, but Huaxian moved her hand away.

"You are a senior sister, how can I let you come." Hua Xian said with a smile, although her eyes were shallow, but she didn't see the bottom.

Huaxian was right. Early the next morning, the post was delivered to Su Xieyue, stating that the emperor would entertain the gods and phoenix clan in the High Heaven Palace and invite the **** of marriage to be there.

The High Heaven Hall is huge, with a human head-sized orb embedded on the top of the palace, which scatters light under the sun. There are hundreds of jade steps outside the hall. The gods can't take the clouds. On the high platform, you can enter the hall.

Looking from the bottom to the top, a hundred or so immortals slowly walked up the jade steps, all covered in sunshine, fairy wind and bones. Among them, the fairy tinged with beautiful shadows, and people could not help but be intoxicated.

However, Xia Wuxin was quite nervous, moving up like a piece of wood, without looking around.

Until she was seated, she looked at the fairy spirit in front of her, and when several fairies sat in the center of the hall playing the piano and playing the strings, she became tighter, and put her hands straight on her knees. She stuffed a glass of wine in her hand and whispered: "The emperor will come right away, you should be more natural. If you reveal the stuffing, I won't help you."

Only then did Xia Wuxin cover her eyes and poured some wine into her mouth to use her courage. Looking around, Su Xieyue was sitting on the other side of her, with Chang'e Yutu behind her. She also saw Sang Yue, sitting far away.

I don’t know how long it took. The vacant seat opposite her was already occupied by a group of gorgeous men. The prince was the leader. He was beamingly talking about his fellow tribe, and he frequently looked out the door, but he didn’t recognize it. Xia Wuxin.

Huaxian's ears moved, Feng Yun's body suddenly tilted, and she leaned easily against Xia Wuxin's shoulders, her peach eyes curled up, she squeezed a piece of flower cake with her fingers, placed it next to Xia Wuxin's mouth, and whispered: "Here is here. ."

"The emperor is here!" someone shouted outside the door, and the noise of the room stopped abruptly, turning into silence.