Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

Yang Xiu pretended to deceive people, thinking what is going on?

I am really close to the vermilion, the red is the red, and the black is the black. After staying with that little fox Xiao Jue for a long time, I learned a good skill at deceiving people.

It's also fortunate that Xiao Xi is easy to deceive, after all, she is a child who has been spoiled since she was a child, and her parents are not willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance.

The road ahead is bright, so how can there be good and bad people?

Be foolish enough to believe in yourself.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

God's will tricks people, think about Xiao Jue's painstaking efforts to stabilize the position of the princess, but in the end, he can't compare with the darling of heaven.

This imperial family is really helpless and sad.

If His Majesty can give Xiao Xi [-]% of the love he gave to Xiao Jue, then he won't fall into sibling rivalry.

Yang Xiu was thinking about other miscellaneous things in her heart, but her mouth made Xiao Xi feel elated.

There are thousands of sweet words in the belly, arrange and combine them casually, and then take a mouthful of babies, and they will fly away.

Xiao Xi smiled through tears, and did not frown tightly on his small face.

Xiao Xi coquettishly hammered Yang Xiu with her small fist, and hummed softly: "Recently, in the winter, the father is ill, he always likes to think about things, and he doesn't drink the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctor, but he believes in the palace all day long. The alchemists in the alchemy talk nonsense, take some pills."

Xiao Xi has never believed in these ghosts and monsters.

For example, the Great Master of Protecting the Nation, who has a great reputation but has made no achievements in recent years, Wenxian.

When the two first met, Xiao Xi felt dislike for each other for no reason.

Later, although Xiao Xi knew that the other party was not a bad person, he still couldn't like him.There are love houses and black ones in the world, but there are naturally opposites.

Because Xiao Xi didn't like Su Ya, he hated Xun Xian Wen Wen.

And the emperor is now obsessed with "Xunxian Wenwen".All day long, he sent people to search for alchemy things with great fanfare, and became a demon.

Xiao Xi persuaded him to worry about it every day, but he didn't realize it. The more he took this pill, the more his father's paranoia became more serious.

Worry about this all day, doubt which.

Didn't expect today...

Xiao Xi suffocated in his heart, and told Yang Xiu what happened today.

As soon as he entered the palace, it was the same as usual, the emperor held his hand and said heartfelt words, but today he was afraid that he was sleepy, so he babbled some nonsense.

It even mentioned the princess Xiao Jue.

At the very least, in Xiao Xi's heart, Xiao Jue couldn't find a single fault.Since I was a child, I have loved myself very much.

Before, Xiao Xi was even thankful that there was such a powerful elder sister above him, so he didn't let the position of the concubine fall on him.

What's so good about being a concubine? It's busy and tiring.

result……

Xiao Xi nestled in Yang Xiu's arms, rubbed her face against the fur collar of the princess, and said: "His Royal Highness, the Royal Father, is also my eldest sister Xiao Jue, who has been my brother and brother since childhood. Life will be ruined."

Yang Xiu stuck in place.

Your Majesty's words are ridiculous, but there is some truth to them.

After all, the Zhenbei General's Mansion cooperated with Xiao Jue, and Yang Xiu really knew what kind of person Xiao Jue was.

In recent years, the emperor has been fatuous and dishonest, and the common people have no means of living. Xiao Jue is busy with the important affairs of the court, but he can only see the decline of the national spirit.

If the emperor lived for a few more years, when Xiao Jue came to power, he would definitely make drastic reforms.

But in the history of how many dynasties, if there is a change, which one is not a bloody storm?

Those who stand in the way of the king should die by the sword.

In this way, even if Xiao Jue didn't want to be a "tyrant", he would be forced to walk on the road of a tyrant by the current emperor.

If His Majesty does not change the order day and night, and suppresses Xiao Jue at will, it would be better to follow the previous plan.

At least there will be less bloody smell on the way to the throne, but Your Majesty is stupid!

Even though Xiao Xi was loved by him again, he was raised and abandoned. The delicate little girl is good at hiding in other people's arms and acting like a baby. When she has a good temper, she can be said to be cute.

But once she sits on the throne, if her strength doesn't match her status, she will only attract hatred.

Yang Xiu's legs and feet were cold, she hugged Xiao Xi lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, His Majesty just loves you, and wants to say some sweet words to you."

Xiao Xi snorted, raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and muttered: "You mean I think too much?"

Yang Xiu raised her hand and lightly pressed Xiao Xi's head, pressed him into her arms, and said with a smile: "You are overthinking."

It can only be overthinking, Yang Xiu raised her hand to fiddle with the hair on Xiao Xi's forehead, raised her head, looked at Yang Xiu with bright eyes, grinned, and said: "But I believe you."

Yang Xiu was taken aback for a moment, looking at the child in front of him who was smiling heartlessly and happily.

There was bitterness in my heart for no reason, and a forced smile hung on my face: "Why do you trust me?"

Xiao Xi was buried in Yang Xiu's arms, and he spoke in a dull voice: "I like it."

Yang Xiu clicked her tongue, and the bitter taste spread from the root of her tongue, making her body tremble.Xiao Xi thought this person was cold, so he hugged him tightly.

Yang Xiu's voice trembled: "Thank you... Your Highness for trusting me."

Yang Xiu struggled for a long time, but still picked an opportunity and told Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue's eyes were indifferent, and he only asked, "You are shaken."

Yang Xiu froze in place, she didn't know how to answer.

In the end, he just said softly: "Sorry, maybe I should really make two preparations."

Xiao Jue took a sip of herbal tea, and the cold tea passed through his throat and poured straight into his stomach, carrying the little heat from Xiao Jue's body.

Xiao Jue poured himself some more tea, looked up at the National Teacher's Mansion in the distance, seeing people through things.

Looking up to drink the ice-cold tea, Xiao Jue squinted her eyes, and said to the National Teacher's Mansion, "It's okay, this hall is used to being alone."

Yang Xiu wanted to tell Xiao Jue not to be pessimistic.

But when she met those eyes with ashen hearts, she couldn't say a word.

No hope, but no disappointment, no passion, no sorrow,

Xiao Jue was desperate, came and walked alone, by this person's side, there would always be loneliness.

Maybe there is another person who is Xiao Jue's savior - Su Ya.

Su Ya is like the only antidote for the terminally ill Xiao Jue, she is thinking like crazy, but it's a pity...she can't get it.

Yang Xiu reminded Xiao Jue before leaving: "I know that Your Highness, you like Xianchang, but you must not forget the big plan. If you lose, you will lose your life of admiring her."

Xiao Jue seemed to have been poked in the sore foot, and smashed the teacup on the table hard, knocking off a small corner.

"What nonsense! I will never be stumbled by love!"

Yang Xiu looked at the person who was trying to cover up, shook her head helplessly, said a few words of reminder, and didn't want to stay for a long time and leave quickly.

Xiao Jue drank the cold tea in the jug cup by cup, she raised her hand to shake it, to make sure it was not, and violently broke the pot.

It was tea, but a little intoxicating. Xiao Jue got up and staggered towards Guqin.

When the piano sounded, Xiao Jue pursed her lips and played frantically.

Hahaha, it's ridiculous and sad.

In the end, is it possible that he is still in vain?Thousands of calculations are no match for Xiao Xi's good luck.

Xiao Jue plucked the strings randomly, and the sound of the piano was harsh, just like her chaotic mood.

"Passing through two lives, the world is not as good as you."

Xiao Jue laughed out loud, what is a lonely family?At that time, on Huangquan Road, I will walk alone without a companion.

She broke three strings of the qin, and finally Xiao Jue came to the wall with the qin in her arms, and stood there looking at Su Ya.

The system is about to cry.

"My ears are about to explode, the host is going to stop the mad heroine."

The magic sound of sigh fills my ears.

Su Ya got up and looked down at Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue hesitated for a long time, and planned to speak. He had indeed pushed people too urgently before.

Make Su Ya unhappy, unhappy.

But the other party was not happy, Xiao Jue's heart was also hanging empty in the air, rootless and turbulent with the wind and clouds.

"gentlemen……"

Xiao Jue said something pitifully.

What Su Ya hates most is that the heroine has a gorgeous face and a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, pretending to cry or not.

Originally, Su Ya didn't like Xiao Jue's appearance very much at first, it was too showy, too gorgeous.

But after watching it for a long time, I also hit the cute spot.

Good-looking and coquettish, sweet-mouthed, polite and talkative, versatile, but pitiful little milk dog.

Su Ya: _(:зゝ∠)_

Su Ya held her heart silently, testing back and forth on the verge of shaking.

Uh... let's not have a cold war with others.

no more...

Well...

Right ...

Su Ya understands that Xiao Jue is also very entangled in her heart, from acting in a topsy-turvy way, to going back and forth on the matter of dealing with feelings, without settling.

What a pity.

Su Ya took a step forward, and was about to pat the little milk dog's soft hair, but received a message.

The emperor pleases.

Under Xiao Jue's disappointed gaze, Su Ya turned and went to the palace.

Various forces are fighting openly and secretly. Su Ya thought she could stay out of the matter, but she didn't expect to be forcibly dragged into the water.

The emperor was obsessed with the art of elixir, seeking the way of longevity.

But he didn't want to follow Su Ya's cultivation of immortality and suffer, so he came up with a "wonderful" method of "taking pills".

He called a lot of folk "talented people and strange men" into the palace, and he ate himself so badly that he didn't look like a human being, and now he finally turned his mind on Su Ya.

In the imperial garden, the emperor leaned lazily on the back of his chair, his eyes seemed to be unable to open, and he narrowed his eyes for a long time as if he was sleepy.

There is a small and exquisite incense burner on the table, burning incense, but the incense has a pungent smell.

As soon as Su Ya stepped into the gazebo, her footsteps stimulated by the fragrance stopped.

The emperor waved lazily and said, "Immortal Elder, here we come."

Su Ya saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Sheng An."

Su Ya has never made modern people look down on ancient feudal customs. There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. After timetraveling, she dared to point at the prince's nose and shout: They are afraid of you, but I am not.

She has always been well behaved, don't make unnecessary troubles for herself, that's what a fool would do.

Standing beside the emperor was an old man with a long beard who was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe. He looked like a fairy, but a pair of small eyes were set on the sallow and dry skin, and they were rolling around, which was extremely ugly.

The emperor hadn't seen Su Ya for a long time, and his impression of her gradually became blurred as his memory faded.

I just remember that I was a celestial being who seemed to be flying like a fairy. When I walked, my feet didn't touch the ground, and I didn't get stained with mortal dust.

Later, he met this Huang Daxian next to him. The other party was quite talented in alchemy. He took the medicine made by Huang Daxian himself.

One is a fairy elder who only looks far and cannot be played with, and the other is a master of alchemy who knows the way to the sky, and the emperor's heart is naturally inclined to the latter.

The emperor opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He opened his mouth wide open like a yawn.

After a while, he remembered what he was going to say: "Isn't the Immortal these days devoted to studying Taoism?"

Su Yan let out a sigh.

But the emperor didn't appreciate it, and said: "Recently, I have been very interested in the matter of cultivating immortals, and I can be regarded as a little knowledgable. I feel more and more that this matter must not be done behind closed doors, otherwise the years will pass, and it will be difficult to make progress."

Su Ya remained silent, the white gauze covering her eyes blocked her sight, she didn't want to see the emperor's disgusting hypocrisy, and she simply blocked her consciousness from the outside world.

At this time, the yellow-robed Taoist priest standing beside the emperor took the opportunity to add fuel and vinegar, and said loudly: "It is rumored that the immortal master has the best Taoism, would you like to have a try with me?"

Su Ya snorted contemptuously, ha ha.

But the Taoist priest in yellow robe kept talking more and more vigorously, his expression was rich, and his cloudy eyes could no longer conceal the greed in the opponent's eyes.

Grand Master of Protecting the Nation, it looks like an idle job, but it is a position that can turn things around.

The so-called stargazing and fortune-telling can forcibly label people who are in the limelight as disaster stars, and they can also promote unknown people to the clouds.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe rubbed his fists triumphantly, and looked at Su Ya with a smile.

As for the fighting skills mentioned, of course, you can't fight like a street brawler.Since it's fighting skills, let's test spells over there.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe has learned a little bit, and he thinks he is invincible among mortals.

He even felt that there were less than three practitioners who could surpass himself.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest wanted to suppress Su Ya's limelight today, making her so arrogant that she occupied the position of the national teacher for a long time.

Su Ya didn't open her mouth, but her voice came with the wind: "Oh. Those who practice Taoism should value peace."

Where did the three-legged cat come from, and dare to get a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door?

The perfunctory feeling in Su Ya's tone was almost overflowing.

The Taoist priest in yellow was so angry that he yelled: "It doesn't hurt that those who practice Taoism compare Taoism."

The other party became more and more domineering, he was determined to anger Su Ya.

Moreover, the yellow-robed monk became more and more sure that Su Ya was just an incompetent junior, and now she was timid and did not dare to compete with herself.

He wants to show himself in front of the emperor and defeat Su Ya himself. At that time, he will become famous and replace Su Ya as the great mage protecting the country in one fell swoop. He will have countless treasures.

"Immortal Elder, are you afraid?" The other party responded with winking eyebrows.

The corners of Su Ya's mouth were still calm, never raised or lowered.The person in front of him is like a clown, so humble that he doesn't even want to give alms.

Why compete with a fool?

Su Ya raised her hand and planned to cast a spell, so that this old man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth could see what it means to have mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people.

However, the other party's words suddenly dispelled Su Ya's thoughts.

The other party said: "Xianchang, this person has his own destiny, and there is no time to force his destiny, so why are you stalemate?"

The other party scolded herself for saving face and suffering, but this sentence reminded Su Ya of Xiao Jue.

There is no time for fate.

Hahaha, what a ridiculous sentence.

Put his mother's fart!

If the sky wants to stop people, they will go against the sky.

If fate cannot be violated, then Xiao Jue has hardly had a peaceful night's sleep these years, so what is the reason for all the years of fear?

If Xiao Jue is really a female supporting role, she has worked so hard to forcibly change her identity and embark on a different path of destiny.

In the end, no matter how hard I struggled, it was just a typo in the end.

What the old Taoist said is really unpleasant!

Su Ya frowned, and snorted coldly,

Disgrace yourself!

Su Ya was not in a hurry: "The matter of fighting skills is no small matter. Ask Xianfang to bathe for three days before he can be contaminated with sins."

The Taoist priest in yellow said verbally that he understood, but winked and made sarcastic remarks in front of His Majesty.

The emperor's ears were callused, but he gradually became aware of his reluctance towards Su Ya.They just proposed a competition, but Su Ya didn't listen at all.

Why did Su Ya repeatedly shirk the contest that ended so far?

The emperor began to doubt Su Ya's strength.

Su Ya is the former national teacher, so naturally she is not attached to the imperial court, but the belief of the people.

She doesn't care who the monarch is, she only wants to save the common people.

Therefore, although the emperor felt that the position of Su Ya, the great mage protecting the country, was very weak, he never tore down Su Ya.

The emperor was embellished by others, feeling upset, and put all his anger on Su Ya alone: ​​"It's just a simple competition, why should the immortal leader shirk!"

Su Ya raised her eyebrows.

The corners of his mouth twitched, okay, this group of people have nothing to do when they are full, so they are looking for something to do, right?

"Three days later, the martial arts competition will be held on the high platform, and Wenxian will definitely come as promised."

Su Ya turned and left.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe was trembling in his heart by Su Ya's cold words, then cheered up, hum, Su Ya just slapped her swollen face to make herself fat.

Three days later, just three days later, let's see what preparations Su Ya can make!

Su Ya was going to compete with the new alchemist in the palace. As soon as the news came out, many people whispered secretly.

Some people are optimistic about Su Ya, while others just shake their heads, and some are anxious.

Su Ya was meditating on the roof, and the sound of the piano today was intermittent and chaotic.After listening for a long time, Su Ya couldn't help but look over. Is Xiao Jue worried that she will lose in the competition?

Su Ya's voice transmission into secret: "It's hard to hear."

Xiao Jue broke another string, but Su Ya smiled slightly.

"If you play the piano sound like this again, I'm afraid that you will make me feel restless because of you."

Xiao Jue suddenly stopped the piano, walked quickly to the edge of the courtyard wall, and said in a loud voice: "Why do you have to agree to the other party?! If there is anything, I will carry it for you."

"You don't believe me?" Su Ya asked back.

Xiao Jue didn't answer, but just changed the subject: "If Mister loses, you can come and stay at the disciple's residence."

Su Ya chuckled, turned around and disappeared in place.

Palace.

The yellow-robed Taoist was putting eye drops on the emperor, and said bad things about Su Ya: "Your Majesty, it is rumored that this Daoist Wenxian has been guarding the people of the Li people for a hundred years, but her appearance..."

The emperor asked back: "Isn't all cultivators like this?"

The yellow-robed Taoist whispered quietly: "A hundred-year-old man, a thousand-year-old ghost, this fairy has always been the guardian of this place. He has been worshiped and enjoyed the fireworks, and he would have lived forever. If..."

Halfway through the conversation, the yellow-robed Taoist priest laughed and let the emperor answer the conversation himself.

"Are you saying that drinking her flesh and blood to make a elixir will make you immortal?"

There was a greedy look in the emperor's eyes, but the emperor's rationality prevented him from being too impulsive. The emperor asked cautiously: "Is there any way to stop her?"

The yellow-robed Taoist smiled: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will naturally let her come and go! And the poor master is the best at subduing demons and ghosts. When the other party comes, the monsters will inevitably run around.

"

He patted his chest for assurance.

The day of the competition.

Wearing Taoist robes, the Taoist priest in yellow robe calmly stepped onto the competition stage, feeling the envious eyes of everyone.

And Su Ya arrived early, waiting.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe performed a fireball technique, and the ball of light rolled in the air. The audience watching the trick were surprised and cheered.

"Wenxian, don't hurry to die!"

The momentum is very strong.

The fireball fluttered and rolled in front of Su Ya. Just when everyone was frightened, the corners of Su Ya's mouth slightly raised, evoking a smile.

Raise your hand, point your fingertips on the fireball, and the fire will fade away.

Seeing that the other party easily broke his spell, the Taoist priest in yellow felt very bad, his legs were trembling and he couldn't stand to leave.

Su Ya raised her foot, and with weird steps, she suddenly appeared in front of the yellow robe.

The Taoist priest in Huangpao said: "Click, click until..."

Su Ya narrowed her eyes and smiled, kicked the person over, and said with a smile: "Yes, point, arrive, do, stop."

Just as the yellow-robed Taoist climbed up in embarrassment, Su Ya reappeared as if a ghost. She kicked him over and asked back: "Pricking something with the tip of your hand is called a point, so have I reached the 'point'? No, I use my feet." .”

Su Ya watched the other party prostrate on the ground, wailing, and said word by word: "Fellow Daoist is not strong enough, ask the immortal to help you "point out"."

Sitting on a high place, the emperor saw Su Ya unilaterally hanging and beating the Taoist priest in yellow robes, his face was ugly, and his hands clasped the back of the chair tightly.

This great mage who protects the country is really powerful!

The emperor was full of thoughts, pursed his lips, frowned, and made a decision.

Kill Su Ya!

No matter how powerful a character is, he is on Xiao Jue's side. Since he can't use it for himself, he will destroy it if he can't get it.

The emperor couldn't help but shudder when he thought of those terrible scenes.

Ever since I took the elixir, I always saw some strange scenes, mainly bloody killings.

The Great Immortal said that there is God's will in the dark...

This is the will of God.

Unexpectedly, God's will meant that after Xiao Jue succeeded to the throne, he would kill all his compatriots, and the lives of the common people would be ruined.

The one time was accidental, and the two, three, and countless nightmares all foreshadowed that Xiao Jue would succeed to the throne, and the world would suffer.

The emperor shuddered, forced his eyes to look at Su Ya, smiled coldly, full of bad words.

Although the fairy elder has not yet become a fairy, he can be worshiped by people, enjoy incense and worship, and his appearance has not diminished for a hundred years.

If such a person uses her blood to refine pills, wouldn't he be close to the day of becoming a fairy!

Suppress Xiao Jue, live forever, kill two birds with one stone!