Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Sometimes it is one thing to plan, but another thing to actually happen. According to the original plan of the Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty, the plague in the Eastern Tang Dynasty was a disaster. He took the opportunity to offer a cure for the plague to His Majesty. The plague destroyed Eastern Tang, and then plotted against the entire Central Continent.

Even because Tianyan Mountain City once obeyed him, he once fantasized about how majestic it would be if he was a mere mortal who could order the world's orthodoxy.

But the biggest variable in the whole plan is - he let Jin Jingzhuo, the head of Tianyan Mountain City, be crushed to death.

So he carefully selected and decided to dedicate the two beauties to the current emperor, and they stayed in the Lord's Mansion for the time being.

Yu Jingzhou was sitting on the window frame, cracking melon seeds, and Xue Xue Dao Ling was sitting on the side in a daze, not knowing what to do, it was really unaccustomed to suddenly have no official documents to approve.

As a "filial son", Yu Jingzhou conveniently took the official documents from Lord Zhao's house and handed them to Dao Ling, so Dao Ling really behaved and quietly approved the official documents all night.

——Almost pissed Yu Jingzhou to death.

"Can't you do something else?" Throwing a handful of melon seeds, Yu Jingzhu turned to look at him with a head of melon seeds in a daze. His eyelashes were too long and there was a piece of them hanging. Can't see how long it is.So Yu Jingzhou couldn't bear it anymore, dragged him over, and picked out the melon seeds stuck to his face and hair one by one.

It's self-inflicted.

He lowered his head and glanced at the official documents approved by Dao Ling—this level, Yujing City’s millennium prosperity is no joke, the official documents approved by Lord Yujing can be called model official documents of ten continents and three islands, and the Lord Zhao is not at this level—— That pervert was so daring, self-inflated that he was going to be the emperor in the future, so he wanted to kiss Fangze with the two flower girls first.

The two "Hua Niangs" didn't kill him directly, it was because the palace precepts left by Lord Yunmeng played a role.

Do something wrong, so you can't use cruel means to deal with a mortal... Yu Jingzhou rewarded him with a spell, made him drool, hugged the corridor pillars against the waist for a night, and the next day even his hips were purple. But this guy thought it was a flirt with the two beauties, and immediately regarded them as sharp-hearted.

Yu Jingzhou rolled his eyes while eating the pastry: You idiot.

So Yu Jingzhou, who was free, picked melon seeds and asked casually: "Hey, who taught you to approve official documents? When I was young, I thought you were the kind of ambitious and powerful man who only loved career, and you knew it every day." Work, don't even look at me."

"I have always been doing the palace affairs of Yunmeng Tiangong." Master Yu Jing replied, "Practice makes perfect."

Pfft, Yu Jingzhou spat out a mouthful of melon seeds, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the world inferred from Yunmeng's style of handling things that the image of the Lord Yunmeng's aloofness and aloofness is actually all you?"

Master Yu Jing: "..."

Suddenly, Yu Jingzhou's face enlarged rapidly in front of him, Master Yu Jing retreated subconsciously, and finally let his "son" hold his shoulders, his face was close to his, and his two eyes were almost regarded as one, probably because someone other than the master Touching, Yu Jingzhu felt uncomfortable all over, struggling to retreat.

So Yu Jingzhou said angrily: "Is it so uncomfortable to show your son? Then why do you support me?"

"...I'm sorry." Yu Jingzhu froze his whole body in embarrassment. Yu Jingzhou grabbed his shoulder and approached slowly, feeling the trembling from Dao Ling's whole body, like a wild cat with nowhere to escape, Dao Ling The evil spirit on his body spontaneously drifted away, but because of the restraint of the sword spirit itself, it was more like the useless snoring of a wild cat when it threatened a large enemy.

Gradually, the hand holding the shoulder became less forceful, and the sword spirit did not move, so the hands slowly reached into the hair along the neck. Not like a fierce blade, Yu Jingzhou groped to hold his neck with his hand, the light blue blood was hidden under the fair skin, it was not known whether it was real or just a simulation of the human form by the sword spirit.

But Yu Jingzhou couldn't help closing his fingers and strangling Dao Ling's life gate. Although it might not be critical to Dao Ling, Yu Jingzhou was addicted to this feeling, this kind of holding him in the palm of his hand, so that he could only See how you feel.

This posture was maintained for a while, so that Yu Jingzhu raised his hand to touch Yu Jingzhou's wrist in a daze, and asked softly, "Azhou?"

"Would it be possible that next time I change clothes, you won't recognize me again?" Yu Jingzhou asked suddenly.

"..."

"Why don't you dare answer?" Yu Jingzhou approached the other party, gritting his teeth, almost biting his face.

"...I'm sorry." Dao Ling replied in a low voice after a while, but Yu Jingzhou sneered frequently.

Yu Jingzhou leaned close to his face, with the tip of his nose almost touching, as usual, he said with a cynical tone, "Did your master create you to hear people say sorry?"

Light-colored pupils looked back at Yu Jingzhou, but Yu Jingzhou didn't know when his own shadow would disappear again. For 20 years, when he was thinking hard about why his father didn't like him, probably Dao Ling was still ignorant and felt It is to raise a human child casually.

Not fair, Yu Jingzhou suddenly felt, not fair.

"Your master asked me to name you." Yu Jingzhou said, "Yu Hanqing fits your indifference."

"...A Zhou." No matter whether Dao Ling was satisfied or not, the name Yu Hanqing fell on him, he thought for a moment, and solemnly said, "A Zhou, if you blame me, you can vent it, but don't blame the master. body, this matter—”

"This matter has nothing to do with him!" Yu Jingzhou said first, his anger made him unable to restrain his fingers, and a purple mark was pinched on Dao Ling's neck. Yu Jingzhou saw it and licked his lips. I feel a little less angry.

Bowing his head and approaching slowly, Yu Hanqing took a light breath, restrained his restless aura, and let Yu Jingzhou lean on his shoulder, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Azhou..."

"Hush." ​​Yu Jingzhou said, squinting his eyes, staring at the five finger prints on the snow-white neck beside his face, endured and endured, and finally approached gently, kissing those raised marks one by one.

Dao Ling was stiffer than his body. After a long time, Yu Jingzhou hugged his waist with his hands and pressed his face against his. Dao Ling couldn't help questioning: "Uh...you...what are you doing? ?”

Yu Jingzhou replied: "Come back, shh, don't argue, human fathers and sons get along like this."

"..." What's wrong?

Dao Ling is sluggish - you are definitely cheating Dao, right?

……

The border between the East Tang Kingdom and the West Tang Kingdom was originally separated by a river, but the sudden garrison broke the original beauty of this place.

The plague in Eastern Tang could not be controlled. The plague of "living bones" was raging in this originally fertile land of fish and rice. The pier by the river bank was deserted. A floating corpse with a blurred face floated in front of it. It was a comfortable death, more Affected villagers huddled in their houses, watching helplessly as their flesh and blood peeled off piece by piece.

Raising the knife, the desire to survive made them unable to do so.

A large number of patients gathered outside the medical center and at the gate of the county government office. When they finally knocked on the door, they found the doctor and the county magistrate hung neatly on the roof, dripping melted flesh and blood from under their well-dressed clothes.

Human purgatory.

It actually takes a long time for the disease to go from being infected to peeling off the whole body, it may take several months or even a year, so more tragic images were not caused by the plague. Refugees flocked to the border of the West Tang Kingdom. The archers use longbows and crossbow bolts to block their footsteps.

"Look, humans have never slaughtered their own kind so easily."

Two women in black gauze sat on the shore, giggling, talking, pulling transparent silk thread from certain parts of the abdomen, and weaving clothes quickly.

"Hey, I'm hungry again, let's find something to eat."

"I can't help it, the master of the pavilion is in a hurry. The master of the pavilion is also a spider, so why doesn't he know that the amount of silk we can spun every day is fixed." Another banshee said angrily, "You know, usually my roll of spider silk Selling it is more expensive than shark silk, and now, the owner of the pavilion asked us to weave this kind of unaesthetic clothes, and we have to wear them for mortals!"

"Oh, two young ladies, such a good thing, for mortals? Did I hear correctly?"

The two banshees who were complaining turned around, and were surprised to see a young man squatting on the tree behind them, smiling all over his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved, giving a very warm feeling.

And the mouth is still very sweet, my sister, my sister kept yelling.

"Little brother is so cute, which family are you from?"

"I am a disciple of Venerable Xuelian in Guanghe Palace. The two elder sisters should be fairies from Nanlu Xiange, right? I heard that the fairies in Nanlu Xiange are all beautiful and very dexterous. Judging by my sister's weaving skills, she must be a fairy." The Celestial Sister of the pavilion!"

"Hahahahaha~" The two female cultivators laughed together, poking the young man's face with their fingers, "Little brother, I don't want to learn from others, but I want to learn from your venerable slick tongue, but my sister likes it very much!"

"What are the two sisters doing here?"

"Hey, isn't this the Tianzhu fairy in the fairy pavilion who wants us to weave clothes? Many of those mortals who have been infected by the plague can be used. Those with good spiritual roots, or those with a little cultivation, put them on our spiders." Immortal Clothes can be compiled to do chores!"

As the spiders said, they pointed to the refugees not far away: "Look, pick up the good ones and keep them for use. The ones of average color can be eaten. Is my brother hungry? Do you want to eat souls? Sisters are demon cultivators, not demon cultivators." , eat only the flesh and not the soul!"

"So, Nanlu Xiange is recruiting troops."

"That's right, there are more Taoists than us, isn't it?"

"Are those two elder sisters disciples of the Immortal Pavilion, or are they from Shandu?"

The spiders giggled: "Silly brother, the mountains are not allowed to eat people, they are all that, what are they called..."

"Oh yes, it's called the "Agreement on Harmony and Friendship between Humans and Monsters". After that, the mountain will not allow cannibalism. If you are caught, you will have to abolish your cultivation base and return to your original shape. That's why the sisters came to the Demon Gate to hang around. Follow Tianzhu Although fairies are always assigned to do strange errands, they still have meat to eat."

Fortunately, Shandu Yaoxiu was not involved.

Fu Yuanzhi nodded, thought about it, and felt that the information he could get was about the same, so he held up two female monsters one by one in each hand, and said with a smile: "Sisters, good sisters, my brother has gone all the way. I'm starving, can my sisters give my brother some meat?"

The female monsters giggled, with ambiguous eyes: "Why, how does my brother want to have sex?"

"Shandu demon cultivators don't allow cannibalism. All of them have cleaner aura than Taoists. It's very rare for my younger brother to meet two evil monsters full of blood." Fu Yuanzhi said, winking at the female monsters eyes, and said sweetly in his mouth, "Your brother is welcome!"

The female monster opened her mouth wide for a moment, as if she was about to scream, but it was too late, the devilish energy released from the young Taoists instantly shattered their souls, and Fu Yuanzhi quickly devoured the two bloody demon souls, uh, The taste is superb, smooth and elastic, and very sweet. Unfortunately, there is not enough time. If you have time, you should use it to cook a pot of Yaoxue Vermicelli Soup.

You may not be able to meet such a monster full of evil next time, but there is no way, it takes time to cook the soul of a monster, otherwise it will not taste good, and the fishy smell will be forced out instead. It will be very unpalatable. Go back early to reconcile with Master, and don't have time to cook soup slowly.Fu Yuanzhi regretfully lit a fire and burned the bodies of the two spiders.

After dealing with the monsters, Fu Yuanzhi deftly bypassed the mortals and returned to a small town in the West Tang Kingdom.

There was a son leaning on the second floor of the teahouse, a street away, Fu Yuanzhi noticed him, and the Palace Master naturally saw the little apprentice who was bouncing back.

Fu Yuanzhi grinned, and his whole body became extremely brilliant.