[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

No matter if it was Long Jue or Mo Xuan, they were very conspicuous wherever they stood. During the patrol, a group of officers and soldiers found the two standing next to the notice with a distance of one street.

Long Jue glanced at the officers and soldiers coming towards them, reached out and grabbed Mo Xuan's sleeve, and took him along to hide his figure.

"Let's go for a walk in the imperial palace first." Long Jue said to Mo Xuan, since this dragon spirit is a symbol of royal power, it should be hidden in the imperial palace.

The two did not use spells, but relied on hiding their figures, so they walked slowly in the middle of the street like a walk, and the patrolling officers and soldiers rushed past them.

Long Jue glanced sideways at the officers and soldiers scattered around who were apparently searching for him and Mo Xuan, and shook his head slightly. These officers and soldiers had a serious look on their faces, presumably they all had a few lives in their hands, but looking at them one by one With the appearance of the dead, these lives should not have come from the battlefield.

Li Dynasty's national fortune is already weak, and the indiscriminate and brutal people are in power, and the people's hearts are not enough. If the next successor is a kind-hearted person, the national fortune can be slowed down, but if the villain still takes the throne, this human world is bound to usher in a war. .

Although it was a slow walk, the speed of Long Jue and the others was not so slow. In just a few breaths, they came to the most prosperous center of the royal city, and one street away was the tall and fortified imperial palace exuding a luxurious atmosphere.

Maybe it's because the people who can appear in the center of the royal city are the sons of rich families, officials and scholars, or maybe it's because this place is at the foot of the imperial palace. Anyway, compared to the city gate, this place is more crowded and lively.

There are people coming and going in the restaurants and teahouses, and even the place of fireworks has people coming and going in this blue sky and white day. It is prosperous but there is also a sense of decline.

Long Jue's Yunyou had been to many places in previous lives, and he was not interested in the bustling scene here after just a cursory glance, but thinking that Mo Xuan might be interested in this place, so he was not in a hurry leave.While chatting with Mo Xuan, Long Jue already knew that although he had been reborn in many lives like himself, he spent all his time in retreat and practiced, and he could count the places he visited on one hand.

Mo Xuan is not very interested in this place, to be precise, he is a little displeased. He likes to be quiet so he doesn't like to stay in crowded places, but the stalls selling things on the side have attracted some of his attention. Rouge Gouache, jade accessories, and paper umbrella masks are all available. His eyes are fixed on a jade hairpin used to tie his hair. The style of the hairpin is simple and elegant, and there are no complicated patterns carved on it, but the color is inexplicable. Comfortable, it seems to be somewhat similar to the color tone of Longjue prototype.

Picking up the jade hairpin and looking at it, Mo Xuan's heart moved slightly, and he put the hairpin back into his jade dragon ring with no expression on his face.

Long Jue glanced at Mo Xuan, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He searched for a long time in his storage bracelet, and finally found an ingot of silver that can be used in the human world, and put it gently in the jade hairpin booth. above.

Walking all the way to the bottom of the palace wall, Mo Xuan held a bunch of things in his arms, and the silver in the Long Jue storage bracelet was also spent.

Mo Xuan brought all the things that he thought were novel and beautiful, and he showed them to Long Jue, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "For you." He subconsciously rubbed the back of his hand with his fingers to highlight the The black scales came out, and the ink-like eyes couldn't help but focus on Long Jue's pale red lips, his heart was beating a little fast, as if something was screaming deep inside his body.

At first, Long Jue looked at the things in Mo Xuan's arms with great interest, but Mo Xuan's gaze on him was too hot, and it was difficult for him to ignore it. Jue always felt that his act of giving something was as if he was courting him.

When he was still hesitating how to refuse, Mo Xuan suddenly reached out and pressed Long Jue's shoulder, the things in his arms fell all over the floor with a clatter, he bent slightly, and there was only a gap between the two of them. The distance between the fists, the warm breath seemed to be intimately fused together, and it seemed that only Long Jue's lips could be seen in Mo Xuan's deep eyes.

Seeing Mo Xuan's eyes turning into snake-shaped vertical pupils, Long Jue helplessly reached out to cover his lips that were getting closer and closer, and then slowly pushed him away. What he just thought was right, this black snake Just want to ask for pleasure.

Not only did Mo Xuan's eyes change, some black scales appeared on his neck and the sides of his face, but it might be because the moulting period hadn't passed yet, so he woke up after being pushed away by Long Jue, and the scales on his eyes and body were all gone. Changed back, bent down and picked up all the things that fell on the ground, Mo Xuan handed it to Long Jue again, as if nothing had happened, his eyes were clear and focused, he just looked at Long Jue quietly .

This look was too serious, directly ignored, and Long Jue couldn't bear it, he took all the things and put them into the storage bracelet with a delicate expression, after thinking about it, he said with a hint of embarrassment: " I, I didn't promise you something." He couldn't bear to see Mo Xuan lose, but he didn't agree to his courtship.

Mo Xuan didn't know if he understood, but when he saw Long Jue accepting it, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the aura on his body became much brighter. To Long Jue's ambiguous words, he just nodded and said nothing. explain.

The palace is no smaller than this royal city, after what happened with Mo Xuan just now, Long Jue didn't intend to wander around in the palace anymore, he brought Mo Xuan directly to the emperor's bedroom.

The door of the dormitory was tightly closed, and there were only two young eunuchs guarding the door. Before entering, Long Jue felt the aura of lust and luxury inside. He frowned, and just wanted to sneak in directly with Mo Xuan, but his eyes were on the sidelines. When he saw Mo Xuan's eyes, he paused again. If Mo Xuan could see the situation inside, wouldn't it stimulate him to transform directly?When I saw him outside just now, I couldn't control myself.

Seeing Long Jue standing here staring at the door, Mo Xuan couldn't help but take a few glances, and then asked suspiciously: "Is there anything wrong here?" He didn't see anything.

Long Jue looked at him steadily for a while, then said in a low voice: "It's okay, let's go in." While speaking, he cast a spell ahead of time, which stunned all the people in the bedroom.

Two rows of incense burners were lit in the outer room of the sleeping hall, and the floor was covered with brightly colored and gorgeous clothes. The sweet and greasy aroma mixed with a special smell spread throughout the hall. After sniffing twice, Long Jue frowned Xidi waved his hand to disperse the smell with fairy energy.

In the inner room, on the dragon bed that occupied most of the room, there were three undressed people lying on it. The three of them were tightly entangled with each other even in a coma. Long Jue went in before Mo Xuan. When he saw the situation on the bed here, he moved his fingers slightly, and cast a spell to put the throwing clothes next to them indiscriminately on their bodies.

Glancing at Mo Xuan, who had a normal expression, Long Jue heaved a sigh of relief. He waved his hand and released a burst of immortal energy, which turned into a palm, pulled the two concubines who were lying on the emperor's body aside, and then held the emperor Lifted in mid-air.

The emperor's temples are gray and old, his eyelids are drooping, and his eye sockets are black and blue. It is obvious that his body has been hollowed out and overindulged. Long Jue looked at the emperor for a few times, and a sudden flash appeared on his face. A little surprised, he was thinking just now that the emperor had a short-lived appearance, why he still lived until now, and now it seems that someone is actually casting spells to prolong his life.

The top of his head was already surrounded by death energy, but there were dots of white light in the Yintang, which protected him from being disturbed by the death energy. He was obviously supposed to enter reincarnation, but he was dragged by magic with spiritual energy, and continued to use this broken and weak body. The body remains in the world.

However, this spell is against the law of heaven. If the soul of the caster cannot withstand the baptism of the sin pool after death, he will be scattered and unable to reincarnate into an adult.

I don't know if the emperor knows the fate of using this spell. It is quite cumbersome to use this unnatural spell, and it must have the cooperation of the caster. Long Jue glanced at the white light in the emperor's hall again, That white light has been swallowed up by the death energy a lot.

It seems that there is not much life left, Long Jue shakes his head slightly to put aside these thoughts, then wakes up the emperor, the emperor stretches out his hand and mutters about the beauty before opening his eyes.

Mo Xuan looked at the ugly appearance of the emperor, frowned slightly, flicked his fingertips, and a black air quickly flew out and penetrated into the emperor's ears. The emperor trembled all over, and his eyes opened suddenly. He stretched out his hand to pinch his neck with a hideous look on his face.

Long Jue turned his head and glanced at Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan said in a low voice with no expression on his face: "This way he is more awake."

But the expression was too ferocious... Long Jue looked at the emperor with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and asked directly in a slightly cold voice: "Where do the dragon spirits that appeared when new emperors ascended the throne throughout the ages live?"

His voice was not high, but it rang directly in the emperor's mind. The emperor's distracted eyes tried hard to find the figures of Long Jue and Mo Xuan, but he couldn't see anything. The obedience in his heart made him involuntarily He opened his mouth, and he said tremblingly: "I, I have never seen Long Ling."

Long Jue raised his eyebrows, he had cast a spell on the emperor, so he was not worried that he would lie, but what happened if he hadn't seen it before?According to the dragon spirit that Zhiyu saw with his own eyes when he was in the ground last time, after calculating the time, it should have appeared when the emperor in front of him came to the throne.