Alien God Descendant

Today's Temple of Prayer for Rain can be said to be a piece of makeup floating around, and the fluttering seven-shadow gauze gently lifts the beautiful waves of clothing.

Why is this happening?

Isn't it because of the big event of the third prince's selection of concubine that made the always peaceful Palace of Praying Rain very restless! !

Huang Jixiao leaned halfway on the bench, quietly flipping through the memorial in his hand (forced by Huang Jihui), his handsome face showed no expression at all, he just ignored the group of Yingying and Yanyan kneeling in front of him. Meijiaren, "Third Prince, you have been watching the memorial for an hour, aren't you tired?" The gauze skirt fluttered, and a beautiful person made a delicate voice, and cleverly picked up a cup of lotus seed tea and approached Huangjixiao: " Prince, have a sip of tea first!!"

Continuing to look at the memorial in his hand without any reaction, Huang Jixiao directly ignored the people close to him.

Obviously looking at it horizontally and vertically, he is a cool guy who doesn't understand style and doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, but Huang Jixiao insists on fascinating all the women in the room.

Regardless of his handsome appearance, just the fact that Mu Yuguo is about to take over the title of prince and future emperor has already made all the women throw themselves at him regardless.

The beautiful woman who was completely ignored froze, and immediately put down the cup in her hand and approached him.

"Prince..." She was acting sweetly.

"Prince, you just leave us alone!!" The other girls couldn't help falling behind and surrounded Huang Jixiao one after another.

There was one who was even bolder and sat directly in Huang Jixiao's arms.

Hiding outside, Wuwu, Xiaodie, and Que Yenuo, who looked like voyeurs in any direction, were hanging outside the wall of the Temple of Prayer for Rain. While discussing the situation in the Rain Palace.

"Bit it...look at all the girls who are throwing themselves into their arms...the world is getting worse, how decent they are, girls really don't know how to be reserved at all!!" Xiaodie muttered while shaking her head.

"Guess if the prince will directly use these ugly girls to build a harem?" Que Yenuo asked in a low voice.

"In the past, I can be sure that I will never do it. A prince who has not lost his memory can be said to be a favorite master, but now the prince is always under pressure, and often ignores the existence of the master, so that is not necessarily the case!!" Woo Wu sighed softly: "Since those women appeared, the master has disappeared from time to time, and I can't find it!!"

Life is hard! !

"Speaking of which, where did Xiaoying go?" Que Yenuo asked aloud.

"I don't know!" Xiaodie shook her head: "I didn't see the master this morning!!"

"It should be hiding somewhere and crying!!" With his chin on his hand, Momo muttered softly as he looked at the young man with sword-browed frowns in the room.

Suddenly, the figure of Huang Jixiao who was originally sitting on a bench surrounded by a group of girls flashed, and disappeared without a trace as the beauties exclaimed.

"Ah!!" Wuwu opened her eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Hey, teleport quickly, coming and going without a trace, the prince's memory is gone, it seems that his ability has become stronger!!" Que Yenuo whistled lightly.

At this moment, because of Huang Jixiao's sudden disappearance, the beauties who became a mess started a war of words, attacking their deadly enemies with words against each other.

"It's noisy!!" Wuma shook his head: "It seems that our Temple of Prayer for Rain will have no peace every day before the prince elects the prince concubine!!"

"Ensi!!"

Xiaodie and Que Yenuo nodded in tacit understanding.

A slender man was sitting on the lawn of the long-abandoned backyard of Mu Yu Palace.

Because the place is a bit cloudy, even the patrolling soldiers are afraid to come here. Ordinary people who break into the area unsuspectingly will have a feeling of cold rushing up from the bottom of their feet, which is very weird.

However, no one thought that it was just a natural reaction caused by too little Yang Qi and too much Yin Qi.

It is also because no one came here that Mu Xinying has been folding paper stars here for the past three days, injecting spiritual power into the paper stars, and then staring at the sky in a daze.

Folding paper stars, injecting spiritual power, being in a daze...the cycle continued day after day.

The colorful rays of light swirled around Mu Xinying's body with silver brilliance, like a little bit of beautiful fluorescent light.

After inserting a paper star deftly in Mu Xinying's slender hand, she injected her own spiritual power, and saw the paper star in his palm slowly float up, and then circled around him.

"Hehe..." He smiled lightly.

Suddenly, Mu Xinying restrained her smile, stretched out her hands and hugged her curled legs tightly.

The seven-colored fluorescent lights flowed around him, which made people feel strange, but looking at Mu Xinying's expression at the moment, it made people feel a little sad.

"Xiao..." Calling softly, Mu Xinying buried her beautiful face between her knees.

The purple eyes blinked lightly, and then drops of crystal clear tears fell down.

The paper stars that were slowly flying around Mu Xinying seemed to feel the sadness in a certain Xinying's heart, and slowly gathered around him.

"Xiao... Xiao..." There were whispers full of sadness, which made people's hearts ache.

what should I do?

My heart hurts... I can hardly breathe...

Over the past few days, seeing a group of beautiful girls surround Huang Jixiao... His heart ached...

The white leather boots walked slowly across the soft grass, and Mu Xinying, who was struggling in her heart, didn't notice someone quietly walking towards him from behind.

The person wearing a white robe and a fluttering cloak behind his back raised his slender hands, and together with the fluttering cloak, he embraced the curled up man into his arms.

The familiar smell, as well as the familiar warm body temperature made Mu Xinying startled for a moment, and quickly looked up, her beautiful purple eyes looked into a pair of beautiful blue eyes that were calm and waveless like a blue ocean.

"Xiao...uh...Prince..." She never thought that Huang Jixiao would appear so far, and Mu Xinying suddenly panicked.

Squinting to see Mu Xinying's white face with crystal clear tears, panic flickered in her purple eyes, Huang Jixiao frowned slightly.

How scary is he?

When Mu Xinying said "Prince", dissatisfaction flashed in Huang Jixiao's eyes.

"Call me one more time!"

Knowing that Huang Jixiao was angry, but Mu Xinying misunderstood, thinking that she had offended Huang Jixiao by calling him by his name, she blinked her beautiful eyes that were still full of crystal.

"The emperor..."

Just as the red lips uttered a word, Mu Xinying's beautiful chin was lifted by Huang Jixiao, squinting her blue eyes, and lowered her head to seal his sweet red lips.

"Well……"

Gently kissing Mu Xinying's slightly parted lips, caring for her like a treasure, Huang Jixiao's mouth curled into a faint smile.

Or this taste is softer than the taste! !

"You... What kind of medicine did you give me?" Huang Jixiao leaned on Mu Xinying's neck and murmured softly, hugging Mu Xinying's thin body.

Huang Jixiao's intimacy made Mu Xinying's face turn red slightly: "Prince...what are you talking about...I...I didn't..."

"Don't call me the prince, call me by my name!" Looking up at him, Huang Jixiao's eyes were determined.

Mu Xinying was slightly taken aback, and looked at him in surprise.

"Xiao..." Red lips unconsciously spit out his name.

With her beautiful face down, Mu Xinying was dragged back to the Hall of Prayer for Rain by Huang Jixiao under the surprised gazes of Wuwu and the others. The two hands and fingers were intertwined. It is not difficult to see what kind of relationship there is between the two.

"Emperor...Prince..."

The beauties who stayed behind waiting for Huang Jixiao in the Hall of Prayer for Rain obviously shocked everyone when they "appeared" holding hands.

"Don't you just want the seat of the concubine?" Huang Jixiao sat on the cushioned bench, her slender feet raised up, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of her mouth: "I can give it to you! !"

Everyone froze for a moment at his sudden words.

"Prince... you..."

Ignoring the noble lady who wanted to protest, Huang Jixiao pointed at Mu Xinying, motioning him to lower his head.

Not knowing why, Mu Xinying bent down.

In the next moment, Huang Jixiao's slender fingers penetrated into Mu Xinying's neck under the surprised eyes of everyone.He easily untied the imperial character jade pendant tied around Mu Xinying's neck.

"This is my prince's jade pendant. If you can take it out, then you can become my concubine!" With his cool face still on, Huang Jixiao's eyes turned cold: "If you can't take it out, get out!"

As he said that, following a loss of momentum, the jade pendant in Huang Jixiao's hand shot out in a straight line, across the cheek of a beautiful girl, and pinned straight to the pillar in front of the door.

"Xiao... this..."

Showing a look of indifference to him, Huang Jixiao still looked aloof, looking at a group of women who were very annoying to him.

"If you want the seat of the concubine, take out the jade pendant stuck on the pillar, or get out of here!" Pulling Mu Xinying, who was admiring her name, to the inner hall: "Let's eat with green!!"

"Yes!"

The penetrating jade pendant embedded in the pillar could be easily taken out by this group of simple-minded aristocratic women who know how to intrigue.

Not to mention that the pillar was made of extremely hard towering wood, and the pillars could not be cut by swords, they would not even think about taking out the jade pendant that Huang Jixiao had punched in on purpose.

When Huang Jixiao came out of the inner hall with Mu Xinying who was full, he looked at the group of beauties who were still "struggling".

With a raised eyebrow, he waved his hand mercilessly.

A strong palm wind flew out, and saw the group of beauties being swung out of the room. Huang Jixiao approached the pillar embedded with the jade pendant, raised his hand, and easily took the jade pendant back.

Turn around and tie the jade pendant back to Mu Xinying's neck again.

"It still looks good wearing it here!" Said such a sentence lightly, and saw Mu Xinying's small face unconsciously blushing a little.

Looking at his slightly red face, Huang Jixiao took his hand and walked into the room.

Before leaving, he said coldly: "Get lost, or you will be killed without mercy!!"

The cruel words made all the beauties who fell outside the house tremble.

too horrible……

But Wuwu and the others, who were still not full in the inner hall, were instantly dumbfounded.

"Prince, he..."

"When did you get so good with the master?"

No one came to answer them, and they didn't have the courage to ask Huang Jixiao himself, unless they thought they lived too long.

Thus, this meaningless selection of concubines came to an end.

There is no other reason, the daughters of ministers and nobles in the court are afraid of Huang Jixiao! !