Through the otherworldly peerless

"Your Highness, we are leaving the city soon, you...would you like to look back?"

The speaker has yellow hair like dry grass, small eyes, thick lips, many freckles on the bridge of the nose and on both sides of the cheekbones. This boy is called Yi. He used to be a servant in the summer palace and an unparalleled close minister. , and Baili Wushuang is His Royal Highness in his mouth... Well, it is not entirely true.

In other words, the body is, but the soul is not.

That's right, Baili Wushuang sitting in the carriage at the moment is a time traveler, and his real name is also Wushuang, which is probably the reason why he can time travel to this body.

Speaking of this Baili Wushuang, as the only son of the king, after the death of his father, he actually let his half-sister take the throne. After being abolished, he was sent to Baicheng in the north by his own sister, the empress Miaotian who was about to ascend the throne.

In fact, it is said to be dispatched, which is essentially exile. The north is a place of bitter cold, and the reason why Baicheng is called Baicheng is because this city is poor and has nothing.

B fidgeted and lifted the curtain to look out again, and found that their carriage was passing through the mottled and thick city gate. B sobbed softly, tears streaming down his face, raised his head and said sadly to Wushuang: "Your Highness, Your Highness, just take a look." Well, this is the last look, Your Highness!"

Wushuang's eyes were closed tightly, and his back was leaning against the wall of the carriage, but his body still couldn't help swaying with the bumps of the carriage. Wushuang felt aggrieved: Everyone traveled to the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, why did he travel to such a broken place? The civilization of China is still in the Stone Age. People still wear homemade linen clothes all over the streets. Only nobles can afford cotton clothes. Soldiers hold bronze weapons.

The only thing beyond Wushuang's comprehension is that there are not only humans here, but also monsters, spirits and ghosts.

Human beings are human races like Baili Wushuang. Human races are divided into three classes, from royal family to nobles, then to common people, and finally slaves, but slaves are not only human beings, but also captured demon and spirit races.

The ancestors of the Yaozu were transformed by the spirit of the world from dead things such as plants, trees, flint, etc. The ancestors of the Lingzu were transformed by birds and beasts. To put it bluntly, the former were wooden people, the latter were orcs, and the ancestors of humans were gods. They claim to be the descendants of gods, so compared to the cowardly and weak demon race and the arrogant and dull spirit race, the intelligent and powerful human race is destined to dominate the world!

But Wushuang has some personal thoughts on this: the human race can finally stand at the top of the food chain, mainly because they can give birth!The so-called strength is great in numbers, if the Spirit Race and the Monster Race can also be born like this, it is uncertain who this world belongs to.

Having said that, among these, there is also a special race, that is, the ghost race. They are conceived from the dead air of the land of the Nine Nethers. They have no father or mother, and they cannot reproduce through reproduction. The blood is warlike, and to put it bluntly, it is a group of violent maniacs who lack emotion.

Wushuang thinks that the reason why the civilization of this world is backward is because the human race has experienced ten years of civil war after the devastating war with the ghost race, and the current Xia Kingdom has only been established for a hundred years. Baili Wushuang's grandfather, after ten years, finally conquered all the tribes and established Xia Kingdom.

As the only prince, Baili Wushuang originally inherited the throne as a matter of course, but unexpectedly, his sister took the throne and was about to be kicked out of the royal city. But even so, Baili Wushuang was still the biggest threat to Miaotian. Li Wushuang gave birth to a boy. In terms of blood, this child will be the first heir to the throne, and Miaotian's son can only be the second.

But killing one's own brother is humane. If Miaotian hadn't seized the military power first, even if she won Baili Wushuang, she would not be able to ascend the throne as an emperor as a woman. After all, men are still respected in this society. If at this time, Miaotian killed Baili Wushuang, I am afraid that the surrounding princes will use this as an excuse to attack Miaotian, so Miaotian has to leave Baili Wushuang with his life, but in order to prevent this younger brother from threatening him, Miaotian After getting the emperor's seal the day before boarding the plane, the first decree was to seal Baili Wushuang as Marquis of Wuyi, and Baicheng was Baili Wushuang's fiefdom.

Human beings have no manners, so why not die?

The so-called "Wuyi Hou" means that if you still have a little sense of shame, you might as well die, because living is also a disgrace!

It's no wonder that Baili Wushuang committed suicide after hearing that he was named Marquis of Wuyi. After all, whenever someone calls him "Marquis of Wuyi" in the future, it seems to be scolding him for being shameless and thinking of him as the prince and the proud son of heaven , being so humiliated, how can he have the face to live, so Wushuang took advantage of it... no wonder!

Wu Shuang is like a mirror in his heart, his cheap sister will never let him go easily, although he has never met Miaotian, but on the day of enthronement, Miaotian asked his younger brother to leave the imperial city before dawn, within three months He had to reach Baicheng, and Wushuang knew that this woman was cruel and suspicious, and she would never let herself reach Baicheng alive.

But as far as Wushuang is concerned, whether there will be an ambush on the road is not the priority, the point is that the road is too bumpy!After walking for less than half an hour, he felt that his internal organs had been displaced. After all, it was the imperial city, so couldn't the road be paved a little more flat?If it goes on like this, there is no need for Miao Tian to find someone to assassinate him, he will first be crushed to death by the bumping bones of the carriage.

Wushuang really didn't want to talk at this moment, and he didn't want to open his eyes, he was really afraid that he would spit it out!But Yi who was beside him saw that the more he cried, the more miserable he was. It was not his fault, after all, they all knew in their hearts that this time they left their homes, and it is very likely that they would never come back again in this life.

At this time, Yi saw that Wushuang had been refusing to open the curtain to look at it, so he explained on his own: "That's right, His Highness doesn't matter if you don't look at it, His Highness was born and raised here since childhood, and now he's leaving his hometown, how could he not be heartbroken, Excruciatingly painful? Looking at it again will only increase the grief, if you don’t look at it, don’t look at it, let’s not look at it, Your Highness, don’t look at it..."

Wushuang opened his eyes, looking at B, after all, he couldn't bear it. After all, this "old man" who took care of him and grew up with him, left the royal city this time. He didn't follow him, but B didn't complain at all, he was still as loyal to him as before, and Wushuang also promised B that no matter where he went in the future, he would never leave B behind.

With a silent sigh, Wushuang endured the turmoil in his heart, and comforted him: "Y, I'm actually fine, and I'm not too sad..."

"Your Highness!" B wailed, then knelt down in front of Wu Shuang and beat his chest and feet with a thud, "It's all the slave's fault, it's the slave's fault, Your Highness... Your Highness's pain is thousands of times that of the slave's, but His Majesty's dignified prince, Even if the pain in my heart is extremely painful, I can’t vent it, the slave knows this, but...but still keeps pushing you, this slave is stupid, this slave is stupid!!!”

A living person knelt in front of him and kowtowed to apologize. For Wushuang, who was born under the red flag and was taught that everyone is equal since childhood, how could he bear it? His buttocks slid down from the seat instinctively, and Wushuang squatted on the second floor. In front of him, he frantically stretched out his hands to help B up.

"You, don't be like this, B, I, I don't blame you, really, you better get up quickly." If he doesn't get up again, he really wants to vomit!

"No! No! No!!!" Yi wailed, "Your Highness! Your Highness is merciful. Even if you are willing to forgive this slave, this slave cannot forgive himself! This slave is willing to die to apologize!"

Wushuang was taken aback, and said dryly, "You don't have to..."

Unexpectedly, looking at the skinny old man, B was so heavy, Wushuang couldn't pull him up for a long time, the carriage seemed to be bumping more and more, Wushuang squatted on the ground, his abdomen was squeezed, he really wanted to bear it Stop, but... this body is too delicate, Wushuang finally spat on B's body with a "wow".

Looking at B who was staring at him dumbfounded, Wushuang replied blushingly: "Yes, I'm sorry."

[Wushuang: Don’t blame me, I’ve worked hard to endure it, hey, B, don’t worry, no matter what, I’ll be responsible for you

Yi's chrysanthemum tightened:? ? ?Your Highness! ! ! 】