After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

Emperor Wu took a deep breath, held his breath, and leaned over.

In the middle of the soft quilt, lay a small shadow, and the flowing silver hair turned into a small galaxy, embellished in the dark fabric.

The fear in Tu Xiuting's heart gradually dissipated, he slowed down his breathing, and moved himself closer to the little shadow little by little.

That is Bai Miao, his little lotus.

"Miao Miao?" Emperor Wu called softly, and the small silver-white shadow in the middle of the quilt trembled, curling itself up even tighter, not paying any attention to the movements of the unexpected world.

It wasn't until this moment that Emperor Wu completely relaxed the tight string in his heart—his Miao Miao was fine, and his Miao Miao was still by his side.

Exhaling a foul breath, the man looked down at the small shadow on the bed.

At this moment, his little lotus has shrunk from its original boyish size to a size about the length of a man's palm. It is a small, soft mass, and it looks like a giant dragon on top of the dragon that is too big for Bai Miao. So exquisite.

Emperor Wu was relieved, he lay on the little guy's side again, turned slightly sideways, and used his arms to create a small and stable world for the shrunken Bai Miao.

There was a familiar smell again in the nose, Emperor Wu never closed his eyes, just quietly looked at the lump of softness, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

In his sleep, Bai Miao felt that he saw many things, like a colorful revolving lantern, which seemed to be his own memories, and seemed to be some strange things, he didn't know.

In that hazy world, Bai Miao couldn't control his thoughts. He saw the old Taoist in his previous life, the thunder and lightning before his death, the reborn Dayin, and the noble and tyrannical emperor... Frames of pictures flashed by, and the feeling of confusion made Bai Miao even think that he had reached the end of his life.

Finally, the picture in the dream was shattered, and a ray of sunshine from the outside world called out Bai Miao's mind.

"Hmm..." The silver-haired boy snorted and wanted to support his arms to get up.

Silver hair fell on his arms and ankles, Bai Miao frowned, always felt that he was in a bad mood today, as if he had experienced a hangover, with headaches, sore limbs, and the whole person couldn't lift his energy.

"It's so uncomfortable..." He muttered and got up, and suddenly realized that his vision was not right.

"What's going on..." The eyes that were half-opened and half-closed due to sleep suddenly widened, and Bai Miao's glass-like pupils flashed surprise, "What's going on?"

At this moment, wherever Bai Miao looked, he was familiar with something different from before. The objects he had taken for granted had become huge, and the bed he had slept on for a long time was like a wide river, completely enveloping him in it.

He lowered his head to look at his hand, it was still the same, but compared with everything in the Wuji Hall, it was much shrunk—but, was he shrunk?Or is the Promise Hall getting bigger?

"Miao Miao?" The man's deep voice sounded, but to Bai Miao, it was like thunder.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Miao turned his head in a daze, facing a face that was still as handsome as a god even though it was magnified several times, he murmured: "Your Majesty, you are so big..."

Emperor Wu's expression became a little strange, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the groove of his back, as if restraining something, "What do you think?"

"Ah?" The shrunken Bai Miao felt that he was a little slow, he reacted for a while, and then said: "I, I feel okay, but I have a little headache."

"Is there any other discomfort?" Emperor Wu frowned.

"It's gone." Bai Miao pulled the man's hanging hair and stood up. He looked dully at his lower body - which was naked, "Where are my clothes?"

"You've become smaller, and the clothes are there." Emperor Wu pointed to the side of the dragon, and carefully took the palm-sized Bai Miao into his hand with the other hand.

"Hey!" Bai Miao exclaimed, already naked, but being held by Emperor Wu's fiery palm, the touch was so sour, "I'm naked!"

"I know." Emperor Wu moved very carefully, his palms were closed together, just enough for Bai Miao to sit between his palms.

As for Bai Miao, who enjoys the treatment of the tyrant's "palm pet", he is not so at ease.Emperor Wu was originally a martial arts practitioner, his body was as warm as a stove, at this moment Bai Miao was sitting naked in the man's hand, feeling that his buttocks were going to be cooked, he could not help but carefully support his arms so that his buttocks The skin is far away from the palm of a man.

Emperor Wu took out a good dragon pattern embroidered handkerchief, and lightly put it on the boy's body, "Do you know why you have become like this?"

"I'm not sure," Bai Miao shook his head and nodded again, "but I think this should be the evolution of a demon body."

"Is it also related to the deep sleep a few days ago?"

"should be."

Bai Miao was placed on the desk by Emperor Wu, because he was afraid of icing his feet, the man spread out the luxurious dragon robe thoughtfully, so that Bai Miao could move around more conveniently.

The young man stepped on the dragon robe with his bare feet, and suddenly thought in his heart: He once splashed water on the dragon robe, and now he is stepping on the dragon robe again. This kind of treatment is probably the best in the world, right?

Emperor Wu sat in front of the desk with a serious face, staring closely at the palm-sized little lotus, "What's going on?"

Bai Miao sat down cross-legged, and explained: "According to my guess, I always slept a while ago because my body has reached a certain degree of saturation, that is to say, the demon power in my body is full, but my body can no longer support it, so I often fall into a deep sleep, on the one hand to prevent the demonic power from bursting my body, and on the other hand to better absorb the demonic power and purify the body."

"But at the beginning I didn't know it was because of this." Bai Miao pinched her shrunken fingers and said with a smile, "It's just that after I fell asleep yesterday, I had many, many dreams. It seems that there is nothing, but the moment I woke up, I knew a lot of things about the cultivation of goblins, I think this is the inherited memory of goblins."

Emperor Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "As you said, there will be no more surprises in the future, right?"

Bai Miao knew what the accident Emperor Wu was talking about, he said: "Although I know the method of cultivation, the experience of thunder calamity is still a hurdle I must overcome."

Emperor Wu frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything, but raised his hand and poked Bai Miao's belly with his fingertips, "Then when will you recover?"

"I don't know either..." Bai Miao tugged at her hair in distress, after all all the inconveniences that would be brought about by shrinking her body are unimaginable troubles, "It can be as little as a few days, as long as ten days and a half months. "

"In that case," the man's lips suddenly showed a smile, "Miao Miao, you can only stay with me these few days, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

With Bai Miao's small and exquisite appearance at the moment, Emperor Wu was not at all worried about letting him out, if he lost it like this, where would he find Tu Xiuting!

"I don't want to go out either!" Bai Miao also didn't want others to see her small appearance.

Rolling her eyes angrily, the silver-haired little Lianhua suddenly changed her face, it was an indescribable strangeness.

Emperor Wu, who had been paying attention to the little guy, found out, and immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

"I, I think..." Bai Miao hesitated to speak.

"What happened?" Emperor Wu worried.

"I want to go to the toilet!" Bai Miao shouted with a flushed face, and then buried herself in the embroidered handkerchief, completely turning into a bright yellow silkworm baby.

"Heh," Emperor Wu chuckled, "I'll take you there."

"Hmph, how can I go to the toilet when I get smaller!" Bai Miao was annoyed, "With my body size, why don't I fall into the bucket?"

Bai Miao's face turns blue when he thinks that he is about to swim in the barrel of gong—absolutely not, he won't allow such a thing to happen!

This is a tasteful association, Bai Miao wished to die in place.

Emperor Wu laughed, "I'm still here, and I won't let you fall in."

Sometimes Emperor Wu really wanted to open Bai Miao's little brain to see what was inside.

Bai Miao still couldn't get away from her fantasy: "Even if His Majesty is here, how can I go to the toilet? Is Your Majesty pinching me or pulling me?"

Emperor Wu couldn't help laughing again, "What do you want to do?"

While asking, the man still carefully picked up Bai Miao from the table and put it in the palm of his hand, and went behind the screen on the other side.

Thus, Bai Miao was held in the hands of the man, and he saw the Gong barrel below from a high altitude.

"Otherwise...forget it..." Bai Miao couldn't bear the "water dripping from the sky" when he solved his physical problems later.

"Why?" Emperor Wu didn't understand, "I'm holding you, you won't fall."

"No, I don't want it!" Resisting the desire to urinate, Bai Miao coquettishly said, "No, Your Majesty, I don't want to do this!"

"Then..." Emperor Wu looked around, and suddenly his eyes stayed on a porcelain vase for a while.

"What's wrong?" Bai Miao asked with a handkerchief wrapped around her.

"Holding it in is not good for your health." Emperor Wu walked out of the screen, returned to the desk, and took a small wine glass from the side shelf and placed it in front of Bai Miao.

Although Bai Miao is only the size of a palm, this wine glass is even smaller, almost one third of Bai Miao's size.

Bai Miao was silent, he looked at Emperor Wu inexplicably, and then at the wine glass in front of him, with an "excuseme" expression on his face.

"Let's go to the toilet." As if afraid that Bai Miao would not understand what he meant, Emperor Wu pushed the quilt and leaned in front of the little guy.

"Your Majesty..." Bai Miao's voice trembled, "Are you serious?"

"Naturally," Emperor Wu nodded, "Don't hold back, this wine glass is about the same size, it's better for your convenience."

"Your Majesty, I don't want to urinate anymore..." Bai Miao felt that she was about to cry at this moment.

"No way," Emperor Wu frowned, holding the little lotus wrapped in a handkerchief and trying to escape with one hand.

The man pinches the boy carefully and puts the boy up in front of the wine glass. One hand rests on the boy's back, and the other hand gently tore open a gap in the handkerchief in front of Bai Miao. He stares at the blushing boy seriously. Bai Miao seemed to be studying some intractable world problem, and even supported Xiao Xiaobai with his fingers, and said calmly, "Pee."

Bai Miao, pawn.

Author's gossip: I'm sorry everyone, I laughed at writing this chapter, and I can't stop the sudden brain hole hahahahahahahaha

Title: "On One Hundred Ways of Little Lotus to Use the Toilet"

Author: Emperor Wu