One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

The eldest girl jumped up in an instant as if in a stress reaction, and turned her head to look ferociously, almost breaking her neck.

And the white-haired girl who was taking off her clothes finally blushed: "As a concubine, Huque should be in bed tonight...tonight."

As soon as she said this, both aunt and nephew were stunned.

"You're crazy!" Yan Lu yelled, "Serving the bed?! Aunt is a woman! What are you serving!"

"It's not bad for a daughter." Huque said with a blushing face, but also solemnly replied, "Just now when I hugged the Lord, there was a feeling... a kind... Huque felt that Huque could also bring this feeling. to the Lord."

"When did this—"

Yan Lu's voice stopped abruptly, and she almost said "When will this matter be your turn?"

The eldest girl forcibly changed the subject: "This is my room, when is it your turn to be the master!"

Huque froze for a moment, then nodded approvingly and said: "Miss is right, how can such a thing be done in front of Miss?"

"So please go out for a while, miss. After Huque has finished serving the Lord, miss..."

Miss Yan Lu, her sanity has completely collapsed.

You bastard, I thought you were a good person before, you... You actually asked me to give up my own bedroom and wait outside for you and your aunt to finish? !

me……

I want to shark you! ! !

——then she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Also fell down, and Miss Huque who almost made the family go crazy again.

"You two are really..."

Ms. Gu rubbed the center of her brows: "It's okay to make noise in the bathroom, I'm already asleep, so it's not worry-free, hey."

She hugged Yan Lu to the bed first, then hesitated for a while, then hugged Huque to the bed, and lay down between the two girls.

The white-haired girl moved her body, wrapped Yan Lu's arm around her waist, then stretched out her hand to gently wrap her arms around Huque's head, buried it in her chest, and whispered helplessly and dotingly: " Have a sweet dream, two silly girls."

Chapter 170 - The Mystery of the Huque and Yan Lu's Determination

"Aha……"

The petite white-haired girl yawned and rubbed her blurred eyes, waking up from a dream.

"It was a dream..."

She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose. Recalling the hazy dream, her blood surged slightly.

"...It's still such an inexplicable dream."

Ms. Gu sighed deeply: "Really...why did I let them torment last night?"

Compensation for the tigers and sparrows who have been waiting for thousands of years, or the pampering and pampering of Yan Lu, or both?Anyway, Gu Wulian himself didn't know why he didn't stop those two girls from attacking him last night.

Although...although it's really just a bath, right? We're all girls, so it's normal to help apply shower gel and rub your body, right... Uh, really, right?

The pretty blushing white-haired loli shook her head, ready to get up and start a new day.

The arms around the waist were tightly wrapped as before, after untying the big girl's arms with ease, Gu Wulian looked down at the girl in his arms who had a face that was similar to his own, and found that she was still sleeping soundly.

Slender white and tender fingers brushed away the few strands of hair hanging in front of the girl, and slipped from the delicate cheeks by the way, Gu Wulian looked down at the tiger bird, a little lost in thought.

Is it even possible to sleep normally...?

The transformation of the desolate tiger sparrow is full of doubts.

First of all, as the user who knows her best, Gu Wulian knows very well that Huque is absolutely devoid of intelligence before she dies—because she deliberately suppresses it.

After all, after countless times of recasting, soaked in the blood of countless strong men in countless bloody battles, and undergoing thousands of tempers when carrying Gu Wulian's supreme mighty power, even a piece of wood can give birth to wisdom, let alone Huang Tian titmouse.

But Gu Wulian...doesn't want the desolate tiger sparrow to be born with intelligence.

First of all, most of the weapons that need to spawn weapon spirits are magical weapons, or those weapons that can greatly improve combat capabilities after they have self-awareness, but Emperor Zhenxian does not have this need. She is neither a sword cultivator nor a What kind of serious Qi refiner really fights with his fists violently most of the time, the weapon spirit of Huangtian Huque is of little significance to her.

Secondly, Gu Wulian, who is a time traveler, can't use an independent existence with spiritual intelligence and self-thinking as a tool like the ancients did.

That being the case, it is better to let the wild tiger sparrow exist as a pure weapon.

It is precisely with this kind of thinking that Gu Wulian has been suppressing the birth of tiger sparrow's wisdom.

Losing her control, it is not surprising that the tiger sparrow was born with spiritual intelligence and Gu Wulian, but... this girl can be full of such strange thoughts, and at the same time, her transformed body can eat, drink, play and sleep, and has all kinds of physiological functions. There is no problem in it, Gu Wulian is a hundred unbelievers.

In her memory, there are no less than [-] methods of perfectly shaping the body, but those who can successfully shape the body with these methods...

Ms. Gu pondered for a long time, then said in confusion, "Theoretically speaking... the few of them should not have such absurd ideas."

Gu Wulian was the only one who could come up with such a god-defying idea of ​​turning his beloved soldier into a woman as his wife. After thinking about it, there were only a few completely unreliable guys, but these crazy people... either A barbarian who only knows how to kill, kill, or kill is already too dead, how can he start to help Huque shape a fleshy body?

The white-haired girl sighed sadly, unable to think of a reason.

How on earth is she...how to treat the tiger bird?

Gu Wulian, who was gently stroking the sleeping girl in her arms, was thinking like this.

"Um... um..."

A muffled moan came from Gu Wulian's arms, Huque's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a touch of stunning purple was revealed in the gradually opened eyelids.

"...My lord?"

The girl yawned impatiently, her slightly parted lips showed small, pointed canine teeth. When she saw Gu Wulian who was looking down at her, the tiger sparrow shook violently. Swept away.

"Tigerfinch...is the tigerfinch asleep?"

Gu Wulian smiled and said, "Otherwise? There is no Yuanling anymore?"

The girl straightened her waist and sat up immediately, and said guiltily: "It is a serious crime for the tiger sparrow to fail to guard the Lord when he is resting."

"I'm not lying in a coffin now, why do I need you to protect me?"

Gu Wulian raised her hand and rubbed Huque's head: "Don't think too much, starting today, I'll teach you how to live."

Huque nodded half-understood.

"But before that..."

Ms. Gu's expression suddenly became serious: "Huque, take off your clothes."

"..." Miss Huque was stunned, turned her head to look at Yan Lu who was still sleeping soundly, and said hesitantly, "My lord, the lady is still here, do you really want...to sleep now?"

"What sleeper!"

The white-haired girl slashed Huque's forehead with a knife angrily: "I want to see what's going on with your clothes and your body."

"Oh……"

Although he didn't quite understand what his master was going to do, Huque nodded obediently, and untied the collar of his luxurious black dress from above.

Ms. Gu pinched the soft and silky fabric without looking sideways, and Yuan Ling moved from her fingertips to the whole dress, but she was shocked by the result.

The material of this dress...why does it seem to be the body of the tiger bird?

After transforming into a human, Huque will bring her own clothes, but if her body can be turned into clothes so easily, then how could Huque be born with the help of the top craftsman in Jiuhuazhou? ?

Gu Wulian's hand continued to caress Huque's neck. She didn't pay much attention to it after making a fuss last night, but now she wants to take a good look at what's going on with this girl's body...

"Um……"

The girl with her skirt and gown half-faded, exposing her fragrant shoulders and snowy back, groaned softly. The feeling of the extremely familiar and warm Yuanling flowing through her body made Huque jump with joy physically and mentally.

But Gu Wulian was not as relaxed as Huque.

She hadn't seen it for a long time... and felt "shocked" in the field of Yuanling magic.

perfect.

This body can only be described as perfect.

If it is said that her own body is a "perfect creature" created by the Dao of Heaven based on Yuanling, then Huque's body is... a "perfect human being".

No matter how perfect the method of shaping the physical body is, there will always be shortcomings compared with the original physical body - that does not refer to the lack of function, but some kind of incompleteness on the higher level, in the mind and in the path.

This is not the limitation of Yuan Ling, but the defect of the person who created the technique of shaping the physical body.

But the titmouse...not so.

Even if her consciousness is a weapon spirit, even if her body is a pair of boxers, her physical body is so perfect that it doesn't seem to be "shaped" at all, but... completely natural.

"how is this possible……"

Gu Wulian muttered in a low voice in disbelief, and began to move around unconsciously.

Huque bit her pink lip, and held back her voice because she didn't want to be rude in front of the Lord.

Her "knowledge" told her that the current master is not thinking about that, so it's better not to try to stir up such a topic.

But... the hand of the Lord...

OK, so comfortable...

Soft, tender, slightly warm, like the comfort of lying naked in a gurgling stream in the forest under the warm sun in April, letting the gentle stream wrap the whole body and flow past.

"Huque, how did you transform?"

"Hmm... ah... change form? Tigress... don't remember..."

The girl's skin gradually turned pink, and under the double impact of the touch of those boneless little hands and the impact of Yuan Ling washing her body, the moan leaking from between her lips and teeth began to take on a little ambiguous color.However, Ms. Gu, who was so focused on this miraculous transformation spell, didn't have the time to pay attention to it.

"Could it be the way of heaven... No, it shouldn't be." Gu Wulian muttered to himself.

When Gu Wulian knew that his becoming a woman had nothing to do with the Dao of Heaven, he would no longer attribute things that seemed completely clueless to the Dao of Heaven.

But if it wasn't for the way of heaven, Gu Wulian would not be able to figure out which of his servants has such a great talent and is so obsessed with giving his entire wife to create such a technique that even she has never seen before. , to help Huque reshape his physical body...and also erase the girl's memory by the way.

...Wait, no.

Gu Wulian's hand stroking Huque suddenly paused.

Although her courtiers have their own problems, they are of course like-minded with her in many aspects, so they are willing to bow down.

Regardless of ability, at least among the group of courtiers who are closest to Gu Wulian, and Gu Wulian is also very close, there is definitely no one who proposed the idea of ​​"getting a living person to be buried with the late emperor".

Although to them, Qi Ling may not be considered a human being, but if they really want to get a wife for themselves, then it's fine to bury a tiger bird with enlightened intelligence, and there is no need to reshape her physical body.

It is not only meaningless to expend a lot of effort to create a perfect body for the sparrow, which is no different from ordinary people, it is also against their creed.

Unless, for the existence of such a perfect flesh body for the tiger bird...

"...knowing that I am not dead?"

Gu Wulian said something in a low voice that even she couldn't believe it.

"Otherwise, why would you erase Huque's memory? Of course, I'm the only one in this world who can inquire about Huque's memory."

After he crossed heaven and man, there was not only an existence in the Dynasty of Truth who knew that he had not passed away, but even prepared a wife for himself when he woke up, and erased it to prevent Gu Wulian from discovering his existence destroyed his memory in the titmouse.

"And erasing memories probably means..."

Ms. Gu narrowed her eyes slightly: "That guy, maybe he hasn't died yet? No...not necessarily, he doesn't know when I will be reborn."

With such a great talent, but with absurd and unrestrained ideas, among his courtiers, Gu Wulian can only lock in one person.

——The one who accompanied her in the battle to the death on the top of Xuanshan Mountain, and won a key chance for her to connect the world with the world. He is clearly unparalleled in the world in manipulating people's hearts, reversing the chaos of time and space, and even breaking the fate of fate, but yet He loves to hang out in brothels, he is out of shape all day long, unlike Yan Powu, he has not left any name in the history books, and even the ministers of the court have never seen his true face... the head of Jiantian Pavilion.

In this world, maybe he is the only one who can foresee that he is not dead, and only he has the ability to create such a physical body, and only he, a guy who hangs out in the brothel every day, can come up with such an outrageous idea.

But that guy was one step ahead of himself, and died like Yan Powu without even ashes left. How could he have the ability to do this after his death?

"Hey……"

The more she thought about it, the more headache Ms. Gu felt.

It's not that she's worried about someone who has ill intentions for her and plans secretly. For Gu Wulian now, any plots, plots, schemes and tricks are useless.

Qi Ling is just a mere spiritual consciousness, and the ancient cultivators basically didn't see it as an equal communication object, just like people nowadays don't think of AI as a human being.

In essence, it is a more useful tool, so everything in this "Gu Wulian's Wife Creation Plan" revolves around Gu Wulian. The person who made this plan seems to not care about Huque's feelings and thoughts at all.

...although Tiffin's feelings and thoughts fit the plan perfectly.

But Gu Wulian, how could he have the heart to let this loyal and ignorant child become a tool that exists only to please her?

Emperor Zhenxian no longer looked back at the past, and used her weapon for the last time as a curtain call and farewell when she dissipated.That sparrow... shouldn't be bound by the fate and shackles called weapons given by the outside world.

She deserves to live a more free and splendid life - this is the meaning of Gu Wulian fighting side by side with her for decades.