Little Overlord and Mr. Mei
Chapter 49: Past
"The person you like?" Xia Wuxin didn't expect that she would ask, and she was really stunned for a while, "Apart from you, how can I have a person who I like."
Song Yubai didn't speak, only raised a pair of eyes, Qingtan looked at her silently.
"I really didn't..." Xia Wuxin waved her hand quickly, but her back was sweaty, and she couldn't help but think of the woman in her dream.
Before she knew if the person was Song Yubai, it would be better not to tell her, Xia Wuxin thought to herself, and then changed the subject: "Sir, can you describe in detail, how am I stupid?"
This trick worked. Song Yubai heard the words, and she put the cup down and thought for a while, before she said: "The whole body is terrible, powerful and invulnerable."
Xia Wu touched his chin with a guilty conscience. These three words didn't sound like decent.
"Dong Feng Shangxian, have you ever talked about your life experience?" Song Yubai asked.
Xia Wuxin shook his head and said: "I have asked many times, he will only kill me. I guess it is the fate of the lone star of the gods, so my father is strictly guarding me."
Is that true? Song Yubai nodded slightly, put his jade finger on the tip of his nose, and lowered his eyes to block the thoughts in his eyes.
Looking up again, Xia Wuxin was lying halfway on the table, with twinkling eyes and light pink lips, and said softly: "Mr., really the legendary emperor of the heavens?"
Song Yubai hurriedly moved his eyes to the tea cup in his hand, neither admitting nor denying: "Have you heard of it?"
"Senior sister said that you like women." Xia Wuxin said with a smile.
A sip of tea almost choked into his nose. Song Yubai covered his face with his sleeves. He coughed again and again. His eyes were misty. He wanted to get angry, but he didn't know how to get angry, so he had to put down his teacup in anger.
"Aren't you going to visit Dongfeng Shangxian?" She also changed the subject, just because she had just coughed, her voice softened a lot.
Xia Wuxin retracted her body, leaned back on the chair, lowered her head to play with her nails, and shook her head: "No, he said last time that if I show a little bit of evil one day, he will personally kill me."
"I'm afraid." Xia Wuxin wronged Baba and looked at Song Yubai.
When Song Yubai heard the words, his heart suddenly ached, and his brows were slightly frowned.
Seeing this, Xia Wuxin jumped off the chair lightly, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her chair, and with only a light lift, he turned the chair with the person in a circle, forcing Song Yubai to face her.
"What are you doing?" Song Yubai couldn't help squeezing the corner of his clothes tightly.
"Heal your wounds." Xia Wuxin said, putting his hand in front of her chest, and immortal power gushed out, swiftly digging into her heart, as if she had been in hot water for a long time, warm.
"Fortunately, the life is big first, and I have a life and death agreement with someone like me." She grinned.
"You'll be bragging." After Song Yubai finished speaking, his lips, which had never been curved, actually seemed to be amused, gently aroused.
Her face is really a gift from heaven, even such a subtle and fresh life, it seems like the sun is breaking through the clouds, and the flowers are in full bloom, making people dizzy.
Xia Wuxin examined Song Yubai carefully for a while, and then the peace of the rest of his life became real, and sighed: "If you can smile more, even if you keep seeing me as nothing, I will be satisfied."
The girl's love story was unexpected. Before Song Yubai could realize what she said, she blushed and her heart beat, blinking her long eyelashes, quickly took back the chair, and dragged herself to the table.
Song Yubai had lived for a few hundred years, why did she live back again? She cursed in a low voice.
The door was knocked suddenly, breaking the weird atmosphere in the room. Xia Wuxin opened the door and the face of a little maid appeared. She lowered her head and said cautiously: "I have seen the immortal long, and there are many gods from the heavens outside the door. Please invite the emperor to go."
"What god?" Xia Wuxin raised his eyebrows.
"The servants didn't recognize them, but the master called them gods."
Xia Wuxin still wanted to break the casserole and asked to the end, but the corner of her clothes was suddenly pulled by someone. Looking back, Song Yubai had walked behind her without knowing when, shook her head and said, "Don't make her embarrassing, it must be Yanqiao's invitation. The heavens won’t be ignorant of such a big movement in the mortal world. I’ll go take a look."
Seeing that she was leaving, Xia Wuxin hurriedly supported the door frame with both hands and stopped in front of her, stubbornly saying: "No, the people in the heavens bully you so much, they are not a good person. What if it hurts you? If it doesn't help, you take me. !"
Song Yubai saw her look like an enemy, and patted her forehead helplessly: "What can you do? Just wait here. I've had enough punishment. They can't tie me anymore. It doesn't look up."
"Wuxin." She said again, her voice is rarely cold anymore, listen carefully, like a warm lake, making people want to indulge.
Song Yubai who has softened is very rare. Xia Wuxin was taken aback, and Song Yubai leaned over under her arm and said to the maid: "Lead the way."
When Song Yubai walked out of the yard, Xia Wuxin reacted, stomping her feet with worry.
She circulated many times in the small room alone, and finally couldn't stand it. The cat walked out with her waist, and ran in the direction of Song Yubai under the not hot autumn sun.
Over the course of one night, most of the ruins and broken walls have been restored, and there are still some gravel on the road, which shows the thrill of last night. Who knows that when he saw the fairy air in the distance, he was pulled by his clothes and forcibly dragged into a tree. shade.
She was about to get rid of the person, but smelled the familiar fragrance, immediately stopped, and said in surprise: "Senior Sister?"
Su Xieyue was even more delighted than her. Her apricot eyes were red and swollen. She must have been crying softly all night. Now that Xia Wuxin is back to normal, her tears are about to fall again, dripping on her pink lips, as if the morning dew was actually on her. It's shiny and very beautiful.
She stretched out her hand and touched Xia Wuxin from her eyes to her chin, only then she broke into a smile.
"I'm okay, Senior Sister." Seeing her like this, Xia Wuxin felt uncomfortable, so she stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears with a cute voice.
"You terrified me." Su Xieyue flicked her forehead lightly, her nasal voice was heavy, and her tone softened. "I kept guarding outside the Master's door last night and didn't dare to neglect. He woke up this morning. , I am anxious to find you."
"It's okay." She said that, but her eyes didn't want to leave for a moment.
Xia Wuxin allowed her to look carefully, and said softly, "Is my father a serious problem?"
"It's okay." Su Xieyue sniffed, "Master was controlled by their people last night. Fortunately, although the injury was serious, he never hurt his lifeline. It will be fine for a while."
After that, she changed her conversation and said worriedly: "But Wuxin, you still don't go to see Master these few days."
The eyes of the two met, and they understood what the other meant. Xia Wuxin smiled reluctantly and nodded.
"You are just showing clues, but Mr. Song's identity is completely exposed to others. As soon as those immortals leave this island, the matter will spread throughout the six realms. At that time, she will certainly usher in countless numbers. Trouble." Su Xieyue said softly.
Her words are full of regret and complexity.
She thought that Song Yubai's identity was unusual, but she never thought that it would be so unusual.
In the distance, those gods from the heavens are arbitrarily exuding auspicious clouds and brilliance that only the gods can have.
"Senior Sister, do you know what happened in Heaven?" Xia Wuxin asked suddenly.
Su Xieyue looked at her for a while, then cast her eyes to the sky, where it was sunny as washing, and there were a few white cotton-like clouds floating in the wind, rolling with the wind.
She has a gentle voice, which is perfect for telling stories, so she said so.
It was more than a thousand years ago, when the morning glow was shining, the sky fell, the nine heavens snowed, the lotus pond was frozen, and the immortals were helpless, the baby cried, the emperor came to the world, and the emperor gave the name Yuheng .
Prior to this, Heaven had already established a prince, so no one cared about this newborn girl until she showed an astonishing power.
The immortal is ruthless and thin. Yu Heng lived alone in Tiangong for a hundred years and was raised by an immortal servant. When she was a hundred years old, she was shocked by thunder. In her sleep, she became a deity. After another hundred years, she was already a demigod. Body.
Only then did Immortal Realm realize that compared to the third prince Xuan Feng who had been practicing hard for thousands of years and was only a demigod, this emperor who cared no one was a real genius.
The emperor did not disappoint. After she became an adult, she easily became a **** without any calamity. She repeatedly requested orders to lead the heavenly soldiers to calm the dragon clan, and she soon became famous.
She was brave and courageous, upright and kind, and almost no one could stop the six realms when she was killing demons and demons.
It’s a pity that the good is good, and the bad is good. When fighting with the dragon again one day, the **** will die in battle and entrust her orphan to her. She deliberately rushed to the home of the **** and saved the person who was being killed. The insulting little Xian'e.
This little fairy is named Sang Yue.
Seeing her pitifulness, Yuheng took her back to the heavens, raised her by her side, and acted as her immortal servant. It was fine to teach her some exercises, and helped her rise to the highest immortal, and found her a clerk in the heaven. Everyone knows that the emperor treats her unusually, and since then she has taken root in the heavens and is called Sang Yue Yuanjun.
Sang Yue has no father and no mother. She is under the fence, knowing that the emperor is her support, so she thinks of ways to please Yuheng, accompany each other all day, caring, although Yuheng is cold by nature, but she is very special to her, and gradually Yes, I actually became dependent on her.
Sang Yue knew Yu Heng's thoughts. Although she didn't like women, but she was afraid that Yu Heng would abandon her, so she simply pushed the boat along the water, never picking it out.
Poor Yuheng grew up alone, so he took Sang Yue as his only comfort and gave her heart and soul.
As time passed slowly, the Emperor gradually became more valued by Yuheng, and he would be able to deal with the dragon clan's magical tools. The three treasures of jade ruyi left by the Yuanshi Tianzun at that time were handed over to Yuheng, and she was ordered to take charge of this thing, so as to counter the dragon clan. .
The third prince Xuan Feng has always been jealous and fearful of Yu Heng, fearing that he would be taken away from the prince, and his cultivation level is far too short, so he hit the idea of Yu Ruyi, pretending to be a chance encounter, and attracted Sang Yue's attention.
Sang Yue soon fell in love and was coaxed by Xuan Feng to go round and round, thinking that he just wanted to borrow, so she promised to steal the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi for him in exchange for being able to accompany him.
Since then, Yuheng's nightmare began.
She trusts Sang Yue very much and regards her as a close relative, so she never guarded, so she stole the artifact easily. When she discovered that it was too late, Xuan Feng had already refined the Three Treasure Jade for her own use. , He was thoughtful and did not reveal that he had improved his cultivation, but he was still a demigod, leaving himself clean.
The Three Treasure Jade Ruyi disappeared for no reason. The Emperor of Heaven was furious and pressed Yu Heng. Yu Heng identified Xuan Feng, but nothing was found, and Sang Yue remained silent.
After that, it was a night of thunder torture that caused a sensation in the Six Realms. A generation of princes was born with great vigour and fell in embarrassment. Since then, there is no more jade in the Six Realms.
Su Xieyue spoke calmly, hearing it in Xia Wuxin's ears, but her words shook her ears, and her voice shook her heart.
After listening to her, she stood there for a long time before murmured: "So, the seal on the sir's body was all done by the emperor that day?"
Su Xieyue also passed a trace of unbearableness in her eyes, she lifted the hair between her forehead and nodded.
"Senior Sister knows, he doesn't know that the Emperor of Heaven?" Xia Wuxin's voice was out of tune. She was trembling with anger and was worthless for Song Yubai. "What is this all about, but she lost a magic weapon, even her own life." I don’t want my daughter anymore, it's ridiculous!"
She didn't know where to vent her anger, so she punched one side of the wall and forced it into a fist-sized hole.
Su Xieyue quickly shook her fist, slapped off the dust on it, and sighed: "What I'm talking about is also people's guess for a hundred years. Everyone has guessed too much, but I believe this statement."
"I have heard the story of the emperor since I was a child, so I know more about it, and I am often unfair to her, a talent who has never met in a thousand years, if I don’t meet people, I must pass thousands of years, it will be until the foundation of the world. The only female emperor."
Since yesterday, her mood has been messy. For a while, she was surprised that the emperor was Song Yubai, and for a while, she was sad that Xia Wuxin liked the emperor.
"I also believe that if someone like a gentleman like a gentleman had not framed him, how could he lose that jade ruyi. Xuanfeng, Xuanfeng, really want to kill him after eating human flesh, and what kind of mulberry? Yue, it's a pig's brain, letting a person like Mr. Song betray him, and instead love that bastard, I'm so angry!"
Xia Wuxin was really angry and walked around, making her hair flutter.
"Okay, okay, things have passed, it's useless for you to be angry, and I believe that things in the heavens won't really be so simple. There are a lot of things involved. It's your little brain that you couldn't think of. "Su Xieyue stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, and said softly.
Xia Wuxin breathed heavily, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable her heart felt like being twisted. She felt sorry for Song Yubai's usual calm appearance and what she had experienced.
Su Xieyue still wanted to open her mouth to comfort, she saw the air flow in front of her, and a tall figure appeared in front of her, with thick eyebrows frowning and dusty, not who was Yanqiao who had been on the road all night.
"Brother, what is so urgent?" Su Xieyue asked.
Yanqiao wiped the sweat on his face, barely maintained the dignity of becoming a celestial being, and waved his hand: "I came back this morning and went to see Master, but Master did not say anything, so he asked me to take Wuxin to him. I was afraid of something urgent, so I hurried over."
Xia Wuxin gave a thud in her heart, as if a big rock had fallen, heavy.
In the past two days, there was really a wave of unrest, and another wave, after half an hour of incense, Xia Wuxin stiffened and stood in front of Xia Chunqiu's door thinking.
Feeling Su Xieyue's worried gaze next to her, she settled down, smiled at her relievedly, gathered courage, and stepped into the door.
There was a smell of dead wood in the room. Perhaps it had been soaked in heavy rain for a long time. The window was not opened, so it was very dim. The door was two pear wood chairs. Xia Chunqiu was sitting on one of them, watching the new one. A string of agate beads.
The atmosphere in the room was very depressing. Xia Wuxin dared not speak, but looked down at her toes and studied the cracked floor tiles.
Suddenly, there was a pain in her knee, and Xia Wuxin almost knelt down. She had a bad heart, and she gritted her teeth and stood up straight, raising her eyes to Xia Chunqiu.
"Father!" she said aggrieved.
"Don't call me daddy." Xia Chunqiu said, then rolled his palm into a fist and coughed a few times against his mouth.
Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that since yesterday, his original tall body seemed to rickety a lot, as if he was getting older at a time, although the gods would not get old anymore.
"Do you still remember what I said to you." Xia Chunqiu continued, and then leaning on the table beside him, shaking his feet, finally looked at Xia Wuxin. The white part of his eyes was mixed with bloodshot eyes.
Xia Chunqiu has always spoken sternly, and Xia Wuxin has never seen him with such helpless, struggling eyes.
"If one day, you show a bit of evil thoughts, I will kill you personally." Xia Chunqiu asked and answered himself, he seemed unable to look at Xia Wuxin more, and suddenly covered his face with his hands.
Su Xieyue and Yan Qiao on the side looked at each other in shock. Su Xieyue hurriedly said: "Master, why? She saved us Wuxin, what evil thoughts, she didn't!"
"I know it for the teacher." Xia Chunqiu said lightly.
"Xianyue, Yanqiao, if you go out, you don’t understand. This is a sin for the teacher, so I should have done it." After the silence, Xia Chunqiu continued, palms opened slightly, and the soul whip appeared in his palm. The time was different from the past, exuding a faint golden light.
Su Xieyue saw the golden light, knowing that this is what the soul whip really looked like when she was really powerful, and she panicked for a while, carried her skirt forward, knelt down heavily, and blocked Xia Wuxin with her body.
"Master, don't..." She was really scared, and whispered in a crying voice, while moving towards Xia Chunqiu, she tried to protect Xia Wuxin with her delicate body.
Xia Wuxin suddenly wanted to cry, but there was nothing in her eyes.
Although Yanqiao didn't know what was going on, she stepped forward and knelt down, leaning over and kowtow: "Master was relieved of anger, Wuxin carried the Dragon-Slaying Stone alone last night to save everyone. She never made a mistake, and asked Master to be merciful. "
The soul whip was bright and dark, and the room was also bright and dark. The moment it was lit, Xia Wuxin saw the water vapor in Xia Chunqiu's eyes.
She suddenly bent over, put her arm under Su Xieyue's armpit, and pulled her up behind her with a light lift.
The girl’s eyes were dark and bottomless. Although she was afraid but not too much, she suppressed the tremor of her lips and said: "I am your daughter of Xia Chunqiu. Before you kill me, you must at least tell me why. Otherwise, I won't look down."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chunqiu stopped.
He struggled for a long time, just about to speak, when a strong wind blew suddenly, the door was smashed open, and several people appeared, making the already crowded house more awkward.
The leader was Song Yubai. She saw the soul whip in Xia Chunqiu's hand at a glance. The long robe was flying, she snatched the whip, waved and threw it aside, and then grabbed Xia Wuxin and pulled her to herself. Behind.
The action was completed in one go, his eyes were cold and sharp, and some of the emperor's style was restored. He saw Xia Chunqiu, and he dared not move for a while.
The few gods who came with her were all heavenly soldiers and golden immortals. The head was an old man with white beard. The hair, beard and eyebrows were all white. Looking at the kind eyebrows, he was touching his beard and persuading Song Yubai: "The emperor, Don't worry."
Song Yubai turned a deaf ear. She clasped Xia Wuxin's wrist with one hand and firmly guarded her: "Dong Feng Shangxian, what do you mean?"
Xia Chunqiu never thought that Song Yubai would appear, so she coughed slightly and bowed her head and said, "Mr.
Su Xieyue on the side was about to kneel again, and Xia Chunqiu yelled at him: "Don't intercede anymore!"
"Then I plead, can't it?" Song Yubai interrupted him suddenly, his tone indifferent.
Then, in full view, she bent her knees and dropped her upper body vertically.