The same night sky, pray for the city.

Surrounded by everyone, Nangongxuan walked into the largest mansion in Qicheng. It was too shameful for the dignified emperor to have no fixed place. Therefore, people around him wisely called this "Xinggong".

Mushi followed Nangongxuan and said, "The emperor, it's too late today, and many things are too late to be settled. Let's just stay overnight."

Nangongxuan nodded. He suddenly fainted some time ago. After waking up, he always felt that all this was vague. People around him said that they were attacked by a demon in Xingdu Licheng, and Nangong Xuan led them to retreat bravely. When they went to the countryside, Nangong Xuan fainted physically. After this reminder, Nangongxuan's memories gradually became clear. He quickly accepted this setting. He is the emperor, wise and martial artist, unparalleled in the world, not only the best swordsmanship in the world, but even the harem is as beautiful as a cloud.

This fact is in line with Nangong Xuan's cognition, and in his mind he should be so domineering and mighty. Occasionally a strange feeling flashed in the depths of his memory, Nangong Xuan was unwilling to explore, and over time, he himself forgot.

After all, there are no shortcomings in his life now, so why take it seriously? In terms of career, he counterattacked from a concubine that no one can afford to become No. 1 in the world, and also established his own empire, no one in the world can compare to him. In terms of love, his main room osmanthus is dignified and beautiful, and he is generous in his work. His concubines are fat and thin, each has its own merits, and all women love him uncontrollably.

With the beauty of Jiangshan in hand, it seems that there is no regret as a man. Nangong Xuanwei is dissatisfied with two points. One is that there is now a very nasty demon who always disturbs his country; the other is that his favorite woman, Mu Yungui, died young, which he could never achieve in his life. Bai Yueguang.

Nangong Xuan sighed deeply, and for many years, it has been a thousand years since she left. She was only nineteen years old when she died, and her life was fixed at the most beautiful time. Over the past thousand years, he has been looking for people like her, including his favorite concubine and beauty. The reason why Chu Beauty can be favored is that she is slender and weak, and can do palm dances in the wind, which is very similar to Mu Yungui's light and spiritual figure.

But he collected it for many years, and none of them had the charm of Muyun's return to the past. The delicate and soft beauty is too charming, not like her cold; the iceberg beauty is cold but cold, but not smart enough; it is rare to find a woman who can combine innocence and coldness, but her eyes are full of calculations, as long as she opens her mouth, she is full It was full of excitement.

Nangongxuan himself knew that Mu Yungui was difficult to replicate, not because of beauty. Over the years, he has seen a woman whose beauty is not inferior to Mu Yungui, but he has never seen that brave, independent, sincere and kind heart that has survived the warmth and warmth of the world.

Nangongxuan felt relieved when he heard the words of Osmanthus. Osmanthus is always so generous and virtuous, for his sake. He could not share too much love with Osmanthus because he had Muyungui in his heart, but Osmanthus had no regrets, not only helped him repeatedly in practice, but also took care of all his harems equally. Nangongxuan patted the hand of Osmanthus and said, "Thanks for your hard work these years."

A gentle smile hung on the lips of the Matsumoto, and said: "What is your Majesty? You are my husband, and I will do my best for you. We old husbands and wives, what are you doing with these kind words?"

Nangongxuan was even more moved after hearing this, and sighed: "Wife is like this, so what can the husband ask for!"

Chu Beauty followed behind in her blouse, and when she heard what Nangong Xuan and Osmanthus said, the corners of her mouth curled disdainfully. This vicious old woman is used to pretending to be, who doesn't know the osmanthus buddha face and snake heart, she looks magnanimous, but she is the most jealous. It's a pity that the emperor believed her very much and left everything in the harem to Mushi. Chu Mei had to endure even if she was not convinced, and waited for the opportunity.

Because of how well things were done, Nangongxuan evoked many memories of Nangongxuan. Nangongxuan decided to stay in the Mushi room tonight and talk to his wife. Chu Mei pursed her lips and walked to her "sleeping hall" with a face full of displeasure. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the gray walls and the shabby furniture, making her even more upset.

During this period of fleeing, the living conditions of each palace will drop a lot, and the Chu Mei people are very suspicious that the osmanthus is deliberate! Chu Beauty stood at the door sulking. At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind: "Chu Beauty?"

Chu Meiren turned her head, and a woman dressed as a maid stood in the shadows, hanging her head and asked: "Beauty, it's getting late, do you want to rest?"

Chu Mei said unhappy: "How can people live in such a broken place?"

The maid saluted Chu Meiren and respectfully said: "It is the servant's negligence to make the beauty unhappy. The servant will clean up her house."

The maid lowered her head and crossed Chu Meiren's side, and went into the house to clean. After passing by, Chu Beauty vaguely felt that this maid’s profile was a bit familiar, but the other party quickly rolled up her sleeves and wiped the table. The movements were big and heavy, which looked different from the pampered concubine like Chu Mei. Chu Meiren smiled secretly, thinking that she was suspicious, how can a maid who does rough work know her?

Although the maid did not say anything, she did a good job. After a while, the house was cleaned up. Although it was still rudimentary, at least it would not stain Chu Meiren's shoes. Chu Beauty carried her skirt and condescendingly walked in. She patted her sleeves disgustingly. The maid came in with water from the outside and bowed and asked, "Beauty, do you want to take a bath?"

Chu Beauty thought that she could go to Nangong Xuan beautifully tomorrow after taking a bath, and she was busy. The maid lowered her head to respond, preparing hot water back and forth. Chu Mei sits in front of the vanity mirror, removes her earrings, and carefully sees whether her eyebrows are delicate enough. The maid appeared in the mirror with her hands down, and whispered: "Beauty, hot water is ready."

Chu Mei nodded, she locked the earrings in the box and walked proudly to the bathroom. Behind the screen, a large wooden barrel was placed in the center, steaming hot and misty. Chu Meiren glanced and noticed the bright red iris painted on the screen. She didn't like the flower very much, and said, "Iris is a blessing and unlucky. Take this screen out tomorrow and replace it with peony, peony, etc. Interstitial back."

The maid followed Chu Meiren, lowered her head and replied, "Yes."

After Chu Meiren gave her instructions, she finally felt better. She untied her clothes and stepped into the bathtub. After she entered the water, she found that the water was a bit cold, and she said dissatisfied: "What a delicate body I am, can you take care of me if it freezes out? Why don't you bring hot water soon."

The maid replied from behind, but instead of going out, she approached step by step. Chu Meiren felt a cold air approaching, and finally realized that something was wrong. She clutched her chest and hurriedly turned around in the water.

Just now, the maid was standing in a dark place and kept her head down even when she entered the house, so Chu Meiren hadn't noticed what the maid looked like. Now that the maid’s face was completely exposed to the light, Chu Beauty saw that face, and her head was hit by a sharp object, and the tingling sensation almost pierced her skull.

A white light flashed through Chu Mei's mind, and she finally remembered that she was not Chu Mei, but Dongfang Li; this was not a harem in a different world, but the inner world of a certain magical weapon of the gods at the foot of Qingyun Peak!

The beauty of Chu immediately felt more painful for Zhihai. No, if she was Dongfang Li, what was the face in front of her? Chu Meiren was frightened. She leaned her back against the edge of the tub, and said inwardly, "Who is Xiaoxiao, why are you holding the same face as me?"

"It's exactly like you?" The maid laughed, and suddenly stepped forward two steps. As soon as the belt in her hand was wrapped, she tied Chu Meiren's neck to the tub. The maid’s knees pressed against the wooden barrel and her hands kept tightening: “It’s not like you, but that’s my body. You are a mortal, and you should be content after practicing for so long with my body. Now , It's up to you to pay me back."

Chu Beauty and the maid are both mortal women at the moment, and they have no cultivation level, but they are in the water and one on the ground, and the Chu Beauty is quickly countered by the maid. Chu Mei opened her mouth strenuously, completely ignoring whether she looked good or not, desperately trying to breathe air. However, her struggle was in vain. The hands that strangled her neck were extremely resolute and fierce. Even if she looked at Chu Mei’s dying and twisted face, she did not hesitate at all. It can be seen that she had killed someone. The beauty of Chu struggled to pull on the belt, and Death Guan suddenly became sober in her mind: "Are you the system?"

The maid behind her sneered, without answering, her hands tightened. Chu Meiren never expected that the system she trusted with all her heart and regarded as a golden finger would actually kill her. The beauty of Chu blushed, and squatted and said: "If you are jealous for Nangong Xuan's fight for the wind, I can give him to you."

Dongfang Li, who was dressed up as a maid, laughed when he heard this, "Being jealous for his sake? Is he worthy too?"

Dongfang Li clenched his belt tightly, his thin cheeks bent down, and pressed against Chu Meiren and said, "When he ruined my appearance, killed my family, cut off my limbs and threw me into the pile of monsters, he never thought that I was His fiancee. It’s a pity that I was saved by a cultivator in Quicksand City, but this was not a good thing. I was tortured by the lunatic for testing the medicine. Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and he refining Gu devours himself. , On the contrary, it made me cheaper. I was so miserable by Nangong Xuan, but what did I do? I just looked down on him and retired from him. He was useless, gloomy and inferior when he was on Tianjue Island, I am the eldest lady of the Dongfang family. , Why should you value him?"

"I'm not reconciled, but my body is too bad after I survived from Gu Xiu's hands. I can't live with revenge. I can only continue to study the forbidden technique for the rest of my life, wanting to go back to the past and change the future. I finally succeeded, but Nangong Xuan harmed me, how can I please him like nothing happened after I was reborn, and be his woman? I simply found the most beloved concubine next to him, that is, you, and brought it back to the past. Let you pretend to be my identity, get close to him, let him fall in love with you first, then take the opportunity to kill him and avenge him. Unfortunately, you are too useless and have no competitiveness in front of the real white moonlight. Life. Do you remember that the purpose of our coming in was to seize a magic weapon?"

Chu Meiren's eyes have burst of blood, and her body is constantly thumping, and water splashes on the floor outside the bathtub. There seemed to be liquid from the corner of Chu Meiren's eyes, not knowing whether it was blood or tears.

It turns out that all this is a scam. The real Dongfang Li has always been in her body. She pretends to be a system, deceiving Chu Meiren by wearing books, and directing Chu Meiren's every move by publishing tasks. Before, Chu Meiren felt strange, why the missions issued by the system when it was on Tianjue Island were detailed and accurate, but when they arrived on the Immortal World Continent, they became increasingly blurred. At first, Chu Meiren thought that the system thought she had a high cultivation base, and took the initiative to give her space, in fact, because the system only knew so much.

Dongfang Li's missions are all based on her own understanding of the future. The later the time, the more characters she knows, and the missions naturally become ambiguous. It is ridiculous that Chu Meiren thought the system was for her good, but in fact, the system didn't plan to let her live from the beginning.

Obviously, a body can only have one owner. This can also explain why Chumei no longer has a system in the world after entering the artifact. Because these are two souls, projected into two identities by the artifact. Dongfang Li wakes up quickly, but Chu Meiren and Nangongxuan are immersed in their dreams, and they don't want to wake up for a long time.

This is simply a godsend, Dongfang Li dressed up as a maid, observed for a long time, and finally decided to do it.

The water splashed everywhere, a burst of water splashed on the screen, the iris was soaked by the water, and the petals became more vivid, like blood. Iris tried to stretch upwards, as if it burned all its energy, just to bloom this time.

The sound of the water gradually subsided, and the wet iris slowly dried out. A woman walked out from behind the screen. She had a beautiful face but a thicker waist.

Dongfang Li touched the skin on his face, starting with a soft and warm hand, just like real skin. She was tested by Gu repair in her previous life and suffered a lot, but she also learned a lot. For example, this kind of golden cicada gu can swallow a person from the inside, completely and neatly peel off the entire human skin, just like a golden cicada evacuating its shell. Wearing such a skin bag, there are no flaws from head to toe, and it is much more concealed than a human face mask. As long as there is no strange behavior in words and deeds, they are sleeping on the same couch, and the other party will not find that the inner shell of the person next to the pillow has changed.

Dongfang Li put down his hand, raised one-sided lips and smiled, eyes dark and gloomy. Nangongxuan, rebirth I, you really haven't made any progress at all, and you still have the dream of being an emperor. The waste is not worthy to live, the artifact is hers!

While Dongfang Li was killing Chu Meiren in the Sanshengjing, outside of Kunlun Sect, Mu Siyao and the others were also discussing intensively. Mu Siyao and Mu Yungui went away separately. For safety, they minimized communication, and only left a letter according to the secret law when something very important happened.

Five days ago, Mu Siyao received a letter from Mu Yungui.

Mu Yungui said in the letter that they had entered the Kunlun Sect. If she loses news afterwards, they will come here to look for her. The letter also included the geographical location of Kunlun Sect and the way to the mountain. Mu Siyao waited for five days. Seeing that the agreed time for transmission was reached, Mu Yungui did not reply.

Mu Yungui is not a lost person, she can't forget it, it can only explain what dangerous situation she encountered, can't reply to the letter, or even worse, may have encountered an accident. Mu Siyao has not been idle for the past two days. She has quietly observed other people in the field and found that since five days ago, Huan Zhiyuan has never appeared in public.

Perhaps this time is even earlier. It was only five days after Mu Siyao received Mu Yun's return letter and deliberately observed it.

Where did Huan Zhiyuan go? Why is the time so coincidental?

The northern team insisted on this. Some people think that something is wrong, there must be demons. The alliance was led by Huan Zhiyuan and others. After the war, their whereabouts are unknown, and there must be ghosts. Some people think that the situation in the Kunlun clan is unknown, and now the enemy is dark. I know that we should be cautious.

A guard said: "The emperor is still in Kunlun Sect. No one has been in Kunlun Sect in these years. I don't know what monsters are in it. We must rush to Kunlun Sect as soon as possible to rescue the emperor."

Another wave of people hold different opinions: "There is Jiang Shaocai beside the emperor. If he can't protect the emperor, what use is there for us to go in? It's better to stay outside, adapt to the situation, and respond to the emperor at critical moments."

The two sides quarreled endlessly. The guards of the Zhen'an Prince's Mansion swept the crowd, quietly walked to Mu Siyao, and said in a secret language: "The princess, since the emperor came back, your majesty's eccentricity has become more and more obvious. Perhaps, this is a case. good chance."

These guards grew up protecting Mu Siyao and are her absolute cronies. Although what they said was vague, their meaning was very clear. With his own flesh and blood, Mu Ce was obviously biased, and he might not pass the throne to Mu Siyao in the future. Now that Mu Yun has entered the Kunlun Sect, it is better to take this opportunity to avoid future troubles forever. Mu Siyao didn't need to do anything. As long as he didn't go in for rescue, he would be able to solve his rivals without blood, and would return to the North in the future without worrying about being angered by the palace.

Mu Siyao understood the meaning of personal guards. When she left the palace, her father seemed to have said nothing. The people in the north are withered, and the new generation is the most suitable to inherit the throne of two people, one is Mu Si Yao, the other is Mu Yun Gui, and the order of Mu Yun Gui is much higher than that of Mu Si Yao. As long as Mu Yun died, Mu Ce had no choice but to pass on the throne to Mu Siyao.

But does she have to use this method to inherit the throne? There is no woman in the north to claim the emperor. When she was very young, she was told that she not only represented the palace of Zhen'an, but also a woman in the north. If she is a bad heir, she will still have a lifetime of prosperity and wealth if she comes back to be the princess, but afterwards, it will be even more difficult for a woman to succeed.

She has been studying Scriptures and theories since she was a child, and didn't dare to relax for a moment. Is the meaning of her hard work just to be a second-class existence?

Mu Siyao pursed her lips, her eyes firmed down. Everyone was still arguing, and Mu Siyao suddenly spoke, "If the enemy advances and I retreat, we must be restrained everywhere. If the order goes on, we don't have to go to the front line tomorrow, and prepare to enter the mountains."

Everyone heard that some were pleasantly surprised and some were worried: "The princess!"

Mu Siyao raised her hand and said: "I have decided. It is obvious that the key to all this lies in Kunlun Sect. If we are still hesitating at this time, we will not even have the right to fight back when others seize the opportunity. Outside. These monsters can't be killed, it's better to fight them and enter Kunlun Sect to have a look."

There is never a shortage of foresight in a team, and there are different reasons for conservative and offensive. But there is only one step between caution and pedantic, decisiveness and recklessness. How to choose between different opinions, whether it is reckless or foresight, whether it is cautious or delayed, lies with the leader.

Mu Siyao was extremely decisive at this time. Others were infected by Mu Siyao's thoughts, and instead of singing against the tune, they discussed how to sneak into Kunlun Sect tomorrow without disturbing other sects. The guards of the Zhen'an Prince's Mansion kept frowning. When there was no one else, the guards asked incomprehensibly: "Princess, such a god-given opportunity, why do you want to give up?"

Mu Siyao said indifferently: "Of course I am not reconciled to surrender what I have worked hard for for many years, but I hope to defeat her by being better than me, not by such crooked ways."

Mu Siyao raised her head, looked at the deep and endless green hills, and sighed: "If the skin is not there, the hair will be attached. This is the time of life and death. The most important thing is to work through the difficulties together, not internal fighting. If we fail, there will be no peace in the world, and even the northern border will not be preserved. What is the throne? If we succeed and wait for the world to become peaceful, there will naturally be time for fair competition."