Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

Song Yubai had never thought of such a scene. He was kneeling in the center of the lotus platform with eighteen immortal chains.

The heavenly emperor, who was once aloft, is now the most inferior prisoner. She was executed by her father, the Emperor, himself, and abolished the immortal body.

"Ni Nu, using a magical weapon privately, causing the tribulation, you still don't know how to repent?" The Emperor of Heaven was sitting on a high place, his voice echoing under the sky, not angry and pretentious.

"I didn't." Song Yubai said lightly. There was no wind in the sky, but the clothes were automatically swept away, sweeping away her messy hair, all the immortals sighed, even if the emperor was tortured by this, she still looked amazing.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious, a sky of thunder struck down, and Song Yubai's body resisted, staggering to the ground.

She didn't say a word, and got up slowly.

Next to the emperor stood a pair of men and women. The man had handsome faces and proud eyes. The woman was gentle and weak, nestling beside the man, seeming not to dare to look at Song Yubai.

Even though Song Yubai was already cold, and seeing the woman’s face, there was still a sorrow in her heart. Back then, she rescued her from the heavenly soldiers and treated her with sincerity and even sentimentality for a hundred years, but in return she was framed by her and the third prince. The ending.

The emperor was furious, and the thunder sentence struck him for a day and a night, and the earth was pouring rain, and the six realms were shocked.

Early the next morning, the thunderclouds receded, and the rays of the sky were ten thousand times. Song Yubai lay down on the ground, ragged, but his face was clean, and his glazed eyes looked at the white cranes flying by the sky.

The woman came from a distance, as gentle as usual, put on her coat, her eyes were guilty, her thin shoulders trembled, and she cried with pear blossoms raining.

"The maidservant really loves the third prince, and the maidservant is only momentarily confused." She cried.

Song Yubai had only the last trace of strength, and her heart was full of hatred. She slowly propped up her body and pinched the woman's small chin with green fingers. She was so embarrassed, but still like a beautiful flower in the mud.

She didn't say a word, but her eyes were as cold as a knife, and there was no more sympathy.

According to the records of the Six Realms, the celestial phenomena changed on that day, the sun and the moon were bright, the sky was bright, two fire lights fell from the nine days, one was the emperor who was demoted to the world, and the other was of unknown origin and nowhere.

Time flies, and it's another hundred years in the blink of an eye.

There is a Pingfeng Mountain in the mortal world, and it is called the junction of the human world and the heaven.

Halfway up the mountain, in the bamboo house, there are a group of young scattered immortals carrying Zhihu.

Only a young man dressed in men's clothes was immersed in sleep. She had a female face, heroic and feminine. She was holding a book, and her saliva flowed into a river.

Xiao Sanxian next to her pushed her, and whispered: "Xia Wuxin, don't sleep, Mr. Song is here!"

Xia Wuxin ignored her, changed her posture and rubbed around, even smiled, and muttered, "Beauty Sister..."

She had beautiful dreams for several nights. It was a beautiful woman leaning on her side, but this woman had never shown her face. Now she finally dreamed that she was about to take off her veil. Naturally, Xia Wuxin refused to wake up easily. Come.

Just as soon as she saw the beauty of this beauty, she was knocked on her head by a stack of bamboo slips. She yelled and opened her eyes, and met someone's eyes.

The man’s black hair was high, his face was exquisite, he was dressed in a cloth, and had a long body. The best thing is a pair of eyes, which will be impenetrable, like colored glaze, but at this moment, the eyes are full of impatience. .

"Song Yubai?" Xia Wuxin subconsciously said. She was surprised not by being knocked awake, but by the appearance of the person in front of her, which was exactly the same as the beauty in her dream.

How is this going? Xia Wuxin's eyes widened.

Song Yubai was an ordinary mortal. He came to Pingfengshan for only a year. For some reason, he became a teacher on this mountain. He was very strict and rigid on weekdays. He was in a daze with those useless books all day long. Respect and stay away from Song Yubai.

The most important thing is that although Song Yubai in front of him is delicate and delicate, he is a man who is cold all day long, not as soft as the woman in his dream.

"If you don't want to listen, get out." Song Yubai said lightly, then turned around and left without looking at Xia Wuxin again.

Xia Wuxin was puzzled in her heart, and she was a temperament about what she thought and what to do, so she suddenly got up and stood in front of Song Yubai with a vigorous step.

Song Yubai was unprepared, almost bumped into her, shocked, hurriedly supported the corner of the table with his hand, took a step back, and brushed against Xia Wuxin's shoulder.

Song Yubai stopped, darkened his expression, and looked up at the young man in front of him.

Xia Wuxin only wanted to figure out the reason for the dream, so she boldly said, "Your clothes are crooked."

After that, she stretched out her hand, trying to name her to help organize the collar, to see if Song Yubai's neck had a man's characteristics.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched her hand forward, Song Yubai seemed to be frightened, waved her sleeve vigorously, opened her hand, and then quickly backed away, almost tripping herself.

A pair of clear eyes filled with anger and panic.

Everyone had never seen Song Yubai's flustered appearance, and they all looked at each other. Although Xia Wuxin was used to being domineering, he did not expect Song Yubai to react so violently and stop moving for a while.

"Xia Wuxin!" Song Yubai said sternly. She closed the skirt suddenly, her eyes cold as an ice cellar.

Xia Wuxin has always been not afraid of the sky, but she got cold sweat in the face of such eyes, and froze in place.

Song Yubai looked at her for a long while and didn't say anything. He seemed to suppress his anger and turned around to continue the lecture.

The slender body was shrouded in a large white robe and looked a little vacillating. His face was fat, the nose tip was small, and his lips were almost bloodless. Although she was a male body, she could be a woman in a dream, but it did not violate peace.

Although Xia Wuxin had whole-minded doubts, she didn't dare to act rashly anymore. She had to sit down again and exhale. Her heart was really strange. Is it possible that she hates Song Yubai too much, so she dreams like that every day?

But in the dream, she obviously loves that beauty deeply, and she has great pity for it.

"Xia Wuxin, you are not very ostentatious, why are you afraid of a useless mortal today?" A malicious voice sounded from behind.

Xia Wuxin turned around, staring at her mockingly with a pair of narrow eyes.

This person was named Xia Zheng, who was Xia Wuxin’s younger brother. However, he always had an inexplicable hatred towards Xia Wuxin, and targeted him everywhere. Xia Wuxin was also a tough one, and he never gave up. Wherever the two went, they were fighting. You have to come and go.

"Xia Wuxin, you know that Dad doesn't like you, but you still do your own way. Next time I get a whip, I will definitely applaud from the side." Xia Zheng provocatively said with pleasure.

Xia Wuxin snorted softly, raised her thick eyebrows, glanced at Xia Zheng contemptuously, and whispered: "If he doesn't like me, I will still be the young master of Pingfengshan. As for you..."

Xia Wuxin looked at him up and down, her eyes curled up, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Where is the capital shining."

When Xia Zheng heard the words, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became more vicious.

Xia Wuxin’s father is named Xia Chunqiu, known as Dongfeng Shangxian. He is the master teacher of Pingfeng Mountain. Since Xia Wuxin was born, he has ordered her to pretend to be a man. Hit and scold, and Xia Wuxin has a rebellious temperament. The harsher she is, the less willing it is to practice.

Coupled with the love of getting into trouble on weekdays, being beaten is even more commonplace.

Knowing this, Xia Wuxin stopped talking to Li Xia Zheng, turned around and continued to look at Song Yubai in thought.

The sun climbed over his head inch by inch, and the surroundings became more and more muggy. Xia Wuxin was already yawning and almost fell asleep again.

When it was chaotic, a white figure approached, and a faint fragrance suddenly enveloped the tip of his nose. Xia Wuxin suddenly smelled the fragrance and felt very familiar.

She hadn't remembered where the smell had been smelled before, and suddenly a dizziness struck her, her limbs were no longer in control, as if something was being pulled, she stumbled up.

Xia Wuxin scolded her mother, knowing that she knew what others were saying, but she had no time to resist, so she staggered towards Song Yubai, who was leaning over.

She suddenly felt a piece of softness covering her lips, and at the same time, the fragrance of that sweet fragrance poured over the sky, and everyone around saw the sound of inhaling one after another.

Xia Wuxin said badly, too late to think about what this piece of softness is, and hurriedly summoned the immortal power backhand, starting from the heart pulse, quickly rushing all over her body, ejecting the power that had penetrated her body.

At the same time, an angry blast sounded, Xia Wuxin was pushed away severely, and her back hit the corner of the table. She cried out in pain, bending down in pain, her eyes finally clear.

The situation in front of her surprised her. Song Yubai was covering her lips. Shock and disgust were intertwined in her eyes. The light-colored eyes were red, and they looked like broken glass, clear and fragile.

She finally knew what that piece of softness was just now...

"Bastard!" Song Yubai's eyes were red, and his voice trembled a little, not knowing whether he was surprised or angry.

Although Xia Wuxin said that he was domineering, he was not a shameless person. Now that he caused such troubles, he was too shocked to speak completely.

She actually kissed Song Yubai?