Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

"You threaten me?" The wind stopped, and the emperor's voice couldn't hear the joy or anger.

"Yes." Song Yubai said firmly, "You have to spend such a big setback, don't you just want to see if I can do it? But if I go to death with Xia Wuxin, you and everyone will be in vain. "

"Without Xia Wuxin, I would have died several times without knowing it, so I would have done what I said," she said again.

There was silence all around, and the emperor suppressed his anger, but was thinking about something.

Song Yubai held her breath and stood with her hands behind her hands, staring at the phantom shadow tightly, feeling nervous, she knew she was gambling.

The betting emperor will be like he said, because it is big and small.

Bet on her identity as an emperor, there is still a little effect.

Suddenly, Song Yubai's hand sank. She bowed her head in surprise and found that there was a simple bronze mirror in her palm, with a tiny moon engraved on the top.

It's the Moon Demon Sulfur Mirror!

Before she could speak, the voice of the emperor came from above her head again: "I thought that the evil barrier has not yet been born, let her a size, but her soul has been soaked in resentment, if she can't hold it back in the future, you have to use this The Demon Sulfur Mirror turns the evil barrier into a prototype, removes the human soul, and throws it back into the Baili Lotus Pond."

Into the original form, remove the human soul. Xia Wuxin's face appeared in front of her, and Song Yubai's heart trembled.

"If you shouldn't, I will do it myself."

"In that case, go back to the heaven." The emperor's voice blew through with the gust of wind, and then his body was completely scattered, and the surrounding area was vast, leaving only the heavy bronze mirror in his hand.

Song Yubai stood there stiffly for a long time, put the bronze mirror away, and then disappeared.

Pingfeng Mountain is business as usual, but the flowers that were originally in full bloom in front of the house are now withered, and weeds have grown on the ground, seeming to be deserted.

Song Yubai's already suppressed emotions spread even more at this moment. She clenched her eyebrows, and quickly stepped into the bamboo house, only to see that her door was clean and everything inside was intact.

"Azui!" she called out in a cold voice, searched the house all over, and then rushed to the next room. Only then did she see Azui lying on the bed. She was already extremely small, and she shrank into a ball at this time. It's pitiful.

"Sir!" Azui heard Song Yubai's voice, opened his eyes laboriously, and quickly got up, but his body was shaken, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Song Yubai hurriedly popped out an immortal force, stopped her, and walked forward a few more steps, put one hand around her shoulder, grasped the arm, and stabilized the little one.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Yubai's voice trembled, and Azui was loyal and loyal. She was the only person to accompany her after she went down to earth, so she was more able to affect her mood.

A Zui's face was a little blue, and her lips were only faintly pink. She saw Song Yubai coming back, her eyes were weak, but calmer, and she smiled: "Mr. Don't worry, Azui is just tired."

"Tired?" Song Yubai's voice grew colder, she helped Azui back to the bed, and then raised her hand to infuse the majestic power of immortality, and passed her meridians all over her body.

Immortal servants were originally scattered immortals with extremely low mana. Only after permission can they go to the heavens and become immortal servants. They have no self-protection ability.

And there are old wounds in Azui's body, which were caused by forcibly descending to find her, but now there is not much anger left in his body, and it is completely deserted.

Song Yubai's eyes gradually covered with a layer of water mist, only his voice was cold: "I don't have a good body, why didn't you tell me earlier that I didn't have immortal power in the past, and I couldn't detect it."

"Azui is just an immortal waiter, a fate, not worthy of praise." Azui smiled and said, she reached out and grabbed Song Yubai's sleeves, her round eyes bent into crescents. Hearing that Mr. Heard removed the seal and restored the body, a momentary surprise, it became like this."

"Congratulations, sir." Azui smiled, and then stood up, "Azui cleaned up the place for Mr...."

Song Yubai held back the tears in his eyes and pressed her down: "No need, you rest well, I'll come."

"Then how..."

"Azui." Song Yubai's tone was tougher, then softly sighed, put his tender white hand on Azui's face, squeezed her much thinner face, "You must be with me."

She can no longer bear the loneliness of someone leaving.

Ah Zui was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head without saying a word, grinning.

In this compartment, Xia Wuxin was eating and drinking. He was packing up his dishes. He suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. He hesitated at the door for a long time before knocking.

Xia Wuxin had amused thoughts, held his breath, tiptoed to the door, and suddenly pulled away, scaring Su Xieyue, who was looking dull, almost screaming.

Su Xieyue clutched her heart, stared blankly for a moment, then she was surprised and delighted, Xing's eyes soon covered with a layer of mist, she suddenly stepped forward, tightly grasped Xia Wuxin's hand, and then went to feel her pulse. .

"I'm fine, Senior Sister." Xia Wuxin laughed and let her check.

Su Xieyue reluctantly pulled out her fairy power. After a long time, she was completely relieved, not knowing whether it was crying or laughing, her lips curled and tears flowed down her face.

"It's fine when you wake up." She sobbed, and then stepped into the door and put a bowl of soup medicine on the table.

"I'm awake, still need to drink medicine?" Xia Wuxin looked at the caramel-like medicine and couldn't help but back off.

"You only drink when you wake up. You were like a stone a few days ago. How can you drink it? I have been boiled for a few times, but now I finally wait until you wake up, so I can't hurry up." Su Xieyue wiped away the tears and took Xia Wuxin's wrists. , Sat her down at the table.

I didn’t eat so much if I knew it a long time ago. Xia Wuxin touched her bulging belly, thinking embarrassedly, but she couldn’t live up to Su Xieyue’s kindness, so she could only hold a bowl bigger than her face and drink the soup medicine. It's clean.

"Oh." She was teary.

"This is a decoction for replenishing energy. They are all immortal grasses, which are good for the body."

"When did you wake up, Brother Cai said they would come to see you, but I refused, saying that you need to rest." Su Xieyue sniffed and said with a red nose.

"Last night, I didn't have time to tell Senior Sister." Xia Wuxin pursed her lips.

Su Xieyue remembered the memories of yesterday, wanted to open her mouth, and swallowed the words. Since she knew it well, she didn't need to mention it anymore, so she changed her words: "Where's sir?"

"Go find Ah Drunk, I'm afraid she will be worried for too long." Xia Wuxin burped a few more times, only feeling bitter in his mouth, and squeezed his face into a ball, and then suddenly remembered something. As soon as the chair was pushed, he began to turn the boxes and cabinets. A dress was pulled out from the bottom of the press box. The skirt was Tianxiang silk and the outer shirt was soft smoke. Although it was not a luxurious dress, it was elegant and elegant.

"This is before leaving Pingfeng Mountain. I secretly bought it and hid it."

Su Xieyue took a look at her dress, raised her eyes and jokingly said, "So in a hurry to change? For Mr.?"

Xia Wuxin squeezed to take it back, but with great strength, she almost staggered Su Xieyue. Su Xieyue hurriedly supported the table with one hand and shook her head helplessly.

"If you want to wear women's clothes, you can't act so recklessly. When that happens, you will be nondescript, and you will be laughed at." Su Xieyue said with a long heart and put Xia Wuxin's body in place, "Go softer and don't wobble your shoulders." "

Xia Wuxin knew that Su Xieyue was right. She recalled Su Xieyue's usual appearance in her mind, then stepped her leg and raised her hand.

"How did the right hand and the right leg go out together?" Su Xieyue said with a smile.

Xia Wuxin looked down, really, so she swung her arms around Su Xieyue, and said coquettishly: "Sister, don't care about me walking, I will learn later, and help me to tie my hair first."

Su Xie couldn't help her menstruation. She nodded with a smile. She was dexterous, and she combed a hundred-flowered updo in a short while, leaving two cloud temples on her face, with some gentleness in her pretty.

This is a gentle shape, but Xia Wuxin has deep eyebrows and black eyes, coupled with a high nose and smooth cheeks. He just adds some sharpness to this gentleness, and his eyes are slightly squinted. .

Su Xieyue looked at the bronze mirror for a while, and said softly: "I don't know what a neat beauty is in a few years."

"Isn't it beautiful now?" Xia Wuxin raised her orchid finger.

"Let down your hands, it is beautiful." Su Xieyue chuckled lightly.

Xia Wuxin was quite satisfied with her appearance. She took a long time to take a picture with the bronze mirror before she got up. Now her identity may be guessed and spread throughout the Six Realms, so she doesn’t need to hide it anymore. Naturally, she has to put on a skirt and give it to Song. Look beyond the white.

"Senior Sister, can I dress better than the Sang Yue in the heavens?" Xia Wuxin held back for a while before asking.

Su Xieyue's apricot eyes drooped, she looked up and down, and nodded gently: "How can the Phoenix compare with Chi Yu, just because of the overall momentum, it has already won countless numbers."

When Xia Wuxin heard it, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. Even when she opened the door, her body turned into a stream of light, and she didn't know where to go.

Su Xieyue walked a few steps forward, the smile on her lips has never disappeared. She originally thought that she would be too uncomfortable to see such a scene, but now the emotions rippling in her heart are only happy for Xia Wuxin .

I hope Wuxin can get what I want this time.

The cold wind outside slowly scattered the fallen leaves in one place, and a lot of them fell from the trees, swaying and swaying.

In this kind of weather, people who are cultivators can only run around in a light gauze skirt, Xia Wuxin thought to herself, and then headed towards Song Yubai’s bamboo house, who knew she suddenly smelled the familiar fragrance halfway through. Looking back with a smile, he happened to meet Song Yubai's gaze.

"Sir!" Xia Wuxin was still a little twisted. She pulled the corners of her clothes and moved two steps forward, observing Song Yubai's expression expectantly.

Song Yubai was uneasy, but his eyes lit up, and then he smiled and said, "It looks good."

After that, she stretched out her hand to tidy up the messy skirts for Xia Wuxin, then removed a silver hairpin inlaid with white jade from her head, raised her head slightly, and carefully inserted it into her hair.

"This way, it looks better." Song Yubai's voice was very soft and soft. The cold wind around it seemed to be affected by her, and it was no longer so precipitous.

Xia Wuxin stretched out his hand and touched it, and smiled happily: "It's good if you like it, Mr. I'm also worried that you won't be used to it. Your room has been unoccupied for a long time, I will help you clean it up!"

After she said, she turned around vigorously. Unexpectedly, Song Yubai grabbed her wrist, slid her delicate hand into her palm and squeezed into her phalanx, with her fingers interlocking.

Xia Wuxin's heart jumped, this action was very intimate and ambiguous, as if he was completely occupied by the other party.

"No, I have cleaned up." Song Yubai said, "How about accompany me to a place?"

Song Yubai's eyes curled up, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her sandalwood lips seemed to be sticky, and her breath was blue.

Where can Xia Wuxin refuse, she can only nod stupidly, the peerless beauty is in front, and the sword is willing to go.

She didn’t see the sadness in Song Yubai’s smile. When she blinked again, she had already changed the scenery around her. She didn’t know where the cliff was nearby. An old tree with a two-person wide crooked neck draws an arc in the air. At the end of the tree, there seems to be a bird's nest, and a few invisible chicks inside are tweeting.

Xia Wuxin was falling on this tree, looking down at the thousand-zhang abyss, slipped his toes and almost fell.

However, a lotus arm was quickly wrapped around her waist and held her firmly. Xia Wuxin was ashamed and muttered: "I, I can also fly."

"I know." Song Yubai reluctantly sat down calmly, as if he was not on a cliff, but a bed of beauty carved in mahogany.

Xia Wuxin was a little unsure, but still sat with her on the tree trunk.

"Mr. brought me to watch the scenery, but isn't the one in front of Pingfeng Mountain?" Xia Wuxin asked in doubt, stretched his head and looked far away, the river was rolling under his feet, and a high mountain was rising from the opposite side. The mountain was full of red leaves, and the fairy cloud could be seen faintly. A corner of the temple.

"It's Pingfengshan. Looking at it from another angle, isn't it a little different?" Song Yubai said lightly.

Xia Wuxin glanced again, still puzzled: "It makes no difference."

Song Yubai was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that he was talking with a duck and he had to look at her reproachfully. There was a white jade bottle in his palm, and he stuffed Xia Wuxin: "Drink."

"Isn't it another soup medicine, I just..." Xia Wuxin asked cautiously when the bitterness of the soup medicine that had just been drunk was thrown on.

"What's the matter?" Song Yubai asked, her eyelashes blinked and she turned her head.

Although her eyes were calm, Xia Wuxin calmed her back and stopped talking. She smiled hard and said, "It's nothing, I drink."

"Relax, I won't harm you, there are all good fairy grasses inside." Song Yubai said.

Xia Wuxin stared at the mouth of the bottle, as if staring at something terrible, his stomach was turned upside down, the food he had just eaten and a bowl of soup medicine he drank, his belly swelling and bulging as if he was about to collapse.

But if she said that the bowl of soup and medicine was given by the senior sister, Song Yubai would have to think again.

Xia Wuxin, but a small bottle of medicine is nothing to be afraid of. You drink it and you get a lifetime of happiness. Xia Wuxin kept muttering, then raised the jade bottle and pour it into his mouth again.

Unexpectedly, the bottle looked small, but after drinking it all, her belly almost swelled into a ball, and when she shook it a little, there was a splash of water.

Song Yubai looked at her hideously, and said with concern: "Are you suffering?"

"Bitter." Xia Wuxin squeezed out a smile and patted his belly.

Song Yubai lowered his eyes, the eyelashes like a fan covered her eyes, and the eyelids were faintly red, like light-colored petals.

She suddenly stepped forward and pressed a kiss on Xia Wuxin's lips like a dragonfly, and said softly, "What about this time?"

Before Xia Wuxin could react, there was a fragrance of flowers on her lips. She looked at Song Yubai's face, her pink lips moved, and she suddenly leaned over and covered her belly.

"Song Yubai, there are too many decoctions, I want to go to the toilet..."