The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

At the end of the day, under his half threat and half temptation, Xi Liang Mo still had the same niche face as he wished. She was originally pretty, and her niche appearance was naturally flying eyebrows and beautiful, Qiong nose and red lips. Extremely handsome, her black hair tucked up and down her shoulders, making it even more romantic and unrestrained.

Bailiqing paused with the pen in her hand, looking at the appearance of Xi Liang Mo, a little startled.

Xi Liang Mo saw that his charming eyes, which depicts the exquisite Conch Dai, were hazy, but the light in his eyes did not know where it fell, and it was a little bit hollow and sad.

She couldn't help but sighed in her heart, he was different from her in the end.

Xiliang Mo stretched out his hand and stroked his delicate moral face, and said softly: "I believe that my mother and the emperor must be in another world, still standing together, still singing and singing, she sings, he plays the piano, and plays the piano all his life. Harmony."

She is always an outsider, and the memory of her previous life firmly occupies a place in her heart. Although she will also occasionally feel sad because of the cruelty of the close relatives around her in this life, but more Indifferent to the opposite, only the present is not a play, the soul is sent to a foreign country.

But he is different, no matter how tough, no matter how cruel, no matter how indifferent, he is a crowd of actors, how can he take this away?

"Really... Actually, I walked with my mother back then, maybe this celestial dynasty is gone without me, this treacherous nephew?" Bai Liqing lowered his eyes and laughed at himself lightly, but there seemed to be a faint and sorrowful look between those eyes The shadows are blurred.

He originally had a strange charm that was indistinguishable from male and female, but the hazy, **** and distorted aura in the usual days was too strong to make people dare not look at him at all.

Xu is so cold and desolate, Xu is the appearance of a natural beauty outlined between his brows, and Xu is the moonlight is too gentle, spreading the strange temperament of him, and letting him and her heart freely give birth to pity and tenderness.

Xi Liang Mo looked at him, suddenly leaned on one knee and knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his slender waist, raised his face with the other hand, looked down at him, and whispered: "Ah Jiu, then I What?"

Bai Liqing looked at her and suddenly chuckled, "Yeah, and you girl. Wouldn't it be a pity if you missed such an interesting girl?"

Then he suddenly noticed something interesting, his slender fingers stroked her temples, his eyes were faint: "I only found out now that you are a pretty gentleman in appearance."

"Mother, each other, if I will be a man in the next life, you will be a woman..." Xi Liang Mo held his hand, and a joking smile flashed under his eyes.

"So what?" Bailiqing raised her eyebrows frivolously, leaning close to her face, her eyebrows full of charm.

"It must be to stroke the eyebrows for the king every day, and let him sit on the couch every day." Xi Liang Mo chuckled lightly, lowered his head and kissed the lips of the beauty in front of him.

If there is an afterlife, after a few years, I don’t know whether it will be in the present, today, and this life, so it’s best to take the people in front of you.

——Boundary Line——

The sweet time in Jinghu always flies extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it is four or five days after Bailiqing arrives at Jinghu.

After all, Bailiqing knew something about the ghost army in the past. After only watching the training of the ghost army for a few days, he guessed the operation of the ghost army. During the period, he could feel that the people of the ghost army were always right. He was jealous and guarded, but he just smiled sarcastically and didn't look at it at all.

Xi Liang Mo felt it too, especially Samuel's younger generation of ghost army leaders showed the same hostility and provocation as she had when she first arrived at Jinghu.

When Bai Liqing responded to her slightly apologetic remarks, she just lazily propped her cheeks, smiling nonchalantly: "As long as those hairy boys don't hit your idea, I won't care about it with a group of children, Ben Sitting here is just waiting for you."

When Xiliang Mo heard the words, he suddenly remembered something and stroked his forehead with a headache: "By the way, in order to get help from Hayabusa, I promised him to help him support him in the name of the daughter of the **** of death. Counterattack the banner of King Hehe's court, and now Hasselblad is coming to ask me when to go to Hehe."

These days, the days with him are so easy, that I forgot to have this play.

When Bailiqing heard the words, her enchanting eyes narrowed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to poke her forehead displeased: "You **** girl, just agree to other men like this. Do you think you are not troubled enough?"

Xiliang Mo looked at that lazily lying on the couch, the thousand-year-old fox was not as annoyed as he thought, so he leaned forward and smiled humbly: "Master Thousand-year-old, Uncle Ji, Master Taifu, then What shall we do now?"

On the way back there must be Hayabusa’s site. If she doesn’t keep promises, Hayabusa will never really last for long. She is afraid that she, the "daughter of the dead," will definitely do it against them, although she believes in the ghost army. The strength will definitely not let Hayabusa get anything cheap.

But Hayabusa is an ally of Bailiqing and an important **** to constrain the royal court of Hehe. Now the imperial court is in a stormy and eventful autumn. If it is to turn against Hayabusa like this, it must not be a good thing.

Bai Liqing glanced at her and raised her chin with her long fingers wearing gorgeous gems: "Why, you really want to go to Hehe?"

Xiliang Mo glared at him, then patted his hand and muttered, "If it wasn't for your consideration, I wouldn't bother to talk to that ambitious guy Falcon."

"Since he is ambitious, just ignore him." Bailiqing said indifferently.

Xiliang Mo was taken aback: "You mean..."

Why did she listen to him actually intending to let her break her promise to Hayabusa?

Xi Liang Mo couldn't help but frown. Although she is not a good person, she has never liked such things as breaking her promises, especially when she still owes Hayabusa and Hasselblad a piece of love, not to mention, even if he doesn't want her to step into Hehe. This trip was muddy water, but she had to consider some things for him.

Bai Liqing watched her slightly curled up the corners of her lips, her eyes faintly like a deep pool of ancient wells: "Okay, I know what you are thinking, don't have to think too much about Hayabusa, I will go to deal with him. "

Xi Liang Mo hesitated, but she still nodded. He had his own rules of conduct, and she did not intend to intervene more.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw Su Wei suddenly lifted the curtain and came in. Seeing the closeness of the two of them, they couldn't help but feel embarrassed, blushing, and said repeatedly: "My thousand-year-old Lord, I'm sorry, this is... ...Cough cough...I will go out now."

After that, drill outside the tent.

Xi Liang Mo immediately called him out: "Su Wei, wait a minute."

Su Wei stopped immediately when he heard the words, turned his head, looked at his nose and his heart, and whispered respectfully, "Madam."

Xi Liang Mo was amused when he saw his red face and red ears, "What the **** is wrong with you, let's just say it. The thousand-year-old Lord will not blame you."

Su Wei heard the words and secretly took his eyes to look at Bailiqing, Xiliang Mo gave Bailiqing a little bit, and Bailiqing just snorted lazily, his brows were cold.

Su Wei just dared to say: "Well, Samuel would like to ask Lord Chitose and his wife to lead a battle with their own men and horses."

Xiliang Mo couldn't help being a little helpless when he heard this. These Samuels are really new-born calves and are not afraid of tigers. These few days, they have spoken frivolously and provocatively to Bailiqing twice. Bailiqing is too lazy to care about them, but now he doesn't know. What kind of monster moth to toss.

Xiliang Mo said coldly: "Okay, tell them that if they have such energy, it's better to go to Jinghu Lake and swim for twenty miles with full equipment."

Xiliang Mo feels that the military department and fighting department of the ghost army are somewhat similar to the current special forces. In her previous life, she was the chief staff member of the first politician. There are a lot of dabbles, but they are all on paper. After all, her expertise is not here, so she can only give Samuel their advice.

Samuel and the others have years of practical experience, and she has new ideas, and now she is trying to combine those theoretical things with actual combat, the results of the two sides have received quite good results, only in weapons There needs to be some better improvements.

But in the few days when Bailiqing arrived, Xiliang Mo spent part of her time getting along with Bailiqing and studying things after returning to Beijing. She didn't expect that the people like Samuel would suddenly toss these things and make her It's really dumbfounding.

Bailiqing suddenly said indifferently: "What do they want to compare, let's try it."

Xi Liang Mo was startled, then looked at him and raised his eyebrows and said: "You really want to compare, Samuel and the others are very good at marching. I won't let me release the water just because you are my husband."

Bai Liqing glanced at her, her eyes gloomy, and the corners of her lips twitched like a smile: "Little girl, it's not ashamed to say it, you give it a try."

Xiliang Mo snorted softly: "Try it, try it."

She really hadn't fought him head-to-head, and now listening to him say this, it aroused her to compete.

Samuel and the others did not expect that Bai Liqing and Xi Liang Mo would agree so readily. After learning the news, they couldn't help but become excited.

Although they have fought against the killing gods of the Seri Supervisor's Charm Department in these days, they also discovered that their individual strength is indeed not as good as the killing gods of the Charm Department. After all, they are all in the blood of the corpse mountain. The top assassins that waded are humanoid weapons that existed to kill people.

But when it comes to group combat capabilities, the ghost army is indeed more than one or two better than those of Jin Yiwei. The two sides have exchanges and exchanges, but it also allows each other's kung fu and marching, and the ability of team combat has improved.

When the master meets the master, the hearts of both sides have a lot of thoughts to compete again. Now that they heard such news, they were naturally eager to try.

So the two sides agreed to a fortified stand. Xiliang Mo led the side of Samuel’s Ministry of War to defend, and Bai Liqing led the staff of the Superintendent of Li and Jin Yiwei to attack, only to see who took the other side first. The two flags of red and blue were chosen as the position that Samuel and others used to play with Xiliang Mo, who had just arrived at Jinghu Fort, and the giant stone statue of the Meibu and Jinyiwei people she led.

Samuel watched Xi Liangmo prepare weapons and check the defensive measures on the ground. He watched Bailiqing lazily holding his chest as if he had no intention of preparing at all, his blue eyes could not help but flash. Gloomy irritation, these nine thousand-year-olds don't know whether it is stupid or really not putting them in sight.

A cold light flashed under his eyes, and he walked over and stood in front of Bailiqing and suddenly said, "His Royal Highness Nine Thousand Years Old."

Bai Liqing looked at the handsome and wild young leader in front of him, raised an eyebrow, but did not answer.

Looking at his arrogant attitude, Samuel felt even more angry, and sneered: "Master Chitose is very good to our young lady. I don't know what kind of husband Chitose intends to find for our young lady in the future?"

Bailiqing had already seen that the young man in front of him was clearly looking for fault. He said indifferently, "Oh, what kind of husband and wife do you want her to have?"

Samuel snorted coldly and said provocatively: "Our little lady, who is precious and talented, should naturally be worthy of a trustworthy person, otherwise would it not be sad to be like Mrs. Lan Ling?"

Bai Liqing raised her eyebrows, her charming eyes staring at him with a non-smiling smile: "Are you talking about yourself? Do you like Mo'er?"

Samuel suffocated his breath. He didn't expect Bai Liqing to speak so directly, his face flushed, and then he said: "I mean Yunsheng, Yunsheng has a good temperament, is considerate and gentle, and is talented. It is most suitable for a young lady. Regardless."

The man in the desert is not as confusing as the Confucian scholars of the celestial dynasty. What's more, when Samuel grew up in Daqin in the West, he speaks more directly. Samuel says whatever he wants to say, and he can boast about his brother. You're welcome.

Bai Liqing raised his eyebrows, and a trace of unconcealed contempt flashed under his eyes: "Zhou Yunsheng? A soft-footed cat who can't beat even Girl Mo is worthy of Mo'er?"

Where did Samuel allow his brother to be insulted in this way, and suddenly growled in annoyance: "What are you talking about, Yun Sheng is better than your eunuch? You think others can't tell that you treat the little lady at all? It's just unkind!"

Where can any uncle make those frivolous actions on his niece?

Although they already looked a lot of restraint in front of everyone, Samuel himself was a man, and he naturally could see that Bai Liqing was definitely not innocent to Xi Liang Mo.

Bailiqing heard the words, a flash of cold light flashed in his charming eyes, he squinted slightly and looked at Samuel: "What did you say?"

He gave Xi Liang Mo face on weekdays. Jinghu is a place she likes very much. He can also see that Xi Liang Mo is still quite caring for people like Samuel. That’s why he deliberately suppressed what he usually did. Kind of shadowy and terrifying breath.

Now that he squinted his eyes, a **** breath flashed in his gloomy eyes that were so dark that there was no trace of light, and the aura of tyrannical ghosts between his eyebrows instantly opened.

Samuelton felt as if he was sucked into the dark, **** and terrifying eyes of the other party for an instant, and he took a step back subconsciously, clearly that the desert was summer and the day was dormant, but in an instant he only felt that a chill was coming on his body, causing him Suddenly he couldn't speak, but stood there stubbornly, stubbornly refusing to take a step back, letting the substantive horror and cold breath invade him, almost stabbing his skin into pain.

That is when the top inner master is angry, his body's deep inner strength is like a sword aura that radiates a substantial air blade.

That was the first time Samuel saw the shape of a gasification sword.

He widened his eyes in shock. It was the skill of a master who had at least a top level of internal strength cultivation in the legend of Jianghu. He always thought it was a legend, but didn't want to see it with his own eyes.

Bailiqing squinted his cold and cold eyes, brushed his fingertips across Samuel’s cheek, and drew a blood mark on his face. He contemptuously said: “Only the strong in this world have the power to give orders. Before the fool has the ability to defeat this seat, even if this seat is an eunuch, your little lady can only belong to this seat."

Samuel only felt a pain on his face and the smell of blood wafting away, but he was inexplicably unable to move, and bit his lower lip firmly to control his shaking.

"Don't you just want to provoke girl Mo and my own hand, and then defeat this seat in front of her? I now tell you that your Kunyang formation's eyes are in the southeast of the dead gate and the Xiu gate. In the middle of the angle, Dumen advances three times and retreats six, killing all those who are guarding it, and then directly breaking out of the formation."

Bailiqing squinted his cold and cold eyes, brushed his fingertips across Samuel’s cheek, and drew a blood mark on his face. He contemptuously said: “Only the strong in this world have the power to give orders. Before the fool has the ability to defeat this seat, even if this seat is an eunuch, your little lady can only belong to this seat."

Samuel only felt a pain on his face and the smell of blood wafting away, but he was inexplicably unable to move, and bit his lower lip firmly to control his shaking.

"Don't you just want to provoke girl Mo and my own hand, and then defeat this seat in front of her? I now tell you that your Kunyang formation's eyes are in the southeast of the dead gate and the Xiu gate. In the middle of the angle, Dumen advances three times and retreats six, killing all those who are guarding it, and then directly breaking out of the formation."

Bailiqing lazily stretched out her little finger wearing a gorgeous ruby ​​armor and drew another blood mark on Samuel's handsome and deep cheek. Seeing Samuel suffering from pain, but still showing shocked eyes, he sneered. Leaning close to Samuel's ear, he said, "We still have a way to break the formation faster. Would you like to try it?"

After all, he turned and walked out of the tent without even waiting for Samuel to speak.

This tent was originally a resting place set by Lanses for the convenience of Xiliang Mo by the grassland Jinghu Lake, and it was very close to Stonehenge.

After Bailiqing left, several people around Samuel hurriedly stepped forward to grab Samuel. They looked at Samuel nervously and guiltily: "Commander, we didn’t know what was going on just now. Step forward but..."

They lowered their heads in shame, maybe because the man's aura was so terrifying, they didn't dare to step forward.

Samuel stroked his cheek, and the two deep blood stains on it caused a trace of annoyance flashed through his eyes. Before he started, he was frightened by the other's aura. This was a shame for him.

However, he paused, and thought flashing across his face: "That man seems... as if he can control ghosts?"

"What, that's a taboo secret technique that Miao Jiang didn't pass on, how... maybe?!" Everyone was surprised.