Chapter 22 Please concentrate on prostitution for now
The front end of the arm-length crossbow arrow is inlaid with an iron tip, the cold light is forested, and the pen points to the range where Yu Ziying and Emperor Jing are located below, and the light shoots with a dazzling iron piece, like a pair of bloodthirsty iron yin beasts.
And just when Yu Ziying thought that Zhao Luhou was as convinced of her "rebellion" as iron-clad, and was about to attack with a pot, he unexpectedly shouted to stop.
Zhao Luhou's elegant and polite smile that is always like a noble prince, with a pair of deep, magnificent and gorgeous violet eyes, when he stares at a person seriously, he will always give people an illusion of affection, and ignore his essential coldness and cruelty.
At this moment, the smile on his lips was just right, not shallow or flattering, the perfect arc was like the invitation of the prince who was noble, elegant and graceful at the English Royal Ball, he stretched out a slender hand wearing a black holster to Yu Ziying below on the high city wall, and said affectionately: "Master Xuanshi, please return to my side......
It's "I", not "Benhou", this title, an ambiguous word, instantly pulled the relationship between the two from as far as a cow to as close as a stone's throw.
Regardless of how turbulent others listened to it, anyway, when Yu Ziying heard this, her eyes flashed, and she felt a trace of immortal hope again, whether he was sincere (wanting to use her ability) or fake (wanting to retaliate against Emperor Jing's ascension to heaven), according to her position, she should not easily give up this rare opportunity.
"I'm ......" Yu Ziying looked up at Zhao Luhou, and was about to speak, when a shocking thunder exploded in his ears.
"You dare!" Emperor Jing's momentum swept in all directions like a tidal wave, and he roared coldly.
His dragon claw hand stirred up a gust of wind, and he grabbed her shoulders, and when he touched her delicate shoulders, he was stunned, this feeling of being able to feel the bones directly through the flesh...... It's weird...... Small, soft, as fragile as if it would shatter if you pinch it hard......
But soon he came back to his senses, staring at her expressionless face for a moment, the dead fish-like face, the dull black eyes, the lips that were always impatiently pursed, were really very similar...... Except for the appearance, everything looks damn godlike......
"If you dare to try, the emperor will definitely break you into pieces." His tone was dangerous and low, like a knife rubbing against sandpaper, and he found a low-pressure aura that made his heart palpitate.
Sure enough, he has been holding a grudge against the events of three years ago, looking at his eyes that flashed like a cold blade, and the force that quickly crushed her shoulder blades, Yu Ziying felt that she would never be wrong, as a suspect he suspected, if it fell into his hands, God knows how the Dao would be tossed off a layer of skin?
For this reason, Yu Ziying was even more determined to choose Zhao Luhou, who was relatively easy to start.
One is that she has paid so much for Zhao Luhou, and she is unwilling to give up her previous efforts, which is like racking her brains to write a wonderful paper, and seeing that because of the critical moment, Kavin asked her to give up and choose a proposition to write again, isn't this half-hearted?
Therefore, Your Majesty Emperor Jing, please let her concentrate on prostituting him for now, Xie Lu Xie.
"What would you do if I didn't go?" Holding a trace of luck in the end, Yu Ziying asked tentatively.
Not going? Emperor Jing's gray eyes and pupils exploded into a cloud of fireworks, ice blue and colorful, but after being stunned for a moment, Emperor Jing's gray eyes said awkwardly: "What do you think? β
"......," she thought......
If this sentence hadn't been said in this gloomy tone, this kind of tone that wanted to bite through the fragile veins around her neck, like Qiu Da sucking her blood very deeply, Yu Ziying would probably still have a misunderstanding, but now the facts are clear...... He wasn't going to let her go at all!
If she went back to "talk about feelings" with him according to her thoughts, he estimated that he would directly ask her to talk about feelings with King Yama.
Thinking of this, Yu Ziying's expression instantly became armed, and she tried to mobilize her stiff facial expression, revealing a cold and noble smile, she drooped her eyelids, and her slanted eyes were full of cold arrogance: "You recognize the wrong person, I don't know you." "Yu Zi cut the iron and cut the railway.
"......" Ziying, saying this now, will it be too obvious to deny it? Sang Kunyi's fingertips holding the sword trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes to the side, indicating that he couldn't bear to look at it again.
"Admit mistakes? Did I say I knew you? The sneer in Emperor Jing's eyes directly provoked Yu Ziying.
Don't recognize? So all the previous behaviors were cats and mice playing her, couldn't you?
Even the clay figure has three points of fire, not to mention the flesh and blood of Yu Ziying, she looked deeply into Emperor Jing's pupils, word by word, clearly in her ears: "It's good if you don't know, if you are the enemy of Jiulan Qiqi, then you will also be the enemy of my Tianying Daoist, he is the person I want to cover, I will not allow anyone to bully him!" β
When she said this, she didn't deliberately lower her voice, and it could even be said that she deliberately raised her voice a little, and almost anyone who knew a little martial arts could hear it even from a distance, not to mention that Zhao Luhou heard it, and even the black-armored army and crossbow team in ambush around heard it.
For a moment, there was silence.
Zhao Luhou's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Yu Ziying with slightly strange and indistinguishable complex eyes.
"Good! Good! "Two good words in a row, one word heavier than the other, squeezed out from the gap between Emperor Jing's two rows of teeth, as if wrapped in explosives, a deep pit exploded on the ground, and I wanted to bury the hateful little woman in front of me like this!
Yu Ziying looked back at him fearlesslyβthe look in his eyes clearly said that there was nothing to talk about between us and the tyrant!
Now the greedy king is even more sure, who else in this world who dares to choke with him like this and can keep her face unchanged, except for the dead fat man who disappeared three years ago?! Even the damn lustful virtue is exactly the same!
After abandoning jealousy, it is the god stick without appearance, demon dance music, anger, laziness, think about it, and miss a self-depraved Qihua, so counting, this woman's behavior of hooking up and flattering everywhere is simply more attentive than men, morning and evening!
Ignoring Emperor Jing's cold appearance that was about to be blown up by his own imagination, Yu Ziying took advantage of his inattention, and jumped like a dexterous black cat across the wall, and rushed towards Yueluhou with a light body.
And Zhao Luhou has already stretched out his arms to greet him, he ignored the ghostly expression of the surrounding leader, revealing an elegant and beautiful smile, without a trace of yin and dirt, but Yu Ziying's eyes are so sharp and mean, at a glance he can see through the false surface without any feelings, to describe her, the current Zhao Luhou gives her the feeling of seeing a person in a painting hanging on the wall, laughter, only the laugh that is painted, and the tenderness is only the surface tenderness of the painting.
But...... She had no choice at all, and finally endured goosebumps and rushed into his arms.
When she received Yu Ziying's "embrace", she may not have grasped the force of the collision, which caused Zhao Luhou's pleura to ache, and almost lost his breath, the false smile on his face froze for a moment, and Yu Ziying glimpsed it, and then he left his eyelashes with satisfaction.
But soon, Zhao Luhou restrained his pain, and his face showed a quiet expression, facing Emperor Jing below, without concealing the smugness in his eyes, hooking his lips to reveal a victorious and arrogant smile.
To say that Emperor Jing is also an arrogant virtue, he is obviously extremely reluctant to leave Yu Ziying, but after being rejected by her so ridiculed and slapped in the face, he no longer refuses to reach out and leave her behind.
Zhao Luhou's demonstrative eyes he looked at carefully, he understood that he was deliberately angry with him, he did it very successfully, even if he knew that he did it on purpose, he still couldn't be indifferent to see the dead fat girl into his arms.
Since the text doesn't make sense, even if all the tough means are used, he, also, wants, will, she, stay, down, come!
Emperor Jing's peacock green thick silk robe was windless and automatic, his pale blue hair was like a magic and a thousand wisps dancing wildly, cold and cold like the middle of winter, like snow and frost reflecting the moon, and his face had a strong and cruel beauty that made people tremble to the point of intense burning pain.
When he touched his pair of ice blue eyes, there was a feeling that the blood seemed to be rolled over by ice slag, painful and cold, and his liver and gallbladder were broken.
Whether this person who calls himself "Tianying Daoren" is her or not, he must get a definite answer!
"What do you think...... Will you be able to escape? β
With the completion of such a gloomy sentence, there was a thunderous and noisy sound of horseshoe stepping stones, and from the hazy front, the calm air seemed to be torn apart, turning into ashes, revealing a millet horse galloping forward.
The commander was taken aback, seeing that the Chaoyuan army was about to sweep back, where could they fight with this strength, so he anxiously cast his eyes on Zhao Luhou: "Master Hou......"
"Since you have arranged this retreat, you should have made arrangements for it, right?" Zhao Luhou lowered his head and looked at Yu Ziying who was standing aside, maybe he didn't even realize that he trusted Yu Ziying at the moment.
Even though...... There are so many suspicious things about her.
Yu Ziying was tightly locked by Emperor Jing's maggot-like eyes, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, so he simply put aside his eyes and said to Zhao Luhou: "Well, I have inquired with the city lord of the Emerald City, there is a secret passage in the city lord's mansion, which leads directly to the black stone cliff behind the Emerald City, and the road ahead is blocked, so we can only withdraw from there." β
In other words, they could escape from Emperor Jing's clutches through the reserved back door of the Emerald City.
Zhao Luhou's eyes flashed with a different color - from the city lord of the Emerald City? How can anyone tell a secret passage like this reserved for emergency evacuation in the City Lord's Mansion?
"Okay, let's go." Zhao Luhou naturally took Yu Ziying's little hand and held it in his palm, maybe he had never held hands with others, his grip was very awkward, he only knew how to grasp the five fingertips in front of her, tight and loose, unable to adapt.
Yu Ziying froze for a moment, then built a psychological defense line, resisted the urge to attack, reflexively grabbed his hand, and led him away.
Sure enough, she was more comfortable with taking the initiative to touch her.
Behind the crossbow team and infantry, Zhao Luhou, Yu Ziying, and Du led the group to evacuate first.
Seeing their figures disappear above the city tower, Emperor Jing waved his palm, and in an instant, the surrounding world was turned upside down, those black-armored soldiers were screaming and screaming, his eyes were as bright as eagle falcons, without any feelings, and said coldly: "Whether it is hit or destroyed, it will be broken in by the emperor!" β
Listening to the terrifying sound of "tom-tom-tom-" coming from the heavy iron-cast gate of the city lord's mansion, Yu Ziying paused, and when they were in a hurry and had no time to observe other things, he quickly wrote a line on the hard wall: A lie for a life, no debt and no loss.
Regardless of whether he sees it in the end or not, anyway, Yu Ziying can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, the so-called lie is a matter of concentric Gu at the beginning, and a life naturally refers to the matter of "inviting the altar", she always needs to reserve a back road for herself, if he can get rid of his previous suspicions and let the two not owe anything, no one will lose.
At the same time, Yu Ziying also secretly prayed in her heart that the last Zhao Luhou was the Lord of the Seven Evils, so she would not have to be so troublesome to find them one by one.
(Afterwards, don't mention how angry Emperor Jing was when he saw this message with twisted and twisted fonts, just looking at the city lord's mansion that was destroyed so that only this carved wall was left, he knew that he really wanted to destroy Yu Ziying's bones into the hinterland!) ββοΌ
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"Boss, things ...... How did it come to this? "A thin man hiding in the shadows, from the riot of the people of Emerald City, Emperor Jing's close pursuit, to the destruction of the iron gate of the City Lord's Mansion and breaking in, this scene is really shocked.
In the dark and narrow corner of the two buildings, a man who looked like a white-headed man looked sideways in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and with the change of light and shadow, his face gradually appeared, and the so-called white hair was because he wore the brim of a white-haired lion's hat, and from a distance, it looked like he was born with white hair.
The handsome and bronzed thin face looked a little evil because the cheeks and the edges of the corners of the mouth were dyed with a special pigment outlined by crimson, he was wearing a dark purple short coat on his upper body, a finger-thick polyester rope was tied around his waist, two gourd-sized Gu jars were tied to the left and right, and the lower body was a wide legging cropped pants and finger straw sandals.
It is the long-lost Qihua.
"Although the process is a bit unexpected, the outcome of the matter may not have changed," he clouded his eyes and curled his reddened lips, "Let's go along and see what kind ......of situation it will turn out in the end...... Anyway, Zhao Luhou must die in this Emerald City today. β
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Inside the Emerald City Lord's Mansion
Dozens of them crossed the corridor into a very inconspicuous row of rooms, counting the twelfth room from the right, Yu Ziying led them in, and then put aside the fourth of the seven rows of beds inside, and unexpectedly revealed a secret passage ramp leading straight below.
"How to get there?" They continued to come along the secret road, and finally came to a fork in the road, the two passages almost felt exactly the same, and the road ahead was bleak, Zhao Luhou cleaned up the thick contaminated dust without losing his demeanor, and naturally threw this question to Yu Ziying.
"......" Yu Ziying stretched out her hand and groped her body, she didn't bring any grass or turtle shells on her body, she tilted her head and flashed her eyelashes: "Is there any money?" β
"......" Zhao Luhou, who didn't notice that his eyes were flashed, touched it from his arms for a long time, and then found a piece of gold with a very good color.
Yu Ziying glared at Jin Zi tangledly, and silently put it into his arms: "I want a copper plate." β
"......" everyone was silent, and then all kinds of tables were lifted!
If you want a copper plate, why didn't you say it just now, just wait for someone to give you a big head, and you are so brazen in front of the parties, privately taking the private money of their marquis, don't you really feel empty-hearted?
Yu Ziying's habit of ignoring all ants was picked up from the original Tsing Yi Hou, and she is a good student, so she is naturally very familiar with it, let them poke her with their eyes, she is still as steady as Mount Tai, and her face is expressionless.
In the end, she managed to get the three copper plates, so she squatted on the ground and threw them to the ground with a clatter at a wonderful angle, and the three copper plates kept spinning for a long time before they fell to the ground.
Yu Ziying glanced at it, picked up the copper plate again, and returned it to the person who gave it to her, before saying, "Facing left." β
It seemed to be a surprise to see her return the copper plates to one of her soldiers, so she took it sneeringly, thinking that she even dared to blatantly collect the money of the Hou Ye, why did she deliberately return the three copper plates to him?
Could it be that there are too few copper plates to dislike three?
"The ingot of gold is the hexagram gold for your lord, and these three copper plates are props, and they will be returned when they are used up." Yu Ziying seemed to see the little soldier's doubts, and said casually when he returned.
"It's ...... Divination? The crowd was in an uproar, this is a divination...... Wouldn't it be too casual? The high-end atmosphere and mystery in their minds require a lot of money to calculate the picture, as if some analysis has collapsed.
Yu Ziying plays a Xuanshi, so she naturally needs to bring some arrogance and awe-inspiring, so she said: "Simplify the complex, you can only do it like this, let's go." β
Yu Ziying, who seized the opportunity to increase his value in various ways, made Zhao Luhou's eyes have a trace of purple smile lines.
A group of people chose a route and continued to run.
Through the heavy doors and dark alleys, one after another secret rooms shuttled, through Yu Ziying all the way to lead the way, but really did not miss it, this time even the unbelievers led them to think that as long as they took the mascot of Yu Ziying by their side, it is estimated that they will not get lost again even if they enter the labyrinth.
As for her identity as a mystical master, they have basically believed it.
After confirming that the pursuers behind had been thrown off temporarily, their hanging hearts, Fang slowed down a little, and finally left the secret passage, and they came to the top of the black cliff, at this time, the hazy sky gradually drifted snow, and the snowflakes like cotton wool swayed lightly, and they were fluttering.
"Is there anything to eat?"
The top of the black cliff is very high, the ground is steep and hard, the soles of the feet hurt during walking, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the cold mist is as thin as a veil, the black fog is like the dark clouds of Heidiandian, and it is also like the fog at night, flowing, silent, hidden.
"Huh? Yes, yes~" Seeing Yu Ziying stop in front of a black dead tree, the commander who even waved his hand to drive away the fog as he walked immediately untied a cloth bag from his waist and took out a palm-sized piece of smoked jerky from it.
Thinking that she was preparing for divination again, several other generals of the Tian Yuan Kingdom contributed a piece of their own food and handed it to her.
Yu Ziying took a piece of fresh jerky from it, and stuffed it into his mouth in front of their expectant and shining eyes.
"...... "Excuse me, what is this disillusioned feeling?"
"What's wrong?" Yu Ziying opened a pair of dark eyes and looked around.
The group with strange expressions immediately came back to their senses and quickly shook their heads.
I don't know why Lu Dao, I always feel that Master Xuan, who looks like a snow doll, has a pair of eyes that are very evil, and she stares at her expressionlessly, and I always feel panicked.
Only after Zhao Luhou inspected around, he patted her hairy little head with his height advantage: "Eat slowly, the food must be chewed and swallowed slowly." β
To say that although Zhao Luhou is an extremely scourge type of existence in the Tianyuan Kingdom, there is no doubt that his etiquette and aristocratic bearing are good.
He is proud by nature and looks down on those who behave in a vulgar manner, so he likes those noble ladies who know how to behave properly.
After all, Yu Ziying is a child educated by a big family, even if the etiquette is not in the same world as the other continent, but she also inadvertently reveals an atmospheric and decent demeanor in her gestures, plus she has a well-known local mystic master, on the other hand, her identity is bigger than the marquis of a country.
Therefore, Zhao Luhou was willing to stretch out his noble hand to touch her head, of course, even a mysterious master like Yu Ziying was still not qualified to let him take off his gloves to touch.
Yu Ziying, who held the jerky and nibbled several bites, suddenly remembered one thing, that is, she had a good impression of the target person, she was used to the mode of independent and lonely, and she didn't think about sharing it for a while.
"Y-do you want to eat?" Looking at the squirming cheeks, like a little squirrel in the grain, Zhao Luhou's magnificent purple eyes stopped on her for a long time, like such an innocent and caring behavior, it was the first time he had encountered it.
For him, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is afraid of him, and the other is hating him, even if someone comes to approach him for some purpose, their eyes always inadvertently carry a dark fear, or unconcealed disgust, coldness, resistance.
So for him, they are a kind of rats that secretly live in the ditch, they can't see the light, and no matter how dirty their minds are, they can only hide in their hearts, which is really pitiful and pathetic.
Butβin her eyes, there was nothing.
"No, you can eat it yourself."
He reached out again and rubbed her head, silently curling his lips in an arc of unknown meaning.
Even if there is more evidence in front of him, he will not believe it, there is no innocent feeling in this world, everything is purposeful.
And Yu Ziying said that after staying in the mental hospital for so long, he still understands the thoughts of some villains or sick snake spirit patients, even if he plays a normal role on the surface, and no matter how gentle and elegant his demeanor is, he can't change their suspicious and hypocritical nature.
Retracting the jerky, Yu Ziying bowed his head slightly: "Hmm." β
The purpose is to prostitute you! Yu Ziying said that he directly understood his dark thoughts, but he had to pretend to be ignorant of the world and continue to gnaw meat.
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I only got the computer in the afternoon, so I updated a little later today.
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