"Squeak" crushed a piece of charred black Gu insect corpse with one foot, and the green robe with rusty algae on the side of the Tsing Yi Hou waved in the wind, and his attitude was indifferent: "The foreign land is now incompatible with the imperial dynasty, and you don't even bother to maintain the superficial effort, so what about your position, the merciful Wuxiang national teacher in the eyes of the world?" ”

Regarding Wuxiang's true life experience, not only did the Marquis of Tsing Yi secretly send spies to investigate, but since he was born, there are endless people in other countries who are curious and wary of his origin.

But for more than three years now, with the ability of the dynasty, even a person hiding 3,000 deep underground can be excavated, but the origin of his identity is still a secret, which means that either he is a newborn baby and the past is blank, or his power is strong enough to resist the prying eyes of other countries.

The pupils that are as clear as a stream are calm and waveless, and the surrounding body is as quiet as a watershed, and the two heavens separated by it seem that even the cold wind of the dark field will gradually become tame and soft when the cold wind blows close to him.

"I am no longer a national teacher, the small country of Dandan has long been destroyed, Wuxiang is now just a free body, I can't afford the word 'national teacher', as for the things between foreign lands and dynasties, it has been sublimated into a national event, and there are people in power who are in power, and there is no minister and a commoner, no official and no position, and can not help the world, only do the best of life to bring a trace of comfort to the souls of all beings."

The meaning of his words is very simple, since he is no longer a national teacher of other countries, then there is no irreconcilable contradiction between him and the Marquis of Tsing Yi.

"The rule of the noble saint is not the rule of the individual, but the ability to govern with the people, and it is too humble to be self-gaunting." Tsing Yi Hou took the plain silk handkerchief from his subordinates, cleaned up the dirt in his hands, and then took off the chain of thousands of souls and bones, and said casually.

This sentence comes from "Zihui", which roughly means: The value of the way of a sage to govern the world is not that he can govern the world alone through his own talents, but that he can gather the wisdom of all people to govern the world.

It seems that he has been on the lookout for him gathering a crowd to gossip...... No phase but no smile.

"Ben Hou is only here today for private matters, what do you want to do, Ben Hou can turn a blind eye, I just hope that the next time we meet, it will not be because of state affairs." The Marquis of Tsing Yi glanced at him with narrow eyes, then turned around coldly, took a group of people to sort out affairs, and set off to leave.

"Miss Yu......"

Yu Ziying drooped her head, and followed Tsing Yi Hou like a little tail step by step, thinking that there was nothing wrong with her, but she was still stopped by Wuxiang.

Her steps froze, and she didn't turn around, and the Tsing Yi Hou Yi, who sensed Yu Ziying's stop, slowed down her pace, but the elite soldiers who were looking forward to the Hou Ye saw that the Hou Ye was changing speed, and they were also entangled in how to take a step, and now this situation is the so-called one hair affecting the whole body.

"Your relatives asked me to bring a message for them, you don't have to worry about their affairs, they will take care of themselves, I only hope that you can be careful in everything in the future, and don't get hurt again."

Seeing that the clothes on her body were torn and there were blood marks and abrasions on the back of her hands and face, his eyebrows were shallow, and he couldn't help but tell the words from the bottom of his heart.

Close relatives? The faces of the two brothers, Yuwen Ye and Yu Wenyu, suddenly appeared in her mind, followed by Yuwen Qinglian, and the image of Yuwen and his wife seemed much blurred, not much stronger than strangers.

Will they remember to bring her a letter and say something like that? Yu Ziying pursed her lips, and her cold black pupils didn't believe it at all, but ......

"Your body is too weak, you should exercise regularly and bask in the sun, don't eat a vegetarian all year round, and eat more eggs and meat." Yu Ziying twisted her neck, stared at him awkwardly, and confessed stiffly.

Although she knew that the Tao was fake, she accepted his affection.

In fact, she always has an inexplicable sense of emptiness in the face of Wuxiang, when he disguises himself as a high priest, she can hypnotize herself and treat him as someone else, but now this layer of window paper is pierced face to face, she is embarrassed.

Maybe it's because he was too "hungry to eat" at the beginning, no, he was too extreme and ridiculous when he was cornered, or maybe it was because he took away Yang Yuan, regardless of his fragility like being played with as a rag doll, he patted his ass and left, anyway, now people not only don't investigate the past, but they are still kind and kind in the face of her, and even secretly helped her many times when she calculated her before, which made her even more shameless.

Isn't it clear that he has already repaid his favor in Dandan before? Why couldn't she puff up her chest and look him straight in the face? Strange, Yu Ziying twisted his eyebrows and thought to himself.

Wuxiang was surprised, his eyes were as cool as ink, and he said softly: "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention." ”

Yu Ziying blinked, stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but shift his eyes.

"Gone!"

Tsing Yi Hou listened to the unnutritious conversation between the two, his expression suddenly cooled, and the robe swept away with a gust of air, and then left in a deep step, remembering the words that he had scolded angrily before he was jealous - "I didn't expect you to not only look ugly, but also want to be like those beautiful women", he couldn't help but agree with it in his heart at the moment!

This time, Yu Ziying didn't say a word, and followed Tsing Yi Hou away.

Watching them evacuate the Xianbei tribe, the eyes of the incomparable ink followed the blood-colored ground, scanning the ruins and wreckage everywhere, twisting and mutilated corpses everywhere, the black charred earth, with the light of the scorching torches gradually moving away, what remained in the air was a strong scarlet smell, only to feel that the entire world was so quiet that it was chilling.

What exactly is life? Wuxiang gently closed his eyelashes, lightly opened his benevolent lips, and chanted the "Mantra of Death" with his palms together in the night breeze, and after chanting it several times, he opened his eyes, and the compassion in his eyes had been replaced by numbness and grayness.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are tending to dogs.

The witch doctor in the Xianbei clan has been taken away by the Marquis of Tsing Yi, if there is no accident, he should be able to find out who is behind the scenes, in fact, with the ability of the Marquis of Tsing Yi, even if he does not need to make a lot of trouble, I am afraid that he has already expected who led him into the game, right?

But what will he do next?

Looking at the sky, the bright moon, which was half covered by dark clouds, murmured: "It's going to change the sky......

When Mingyue was completely swallowed up by the haze, his face was also hiding in the shadow of loneliness, and the miscellaneous troubles gradually dispersed, and he couldn't help but think of the person who had just left, only to feel that the position next to him became lonely, thinking of the thing that happened in the Buddhist temple that was once unspeakable to him, and even felt insulting...... Incorrigible.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could even smell the smell of the tender stamens blooming in the middle of spring, and the pain and annoyance of the past were all dissipated into the wind, as if there was a distant ballad, singing and singing again and again lightly and hoarsely, but it was dyed with a period of mist and throbbing.

"Your Excellency, the Xianbei clan has been wiped out, where should we go now?" A dull and low male voice suddenly sounded in the dark.

After a shock, he woke up from the demon barrier like a dream, he condensed his ink eyes, slowly exhaled a long breath, and his clear eyes moved to the east.

"Chaoyuan Country."

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On the majestic giant peak rock, the cliff is steep, the peak is covered with clouds and mist, the green forest is shady, the cliff is fierce and cold, the skin is painful, so there is a lack of water and food, and the whole person who has been hung all day is like a dehydrated fish, with weak energy, and bounces spasmodically from time to time.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, the bright moon and clear light fell, I don't know when a hazy figure flashed on the cliff, he put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at the cliff condescendingly.

"The prince of a dignified country, and a well-known vulgar demon doctor in the martial arts...... Tut-tut, it ended up like this, it was really tears for those who saw it, and sad for those who heard it~"

The sound of sarcastic laughter came from the top of his head, and the spirit of the dance music that seemed to be awake was shaken, and he opened his eyes, and with the force of the rope shaking, he swung vigorously, and finally saw the face of the sneering man in the shaking.

"Qianghua?" He blinked his eyelashes, thought for a moment, his dry and skinny lips hooked, and his breath was unsteady: "This kind of time, when you have the leisure to come and come to see me, it seems that you have failed to plan and plan." ”

If he really succeeded in killing the Marquis of Tsing Yi, he probably wouldn't even look at a person like him who had been used, and he should have rushed back to his emperor's side to congratulate him.

Knowing that the Marquis of Tsing Yi was not dead, Wule didn't feel much disappointed, maybe in his mind, if it was so easy to be calculated to die, it wouldn't be the Marquis of Tsing Yi who had gone from a pariah's household registration to now holding the entire Nuo Dynasty in the palm of his hand.

Qihua half-squatted down, smiled and narrowed a pair of fox eyes, and clapped his hands: "I can see it clearly, but it's a pity that I can't always see my own situation, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable field, you said, if you let the Hou of Tsing Yi find out, it was actually you who deliberately ventilated the news——"

"Shut up!" Wule interrupted him: "Qihua, you are just a dog beside the lazy emperor, what qualifications do you have to say such things to this hall here!" If it weren't for the fact that this hall transplanted the plague worm for you, you thought you could refine the human Gu? If it weren't for the fact that the main hall controlled those witch doctors of the Xianbei clan for you, you thought you could secretly cast Gu and hide it for so long? If not, cough cough cough - this hall tells you about the existence of Yu Ziying, you, cough cough can smoothly lead the Hou of Tsing Yi into the trap, cough cough-"

I wanted to finish in a lame breath, but I didn't want to pour a big breath of cold wind suddenly, Wule couldn't help but cough violently while talking, so uncomfortable that I was about to cry, there is wood!

"Yes, yes, yes, our demon doctor is very powerful, right, in that case, then you don't seem to need me anymore, then please save yourself, I'm a loser, eh~ I'm really disheartened, I decided that before the lazy emperor got angry with me, I should first find a place to hide from the disaster, and then go back to bear the guilt."

As he spoke, he stood up and turned around, waved his hand casually goodbye, and then disappeared into the darkness and walked away cleanly.

"Hey, hey~ Wait, wait, hey, since you're here, save me Wow~~" Wule's face changed, he shook his body excitedly, and shouted loudly.

Woo woo wow~ How can his life be more bitter than Coptis chinensis! Whoever he recruits provokes him!

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How to deal with the follow-up of the Xianbei Clan's affairs, Yu Ziying said that he didn't ask, and he wouldn't take the initiative to tell her, so they acted like nothing happened, and continued to prepare to set off towards the border of Chaoyuan.

However, before leaving Jiulian Cloud Peak, maybe Hou Ye couldn't get used to her miserable appearance of being depressed and ugly, or maybe her untreated injuries were directly related to his body, so he coldly grabbed her and went to Xianyuan Cliff first, refreshed her and then treated her wounds.

This time, he ordered the demon doctor's subordinates to find the cleanest lotion from the storehouse, and finally restored the black skin of Yu Ziying's layer of grease to white and tender.

Although she has lost a little weight, it is still difficult for her body to find suitable clothes to wear, so the subordinates can only give up those beautiful and gorgeous clothes, and have no choice but to find some tall and thick clothes that make the maid clean, and use them to be slightly modified to change for her.

For Yu Ziying, it doesn't matter what she wears, in short, she just has to wear it.

So even if it's this kind of blue-dyed cloth short coat and a brown skirt, she still doesn't care, maybe she thinks she looks fat, but she always loves to have a straight face, this contrast is very cute, it is the maids who took the initiative to comb a bun for Yu Ziying, and the head was left and right with two buns wrapped in cloth, and then two short braids hung down from the bun.

So, when Yu Ziying appeared in the sight of Tsing Yi Hou from the back hall dressed in this body, he was sitting upright in the hall and sipping tea, his pointed nails tapping the tabletop, his eyes were impatient, but when he raised his eyes, when he saw her come out for the first time, he almost squirted out a mouthful of fragrant tea.

Hou Ye, who has always been untainted when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, clenched his fists and hid in his wide sleeved robe at this moment, and slowly closed his eyes without bearing to look directly, and took a secret breath.

Unexpectedly, the big pie face was stupid enough, but now this dress is directly in a stupid direction!

endured it for a long time, but fortunately, the Marquis of Tsing Yi had long been desperate for her appearance, so he quickly returned to normal, and did not want to look at her directly, so he directly ordered the team to set off.

Yu Ziying stood there upright for a long time, watching him change from a constipated face, to a patient face, and finally to a suffocated face, and said in his heart - if you want to pull the poop, go there, why do you keep brewing against her?

…… Yu Mei paper, you will use your wonderful thinking to kill the Hou Ye!

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This time, the tools they used to travel were different from the nine-person luxury sedan chair they had sat in before, as if they finally agreed that Yu Ziying was a natural disaster body, and the Hou of Tsing Yi no longer chose a secluded path in a low-key manner this time, but directly brought a large number of elite soldiers and horses, and a mighty team appeared.

They were driven in a four-wheeled carriage led by four tall horses, with a knuckle of the type of iron umbrella at the top.

In the gray-brown primer, engraved on the outside of the carriage representing peace, Yu Ziying held his round chin and stared at the extra slender figure on the low pier of the car without blinking.

Like a painted pupil, looking left and right, looking up and down, more and more confused, she scratched her head, why did she inexplicably feel that this person was a little familiar?

This Karakuri carriage is designed to be spacious, but there is no shortage of objects, and it is not a problem for ten people to sit in the square in the shape of "mouth", and the main seat of Tsing Yi Hou is sitting on the north side of the carriage, while Yu Ziying is sitting cross-legged on the east side, and another stranger is sitting sickly on the west side.

He looked a little pale, his eyebrows were wrinkled into several furrows, his slightly closed eyelids depicted a thick black eyeliner, outlining a pair of eyes that appeared more slender and deep, carmine lips, white powder on his face, and wearing a long gown like a women's cheongsam, which split from the thighs, and the gown was exquisitely made, with every inch of the collar, sleeves, and corners of the collar, sleeves, and corners.

This person is treated as a woman, it looks a little vulgar, if a man is dressed like this, and there is some bewitching and weird, he looks a little like-

Yu Ziying turned his head and meditated on a word that was about to come out.

"What do you see, haven't you seen-" has been stared at for more than half an hour, and there is no emotion in those eyes, just staring at others like this, infiltrating people tightly, even if it is a ghost, it is estimated that she will have to be stared at alive, and Wule, who has been full of resentment and pretending to be dead like a hanged ghost, finally couldn't bear to thrust his waist, squinted his eyes coldly, and roared angrily.

"Shemale!" Yu Ziying thumped her fists, interrupting his angry shouting, and she finally remembered a word that described him very appropriately.

"What?" Mairaku's eyes widened, the corners of her mouth twitched, her slender eyebrows raised, and her face twisted strangely, and she wanted to pluck out her ears and wonder if she had heard it wrong?

"Shemales?" Tsing Yi Hou Dunbi, who was dealing with military aircraft affairs on the carriage desk, glanced at Wule, seemed to think for a while, and said with a mean face: "It does look like a ladyboy." ”

People are not shemales, they are not demons.

The shemale understood by Tsing Yi Hou and the shemale in Yu Ziying's mouth are not the same species in the world, but this does not prevent the word "shemale" from hitting the dance music.

Wule's pale face turned red with indignation, he proudly raised his chin, secretly glanced at Tsing Yi Hou, and then glared at Yu Ziying viciously, arrogantly sneering: "If I look like a ladyboy, then what about you, are you a pig demon?" ”

Tsing Yi Hou is powerful, he can't beat and can't afford to offend, but what about her, a little girl, she has done those shameful things to him before, don't blame him for bullying good and fearing evil, don't you pick soft persimmons?

The shameless dance music has no sense of shame at all to bully the weak, women and men to bully women, and big to bully the small, and some only have to say that since I have no way to take Tsing Yi Hou, I will take your woman to get angry!

The hatred of being hung for a day and a night is enough to hold him for a day and a night, and if he doesn't find a channel to vent, he may go crazy one day, and he will have to run to assassinate Tsing Yi Hou directly in his sleep!

As soon as Yu Ziying heard the "pig demon", she naturally remembered that crazy and hideous face, and suddenly her mood slipped directly to a few decimal places, and her black eyes drooped dangerously, and she said with an ominous meaning: "Are you scolding me?" ”

It's a pity that Wule didn't see it at all, he dusted his sleeves and fanned his cheeks, the carriage was still a little stuffy at noon in early summer, he curled the corners of his bad mouth, and said lazily: "Actually, I'm praising you." ”

It's funny, do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?

"Oh." Yu Ziying's fingers moved slightly, and she responded lightly.

It seems that he really believed his answer.

Wule was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glared at her incredulously, and said straightforwardly: "I said, will you be too stupid to believe it like this?" ”

The Hou of Tsing Yi, who at least had a guaranteed understanding of his sister's paper, sneered, and said in his heart, I don't know who the really stupid person is.

Yu Ziying raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze that was black without flickering, staring at him inexplicably a little flustered, and suppressed the urge to reach out to cover her eyes, but he didn't notice that the dark light condensed by Yu Ziying's fingertips flashed, and the void scattered the purple qi belt above his head.

"Huh?" Maile Mo felt a chill down his spine, and he touched the back of his neck with his backhand in confusion.

What just happened?

Generally speaking, if the luck belt is dispersed, it will be re-condensed like a cloud, but in the length of time, Yu Ziying has not tried it, this is the first time to try, so Wule is "lucky" to be the first person to try it after offending her in this life.

And before the luck belt is recondensed, it is estimated how many unfortunate things will happen, and I don't know how long the Dao Dance Music can last.

Thinking of the people who offended her in the past, they were either cut off their kidneys in their sleep and roasted and eaten, or they found that there was a certain part missing in their body, and incontinence was inhumane.

And Tsing Yi Hou has been secretly observing Yu Ziying, although he doesn't know what Lu Dao did to Wule, but he knows that Lu Dao must have already made a move, and he didn't see her small mouth pouting invisibly, obviously smug about something.

I don't know when Lu Dao began, and the Marquis of Tsing Yi's observation and understanding of her have long been unconsciously beyond the scope of his perception.

After confirming her identity as a snake clan, he had been secretly observing her every move for the past few days, and when she came back, her eyes were not golden pupils, but black pupils that had returned to their previous ones, which actually meant that her bloodline transformation had failed.

But I feel that he doesn't believe in her failure, and wants to determine whether she has obtained the bloodline inheritance or secretly hides something by knowing the subtleties, but unfortunately she seems to be stupid, but in daily life, she does everything without leakage, which is simply traceless, so it seems that she does not look like she is thirteen years old.

He had already sent someone to investigate her identity, and the information that came back elaborated on her origins, relatives, life, and past, and he had read each one more than ten times.

But the more he looked at it, the harder it became to believe that the Yuwen Ziying on the information and the Yu Ziying in front of him were like weak herbivores, and the other was like a ferocious carnivore, and the two were not at all the same species.

And the information did not mention when she lost her sense of pain, let alone mention that she would know some ordinary, assassination fists and feet, as well as the rare concentric Gu she secretly gave him, where did she get the boudoir daughter who didn't go out of the door and didn't step out of the second door?

Among them, there is a special item worth thinking about repeatedly, that is, how she met Sang Kunyi of the Chongxu faction and became his apprentice.

Yu Ziying is like a secret thread, the more you dig into it, the more secrets you will discover, and now those secret threads have become more and more tightly wrapped around him.

"Ahh Suddenly, the carriage came to a standstill, and a stumbling stumbling of the lax dance music couldn't stop it, and it hit the water chestnut pillar directly, "Bah! "The earth made a sound of the earth.

I'm sure I'll have a bag in my head...... Yu Ziying, who was sensitive to five senses, had already sat down safely, and secretly pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Master Hou forgives sins! There seems to be some situation ahead, so please wait a while. Outside the car window, the pro-guard army led by the Marquis of Tsing Yi rode a horse with a low head attached to the window, and reported in a tight manner.

"Who?" Without waiting for the Hou of Tsing Yi to attack first, the dance music here caressed the swollen brain, and he stepped out of the carriage angrily, but he didn't want to show his head just now, so he snapped, and a piece of thin poop directly fell on his sluggish face.

You must know that although the Dao Dance Music is excellent in medicine and a little skilled in poison, it is because he has not learned any advanced martial arts, and there is no way to avoid a sneak attack of this kind of prank!

But、But、Who's messing with whom, who's throwing things on the road!

He wiped the sticky object off his face, there was a muddy smell, and it was really muddy at first glance, thinking that his carefully painted makeup had been ruined, he held back a raging anger in his heart and burned his eyes directly.

He gritted his teeth and swept ahead, only to see a rumbling sound not far away, as if a group of rampaging things were rushing into the smoke and dust, as if a sandstorm was coming, and rushed unstoppably.

"What's that?"

Mai Le was shocked, and the surrounding soldiers immediately waited for him, and just when their eyes were firmly grasped by the movement in front of them, they saw three more "thin mud" thrown at him, and Mai Raku quickly shrank into the carriage with his sense of danger.

Before he had time to probe to see who threw the prank, he only heard a loud noise behind him, and the debris and sand flew and hit the carriage, which was deafening.

Wule was dumbfounded, that、Where is the mud, obviously, it's a thunderbolt!

But if you throw a few pieces, how can you throw them all off?

He blinked his dull eyes, swallowed his saliva, and felt that the muscles of his whole body were a little numb, thinking that he was standing at the entrance of the carriage just now, if the thunderbolt was thrown straight in, wouldn't he be directly blown into minced meat? It's still medium-rare!

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I'm going to eat and drink today.,So let's update a chapter in advance today.,It's usually still scheduled to be updated around two o'clock in the afternoon.。 Today is a small year, I don't know if this saying is popular among the Daoists, hahahaha

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High-speed debut Nine Emperor entanglement, the latest chapter of the thirteen-year-old concubine, this chapter is the fifty-fifth chapter shh