"Ahem... Ahem, ahem... Ahh

Ji Sheng is old after all, and the wind and cold in the past few days have made him feel tired.

He leaned against the wall, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, but this dizziness gave birth to a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was awake.

The discomfort was like a sharp pain in a dream, causing him to take a breath out of some obscure hallucination, and everything around him seemed to become clear.

It's just that this clarity was quickly submerged again, and Ji Sheng's eyes showed a trace of doubt, which was fleeting.

...

...

In the mourning hall.

The prince looked at the spirit card in front of the hall with his hand, and said lightly: "Ji Sheng is old, Wang Zhengshi is old, they think I have nothing, and I can only rely on their mercy to maintain the position of the prince." ”

The eldest grandson, Tang Hang, stood aside, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

The prince said: "Mr. Changsun helped me through the most difficult moment, is there anything I can't say now?"

Okay, I know if you don't say it, sir.

Skinning with tigers, right?

The Holy Congregation is a tiger.

The Demon Cult is a tiger.

They all want something out of me, so they have reached an alliance with me at this time, and when I become the Son of Heaven, they will slowly recoup the interest. ”

The eldest grandson Tang said: "The prince said cautiously, there are many strong people in this world, and there are walls on..."

The prince was holding a knife in his hand, and he just swung the knife down casually, and the words of the eldest grandson Tang came to an abrupt end, not because of shock, but at this moment, he only felt that his brain was blank, and it seemed that all thoughts had stopped living and dying.

There are four hundred thoughts in the snap of a finger, that is, in the sleep, the thoughts are constantly living and disappearing, at this moment, the eldest grandson really has no thoughts.

Without thoughts, he even forgot to breathe, forgot to stand, and his body fell limply.

A little after a while.

The eldest grandson Tang regained consciousness, he was lying on the ground, as soon as he looked up, he saw the prince's boots, he rubbed his head, turned his head blankly to look around, only to see that the prince Ji Wuwu was lighting three incense sticks, carefully inserted it into the incense burner, took three steps back, and bowed three more times.

The smoke was billowing and the mourning hall was silent.

The eldest grandson Tang exclaimed: "The prince... You..."

Ji Wuwu said lightly: "Those who have been flying for a long time will fly high, thank you for the idea of Mr., let me be bound in the mourning hall for a year, stay away from the red dust, and stop thinking about ambitions, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have such an achievement."

Anyone who snoops on me will not come within three feet of me, even if it is a legend. ”

The eldest grandson Tang was really shocked, at this moment, he felt that he was really a generation of forbearant heroes.

"By the way, didn't my uncle ask me for a woman in the name of double cultivation?

"There are so many maidens in the Demon Gate, and the twelve little goblins under the command of the Holy Maiden Yan of the Fengyue Holy Gate, each of them is a double cultivation powerhouse, and one of them is selected to send to the King of Ease. ”

"Eldest grandson, let Wu Yan prepare and go to accompany King Xiaoyao Shuangxiu. ”

The eldest grandson Tang reflected a face that was extremely charming in his mind, graceful as a snake, and the appearance of a pitiful woman.

The so-called Fengyue Holy Gate is actually a demon sect force.

And this Wuyan saintess has the twenty-ninth ranking on the Hundred Flowers List, known as the "Black Poppy", and... She is the prince's favorite concubine, forbidden gizzards.

His lips twitched a few times.

Ji Wuwu seemed to know what his adviser was going to say, and said directly: "I haven't touched her, so it's this time today." Give it to my uncle today, and I will naturally come back with interest in the future. ”

His calm expression was no longer domineering, but a wicked smile was hooked on his lips.

The appearance of the cold snow-clothed lily of the valley appeared in his mind, and the appearance of the world's first stunner, the queen, was a little hot in his heart.

Compared to the indisputable brother who can't be helped, he is really an older brother.

...

...

Xia Ji listened quietly to the prince's words.

The divine consciousness of the mythical realm is crushing for the transcendent and legendary.

This kind of crushing is not only a crushing in terms of scope and clarity, but also a crushing in terms of priority.

In other words, if a myth and a transcendent are within the realm of each other's divine consciousness, then what the transcendent says will be heard whether he wants it or not, and the myth can make the transcendent hear only a few words that "he wants the transcendent to hear" if he wants to.

In addition, in terms of exploration, there are many mysteries, which are incomparably mysterious.

For example, Xia Ji's embroidery enchantment, when the enchantment is opened, the divine consciousness can change from "listening" to "seeing" in a small area.

Another example is Guanshi, which is amazing, just like I really stand tall in the sky, overlooking a land.

And...

When the prince left the ship, Xia Ji gave him an eye by the way.

Now, he has two eyes on the earth.

One looked at the Tang Gate.

One was taken from the head of the previous ghost Si Chen and given to the prince.

Of course, the third one has been in Western Xia.

The black rope rakshasa is worthy of being the only person he recognizes to enter the inner circle of the Yin Division, and a series of commotion operations in Western Xia are dizzying, Xia Ji passes through the sight of one side, although it is only a peep in the tube, but it can infer a lot of things.

So...

The crown prince is a tragedy.

This future male lord who has endured to the extreme is really tragic.

...

"That black poppy is coming to accompany you in your double cultivation?"

"yes..."

"Lord, are you really going to go with her? Actually... The Lord has a better choice. "The white peach blossoms are rolling on the bed, and the legs are supporting the cheeks, which is full of style.

"Hmm... How's your longevity cultivation going?"

"Boring!" Bai Taohua didn't want to talk about the progress of her cultivation, and there was no sense of accomplishment in talking to the lord about this, so she rolled away again.

In fact, Xia Ji was not looking forward to this twenty-ninth beauty on the Hundred Flowers List.

He was just a little shocked.

How perverted is this prince to give his forbidden gizzard to himself?

And it's really scary to have to take it back with interest.

"Kill, kill, kill, Xia Ji, it's time to kill someone else's wife!"

"Idiot, this is a great opportunity to sharpen your mind, stabilize. ”

"Xia Ji, do you think it's good to bring some green to others..."

...

The seventh day of the year.

A girl wrapped in black veil, with skin as white as mutton fat, red lips like burning flames, and eyes with a bit of cowardice and loneliness, came to the Escape.

She was sent by the prince in a gift box.

This is to remind the uncle of the Easy King that the contents of this gift box are "items", which can be left to double cultivation, and there is no need for pity.

But this kind of wantonness, combined with the loneliness and cowardice in the girl's eyes, gives people a feeling of needing to be cared for and loved.

When the red ribbon on the gift box was untied, the girl seemed to be at a loss, and stood pitifully on the deck, even barefoot, and the bright red smeared with flower oil at ten o'clock set off the pale instep of her feet.

People can't help but want to hold her in their arms, comfort her softly, and then tell her "It's okay, I'll protect you".

However...

Xia Ji looked at her for a long time.

Just as the black poppy wanted to pretend to faint in order to trigger the man's desire to protect, the King of Freedom in her eyes spoke.

"Hey, you know how to cook, right?"

"The ??? slave family has had a hard time since childhood, and it will be a little bit..."

"Okay, I'll leave all three meals a day to you. ”

After speaking, the King of Joy breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's finally time to have breakfast."

Black Poppy: ......