Chapter 80: The White Emperor

Lian Yu got the news the day after Xie Zhao entered Shengjing, and he frowned as he looked at the scarred demon clan in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info is really a tricky question, how can you bring out Xie Zhao in the royal city. What did Xiao Zhao think, how could he run to Shengjing. Rubbing his forehead, Lian Yu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What happened?" After Baili Chi approached, he looked at Lian Yu and fell into deep thought, and then looked at the demon clan who was half-kneeling on the ground and was scarred, he took out the wound medicine from his arms and handed it to the demon clan who was half-kneeling on the ground.

The demon clan took the wound medicine handed over by Baili Chi and reported the news again. Baili Chi couldn't help frowning slightly after hearing this, and muttered in a low voice. "It's really not worrying at all." After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at the demons on the ground. "You go down first and heal well."

"Yes." Receiving Bailichi's answer, the half-kneeling demon stood up and left.

Baili Chi found a place to sit down, he looked at Lian Yu, as if waiting for Lian Yu to make a decision. Although he had already made up his mind, if Lian Yu didn't go to find Xie Zhao, he would go to Shengjing alone.

After being silent for a long time, Lian Yu raised his head.

"It's decided?" Bai Lichi put down the teacup in his hand, he waited for Lian Yu's answer.

Lian Yu nodded. "Hmm." A moment of silence ensued. His silence seemed to reveal his answer.

"Lian Yu, I will go to Shengjing no matter what, you can't stop me." Baili Chi was the first to break the silence.

"No, I was thinking we should get ready for a meeting together."

"Ha, do you really plan to listen to that joint proposal and join forces with that group of little Daoists to deal with Bai Chenyu."

"That's exactly what I mean."

"I see." Baili Chi turned his head slightly, which was regarded as acquiescing to Lian Yu's decision.

meanwhile

In the deep depths of the prison, only the candle flame on the wall still burned faintly, and the wanton laughter of the cell head and the cry of the prisoners for mercy mixed with the smell of blood and the smell of burnt flesh entered Xie Zhao's consciousness. The occasional fat mouse on the ground squeaked, its fur shiny and shiny. Xie Zhao noticed that a bold mouse was rubbing her ankle at her feet, and slowly opened her blood-red eyes.

"My blood doesn't taste good." Xie Zhao said softly, regardless of whether the mouse could understand it or not.

Squeak squeak. The mouse rubbed at Xie Zhao's feet, opened its mouth and bit down. In a moment, the fat rat let go of Xie Zhao's ankle and let out a cry of pain, and then it began to burn, and in an instant the flames were extinguished, and there was not a trace on the ground.

Xie Zhao smiled mockingly and muttered. "That's why I said that my blood doesn't taste good at all, why don't you listen?"

The sound of subtle footsteps came again, Xie Zhao raised his head to look at the source of the sound, and after a while, Murong Jin, who was dressed in a black robe, walked slowly, still holding a candlestick in his hand as he had done the day before.

"Yo, you're here, Murong Jin, where's my wine?" Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for wine.

Murong Jin put down the candlestick in his hand as usual, turned around and walked towards the shelf where the torture instruments were placed. Indifferent openings. "I didn't say I was going to bring you wine."

Xie Zhao pursed his lips, and in order to express his dissatisfaction, he shook the iron chain that bound his hands. Yesterday's madness has been overshadowed. She dragged a long note weakly, like a child who couldn't get candy. "I already smell the wine, hand it over......"

Murong Jin turned his head to look at Xie Zhao, "Don't you hate me?" I killed your parents. ”

Xie Zhao shook the iron chain that bound his hands, his eyes showed murderous aura, and he spoke softly. "Hate."

Murong Jin was silent, the movements in his hands paused, he turned around and left the prison, and the candlestick he brought was still not taken away.

Xie Zhao couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Murong Jin's departing back, "Ahaha...... Ahem......"

Lunatic. Listening to Xie Zhao's laughter in his ears, Murong Jin secretly clenched his fists.

Xie Zhao stayed in the dungeon for seven days, and on the morning of the eighth day, she woke up in a palatial palace. Struggling to sit up, the stinging pain left by the bone nail was still faintly felt in the joint. The tattered red clothes on his body were gone, replaced by a white undershirt. The palace maids holding the red palace clothes and headdresses stood not far away with low eyebrows, as if waiting for Xie Zhao to speak.

"What's going on?" Xie Zhao opened his mouth, but found that his voice was still a little hoarse.

A palace maid blessed Xie Zhaofu and spoke softly. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has instructed you to wake up and change your clothes and go to the main hall for a gathering."

"I see." Xie Zhao stood up, moved his joints, which were still a little painful, walked up to the palace maid, and stretched out his hand to signal her to change her clothes. The layers of palace clothes are cumbersome and complicated, plus the headdress, and it will be an hour before everything is fully dressed. Xie Zhao frowned slightly and looked at the palace clothes she was wearing, she had never worn such a complicated dress, and the dresses she had seen in the past were all similar to those of men, and they would not be the same as the one on her body now, and they would jingle when she moved a little. I can't help but look at myself in the mirror, but I feel awkward no matter how I look at it.

"It's really beautiful when you put on makeup." The palace maid leaned down and took out a box from the table in front of Xie Zhao, and finally lit a red flower on Xie Zhao's forehead.

"Painted?"

"Yes." The palace maid had a smile on her face. "Please come with me, sir." As she spoke, the palace maid motioned for Xie Zhao to follow her to the top of the main hall.

Wearing palace clothes was a novel experience for Xie Zhao, and she pursed her lips tightly along the way, and forcibly held back the trembling steps and jingling hairpin rings on her head. After following the palace maid for about a quarter of an hour, they came to the front of the hall, and the palace maid stopped, bowed to Xie Zhao, and signaled that she had arrived.

Walking into the main hall, Bai Chenyu was sitting lazily on the first seat with his head on his head, beside him was a palace maid with a gorgeous appearance, and when he noticed Xie Zhao walking in, there seemed to be a faint hint of hostility, Xie Zhao blinked and looked at the beautiful palace maid and looked down at a trace of confusion and helplessness in his eyes.

Blame me!

Sitting on Bai Chenyu's right side was Ryuyue, who was wearing a purple national teacher dress and her hair was tied high. Next to him was Yu Fei, who was wearing a blue palace costume and had an expressionless face.

Bai Chenyu slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand and signaled the palace maids beside him to retreat, looking at Xie Zhao, who was dressed in a bright red palace dress, a smile appeared on his face. "You're here."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your care a few days ago, I can't thank you enough." Xie Zhao arched his hand at Bai Chenyu, his tone faintly mocking. She and Bai Chenyu knew what she was talking about.

"Sit." Bai Chenyu motioned for Xie Zhao to sit next to Yu Fei in the place reserved for her. When Xie Zhao was seated, he spoke again. "There's going to be a guest coming later, and I think you'll want to see it."

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows. "Oh, it seems that Your Majesty deliberately allowed Zhao to change into this palace dress."

"You'll find out later." An expectant look flashed in Bai Chenyu's eyes. Xie Zhao, will you still laugh after all the guests are here, I'm looking forward to it.

"Even the national teacher and Her Royal Highness the princess are here, it seems that the identity of the guest is very special." Xie Zhao sat down and straightened her clothes, and she began to look forward to the guests who would arrive in a while.

"The guests are here." Bai Chenyu said as footsteps came from outside the hall.

"Yes." Xie Zhao said and turned his head to look outside the hall. After a while, a few people walked into the main hall, and Xie Zhao looked at the hands under the palace clothes of the few people who walked into the palace, and clenched them tightly into fists. The people who came were Baili Chi, Lou Luan, and Chu Yingyue.

Lou Luan noticed Xie Zhao sitting at the table in a big red palace suit at a glance, and for some reason, he felt some strange feelings in his heart. A mixture of anger and unspeakable emotions. It seemed like a surprise, and it seemed like something else. Xie Zhao, she is still alive, did she take refuge in Bai Chenyu?

"Guests from afar, please be seated." Bai Chenyu stretched out his hand and motioned for a few people to sit in the reserved seats on the left.

Baili Chi sat closest to Bai Chenyu, then Chu Yingyue, and finally Lou Luan, he deliberately changed positions with Chu Yingyue, so that as soon as he looked up, Xie Zhao was opposite. Although he also doesn't know why he did it.

After Bai Chenyu waited for the three of them to sit down, he clapped his hands three times, and the palace maid walked into the hall with exquisite dishes and wine. One dish after another was served in front of their respective tables, and as the last dish was served, Xie Zhao leaned over lightly and sniffed the food on the table in front of him with his nose, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. "Your Majesty, is this the food you use to entertain your guests? It's really hearty. ”

"When you entertain guests from afar, you naturally need to use the most abundant ingredients." Bai Chenyu paused as he spoke. Adjusted his sitting position.

"Presumably, it is the first time that Master Lou and Master Chu have seen such dishes." Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly at Lou Luan and Chu Yingyue opposite, revealing a bright smile. Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao's smile, and his face sank. It always feels like something is wrong.

"This kind of dish is indeed rare, but it's better not to eat it for Lou Zhangmen and Chu Zhangmen, after all, cannibalism is not a good thing." Baili Chi opened his mouth lightly. Stretched out his hand and picked it up, he was sniffed gently. "Wine is also good wine, but it is not very suitable for Lou Zhangmen and Chu Zhangmen to drink." As he spoke, he took a sip lightly, with an intoxicated look on his face.

Cannibalism of the same clan, Chu Yingyue secretly clenched the corners of her clothes, looking at the exquisite dishes in front of her, her stomach instantly churned, and her face turned slightly pale. At the same time, he also cast a slightly grateful glance at Baili Chi. Receiving Chu Yingyue's gaze, Baili shook his head inconsiderably to indicate that it was nothing.

"Indeed, not everyone can drink such a mellow and fragrant wine." Xie Zhao poured himself a glass as he spoke, and raised his head to drink it. Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao, who was sitting opposite, his stomach was slightly red after a glass of wine, and his red eyes were filled with mist, as if he was drunk but not drunk. It seemed that something in his heart wanted to break through the ground, but it was suppressed.