Chapter 22: The Conspiracy (Thanks to the Thanksgiving)
After Wusu was injected with a large amount of aura, her consciousness finally fully awakened, and she closed her eyes and was unwilling to open them, and chose to escape from herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It seems that it still doesn't work, Immortal Venerable, let's forget it...... Isn't her original body already found anyway? The unfamiliar voice said meaninglessly.
“…… That's right, too. The concubine withdrew her hand and stopped the introduction of aura, her voice trembled slightly, and after her fingers touched Wusu's body a few times, she finally hugged her lightly, and at the moment when she completely touched it, her body tensed for a moment.
"Immortal Venerable, since you can't bear her, why do you do this?" The unfamiliar voice was curious.
She hugged Wusu's hand for a moment, and said quietly: "I can't let her fall into that situation...... No matter what, I'm not going to let her be like that......"
What does that look like? Nondescript demon body immortal, demon blood immortal? Wusu sneered inwardly, how long have you cared about it, how long have you been hiding, and how long have you been hiding it, so that you can endure it until now before it is exposed?
She used to be very happy when she suddenly felt the familiar aura of her sister-in-law in that hole, but this second of happiness was quickly overshadowed by the cruel recognition of soberness.
- What a coincidence, not only did the person related to him appear there so coincidentally, but even more coincidentally the time he chose, so it seemed that he was not eaten by the consequences of forcibly breaking the formation, and it was probably inseparable from him, Wusu's consciousness of silent thinking suddenly tightened, and he suddenly thought of the original factor that caused him to feel abnormal - the ringing of the wrist ornament.
Although the ornaments on the wrists are embellished with many bells, they are all hollow and cannot make a sound from each other, unless they sense the breath of the owner of the ornament, and this ornament is forced to wear by the aunt in a casual posture, the reason seems to be to hide the leakage of the strange breath of the soul.
She used to be very moved, and she always ignored the movement of the ornaments, and she didn't bother to think about it, because she decided that he would not leave and would not betray......
The bell rang when he was brought to the Dragon Prince's heavenly realm, before he swam to the Dragon Palace, and when he was facing the mermaid maid who was on the side of the heart and whose original form was exposed...... He followed him all the time, hiding behind him in silence from beginning to end, watching the fish destroy him, watching himself exhaust his aura and falling into a desperate situation, what did he want to use himself for?
…… In fact, before this, she had already noticed his deliberateness from the day she suddenly appeared in the garden of the peach forest, but she didn't want to admit it, just because he was the only simple connection in her heart.
Although, the simplicity of this connection has long since deteriorated and deteriorated in the accumulated consumption of time, and no longer exists.
Wusu wanted to open her eyes and ask him directly, but after thinking about it, she decided not to ask, how can she know the truth, and what can she do if she doesn't know? If you are just angry and resentful about this, it is really a boring emotional vent.
Wusu's body was suspended in the air and was surrounded and flew towards the heavenly realm.
The Xuanxiao Palace, the supreme heaven in the heavenly realm, on the main hall of the Emperor's office and the dynasty, at this moment, in addition to the palace guards, there is only the lonely back of the Emperor of Heaven, and several people with complicated expressions - the angry Seven Princesses painting fans, the Bihua Shangxian and his puppet scholar who play soy sauce postures, the cold queen of heaven, and the dragon prince Luo Yansheng standing in the shadows, his body is sparse, Lang Lang is like a hua, as for the guard little carp, he has been shrinking behind the dragon prince with a more subtle posture, and his expression is very cautious.
The Heavenly Emperor turned around, his expression was very flat, as a ruler who had been entrenched at the highest point in the Heavenly Realm for a long time, even his usual words and deeds would inevitably give people a sense of intimidation and solemnity, he stood there quietly, and his voice was not obvious: "Immortal Venerable, you have done a good job this time." What Immortal Venerable wants, you might as well say. ”
The concubine sneered a few times, her smile was full of cynicism, but she didn't know whether it was for herself or the nest of ill-intentioned immortals in front of her.
The Emperor of Heaven already knew Wusu's true identity, but because he couldn't find her original body, he decided to paralyze Wusu's consciousness with a peaceful attitude.
Wusu is very smart, it can also be said that because he has no good impression of the Emperor of Heaven, he has always thought about how to subvert the image of the Emperor of Heaven and pull him down from the altar to humiliate him, and I don't know how Wusu knows about the grievances and hatred between the Emperor of Heaven and her pair of shadowless parents, but what can be clearly known is that it is definitely a cruel past that you live and die endlessly.
As a third person's sister-in-law, she came into contact with Wusu's secret by chance, and when she got along at first sight, she not only relaxed Wusu's sense of defense, but also made him feel inexplicable about the relationship between the two.
Therefore, when the Emperor's conspiracy was first launched, he was already aware of it-
"Your Majesty is gracious. The deity has nothing to ask for for the time being, and if His Majesty can make a promise to the deity, the deity is not unacceptable. Such an arrogant remark is indeed only known for her love of finding faults, and the self-respecting concubine Immortal Zun who regards etiquette as nothing.
The queen of etiquette gave him a cold look, and the majesty of that glance was like looking at a dead man.
"Hahaha-" After the Emperor laughed a few times, his face was very relieved, as if he appreciated these rebellious words, and without hesitation, he said two words, "Yes." ”
"Your Majesty." After the concubine finished saying the four words, a ball of white light appeared in her hand, and a certain clear figure in the light group was soft and picturesque.
The white light disappeared, and the figure was gradually revealed in the hall, and the empty shell beauty that had lost her soul was like a beauty picture that had not yet been colored, and the beauty was beautiful, but the lack of that touch of smart and fresh breath made people feel sorry.
- Of course, that's for the opposite sex, for the same sex, especially for a jealous vinegar jar beauty like the Seventh Princess, in addition to wanting to use a whip to suck the beautiful face that charms the world, there is definitely nothing in the heart that can be called good.
At this moment, the painting fan stared at the empty shell of the beauty, and his expression had changed from the resentment of a pseudo-loli after recovering his memory to how to destroy this beautiful shell in the hall without moving.
Bihua Shangxian looked at the empty shell with blazing eyes, saying that it was obsessive, it was not like it, saying that it was a little bit of concern, and transmitted the voice to the puppet scholar behind him: "That's the Wusu Fairy?" ”
The scholar replied with three words stiffly: "I don't know." ”
As for Luo Yansheng, the dragon prince who had been standing quietly in the shadow of the pillars, his expression was not clear, and his movements did not change too abnormally, but the expression of the little carp behind him was a little strange, as if he had thought of something-
The Wusu in the arms of the concubine rose and suspended in mid-air, and the two figures first met - everyone's eyes stared at this scene without blinking, waiting for the change to occur.