"I, I want to drink some water......"

After a long time, Nanshan said timidly.

Huang Xia coughed lightly as if to hide his embarrassment, he shook his head and said, "You can't drink my tea." ”

"Why?" Nanshan blurted out a question.

But she couldn't help but think of before, it seemed that every time Qingyue came to her temple, there would be an inconspicuous porcelain gourd hanging from her waist, and when the two were talking, Qingyue would open the lid of the gourd from time to time and pour a mouthful, Nanshan always remembered in his heart that this gourd was about to contain some good wine.

It's just that one day she took advantage of Qingyue's rest and secretly opened it to taste it, but Qingyue, who had never had any ruthlessness in Nanshan, immediately woke up and angrily snatched the porcelain gourd she was about to put to her mouth.

Nanshan was angry at that time, pointing out how far Qingyue was going to roll away, and she didn't even let her taste the wine, but she also used the Yuan Shi Forbidden Technique to help him astrology, planning for him, it was ruthless and unjust, and her conscience collapsed, she followed a flying kick and threw three words to him by the way: "You have changed!" ”

It took almost half a year for Qingyue to slowly "soothe" the "resentment" in Nanshan's heart. Later, the relationship between the two gradually repaired, and Qingyue finally found an opportunity to nod and say to Nanshan: "The wine in my gourd is not fine wine, you misunderstood." ”

"What misunderstanding? What is it if it's not wine? Could it be poison? It's poison, you're still drinking so happily, if you want to die early, you should let me know in advance, so that I can hurry up and hug the thigh of the next Qingyue King......" Nanshan rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, you should know that this king has to serve those beauties in the palace all night long, and for the sake of this king's thin body, what should I do if I don't make up for it in private?"

Tonic ? So Nanshan's eyes became narrow, and his porcelain gourd seemed to immediately become a thick bullwhip in her eyes, or the "Great Power Tonic Pill" that the divine envoys in the temple who couldn't bear the loneliness carried with them every time they sneaked out to be "presumptuous".

Nanshan nodded slightly unconsciously, with a look of sudden realization, but suddenly his brain turned, thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, a man imprisoned in the dark room, did he need "supplementation"?

What should I do after I finish making up? Panting, hot and dry, and ...... Playing with your head against the wall?

Of course, Huang Xia didn't know that Nanshan's thoughts had turned a thousand times in a moment, and even deviated to a hundred and eight thousand miles away, he raised his phoenix eyes lightly and glanced over-

Nanshan suddenly became excited, and jumped back three steps with his arms around his chest, "You, you, you, what do you want to do!" ”

Araxia frowned, thinking to himself that this high priest of the Blue Moon was not too psychic, and what was the problem with his spirit? Why was it so shocking.

"Oh...... I kind of get it......" Nanshan looked around, but his face didn't show any fear at all, but instead laughed evilly.

Araxia shook her head and laughed at her stupidity, while pouring herself a small cup of tea, slowly bringing it to her mouth and puffing it softly.

"Are you supposed to be...... Which powerful person in the city has a little white face in this dark room, right? Nanshan looked at Araxia's face slyly, and his eyes seemed to have hot oil in his eyes, pouring him from head to toe.

"Poof—"

Although Huang Xia was not long after the new emperor ascended the throne, the feeling of being above the ten thousand people had not yet brewed to the point of being handy, but he was also a high-powered protector general, except for the old emperor, no one in the army dared to compete with him.

He has always boasted of his good cultivation, even if he wields a sword to kill, he must bring a bit of grace, and he often pretends to be a little pity in his eyes, of course, the pity he thinks he thinks is a kind of arrogance that looks down on the world in the eyes of the soldiers under his subordinates or the souls under the sword.

But after this mouthful of tea squirted out of his mouth, the lonely cold and noble that he had maintained until now was also squirted out.

He pointed his fingers in the air, glared angrily, and was about to say something cruel to save some face, but he couldn't stop coughing violently - he was choking.

Nanshan poked his head out, listened to the coughing sound that was higher than a louder, smiled a little crampedly, and said, "Slow down, slow down, what's embarrassing about this......"

"You ......" Huang Xia covered his chest with one hand, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he threw the small teacup in his hand in a fit of anger, but the qi and blood reversed for a while, and he couldn't use any skill, the teacup just flew lightly for a distance of one and a half steps, and then fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.

"Looks like you're acquiescing?" Nanshan took a step back, she didn't dislike people being little white-faced, she just thought that she was a witch Gu master in Dongzhixia, and it was not strange that her cultivation was not high, but witch Gu masters were usually good at making Gu and planting Gu, in case he released any Gu poison in a fit of anger, she should always be on guard.

In the past, Zhang Ying, the female county commander of Lingzhou, was a kind of Gu poison unique to the summer of the East, she saw the face introduced by Zhu Yunfeng, and opened a star array, with the help of the aura of the stars in the sky, helped Zhang Ying's father solve the Gu, but unfortunately maybe it was delayed for too long, and the old gentleman still couldn't escape death after all.

At that time, she was in a hurry to send Zhu Yunfeng away as soon as possible, so that the guy would always stare at a lady in her inner hall and flirt, so she didn't seriously ask Zhang Ying why her father was in the Gu and where he was in the Gu.

Huang Xia was still coughing, but his voice was getting quieter, but his cheeks were flushed at the moment, his eyes were full of blood, and his heart had already nailed Nanshan to the top of his long list of deaths, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the last few violent coughs, and said viciously: "Bold! You are presumptuous! Sling the bull! ”

After speaking, he was stunned, and his momentum was ...... What about momentum!

He used to be in the army and could almost scold and cry the momentum of an entire army? And the scolding of extreme scarcity, bold? Licentious? How does it sound like the old eunuchs in the palace are abusing their subordinates? He even felt a demonic aura of neither men nor women from his association.

Nanshan smiled freely, "Since you acquiesced, then I really sympathize with you......" She closed her eyes and felt the idea of walking around in the bone veins, clenched her small fists, and said firmly: "A Dong Daoyou, now I am still three points short of thoughts, you can find a way to get me some food, and when I resume doing that big thing as usual, I will definitely take you out of this human prison together!" Luckily? ”

"......" Araxia's expression was obviously very displeased.

"A Dongdaoyou, it's just a meal, presumably your benefactor won't let you go hungry, right?" Nanshan rubbed his hands, looking a little flattering.

I really don't know how a girl's family can change her face so quickly, or if there are actually countless different souls living in her body, then this can be described as a thousand faces.

Huang Xia gently wiped the tea stains from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, but several thoughts flashed in her heart, such as directly slapping her into pulp, for example, directly summoning a spirit demon beast to tear her to pieces, and then ...... Will it be counted?

The two countries have been grudges for generations, and the water and land borders stretch for more than 1,000 miles, but they have always been evenly matched after hundreds of years of fighting, and neither wants to bargain for anything from the other.

Originally, the first king of Qingzhiyue died early, but the old emperor had the upper hand, and the land border was almost swept away, and even, when the foundation of their new king ascended the throne was still unstable, ten thousand ships crossed the river by water, and the iron horses on the land rode on the broken mountains and rivers, but ......

When the protector general Araxia, who was responsible for attacking the northernmost border, beheaded the eleventh commander of the Blue Moon Legion, he unexpectedly received a message that the old emperor was ambushed in the southeast, seriously injured, and his life was hanging by a thread.

At first, he thought that someone wanted to confuse the army's morale and made false news, so he also beheaded the fifteen messengers in charge of the order one by one to show the public, as an example.

Who knew that on the second and third days, there were urgent messages sent to the big tent of Huangxia, and he finally couldn't sit still, and finally it wasn't until the flying eagle raised by the old emperor himself sent the fourth recall order, and he woke up like a big dream.

What's going on? He didn't understand, he didn't understand why the fortune that had been pouring into their Eastern Summer would turn around in just a few days, and he didn't understand why the Qingyue King who had just ascended to the throne in the secret report of the spies could be so vigorous, and there was one more thing, he didn't understand, but he didn't believe it.

They had already deduced the old emperor's tactical layout several times before going into battle, and unless there was an unknown prophet on the side of the blue moon, it was impossible to get the opportunity to face the old emperor head-on.

Except for the prophet of the unknown.

And he immediately thought of a message from the spies earlier. This message seems to have nothing to do with this war, but it is just about some secret things in the Blue Moon Asking Star Temple, and the spies' letter focuses on the "reluctance" between the Blue Moon King and the untouchable high priest, but when he thinks about it at this time, he suddenly opens his mouth.

During the reign of the previous king of Aonozuki, except for some major festivals that required her to "pretend to be a ghost" to fool the people, the high priest could even be said to have done nothing.

Araxia knew in his heart that even if this high priest did not have the ability to be "psychic" as the people rumored to be, he was already an "important person" who had broken through the state of forgetfulness.

Perhaps, psychic is true.

The prophet of the unknown is also true.

So Huang Xia took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, the expression on his face suddenly became a lot lighter, and he barely squeezed out a smile that didn't show any flaws, he hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Miss Anan, can the grace of a meal really be exchanged for my 'free body'?" ”

"Otherwise, add another jug of wine." Nanshan tilted his head and smiled playfully.