The fragrance returned to its normal size, eagerly wrapping itself around Meimei's arm to check the girl's current situation. Completely ignoring the regent Sang Baipi, who was also covered in blood, but did not feel uncomfortable at all.

This man can be regarded as a legend here.

The Shura Realm is based on a hereditary system, and usually the descendants born to the strongest realm masters are also very powerful. Innate advantages plus acquired hard work, naturally inherit the position of the ancestors.

But it's not absolute.

For example, the current realm lord Prosser, is a complete salted fish. It's just a beautiful salted fish.

She was able to successfully become the lord of the thousands of people above the Netherworld Blood Pool, all thanks to her own appearance and the assistance of the regent.

Or rather, violent repression, after all, no one in this place, whether it is a beautiful woman or a man who wears a mask all year round, is well-behaved and obedient.

Who will obey you without some means?

Back then, no one took young Prosse seriously.

Her mother's die-hard lackey, the Regent, taught the salted fish to turn over all the way. In foreign wars, he slaughtered all sides and floated corpses for thousands of miles, and finally made all gossip dare not declare it anymore.

Then, the external contradictions ended, and the internal struggle naturally came to the table.

Prosser's first attempt at the edge was a big victory, and for the mountain that pressed on her head, she finally had the capital to fight.

Provocatively, she took a bold step and personally cleaned up nearly half of the regent's generals. I just want to see this smiling tiger, is it the other way around?

As a result, Sang Baipi, a neurotic man, didn't blink, and watched with relief as the little wolf cub he raised finally learned to bite.

It made Prosser's body shiver, and he never wanted to see that face full of the light of the Holy Father again.

By the time she met Rose, the guy had turned back into a salted fish.

The difference is that she is no longer satisfied with staying in the blood-colored lair, and yearns for the golden and glorious heavenly realm.

I inquired about the little fairy Xiangxiang from the heavenly realm, thinking about the day when my own territory borders the heavenly realm, and it is also good to get a good-looking male fairy to be the prince's husband.

She often escaped, turning into a human to meet male fairies. I don't know if it's bad luck, I haven't seen a few male gods, but the delicate goddess fairy has made a lot of friends.

The beauty is very popular.

In this process, luxury fragrance also contributed a lot. She has seen a lot of beautiful men in the heavenly realm, those who are not married, those who are not married, those who are not Taoists, and those who are dying early, all kinds of information are collected in one volume, named Mandarin Duck Book.

And personally painted more than a dozen life-size portraits for Pu Xianyu's reference, who knew that none of the high-eyed ones of this goods had taken a fancy to it.

Xiangxiang gave up, thinking that she had never wasted so much effort to find a Taoist partner for herself.

These people on the portrait are all beautiful products in the fairy world for thousands of years! I can't look at this, could it be that my brain was soaked in the water of the blood pool, and I can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness!

also said that he was Yan Kong, and he was not qualified at all.

Deserves to be single!

This time I came here with Meimei, and Luxe Xiang also had the idea of taking a look at the old people by the way. Who knew there would be such an accident?

"Don't worry, I've seen that I can save my life, although I don't know why, but this child's physique is not ordinary."

Sang Baipi held the blood-colored figure half-lying on the ground, and said to the eager luxury fragrance.

"What happened in your realm, you deal with it," Xiang Xiang probed the girl's pulse, heard a faint beating sound, and fed her a pill in her mouth, and then let go of her beating heart slightly. It's okay, it's okay......

"Nature."

Sang Baipi didn't mind Luxiang's cold words at all, got up and glanced at the half-dead man next to him.

Even though the man was at the end of his crossbow, he squirmed and wanted to retreat. He couldn't speak, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth.

The regent glanced at the man on the ground with disgust, his index finger brushing the tip of his nose.

He took out a piece of white paper from his cuff, and the paper flew up and covered the ordinary face. In an instant, it enveloped the man's face and blocked the terrified eyes.

"Take it down, don't let him die." Sang Baipi said coldly, and he didn't know when the bloody envoy who came over passed through the crowd of solemn onlookers and dragged the man away.

The fresh blood on the ground gradually blended with the red ground.

Inside the palace, red curtains of different weights wrap around the four walls, which looks like a beautiful beauty. The girl was lying on the huge rosewood swing bed, swaying and breathing slowly.

"Where's Prother?"

On the pillars outside the black hall, Extravagant Xiang spit out a letter and looked coldly at the regent with a long body.

"Sleep, this kid has always been lazy, you should know." With a smile on his face, Sang Baipi sat on the black and white plum blossom stone chair and took a sip of tea, rolled up his sleeves and poured himself another cup.

"You know what I'm asking?"

"The princess doesn't believe in loneliness, you can go and see for yourself. Sesser's dormitory, I think you are familiar with it. In the face of extravagant Xiang's questioning, the handsome man chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of the Chaoyang Palace, with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Xiangxiang frowned, she had one thing in common with Prosse, and hated this person the most.

You can never guess which of his words is true and which is false. Obviously, there is more blood on his hands than anyone else, but on the surface, he always looks light, and he can even put you to death and make you believe that it is for your good.

This kind of person is much more terrible than the person who has been ignoring you, suppressing you, and even hurting you.

The former is at best a blow to your body, and the latter destroys your faith.

In order for people to live, they only rely on the attachment of their hearts to certain things. Break this, and people will be no different from the walking dead.

Those who like to play this hand are all perverts.

And in her eyes, Sang Baipi is undoubtedly such a pervert.

It's not easy for Proser to live under such perverted hands for so long, and it's no wonder that he always wanted to go out and live in a different realm before.

"I'll go. You said you wanted me to make a promise before, but now say it, it's outdated. "Extravagant and dragged, her attitude has always been like this, and she is highly consistent with her friends.

Who knows what this pervert is planning to do behind herself, she is too lazy to be false with this person.

"The princess is really trustworthy, and this matter is a long story." Seeing that Xiangxiang's eyes changed, and he looked like he was about to fart, Sang Baipi put down the tea bowl and said: "I know that the princess is afraid that she will be impatient to listen, so I will make a long story short, Cersei is sick and needs your help." ”

"Huh?" Hasn't the regent always done a good job of face kung fu, and he has always been loyal to the lord of the New Realm, and he can still make Prosser's illness?

"The princess heard her right, Cersei is indeed sick. I haven't been out of the palace for hundreds of years, and I lie in bed all day with low energy and weakness. I'm not interested in anything, and I spend more days in a coma than in a daze. ”

Speaking of this, Sang Baipi stroked his frowning brows, and he was worried for a while. In the past hundred years, he has tried every means to find a panacea, but he can't find the cause.

Now, someone happened to bump into it.

……

"Huh?"

It's the first time I've heard of such symptoms, and it seems that there is indeed a disease when I hear the description.

Lazy sick right!

The regent looked at the speechless appearance of the green snake and didn't explain much, how to see the truth in person. They don't have a good relationship, and it's useless to talk too much.

So Shi Shiran got up and made a gesture of invitation to Luxiang. Then, without waiting for the other party to react, he took the lead and strode in front of the direction of Chaoyang Palace.

Ho, now it's not even pretending, it's just so unkind.

Lu Xiang followed closely and wanted to walk ahead of him, who wanted to be his attendant. She used to be a resident in Chaoyang Palace, and she was very familiar, so how could she use this pervert to lead the way?

Along the way, she didn't find a suitable opportunity to be offside, so she held her breath and went to Prother's dormitory.

Most of the dormitory is entwined with thousand-year-old wisteria, and the flower branches hang neatly on the lattice-shaped hollow roof, which is orderly in chaos.

It is the only pure white palace in the Netherworld, and you can see the pale pink sky through the dense purple flowers.

Luxuriant fragrance smelled the rich and bewitching wisteria flowers in the air, and sighed a little, in this kind of place, it can survive for thousands of years, this wisteria is an extraordinary product.

This place is quiet, surrounded by a double barrier, which protects the sleeping beauty in the inner room.

"Go ahead, and I hope you will cheer up when you see you."

The regent stopped at the door, not intending to enter, but only opened the entrance to the barrier for Luxury.

In the past hundred years, he has been well aware of Prother's attitude towards him, and it is better to see each other than not to see him.

The dark red figure was a little lonely and disappeared in the wisteria trellis. Hao Xiang raised her eyebrows, and she didn't want to know what this person was afraid of. This is better, so that she will not be able to say something inconvenient for outsiders to hear.

Enter the temple on your own.

The whole piece of Lantian jade stone is carved into a large round bed, covered with pure white fox skin. In a pile of plush, the woman in Tsing Yi stared at the roof like a soulless doll with inorganic eyes.

"Yo, what's going on? It's the same as a frosted eggplant. "Luxe serpentine walking, rubbing the snow-white hair, cleaning the dust from the gaps in his scales.

There is no reaction to the words.

It rolled all the way on top of the woman's hair on the bed, and it didn't look like she was sick.

Coiled on top of the woman's head, Xiangxiang looked at each other's eyes in the opposite direction from the woman, to see who would become the pair of eyes first.

After a while, the woman's eyes finally had a luxurious reflection, her eyelashes moved, and she closed and opened again, and the shadow in her eyes became clearer.

"Surprised? Accident not? The cyan snake body twisted left and right, and threw a wink at the woman with a somewhat dull face, which was a little bewitching.

The woman's eyes bent, but she still didn't speak.

"What's going on? Make yourself like this, do you want to be martyred when you fall out of love? "Extravagant mouths are not polite at all.

The woman shook her head slightly, in disapproval.

"What's that? Non-violent non-cooperation, hunger strike? ”

Shaking his head and nodding his head.

What does it mean? Xiangxiang was very confused, "Can you say something?" Proser, I'll leave like this again, if there is any problem, call my sister to solve it for you, don't show me this half-dead appearance, do you hear? The green snake pointed its tail and brushed the green shark yarn on the woman's body.

The shark yarn on her body is still the same clothing she gave herself, and the first time I saw Proud, I thought that this girl was very beautiful in red, and it might be different in light color.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but if you are a top beauty, wearing a burlap bag is also beautiful and kills.

It's just that I didn't expect this dress to make her so happy.

"Xiangxiang."

The voice is as small as a mosquito's humming, but fortunately, the original body of the extravagant fragrance is a beast, and the ears are also extremely sensitive.

"It's still alive!"

"Hmm." Still weak.

"It's weirdly bluffing, it scared me all the way over, it's really a false alarm."

"Okay, okay, the regent isn't here, don't pretend." Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief, the dead child, and covered herself up.

"Xiangxiang, I'm hungry!" Prouder's big eyes were filled with tears, and they fell down.

"What's that?"

"Did you lose all your mana or what's wrong?"

"Everyone knows they're hungry!"

"Congratulations!"

Extravagant fragrance is not sympathetic at all, and is sneering.

"Really, I went crazy when I was practicing, and now I have lost all my mana."

"Oh, that's terrible!" Luxuriant Xiang looked incredulous.

"I'm serious!" Prosser's voice trembled slightly, emphasizing that this time it was a little louder than the fly.

"Hehe, you are stupid to me, that pervert of Sang Baipi said that you have been sick for hundreds of years, very serious. Could it be that he can't tell if you're sick or hungry? Luxe Xiang looked disgusted, believing that this statement was simply an insult to her IQ!

"It's for a doctor, so I don't want to touch that smiling tiger."

"Oh, I haven't been cured for so long, and the doctor's bones are all in the mud!"

"No, the doctor said that heart disease still needs heart medicine, and other things only play an auxiliary role."

"This doctor is quite cunning, the regent is not so easy to deceive!"

"That doctor is his confidant, the kind he trusts, but I don't know why he wants to help me?" Prother, too, couldn't figure out what made the man hide his injuries.

Supposedly, the Regent's men should hate themselves to the core, and want to replace them at every opportunity. No, that group of people is loyal to the regent, and they should not want to kill themselves all the time, and they are in yellow robes.

Hmph, she has also seen a lot of court dramas when she was playing in folk entertainment in previous years. There are many rebellious ministers and thieves who seek power and usurp the throne, not to mention that being an emperor is the most dangerous profession in the world.

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time.

History is meant to repeat itself.

She definitely has to live as long as she wants, and she will definitely not let the regent take advantage of it.

"Hehe, he helped you you are still hungry like this, like a salted fish."

"I'm trying to confuse the enemy's sight, so I can't secretly accumulate strength to counterattack?" Prosser's ambition is very high.

"Ha, are you hungry and stupid enough to come up with such a stupid solution?"

"It seems that after the injury, my brain is shrinking day by day, getting smaller, no matter, Xiangxiang, you have to save me, I want to leave the Shura realm, I want to eat, I don't want to see that pervert!" The frail beauty hugged the green snake and cried, with tears in her eyes.

"Alright, stop."

"Ah, your snot bubbles are coming out, don't rub me."

"It's dirty, and you have to dry clean it when you turn around, trouble!"

Extravagant fragrance can't break free from the shackles, so she can only hang on the shoulders of the beauty.

"Okay, okay, I admit it, help you."

"Get out of the way!"

Luxury Xiang was also helpless, she knew that she would have to run into this big trouble, so she couldn't come.

"Xiangxiang, you're so nice! Believe in me and I will repay you! ”

"The grace of saving your life, is it okay to make a promise with your body?" Prosser's eyes widened and tears were in her eyes.

"Get out, the old lady doesn't do it."