"Don't call my name!"

Xue Susu's voice suddenly turned cold.

"I am Your Majesty's woman, the concubine of the Jiajing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, with the title [Rou]!"

Tang Bohu was reprimanded, extremely depressed, and with a strong sense of shame.

For a moment, he couldn't wait to turn around and run, far away from this Ming Palace.

However, he took root under his feet and could not move a single step.

I once turned my back on this woman and left far away.

Today, can we still say goodbye?

"Yes, the grass people know their mistakes, please ...... Please calm your anger. ”

Finally, Tang Bohu chose to accept this shame silently.

He suddenly felt that he deserved everything.

Looking at Xue Susu in the palace costume in front of her, she is so beautiful, like a lark soaring in the sky, unattainable.

But like a vole, just out of the dirt, I can only look up at her chasing the back of the sky.

"Get on your knees." Xue Susu said coldly.

"What!?"

The humiliation, it turned out to be just the beginning.

The woman's commanding tone made Tang Bohu can't help but suspect that he was hallucinating.

It's a lot of love, isn't she too much!?

On this trip to Beijing, in addition to kowtowing to Emperor Jiajing, who would dare to let him kneel in the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?

Even if it is the first assistant Yan Song and the second assistant Xu Jie, they must be honored as 'Mr.'.

"Hongu makes you kneel! Kowtow! ”

Xue Susu's voice was full of anger.

She should be angry.

How many years.

Because she was abandoned by this man, she was lonely and helpless, but fortunately she was taken in by the Sanskrit Pure Land.

And because of her good talent, she was favored by the Holy Lord of Yaoguang and cultivated her to become the Holy Lord of Painting.

Over the years, she has gone from being full of pain to being like a dead person.

All the suffering and torture were caused by the man in front of him.

Xue Susu also imagined that when she saw him again one day, she would be able to wantonly humiliate and retaliate against him with the power background of the Sanskrit Pure Land.

However, Tang Bohu, the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, is known as the double saint of poetry and painting in Daming, and is the first strange person in the rivers and lakes.

Revenge on him?

Isn't that a slap in the face of the Ming Dynasty?

How can one person's personal enmity affect the sisters of the Sanskrit Pure Land?

If there is revenge, the pain will only continue to deepen.

Therefore, when the Pure Land needed to send someone to lurk in the Ming Dynasty and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Emperor Jiajing, Xue Susu stood up without hesitation.

With the dignity of the holy lord, mixed with the dust, crowned with the glamorous name of Qinhuai Oiran.

This is a great humiliation!

But it's also a rare opportunity!

She does!

Not only can you repay the kindness of the eldest sister and the Pure Land, but it is also possible to meet that man again and take revenge on him.

"Tang Bohu, didn't anyone teach you etiquette when you entered the palace?"

Xue Susu's cold voice came again.

Tang Bohu's face was red and his ears were red.

Kneel?

He should kneel.

According to the Ming etiquette law, Xue Susu is the emperor's woman, and he is just a grass people.

There is a difference between dignity and inferiority, he was meant to kneel.

But the two used to be affectionate, but now they are only humble?

The dignity of a man, how can Tang Bohu kneel?

Even, with his superb cultivation, he could still hear Xue Susu's accelerating heartbeat.

Alas!

Woman, you are obviously also in turmoil, why do you wear a cold mask?

Tang Bohu thought so.

He has suffered Xue Susu for many years, and even if he suffers a little humiliation today, he will only repay his debt to her.

Kneel!

After all, I owe her!

Slowly, Tang Bohu bent his knees, ready to atone for his sins in the past.

While kneeling, he said softly: "Don't be angry, it was all my fault back then." I'm to blame, and I'll admit whatever you want......"

Suddenly!

A fierce murderous aura came from under the top of his head, and a powerful and incomparable spiritual power seemed to crush himself into powder!

Tang Bohu's hairs stood on end all over his body, and with the profound cultivation of the Eight Grades of the Hedao Realm, he had a hunch that he would never be able to resist this attack, and he could only dodge!

Withdraw!

Just a thought, Tang Bohu used all his skills, and instantly moved out of a distance of one zhang.

And where he was standing, the gold brick floor of the palace was actually crushed into powder, and even the entire ground was sunken into a terrifying pit!

What a terrifying power this is?

Tang Bohu sweats like a pulp!

Flattening the earth and denting it is very different from digging a hole in the ground.

Tang Bohu looked at Xue Susu in disbelief, he faintly felt a little strange just now, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

He didn't take it to heart in the first place.

After all, there are nobles in the palace, and Emperor Jiajing has a lot of rewards, and it is not strange to wear a spiritual treasure that can cover his cultivation.

Now it seems, where is she wearing a shielding spirit treasure?

It is clear that Xue Susu's cultivation is far above himself, so there is no way to find out!

"You're going to kill me!?" Tang Bohu exclaimed: "No! Is your cultivation in the Mahayana realm? It turns out that the Holy Lord of the Pure Land Painting is you?! ”

Xue Susu frowned, and there was only murderous intent on her pretty face.

Missed?

She sighed pity.

Just now he deliberately stimulated Tang Bohu with words, just to make him confused and make it easier for him to succeed with one blow.

However, with the full force of the Mahayana realm, how terrifying is the prestige?

It is impossible for her to use all her strength, otherwise she will definitely alarm Emperor Jiajing.

Only by sneaking up and killing the other party quietly can you ensure that your identity will not be revealed.

It's a pity that the plan is not as good as the change.

God knows that Tang Bohu, who has been drunk and dreamed of death all his life, is so sensitive to danger.

A blow that cut the power of the power actually let him escape!?

Xue Susu couldn't help but secretly regret it.

If you had added a little more effort just now, you might have succeeded?

Kill Tang Bohu, and then make up lies to fool the level.

Although it must be difficult, at least it is necessary to try, it is better than being exposed by Tang Bohu.

"That's not right!"

Tang Bohu was shocked, but also found an abnormality.

"How could the Holy Lord of Painting become the concubine of the Ming Emperor?"

"Could it be that you are lurking in the palace with the intention of assassination?"

Xue Susu's apricot eyes widened.

It's too late to make amends.

Even if there is a risk of exposure, it is better than letting Tang Bohu escape!

She used to be Tang Bohu's woman, and she knew the other party's true temperament best.

Freedom is his helpless choice, and wildness is the disguise of his sadness.

Whenever there is an opportunity to enter the court to serve the king, Tang Bohu is no different from countless moral gentlemen and well-educated Confucians in the Ming Dynasty, and they have only become loyal and filial subjects who only have the princes of heaven and earth in their eyes.

"I'm going to tell Your Majesty!"

Really!

Tang Bohu turned around and ran.

He neither had the strength to face the Holy Lord of the Pure Land Painting, nor did he have the courage to kill the woman he once loved with his own hands.

Everything is handed over to His Majesty, but it alludes to his loyalty and filial piety!

"Don't go!"

Xue Susu chased after him.

From the main hall of Zhongcui Palace to the outside of the palace gate, a distance that is not too long, she can't get closer to Tang Bohu?

How so?

He is obviously weaker than his own cultivation, but his speed is comparable?

Xue Susu suddenly remembered that the Ming Dynasty had civil strife and King Ning rebelled.

King Ning once recruited Tang Bohu, but he escaped.

It can be seen that Tang Bohu is indeed unique in the matter of escaping.

"The emperor has arrived!"

Something even weirder happened.

Emperor Jiajing, who was supposed to discuss state affairs with the courtiers, was only a little later than Tang Bohu, and actually came to Zhongcui Palace?

Xue Susu stopped almost instantly, reined in the aura of her body, and tried her best to suppress it to the state of a mortal woman.

However, she usually uses the [Immortal in the Painting] supernatural power to hide her cultivation.

Today, he only forcibly suppressed the aura, can he hide it from Emperor Jiajing's eyes?

What's more, there is Tang Bohu, he will definitely expose himself!

Xue Susu's beautiful face, because of fear and nervousness, was red and white.

She was torn, not knowing what to do.

Desperately killed? I'm afraid the odds of success are not even 10%!

Continue to disguise and use Emperor Jiajing's favor to maybe be able to hide this time?

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Grass people Tang Bohu, there is a big secret to reveal to you!"

Sure enough, Tang Bohu barely hesitated for a moment.

The moment he saw Emperor Jiajing's figure clearly, he shouted and ran towards the other party.

Is it going to be a failure?

Xue Susu's qi and blood surged, he was dizzy for a while, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

This man hurt himself many years ago, and he didn't hesitate to hurt him today!?

"Your Majesty......"

Xue Susu had also seen the figure of Emperor Jiajing, and he had stepped over the threshold of Zhongcui Palace.

Are you going to die?

Exposed by a man who was once incomparably close, and died at the hands of another man who was equally intimate?

She saw in a trance that Emperor Jiajing's gaze had fallen on her.

The emperor's pace is extremely fast, this is impatient to make a move?

In his ears, Tang Bohu's eager voice came.

"Your Majesty, the grass people found that Concubine Rou is not an ordinary person, her background is ......"

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because, Tang Bohu is dead.

only slapped a palm on the top of Tang Bohu's head silently.

With a simple action as dust, when Emperor Jiajing's palm was withdrawn, the opponent's entire skull was shattered.

Death came too suddenly.

So much so that Tang Bohu still maintained a panicked and loyal expression on his face!

What a complicated expression?

Looking at the world, only the Confucian cultivators of the Ming Dynasty, after nearly a thousand years of baptism in the imperial examination, can maintain any kind of expression and the expression of loyalty and filial piety at the same time.

Emperor Jiajing didn't look at Tang Bohu's corpse, but only said casually: "Nonsense, I use you to say?" ”

He stared straight at Xue Susu, but the woman was like a dementor, and she completely forgot her movements.

Revolt?

Run away?

None of them!

She only stood stunned, until Emperor Jiajing walked in front of her, and then looked up at the majestic and tall emperor in front of her.

"Why are you scared like this?"

"That savage scared my concubine?"

Love Concubine?

Xue Susu tried to distinguish it, but he didn't hear half of the ridicule and ridicule from Emperor Jiajing's mouth.

Yes, it seems that just care?

"Your Majesty?"

She couldn't believe that she hadn't been exposed?

Yes, beauty is the best tool to blind men, as it should be.

"Lu Fang, clean up the Zhongcui Palace."

In the direction of the palace gate, an old eunuch's answer immediately came: "The slave and maid have ordered that the palace of Concubine Rou will be cleaned clean, please rest assured that the emperor and the mother will not worry." ”

Emperor Jiajing smiled with satisfaction, and then took Xue Susu's hand and walked towards the main hall of Zhongcui Palace.

But the woman remained motionless.

Her mind was so confused that she stood like a stone sculpture at the moment, unable to determine what to do next.

"Susu, did I frighten you?" Emperor Jiajing asked again.

Xue Susu didn't know how to answer.

She nodded blankly, then shook her head again.

"Okay, I got it."

Emperor Jiajing haha, and actually hugged Xue Susu horizontally to his chest.

"Wrap your arms around my neck and be careful not to fall."

Xue Susu's eyes widened in surprise, but his hand obediently hooked Emperor Jiajing's neck.

It's a godsend!

The neck is fatal, even for Mahayana practitioners.

"As long as I exert my strength, Jiajing's head will ...... Woo!? ”

When Xue Susu came back to her senses, she had been thrown on the dragon bed.

Also lying on the bed with her, of course, is the Supreme of the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty the Emperor Jiajing.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Xue Susu's mind:

I didn't complete the assassination mission, but Emperor Jiajing helped me get revenge?

……

…………

Two women, each standing on a lonely peak, looked at each other from afar.

Wu Xiao is dressed in black, her long hair dances in the wind, and she is heroic!

Ah Chang was dressed in coarse cloth, masked to cover his true face, and looked unremarkable.

If you look closely, there is an arrow stuck in the shoulder of the black horse.

She looks like a human, but in fact she is a black dragon with an incomparable physical body.

An arrow wounded the black dragon, which shows the power of the arrow.

Ah Chang also had injuries on his body.

The wound was in the lower abdomen, and a paw print cut through the flesh, and the bone was visible deeply.

The black horse's hands were as slender as jade, but the scar was indeed left by her.

The two women are so 'inconsistent'.

"Five miles away, you are no match for me." Ah Chang said suddenly.

Wu Xiao nodded, affirming the other party's statement.

"Within five miles, you are not as good as me. Within a hundred feet, I can kill you even more! The words that came out of Wu Hu's mouth were even more confident and soaring with fighting spirit.

Ah Chang was silent.

Silence is acknowledgment.

The way of arrows, the advantage is in distance, and the shortcoming is melee combat.

Her realm is even slightly higher than that of Wu Qi, but the latter has the body of a black dragon, and her physical body is extremely strong, especially good at melee combat!

What to do?

If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose.

So, there is only one way to retreat.

"Next time...... Fight again. ”

Ah Chang left four words, and looked at Wu Hu for a moment.

The other party doesn't seem to have the intention of making a move?

Ah Chang was on the tip of the mountain, and his body flew backwards backwards.

The direction is the Imperial Palace of the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, Wu Qi did not pursue.

This is a tacit agreement between the two sides to jointly decide on an armistice, but the trust is so far.

If Ah Chang dared to lie and pretend to retreat but wandered in a roundabout way, Wu Qian would not let her go even if he chased her to the ends of the earth.

The arrow wound on his arm, the pain kept coming.

Wu Xiao seemed to be unknown, and his eyes only stared coldly at the direction of Ah Chang's departure.

She wanted to make sure that the other party had really evacuated the battlefield.

Ah Chang is really gone.

She was not obliged to work for Prince Wanli, and this time as a reinforcement, she gave Wanli too much support.

Especially shooting out the seven-star lamp, it can be regarded as saving Wanli's life, and he should be content.

"Ugh."

"This fight seems to have been fought in vain."

Wu Xiao shook his head helplessly.

Although he forced back the Holy Lord of Arrows, Wu Hu also knew that it was impossible for the master to use this to ask the Daci Dynasty about it.

Not to mention that Ah Chang was always masked, let alone appeared in front of the two armies.

The Daci Dynasty can be described as extremely yin this time, but so what?

Regardless of the Great Chu, the Great Han, the Great Wei, or the Great Wu, the combat power of the dynasty is not as good as that of the Great Ci.

In the end, I can only endure it.

The master once said that a weak country has no diplomacy.