The god of white moonlight who failed through the tribulation 16
The muscles on Lu Shu's face twitched unconsciously, and he lowered his eyes with a little weakness: "Xiao Su may not be convenient now." ”
Shen Chen raised his eyebrows: "What's inconvenient?" ”
Lu Shu didn't expect that Shen Chen, who had always been indifferent to everyone, would remember Lu Su's name.
He gritted his teeth.
"She mutilated her fellow disciples, and she is being punished at this time."
He didn't expect Shen Chen to continue to ask.
"Which of your fellow disciples was mutilated?"
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel a little dry.
What is there for him to have a good heart?
What he does is for their good, and if he does wrong, he should atone for his sins, isn't that right?
After thinking of this, he also began to straighten out.
"Because of jealousy, she killed her own sister."
He had already thought about how to explain to Shen Chen in his heart how kind and hard-working Lu Lian was, and what vicious things Lu Su had done.
But Shen Chen suddenly stopped asking.
He glanced at him with a smile.
"Okay, the young palace master will go down."
Lu Shu's stomach was full of words, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable scratching his ears and cheeks.
Shen Chen just asked casually.
She didn't want to help Lu Su get ahead.
After all, it is impossible for her to feed her with the rice bowl in her mouth, the opportunity has been given to her, and it is up to her to go wherever she can go.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
When Shen Chen was wandering around yesterday, he found an interesting place.
She transformed her clothes into the clothes of ordinary Yuqing Palace disciples, and she didn't look noticeable.
A person quietly went around to the top of the immortal mountain behind the Yuqing Palace, flying straight down, the spirit bird circled, and the river under the waterfall was turbulent.
But there are scattered disciples around in this quiet place to learn about things and pursue the truth of the Great Dao.
Shen Chen followed the familiar power, she stood at the bottom of the waterfall, looking up, a colorful circle of light surrounded the water.
She suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, the dead woman actually hid her bones in this small world, no wonder she noticed something different as soon as she entered this small world.
She looked up at the sky.
Suppress the urge to tear the seal behind the waterfall immediately.
She didn't know if the Heavenly Dao of this small world was Du Qinghuan's dog, and she would tell its owner if there was a slight change.
I had to pretend to be an ordinary disciple who had just come here to naturally find a breakthrough in cultivation, and turned around and left.
At night, the sky was connected by stars, and the white jade disk was hidden under the gray veil, and she shielded her breath and closed the system in her mind.
Quietly come to this backmountain waterfall.
Her feet were soaked in the icy water, the sparkling water was dreamlike, and the river was covered with a thick layer of mist at night.
She cautiously walked through the rushing waterfall, which contained only a gap wide enough to accommodate a person, and the water curtain was covered with black test blocks.
She pressed her hand to the cold stone, feeling its call.
She clings to the wall to find a flaw in the seal, but when she reaches a place, a huge force suddenly catapults her out.
Shen Chen fell heavily into the ice water, her chest ached faintly, she leaked her head from the water, her black hair was messily stuck to her face, but the expression on her face was laughing wildly, like a water ghost climbing up from the bottom of the river.
Found it, here.
"Who?"
A cold voice came from behind the fog with a chilling momentum.
Shen Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Gradually, a gradually condensed figure appeared.
The man's eyebrows were clear, his hair was as white as snow, and his smooth skin shone in the moonlight.
Seeing his face clearly, Shen Chen frowned, it was really ghostly.
Seeing Shen Chen, Lu Qin also lowered his eyes to hide the anger in his eyes.
He hid his unwisp of body in the river.
Why is Shen Chen here?
Could it be that she also discovered the special features of this water.
Originally, he had no intention of snatching this body that was on the verge of death, but he soon noticed that this deer family was sealed with the most yin and evil treasures.
He couldn't find out where the treasure was sealed.
But as long as he soaked in this river at night, his magic power recovered a hundred times faster than in the Demon Domain.
Such an astonishing treasure will definitely help him completely break the seal of Fugu and bring his true self back to the world.
He had forgotten that as his sworn enemy, even if it was reincarnation, how could she not be aware of what he could feel.
Lu Qin raised his head innocently, and his delicate eyebrows were slightly twisted: "Sister, why are you here." ”
But before he could finish speaking, the fierce aura gathered into an ice pick and hit his head directly, and his pupils shrank violently.
Did she see who he was?
How is it possible, the human skin is the best container for astringent demonic energy.
And she was reincarnated and lost her memory, so she shouldn't know who he was.
He had to dodge sideways, but he didn't completely dodge, and the woman was like a sword in the water, and it struck him quickly.
As the spiritual power around her fluctuated, the water exploded and splashed, and her cold hand grabbed his neck directly, pinning him against the stone wall behind the waterfall.
The cold and piercing flying stream hit his face, making him a little unable to open his eyes, but he could vaguely see Shen Chen's face full of malice and coldness.
She wanted to kill him.
The back of his head was violently hit against the stone wall, oozing blood, and the hands on his neck tightened so hard that he felt like his lungs were about to explode and he couldn't breathe.
He struggled to hold her hand, but he couldn't move.
This appearance of killing people without agreeing is like the god of war in the fairy world, and he is like a demon compared to him.
Just when he was about to use the demonic energy in his body regardless of his identity, a cold wind suddenly sounded behind his head.
His body was empty, and he fell backwards, and Shen Chen's face also changed, and he was sucked into the stone wall with him.
The stone wall behind the waterfall quickly returned to normal, and everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Chen opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, she put her long finger against her forehead, and always felt as if she had forgotten something.
"Princess, Lord Gu, he..."
Seeing Shen Chen's fluttering gaze falling on her, the little maid knelt there trembling.
"He refused to be the thirty-first face of the princess, and threw out the princess's jade ruyi."
Shen Chen sneered: "Really? ”
The little maid nodded.
"Back to the princess, the slave doesn't dare to hide anything"
"According to the princess's orders, I have already tied up Lord Gu and locked him in the east wing, just waiting for the princess to go to Linxing."
Shen Chen stood up and picked up the whip on the wall, his face like frost.
I don't know what to do.
She walked to the door of the east wing, and the little maid opened the door with great discernment, and after Shen Chen entered, she gently closed the door.
The man on the bed had a peachy face, his cheeks were crimson, and he looked like he had been fed drugs to help him, his eyes were blurred, and the official uniform on his body hung loosely on his body.
His hands were trapped at the head of the bed with ropes, and his feet were fixed at the foot of the bed.
Gu Mingwen bit the tip of his tongue tightly, the smell of blood diluted some of the medicinal properties, and his eyes were red and he looked at Shen Chen, who was dressed in brocade.
"You are the princess of my Wu Kingdom, and you are on a journey for the country, how can you do such a debauched thing behind his back."
Shen Chen sneered.
The whip in his hand provoked his crimson face: "Swing? ”
"My imperial brothers, wives and concubines are in groups, and you literati praise them for being romantic, how can I become a prodigal?"
Small plot, very short.
Thanks to Yan Gexu (college entrance examination version), casual _ EB, little Gillian's monthly pass.