"Dugu Carrying the Heavens?"

Recalling the words of the man in white, Bai Ye fell into deep thought, he knew the original god, but what others gave him could also be used for his own use?

The next moment, Bai Ye continued to lie down and sleep, and now he has not entered the Dao, whether it is the Demon Seal or the Origin Primordial God, it has nothing to do with him.

Outside the door

In the courtyard, there was a figure dressed in white, surrounded by darkness and no moonlight, but he was still bright and dignified.

Dugu Jiatian's eyes looked at the sleeping white night through the wall for a while, looked sideways at the little crow, reached out to caress its head, the little crow rubbed the back of his hand with great enjoyment, and he sighed: "This life lives up to the heavens and the earth and all living beings, and only the virtuous life...... I don't know if I'll be able to survive this time...... Well, I'll send you reincarnation......"

His eyes were slightly moist, and he was in a trance for a while, and he saw the little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth again......

......

The primeval years are endless, divided into several eras.

Prehistoric, antiquity, dark turmoil, desolate antiquity, imperial fall......

That year, in the era of the emperor's fall, there was still a great emperor in the world...... He's just become a human.

"Little lord, there's a dead man here...... one of the guards kicked the corpse on the ground and said to the little girl on horseback behind her.

The little girl turned over and dismounted, frowned and said, "How do I think he is still angry?"

Seeing that the little girl was going to touch the corpse, the guard immediately blocked her and said, "A little beggar, it's not far from death, don't stain the county lord's hands, bad luck!"

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing that people were still angry, the little girl pushed away the guards and probed the pulse of the people on the ground, only to see that it was a little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, lying on the ground with blank eyes, chapped lips, and dying.

"Bring the water!"

The little girl turned her head and glanced at the guard, who took the water bladder from her waist, did not hand it over, and said: "The county lord still let me come, you have golden branches and jade leaves, if you are contaminated with these, the prince will have to pick my skin!"

The little girl snatched the water bladder from his hand and said, "Just say that I did it while you weren't looking." ”

She crouched down, lifted the little beggar's head with one hand, and brought the water bladder to his mouth to feed him, the guard frowning tightly behind her.

After a few sips of cold water, the little beggar's chapped lips became moist, and the little girl said, "Carry him to the horse and bring him back to the house." ”

The guard shook his head again and again: "How can this be done, the county lord can't ride a horse with him." And the prince must know that you have to be angry when you take a man home without permission. ”

"Who said I was going to ride a horse, you got on a horse and humped him. We'll take him back quietly, and let him come out when he's well, and promise not to let Daddy know!" the little girl said slyly, her eyes smart.

"This ......," the guard looked embarrassed.

The little girl is the only daughter of the eighth prince of the Immortal Dynasty, the lord of Xian'er, and she is particularly strict with the little prince, and invites the best technician in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention, and strictly prohibits all men from approaching her.

Unless it is a person like a guard who has signed a deed of death with the palace, but only he rotates with another person, and the other people who come into contact with the little county lord will be fatal.

The little girl shook his arm and said coquettishly: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Uncle Xu, you are the best." ”

Belch.

"Okay, but if it is discovered by the prince, I can only say that I don't know, otherwise it will be a dead end. The guard sighed, helplessness in his eyes.

Uncle Xu walked up to the little beggar, picked him up, lay prone on the horse, and said, "Count your boy's fate, I met my young lady, otherwise if you don't starve to death, you will have to let the wild dogs share the food." ”

He took the reins of the horse and walked away, but did not get on the horse, it was really miserable on the little beggar's body, dirty and smelly, and he did not dare to sit next to him.

And he also has to protect the little county lord, even if there is no danger on the outskirts of the imperial capital of the Immortal Dynasty, but many years of doing things have made him a habit.

At the gate of the prince's mansion, the guard frowned and said, "There are immortal soldiers on duty, you can't get in!"

The prince's mansion covers an area of 1,000 acres, the golden brilliance, the gate is as high as nine zhang nine, the plaque "Xian Wangfu" is the book written by the Emperor of the Futian Immortals in the world, two huge golden lions are located at the door, and there are two golden armor immortal soldiers on duty!

"This ......" the little girl whispered to the guard, and then she pretended to be out of breath and ran to the door, and shouted in panic: "Quick, go and save Uncle Xu, the suburbs." ”

An immortal soldier said: "Brother Xu Hua, but we have to be on duty, and we can't leave our posts without permission." ”

The little girl said loudly: "Who dares to be presumptuous in the Immortal Dynasty, you will be fine if you go for a while, it will be too late if it is too late." ”

"This ......" The fairy soldier hesitated, and the little girl shouted anxiously, and the two of them rushed out of the city in the wind.

The little girl raised her hand to greet her, and then walked into the gate of the palace to watch, and successfully brought the little beggar into the mansion when she deliberately avoided her sight.

The county lord is partial to the house

Uncle Xu put the little beggar on the jade wood bed, covered it with a small quilt woven by fairy silk, and said worriedly: "The county lord has to send him out as soon as possible, so that the prince knows about it." ”

"Okay, okay, Dad hurts me so much, it's okay. The little girl muttered, then walked out the door and said, "Change him into clean clothes." ”

"Clean ......!"

When Uncle Xu saw the little girl go out, he performed a dust purification technique, shook his head and looked helpless, and changed the little beggar into a wide and clean shirt.

"That's it!"

The little girl walked in, stood beside the bed, and said to the little beggar on the bed, "From today on, you are Miss Ben's person!"

"Uncle Xu, tell the fairy dining room to boil some fairy rice porridge and come over, and you can go and get it yourself. The little girl said.

Uncle Xu glanced at the little beggar on the bed, just an ordinary little boy, and then left with a little relief

Ahem.

"Where am I...... the little beggar opened his eyes with difficulty, and said blankly.

"This is my house, and I brought you back when I saw you faint from hunger. The little girl was very happy when she saw that the little beggar had woken up, and asked, "What is your name?"

"Name?"

The little beggar was still dazed, his eyes were blank, and he was a little at a loss.

"You don't have a name?"

The little girl frowned, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you don't have a name, just follow my surname Ye, call Ye Ping'an, and you will be safe and sound for the rest of your life." My name is Ye Xian'er. ”

"Ye Ping'an?" the little beggar repeated in a low voice, his eyes shining brightly, and he murmured in an almost inaudible voice: "Xian'er......"

Ye Xian'er's face turned red suddenly, obviously hearing the murmur of the little beggar, at this moment, Uncle Xu walked in with fairy rice porridge, Ye Xian'er immediately lowered his head and took the jade bowl and walked quickly to the bed, his pretty face with his back to Uncle Xu was dyed with two red clouds.

She looked up, the little beggar stared at herself, a little intoxicated, she put the jade bowl towards the head of the bed angrily, and shouted: "Do it yourself!"

"Uh, okay. The little beggar answered, but he was so weak that he couldn't sit up, Ye Xian'er snorted coldly and sat on the edge of the bed to help him up.