Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

As Chang Xiao destroyed the entire Brahmin world, the eloquent goddess could no longer gain the power of faith. All the Brahmin people who believed in her had died, and their souls had fallen into hell and suffered endless suffering. The gods and souls would still go to pray and ask their gods to rescue them, but they found that their so-called gods were also in hell, and even when they were devouring each other, their faith was shattered.

For the female debater who has a real line of truth, she will not be shattered without the power of faith, but it is impossible for her cultivation to continue to advance. Fortunately, the female debater thinks she is the most powerful The weapon is a beautiful face and great wisdom. She doesn't care too much about the strength of power. There is only one knot in her heart that cannot be untied, and that is that she still hasn't figured out how the reincarnation disk fell into Changxiao. In her hands, the reincarnation disk obviously absorbed Chang Xiao's soul, but in the end the reincarnation disk turned its back on her master and became Chang Xiao's object. The reason for this, even if she is very clever, the goddess of debate can't figure it out.

She has always wanted to hear something from Chang Xiao's mouth, but unfortunately, since Chang Xiao captured her, she seemed to have completely forgotten her existence. In the middle of the night, there was darkness everywhere, and the eloquent woman was almost driven mad. For a smart person, what he fears most is not darkness, but loneliness. How can a lonely smart person prove that he is smart?How can you be smart if there are no stupid people to compare?Without stones, gold and diamonds are nothing more than ordinary things.

This period of time spent in the whole magic treasure was so long that there was no limit to the eloquent girl, so much so that she was afraid that she would sink into this darkness forever, suddenly Suddenly the light appeared, and Chang Xiao took her from the whole magic treasure to another place, a place that was like heaven compared to the whole magic treasure.

Chang Xiao had already left before the eloquent goddess was finished with a gesture of disdain for her, which was true. After all, a yellow-haired girl like her was not attractive at all in Chang Xiao's eyes. In Chang Xiao's eyes, even Ping'er, the most beautiful woman in the Brahmin world, is a hundred times stronger than her. For Chang Xiao, it was a pity that she finally caught the goddess of debate. She let her go. It seems a bit of a pity, so Chang Xiao's decision is to raise it like this for the time being, maybe in the future, this eloquent girl will be raised after raising her, and she will become a beauty if she turns eighteen.

Regarding Chang Xiao's attitude towards herself, Tiannv Biancai is full of dissatisfaction in her heart. The more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes. In the midst of raging anger, Tiannv Biancai decides to give Chang Xiao a good look, even though she does not have the cultivation base of Tiannv Biancai who is not reincarnated It is far from laughing often, but with the wisdom of the eloquent woman, of course she has her way.

Wu Sangui is very depressed recently. He is waiting for Chang Xiao to spoil those palace ladies, but Chang Xiao spends his time in the Linglong Building, except for going back to the palace sooner or later to deal with government affairs. But depression is depression, Wu Sangui is not anxious, because he has been serving Chang Xiao during this time, and he has already figured out Chang Xiao's temperament. After staying in Linglong Building for a long time, Chang Xiao will get bored sooner or later. At this time, Chang Xiao will return Come to the palace, then he will have another chance.

In fact, what Wu Sangui expected was right. Since yesterday, Chang Xiao didn't go to Linglong Building, but slept in the palace. This shows that Chang Xiao has temporarily got bored with the women in Linglong Building, and he is the one to do it at this time. best time.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Sangui held up the black sandalwood box, took a deep breath, and with a charming smile on his face, he walked out of Chang Xiao's study with small steps. After luck, Wu Sangui respectfully Said: "Your Majesty, do you need your concubines to serve you tonight?"

Chang Xiao is really tired these days. As a man, of course, the more sex the better, but it is not an endless need anytime, anywhere, especially Chang Xiao has another purpose for doing these things, which is to accumulate hyperactivity Qi is a kind of practice. Any practice for a long time, overloading is definitely not a good thing. It is natural to take a good rest after a period of time. Chang Xiao is in this situation now, which is to nourish the body When the yang energy is exuberant.

So at this time, Wu Sangui was slapped on the horse's leg. Chang Xiao now seemed to eat too much big fish and meat, and saw a plate of braised pork again, and he was so tired of it.

Chang Xiao just threw out a word, and Wu Sangui ran away in a hurry.

The word is roll!

Wu Sangui fled back to his residence with his head in his arms. Annoyed in his heart, he grabbed the teacup on the table, made gestures, and then gently put it down. His current energy-raising skills are by no means comparable to those in the past. He knows very well that in the palace, he Smash a glass now, before tomorrow morning there will be an uproar, there must be some messages about his dissatisfaction with the emperor flying around.

Wu Sangui took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, his whole spirit improved a little, and then he started to pace the room, and slowly Wu Sangui walked to a black jar, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the jar. The jar was like stroking a priceless treasure. After a while, Wu Sangui heaved a sigh of relief, came to his bed, and glanced at the room. Wu Sangui's room is extremely shabby now, and the quilt on the bed is all patches. Wu Sangui was not a skillful person at all, so he was not very good at repairing things. The patches on the quilt were extremely rough, and it was more like a flickering door than a patch.

There is no extra furniture in this narrow room, and even the table is an antique that has been used for more than 100 years. When you put something on it, it will squeak non-stop, so much so that Wu Sangui can't even get a teacup. Don't dare to put it up, it's purely for decoration in the room, not to mention the chair beside the table, Wu Sangui probably would be broken if he sat on it.

Wu Sangui was not a worker at first, he was a young master from a rich family, from a military family, and he was used to being served by others since he was a child, but now he has to clean the house by himself. In Wu Sangui's view, it's okay for a person to be in adversity. Which successful person in the world has never suffered setbacks?But if he is willing to give up on himself due to the shabbiness of this adversity, he will have no way out in his life, so he cleaned up his house inside and out, as if he was still living the life of a rich young master. At least in this room, he still has the final say, and he still keeps his word!

Wu Sangui stretched out his palm and looked at a dark spot in his palm. This spot suddenly looked very ordinary, even if he looked closely, it was nothing more than a mole. If you often laugh and don't look carefully, you won't be able to see through the secret behind this shroud. Behind this shroud are ten drops of dragon's blood obtained from Dongming Ghost Buddha. The last time Wu Sangui used one drop of dragon's blood to make Chang Xiao didn't sleep all night, it was the happiest night Wu Sangui had after entering the capital, with these ten drops of dragon blood, Wu Sangui deeply felt that he had a knife in his hand, a knife that could kill Chang Xiao , for Wu Sangui, all that is left now is time and an opportunity. Thinking of this, Wu Sangui's mood gradually calmed down, and all the anger in his heart turned into a sneer on his lips. The thought of Chang Xiao falling into pain Wu Sangui's heart was full of joy in the expression of slowly dying. Wu Sangui lay on his back on the hard bed, listening to the creaking sound of the wooden bed, it was like the scream of Chang Laughing, comfortable, comfortable !

Wu Sangui fell asleep slowly. For Wu Sangui, the errands in the palace were not tiring. It was just holding a box and being turned over by Chang Xiao to pick up those concubines. Such a thing is considered first-class in the palace. Leisurely errands, after all, Chang Xiao is a person who does not want to waste manpower, making the best use of things and people is Chang Xiao's purpose. For Chang Xiao, Wu Sangui's greatest use in the palace is to wander around with a green hat up.

For Wu Sangui now, the best thing is to sleep. Although he can't sleep well five out of ten days, as long as he falls asleep without nightmares, that is the most comfortable time for Wu Sangui.Only in the dream can Wu Sangui find the glory of being a young master in the past, or find the pleasure of Ling Chi's constant laughter.

Wu Sangui was waiting for an opportunity, but it turned out that the opportunity came the next day.

Wu Sangui grabbed his wrist last night and had a good night's sleep!The dream is full of happy things, Wu Sangui's joy is naturally inseparable from Chang Xiao's suffering!

Wu Sangui rubbed his eyes, slowly distinguishing the difference between reality and dream. With a long sigh, Wu Sangui got up from the bed. Only Wu Sangui was able to sleep until he woke up naturally in the palace. Wu Sangui could sleep until the sun poured down on his bed.

Wu Sangui got up from the bed, and started to tidy up the room as usual, although the room was so clean that there was nothing to tidy up.

Immediately Wu Sangui wandered around the palace with nothing to do!

When Wu Sangui first put on the cuckold, he didn’t want to see anyone at all. All the eunuchs in the palace knew about the relationship between Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan, and also knew the current emperor’s intention of asking Wu Sangui to be a tortoise, so seeing Wu Sangui came over, These eunuchs were either giggling or laughing, or just laughed at them. Wu Sangui fought those eunuchs for this at first. As a result, although Wu Sangui was a military commander, the facts proved that a good man can't stand many people. He can fight three or even three. One can fight ten, but there are eleven people on the other side. There is no suspense in the end. Wu Sangui was beaten until he spit out a lot of blood. In the fight in the palace, the most taboo thing is Dalian noodles. It can be seen that someone was fighting in the palace. Once they are found and captured, no matter who is right or wrong, they will be punished.

Wu Sangui was taught four or five times for this, and then Wu Sangui gradually didn't care about it, and just said what other people liked to say, so those people were boring, and they didn't mention it after several times.

In fact, Wu Sangui can stay in his room without coming out, but Wu Sangui insists on wandering around the palace every day, letting the contemptuous eyes of others prick his body like a sharp sword. It was refined bit by bit.He deposited all these contempt and hatred in the deepest part of his heart. He curled himself up and closed himself in a hard shell, waiting for the cold winter to pass, and when spring came, he would emerge from the soil Jumping out from the inside, telling those who insulted him, humiliated him, and despised him today to pay for their actions!

Wu Sangui still walked in the palace according to his daily schedule, feeling the narrow line of sky above his head between the cracks in the palace walls.

The narrow gap made Wu Sangui narrow his eyes slightly, and at this moment, the sound of small footsteps came from far away at the end of the wall. Under the sound of the palace wall, the sound of footsteps seemed a bit dull.