Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 149 How much do you remember about the past life?

Xia Ningxi coughed heavily, supported You Huang's arm with a pale face, and said cautiously: "You Huang, be careful, although she is injured, she can control all the ghosts in this mountain, her strength should not be underestimated. "

"Don't worry, since she was hurt twice by you, I'm still sure that I can win her." You Huang looked at her and smiled faintly.Then she let go of her hand, without further ado, Clinging to the Jade Flute and Shan Mei began to fight.

Xia Ningxi supported her chest and retreated to the edge of the stone wall to sit down, took a breath, watched the battle between You Huang and Shan Mei, her eyelids sank, she leaned against the edge of the stone wall in a daze, and lost all consciousness.

You Huang spent [-]% of his mana, entangled with the mountain charm, and the bright light circulating in the cave almost lifted the roof of the entire cave.

Shan Mei was injured, and it became more and more difficult to cope with it, gradually showing signs of being invincible.

You Huang's eyes sank, taking this opportunity, the jade flute in his hand rotated backwards, and quickly hit Shan Mei's dantian acupoint.

The dull pain came without warning, Shan Mei staggered back, her girlish face quickly shrank, and she turned into an 80-year-old woman again.

You Huang curled his lips into a chuckle, and looked at her lazily: "A fake skin can only deceive yourself after all."

Shan Mei touched her face with trembling hands, the anger in her eyes instantly turned into a prairie fire, she opened her mouth and roared, and threw the tiger head stick in her hand, hitting You Huang's abdomen directly.

Frowning tightly, You Huang resisted the tiger's head stick with Yu Huang's imperial energy, and a bloody smell gushed out of his throat.

He tried his best to suppress the bloody pressure, swirled his palms, and his robe sleeves fluttered with the air current, his whole body was as graceful as a fairy.

The powerful and vast mana swept from behind like a tumbling wave, and the bamboo shadows all over the sky trapped Shan Mei, and Shan Mei's eyes instantly showed the color of extreme horror.

Before Shan Mei could figure out how to resist, the tiger's head stick in front of You Huang was disintegrated inch by inch by the mana and shattered into sawdust.

"Ah——" Shan Mei's eyes widened in disbelief, her gray-green pupils quickly dimmed, and her body dissipated with the bamboo shadow, like a tiger's head stick, turning into flying ash inch by inch, the real ashes vanished.

Seeing that the mountain charm was completely eliminated, You Huang landed lightly with a sigh of relief, walked quickly towards Xia Ningxi with frowned eyebrows, leaned over and hugged her in his arms, spun her body, and led her out of the cave.

The corridor of the East Palace.

Yu Xuanzhen frowned and stood at the railing, with his hands behind his back, one hand slowly raised, stroked the smooth down of the little grape on his shoulder, sighed softly, and asked, "Tell me, where is Ning'er now?" ? Will it be in danger?"

Little Putao blinked, sighed depressedly, and spoke in a gurgle.

Yu Xuanzhen laughed at himself, and said: "Okay, I won't ask, I know you can't know. However, I will entrust the matter tomorrow, and we can set off to find her the day after tomorrow. At that time, I will trouble you again." lead the way."

Little Putao nodded cautiously, stretched out her paw and touched his ear.

"Little Putao, you are getting more and more courageous now." A clear voice suddenly fell in the ears of Yu Xuanzhen and Xiao Putao.

Little Putao blew his hair suddenly, quickly jumped off Yu Xuanzhen's shoulder, and hung him by the lapel of his clothes, his eyes full of panic.

Yu Xuanzhen frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the person who came, and couldn't help being surprised.However, his expression soon returned to normal, he smiled lightly, and said politely: "Master Qingwei."

Daoist Qingwei took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and bowed his head to Yu Xuanzhen: "Xiaoxian sees the emperor."

Yu Xuanzhen's expression turned cold, he chuckled, and hugged the little grape hanging on his chest, and said softly: "Emperor Xuanzhi has long since ceased to exist, and now standing in front of you is Tianchen Kingdom." Prince, Yu Xuanzhen."

Master Qingwei heard this, bowed his head respectfully and knelt down, lowered his head and asked, "I don't know, how much do you remember about the past life?"

"No more, no less, just remember that one person."

Yu Xuanzhen turned his back and walked towards the entrance of the main hall, and said as he walked: "When you see me in the future, don't behave like this. If she sees you, how can you explain it as an orphan?"

Daoist Qingwei just stood up and followed him closely, frowning: "Could it be that the emperor intends to keep it a secret? If you don't last 30 years, you will be lost. The emperor is really not worried at all?"

"If there is such a day."

Yu Xuanzhen smiled calmly: "You just bury those old things, and never let her know."

Daoist Qingwei smiled wryly, and said: "If the spirit root lost by the god can't be found, it will also be impossible to return to the god position."

"With my soul remaining on her body, she can be reincarnated from generation to generation. At least, she is lucky to be able to survive in the Three Realms."

"Once reincarnated, the god will forget about the emperor completely. Is it worth it for you to do this, emperor?" Qingwei became emotional as she spoke.

Yu Xuanzhen stopped, looked at him calmly, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to forget? If she remembered, wouldn't she have to endure a lot of pain?"

Qingwei couldn't bear it, and sighed: "Dijun has done so much for her, but she doesn't know anything, Xiaoxian feels that it is not worth it for Dijun."

"Qingwei, don't forget your mission. Just look at her carefully and protect her. You shouldn't have come to the Eastern Palace. Since the day you left ten years ago, your responsibility is to protect her. She has a complete life." After Yu Xuanzhen finished speaking, he turned and entered the hall without saying another word.

Daoist Qingwei paused near the door with deep brows and frowning, but didn't take another step after all, sighed and shook his head, turned around, cast a spell and left.

Back in the Ten Mile Sea of ​​Bamboo, You Huang carefully placed Xia Ningxi on the bed, raised her finger to feel her pulse, and then hurriedly got up to gather herbs outside the bamboo forest.

After tossing and tossing in the mountains for a long time, he finally collected all the medicines, went to the house in the mountains where Master Qingwei lived to find some pills, and then returned to the bamboo forest again.

After sleeping for a long time, Xia Ningxi woke up slowly, frowned and sat up while leaning on the railing of the bed, her gaze involuntarily shifted to the stone table not far away.

Eight years ago, she was besieged by little demons and rescued by You Huang. The same scene reminded her of the scene she saw when she woke up eight years ago.

You Huang held the celadon teacup between his fingers, and the faint tea fragrance was indistinct.The time is quiet and beautiful.At that time, she was afraid. Now that they have known each other for eight years, thinking about the fear at that time, she can't help feeling a little funny.

"Are you awake?" The warm voice fell on her ears, sounding a little tired and weak.

Heaving a sigh of relief and sitting down on the edge of the bed, You Huang held a bowl of medicine in his hand, and handed it to her: "Drink the medicine! This time your injury is not serious, and it may take a few days of recuperation to fully recover."

Xia Ningxi quickly regained her senses, took the medicine bowl, drank it and asked, "By the way, did you get rid of that mountain charm?"

(End of this chapter)