I Became an Anonymous Boss

"What do you want?" the ghost-faced Zhenbei King asked in a low voice.

"We only need one item from the Shanhe Cauldron in Yongzhen." The crying face said directly: "The holy artifact of the Black Lotus Sect, the Black Lotus Finger."

"...Okay." King Zhenbei agreed decisively: "This is a very good deal."

"I would like to do the work of a dog and a horse for Your Highness."

"You don't need to work hard, you only need to do one thing." Zhenbei Wang said with a grinning smile: "...stop Fomalhaut for me!"

……

The hidden stronghold of the Holy Fire Cult.

Beiming Qingqiu was staring at the information in her hand, she frowned: "Have so many strongholds been attacked recently?"

"It's absolutely true, my lord, the Witch God Cult has become more active recently, it's too dangerous here, we should..."

"No, I've already found the imperial capital, and I'm only one step away from finding the lost fragment of the Holy Flame's will. How can I go back willingly?"

"But I taught that the Master Protector couldn't come in time, and here is the imperial capital, lacking the Heavenly King Realm..."

"I have my own measure." Beiming Qingqiu asked back: "Is there any other information? The holy flame moth was used, so it wouldn't just urge me to go back, would it?"

"Actually, the hidden identity of that suspicious person has been found out." The flame of the Holy Fire Moth flickered, and the voice continued intermittently: "When the Holy Fire Cult was attacked, this person had quietly left Daqin."

"Location, name?"

"Great Qin Emperor Capital, Forbidden City, Great Eunuch, Liu Gui..."

……

Forbidden city, the emperor's bedroom.

The great eunuch Liu Gui was guarding in the outer room, his temples were already grey.

As early as Banjiazi, this person had already stepped into the Great Vientiane Realm, known as Liu Wudi of the Ghost Hand, and was evenly matched with a person from the Southern Tang Dynasty who was called the Buddha's Hand Vajra Realm. Role.

Seeing that Liu Gui has entered an octogenarian age and is gradually showing signs of aging, he is still loyal to the royal family. No one has ever suspected that he is unfaithful to the emperor. In fact, for so many years, if he wants to kill someone, the palace will No one here survives the next morning.

Old ghost Liu guarded the outer room like a statue, and he has been guarding for decades.

Tonight thought it would be just as long, but suddenly I heard a low voice coming from the room.

The old emperor slept for a whole year, but at this moment he finally woke up: "Liu Qing, Liu Qing..."

"The minister is here!" Old Ghost Liu immediately walked up to him, and firmly grasped that skinny hand that seemed to have no flesh and blood.

"How long have I been asleep?" the old emperor asked in a low voice.

"Fifteen months, tomorrow is the Temple of Heaven sacrifice..."

"Fortunately, it's not too late." The old emperor smiled weakly: "Prepare an imperial decree for me. After my death, I will be buried in the imperial mausoleum, order the prince to go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the spirit for one month, and promote Beiluoshimen to be a pillar." In the country, he was promoted to the Grand Priest of the Imperial College to be the prince's teacher, to assist the government, and Yunlu Academy..."

He spoke intermittently for a long time, and asked, "Do you remember everything?"

Liu Gui nodded: "I remember it all, Your Majesty."

"In this way, I will be worthy of the Zhao family..." The old emperor raised his hand and held Liu Gui's palm: "This is the last request, Liu Qing."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Who the hell are you...?" The old emperor stared at Liu Gui, and said hoarsely: "Liu Gui will not let me live so long, he promised me that if I am going to die, he will kill me!"

Liu Gui's eyes suddenly became astonished, and then a dark ripple appeared in the depths of his pupils. The ripples spread and covered his pupils. As if his personality was being swallowed, the loyal eunuch showed a strange smile: "... …My servant, the Witch God Cult, the God Worshiper…”

The old emperor's pupils lost their spirit, and his hands fell down.

Liu Gui, no, the sacrificial envoy of the Witch God Cult let go of the old emperor's hand, and there was a trace of human regret in his eyes, which was wiped away immediately.

He stepped back two or three steps lightly, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, let's go all the way, this Daqin... Thank you for your surrender!"

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The night was cold.

Duan Mujin was wearing a heavy winter coat and sitting by the stove, but she couldn't help shivering.

...It's so cold.

The temperature in the other world is actually quite different from that in the modern world, but the weather is changeable and it will always be colder.

Huzhou is also one of the southern cities without heating, but at least there are air conditioners and heaters, so you don't have to hold the stove to keep warm, and you need to open the windows to ventilate to avoid poisoning the exhaust gas.

Duan Mujin was a little unaccustomed to the 'hard' living environment in this place. She raised her eyes and looked at the woman sitting opposite her. She was wearing thinner clothes than her, but she didn't feel the cold. Instead, she showed half of her wrist, showing a little seductiveness. amorous feelings.

Yan Qixia smiled and poured a glass of wine: "Drink?"

"...Okay." Duan Mujin also needed some wine to warm her body, she took a sip, then narrowed her eyes: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Moutai." Yan Qixia said indifferently: "Someone gave it to me."

"..." Duan Mujin was speechless for a moment, could Bai Taki afford Moutai?And Moutai shouldn't taste like this.

"Looking at you, you seem to have heard of it, but Moutai has never tasted very good. How good is the wine from a small workshop? The price of the brand is just a hype. What you drink is not wine, but honor and privilege." Yan Qixia supported her chin: "Try it, it's enough to warm your body."

"I'm a bit overwhelmed with alcohol." Duan Mujin didn't dare to take a few more sips.

"That's a pity. Most of the martial arts practitioners have a physique that lasts a thousand cups. It's a pity that they can't drink." Yan Qixia said with a smile.

"A martial artist..." Duan Mujin asked in a low voice: "I am very grateful to have a healthy body. As for practicing martial arts, I have never considered it."

"I used to think the same as you." Yan Qixia held her chin and shook her wine glass: "I also think that as long as I can live, it is a good thing. In fact, I don't have much talent in martial arts. I have taken a lot of medicine, and I still can't become Xiantian, the aptitude in this life is just like this, and I am destined not to be as strong as the young master, not to mention the young master, I can't compare with anyone else in charge."

"What you said doesn't match your tone." Duan Mujin pointed out.

"The more inferior you are, the louder you have to speak and the more confidence you have. Facts are facts, and it doesn't mean I have to be inferior." Yan Qixia smiled and changed the subject: "You saw Xiuyu, how do you feel? ?”

"Perfect makes people jealous."

"Hahaha." Yan Qixia laughed out loud: "I agree, it's like a well-prepared gift, it suits my heart from any angle, as long as I give her love, she is willing to give anything."

"I don't even mind being a vassal and a vase myself." Duan Mujin frowned: "I don't even have a strong possessive desire, is this a normal woman?"

A normal person first has his own likes and dislikes, and love is not a necessity in life, so without love, people will not die.

No one regards love as the supreme creed of life. Such people are often called love brains and are rejected by ordinary people.

Even though the objectification of women in ancient times was stronger than Xiuyu, she should be a progressive young woman of this era, with a completely independent personality, and there is no need to become someone's vassal, so Duan Mujin is hard to understand.

"Normal people won't understand her." Yan Qixia took a sip of the bitter wine: "People can't understand each other, other people are hell."

"This kind of explanation is very convenient." Duan Mujin said: "But she really doesn't know anything."

"You asked?"

"I've asked a lot." Duan Mujin said with a headache, "I didn't expect that she would really never pay attention to things other than him and a few people."

"It's really the princess of Zhen Guo." Yan Qixia poured the wine slowly: "Pure is almost perfect."

"Because of love?"

"Well, because of love."

Duan Mujin silently shook her head, expressing her disagreement.

She said: "It is not so easy to like someone, and love is even more rare than liking."

Yan Qixia said: "Do you think love takes time?"

Duan Mujin nodded: "Yes, liking is only the premise of love, liking may be a moment, but love is not."

"Hmm..." Yan Qixia asked: "Let me make a hypothesis, would you be willing to die for him?"

"Yes." Duan Mujin replied without hesitation or hesitation.

"I will too." Yan Qixia said: "Then do you think Xiuyu can do it?"

"...Yes?" Duan Mujin was not sure.

"Since it is possible, why can't this be love?" Yan Qixia brushed her fingers over the hair on her temples: "Do you think the time is too short, or is the opportunity too coincidental? It seems that only because he became a protector, is there love ?”

"I didn't say that." Duan Mujin shook his head and said, "I just think it's too simple."

"Perhaps Xiuyu is so simple, she came alive like this, she is different from you and me." Yan Qixia said calmly: "We have our own predicaments, if we don't get out of this predicament, talking about the so-called love is basically the same. This kind of extravagant hope, but Xiuyu is different, she does not have those so-called predicaments, she can wholeheartedly pursue a perfect love and a lifelong love, perhaps from this perspective, we 'normal people' are just jealous of her."

Duan Mujin was silent for a while, she picked up the wine glass and drank half of it tremblingly.

The ice sculpture beauty blushed: "Even so, I must be the one who loves him more."

Yan Qixia joked: "You are really a woman with a strong sense of comparison and jealousy."

"no?"

"No, I'm the same, so I won't laugh at you. The essence of love is possession, and I agree with your selfishness." Yan Qixia laughed: "Finally, I'm starting to tell some unsavory truths."

"You are clearly the same, but you let me bully that princess." Duan Mujin frowned.

"Then you came back in disgrace. Did you win or lose?"

"Win the cousin, but lose the inner." The ice sculpture beauty was troubled: "There is no weakness. Compared with Beiming Qingqiu, she is much stronger."

"Beiming Qingqiu is not easy to get along with, it's not easy to deal with her, once the witch is shameless, she can do anything." Yan Qixia rested her cheeks: "I just want to remind you more, There are really many opponents, if you want to keep winning, you can't underestimate anyone, maybe you have a great advantage, but a smart woman can't let the young master be in a dilemma."

Duan Mujin felt a little deep when she heard it, and she asked, "Why did you tell me this?"

"Is it pleasing to your eyes?"

"Forget it." Duan Mujin stared at her: "But we are enemies."

Is a rival.

Yan Qixia looked away and looked at the moonlight outside the window, there was a piece of white snow falling from the sky, slowly falling on the window sill.

"It's snowing, it's finally going to snow."

There was a silvery white brilliance in Yan Qixia's eyes, and the snow quickly melted into the deep pool under her eyes as if she had fallen into the center of the lake.

She had no intention of explaining, nor did she come to confide in her heart, she turned her head to look at Duan Mujin, and said with a smile: "It's true that I feel sorry for you, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to your eyes."

Duan Mujin frowned, but still couldn't understand what she wanted to say.Suddenly I felt a little dizzy.

She pressed the center of her brows, she really wasn't suitable for drinking, a little alcohol would make her feel a little drunk.

"What did you come to find me for?"

"Just drink, don't think too much."