Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Xing Shu wasn't afraid at all, he faced the menacing pressure directly, his eyes turned slightly, and fell on the palace lady who had just called out.

The dress specification of that palace lady is obviously more refined than other palace ladies, and the status should be higher than other palace ladies, at least at the level of great palace ladies.

The palace lady who can climb to this position will definitely not be a low IQ, and she must be very clear that the arrival of the imperial concubine will definitely irritate the demon emperor who doesn't know why he is angry with the two "concubine".

Xing Shu silently retracted his gaze, and at the same time, the person in the bedroom had already rushed out full of anger.

The man was wearing the same clothes as Xingshu, but the model was wider and the embroidered patterns on it were also richer.

The white hair fluttered as he walked, his pupils were still glaze and blood red, looking at Xingshu's eyes... as if he wanted to kill.

"Okay, good time!" The Demon Emperor looked up and down Xing Shu, with a very ironic smile: "It really looks alike, really like him, but you can never be him, you can never be as good as him. !"

"Hahaha..." The Demon Emperor stepped closer, with five fingers forming claws, and pinched Xingshu's throat: "You are now in my hands..."

Xingshu: "..."

Xingshu was sure. Although it looked a little broken, it was indeed the big cub he carried.

So he opened his mouth, and his red lips lightly uttered a few words: "Stupid boy, don't you even know your father?"

Demon Emperor: "..."

There will be no second person in this world who will treat him as a son.

At this moment, the expression on the Demon Emperor's face changed very wonderfully.

The murderous look was instantly taken away, and instantly turned into innocent and cute: "Shushu?"

Xing Shu looked down at his dog's paw.

The ball hurriedly retracted his hand, looking at the remaining finger marks on Xingshu's neck, and said nervously: "Does it hurt? I, I'll help you with medicine."

"Go in first." Xing raised his foot and walked in. The ball hurriedly followed up. After thinking about it, he let all the people guarding the palace go out, and they were not allowed to come in without an order.

The clever lady of the palace just thought she would see the imperial concubine fall out of favor, but she didn't expect to see the demon emperor and the imperial concubine's affection, her face paled suddenly.

Of course she remembered the moment the imperial concubine looked at her just now, the meaningful look, she didn't dare to guess what she would encounter next.

...

Xingshu set a restriction around the room before he said, "What do you think?"

Qiuqiu was also at a loss: "I don't know what's going on. Don't we all experience this as outsiders? Why do I become the demon king and you become a noble concubine?"

After finishing talking about the ball, he was taken aback again. Wait, I am the Demon Emperor and Xingshu is the noble concubine. Doesn't that mean that they are a pair!

This setting is simply not too good!

The ball's eyes lit up in an instant, and when he looked at Xing Shu, he realized that the other party's outfit was really beautiful. It was originally a delicate face. After this meticulous care, it immediately became noble and elegant.

"It's not that simple." Xing Shu bit his lower lip lightly, recalling the man who looked exactly like him in a white shirt.

If he remembers correctly, when he wanted to assassinate the noble concubine, he broke into the noble concubine's room. The structure of that room was very similar to the one he had just now.

Except for the subtle differences in the placement of some utensils, those large objects, such as cabinets, are all placed in the same position.

What does this show?

Who is the "concubine" who deceived the youth ball?

"Shu Shu, anyway, you are not the noble concubine, and this is already a new trial venue. Let's take a look at how to clear the level first." Qiuqiu saw that Xing Shu's face was very bad, thinking he remembered the last trial. The imperial concubine who was supposed to kill a thousand swords, felt unwilling in his heart, so he comforted.

Unexpectedly, he told Xing Shu to look at these words, his eyes were dark and his tone was dark: "How do you know that I am not him?"

Ball: "Huh?"

Xing Shu didn't know how to explain it, because for the moment, all of this was just his guess, so he waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm nonsense."

Qiqiu looked worried.

At this moment, someone sang outside: "See you, the teacher of the country!"

Qiqiu wanted to be alone with Xing Shu, subconsciously wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Xing Shu.

"See, see the situation." Xing Shu said.

The ball nodded reluctantly: "Come in." This indifferent tone is indeed a bit imperial.

Soon, a man with gorgeous clothes was invited up.

The man was wearing a snow-white overcoat, which covered him tightly, and embroidered a circular pattern with gold thread on it, which looked like a family or clan pattern passed down from generation to generation.

He has long golden hair. There are many thin braids on the sideburns, which naturally fall to the ears. Each braid is wrapped with colorful silk threads, and a small silver bell is tied at the end.

With every step he walked, the bells he sent would ring crisply, as if they played ethereal sounds, which made people feel comfortable just listening.

With Xing Shu's face in front of him, the face of the national teacher looked a little ordinary. It can only be said that the facial features are well-born, very correct, and the temperament is cold, as if the sky is falling into the mortal world, not eating the fireworks.

What really stands out is his eyebrows.

It should have belonged to the eyebrows. It was shaved cleanly, and then two rows of red beads lined up on the eyebrow bones, which looked like two curved thin eyebrows from a distance.

"What's the matter with the national teacher?" Qiuqiu didn't want to go around Guanzi.

"Enlighten Your Majesty." The national teacher bowed and saluted: "Today I watched the stars and found that a catastrophe is rising in the west. If it is not eliminated soon, I am afraid that it will disturb the emperor star."

Xing Shu's eyelids twitched.

Qiuqiu frowned: "What do the Chinese teachers think?"

The national teacher looked directly at the ball and said in a calm tone: "The coming of the calamity star is an unknown omen. The sky is unknown. It is really anger of the sky. The anger of the sky is soothed with a sacrifice."

Ball: "..."

Xingshu: "..."

Sacrifice, demon king sacrifice, sacrifice requires sacrifice, then, who is the sacrifice?

Xing Shu clenched his fists.

The ball paused for a few seconds before saying: "How to sacrifice?"

"Your Majesty is the Lord of the Monster Race, and you must not make any mistakes. Therefore, the sacrifice should be looking for people who are exactly the same as your Majesty's birthday. If your Majesty rests assured, this matter can be left to me to calculate."

Qiqiu was silent longer this time, and he remembered the conversation he had just with Xing Shu.

——Anyway, you are not that noble concubine.

——How do you know that I am not him?

Before the ball could refute Xing Shu's words, but now... he even began to suspect that he was the Demon King who was looking for someone to worship.

"You, you can arrange it." Qiuqiu heard himself say so.

The national division took the order, and after the jingle bell gradually faded away, the ball looked towards Xingshu.

He subconsciously felt that Xingshu seemed to know something.

"Zhushu, what should we do now?"

"Wait." Xing Shu rubbed his eyebrows.

"Wait? Wait for whom?"

"Wait, see if you can wait until you were a teenager."

Fuck!

Qiuqiu Meng scratched his hair: "This, this is too..." It's too strange!

"It's okay." Xing Shu looked at the ball with an anxious face, and finally smiled, and put his fingertips on the ball's forehead: "What are you nervous about? Soldiers are here to block the water, if you think I am a "noble concubine" Your identity makes you feel confused and at a loss. Why don't you just mention me as a queen, so that there will be no "concubine empress"?"

However, as soon as he said this, Xing Shu regretted it. Qiuqiu is now the demon king. He is a dad. It is already embarrassing to take the status of "noble concubine". Now he has to let Qiuqiu promote him as the queen. Don't you just make it clear that they are a couple?

This is too shameful!

Qiuqiu's eyes became bright when he heard Xing Shu's joking sentence: "Is it okay? Is it okay? Is it really okay?"

"It's lie to you, no, to mention it is to impeach me to the emperor." Xing Shu solemnly refused.

"Oh..." Qiuqiu's ears collapsed in an instant, and his face was filled with pity.

So the queen's affairs were so irrelevant, Xing Shu was still in front of his noble concubine, and was so favored by the demon emperor, as if he became the second master of the demon palace.

After half a year passed, news came from the national teacher stating that someone suitable for sacrifice had been found, and he was kneeling outside the temple.

The ball and Xing Shu looked at each other, and the ball immediately announced someone to come in, as if he had anticipated something, his palms were squeezed with sweat.

Soon, a young man who looked a little gloomy walked in, bowed his head and knelt on the ground, and said with a slightly immature voice: "Untouchables visit our emperor."

It stands to reason that a monster that has not yet produced a demon pill cannot be transformed into a human form, but there is a special transformation pill circulating in the demon world. This transformation pill does not hurt the body or the cultivation base, no matter what the cultivation base is. All monsters can be used, but it has a little restriction, that is, it cannot leave the monster world.

Once it leaves the protection of the demon world, the transformation pill will fail.

The human body is better than most beasts, so many monsters use transformation pills.

The boy's animal form at this time was still very petite, and it was not suitable for this kind of more solemn occasion, so he could only take the transformation pill to transform into a human form.

Looking at the familiar figure, Xing Shu secretly gasped, silently covering his face.

The ball was also stunned for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and saying: "Raise your head."

This requirement is not surprising. Today's young people still don't know that they are going to be a sacrifice, only if they are bought into the palace as slaves by someone they trust.

The master wanted to see the slave's face clearly so that he could recognize it later, but it was normal.

So, the young man raised his face in silence.

However, his indifferent expression was soon broken by the person sitting next to the Demon Emperor.

More precisely, it was broken by that familiar face.

The young man stayed on the spot for a moment, looking stupidly at Xingshu who was dressed up in this noble and graceful manner.

Shock, surprise, resentment, joy, doubt, hope...A lot of complex emotions are overwhelming, smashing the young boy's little head into a ball of milk.

The boy's mouth moved, and a small, ambiguous pronunciation was squeezed out of his throat, but before he could call the name out, he heard a cold rant from the side: "Bold! Don't be rude! This is the imperial concubine!"