The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

Go to see Shen Xiuzhu.

Shen Xiuzhu, a childhood sweetheart.

Shen Xiuzhu, who was beaten with a mandarin duck by a stupor.

After cleaning up, Mei Xueyi was surrounded by palace maids, and slowly stepped out of the palace and boarded the gorgeous phoenix carriage.

The decorations in the phoenix chariots are all carved from topaz, and they are all exquisite. The four long and narrow golden furnaces exude a fragrant heat, which exudes a warm spring feeling.

The throne was vacant beside her, and he did not walk with her.

Mei Xueyi pressed her forehead, causing a headache.

If you ask her how she feels at the moment, it's almost like being played by a shrimp on the Longyou Shoal. In her life, there have been 800 battles, big and small, and the aftermath of any single move is enough to shake the capital of the faint-hearted king three or five times.

An emperor of the world, an assassin of an enemy country, a mansion of a country, or an intrigue, in the face of absolute power, they are nothing.

... The miserable thing is that she doesn't have any power now.

After the chariot passed a few streets, it was attacked. The tall and rugged people from Jinling covered their faces, rushed out from the buildings on both sides of the street, and fought with the accompanying palace guards.

Mei Xueyi knew that Shun Jun would never let herself have an accident, so she continued to lean on the beauty's couch halfway, putting on a sleepy and lazy look.

Lazy is really a bit lazy. I was tossed a lot last night, and the dresser just now was very awkward. This delicate body was quite unbearable.

Outside, the swords were connected, ding ding clang, and it sounded lively and intense, but for the blood-clothed demon, this level was not as good as the audition of the lowest-level sectarians.

As the No. 1 devil on the four continents, Mei Xueyi's subordinates naturally have some power, but each of the large and small demon cultivators in the Tianmo Palace is pregnant with ghosts, and some of the guardians have even more murderous intentions for her than those of the righteous path. The bald donkey is still blazing.

Speaking of which, the most reliable person by her side in the past was the puppet.

She has three puppets, two of which were Xianmen children who had a blood feud and met her at the most desperate time. For revenge, they were willing to abandon their flesh and blood, endured the pain of ecstasy and bone erosion, leaving only a trace of obsession to achieve a puppet demon body. She named them 'black' and 'white'.

After avenging their blood revenge, they followed her all the time, accompanying her through life and death. In the end, they both blew themselves up in the battle with the guardians and vanished into ashes.

Before Black and White, she already had a puppet by her side. The strange thing is that she had no idea of ​​the origin of the first puppet. She couldn't remember when it started to be around. In those long and vague memories, there was always its faithful figure.

It's called 'Bamboo', it has a gentle appearance, and it is a puppet who cares about grace very much. When she broke through the Zhenzhou Ancient Realm in Xizhou, it blocked the Ten Thousand Blades Demon Execution Formation for her and died without grace.

Thinking about it now, Mei Xueyi still feels regret.

Those old thieves in Xianyu didn't like her, and they couldn't beat her, so they liked to use these three puppets to arrange, and created many two-to-one and three-to-one porn-love storybooks, which were spread on four continents.

In fact, at that time her body was shattering and reorganizing at any time, and it was impossible to find any man. Besides, puppets are not men, they are just human-shaped weapons, and do not have the functions of men at all.

When she looked at those scriptures, what she thought in her mind was... Who is it?

As soon as the thought moved, there was a sudden pain in the bottom of her heart, and the indescribable despair and loss pinched her heart, making her breathless for a while. From the moment she came back to life, she always felt that she had lost something very important.

The moment he covered his heart, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Faint gentleman.

Mei Xueyi clenched her clothes, her eyes froze.

She...she has only ever had such a man!

Therefore, when you come into contact with things related to the love between men and women, you will naturally think of him.

Is this still great? !

Accompanied by the screams of killing outside, Mei Xueyi thought in horror and seriousness: 'I have to try a few more quickly! ’

Feng Ran suddenly swayed heavily, and someone jumped up.

She settled down and looked up.

A cyan figure pushed aside the golden heavy gauze curtain with force and dodged in.

Holding the blood-stained sword in his hand, he called out to her, "Sister Xueyi!"

The light outside was too dazzling, and with his back to the light, Mei Xueyi couldn't see his appearance for a while.

However, at this time, it must have been Shen Xiuzhu who could successfully rush into her car and shout so affectionately.

The cascading golden curtains closed behind him.

The light is condensed, and the appearance of the figure clearly emerges. The moment he saw his appearance clearly, Mei Xueyi felt a shock of thunder penetrated the phoenix chariot and landed on top of her head.

This life has a clear and elegant face, with layers of bloodshot hidden in the slightly long phoenix eyes, long eyebrows into the temples, and a gentle temperament, but the gown is stained with blood.

She looked at him quizzically.

Isn't this her puppet 'Bamboo'?

The first puppet that followed her, the most stinky one, died in the ancient Western Continent, killing the demons with ten thousand blades. Died very ugly and without grace.

"...Bamboo?" Mei Xueyi murmured in surprise.

Shen Xiuzhu hurried forward: "Sister Xueyi, are you okay? Come with me!"

She was a little dazed: "The way you talk is really strange."

Of course, puppets can't speak, and have no expressions. They will only faithfully accompany their masters and carry out her orders. As for how Bamboo showed the stinky temperament of love, there are many small stories.

It has been with her for too long, and even if she is tenacious, she can't help but be a little lost at this moment.

Shen Xiuzhu only thought that she was frightened and stupid, although he was anxious, he still put the sword into the sheath first, and then slowly squatted in front of her.

"Sister Xueyi, it's me, I'm brother Xiuzhu, I'm here to save you."

Mei Xueyi stared at his face, still a little hard to recover.

The three puppets were loyal all their lives, and they all died for her in the end.

They were the only objects she could let her guard down.

This Shen Xiuzhu in front of me... how is it exactly the same as her puppet?

Appearance, body shape, pupil color, temperament, and even the curvature of the hairline are the same.

"Under your right collarbone, is there a red mole?" she asked.

Shen Xiuzhu's white ears turned red with a 'swipe', and he swallowed hard: "...Yes."

It's her puppet, that's right!

Mei Xueyi stared at this familiar face, a little excited and a little dazed for a while. Her mind was shaking violently, and her mind was entangled with complicated thoughts. She couldn't understand why her puppet turned into a big living person and appeared in front of her.

It was still the deadly Shen Xiuzhu.

She forced herself to calm down.

This person must be kept, and there may be very important clues on his body.

She restrained her expression: "You go out immediately and get out of here."

"Don't be afraid, no one will want to hurt you when I'm here." Shen Xiuzhu raised his hand very carefully and stroked the back of her hand on the beauty's couch.

Mei Xueyi's pupils shrank and took back her hand.

"King Wei," she said, "he can hurt me or kill you."

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes became complicated for a moment: "Wei Jinzao...he..."

Mei Xueyi's heart moved, it turned out that Jun Jun was called Wei Jinchao. The plum of today will never wither? There was a strange feeling in her heart.

Shen Xiuzhu made up his mind in an instant: "Sister Xueyi, it's better to be wrong, I'll take you out of the capital before the chaos!"

Mei Xueyi frowned, impatient in her heart: "I told you to leave. Are you going to disobey me?"

What she likes most about puppets is that they obey orders.

Shen Xiuzhu smiled in a trance: "You, you are always thinking of others. Don't worry, that drowsy lord still relies on my father to guard the border for him. Even if he doubts me, he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

Mei Xueyi didn't think so. Duan Jun is not only a faint monarch, but also a madman.

"Quick, follow me!" He held out his hand to her again.

He has a very special hand shape, with extremely long fingers and unusually thick knuckles.

It's the puppet's hand.

Just as Mei Xueyi was about to speak, she suddenly heard a cold and solemn shouting and killing: "Shen Xiuzhu, the prince of Dingguo, colluded with the people of Jinling, intending to rebel! Your Majesty has a life, kill without mercy!"

In fact, the moment Shen Xiuzhu stepped into the phoenix carriage, he could no longer leave.

Pressing her forehead, she stood up, passed over Shen Xiuzhu, and lifted the golden curtain.

Looking up, I saw outside the battle circle, the Guards in black armor had approached silently like a black tide, and the phoenix chariot parked in the middle of the street was a small golden reef amidst the black waves.

Survival or destruction, all between the hands of that person.

The strong crossbow made a roaring sound of '咻咻', and the masked Jinling people fell down one by one, and they were wiped out in an instant.

The guards' faces were cold and solemn, they walked on the ground covered in blood and surrounded the phoenix chariot.

"Take it." A lazy hoarse voice sounded slowly.

Noble, arrogant, life and death.

Shen Xiuzhu was shot down without resisting a few times, he twisted his arm, and knelt under the phoenix chariot.

Mei Xueyi took a deep breath and looked back.

I saw the black-robed king sitting upright on the main seat next to the beauty's couch.

Yuguan tied his hair, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, showing no joy or anger.

"His Majesty…"

Rao is that she has experienced countless storms and waves in her life, and she can't help but feel a little scared at this moment - when did he get in the car? !

"Gu said, every look, movement, word, sentence, Gu will see it with his own eyes." He paused and raised his eyes, "I won't disturb it."

The moment he looked over, she felt pressure.

He is thin, but sitting in the large main seat, there is no sense of disobedience - his gloomy aura has filled the whole carriage.

Oops.

Today is to end love and love. I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, I would dance on the scales of Jun Jun.

She pursed her petal-like lips softly, walked over slowly, leaned her boneless body towards him, and sat on his lap.

He glanced deeply, his body motionless.

"Your Majesty is angry?" she asked softly.

He raised the corners of his lips and showed a fake smile that couldn't be more fake: "Is there a red mole under the right collarbone?"

Mei Xueyi: "...I saw it a long, long time ago, not what His Majesty thought."

"A long time ago? So you never forget him." He narrowed his eyes, "It doesn't matter, as long as you chop it up enough, you won't be able to see any red moles anymore."