Don’t Throw the Bad Villain - Chapter 35

The three princes were placed in a remote hall not far from the old emperor. They were used as medicine. They were taken care of. Except for a few immortals, no one was allowed to enter or leave without instructions from the old emperor.

Xu Qian withdrew from the hall. The sky outside was completely dark. It had already entered the night, and the snow was still falling. The plum tree outside the hall was pressured by the snow, and she couldn’t lift her head. She let out a sigh of relief.

On the 7th and forty-ninth day, she told the old emperor that it would take seven and forty-nine days for her to change her fate to save the old emperor’s life. During this period, she would heal the old emperor’s eyes first.

The old emperor decided to give it a try, he had no choice.

The black egg moved in the storage bag, as if to ask for a reward. Xu Qian touched it, shook her head and smiled.

This snow is really cold.

Xu Qiang grasped the sleeves tightly and heard the prince calling her behind him. She didn’t look back. The prince stepped forward and stopped her with his crossarm.

Just about to reach out to buckle her shoulders, she was suddenly shaken away by a cold wind, and she retreated two steps in a straight shock. Only when she was supported by her subordinates, she could barely stand firm.

“His Royal Highness!” The palace man hurriedly supported him.

Crown Prince Xuan Ning stared at Xu Qian, frowning in surprise, his palm was numb and painful, he lowered his head and saw that his wrist was… bleeding. Just… what shocked him?

Xu Qian stood there and didn’t move. He sideways saw Xu Ci who was still in the old emperor’s palace. Wu Gu had just pushed him out of the screen, his eyes fixed on the prince Xuan Ning.

is it him?

Xu Yu shook his sleeves, and said to the shocked Prince: “I advise the Prince to stay away from me.”

The old disciples surrounded by her were more perverted and terrifying.

Crown Prince Xuan Ning held a bleeding wrist, waved away the palace man who was supporting him, gritted his teeth and said: “Gu also advises the head of Xu.” He stepped forward and stared at Xuqi’s face like a lonely cold moon. He whispered: “Don’t use some little magic tricks to confuse the sage, recognize the situation, get out as soon as possible, and perhaps save Qingqing’s life. Leaving the palace within three days, otherwise…”

He paused, looked at Xuyu sneer, turned and left.

Xu Qiang looked at his back and sighed, is it true that every villain in the novel loves to say a few words when he is decent, otherwise…

How else?

Kill her? She is the Nascent Soul monk anyway, and most mortals can’t kill her.

The big deal is to destroy her school, but she and Su Qu are the only two of her school.

I don’t know if Su Qu is awake.

Xu Long wanted to return to the warm pavilion to see Su Yan, but when he walked to the door, Wu Gu stopped him again.

Presumably he and Ouji have something to say to her.

Xu Yuan thought for a while, it was not convenient to go to her warm house to speak, in case Su Yu wakes up… She still doesn’t know how much memory Su Yu has recovered, it is a bit troublesome.

She retracted her hand and followed Wu Gu to her and Oji’s room.

——-

The room was surrounded by Wu Di to prevent eavesdropping and peeping.

Ouji was already behind the screen, waiting for them.

Xu Long stepped in, Wu Gu asked her helplessly: “What does Xu Master plan to do? You should know that there is no change in the fate number at all. If you force the emperor to continue his life, you will be punished by God. “

It is naturally not difficult to renew the emperor’s life, but his life is exhausted, and when he should die in a few moments, it is unchangeable. Once it is changed, it will inevitably lead to divine punishment, and then the old emperor and Xuqiang will both die.

That’s why he and Oji planned to retreat and leave the palace.

“I know.” Xu Qian responded quickly. “I won’t change the emperor’s fate.” How could she find her own way of death? If the king wants him to die, he will die.

Wu Gu was stunned. He glanced at Ouji behind the screen, and said, “You won’t change the emperor’s fate? The head of the emperor… I said that in the temple, just to delay time? Don’t plan to really save the emperor? “

Xu Yu nodded, “Change the fate number, but I’m just ranting about it. What I want is only those seven or forty-nine days.”

Wu Gu suddenly understood that she did this only to save the third prince Xuan Wei first, and to delay time.

He looked at Xulong, and he admired her a little, admiring her courage and acting skills, she was really calm.

“That’s the emperor, the emperor.” Wu Gu looked at her and said, “Even if he will die, the prince will definitely not let you go. The prince succeeds to the throne. You are the sin of deceiving the emperor. Even if he can’t kill you, there is no you in this world. It’s a peaceful day, and even your sect will be razed to the ground. You will be arrested wherever you go. Have you ever thought about this?”

Even if she can’t kill her, it will leave her nowhere to rest.

“Naturally thought about it.” Xu Yu said truthfully: “I have thought about it before I started to rant. In fact, even if I really saved the old emperor and the prince succeeded to the throne, I would still not be let go.” Presumably. The prince had already regarded her as a teammate of the three princes and would never let her go.

Therefore, she has only one goal in this step: the three princes to become emperors.

Wu Gu looked at her, and said in surprise: “Will the head of Xu plan to use these seven or forty-nine days to support the third emperor Xuanwei as the emperor, right?”

Xu Yu looked at him, smiled and said “Wow”, with an expression of “I can see it for you”.

Looking at Wu Gu dumbfounded, he said for a long time: “Xu Sect, the court struggle is not that simple. On the forty-ninth, how do you support an abandoned prince who has no influence and cannot be favored by the emperor to fight the prince?”

It might be difficult to support others, but the other party is Siwei, a god, and a big boss protagonist. She doesn’t believe that Siwei is such a dish.

Besides, isn’t he sheltered by Ziwei Emperor Star? Isn’t it destined to be an emperor?

Xu Long thought for a while and answered truthfully: “I haven’t thought about it yet.”

“…” Wu Gu was choked and speechless.

Suddenly Xu Long said to him again: “I am here to answer so many words from Master Wu Gu and Alchemy Xu, but I actually want to buy something from Futu Island.”

“What is it?” Wu Gu asked her.

Xu Long didn’t say anything and asked first: “If the old emperor’s short-term vision regained, wouldn’t it be considered a change in his fate?”

“The fate only refers to life and death.” Wu Gu looked at her doubtfully, “It has nothing to do with not being able to see.”

That’s good.

Xuhuan rubbed his hands and said, “I heard that the sharks are weeping. If the sharks’ tears are ground into powder and served by the blind, he can briefly restore his vision and see the light again. I want to buy some sharks’ tears. , Futu Island must be there.”

I see.

Wu Gu understands why she is so honest. It turns out that she had this plan a long time ago, “Yes, it’s just that the effectiveness of the shark’s tears is limited. A single shark’s tear can only restore vision for one day at most, and I will All the sharks on Futu Island give you tears, and it can only last for ten and a half days at most.”

“It won’t take that much.” Xu Long had already planned it out, “I only need five pills.”

Wu Gu looked at her, she seemed to have thought about everything and decided.

Suddenly, Xu Ci transmitted a voice message to him—[To her, tell her that you will refine the pill for her in three days. ]

Wu Gu sighed softly. Xuji was planning to make a pill for her with the shark’s tears. He really…required for her.

“Okay.” Wu Gu promised her, and gave it to her three days later, and couldn’t help but ask: “Head of Xu, you do so much, regardless of safety, what is it for?”

He looked at her, she shouldn’t remember the things in the previous life, but since she can’t remember, why is it like Siwei?

“Is it for the ancestor of Siwei?” He glanced at Xu Ci and asked simply.

Behind the screen, Oji moved his fingers lightly, wanting to hear her answer, but was afraid of hearing her answer.

Xu Qian stood up from the chair and smiled, and said frankly to Wugu: “I said that Master Wugu doesn’t believe me. I did this to be a national teacher.”

Wu Gu looked at her in surprise.

Oji behind the screen was also stunned.

She knew, and they didn’t believe it, they all thought she was the reincarnation of Xuxianzu, and did this for the sake of past life love debts and entering the world love robbery.

No, she worked so hard to avoid these things!

She is to be a national teacher, to have a task, and to ascend to her immortal as soon as possible.

She waved her hand and left from Wugou’s side hall.

Wu Gu stood in the hall and turned his head to look at Ouji behind the screen, and said in surprise: “She said to be a national teacher, didn’t she just make a joke?”

Oji lowered his eyes. Is she trying to become a national teacher? Not for Siwei?

He inexplicably remembered all kinds of past lives. He thought that Master preferred his elder brother Su Fu, but later Master and Si Wei joined the world together. He thought that Master’s previous life was all for Si Wei’s joining the world in this life…

Is not it?

What happened in this palace when Master and Si Wei joined the world together?

Who is the person in her heart?

——–

Under the corridor of the palace, there is a lamp in the palm of the hand. The glazed palace lantern is printed on the white snow, shining brightly, and the red plum and silver snow are very beautiful.

When Xu Qian came out of the side hall, the **** beside the old emperor was waiting for her, and said respectfully to her: “Xu head, the third prince suddenly said that he wanted to see Xue…The slave did not dare to be the master, and the saint had already taken medicine. When I sleep, I have to come to ask the head of Xu Xu, this…”

He wants to see snow?

Xu Long thought for a while, walked back to the Nuan Pavilion, gently opened the door, and glanced at it. Under the dim light, Su Yu was still lying on the couch, lying on his back, sleeping on his back.

She breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, she was a little bit afraid of Su Qu waking up, afraid that he would restore his memory, and could no longer treat him as a little fool.

Closing the door gently, Xu Yu turned and followed the old **** to the Jinghua Palace where the three princes were imprisoned.

There was a circle of guards guarding the hall, front and back, near the windows and doors, all with swords and feathers. Now in the eyes of the old emperor, Xuan Wei is no longer his son, but his life-saving medicine.

The real Xuanwei may have hated resentment. From birth to death, his father never saw him as an adult, and he was not as good as a cat and dog.

He came alone, grew up and died alone.

He has seen anything since he was born, maybe he has lived a painful half of his life.

But now in his body, the one who lives for him is Si Wei, the ancestor of God who has no five senses and is ruthless and desireless.

He shouldn’t be sad, don’t know the pain, but he actually wants to see Xue.

Is he also curious about something?

Suddenly Xu Qiang was a little curious. Does the current Si Wei have any memories from before? What will he look like when he arrives at her again?

Habayashi saluted her.

The old **** personally opened the door of the palace for her.

In the cold hall, she saw the third prince Xuanwei sitting on the couch.

He sat there quietly, looking sideways at the closed window, his gray eyes had no joy or sorrow, not even the slightest bit of resentment.

When she stepped into the hall, he turned his head when he heard the voice, and when his eyes fell on her, he settled.

What was he thinking about?

Xu Long walked into the hall and waved to make the **** retreat.

The door of the palace closed behind her, she looked at him expressionless and waveless, opened the system and chose to listen to his heart.

“Aren’t you afraid?” Xu Long asked him, “I want to use you as a medicine, and take your life for the emperor’s life.”

He still had no expression, as calm as a curtain hanging down in the hall, looking at her, he suddenly asked, “Is your name Xuqiang correct?”

Xu Qian couldn’t hear what he was saying, why?

System: [He has no activity in his heart at the moment. ]

So peaceful?

Xu Long felt that it was not good. If he had no desires and desires like the ancestor of Siwei, he would kill and scrape, then it would be over. He didn’t want to live or fight, to be the emperor, she would be useless if she worked hard!

“Don’t you want to survive?” Xu Qian walked towards him and asked him again, “I will goug your eyes, make a drug for your father, and give him all your life. Would you like to? “

His gaze followed her, from the pearls on her robes to the feet under her robes, and then raised his eyes to look at her face and asked, “Did I ever know you?”

Xu Qiang suffocated, she was telling him about life and death, and he was wondering if he knew her!

What’s up! Are the gods so unscrupulous? Please do your career well! Does the emperor do it? If you don’t do it, you have to do it!

For a while, Xu Qian was scorned by him. He didn’t know what to say next. With such a tragic life experience of the third prince, and such a crying life, he didn’t feel a little bit of resentment? Resentful? Not reconciled?

Or is he possessed by the third prince with memory? If he remembers that he is the ancestor of Siwei, then it is indeed… nothing aggressive!

But it shouldn’t be, he doesn’t remember who she is anymore.

His psychological defense, so calm? She doesn’t believe it.

“Don’t you remember me?” Xu Qiang looked at him, walked towards him slowly, stopped in front of him, and gently pinched his neck with the hand that was wrapped in gauze.

In the palm of her hand, it was the wound left by her after she fed Su Yu and drank blood. She held his neck and forced him to raise his head. Her index finger nodded on his neck and said, “So, do you remember?”

His throat shook in her palm, and a pair of frozen eyes trembled on her face. Her smell… the smell of her blood, and the touch of her fingers stuck into his mind like a needle.

—[Ice Cave…her smell, what her fingers are holding, and she clicked and said: These are my fingers…]

—[What kind of memory is this? Why do I remember? who is she? Where did this memory… come from? Where is the ice cave? I have never left the palace…]

Hearing what he was saying in his heart, Xu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. He was not without desire, at least the scent of pure yin was useful to him.

At least she knows now that he really doesn’t remember her, nor does he have the memory of the ancestor of Siwei.

That’s good.

She loosened his neck, turned and walked down the window, “Don’t you want to see the snow?”

His eyes followed her, from her feet to the pearls on her skirt.

With a “creak”, she pushed the window open.

The cold wind blew cold blood into the hall, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing a thin white wrist.

“Is this the first time you see the snow?” She turned her head to ask him, her voice blowing with the wind.

He smelled the smell of the wind, the smell of her, some dream scenes flashed in his mind—ice cave, blood, her smell, her touch…hot springs, her white wrists, ankles, body||body… Neck, neck…

He bit her, her blood is sweet…

He shook his head restlessly, tried to press down those thoughts, and said in a cold and dumb voice, “Close the window.”

The wind blew her scent on his face, and he clenched his fingers warmly.

She didn’t turn off, but approached him and then again, and asked him: “It’s so pitiful, this may be the last time you saw the snow before you died.”

Her smell is getting stronger and stronger, his throat and body are itchy, wanting to hold something, wanting the soft and warm hand to soothe…

“Close it.” He looked at her, and his throat was itchy.

“It might be the last time I saw me.” She had already walked up to him, her robe rustled against his couch, her voice seemed to be sweet and greasy, she looked down at him, “You don’t want to live. Come down and take a look at things you have never seen before? Icebergs, hot springs, flowers blooming next to the hot springs.”

His suppressed thoughts suddenly became confused, who is she? He doesn’t remember who she is, but his dream is all her, all her, who is she? Have those things in the dream happened before? She stroked him, kissed him… Did this happen?

In the hot spring, her slender neck…

He shook his clenched hand, closed his eyes abruptly, and turned his head sideways. Who is she? Why is it here?

She smiled, fingers fell on his shoulders, he trembled uncontrollably, her hot breath floated in his ears, and said softly to him: “You don’t want me to save you.” ?”

Itchy, hot, sweet…Five senses made him tremble.

He opened his eyes and stared at her, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist, but she slid through his palm like a fish. He only grabbed a piece of black sleeves, and the pearls on the sleeves. In his palm.

“It’s good to live, Wanli Jiangshan, you can get everything you want.” Her voice was extremely low, she only said to him in her ear, and pointed his finger on his shoulder: “Think about it. See you next time.” Tell me when.”

She straightened up and pulled the sleeves away.

“Who are you?” He clenched the sleeve and asked her with a trembling apple, “Have we ever done this…”

“We used to be mentors and apprentices.” Xu Lu interrupted him and pulled out the sleeves abruptly, and the pearls on the sleeves were knocked off the ground by his clasping.

Xu Qiang’s mood was a little disturbed by the pearl drop.

She walked away quickly without turning her head back.

What did you do? Haven’t done anything!

The cold outside wind blew on her face, and she stirred her spirits a bit, speeding up her pace to return to Nuang Pavilion.

——-

The door of Nuan Pavilion is open.

Xu Jian paused when he watched the wide open door. Who has been here? Or did Su Qu wake up and go out?

She hurriedly stepped into the warm pavilion, Su Yu was gone on the couch, and there was no one in the dim hall.

“Su Yu?” She yelled, and her heart jumped. He woke up to restore his memory…Did he go?

Really gone?

She walked quickly to the back of the screen, trying to find out if she was in the hot spring. As soon as she turned the screen, she saw a huge pearl mussel soaking in the hot spring.

Isn’t this pearl mussel the one from Su Qu? She has also seen it in Su Qu’s 3D memories, as if this is Su Qu’s body.

How would it appear here? Su Qu…in the clam? Or is it changed back to a mussel?

“Su Qu, are you in the clam?” Xu Long walked over and squatted beside the hot spring. The pearl clam was already full of the hot spring. She reached out and gently touched the clam shell. “Su Qu?”

The pearl mussel moved, and a voice came out from the mussel: “Ao.”

It’s Su Qu’s voice.

“You…in the clam?” Xu Qiang was a little confused, why did he get into the clam? Are you angry with her? Still uncomfortable?

He gave a soft “famous” inside.

“Why?” Xu Lu touched the clam shell, “How did you get into the clam? Are you uncomfortable? Or…” Annoyed? Has his memory not recovered yet?

She couldn’t listen to his voice through the clam shell, so she could only coax him softly, “Come out, let me talk about it.”

She reached out to touch the opening of the clam.

He closed the clam shell tightly, and said lowly inside: “I am ugly now…I want to stay here.”

“How can it be, how can it be ugly?” Xu Qian couldn’t figure it out. Wasn’t she still asleep just now? Okay?

Why did it suddenly become ugly?

“Su Qu…” She called him again, trying to coax him out of it.

Suddenly someone outside Nuan Pavilion hurriedly knocked on the door, and said excitedly: “Xu Sect Master, please come over, Xu Sect Master!”

Didn’t the Lord just take medicine and fell asleep?

Xu Qian turned her head and raised her voice and asked, “The Lord invites me over, what’s the matter?”

The **** outside the Nuan Pavilion respectfully said with excitement: “Naturally, it is for the head of Xu to heal the eyes of the god! The head of the **** is really a god! The **** has just taken the two pills you gave, and the eyes are good! Please! Head Xu is heading forward!”

What pill? How come your eyes are better?

Xu Long stood up in surprise, and asked, “What kind of medicine?”

The **** outside said happily: “It’s the pill that you just asked your master Su Xian, the head of Xu, to send you two pills. You can see the two pills in less than half a cup of tea after the saint takes them! You Really god!”

Master Su? The pill that Su Qu sent?

Xu Long looked down at the pearl mussel in the hot spring, and suddenly felt extremely uneasy. He sent two pills, and the old emperor saw it?

What pill did he send? Is there a pill that is more effective than Yuren’s tears in the world?

“Su Qu.” She knelt down and called to him in a low voice, “You come out, what pill did you just send to the saint?”

“It’s the pill to help Achang.” Su Qin said softly in the clam: “I won’t harm Achang. I will never hurt Achang. What Achang wants to do, I will do it for you… “

Xu Qiang became more and more disturbed, and softly coaxed him, “You come out and tell me, what kind of pill is it? Where did you get the pill?”

The **** was still asking her outside.

Xu Yuan said in a low voice: “If you don’t tell me clearly, I can’t answer the question about what kind of medicine is there. It will be exposed, Su Yu…”

The pearl mussel moved again, and the mussel shell slowly opened its mouth in the hot spring.

A **** air mixed with hot spring water and inexplicable mucus, oozing out of the clam shell, dyed the hot spring water red.

Xu Qian looked at the hot spring water dyed red by his feet, and his scalp was numb in surprise.

His voice came out softly from inside, and said to her: “It’s my eyes. He can see if my eyes are eaten for him…”

Xu Long’s ears roared, and she reached out and opened the slit clam shell.

In the dim light, Su Yan curled up in the clam shell, hurriedly covered his eyes with his slender and soft fingers, buried his pale face under the black hair, and hid her eyes and said, “Don’t look, please…”

Xu Qianzeng stood by the hot spring, looking at the red-stained pool, buzzing in his mind.

He… gouged his eyes to the emperor?

Doesn’t it hurt? Doesn’t he hurt?

His eyes…so beautiful…he obviously loves being beautiful.