Little Overlord and Mr. Mei - Chapter 29

Until everyone was gone, Xia Wuxin broke free from the throbbing in the blink of an eye, and turned stiffly. For some reason, her cheeks were hot, as if they had been steamed.

Song Yubai, who is no longer indifferent and stereotyped, looks sure and is likable.

Xia Wuxin rubbed her feet, rubbing her face vigorously to wake herself up, and muttered to herself: “Xia Wuxin, what are you thinking about.”

She sighed. This was the only way to look upright, recalling the behavior of Song Yubai just now. With a temperament like Song Yubai, she definitely did not suddenly want to be cute, but was suggesting something.

Is it possible that there is something weird in this palace?

Thinking of this, Xia Wuxin put up her hair for no reason, and looked around, she was magnificent and ingenious. The walls were all made of coral, pale and smooth, like uncarved jade, and the night pearls were all top quality, round and shiny, and arranged. Orderly, the huge hall was illuminated without a trace of shadow.

She didn’t see any difference, so as the guard said, she bypassed the Xiaoqiang engraved with Qionglou Yuyu in front of her, and walked into the depths of the palace.

Along the way, there were enchanting beauties, with radiant plates in their hands, and they were slightly blessed when they saw Xia Wuxin.

“Your bedroom is here.” A beauty said, slender hand pointing.

Xia Wuxin followed her into the gate, and a purple figure rushed towards him, wheezing, “Xia Wuxin, where’s Mr. Song?”

Xia Wuxin stayed away sideways and walked towards the huge bed in the middle of the sleeping hall, and lay on her back. The bed here is also quite soft, with a lot of white gauze hanging on the top of her head, moving without wind. Dreams are also illusions.

“How is it like a mourning hall?” Xia Wuxin secretly said.

“Hey, I’m asking you…” Chi Yao watched her ignore her, and followed in stride.

“Stop.” Xia Wuxin pointed his hand and raised his waist.

Chi Yao stopped abruptly, Feng’s eyes widened, he blinked aggrievedly, and then fiercely said: “I am Mr. Worry, and I’m not here to look for you!”

“Then you don’t have to worry, Song Yubai has gone to bed.” Xia Wuxin took off his boots and lay down and raised Erlang’s legs.

“Patient!?” Chi Yao screamed out of voice, then immediately turned around, “No, I have to save Mr.!”

Seeing that she was really planning to go, Xia Wuxin turned over and sat up, volleyed and stopped at the gate, closed the door with his hand, and motioned Chi Shao to speak quietly with his eyes.

Chi Yao was startled, seeing her rare seriousness, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

“Song Yubai just hinted to me, probably because there is something wrong here.” Xia Wuxin said in a low voice, and then slowly sat back on the bed.

Hearing what she said, Chi Yao suddenly felt cold on his back. He was busy perceiving the surrounding area with his spiritual sense, and saw that no one was nearby. Then he cautiously said: “What’s wrong?”

“I just thought about it. Everything is normal. The only thing is that they never doubted our identity from the beginning to the end.” Xia Wuxin said, “You said before that the Shui Clan never allows outsiders to enter, but we just What we did in Los Angeles has long revealed that we are not aquatic people, but everyone seems to be accustomed to it, and there is no response at all.”

Hearing this, Chi Yao quickly rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his own hairs.

“You mean, they knew our identity early in the morning?”

Xia Wuxin shook his head: “Guess, you have to ask Song Yubai about this. When the night is quiet, I will go to see her secretly.”

Chi Yao wanted to say something, but couldn’t speak, her eyes rolled round and round. She didn’t dare to go back to the room, so she had to find a chair in Xia Wuxin and sit down.

The two remained silent for a while, before Chi Yao finally gritted his teeth and said, “I’m hungry.”

Xia Wuxin didn’t realize it, but now that she heard her talk, she realized that her stomach had been empty for a long time, so she got up and prepared to ask the beauty who had a plate outside the door to get some food.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, Chi Yao said in a bad mood: “Don’t waste your time, I just tried it. I asked them to serve a few dishes. They were all stinky and weird things. No one can eat.”

Xia Wuxin sighed and sat down again.

Xia Wuxin walked around the room for a long time with a hungry belly, and the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared. He had already returned to the room when he wanted to, so he squatted on the door and took a look. Then he settled down and walked out.

The hall was still bright as daylight, but the noisy voices were almost gone, only a few white shadows flashed occasionally in the dark, which should be guards on patrol.

Xia Wuxin walked through the long and narrow porch again, and then rounded the Xiao Wall, turning into a wind, avoiding the guards guarding at the door, and went up to the second floor.

There were more guards on the second floor, and they almost surrounded the main hall. It was even more dazzling. A two-person high translucent screen stood behind the hall, and behind it should be the way to the queen’s palace.

Xia Wuxin condensed his breath and passed through the screen, but no one noticed it.

A cool breeze blew, and Xia Wuxin’s figure appeared in front of a magnificent carved door. She looked around and found that besides this door, there was an inconspicuous small door behind her.

In which door is Song Yubai? Suddenly she hesitated, wanting to discover the sense of consciousness, but was afraid of being discovered by the people inside and treating her as an assassin.

After thinking about it, Xia Wuxin simply squatted, turned around and looked at her waist, looking in through the crack of the small door, she felt that Song Yubai was a guest, and she shouldn’t live in such a luxurious door.

The first thing that caught my eyes was a hazy mist, and then, there was a sound behind him. Xia Wuxin got up in a hurry, and was about to turn into the wind to escape, suddenly he was caught by the corner of his clothes.

Looking back, Song Yubai looked confused: “What are you looking at?”

When Xia Wuxin heard it, her tight heart finally relaxed. He exhaled and was about to speak, but he heard the clear voice continue: “The queen is bathing.”

Xia Wuxin immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly waved: “I haven’t seen anything.”

Song Yubai looked at her quietly, his eyes bottomless.

“I really didn’t see it, I swear to the sky!” Xia Wu was anxious, stretched out his finger to point to the sky, but Song Yubai reached out and pressed it down.

“Come in first.” Song Yubai said, turning around, opening the door a crack.

This sleeping hall was more than twice as big as Xia Wuxin’s just now. The door was first a blanket woven from seaweed. Walking along the blanket, there was a red jade coral table facing him, and two small doors opened on the left and right. I don’t know what the scene was.

There was a strange smell of sea in the air.

“Are you really living with her?” Xia Wuxin felt anxious and blurted out.

Turning his head, Song Yubai was full of reproach, and Su pointed his hand to the two doors, gently moved it to the right, and said lightly: “I am there.”

Xia Wuxin was relieved now, oh, and smirked.

“The queen will be back in half an hour.” Song Yubai said again.

“How do you know?” Xia Wuxin frowned and asked.

“She has been there twice in just one night.” Song Yubai said, Ya stepped to the table, raised his robe and sat down.

Xia Wuxin lowered her eyebrows for a moment, then strode forward and pulled out the stool, sitting opposite Song Yubai, and lowered her voice: “Doesn’t the sir think that there is something strange about this Chenxing Palace.”

Song Yubai shook her head. She put her index finger on the table and tapped her clean fingernails a few times: “It’s not Chenxing Palace, it’s Shuizu.”

“The reason why I agreed to live here with her is because I have doubts. Now it seems that my worries are correct. I just don’t know what this so-called queen wants to do.” Song Yubai said slowly.

Listening to her words, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt her pores widened, and quickly wrapped her clothes tightly.

“It’s just that they didn’t move, and I can’t judge, so you and Chi Yao should pay more attention these few days.”

Xia Wuxin nodded in response, but was really worried, and suggested: “Otherwise, you should live with me. You alone are separated by a wall…”

“Live with you?” Song Yubai narrowed his eyes.

Xia Wuxin was suddenly in her throat, speechless, why she forgot for a moment, Song Yubai slept with her, who was also a lone man and a widow.

Fortunately, Song Yubai didn’t know that she was a woman, so Xia Wuxin patted her chest secretly.

Looking at her expression, Song Yubai realized what she was thinking, and the corners of her lips became looser.

Suddenly Xia Wuxin leaned over on the table and smiled mysteriously: “Sir, did you say that this queen has long liked you, and wants you to be a queen husband or something?”

“Speak carefully.” Song Yubai coughed lightly, but did not look at Xia Wuxin’s eyes.

Xia Wuxin pouted her lips, her heart said that the queen had made it so clear, what else could she hide.

Song Yubai was still looking at the queen here for several days. With such a thought, the sour feeling came back to her heart again. She hummed softly and lay her hands on the table, muttering: “Actually, if Mr. Intentionally, it’s good, after all, she has a family, and life here is also easy, hundreds of times better than the ghost last time.”

When she mentioned the Rakshasa in the ghost world, Song Yubai recalled the scene that day, her pretty face flushed suddenly, half ashamed and half angry, and said, “Xia Wuxin, what are you talking about!”

Xia Wuxin was scolded and finally calmed down, lying on her arms, sticking out her tongue against the wall.

Both were unhappy in their hearts, so they didn’t speak for a long time, until Xia Wuxin’s stomach suddenly resembled a protest, with a loud noise, and a long series of grunts, especially obvious in the quiet hall.

Xia Wuxin patted her stomach angrily, cursing secretly in her heart, and blamed her for being greedy, otherwise she would have learned fasting as early as when she was in the mountains, and she wouldn’t have to come here to make a fool of herself.

She was silently complaining, but suddenly smelled a fragrance, so she raised her head suddenly, and saw that she did not know when to put a few stacks of dishes in front of her. Although they were all fish from the sea, they were still edible.

The unhappiness of the talent was suddenly wiped out. She hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of fish in her mouth. She smiled and said, “It’s not that there is no one to eat here. Where did these come from?”

Song Yubai glanced at her and said indifferently: “The queen specially prepared, I kept half of it.”

“Where is half of this, obviously there are so many more.” Xia Wuxin said, squeezing a piece of fish, lifting his hand, and pushing it into Song Yubai’s mouth.

The fragrant and slippery fish fell into the mouth, and Song Yubai suddenly had a meal and looked at the chopsticks in her hand.

Xia Wuxin only remembered that she had just eaten the chopsticks, so she slapped her forehead suddenly, and was about to apologize, when she saw Song Yubai puffed up her cheeks, chewed gracefully, and then swallowed it.

“You can eat it, I have eaten it.” She took out the handkerchief and wiped off her lips stained with oil. Her heart was sullen and her earlobes were reddish.