It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Wen Ai woke up in a new room, and his eyes were large swathes of red, mandarin duck quilts, red bed tents, and 囍 characters posted all over the house.

When he was confused, the closed door was opened, and several maids filed in, surrounded him, changing clothes and tying his hair. During the whole process, he couldn't have the strength to resist. He just felt that his body was not affected by his brain. Control, at the mercy of others.

When it was finally manipulated, Wen Ai was put on a hijab again, a piece of red silk was stuffed in his hand, and the maidservants led him out. Wen Ai couldn't remember the matter in a vague sense. He heard the excited and whispered discussions of the maids and realized that he is getting married today, but -

With whom?

The surroundings gradually became noisy and noisy. After entering the Xitang, Wen Ai lifted his head and saw the bridegroom in the middle of the hall.

It's him.

"Why did you uncover it by yourself?" Gu Shu walked over with a smile, put his hijab back on him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "But you want to think hard for your husband?"

Wen Ai's heart trembled at his provocative question. While blushing and heartbeat, he felt something was wrong. He lifted the corner of Hippa and looked up, but Gu Ye's smile was unkind.

"You!" Wen Ai wanted to hide subconsciously. Who knew that Gu Ye grabbed his hand and bit on his lips through Hipa: "If you dare to fight Gu Shubaitang, I will dare to grab your relatives."

There was a sudden dizziness in front of him. When Wen Ai slowed down, he found that he had returned to the original red-inundated new house.

Gu Ye hugged him and went to the bed. Wen Ai finally became a little awake at this moment and struggled hard: "Let me go! What are you doing!"

"The spring night is worth a thousand dollars." Gu Ye put him on the bed and raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, I entered the bridal chamber with you."

Wen Ai turned pale with fright, and his mind turned into a muddy ball, only instinctively shook his head desperately: "Don't don't! I don't want you."

"Then who do you want? Gu Shu?" Gu Ye drew his belt and looked down at him. "If you really like Gu Shu, why do you want to go with me?"

Wen Ai grabbed the skirt of his clothes in vain: "I didn't follow you, you snatched me."

Gu Ye only laughed, and easily pulled his hand away, sweeping him away.

The red candle was swaying, the bed board creaked, Wen Ai was lying on the bed, feeling dizzy that he was also shaking with this long-lasting regular rhythm, but did not know what he was doing, turned his head, and appeared in a blurred vision A clear and clear figure, when the person slowly approached, he saw Gu Shu with a gloomy expression.

"I'm sorry." Gu Ye pressed on Wen Ai, his hips kept moving, but his smile was provocative, "The little glutinous rice **** are mine."

Gu Shu took a step back with a pale face, Wen Ai felt a pain in his heart, struggling to stretch out his hand, trying to pull Gu Shu's clothes, but the other party flicked his sleeves and went further and further.

Wen Ai finally cried out in despair.

"Little boy! Little boy! What's wrong!"

"Hurry up and find the Nine Protectors!"

"Little son, wake up!"

"Hmm..." Wen Ai finally woke up amid an anxious call, the haunting feeling in the dream disappeared instantly, and his brain quickly became sober.

Sitting up with the tears on his face, Wen Ai looked at the circle of maids beside the bed in astonishment, and immediately shrank back with the quilt, but don't want to stage the scene of forced dressing in his dream.

"Little son, don't be afraid." A maid said, "You just cried in your dream. We have no choice but to wake you up."

Wen Ai buried his face in the quilt and wiped it clean, and said with caution, "Who are you and where are you?"

"This is the Fuluo Palace." The maid said with a smile, "We are ordered by the palace lord to take care of the little son."

Wen Ai stiffened and was over.

The Fuluo Palace is the devil's palace that has made countless monks frightened. The evil way is different from the right way. Although the right way is the strongest in the Qing sect, it is also a hundred schools of thought, each with its own merits. In the evil way, only the Fuluo Palace family dominates, occupying more than half of the country, and the rest of the small sects must survive in the cracks. Therefore, Palace Master Fu Luo can be described as covering the sky with only one hand, and the whole evil way is his word, no one dares to violate it in the slightest.

Wen Ai remembered that he and Gu Ye were eating supper in the restaurant, but he didn't expect it to be so unlucky. Eating glutinous rice **** can be eaten into Moxiu's lair. Before he had time, Gu Shang was afraid, so he blurted out: "The other person was Where is it?"

"The palace owner only brought back the little son."

Wen Ai breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Ye hadn’t been arrested. It’s been heard that the Royal Palace Lord’s combat power is so powerful that he is no different from Chang Zhao, and he has few rivals, but he has stayed in the sword pavilion since he was a child, and he has never had any enemies. ? Why did you get caught?

"Who is your palace lord?" Wen Ai couldn't help but curiously asked, "How old is it? What does it look like? Are there any special signs on his body?"

The maid's face turned weird, and she said in her heart that our palace lord is unrequited love, and the young man has never seen you.

"The dragon and phoenix in the palace master, I dare not wait to talk about it."

Wen Ai asked several times without giving up, but didn't get a positive answer, so he had to give up angrily and began to look at the sleeping hall where he appeared. The decoration here is exquisite, and at first glance, it takes a lot of thought, and it feels like the palace owner is not shutting him. But when he walked out tentatively, he was immediately stopped by the maids before he touched the door frame.

When it was time for the meal, three guardians came and brought a table of delicious food. Wenyi ate some without knowing the taste, and as soon as he wiped his mouth, he was taken to the forbidden area deep in the island.

"Please." Luo Qi made a gesture to Wen Ai, "The Palace Master is waiting for you inside."

The entrance of the cave in front of me was covered with green vines, black and rumbling, silent and weird, like a trap set by a hunter, waiting for prey to break in.

Wen Ai swallowed, "I, can I not go in, let your palace master come out."

He persuaded him for a long time at the entrance of the cave, and refused to enter the cave. Finally, the people in the cave couldn't wait, and the sound transmission asked Luo Qiluo Baluojiu to send people in.

The cave looked dark and dark, but after passing through it, it suddenly opened up and entered a land of Taoyuan.

It was at the stone table under the peach tree that Wen Yai saw the Lord of the Palace of Bali. At first glance, the whole person was stunned. The legendary palace lord and Gu Shu Gu Ye had facial features that immediately came out of the mold, but the blood-red devil pattern was engraved on their foreheads, which was a symbol of powerful magic. He combines the temperaments of the two, but he has a maturity that has gone through the world and the domineering involuntary wanting to surrender.

It is a high-end version of the two.

Wen Ai stared at the person in front of him for a quarter of an hour, and finally said--

"Uncle Gu is good."