She looked at the dead trees that covered the mountains.

For some reason, the ruined scene that he had always liked very much, but Yun Zhou felt particularly irritable when he watched it after he left.

Maybe it’s because… Yun Zhou said that this scene is not pretty?

Who knows?

Anyway, Wu Zhao frowned.

She waved her hand casually, and the long sleeves of the dragon robe danced with the wind.

In a flash.

It was as if a moment had entered spring.

The broken land grows young shoots, and the dead vines and old trees rise up from the ground after a long drought.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains are full of dead trees, flowers and trees are full of life.

Like a green blue sea, it reflects the whole mountain!

Having done all this, Wu Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

The figure turned into a shadow, disappeared on the top of this mountain, and returned to his own bedchamber.

Hands…… Still holding a green grass with soil…

……

Return to the palace.

Shangguan Wan’er didn’t know where she had gone.

Wu Zhao looked at the bed in the room, and his face turned red.

All right.

Now whenever there was anything related to Yunzhou, she couldn’t control her face.

Just now she was still angry with Yunzhou and Ling Weiyang, because this bed was tricking Yunzhou into coming.

She didn’t throw it away.

Instead of throwing it away, she always sneaked up on it.

“This disciple is really coveting pleasure, and the Divine Son’s storage ring of the Sect Gate is either a elixir or a practice of cultivation…”

“This guy actually carries the bed with him, and he also takes the two!!”

Wu Zhao was a little angry, and with a wave of his hand, it was like dismantling the bed and throwing it away.

But after thinking about it, she inexplicably stopped moving.

He hesitated to go to the bed and sat down.

It was as if it had been repeated countless times, and it was very natural.

After thinking about it, he muttered to himself:

“Don’t say, this disciple will enjoy…”

It seemed that he was afraid that Yunzhou would suddenly appear as if he had just appeared.

She glanced at the four outer circles of her heart and secretly put a layer of enchantment on her own bedroom.

Only then did he take off his shoes and lie down on the bed.

“Hmmm~~~”

As soon as he lay down, Wu Zhao made a comfortable sound.

“It’s so comfortable… I don’t want to sit down and play the fold…”

With that thought, she emptied her brain and lay down on the pillow in front of her.

The afternoon sun poured down through the temple window, and Wu Zhao could faintly smell the unique breath of Yunzhou.

The heartbeat couldn’t help but speed up silently, and the pretty face turned red.

The little head was racing.

Even think of her cohabitation with Yunzhou!

Reacting to this, the tip of his heart trembled, and he pinched himself hard.

The little hand covered his flushed face, and the tone was distressed:

“It’s over… It’s really poisoned, what can I do…”

……

At the same moment.

Yun Zhou, who returned to his mansion, was in a very unhappy mood.

A good bed, actually thrown by Wu Zhao!

It was a bed from small to large, but it was comfortable!!

This loser!!

Coming to the inner kitchen and watching a few girls cooking, Yunzhou returned to his room bored.

The current situation was analysed.

[Hmmm… At present, the plot of the imperial dynasty is completely incomprehensible. 】

[It is estimated that the main line has a rhythm that is about to collapse…]

[But this is also a reasonable thing…]

[After all, the protagonist’s luck is gone, and I have advanced to the destiny villain…]

【How can this benefit not be pointed at me??? 】

Feeling the change in his body, Yun Zhou nodded silently.

Since the arrival of the Imperial Dynasty, his benefits have not been broken.

Not to mention the newly realized Dao Yun, the strength alone made him rise several realms.

Life has ascended to the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm!

You know, in this vast land, cultivation is the most important thing.

This is one of the bases he relies on.

In addition, what makes Yun Zhou happier is this luck value.

That’s right.

At present, his qi luck value was promoted to the Heavenly Destiny level, and correspondingly, the qi luck value of the male protagonist Lin Yuan fell.

It is estimated that there are more than two hundred points left now?

[Sigh, feng shui takes turns, the list of male main unlucky ah…]

The corners of the mouth outline a curve, and the light in the eyes flashes.

Soon after, the Demon Realm Northland… Guess there’s something good going on again…

Just when Yun Zhou was thinking about seven thoughts and eight thoughts, a soft voice came from outside:

“Holy Son, eat!”

“Here it comes…”

……

“Sneeze!!”

The other side.

Lin Yuan followed Fu Xiang down the treasure and sneezed Fu Xiang with a confused face.

He scratched his head, “Lin Xian’s nephew… Your body bones…”

“No, I don’t have anything in my body, there must be someone who thinks of me.”

Fu Xiang: “…”

Beautiful woman?

As far as your scarred appearance is concerned, the old lady will not glance at you.

Shaking his head, he led Lin Yuan to the door of a mansion.

On it the three big characters of the dragon flying phoenix dance “Shang Shu Fu”.

Inside, the people are shuttling back and forth, full of life.

The voice of “See Shang Shu.” ”

Listening to Lin Yuan was full of joy.

God knows how lonely he was in the Zhang Mansion where the people had run out.

Such a comparison.

He only felt like he was in jail in the dark room he had been in.

He looked at the people who were going back and forth in the Shang Shu Mansion, looked sideways at Fu Xiang, and asked:

“Why didn’t you bring me over when Zhang was leaning over the stage?”

“I can’t see anyone there all day, and I’m going to die!”

Fu Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment,

“Lin Xian’s nephew, I don’t blame me…”

“Zhang overthrown is a matter of these days, the first two days he is still the Prime Minister, how many of my guts do I have to go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion to ask for people?”

“And…”

“Your Majesty now looks very closely at officials because of Zhang Qian’s affair.”

“In particular, my official position as an official Shangshu must be the focus of attention, if I bring my nephew in and be discovered by Your Majesty…”

“Lin Xian’s nephew is in danger!”

“Therefore, I can only wait for these His Majesty’s eyeliner to loosen a little, and bring Xian Nephew over, hoping that Xian Nephew will understand Uncle Shi’s difficulties…”

As he spoke, he scolded in his heart:

“When Zhang fell to the stage, I didn’t know that your background was from the Immortal Realm!”

“I don’t bother to look at you around me, okay?”

Lin Yuan nodded his head and said seriously, “What Uncle Shi said is reasonable, but the Xian-nephew has not thought it through.” ”

“In this imperial city, Uncle Shi is the patron, and the virtuous nephew will be relieved…”

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