Chapter seven hundred and twentieth chapter cramped life deep sleep to wake up
Update time:2012-08-30
As Chang Xiao destroyed the entire Brahmin world, the goddess of eloquence could no longer gain the power of faith. All the Brahmin people who believed in her had died, and their souls fell into hell and suffered endless suffering. Initially, these
The souls would also pray and ask their gods to rescue them, but when they discovered that their so-called gods were actually in hell and were even devouring each other, their faith was broken.
For the eloquent goddess who has a glimmer of truth, she will not be shattered without the power of faith. However, if she wants to continue to advance in cultivation, it is impossible. Fortunately, the eloquent goddess considers herself the most powerful
The weapon is a beautiful face and supreme wisdom. She doesn't care too much about the strength of the power. There is only one knot in her heart that cannot be untied, and that is that she still has not figured out how the reincarnation disk fell into Chang Xiao's hands.
In her hand, the reincarnation disk clearly captured Chang Xiao's spirit, but in the end the reincarnation disk betrayed her as its master and turned into Chang Xiao's object. The reason for this, even though the eloquent goddess is extremely smart, she cannot figure it out.
She had always wanted to find out something from Chang Xiao's mouth, but unfortunately, ever since Chang Xiao captured her, he seemed to have completely forgotten her existence, ignoring her and ignoring her.
In the middle, everything was dark, and the eloquent goddess was almost driven crazy. For smart people, what they fear most is not the darkness, but loneliness. How can a lonely smart person prove that he is smart? No stupid person can do that.
In comparison, no matter how clever it is, what can it do? Without stones to set it off, gold and diamonds are just ordinary things.
This period of time spent in the whole magic treasure was so long to the point of no end for the eloquent goddess, so much so that she was afraid that she would sink in this darkness forever. Suddenly,
Suddenly, light appeared, and Chang Xiao took her from the whole Demon Treasure to another place, a place that was as heavenly as compared to the whole Demon Treasure.
Before the eloquent goddess was happy, Chang Xiao had already left, with a disdainful attitude toward her, which was indeed the case. After all, a yellow-haired girl like her was not attractive at all in Chang Xiao's eyes.
In the eyes of Chang Xiao, the goddess of eloquence, who is known as the most beautiful Brahmin in the world, is hundreds of times more powerful than Ping'er. For Chang Xiao, it was not easy to catch the goddess of eloquence. It would be a pity to let her go.
It seems a pity, so Chang Xiao decided to keep it like this for the time being. Maybe in the future, this talented eloquent girl will grow up if she is raised. Will the girl change her age at eighteen? She may really become a beauty.
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Regarding Chang Xiao's attitude towards her, the eloquent goddess felt dissatisfied with her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In the raging anger, the eloquent goddess decided to give Chang Xiao a good look. Although the cultivation level of the eloquent goddess without the reincarnation disk was far away.
It's far from just smiling all the time. With the wisdom of the eloquent goddess, of course she has her own way.
Wu Sangui has been very depressed recently. He was waiting for Chang Xiao's opportunity to favor the women in the palace, but Chang Xiao was spending time in Linglong Tower. Apart from going back to the palace in the morning and evening to deal with government affairs, he did not see each other at all, so Wu Sangui had no chance at all.
But being depressed, Wu Sangui is not anxious, because he has already figured out Chang Xiao's temperament by serving Chang Xiao during this period. If he stays in Linglong Building for a long time, Chang Xiao will get bored sooner or later. At this time, Chang Xiao will return.
Come to the palace, then he will have another chance.
In fact, Wu Sangui's prediction was correct. Since yesterday, Chang Xiao has not gone to Linglong Tower, but has slept in the palace. This shows that Chang Xiao has been temporarily tired of the women in Linglong Tower, and it was him who took action at this time.
the best time.
Seeing that it was already getting late, Wu Sangui picked up the black sandalwood box, took a deep breath, put on a charming smile on his face, and walked outside Chang Xiao's study with small steps. After getting lucky, Wu Sangui said respectfully
He said: "Your Majesty, do you need any of your concubines to serve you tonight?"
Chang Xiao is really bored these days. As a man, the more sex the better, but it is not an endless demand anytime, anywhere, especially since Chang Xiao also has another purpose of doing these things, which is to accumulate yang.
Qi is a kind of practice. Overloading any practice for a long time is definitely not a good thing. It is natural to take a good rest every once in a while. Chang Xiao is in this situation now. It is to warm and nourish the body.
When there is strong Yang energy.
Therefore, Wu Sangui was slapped on the horse's leg at this time. Chang Xiao was now as if he had eaten too much fish and meat, and was tired to death after seeing another plate of braised pork.
Chang Xiao just threw out one word, and Wu Sangui ran away in a hurry.
This word means get out!
Wu Sangui scurried back to his residence. Angry in his heart, he grabbed the tea cup on the table, gestured and put it down gently. His current qi-raising skills were by no means comparable to those before. He knew very well that in the palace, he
If he smashes the cup now, it will spread all over the place tomorrow morning. There must be some messages about his dissatisfaction with the emperor flying around.
Wu Sangui took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. His whole body felt a little better. Then he started pacing in the room. Wu Sangui slowly walked to a black jar, stretched out his hand and gently touched it.
The jar was like caressing a priceless treasure. After a while, Wu Sangui let out a long breath, came to his bedside, and glanced at the room. Wu Sangui's room was now extremely shabby, and the quilt on the bed was all patched.
Wu Sangui was not a handy man, so he was not very good at repairing things. The patch on the quilt was so crude that it was better to say it was a patch than a flickering portal.
There is no extra furniture in this narrow room, and even the table is an antique that has been used for more than a hundred years. If you put something on it, it will squeak non-stop, so much so that Wu Sangui can’t even drink tea.
He didn't even dare to put the lamp up. It was just a decoration in the room, not to mention the chair next to the table. Wu Sangui would probably break it if he sat on it.
Wu Sangui was not a worker originally. He was a rich young master from a military family. He was used to being served by others since he was a child. But now he has to clean the house by himself. Wu Sangui is also a clean person and cannot stand being dirty. Therefore, although the house is shabby, it is still tidy.
It's very neat. In Wu Sangui's view, it's okay for a person to be in adversity. Which successful person in the world has never suffered setbacks? But if he is willing to give up on the shabby adversity, he will have no way out in his life, so he will
The inside and outside of his house are tidy, as if he is still living the life of a rich young man. At least he still has the final say in this house, and he keeps his word!
Wu Sangui stretched out his palm and looked at a dark spot in the palm of his hand. The spot suddenly looked ordinary. Even if he looked closely, it was just a pimple. No one would be suspicious, even
If you don't take a closer look, you won't be able to see through the secret behind this mole. Behind this mole is ten drops of dragon blood obtained from the ghosts and Buddhas of Dongming. Last time Wu Sangui used one drop of dragon blood to do it.
Chang Xiao didn't sleep all night. It was the happiest night Wu Sangui had after entering the capital. With these ten drops of dragon blood, Wu Sangui felt deeply that he had a knife in his hand, a knife that could kill Chang Xiao.
, For Wu Sangui, all that is left now is time and an opportunity. Thinking of this, Wu Sangui's mood gradually calmed down, and all the anger in his heart turned into a sneer on his lips. The thought of Chang Xiao fell into pain.
Wu Sangui's expression of slow death filled Wu Sangui's heart with joy. Wu Sangui lay on his back on the hard bed, listening to the creaking sound of the wooden bed, which was like the scream of Chang Xiao, comfortable, comfortable
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Wu Sangui fell asleep slowly. For Wu Sangui, the errands in the palace were not tiring. He just held a box and was turned over by Chang Xiao to fetch the concubines. Such things were considered first-class in the palace.
Leisurely errands. After all, Chang Xiao is a person who is unwilling to waste manpower. Making the best use of materials and people is Chang Xiao’s purpose. For Chang Xiao, Wu Sangui’s greatest use in the palace is to wander around with a cuckold.
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For Wu Sangui now, the best thing is to sleep. Although he can't sleep well five days out of ten, as long as he doesn't have nightmares when he falls asleep, that is the most comfortable time for Wu Sangui. He can only sleep in dreams.
Only in this way can Wu Sangui find his past glory as a young master, or find the pleasure of Ling Chi's constant laughter.
Wu Sangui was waiting for the opportunity, and as expected, the opportunity arrived the next day.
Wu Sangui grabbed his wrist last night and had a good sleep! His dreams were full of happy things, and Wu Sangui's joy was naturally inseparable from Chang Xiao's suffering!
Wu Sangui rubbed his eyes, slowly distinguishing the difference between reality and dreams. With a long sigh, Wu Sangui got up from the bed. The only one in the palace who could sleep until he woke up naturally was Wu Sangui. The rest of the people got up as soon as it was light.
Wu Sangui could sleep until the sun poured down on his bed.
Wu Sangui got up from the bed and started tidying up the room as usual, although the room was so clean that there was nothing that needed to be tidied up.
Then Wu Sangui wandered around the palace with nothing to do!
When Wu Sangui first put on a cuckold, he didn't want to see anyone at all. All the eunuchs in the palace knew about the relationship between Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan, and also knew about the current emperor's intention to make Wu Sangui the turtle father, so when they saw Wu Sangui coming, they
These eunuchs were either giggling or laughing. Wu Sangui initially fought with the eunuchs. Although Wu Sangui was a military general, it turned out that a good man cannot stand in large numbers. He could fight three of them one by one, or even
He could fight ten people, but there were eleven people on the other side. There was no suspense in the end. Wu Sangui was beaten until he vomited out several mouthfuls of blood. In the palace fights, the most taboo thing was Dalian noodles. Because he had injuries, he would be beaten at a glance.
It can be seen that someone is fighting in the palace. Once discovered and captured, no matter who is right or wrong, they will be punished.
Wu Sangui was lectured four or five times for this. Later, Wu Sangui gradually didn't take it seriously. Others just said whatever they wanted. This made them boring, and they stopped mentioning the matter after saying it a few times.
In fact, Wu Sangui could have shrunk in his room and not come out, but Wu Sangui insisted on walking around the palace every day, letting other people's contemptuous eyes sting on him like a sharp sword. This is how Wu Sangui's Qi-nurturing Kung Fu works.
It was refined bit by bit. He deposited all this contempt and hatred in the deepest part of his heart. He curled himself up and closed himself in a hard shell, waiting for the cold winter to pass, and when spring came,
He will pop out of the earth and out of his shell, making those who insult him, humiliate him, and despise him all pay the price for their actions!
Wu Sangui still walked in the palace according to his daily schedule, feeling the narrow line of sky above his head between the palace walls.
This tight gap made Wu Sangui squint his eyes slightly. At this moment, the sound of soft footsteps came from the end of the wall. Under the sound of the palace wall, the footsteps seemed a bit dull.