Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 190 It's been a long time since Battle King Yue'er!

"Trouble?" Wuyou's smile suddenly disappeared, his slightly narrowed eyes were deep and deep, he shook his long hair that was tied up casually, and gritted his teeth, "You are the one who troubled me, Mr. Jiantai!"

Because of someone's painting scroll in his attic, the sixth floor was destroyed and closed for a period of time. Who is making trouble!
What frightened him the most was that the woman who appeared on the same axis with someone was also the woman that a certain God of Killing was looking for before. He didn't know what was going on, and he had been worried about it until now, for fear that the "woman" in Helian Sword Terrace would offend the King of War. .

This relationship, which is constantly being cut and messed up, is a headache for Wuyou who does everything casually.

"Me? What's wrong with me, I've only been to your place once recently, and it's absolutely safe." Helian Jiantai blinked his innocent eyes and asked in confusion.

Wuyou was full of anger, the corners of his lips were drawn stiffly, and his eyes were dark. He took out the painting scroll and spread it on the table, and asked in a good voice, "Answer me honestly, who is the woman in the painting?" , what is the relationship with the sword platform?"

Although the relationship between the two in the painting is easy to see, he has to hear his best friend admit it before he can believe it.

Helian Jiantai glanced at the painting scroll, chuckled, flicked the woman's cheek in the painting, and asked curiously: "Why does Wuyou have this painting scroll?"

"Stop laughing at the sword platform, tell the owner who this person is and what relationship he has with you." Wuyou raised his hand to stop the laughter, and asked with a serious voice.

Helian Jiantai got up suddenly, and replied mysteriously: "If Wuyou wants to see her, go down and bring her. Wuyou, please wait for a while, I will go to the opposite yard and I will be back soon."

"The opposite yard? Does she live here?" Wuyou asked in surprise, when he stood up, the Helian sword platform was gone, and he sat back to his original position, looking at the scroll quietly, the more he looked at it, the more disturbed he became.

Although Chi Ying had already told him that the scroll information had been given to the King of War and that the Crescent Moon Pavilion would not be in danger, he asked Chi Ying several times but did not tell him who the woman in the painting was. They knew the man in the painting, and if they knew him, he should know him too.

A moment later, the bamboo grove shook slightly, and two slender figures appeared.

Wuyou got up and went outside to greet him. In the bamboo forest, a man and a woman strolled. It was difficult to take your eyes off. The man was gentle and elegant, while the woman was as indifferent as water. The two walked side by side, walking out of a beautiful forest.

Helian Jiantai habitually rubbed against "Yunyue"'s cheek, and then introduced her, "Yue'er, this is my best friend, named Wuyou."

The corners of Suzaku's mouth twitched, her face was flushed red, and she intentionally or unintentionally avoided the light rubbing of her cheeks.

Wuyou glanced at Suzaku who was not feeling well, feeling more and more that something was wrong, he lowered his head to ponder, his thoughts gradually returned to the right track, Yue'er?Why is this name so familiar?

"Wuyou, this is my younger sister, Helian Yunyue." Seeing Wuyou's distress, Helian Jiantai introduced his sister to him with a faint smile.

After saying that, Wuyou stared blankly, Helian Jiantai looked at Suzaku dotingly, and flicked her cheek, Suzaku held her breath and dodged left and right, afraid of this kind of intimate contact.

"Brother Wuyou is good." Suzaku leaned over to salute, and greeted generously, but there were a few dark rays of light in his lowered eyes.

Worry-free, the owner of Crescent Moon Pavilion actually knew Helian Shangshu!
"Hehe - good." The corners of Wuyou's mouth twitched fiercely, seeing that extremely polite gesture made him almost collapse, he really couldn't believe that this well-behaved and dignified woman in front of him was the little witch who once cast a shadow on him.

Wuyou and Helian Jiantai have known each other since they were young. At the age of eight, Wuyou came to Helian Jiantai. Helian father and son were controlled by a maid's magic, and the two killed each other. Prime Minister Helian's skill was slightly better , Helian was seriously injured by the sword platform, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw the three-year-old Helian Yunyue poking the eyes of a maid, and saw Helian and his son unconscious.

He cast an indelible shadow at that moment. After three or four years, Wuyou hadn't been to the Prime Minister's Mansion. After Helian Jiantai explained to him, he relaxed a little. Helian Jiantai praised his sister's kindness many times , let Wuyou rest assured to come to Xiangfu. That year before Wuyou planned to go to Xiangfu, he tracked down a certain mountain because of some things.

That mountain happened to be the location of the Asura Palace. From a distance, he saw Helian Yunyue enter the Asura Palace alone. After flashing swords, lights and swords, his blood flowed into a river. When he arrived, thousands of disciples of the Asura Palace had already collapsed. A pool of blood, the Shura Palace at that time was Long Hao's largest killer organization, the high-ranking cadres were all top-ranking, and most of the other disciples were middle-ranking, if they could be completely wiped out, one could imagine how terrifying the massacre would be.

Wuyou cast another shadow at that time, and Helian Yunyue went to Huangling Mountain afterward. He also went to Huangling Mountain many times, but every time he saw Helian Yunyue was dressed in black, wearing a The fake mask is also wearing a mask, and I have never seen the real face, so I didn't recognize the woman in the painting.

Now how can he believe that the gentle and approachable woman in front of him is the little witch who has cast a double shadow on him?
"Jiantai, is he really your sister?" Wuyou cast out his doubts without hesitation, he always felt that the sister of his best friend in front of him seemed to be a fake.

"Of course Yue'er is my younger sister, doesn't Wuyou think we look alike?" He Lianjian turned his head to one side, pressed against Suzaku's cheek, and dragged her chin forward.

The horns of Suzaku's forehead twitched wildly, a few rays of light flickered in the corners of his eyes, he secretly gritted his teeth and scolded, Helian Shangshu, please respect yourself!
"Hehehe - yes, very much alike, you are brother and sister, of course you do." Wuyou replied with a smirk on his lips.

He said how the person in the painting scroll of King of War always looks familiar, isn't that the female version of the sword platform?How could he not remember it then!

"By the way, Yue'er, didn't you ask where the scrolls in the brother's room came from before?" Helian Jiantai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and changed the subject with a smile.

reel?

Suzaku was stunned for a few seconds, his deep eyes rolled quickly, and he nodded silently.

Hearing the scroll, Wuyou subconsciously winked to signal not to speak.

"The owner of the scrolls is Wuyou. He kept those scrolls here with his elder brother. He is the owner of the Crescent Moon Pavilion! You can ask him any questions in the future, and you can ask him for help if you need anything." Helian Jiantai ignored that. With a not-so-obvious wink, he solemnly "exposed" Wuyou's identity.

"Death Sword Terrace!" Wuyou waved his hands sorely, but he watched his best friend "sell" him, and he patted his forehead, feeling very headache.

Dead Sword Platform!It's fine if you expose my old background, but you still talk about scrolls!What kind of broken friend is he!Drag it out and sell it at a low price!

Hearing this, Suzaku remembered the scene of Yunyue revealing information about the Shui family one day, and soon had a clue.

After worry-free and helpless, suddenly thinking of Shuijia, the slender peach eyes flashed sharply, and the eyes were deep and deep.

"Yun... Xiaomo... Ah... Alas... Sister Jiantai." Wuyou stepped forward and called out with a dazed expression.

"Sister Jiantai, have you read the scrolls of the Shui family?" Wuyou asked anxiously.

Suzaku didn't know how to respond when she heard the scroll of the Shui family. She took a peek at Helian Jiantai, and calmly replied in Yunyue's tone: "Well, I read it by accident, please bear with me."

Hearing Suzaku's confession, Wuyou instantly realized that Zhan Wang came to her for something, rubbed his brows, and replied with a friendly smile: "It's nothing, the Sword Putting Stage is here for you to see. It doesn't matter if you look at it."

"Thank you, Brother Wuyou." Suzaku saluted slowly, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, she found an excuse to leave.

Helian Jiantai thought his sister was sleepy, sent her back to rest, and then returned to the gazebo to chat with Wuyou.

The two sat down together, raised their hands to rest their chins at the same time, and sighed at the same time.

The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Wuyou, why are you sighing?"

"Sword platform, why are you sighing?"

After the two finished speaking, they pointed at each other and said in unison: "You speak first."

The two were silent for a few seconds, frowning slightly, and said in unison again, "Speak together."

The two were silent again, and each counted down with three fingers. When the last one was bent down, the two sighed at the same time.

"It's not because of the King of War—"

"It's not because His Highness—"

After the two finished speaking, they restrained their faces and held their breath. They looked at each other hoarsely for a while, and after a blink of an eye, the two expressed their troubles one after another.

When Wuyou said that Zhan Wang was checking Yunyue because of the Shui family's affairs, the two of them were in a relatively stable mood. When Helian Jiantai said that Zhan Wang expressed his heart to him recently, Wuyou was so frightened that he was about to collapse.

"Jiantai, are you serious? Zhan Wang really has thoughts about you?" Wuyou asked worriedly with a dark face.

Helian Jiantai covered his eyes, and said melancholy: "I don't want to believe it's true, but His Highness has really been courting you frequently recently, and even bluntly asked me to go to his house. In short, it's already obvious, and you don't have to believe it."

"So that rumor is true!" Wuyou held his breath, feeling overwhelmed. He looked around for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Then did you agree?"

"Of course not. I don't have any special hobbies. How could I agree?"

"Delaying like this is not an option. If you reject that God of Death, the Prime Minister's Mansion may be in danger. The sincerity of that God of Killing is obviously sincere. Sword Tower, for the sake of the overall situation, or... you go! "

"Nonsense! If you want to follow Wuyou, I would rather die than follow."

Wuyou patted his thigh lightly, and instantly thought of the perfect solution, "Well, that sword platform can only die, and the god of death on the bar has no way to escape. For the sake of my family, I can only be great , what kind of death the sword platform wants, I will go and prepare, and I will ensure that you die comfortably."

Helian Jiantai gave Wuyou a resentful look, and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, Wuyou, the situation is urgent now, His Highness sent hundreds of boxes today, and he said it was a small gesture, there will definitely be endless things in the future, Wuyou you Let's go to Huangling Mountain, Master Tianshan will save me for Yue'er's sake."

Wuyou patted Helian Jiantai's shoulder, and sent a look of silence, "Unfortunately, Master Tianshan is still in a coma after being stimulated by something, and the doctor said that he will sleep for ten or eight days. Jiantai, you are hopeless Well, you should go ahead."

Helian Jiantai heard ten days and eight days, and his face was ashen. He coughed, covered his face and wailed, "Can't you break the other kings because of Yue'er, Master Tianshan must have passed out, what should I do. "

Wuyou was confused when he heard that, he poked Helian Jiantai's shoulder cautiously, and asked worriedly: "Jiantai, are you all right, what are you talking about? Don't howl, what's wrong with that? In this way, we don't have to worry about your marriage, for the safety of the prime minister and the master, you should just obey, and don't offend that god of killing."

"Don't talk about Wuyou." Helian Jiantai got up and ran away, not wanting to listen to any more comfort and persuasion.

"Hey...don't leave the sword stage, you haven't said how you want to die yet." Wuyou beckoned eagerly, Helian walked further and further away from the sword stage, so he had no choice but to give up.

Worry-free pulled out a gray face scarf to cover his face, followed by the wind to the capital city of Longhao, he followed behind a beautiful woman, passed her many times without showing any signs of expression, the woman was holding two boxes, her eyes were smiling frequently Starlight, after she counted, she bounced away, and a gray figure always passed behind her inadvertently, and the woman never noticed it.

At the same time, the real Yunyue was climbing several mountains, and she went to a dense forest to relieve her breath.

"Boom-"

As soon as the breath fluctuated, a man in purple ink who was reading the recidivism materials flashed in front of Yunyue in an instant.

The light ring on the healthy arm, the warm bosom is sent, the joy and miss, overflowing with the affectionate style of the drunken voice, "Yue'er, long time no see."

When Yunyue heard the familiar call, her heart warmed up, but she didn't show it too clearly on her face. She wrapped one hand around Yan Si's waist and poked Yan Si's chest with the other, muttering happily, "Yan Si, I saw you last night."

(End of this chapter)