I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Everyone knows the saying "Fengqi Wutong", and there happens to be a "Wutong" in the six doors of your house... Why did you choose this name?

Luo Wusheng felt that Miss Daodao's eyes were dangerous for some reason, so he shook his head quickly.

"It's not appropriate, I'll think about it again..."

"Forget it, don't worry about it, there is one more important thing now."

"Ok?"

Looking at the beautiful girl who suddenly showed a smile on her face, Luo Wusheng was a little puzzled.

But I heard this generation chief of the Taoist sect who claimed to be too forgetful said playfully:

"Let's go, it's time to go to your first seven."

Luo Wusheng:? ? ?

…………

Deep in the palace.

Didi and Fanfan sat facing each other in the secret hall with their hands clasped together.

"Is she okay?"

Miss Qilin looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, and said in a worried tone.

"It shouldn't be a problem. After all, it was her own plan, and it is indeed feasible enough."

Miss Empress's eyes flickered: "We just need to wait here for them to come back... As long as Xiao Luozi also understands our feelings this time, even if it is only half, it is enough for us to proceed to the next step and completely save face."

"Well, take him in disguise to meet his former clerks, and let the group of clerks drag him to worship himself, and Daodao represents us watching... If it really develops like this, it's really worth it. Quite interesting."

The expression on Ms. Qilin's face also eased a lot: "Hmph, that's what he was thinking about before, and it's our turn this time."

"Hey, I just hope that the next time I see him, I won't be able to lift my head up, and I won't even be able to take out that marriage contract..."

"Hehe, shameful smelly emperor, do you know how ugly you were before?"

"Bah! You are the least qualified to say that to me!"

Seeing that the two beautiful girls with the same face were about to tear up again, after staring at each other for a few times, they sat back silently with their hands in their hands.

"... Today, when I pretended to be you to deal with affairs, I saw a courtier wrote a letter, mentioning the matter of becoming a queen." Miss Qilin said suddenly.

Miss Empress didn't care at all: "I am you. After the memory is synchronized, you see it as if I saw it too. Is it necessary to mention it specifically? There have just been demon chaos, and naturally some people will worry about the future situation of the Immortal Kingdom. strange."

"But we are not as repulsive about this matter now as we were at the beginning."

Both avatars fell silent at the same time.

The empress looked out of the window with her phoenix eyes, and said faintly: "Let's see what the result of Daodao's side is tonight..."

…………

Wangcheng, in front of the big house that Luo Wusheng once bought.

Wearing a black tiger mask and a Confucian shirt, the man looked at the locked door, and glanced at a piece of yellow paper pasted on the door, and a young chuckle came from under the mask.

"Ha, sure enough, it's as I expected. These bastards know that I'm not dead, so how can they give me a good time? With such a lively night tonight, they must have all gone to the Hongyan Tower early to have a good time."

Standing beside him was a young girl wearing a white tiger mask, her eyes were dull and numb under the mask.

In the girl's heart, only one word echoed.

Grass!

My old lady will let the emperor strictly control the brothel tomorrow, and from now on, people and dogs in the magic weapon pavilion are not allowed to enter! !

At this time, the boy looked at the girl beside him.

"Okay, it seems that my junior sister has managed me well these few days, so I don't need to worry about it...Since it's the day His Majesty decided to celebrate Yao Luan's victory, why don't we go to the north of the city together?"

"Dao...cough, girl Yaoyao?"

Section 501#第二卷#Chapter 4 You know the magic son of a ball! ([-]k)

The first seven and so on are of course just a joke.

If Luo Wusheng is completely cold, as the great hero who almost saved the entire fairyland, there is a little possibility that the empress will cause the whole country to be destroyed and the world to be destroyed.But now everyone in the world knows that he, Luo, will come back alive and well to be admired by all people in more than a month, so naturally there will be no inexplicable funeral.

It is reasonable to create a follow-up plot to celebrate the passing of the King City catastrophe like now.

In particular, although there were many turmoil in the demon chaos this time, in terms of the results, the loss of the fairy kingdom is not too big... The worst impact left is that the large number of monks who participated in the battle that day have not fully recovered their spiritual power and injuries, resulting in The combat power that Wang Cheng can use at this time seems to be somewhat insufficient.

However, these have nothing to do with the people. Anyway, the streets that were damaged on the day of Yaoluan have been rebuilt by the monks' efficient actions, and each of them has received the appeasement subsidies from the Immortal Kingdom, and they are happy from ear to ear.

So this festival to celebrate Yao Luan's victory was decided in this way.

(But if you really regard today as my first seven in your heart, it always feels weird...)

Luo Wusheng was walking on the street leading to the north of the city, seeing the bright lights around, people coming and going, and even hearing the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Those who don't know think it's Chinese New Year... If I'm really cold, wouldn't this be dancing on the grave?

Thinking of this, he pressed the black tiger mask on his face again.

This mask was thrown to him together with the Confucian shirt she was wearing before Miss Yanyao pulled him out. It was actually just an ordinary small mask, and Luo Wusheng himself was the one who concealed his aura... With his current means , the effect of concealing the breath is probably better than the six-door gold medal mask, and with the help of the way of fate, even the trajectory of destiny can be hidden, and it is more like a mortal than when it was pretending to be a storyteller.

Luo Wusheng shook his head, and looked at the girl wearing the white tiger mask beside him.

At this moment, Daodao also changed the standard Taoist robe of that school, and changed into a simple female dress, but it highlighted the proud figure even more than the Taoist robe, and Luo Wusheng couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

But at this moment, the girl seemed a little uneasy for some reason.

After thinking about it, Luo Wusheng asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Huh? Oh, no, no."

Miss Yanyao suddenly came back to her senses, panic flashed in her eyes under the mask, and she replied with a guilty conscience.

"It's okay? Then what are you thinking about?"

I was thinking about how to make you look ugly in front of me... Miss Yanyao rolled her eyes secretly, but said: "It's nothing, it's just that although I have memories of coming to the night market before the emperor's body, it's the first time It’s a little uncomfortable to go to the night market with people.”

This sentence is actually true.

After the plan of "letting a certain demon son be forced to come down by his former younger brother" failed due to unacceptable reasons, she lost her composure because of the disruption of the plan, and agreed to Luo Wusheng's request in a daze. Invitation, the result is still a little slowed down, how did things turn out like this...

If Didi and Fanfan knew about this, wouldn't he also become "shameful"?

Well, it's decided, before I achieve the staged results, I must not synchronize the memory!

(However... Even if nothing happens in the end, it is not unacceptable to enjoy the excitement of tonight with him... No, no, I mean, he should be the center of tonight. Without him, there would be no tonight in Wangcheng ...)

Still something is wrong... ahhh!It's all the fault of those guys under him. Shouldn't they be in the house at this time to receive guests who came to visit the "Former Residence of the Son of the Demon Gate"?What kind of operation is it that they all went to brothels?

I heard from him that the most likely person who can do this kind of thing is the head of the casual cultivator named Long Dahai... let Didi eunuch that guy into the imperial palace to be a eunuch some other day.

Miss Daodao was angry in her heart, but she just thought about it. After all, Xianguo had abolished the post of eunuch a long time ago.

On the other side, Luo Wusheng didn't know what the girl beside him was thinking, but nodded and sighed at the other's answer.

"In other words, it's been a long time since I've been in Wangcheng, and this is the first time I've come out to visit the night market..."

Huh?

No, it doesn't seem to be the first time... Well, if the experience of going to the night market with Ms. Qilin in my dream can be counted, this should be the second time?

In a sense, it's the same partner both times...

Wait, did this reveal that he was lying to Miss Qilin when she fell into a dream?

Seeing that the girl beside him didn't seem to have reacted yet, Luo Wusheng suddenly changed the subject bluntly: "Speaking of which, since you can find clothes that fit me, why didn't you cover me up before I woke up today?"

"You can go and ask Di Shen and Fan Shen if they would like to help you get dressed." Miss Yan Yao raised her head and replied angrily.

Well, Didi tried, but quickly gave up, and jumped into the water to clean some unclean liquid on the spot.

Luo Wusheng's expression under the mask froze, he really hadn't considered this question.

Just as she was about to say something to calm her down, Miss Yanyao suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"The north of the city has arrived."

Luo Wusheng saw that her eyes were a little strange, so he also turned his eyes back to the front.

The next moment, the expression under his mask also became weird.

…………

As the last main battlefield of Yao Luan, the north of Wangcheng City naturally became the core of tonight.

Originally, Luo Wusheng thought that there were enough people on the street tonight, but when he got to the north of the city, he realized that this side is the real crowd.

As far as the eye could see, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and the noise of gongs and drums heard earlier was also coming from this side. Whenever there was room on both sides of the street, vendors were crowded with vendors, shouting constantly.

"Take a look and have a look! The woodcarving of Pavilion Master Luo, the hero of the Immortal Kingdom, the son of the Demon Sect, buy one and go back to avoid disasters and eliminate disasters. Ten thousand monsters will not invade. Buy nine and get one free!"

"My teahouse has cooperated with the Magic Artifact Pavilion. The Demon Sect Son used to drink tea in the upstairs room and watch the martial arts competition! What? You want to go in? Impossible! What? Ten thousand spirit stones? You put me What do you think of a hero in the Immortal Kingdom... 100 million? Master, be careful, the road is slippery."

"Everyone, look at the stone bricks in front of my shop...these are not ordinary gravel bricks. When the monsters were chaotic that day, one of the world-killing sky thunders summoned by the Son of the Demon Sect fell here. The fairy who is about to become the master of the sword pavilion killed a black bear spirit that transforms into a god! Even now, the extermination thunder is still lingering. A few days ago, there were still errands who wanted to make up for this gap, but I drove them back! Hey, don't just stand at the door of my shop to study, I still have to do business... Okay! Please come to the thirteen guest officers!"

Hearing the continuous voices coming from his ears, Luo Wusheng's face under the mask, who had just stepped into the north of the city, twitched violently.

Miss Yanyao next to her said quietly: "This is your current status in Wangcheng...how is it, aren't you very proud?"

To tell the truth, Luo Wusheng was really a little dark in his heart, but on the surface he coughed lightly twice.

"It's just that the upsurge caused by Yao Luan hasn't passed yet, and they need some reason to increase their prices in order to do business. In fact, it's not that great..."

"You can't let other people hear your words. Anyone who talks like this in Wangcheng will be beaten. Fanshen has seen several cases like this in the past few days."

"...Is that an exaggeration?"

"You can try."

Hearing what Ms. Yanyao said, Luo Wusheng naturally wouldn't really try it, so he took the girl beside him into the north of the city.

Daodao secretly sighed in his heart, it's a pity... If he could see this guy being beaten because of his modesty, it would also make him feel more balanced.

Forget it, most people can't beat him.

The two of them entered the range of the north of the city.

It was also at this time that Luo Wusheng realized that Miss Yanyao was not joking.

It may be okay outside the north of the city, but the popularity of the words "Sage Son of the Demon Gate" in the north of the city is almost fanatical.

As you can see on the road, wherever there are people watching, it must be a place that is related to the "Holy Son of the Demon Gate"...or even forcibly related to the "Holy Son of the Demon Gate".

Luo Wusheng felt a little numb when he saw the "Oiran girl whom the Holy Son of the Demon Sect once looked at".

There were so many people crowded in the north of the city during the chaos, and I didn't know how many people I saw by the way when I saw my younger brother and acquaintances stop staring, can this be counted?

But at this time, the girl next to her was lucky enough to die and asked in a low voice: "Did you really have the heart to look at women at that time?"

"Yes." Luo Wusheng remained expressionless, tilting his head and replied, "I was looking at a certain six-door gold medal that shouldn't have appeared in the crowd."

Daodao blinked.

"The one staying in the city at that time was indeed not [me], it was just a puppet clone. I made it with some special treasures. Once [me] had an accident, it would immediately fill the place of [me]... It has A certain degree of autonomy, but not much, it will be exposed after a long time together, and it can only last for half a day, and then a lot of spirit stones will need to be replenished."

It turned out that Miss Qilin who was extra at that time did this kind of operation... Luo Wusheng nodded slightly, but saw another crowd gathered in front of him, and there were more people than other places.

"Is that...acting?"

Looking at the stage set up over there, Luo Wusheng muttered, looking at the girl beside him: "Dao... Yaoyao, let's go over there and have a look?"

Ms. Yanyao rolled her eyes at the guy next to him who once again changed his address to be ambiguous, but felt that this address seemed to be better than "Dao Dao", so she didn't bother much.

"Well, that's fine too."

Before you can think of how to embarrass someone, obey him first... It's not that I want to join in the fun too!

The two walked through the crowd.

At this time, Miss Yanyao suddenly felt that something was not right.

Obviously, there were basically crowds of people in front of him, but the Demon Sect Son next to him led him as if he went straight into the land of no one, without being hindered in the slightest.

All the people standing in front of them seemed to be destined to leave the place where they were standing just a second before they moved forward, leaving a gap just for them to pass through.

(This is the way he comprehended? But what kind of way is this?)