Chapter 223 Online Shock

The emperor's decree came down quickly, so Gong Xier left the imperial capital that same day.

Ye Xiaoman brought the maids and guards brought into the palace back safely and returned them all to Gong Xier.

Gong Xier boarded the original wedding sedan and looked back before getting in the car.

She was weak and desperate when she came, but confident and relaxed when she left. After these days of sedimentation, there was an imperial air between her brows, and she was like a completely different person.

All the fellow disciples of Qingzhengzong gathered at the door, Ye Xiaoman stood at the front, and everyone waved goodbye to her with a smile.

Gong Xier bowed solemnly at last: "Emperor Master, please don't forget me. See you later!"

Ye Xiaoman’s network of contacts in the six realms has expanded.

A long time later, Ye Xiaoman was expelled from the Qingzheng Sect because her undercover work was exposed.

Gong Xier, who had ascended the throne as empress, came galloping with a hundred thousand soldiers and lined up at the gate of Qingzhengzong.

The sect abandoned her, the righteous people despised her, but her sisters would not give up on her.

"Emperor's Master." Gong Xier, who looked as delicate as Daiyu but had the muscles beneath her clothes like Lu Zhishen, said tearfully, "I'm here to take you home."

"I've arranged a room full of male favorites for you. Come with me."

The scene was grand. Ye Xiaoman was clearly expelled from the sect, but those who didn't know thought she was taken away on vacation. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoman successfully put it back on.

——Of course, these are all later stories.

Ye Xiaoman sent Gong Xier away, and used the excuse that she was tired and wanted to take a nap. She politely declined Xiao Chujing's invitation to practice together and walked into her small room.

As the grand celebration of the Divine Realm approaches, the festive atmosphere outside is becoming increasingly lively. The streets and alleys are decorated with lights and streamers, and fellow disciples are all out joining in the fun.

Ye Xiaoman confirmed that there was no one else in the small courtyard except her, carefully closed the doors and windows, and then walked to the dressing mirror.

She removed the cloth covering the mirror and tapped the surface.

"Boss, are you there?"

I knocked more than ten times, but the mirror didn't respond.

Ye Xiaoman panicked, thinking she wouldn't be dead. To be honest, no one had contacted her recently. The fate of the villain was full of variables, and it was not impossible that she would be killed suddenly.

For example, if one does many evil things, he may be suddenly struck to death by lightning.

He hasn't given her the antidote yet. Will she get sick too?

Ye Xiaoman connected to the online in her sea of ​​consciousness, shaking the mirror while opening her voice and shouting at the top of her lungs: [Boss, are you home?]

After yelling like this for a few times, a gorgeous male voice finally responded in a low voice: "Shut up."

The voice was unclear and nasal, as if he had just woken up from a long sleep.

Ye Xiaoman was surprised: "You are not dead yet, boss?"

The online person thought her words were unlucky: [Even if you die, I won’t die. ]

The mirror was like an old TV that suddenly received a signal. Ye Xiaoman's image in the mirror deformed and then appeared online.

Shangxian sat up from his coffin, which looked made of very valuable material, with his palm supporting his forehead, and seemed to be still waking up.

He turned his side profile towards Ye Xiaoman, still wearing the ghost mask and with long silver hair hanging down.

Looking at his lazy posture, Ye Xiaoman always felt that the expression under his mask was half awake and half asleep, maybe even yawning.

Before discussing business, Ye Xiaoman was very tactful and greeted the boss first.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Why do you look even less energetic?"

She said loyally, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, but please remember to make a will and arrange for the antidote for us henchmen."

As soon as the person online heard her talking, he got angry.

He used up all his accumulated vitality in the fight for the Sky-Breaking Armor.

The God-killing Formation took the opportunity to backfire, forcing him to fall into a short sleep.

He slept very restlessly during this period.

Trapped in a series of gorgeous dreams for a long time.

The inescapable feeling of extreme happiness follows you everywhere.

Forced to connect, forced to sense, forced to lose control, forced... to lose composure again and again.

It was clearly a bad fate between Ye Xiaoman and another person.

He was forced to watch the whole thing.

His soul seemed to be torn into two halves, one half was obsessed and the other half was rationally resisting.

He felt a gnashing of teeth and swore with gnashing of teeth that when he woke up, he would make Ye Xiaoman suffer.

Look up when you go online, and stay calm.

Finally, she couldn't help but turn around and ask Ye Xiaoman: "How many men have you taken in?"

Question sentences, affirmative tone.

He could distinguish three auras!

Different people!

He lived for thousands of years without a partner.

Ye Xiaoman got five of them in a short period of time.

She is not afraid of kidney deficiency.

Ye Xiaoman denied it seriously: "Don't say such harsh words about whether to accept it or not. I am just friends with them."

"Ye Xiaoman, I'm warning you one last time..."

"Oh," he suddenly remembered something and calculated the date, "it's okay if I don't warn you, you won't live long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiaoman excitedly patted the mirror.

The person online was scolding her for this disrespectful behavior, but she heard her say: "My mission is accomplished!"

I became sober as soon as I went online.

No sleepiness at all.

"You mean..."

"Ji Wenyi was dismissed from his position as a priest."

The person who came online immediately came out of the coffin.

Ye Xiaoman saw that the coffin had moved far back and walked into a new location in the blink of an eye.

A flower field, with blood-red flowers planted on the flowing black water. The plant looks like the flower of hell, the red spider lily, with a color as red as blood, charming and enchanting.

The black water that nurtures the flowers surges, and the water flow occasionally changes into faces that are crying and shouting. I don’t know if this is the nature of water, or if the water flow is composed of countless souls that cannot be freed.

Countless red lines crisscross the sky above the flower field.

Shangxian stood barefoot on the surface of the black water and plucked the red line in front of him like plucking the strings of a guitar.

The red lines and flowers trembled together, and countless noisy voices were heard in the air, as if everyone in the room was talking at the same time.

This picture is quite strange.

Ye Xiaoman tried hard to listen to what the voices were saying, but she couldn't understand a word. It seemed like an encrypted language.

The person on the line listened attentively to the reports from the red lines for a while and confirmed that what Ye Xiaoman said was correct. Ji Wenyi not only lost his power, but was also deposed from the position of crown prince.

If that loser Prince Teng were to be in power in the future, the Divine Realm would surely decline, and it would be easy for his demon clan to develop.

Great news for going online.

He immediately stopped pursuing the trivial matter of Ye Xiaoman disturbing his sweet dream.

He found it incredible and never dreamed that Ye Xiaoman could complete the task.

He himself has been trying for more than ten years without success.

Go online: "How did you do that?"

Ye Xiaoman gave him a mysterious smile.

When he came online, he suddenly thought of the man numbered on his new link.

His mask was almost knocked off by Ye Xiaoman. "Did you use the honey trap on Ji Wenyi?"

Ye Xiaoman gave him a look that said "you know what I mean."

"Just know my charming boss, don't fall in love with me."

Online shock.