Chapter 674: A shadow play

The shouts of killing resounded through the capital. Here, Mo Xuexin and the others chased after the souls of their hearts and souls, and the sound of the battle with the war puppets on another long street roared and the capital became chaotic. But the capital's nobles and officials did not act, and all the people closed their doors, making it terribly quiet.
The sound of shaking the sky overwhelmed Ji Wuyou's curse. No outsider could hear the angry roar of this down-and-out emperor, and no outsider could see Xiahoudi and Xue Mu kissing at this moment.
Ji Wuyou looked at him desperately. He thought that Xiahoudi would be somewhat reserved, at least he wouldn't openly nibble with men in front of him. He stared at Xiahoudi's side face, but he was finally disappointed. .
Xiahoudi didn't even glance at him, put his waist knife into the sheath at will, and put his arms around Xue Mu's neck vigorously, hugging and kissing fiercely.
Ji Wuyou could even see the silk thread on the lips of the two, which was so wet that it was heartbreaking.
You can even hear Xiahoudi's groaning. She deliberately... deliberately stimulated his hearing and stimulated the deepest jealousy in his heart.
Ji Wuyou's eyes slowly faded, hollow and desperate.
How could Xiahoudi care about Ji Wuyou's mind? At this moment, she and Xue Mu were in the same mood, and their hearts were full of hatred for Ji Wuyou.
It was his beast that poisoned his father, provoked brothers to fight, sent assassins to murder his brother, and set off on his brother...
It's his beasts that he might as well lead people to besiege his sister's house, intending to capture and rape...
If these are just for private purposes, it's fine. But despite the chaos in Yizhou, he didn't care about it. Instead, he let Huang Yongkun and Zhen Canyue continue to cooperate with Yizhou's millions of people. If Xue Mu hadn't dealt with it properly, what would Yizhou look like at this moment? There are bones everywhere, but Yishui does not flow; the evil spirit is born, and the world is catastrophe! How many families have been displaced and the whole world has been overwhelmed!
Unable to imagine such a result, Xiahoudi felt cold all over after thinking about it. But Ji Wuyou only indulged all of this for the sake of her own selfish desires, carrying the terrifying power of siege and destroying the country, only to capture his sister!
Xiahoudi hated his heart.
How to punish Ji Wuyou is not too much.
In contrast, the endless gratitude to Xue Mu.
Xue Mu had already completely guessed Ji Wuyou's situation, and reminded himself many times that he didn't dare to believe it all, and he was scrupulous about her emotions. He never took too drastic measures. I don't know how much money he had spent on it. Hard work... for whom is that?
He faced the difficult chaos in Yizhou for the sake of the Jiangshan community and calming the chaos. For this reason, he was exhausted and wounded with blood. There is obviously a big hole in the clothes on the lower abdomen, and the exposed abdominal muscles have obvious blood scabs. It is obvious that he has just been seriously injured, he is forcibly cured, and he is flying thousands of miles away... to help her!
Xiahoudi wanted to cry very much.
She kissed Xue Mu's lips forcefully. Her tall figure made her move very autonomous. From Xue Mu's lips to cheeks to nose to forehead, she didn't mind that two eunuchs and an emperor were watching.
"Uncle Wang..." Xiahoudi left Xue Mu a few inches out of breath and yelled softly, while her slender hand was holding Xue Mu's cheek, her eyes were looking straight at him, and she didn't want to move away for a moment.
Uncle Wang next to him sighed in a low voice: "Yes."
"Pull a screen here, right here... It's thinner, so that the person can't see a piece of my skin, but can clearly see the movements of me and Xue Mu... You press him and hold him. Head, I want him to carefully watch what I and other men are doing."
"Xue Mu... wants me, right here."
Xiahoudi's voice was calm, but what he said was terrifying, and Xue Mu was so terrified that he was stunned. This crazy woman started to be ruthless, more ruthless than him...
But it was just what he wanted. At this moment, the demon and the total arrest are unprecedented.
Ji Wuyou's heart jumped, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He didn't even dare to believe that such words came from Xiahoudi.
Uncle Wang immediately took the order. He has grown up with Xiahoudi, and his dearest relatives who really depended on each other for life, at this time also feel the same hatred for Ji Wu. He had never thought that this older brother who had such a good relationship with the princess in the early days actually had such a beast in his heart-in fact, it was just that kind of intention, but the old servant would sigh in his heart, but this time the house was besieged. Unruly intentions, it really touched the heart of the dependent old servant.
How good was his impression of King Qi in his early years, and how he hated the emperor at this time.
He knew what Xiahoudi meant, and quickly pulled out a screen to block between Ji Wuyou and the two.
Sure enough, thin and transparent, you can't see the truth, but you can see the black shadows of the two through the light, like a silent shadow play.
Uncle Wang pressed Ji Wuyou hard, pressing him to kneel to the ground. He kept his eyes open, staring at the figure behind the screen with canthus eyes, his throat "hoho" with unidentified notes, but not into a tone.
Ji Wuyou suddenly shouted hoarsely: "There is still a riot in the Forge Sword Valley, you don't care about Xue Mu!"
"There is another person who intercepted Zheng Yezhi! It is also a hole!"
He kept trying to destroy the atmosphere inside, but to no avail.
"Yaowanggu will establish a new master!"
"Shentu is not dead! Do you want to know where he is!"
"Lin Wuya is going to get along! He won't let you go!"
"no, do not want!"
Ji Wuyou screamed hoarsely.
Then there was no sound and he closed his eyes completely, he didn't want to watch any more pictures.
It's a pity that he doesn't want to watch, but he can't help but listen.
The seductive voice is so familiar, but the tone is so unfamiliar... so strange that it shouldn't be the heroic Xiahoudi at all, just like any woman in the arms of a lover is no different...
Whether it's familiar or unfamiliar, it doesn't make sense anymore, that enchantment is for others, and it will never have anything to do with him.