Hua Wuxie was not angry at Demon Lord Yuan Zong's slightly mocking words. She raised her eyebrows and accepted it.
In fact, what the other party said was right, he had indeed changed, and it wasn't just as simple as hurting his morale. Because even he almost doesn’t recognize himself...
But so what, he has experienced funnier and more ridiculous things, and such words can no longer stir up any waves in him.
Today's Hua Wuxie can tolerate anything, just for the purpose in her heart.
Hearing no response, Demon Lord Yuan Zong's doubts deepened. Even though his understanding of Hua Wuxie was far inferior to that of Concubine Hua, he had watched him grow up... This boy had really changed.
I don’t know if it’s good or bad.
However, unlike Hua Fei, he only had basic expectations for Hua Wuxie, so he didn't think it was a bad thing for her to learn to use twists and turns.
After all, being the master of Baihua Palace is not something that only a wild and wanton temper can do. He must also learn to use various means to truly be this master.
It's just... this kid's thoughts are getting heavier now. He doesn't seem to be popular at all... If he arranges for a few beautiful women to accompany him, maybe he can return to normal.
Hua Wuxie didn't know what the person opposite was thinking with a solemn face, and was planning to place some beauties around him to help him relieve his worries... If he knew something was wrong, he would throw away his sleeves and leave on the spot.
Hua Wuxie was about to ask what the other party was doing here.
After all, the relationship between the two is not yet at the level of mutual support. The other party is definitely not here to take him out of the Flower Realm. There must be something else...
"Plop——"
"Plop——"
The position of the chest suddenly beat twice abnormally. Hua Wuxie felt the spiritual power surge inside her body, as if something was being pulled deep in her soul, and she was trying to rush far away.
It feels like the whole person's state is a little unstable and unusually fluctuating.
Hua Wuxie tried her best to calm down the restless spiritual power, body and soul, and finally suppressed the fluctuation slightly. It's just that the symptoms of being separated from body and soul are still extremely obvious. For someone like him who has reached a very high level of spiritual cultivation, it is like a fish bone stuck in the throat, which is unbearable.
It took a lot of effort to stabilize the entire body. You felt your ears were red, your heart was beating, and the small meridians all over your body were beating, as if your whole body was in an indescribable extreme state.
How could the Demon Lord Yuan Zong who was talking to him not notice his mutation? I discovered it naturally, and it was the first time.
"Young Palace Master."
"Hua Wuxie?"
"...Innocent!"
"What's the matter?" Hua Wuxie said calmly, with a dull expression on her face.
"You...what happened just now?" Demon Lord Yuan Zong frowned, his tone couldn't help but be filled with worry and doubt. How strange...
This kid has been acting strangely since he fainted. If it weren't for the demonic people who have their own way of identifying people's souls, he would have suspected that the other party was possessed by something dirty or a lonely ghost.
...Should we really investigate that little girl from the Wuhua Sect? It's strange that this kid let the other person go inexplicably, and let's not say that he suddenly became kind... This is really hilarious.
It is a strange thing for a guy who used to do whatever he wanted and was always ruthless to let someone offend him.
Ningxia: I beg your young palace master to shut down the system, reinstall the system, and change the configuration. Is it my fault? This pot is really big and round.
Demon Lord Yuanzong was thinking a lot here, but Hua Wuxie was thinking about another thing.
Just now...that woman was promoted.
The images that flashed before his eyes seemed to have been specially sent to him, as well as the thoughts that had suddenly become chaotic... all of this instantly rang the alarm bell in the deepest part of Hua Wuxie's heart.
This feeling of déjà vu is exactly the same as the steps of the fall. Although it is not so obvious, everything happened from that time. So what about this time? Is it a new beginning?
Fortunately, he had anticipated this and had warnings, otherwise he might have stepped into this trap again.
After thinking about it, Hua Wuxie couldn't help but feel a strong sense of vomiting in her heart, as if a strong force was coming in to pull out all her internal organs.
nausea.
Thinking of having been controlled by such a thing and its puppet for so long in the past, and living a life that was worse than death, he wished he could go back and cut his own neck. To avoid being embarrassed in this world.
hehe--
Think about it, wasn't it like this in your previous life? Dreams, chance encounters, inexplicable links, psychedelic effects... Then he and those people fell in love with that woman as if they were possessed.
It can't be said that it's all fake. He can't deny that he was attracted to the other party for a while. Those confused memories and whispered words were not a dream, and there was indeed something intrinsic about that woman that attracted her.
But not in that way, so humiliating. Abandoning her self and dignity, she waits with several men in her enclosed courtyard like a concubine, waiting for the other person to occasionally remember to visit.
As long as he thinks of the days when he was in a dream, it was like he was controlled by another soul... He would never admit that that person was him.
Who stole his body? Stealing his consciousness? He used his life to pave the way for such absurdity.
Nausea to the point of vomiting. No one can control him without paying the price.
Someone has to pay the price. One day. His lowered eyes were red, like a god or demon, with a hint of lust for people. Anyone who saw him would be frightened by his terrifying look.
It's a pity that there is no "audience" at this moment, and Demon Lord Yuanzong didn't deliberately lower his head to look. When Hua Wuxie raised his head again, he had returned to normal, except that the eye lines were covered with an inconspicuous bright red, which made his expression even more enchanting.
"You kid has been really out of character lately. If you have anything to do, you can handle it yourself. You are the young master of our Hundred Flowers Palace, so there is no need to care about the nonsense. Just take care of yourself... Just don't make trouble in front of your mother. "
Seeing that the other party's expression seemed normal, Demon Lord Yuan Zong couldn't help but wonder if it was his illusion, and finally gave up interfering with the other party. Besides, if you ask the other party, they may not be willing to tell you, that’s all——
Just watch it in the future.
"Okay, pack up. The master wants to see you over there. Be more restrained. Don't be like last time this time. I'm afraid you will have to enter the Flower-moving Realm again."
"Are you..." Hua Wuxie returned to normal, a little confused, and walked around the other party: "...did you come directly from her?" So it was reconciled?
This time the other party shouted "Lord". Hua Wuxie seemed to have not heard the other party shouting like this for many years. In her impression, the other party always called "Palace Master", and only a few times she remembered calling her Lord.
