Chapter 87

Who is she?

The mortal incarnation of the female emperor of the fairyland, the golden seal of the six gates.

She has seen a lot of things and has a lot of experience. In addition, she has played three roles for many years. This kind of acting according to the plot is not a problem for her.

Thinking of this, she quickly got into the role.

Oh, she is also a Yuanying of the same generation. She is also a genius of the same generation. How can she let the little golden elixir of the Demon Sect Saint see the flaws?

At that time, she looked at Luo Wusheng, who was no longer suspicious of the abnormal dream, and she couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

As long as she can coax the Demon Sect Saint to go around the night market a few more times, the effect of her dreaming technique will be over.

At that time, she will hurry to get out of the dream and then completely seal this magic.

At least never use it on the Demon Sect Saint again.

The plot of the night market developed very smoothly, and the two walked through the busy long street.

(Speaking of which... it has been a long time since I have been to the night market in the royal city. I am usually busy with work and due to my status, only the Taoist body can appear in such a night market...)

But the Taoist body has been in seclusion in Daoshan for a long time...

Miss Qilin sighed a little, and when she felt the coldness on her wrist, she couldn't help but look at the boy in her dream.

It was the first time for her to walk the long street of the night market in the royal city with a man.

Still with such a wonderful state of mind.

Perhaps only in dreams can such a thing be done...

The girl was sighing in her heart, but suddenly found that the boy in front of her showed a thoughtful look.

"Speaking of which... marrying the empress's sister..."

"I haven't had any experience in marrying a wife yet... It's a rare opportunity to have a dream, should I try it in this dream first?"

Listening to the words of the Demon Sect Saint, Miss Qilin's hands trembled slightly.

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Luo Wusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He was really a little drunk just now.

The main reason was that Miss Qilin's acting was really good. He enjoyed the night market a little bit.

After sighing in his heart that she was worthy of being the harem of the real protagonist, her level was extraordinary, he subconsciously looked at the girl opposite.

It was really amazing, buy one get two free, it would be even better if it wasn't for her.

Then he inexplicably recalled the excuse he had just made up to let his cheap master take the blame.

So the disaster came out of his mouth.

He casually described a few words about his impression of the wedding in this fairy world, and Miss Qilin thought he really planned to have a wedding in his dream.

The little hands under the sleeves of the empress clenched into fists.

But she still endured it. Before Luo Wusheng could react, the scene in the dream changed instantly.

(Well... what should I do now? I can't say that I was just joking just now and didn't intend to change the dream at all?)

Luo Wusheng held a red silk in his hand, and looked at the snow-white wrist with a star-moon jade ring at the other end of the red silk, and he didn't know what to do.

So it's really a dream wedding?

What about after the wedding? If I continue to propose a wedding night, will the empress come over with the Human King Sword and chop off this traitor who wants to commit the crime of riding the king?

And...

Luo Wusheng's eyes swept around.

The semi-dark night was illuminated by the lights, and there was a dense crowd of people outside the house. They all looked happy and congratulated him from afar.

In front of the house were all his acquaintances.

The staff of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, Long Dahai and several good brothers of the casual cultivators, the Six Gates Jinzhang Ye Ya and Wutong, etc.

Among them, the ones who made Luo Wusheng's scalp tingle the most were his junior sister and Xiao Yuli.

Especially the latter.

Looking at the smile on Miss Jianxian's face, Luo Wusheng inexplicably remembered the nightmare a few days ago, and his body shrank slightly.

(Although it was just a dream... but marrying the protagonist's future harem in front of the protagonist, this is really a bit exciting...)

It feels like Xiao Yuli will come up with a sword and stab him in the lower body in a minute.

However, all the people in front of him had at least met Miss Qilin once, and basically appeared at the opening ceremony of the Magic Weapon Pavilion before.

And the few refiners who were still refining weapons on the fourth floor of the Magic Weapon Pavilion that day were not included in the crowd.

(So...)

Listening to the congratulations from his side and being driven by the atmosphere on the scene, Luo Wusheng felt that he had to go for it this time.

Miss Qilin was trying to make him not realize that he was in a dream, and he also wanted to make Miss Qilin not realize that he knew that she had entered his dream.

Otherwise, with her intelligence, she would probably figure out that he had guessed that she was the mortal body of the female emperor.

Luo Wusheng didn't know what the other party would do after this secret was exposed, but seeing that the other party was completely enduring his unreasonable demands...

Will he be silenced?

As a small golden elixir, Luo Wusheng felt that his little arms would definitely not be able to twist the other party's thighs.

In this case, he could only follow the plot obediently.

Even if we enter the wedding night, the worst that can happen is that I will suffer a little loss, and I will be fine if I endure it.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng took the red silk in his hand.

"Well, my wife..."

He just started talking when he felt the hand holding the other end of the red silk tighten.

This palm was enough to open the head of the Demon Sect Saint.

Feeling the terrifying power transmitted from it in an instant, Luo Wusheng realized that he had accidentally immersed himself too deeply in the role.

This is a problem that every senior actor will encounter.

Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the tense atmosphere, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The dream scene gradually began to blur...

He just figured out the reason after a moment of distraction.

The effect of the dream spell finally ended.

Is it so perfect?

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 124 When the dream wakes up (second update)

The sky was slightly bright.

Deep in the imperial palace.

The face of the empress, who had a solemn expression, suddenly showed a bit of unnatural expression.

She had just synchronized the memory of her mortal incarnation.

The three incarnations of the one-qi-three-purity technique should have synchronized three memories in real time.

Unlike ordinary incarnation techniques, the three incarnations of the one-qi-three-purity technique are all the original body, without the distinction of primary and secondary. Therefore, the practitioner of this technique needs to deal with three different memories at all times and distinguish the characteristics of the three bodies, otherwise it is very easy to go astray.

For this reason, even in the Taoist sect, only she, who has the supreme Taoist body, can cultivate it.

Because the Supreme Dao Body can synchronize the three memories in batches at different times, so as not to fall into confusion in the three memories.

And just now, the memory from the mortal body was actively synchronized to the other two incarnations.

At first, when she saw that the Demon Sect Saint in the memory seemed to have known her secret, the empress's face was still a little nervous, but the more she saw, the weirder her face became.

When she saw that her mortal body almost married the other party in the dream, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Even if she was the king of a country, she had never seen such a scene!

Fortunately, because she had spent a lot of time in the dream with the Demon Sect Saint, she finally lifted the mortal dream spell at the critical moment.

But there is still a problem.

After the mortal dream spell is lifted, the recipient will not wake up directly, but continue to be in the dream.

If the Demon Sect Saint is still awake in the dream and can continue to control the dream, then shouldn't the wedding be over by now?

Then what will happen next?

(No...it shouldn't happen. Judging from the current contact with the Demon Sect Saint, he is still a gentleman for the time being, and he doesn't know what I look like in my mortal body...)

As the empress thought about this, she inexplicably recalled the boy's cry of "wife" before the end of the dreaming technique.

Who can be sure about dreams?

In dreams, there are no rules or psychological burdens... and since the other party guessed that the mortal body was her sister, isn't it possible that she would change the face under the mask to her "sister" appearance during the wedding night?

She was still very confident about her appearance.

"...Your Majesty?"

At this time, the voice of the Six-door Jinzhang Wutong brought the momentarily distracted young emperor back to her senses.

The empress immediately put away her thoughts on the Demon Sect Saint and looked at the people standing in front of her.

They were all Yuanying who participated in the battle of exterminating monsters and Dengxian Lake last night.

Although Wutong was not the most powerful among these people, as a confidant of the Six Gates directly under the control of the empress, she was the first to notice that something was wrong with her majesty.

Under the gaze of everyone, the empress gently shook her head:

"... The matter of the demon clan last night will be handled according to the results just obtained."

Hearing the words of the monarch, the Yuanyings looked stern and said one after another: "Your Majesty's order!"

After taking their leave, the Yuanyings teleported away. Looking at the palace where she was the only one left, the empress sighed.

The incident last night was just the beginning after all.

"The fairyland is going to be in chaos again..."

However, in this way, those court officials who have nothing to do all day should no longer care about urging her to establish a queen.

She raised her hand lightly and was about to take off the crown on her head.

But looking at the jade-white wrist exposed from the sleeve that had slipped down a little, and seeing that there was nothing on it, she was inexplicably stunned.

After a long time, she put down her hand.

(Perhaps what Wutong said before also makes some sense...)

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Luo Wusheng woke up in shock.

A large patch of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after sensing his true state.

After Miss Qilin's dream-entering technique ended, his dream did not end directly.

The dream became solid again after blurring.

But this dream was no longer controlled by anyone.

So, he saw the other side of Hong Ling, and the girl lifted the red veil.

Revealing the appearance of Xiao Yuli.

And it was not after the disguise, but the original peerless and beautiful appearance.

Looking around, the original onlookers, the acquaintances in front of the mansion, at this moment, all turned into the appearance of Miss Jianxian.

Then Xiao Yuli, who filled the screen, drew out her sword.

Hiss——