Chapter 175
Hearing this, Zhonggong Tang Luo's complexion slowly darkened, and his voice was low and authentic: "What happened to him after that?"

"One month after Zhongluo fell asleep, my ancestors killed him, and his bones are still in Beiming."

Hearing this, Zhonggong Tang Luo was silent for a while, with a bit of unspeakable bitterness in his golden eyes.

After a long time, she snorted softly, closed her eyes, and gently crushed the phalanx in her hand with two fingertips, and it shattered into powder at her fingertips. She let go of her hand slowly, letting the powder drift away with the wind, just like the past. The memory of the general, disappeared in the mind.

After opening her eyes, she put on that mysterious and seductive smile again, and said, "As long as you destroy all of Dong Gongying's bones, I will do whatever you want."

Mo Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said, "That's very good."

Three days later.

After Chu Jiaoli woke up the second day after her eyes were burned, she found that her eyes were wrapped in gauze.

She lived a depressed life. In recent days, Mo Wuyou didn't know where she was going, and she was not allowed to practice kung fu again. Every day, she sent a maid to bring a bowl of bitter medicine to force her to drink.

The burning pain in the eyes has been reduced day by day, and it has been more than half a month now, and my eyes seem to be no longer painful.

In the early morning, she was sitting in front of the bed, and the maid removed the gauze for her.

The gauze was slowly lifted layer by layer, and she seemed to feel some bright light, and she couldn't help frowning with some doubts.

Her... Are her eyes still intact?
The last layer of gauze was lifted, and she slowly opened her eyes, and saw the dumb slave serving her, her vision was clear and unremarkable, she held her hand with great joy, and said, "Mute slave! I'm not blind!"

The dumb slave nodded with a smile, turned around and disposed of the gauze in his hand.

Chu Jiaoli looked at everything around her, and was suddenly taken aback. This place...why isn't it her room?
But she regained the light, now she just wants to take a good look at this beautiful color.

She got up and left the bed, turned around a few times, showing a joyful smile.

She thought that the rest of her life would be spent in the dark, this feeling of being lost and regained is really great!
After a while, she calmed down slowly, squatted down, and stroked the small rosewood table.

The furnishings here look a little weird, the bed is low, and there are no chairs, only soft cushions for people to kneel and sit on, and some bamboo slips are placed on the table.

She looked at the characters on the bamboo slips, and found that they were too complicated to understand, and at least they were written 800 years ago.

She frowned slightly, this place is too old...

She looked sideways at the dumb slave and said, "Mute slave, where is this?"

The dumb slave still faltered and compared the sign language she hadn't learned, she could only sigh softly, at least the dumb slave was beside her, she could be sure that she didn't escape the palm of Yousheng Sect.

After thinking about it, she got up and wanted to see the scene outside.

Just as she was about to step out of the threshold, her face turned pale in an instant, and she retreated unconsciously.

Then came in Mo Wuyou who was dressed in red.

Chu Jiaoli swallowed, frowning, not daring to look at him, tightly clenched her fists in her sleeves, she really didn't understand what he was going to do!
Mo Wuyou lifted her chin with his hand, looked at her peach blossom eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "These pupils are much prettier than before."

After the words fell, Chu Jiaoli was slightly startled, she frowned with some fear, and immediately ran to the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes are no longer pitch black, the left eye has become hazelnut color, and the right eye is amber, and upon closer inspection, they are exactly the same different-colored pupils as Chu Jiaoxing!

She was so frightened that she knocked down the powder on the table and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the dumb slave immediately ran to help her up.

Chu Jiaoli raised her hand tremblingly, stroked her eye sockets lightly, and said, "What... do you want to do?"

Mo Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said, "This seat wants you to replace Chu Jiaoxing, and become a practitioner of the Divine Art of Yushui."

Chu Jiaoli swallowed her saliva, and said, "This... this is deviant!"

Mo Wuyou came to her face-changing, his voice was a little low, and he said, "It's my style to deviate from the orthodoxy."

Chu Jiaoli frowned, she had already regarded Chu Jiaoxing as her own sister, Chu Jiaoxing was so kind to her, how could she go against her?
Could it be... After learning that Chu Jiaoxing is not Mo Wuyou's biological daughter, Mo Wuyou no longer has any scruples?

Before thinking too much, Mo Wuyou raised his hand and tapped her sleeping hole, and she closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Zhonggong Tang Luo walked in slowly from the door, squatted beside Chu Jiaoli, raised her hand and smoothed a strand of black hair hanging from her cheek to behind her ear, sighed softly, and said, "Master Mo is very kind to the girl. It's really rude, if you don't take pity on you, no woman will like you."

Mo Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said: "I am not familiar with you, and I don't want to be familiar with you. Complete our transaction. I don't want to talk nonsense about the rest."

Zhonggong Tang Luo snorted softly, and muttered: "Really, so fierce..." She looked at the girl who fell on the ground, and said, "Not long ago, my second sister left happily because she was dissatisfied with the emperor's marriage. I decided to escape from marriage. It is said that I fled to Xiyu Kingdom. I checked the history books of Xiyu Kingdom, and there is no record of this matter. I should have lived my whole life in incognito. Replace it."

Mo Wuyou slightly raised his eyebrows, and said, "Does she look the same as her?"

"The looks are different, but it's okay. I can let Ah Qi cast a spell, so that everyone in Zhongluo Kingdom will think that she is Huanli when they see her, and all the memories about Huanli will also be instilled in her. .”

Hearing this, Mo Wuyou showed a satisfied smile, and said, "That's good."

Zhonggong Tang Luo walked out, took out a golden piccolo from his sleeve, and played it on his lips.

Mo Wuyou also stepped out of the door and stood behind her with his hands behind his back.

After blowing for a long time, but there was no movement, Zhonggong Tang Luo frowned, put his hands on his hips and said, "Ah Qi! If you don't come out again, there will be no carrots to eat tonight!"

As the words fell, a wild beast screamed from the grass, and immediately the leaves of the grass shook a little, and the next moment, a golden beast jumped out of it.

This beast has a lion's head and antlers, a dexterous body like a roe deer, a dragon scale and an oxtail. It looks majestic and noble, unlike ordinary things, but it looks like a child.

Mo Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said, "The divine beast unicorn? Is it the master who taught you the magical art of controlling the earth?"

Zhonggong Tang Luo nodded, and said: "Don't look at it as a small one, the Divine Art of Earth Control is not bad at all."

Ah Qi shook the messy leaves hanging from his horns, and ran towards Tang Luo in Zhonggong, screaming non-stop, as if he was begging for something.

(End of this chapter)

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