White Water Village.

Cold dew.

The rain is clear and the rainbow is hanging, the green willow star pool, the weeping willow courtyard of the Qingwa White House, and the maid covers her face and steps on the fragrant lotus.

People were busy making final preparations for the birthday feast of the Nine Holy Maidens.

There are many fruit plates, eight treasures and jade food, three animals and five tripods, and there are many fine wines and delicacies. The lotus flowers are in full bloom on the shore of the lotus pond lake, the mother of the clan sits in the right position, the right side is the nine saints Juyue who was born on the day of the cold dew, the left side is the priest Qingbai of the Yin and Yang clan, the two columns under the stage are lined up in turn, Juyue is in a row and sits in Baishui other saints, and there are two personal maids behind the saints in turn, and the columns are two or three rows of sitting, because in such an orderly and neat procession, I suddenly saw only a maid wearing a ghost face sitting behind Nangong, which seemed extremely discordant.

Below the blue and white column were Biqiu and the other elders who were older. Behind Biqiu are the biological mothers of the twelve holy women. Behind the biological mother, there are nurses from opposite families sitting in a row.

All the sisters stepped forward to offer the gifts they had prepared for the Nine Holy Maidens, and then sat down.

The clan mother said: "Come, everyone raise a glass and make this cup for Jiu'er." ”

Everyone laughed and drank.

The clan mother raised her glass and said: "This is the first time in more than 2,000 years that my Baishui has welcomed a foreign guest, and it is the Yin and Yang clan whose cultivation is of the same origin as ours, everyone toasts to the priests and guards." ”

Everyone was just about to raise their glasses and drink together, when the god of fire descended from the sky and happened to stand in the center of the drinking procession.

The clan mother stood up in shock: "Who are you?"

Ying Li turned his back to face the throne: "The old grandmother is really dizzy, and she doesn't even recognize this emperor! Could it be that except for the wind god Xunfeng who rules your clan, my other emperors of the heavenly clan can't enter the eyes of Baishui?"

"Who should I be, for I am the god of fire. ”

Everyone stopped their wine glasses and knelt on the ground to salute.

Only Qingbai and Biqiu sat on their seats, looking at the Baishui woman, and shouted in unison, "His Highness the Fire God!"

Yingli glanced at Qingbai and Biqiu: "Look at the outfits of the two, it's not a Baishui woman, why don't you kneel when you see the son of the Nine Heavenly Emperors?"

Qingbai stood up and made a salute: "Don't be surprised by the god of fire, I am waiting for the priests and guards of the Yin and Yang clan, I have traveled for the first time, and I have recently passed by the southwest, and I came to Baishui by the way and asked." Our clan has been out of the control of the Nine Divisions since its founding, so naturally I forgot to salute the Emperor of the Heavenly Clan. ”

"I thought it was the immortal cultivation path of that sect, but it turned out to be the famous Yin and Yang clan priest. ”

Seeing that the god of fire must have other intentions here, the mother of the Baishui clan gave Juyue beside her a look: "Since the god of fire can come to my Baishui, it is to give me the face of the Jurchen clan, and the god of fire please take a seat." ”

Ying Li flicked his long sleeves and walked majestically to the right side of the main seat.

"Shouyang, pour wine for the emperor. ”

The Great Sage stood up and curtsy: "Yes, Mother of Clan." ”

Ying Li took the wine glass, and did not drink it in a hurry, but said slowly: "Don't hide it from the clan mother, I came this time to capture the rebel Fengshen Xunfeng of the Heavenly Court, if any saint sees him, it is best to hand him over." ”

After finishing speaking, Yingli swallowed a cup full of wine in one gulp, snatched the wine jug from Shouyang's hand and poured it himself: "My third brother was born with a coveted appearance, if anyone covets his prosperous beauty and wants to ...... with him."

Ying Li swept the thirteen saints in the audience and the maids behind them, and crushed the wine glass in his hand: "Ru...... This cup ......"

Mianmian silently recited in his heart: "It turns out that he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, the second emperor of the Nine Heavens, and he knows that he is not a good person by looking at the way he speaks, but fortunately he was not defeated under him two hundred years ago, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no me in this world." ”

Thinking about it, Mianmian was afraid that he would miss the horse's feet and be recognized by Yingli, so he pretended to add wine and retreated to the crowd behind.

Ji Xia picked up a glass of wine and drank it, and thought to himself: "What can I do about this, that wind god is in my house now." If I don't hand it over, Yingli will know that I have hidden the wind god privately, and he will definitely trouble me, and when the time comes, I will be charged with blasphemy against the son of the Heavenly Clan, and I will inevitably be confined by the clan mother. I handed it over, in case the wind god was severely punished by the heavenly court, and then came to Baishui to turn over my old account...... Oops, what should I do!"

Lan Qiu saw that Ji Xia, who had never drunk much, drank five or six glasses in a row, and his face turned pale in shock: "Sixth sister, what's wrong with you?

"No, it's okay...... Happy, happy......"

Lan Qiu took the wine jug in front of Ji Xia and sniffed it: "It's no different, your lotus wine is not much different from the hollyhock wine in my pot? ”

Ji Xia covered her red and hot face and asked Lan Qiu, "Is my face very red?"

"Well, it seems to be, don't you have a crush on this Fire God Emperor?"

Ji Xia stood up and pushed Lan Qiu: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

With a bang, the fruit dishes and wine bowls on the table in front of Lan Qiu spilled on the ground, and everyone turned their eyes over.

The clan mother said angrily: "It's just a matter of making trouble on weekdays, but today there are honored guests here, and you have no dignity!"

Lan Qiu crawled on the ground: "I'm sorry, clan mother, the sixth sister just drank too much, so she pushed me." ”

The mother of the White Water Clan slammed the cane twice: "Don't hurry up yet!"

Ji Xia knew that she was wrong, so she went to La Lanqiu, but she didn't think that Lan Qiu would also push her: "You go away!"

Ji Xia, who was already overwhelmed, fell into the arms of the cicada again, and her two maids hurriedly helped Ji Xia up again.

Ying Li smiled: "Hahaha, interesting." Otherwise, if anyone hands over the wind god, I will accept her as a concubine, and in the future I will be the emperor of heaven, and she will be the queen of heaven. ”

Mianmian knew that this six holy maidens Ji Xia was a power-loving and uneasy kind-hearted, and it wouldn't be long before she offered the wind god.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Xia walked up to Ying Li and made a curtsy, but did not bow down: "Emperor Vulcan, a few days ago, a man broke into my house, and his appearance is very similar to the Emperor of the Wind God you just said. She was seriously injured in the abdomen, but her cultivation was very strong, and she also coerced two maids in my house and forced me to collect medicine for him to heal his wounds. ”

Ji Xia glanced at Yingli and saluted again: "This person is in my house now." ”

Ying Li frowned and grinned, "Oh, then in the past few months, hasn't the Holy Maiden had anything to do with my third brother?"

Ji Xia knelt in front of Yingli at this time: "This wind god is indeed a pervert, and he has wanted to double cultivate with me many times, but I have smoked it with ecstasy incense. If the emperor doesn't believe it, he can go to my room to check, and to this day, I still light this ecstasy incense, in order to restrain him from acting excessively towards me. ”

Mianmian hid in the crowd, so angry that his teeth itched, and scolded in his heart: "I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless, obviously you used that ecstasy incense to restrain him and refused to let him leave, obviously you took off your pants and double-cultivated with him, in turn, others became the heinous villain, but you became a beautiful girl in the boudoir who cried and cried and shouted that your father and mother were **, I think you and this fire god are really a pair made in heaven, a pair set by the earth." ”

The mother of the Baishui clan said: "There is such a thing, why don't you report it to me?"

"The clan mother is busy taking care of the thirteenth sister all day long, how can she have time to care about other things?"

The old clan mother was so angry that her fingers trembled: "You, you one with a conscience! When did the clan mother favor whom, and who was indifferent?"

"When did the clan mother not favor anyone, and who was not indifferent?"

"Even if I am partial to someone and indifferent to someone, it is better than you hiding your selfish intentions!"

Ying Li got up and gave an arch to the mother of the Baishui clan: "The mother of the clan is not as knowledgeable as a child, since this six holy women intends to assist me in capturing the fugitive Fengshen, we will be a family in the future." She will be the concubine of the heavenly court in the future, and your old man still has to rely on her?"

Everyone whispered, and their words were full of envy and jealousy.

Of course, what Qingbai and Biqiu care about is not an authoritative favor, so naturally they will not look at it for the fact that they suddenly flew up the branches and did the phoenix. Shouyang is simple, the blue incense is bold and chivalrous, Nangong is infame, Quanke is inferior, and he knows that he is inferior, except for these people, everyone else has surrounded Ji Xia, the emperor concubine is long, and the emperor concubine is short.

Seeing that the crowd was rushing towards Ji Xia, Mian Mian took a few steps back and ran towards Ji Xia's house under cover.