Chapter 1218: Imperial Maiden Feng Youyue 3

No matter how majestic and invincible Qianmei is usually, in the final analysis, he is just a spirit fetus, and he can only rely on his master to exist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Once abandoned by their masters, they are greeted only by endless darkness.

The corners of Zi Jiuxi's mouth twitched: "Don't have a resentful face all day long, you are more familiar with this side than me, but you should tell me what to do? This Feng Youyue is not as good as the one that the queen stuffed for you." ”

She's a fourth-line talent, and it doesn't matter.

She is a disciple of the Holy Lord, and it doesn't matter.

However, neither Zi Jiuxi nor Qianmei knew that the Holy Lord might be targeting her as a chaotic spirit, and killed the suspicious array, that is, Feng Youyue.

"You can't kill, naturally there is a way not to kill. After the contract, the two had a heart-to-heart relationship, and the soldiers over there came to cover the water and soil.

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The next day.

Zi Jiuxi was originally the county lord, and at this time, she should attend the ceremony of worshiping the heavens and the ceremony of apprenticing to the master with the minister of Wang Sun, and she was in the queen mother's bedroom.

The Queen Mother is worthy of being the Queen Mother, Zi Jiuxi is secretly frightened.

She sat upright on the phoenix seat, holding a teacup in her hand and rubbing it gently.

Half an hour after she entered the door, the tea in this cup changed three times, but she didn't drink a sip.

The scarlet lips were gently pursed, a pair of beautiful eyes were careless, the dark red dress was incomparably extravagant, and the gold thread on the edge of the hook embellished her grace just right.

Zi Jiuxi saw that he didn't have anything to do with himself for a while, just like moving next to him, neither humble nor arrogant, nor the slightest impatience.

In fact, her divine consciousness was undergoing night training in the space at this time, and it was very boring, condensing the spiritual energy in her body into various spells and hitting the big stone in front of her until the spiritual energy was exhausted, and then absorbed, and then hit out......

And so on and so forth.

"Queen Mother! The county lord of Fengluan has arrived. Zhuxi, the maid next to the Queen Mother, reminded in a whisper.

Zi Jiuxi kept a trace of his sense of consciousness to pay attention to the outside, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly withdrew from the space.

When I heard this, I choked and almost choked on my own saliva.

What does it mean to get to ......

She's been standing for half an hour, okay?

This old woman......

"Feng Luan is here, why didn't you hear the greeting?" The Queen Mother still didn't raise her head, and her eyes were on the teacup.

Zi Jiuxi was stunned, please?

"Queen Mother, have you forgotten? Zhuxi's voice was slow, gentle and gentle, with clear words, and a just right smile on his face.

Zi Jiuxi clasped her hands around her chest and leaned on the table next to the main hall, with a casual smile on her face.

Mute?

She was at the gate of Ziyang Mansion two days ago, and the news of the tongue battle against Su Shiyao could not be received in the palace?

"Oh! It's the mourners who have forgotten about this stubble. At this time, the Queen Mother Qiu Ruoxi raised her head and looked at Zi Jiuxi, and the killing intent in her eyes flashed.

Zi Jiuxi intuitively felt danger, his body tensed for a moment, and then slowly relaxed, and the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end.

"You're the girl of the Qianmei family!"

The Queen Mother smiled very charitably, but Zi Jiuxi felt that there was a touch of disobedience in this charity.

She didn't say anything, and nodded in response to her gaze.

"You look handsome, and your temperament is also well-behaved, you are not small!" The Queen Mother was not angry, her lips opened and closed, and Zi Jiuxi felt bad in her heart.

"Yes, it's time for the end of this year. Zhuxi reminded softly, looking at Zi Jiuxi, his eyes were kind and gentle.

"Who does Feng Luan have a crush on?