"Impossible!"

"Good!"

The head of the Lin family and Lin Kaizhi spoke at the same time, but the words they said were very different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of Zi Jiuye's lips hooked up a smile: "I heard that the holy envoy will come to Linyi City after half a month, but I don't know what will happen when the time comes...... without this little thing."

The Holy Emissaries are the emissaries of the Holy City, and they are born as natural magicians with powerful magical powers.

In the Nine Nether Realms, the Holy City is a place that everyone yearns for, and the divine power they represent is the existence above the worldly royal power, and it is said that every holy envoy is a natural oracle, spreading the will and faith of the gods.

It is said that the tribute designated by the oracle this time was this little beast.

The only difference between this black high-level beast and other small beasts is the skin on its body, which can be used as a material for transforming its shape.

Therefore, no matter which woman or the Lin family is, they will not let it go.

But the three sons of the Lin family were unexpected.

Zi Jiuye's words came to an end, and the result ended with Lin Kaizhi leaving with Zi Jiuye's people, and the final result also made him very satisfied.

The light veil swayed, Zi Jiuxi blinked lightly, and retreated from the confusion that had not yet fallen in his eyes.

The room was empty and silent.

Zi Jiuxi turned her head, but no one ......

This room was also strange and tight, she was a little uncertain for a while, since the reunion with Ye, she was too comfortable, and she had lacked the most basic vigilance.

This obvious strange feeling, like an initiation, made her understand that she should not let her guard down at any time, especially in this Nine Netherworld, which is not very safe.

"Miss, are you okay!" A pleasant voice sounded, Zi Jiuxi followed the prestige, and it was a beautiful woman who pushed the door in.

She was dressed in a smoky-colored carved silk clay gold and silver ruyi moire satin, and the hairpin on her head was slanted in a delicate bun, slowly flowing with warm smoke under the sun, and her demeanor was gentle and quiet.

However, in the next second, Zi Jiuxi hurriedly leaned over and vomited on the edge of the bed.

It's a pity that she wants to vomit when she feeds everything, but she can't vomit anything.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" her expression moved, the anxiety on her face was obvious, and she quickly walked Zi Jiuxi closer, wanting to help, but she didn't know how to get closer.

However, as she approached, Zi Jiuxi felt sick to her stomach, and what she spit out had turned into bitter water......

She waved her hand, trying to keep her away, but suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Smelling the familiar cold fragrance on his body, she gradually quieted down, and the whole person seemed to be alive again.

Zi Jiuye gave him a good breath, brought her something to rinse her mouth, and did it smoothly, ignoring the beauty standing on the side.

"Master, miss, this is ......"

The woman respectfully saluted Zi Jiuye, and the expression on her face was full of worry.

"You go down first!" Zi Jiuye didn't even raise his eyes, and his voice had long lost the gentleness that he had when he appeased Zi Jiuxi.

"Yes, Fuqin will retire first. The woman was also very interested in retreating like this, but only the clenched pink fist showed that her heart was not as calm as it appeared on her face.

She helped her and followed her master for a hundred years, experienced life and death together, and laid down this brilliant feat, and how could that sick man who had no talent, no appearance and couldn't cultivate......