Chapter 116: An Linghou?

"She is my fiancée, and I, Zhao Yu, am the orphan of the Fu family, according to the system, I can inherit the title of my grandfather Fu Qiyong at any time, Your Highness the Goddess, you won't forget it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhao Yu was dressed in a black robe and had a heroic posture, and the momentum of one sentence was enough to shock the audience.

That's right, as long as this man nods, he can turn into Lord Hou, then his fiancée is naturally Mrs. Hou.

No wonder the Zhao family wants to treat him as an ancestor, you must know that the fief of the Fu Imperial Envoy has not been removed, even if the goddess of the Witch King Palace wants to arrest Mrs. An Linghou, I am afraid that she will have to weigh it so as not to be thought by the people of the world that the Witch King is not keeping her promises.

Jun Ci was so angry that his apricot eyes erupted into flames, and Zhao Yu dared to threaten her.

If she insisted on forcing Zhao Yu to Chang'an to agree to inherit the title, the Fu family's die-hard loyalty would be revived, and she was afraid that there would be endless troubles in the future.

"Zhao Yu, why are you so nervous." Jun Ci smiled: "The Witch King has been looking forward to you inheriting the title and serving in Chang'an, but you said that Xia Sui is your fiancée, I'm afraid it's your wishful thinking." ”

"Although the Xia family is a minister of Tiangong, this concubine has a humble status, I am afraid that they will not dare to promise Xia Sui to you, but Xia Wenjing in the second room, I look like a match for you." Jun Ci smiled with crooked eyebrows, as if he was really thinking about Zhao Yu's family affairs.

"Master Xia has already accepted my dowry, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can ask." Zhao Yu said calmly, that look was full of anger, and even the ninth sister almost believed it.

Of course Jun Ci didn't believe it, Xia Yongqing was not stupid, how could he do such a stupid thing.

But Bai Ting stopped her: "Your Highness, there are many people, if you don't ask for verification, I'm afraid that you will fall into the mouth." ”

A crime against the orphans of the Fu family is difficult for anyone to resist, especially the identity of Jun Ci, even if he knows that Zhao Yu is a delaying tactic, he has to waste half a day to verify it to show his safety.

"Okay, take them down." But one night, she could afford to wait.

The ninth sister breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Lin's side, saw her hand whose skin was festering from the fire, and hurriedly asked people to call for a doctor.

Jun Ci's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced at the sluggish Lin with a complicated gaze, and did not answer.

Bai Ting followed her out and glanced at a few witches, and someone handed some ointment.

……

In the Lingding Palace, the ninth sister Zhao Yu and the seven knives were all locked up with the Lin family.

Although Jun Ci failed to find the clan Ding and the plaque this time, she has won the battle, because she can dispose of Xia Sui just by attacking the priest and making trouble in the Lingding Palace, not to mention that she also has the evidence of Qi Da, as long as she gets the confession of the Xia family tomorrow, she can take the ninth sister into custody openly.

However, Jun Ci tossed and turned on the couch, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Lin's half-blackened hand appeared.

If no one pulls it, the Lin family should just pounce in and burn to death, and there is no need for her to plot anything.

Isn't the Lin family the mother who ruthlessly strangles her daughter, why would she still disregard life and death for that monster?

Jun Ci knew that there were countless people in the Wuwang Palace who were willing to die for her, but it was not for her person, but for the name of the goddess.

If you take off the crown of the goddess, who will care if she lives or dies.

She knew it all along, so she couldn't lose that identity, no matter what.

Jun Ci got up from the couch, put on a white brocade cloak and walked out of the door.

The fine silver thread embroidery pattern was faintly shining under the moonlight, and the shark yarn on the girl's face rose and fell with the night wind, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but her steps became more and more urgent.

At the end of the temple, Jun Ci walked to the corner gate and pressed the mechanism.

The heavy stone door opened, and the oil lamp dimly shone the image of a woman inside.

The woman hummed a ballad and shook her pillow as the king stepped in, and the stone door closed as if to divide the world into two ends.

It was her first time coming in, and the table was full of dry steamed buns and bottomed water bottles, and the commode in the corner was full.

It can be seen that although the woman is confused, she still retains her clean nature.

Jun Ci didn't dislike it for the first time, but just looked at the woman like that, as if he had made the most difficult decision.

She, lifted the veil.

……

As soon as the sky dawned, the people sent by the Lingding Palace to the Xia family returned.

Master Xia said...... Said that it was true. ”

"What?" Jun Ci almost got up with the case, is Xia Yongqing old and confused, and is he against her at this time!

The shark yarn on her face fluctuated slightly, thinking that this was Xia Yongqing being angry with her, and she was angry at ignoring his situation.

Jun Ci gritted his teeth: "This is really a good thing, but the concubine is married to An Linghou, and Sect Master Xia seems to have done a little too much." ”

"Bai Ting, you go with me to the Xia family."

"Yes." Bai Ting's eyes were complicated, if she couldn't see that Jun Ci was targeting Xia Jiumei at this time, she would be a priest in vain.

And after she came back, she inquired, the reason why Priest Xu disobeyed the order of the high priest to see the ninth sister was because of the words that the girl shouted in the Lingding Palace.

A goddess is not a goddess.

No, it's the king, it's not the goddess, it's Xia Sui.

Since Jun Ci came to Junshan County, Bai Ting has been by her side, and she has known more or less everything that has happened, but she has never had doubts.

But Jun Ci's recent performance made her panic, especially the ninth sister's blessing spell last night, which was really impressive.

It seems that the illusion of the goddess's transposition is an omen.

Junci's frame soon came to the Xia family's mansion.

Even though Bai Ting's expression was flawless, Jun Ci still looked at her with scrutiny.

Xia Yongan and Xia Yongsheng all came out, and Xia Wenjing came over to salute a little nervously, but she didn't see Xia Ziyu.

It seems that this Fengchang master is very methodical, and Xia Yongqing's father and daughter are not having a good time.

"Jun Ci is here to congratulate Sect Master Xia on choosing a good son-in-law, why, Sect Master Xia's health has not yet improved?"

Xia Yongsheng smiled a little embarrassed, and rushed to reply in front of Xia Yongan: "Yes, my eldest brother has been sick for a few days-"

"Coincidentally, Jun Ci brought a spirit recipe to give to the eagle girl, which is just right to regulate the body of Sect Master Xia." Jun Ci had no intention of getting involved in the Xia family's mess, but the matter had come to this point, and she could only do so.

Xia Yongsheng's face turned pale for a while, he didn't expect that his eldest brother would have this hand, and he would get the support of the goddess.

"Yes, Your Highness, Wen Jing hasn't taken it yet." Xia Yongsheng glared at his daughter who was standing stupidly, and Xia Wenjing hurriedly stepped forward.

Although she was resentful of the goddess, she was even more afraid of her father's authority.

"It turns out that this is the concubine of Lord Bongsei." Jun Ci chuckled and glanced up and down: "Status, but it is more compatible with An Linghou." ”

An Linghou? Xia Wenjing's father and daughter's eyes lit up.

However, Xia Yongsheng is not as ignorant as his daughter, he is terrified: "Your Highness is joking, how can there be an tomb in the court." ”

Jun Ci glanced at Xia Yongsheng meaningfully, but he was a smart person.

"Your Highness, Lord Carving Maiden, please come over."

Jun Ci turned and walked away.

Xia Yongsheng touched a cold sweat, feeling a little dark, Xia Yongqing actually had the support of a goddess, how could he be an opponent.

"Second brother, I think the goddess came to the door because we should ask Zhao Yu to propose marriage." Behind Xia Yongsheng, Xia Yongan, who had been silent, opened his mouth to tell the mystery.