Chapter 119: Thrown into the Fire
Jun Ci returned to the Lingding Palace, and if anyone could see through the shark yarn, he would know that her face was not as calm and holy as it appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The duck in her hand flew, and she became Xia Yongqing's backer in vain, can she be happy.
"She wants to see me?" Jun Ci snorted coldly when he heard the report, knowing that she was frustrated, he deliberately wanted to laugh at her: "I don't see." ”
Jun Ci dismissed everyone but called Bai Ting: "The person I ordered you to settle last night is where he is now." ”
"In the side courtyard of the apse, it is very hidden, and even the witch servants don't know that there is this courtyard." Bai Ting lowered her eyebrows and led the way for Junci.
Seven knives also found the courtyard, and there was a large lock at the courtyard gate. He was curious, and was about to open the lock to see what was going on, but he was a thief and was the most sensitive to the sound of footsteps, and immediately avoided it when he noticed someone coming, and his eyes widened in surprise when he found out that it was Jun Ci.
"Fortunately, the master is smart." Seven knives muttered and walked away.
Jun Ci seemed to notice something, and glanced at the shadows and ordered Bai Ting to look, but Bai Ting walked over and found nothing.
"Stand down." Jun Ci took Bai Ting away, took off the key he was carrying, opened the courtyard door and entered.
The humming of the woman in the courtyard stopped, and her white dress in the witch servant was somewhat similar to that of Jun Ci.
When she turned her head, Jun Ci had already removed her mask, and the two women stood together, their postures equally refined, "Mother." ”
Chen smiled happily and offered the freshly made small clothes as if he had to give them to the king.
Jun Ci did not resist, and let her compare very cooperatively, Chen only then found out the problem, and was about to get scissors to change it.
"Mother," Jun Ci stopped her, bent down on Chen's knees, closed his eyes very reassuringly, and muttered, "I lost another game to her." ”
"I don't want to lose to her," Jun Ci pillowed in his mother's arms, grabbing Chen's fingers like a three- or four-year-old child, and counted them one by one: "I can't lose to her, do you say?" ”
Chan just smiled innocently.
"They said that the mother would wholeheartedly support her daughter and protect her." Jun Ci's eyes lit up, and he sat up straight and looked at Chen: "You will too, right?" ”
Chen reached out to touch his daughter's cheek, and Jun Ci closed his eyes and rubbed her hand, savoring the most reassuring moment in his life.
"Boom!" The sound of gongs and drums shook the sky, and Jun Ci suddenly got up and rushed out.
The courtyard gate was locked again.
"What's the matter?" Jun Ci rushed out and bumped into Bai Ting, who came to look for her: "Your Highness, your bedroom is out of water." ”
A trace of anger flashed in Jun Ci's eyes, it was obvious that someone was trying to take her life.
"Did you catch it?" Jun Ci said coldly.
Bai Ting hung her head and didn't speak, so she heard the girl sneer: "Then count it on their heads." ”
"Yes, Your Highness." Bai Ting did not hesitate to follow Jun Ci, but just glanced back at the small courtyard before leaving.
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"Ninth sister Zhao Yu, run!" Seven knives and loaches seemed to come in through the window.
"What's going on out there?" The ninth sister was a little flustered when she heard the sound of gongs and drums.
"It's gone, the main hall where the goddess lives!" The seven knives only felt that their heads were big, and the crazy woman of the Lin family dared to set fire to the Lingding Palace in order to kill Junci, you must know that the Lingding Palace is a holy place in a county!
Zhao Yu's face also sank, this time it was too big, even if he couldn't find out that he was ugly, Jun Ci would knock on the head of the ninth sister.
"Where is the Lin family now?" The ninth sister didn't move, and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know," the seven knives were confused, "I didn't find her after going around, but no one dared to set fire to her here." ”
"What the hell is she trying to do?" The ninth sister was a little confused.
Seven knives pushed her: "That crazy woman's idea is that Zhao Yu can't guess it, let's go quickly, and the goddess will kill her later......"
"Goddess?"
"Goddess?"
Zhao Yu and Jiu Mei said at the same time.
"How do you know that Jun Ci is okay?" The ninth sister seemed to grasp something: "Did you see her?" ”
"Yes, I saw her in another very remote courtyard, not in the dormitory." Seven knives nodded blankly, he couldn't keep up with the IQ of these two people.
"Then you don't have to go." Zhao Yu was a little calm: "She was neither injured nor caught arsonist, and we will be at a loss if we run away now." ”
But the ninth sister didn't think so, how could she feel at ease when the Lin family was outside.
"Ninth Sister!" Zhao Yu stopped the girl who was about to rush out: "Don't be impulsive. ”
"I'm not impulsive, Zhao Yu." The ninth sister pressed his hand and pushed it away little by little: "I called her mother for fourteen years, and she has never shortened my food and clothing, if I am greedy for life and fear of death at this moment, I will look down on myself for the rest of my life." ”
Zhao Yu pulled out a helpless smile, his sunshine is always so firm on the righteousness.
"Okay, listen to you." Zhao Yu pressed the back of her hand: "Don't worry, I still have a way." ”
The ninth sister pursed her lips and smiled, she ate this reassuring pill.
The girl strode out the door, restraining the three or two shamans in front of the door and asking them to lead the way to the dormitory, communicating with the key spirits.
Of course she doesn't want to die, since she can't kill Jun Ci once and for all, then find a way to make a deal first and save her life.
The three of them didn't go far before they bumped into the coming monarch and the angry high priest: "Sure enough, it's you." ”
"High Priest, you can't lie to good people!" Seven Swords shouted, "Ask these witches, we have just come out of the room, and we are afraid that you will buckle our hats to us." ”
The high priest looked at the restrained witch attendant, and several of them nodded tremblingly, which could be regarded as testifying to the three of the nine sisters.
"What about the Lin family?" The king's voice was ethereal, reminding the high priest.
The ninth sister's eyes moved slightly, and she knew that Jun Ci had brought someone to arrest them, so she chuckled: "Sleep in the room." ”
The eyes of the seven knives have always been, and Zhao Yu also smiled.
This is his sunshine, exquisite mind, and unparalleled opportunity.
"Sleep?" Priest Xu snorted: "She's alone in the room?" ”
"There are so many people in your Lingding Palace, are you still afraid that a deranged woman will not be able to escape?" The ninth sister pretended to be angry, but Jun Ci keenly smelled the smell of conspiracy.
Sure enough, at a glance, Lin was not in the room.
"Junci, where did you tie up my mother!" The ninth sister took the lead and was so angry that Jun Ci was stunned.
is such a treacherous Xia Wenshu, it is clear that the Lin family escaped and set fire, but the wicked person sued first!
"Bai Ting!" Jun Ci took a deep breath and shouted: "Find her out for me, there is an everlasting incense in my temple, and you will know if you have been there or not." ”
The ninth sister frowned, she didn't expect Jun Ci to have this backhand.
It's too bad for this, once the Lin family is caught, they can't argue, and even they can't escape the suspicion of perjury.
"Your Highness, High Priestess, have caught a madwoman near the dormitory." A sorcerer hurriedly came to report.
Jun Ci curled the corners of his lips and took the lead in the direction of the dormitory.
The Lingding Palace has never caught fire, so the rescue is not in a hurry for a while, the dormitory has burned half, and the witches are busy separating the dormitory from the surroundings to minimize the loss.
Lin was surrounded by people and stood in front of the raging fire, his expression blank.
"Bai Ting, you go and smell it, does she have the smell of Changmingxiang, if so," a trace of anger flashed between Jun Ci's eyebrows: "Just throw this sharp-toothed Xia Sui into the fire." ”