Chapter 117: Means

Xia Ziyu was still a little apprehensive about seeing Jun Ci alone, and she still remembered the ghostly woman in white she saw in front of the hibiscus gate that night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But every time she thinks that the holy and noble goddess who is said to be born and conceived is actually her sister-in-law, Xia Ziyu's heart has confidence again.

Xia Yongqing needs her, the carving girl, and the goddess needs Xia Yongqing's help to get rid of Xia Sui, they are one.

"I've seen Your Highness." Xia Ziyu saluted, and there was only a little crampedness left in her voice.

Jun Ci's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw the unconcealable look in Xia Ziyu's eyes, and all of them said: I know your secret.

"Get up." Jun Ci smiled and beckoned people to bring it up: "This is a spiritual jade blessed by the witch king, grinding it into powder and drinking it is very good for the body." ”

Xia Ziyu was slightly stunned, she began to not understand what Jun Ci meant.

"Bai Ting, you come to grind jade." Seeing that Jun Ci's eyebrows were smiling, but Bai Ting was hairy from her bones, and the small and delicate grinding disc seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which made her chill.

"Yes, Your Highness." Bai Ting stubbornly put the spirit jade under the grinding stone, and used the power of the magic to grind, but the sound of bones shattering sounded in her ears.

As soon as she lowered her head, she was so frightened that she almost fell off the small grinding plate.

The thumb-sized piece of spirit jade under the grinding stone turned into a human form, and coincidentally, it was exactly the same as Xia Ziyusheng.

The jade man, if spiritual, screamed in terror under the millstone, the part below the kneecap was crushed, and the sticky blood and minced flesh dripped down the millstone, ticking and falling on her priest's white dress, so terrifying.

"Ahh Xia Ziyu also saw herself like that, she didn't feel pain, but she could see her miserable situation, and no one would be able to bear it.

"Why stop, keep grinding." Jun Ci's laughter and groaning voice sounded.

Bai Ting looked at the graphite in her hand again, the spirit jade had been shattered, and Xia Ziyu was also holding her heart, sweating profusely, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

But the rest of the room didn't do anything, and the two witches from Duanma looked at her with some puzzlement.

Bai Ting swallowed her saliva and used the power of the magic trick, and the spirit jade in front of her turned into Xia Ziyu's appearance again.

"Whew!" Xia Ziyu bit the handkerchief and almost cried, but she could only stand firm by the girl beside her.

Bai Ting's hands were also shaking, her eyes were almost tearful, and the click of broken bones kept ringing in her ears.

The little man's shrill screams seemed to come from another time and space through a membrane, but they made her tremble.

Fear, the fear that came out of her bones eroded every corner of her body, and she couldn't even give birth to the mind to resist anymore, this is Xia Ziyu's only thought now.

The same goes for Bai Ting.

She knew that this was an illusion created by the spirit priest, but it was so realistic, so realistic that she still felt that she was covered in flesh and blood, and she had ground Xia Ziyu into plasma with her own hands.

"What does Your Highness command...... Tell you what you command. Xia Ziyu fell to the ground almost immediately, and knocked Jun Ci several times in a row.

Xia Ziyu knew that as long as she dared to be half arrogant, Jun Ci would be able to silently pull out her soul and grind it.

She didn't dare, she didn't dare anymore.

From then on, it was to let her be a dog under Jun Ci, and she also admitted it.

"What is the Eagle Girl doing, hurry up." Jun Ci gave a hand, and called: "Priest Bai Ting, quickly help the carving girl to get up." ”

Bai Ting was also in a cold sweat, she walked towards Xia Ziyu, her steps staggering a little.

Xia Ziyu avoided her hand as if she fled, and she didn't dare to have the slightest intersection of gaze.

"Let's talk about it, what's going on with Xia Sui's marriage." Jun Ci asked lightly, and someone poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

Xia Ziyu held the hot tea, and was actually moved by Jun Ci.

At this moment, she knows everything, and Jun Ci knows that it is all caused by blood and gall.

Jun Ci had also heard about the Zhao family's door-to-door trouble, but she didn't expect that what Zhao Yu said was that the Xia family had already accepted the dowry, and what she was referring to was the bloody gallbladder golden rooster!

Even the Xia family never thought that it was the fat boy under Zhao Yu who sent the post as proof.

"Okay, he's Zhao Yu, a bloody gallbladder golden rooster was played by Xia Jiumei, and now he is playing with him again." Jun Ci sneered, they are really a natural pair, they are so good at using resources.

Jun Ci stood up, and prepared to return to Lingding Palace.

Completely solving the entanglement of the Zhao family with a blood gall golden rooster that has been sacrificed is good for the entire Xia family, and Second Master Xia and Xia Yongan will not change their minds.

What's more, she can't say her requirements clearly at all, and now Xia Jiumei, Zhao Yu's fiancée, is decided.

She was going to meditate and think about what to do next.

"Your Highness!" Xia Ziyu trembled and called: "This, this is a letter from your father. She lowered her voice and said, "My father has something to ask for." ”

Jun Ci frowned slightly, she didn't want to have any entanglement with Xia Yongqing, but looking at Zhao Yu's posture was to protect Xia Jiumei, if there was a family of Tiangong ministers as a backer, it would not be bad.

She pushed Xia Ziyu's hand away, but nodded: "I understand." ”

Jun Ci left the Xia family, and Xia Ziyu immediately went limp and was sick for several days.

was frightened, Bai Ting was also more deferential, and there was no more recklessness in her eyes.

……

In the second house, there is only Xia Yongsheng's family of three.

"Father, who is An Linghou?" Xia Wenjing's loud voice was exchanged for Xia Yongsheng's fierce look: "Don't stop talking, don't mention this name in the future." ”

Xia Wenjing hurriedly shut up, Yin glared at her, and gave Xia Yongsheng a good breath: "Master, what happened?" ”

"The fourth brother said that the goddess was angry with the second room because we agreed to the marriage of Xia Sui and Zhao Yu."

Xia Yongsheng was also anxious, and glared at the Yin family again: "It's all your mother and daughter who didn't seize the opportunity, how can you let the big house and the goddess get close, now the goddess is clear that she wants to support Xia Yongqing, what do we do to fight him!" ”

His face has been almost torn, and at this time, telling him that his opponent has the support of the Witch King's Palace, isn't this going to send him to death.

"Master, don't worry." Yin comforted that their mother and daughter were sent to Qingxin Villa before Jun Ci came, how could they have the opportunity to contact the goddess.

Thinking about it now, maybe Xia Yong knew the news that the goddess was coming early in the morning, and deliberately troubled them.

"It's too late to say anything now, let's think about how to ease relations with Changfang." Xia Yongsheng said depressedly, and he had already begun to plan for a retreat in his heart.

At the critical moment, it was all pushed to the mother and daughter, anyway, he stayed in Chang'an all the year round, and he didn't have a deep affection for Xia Wenjing's mother and daughter.

"No, I don't want to bow to Xia Ziyu!" Xia Wenjing was used to being arrogant by the Yin family, and of course she couldn't hold her temper at the moment: "If that's the case, I'd rather help the ninth sister!" ”

"You know!" Xia Yongsheng scolded Xia Wenjing and shrunk his neck, but Yin nodded thoughtfully: "Master, this may be a way out." ”

Anyway, it's already torn with the long room.