Chapter 147: Where Is He?
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The ninth sister smiled and picked up the seven knives, patted the soil on his body for him, and asked as if nothing happened: "What about Zhao Yu?" β
Jun Ci snorted coldly: "Of course he is begging for Qin Xiang." β
"You saw it with your own eyes?" The ninth sister's casual question made Jun Ci's expression suddenly cold, of course she didn't see it, how could she have time to stare at Zhao Yu.
She is about to get the Xia family ding and get the secret of the goddess, how can she have time to see the stupid man who was fascinated by beauty.
That's right, Zhao Yu is a fool who is fascinated by the beauty of the ninth sister in her eyes.
Otherwise, how could he dare to go against her, the goddess of Junshan, who looked down on all beings, for the sake of a concubine of the Xia family who was nothing?
An orphan of the Fu family dared to be so arrogant, and repeatedly relied on the Wu King's pardon of the Fu family to ruin her good deeds.
Such a man, even if he is handsome and extraordinary, is quite scheming, but in the end he is just a blind boy, so there is nothing to worry about.
Jun Ci has never regarded Zhao Yu as an opponent.
In fact, even Xia Ziyu, who was defeated by the ninth sister and was now jolting on the road, didn't think Zhao Yu had any ability.
He is wearing the hat of the first gentleman in Junshan County, can he still turn the sky upside down?
So such a man became the fiancΓ© of the ninth sister, and all of them were secretly happy.
Even if Zhao Yu showed extraordinary cooking skills, he was only a craftsman, and he couldn't be on the table. It was only today that he straightened the vices of King Guangling to the wrist that people noticed how good this handsome young man was.
But it's just a matter of paying attention, Jun Ci has always classified this man as a vassal of the ninth sister.
It should be said that Zhao Yugan hid under the pomegranate skirt, who can stop it.
"Where is he?" Jun Ci unconsciously raised his chin, a little arrogant.
"Look at the way you look, it fits your theory very well." The ninth sister pointed out with a smile, and she was not afraid of Jun Ci turning her face and emphasizing: "Only losers like to raise their heads and pretend to be arrogant." β
"You!" Jun Ci hated and gritted his teeth: "Where the hell is he." β
The ninth sister rolled her eyes widely: "This is just the right time to ask yourself." β
Even the seven knives are confused now, Zhao Yu, isn't Zhao Yu cooking in the kitchen?
Now I heard that something happened to them here, where should they ask for help from Qin Xiang, Jun Ci's idea was right, but listening to the meaning of the ninth sister, it seems that Zhao Yu is not in the back kitchen, but somewhere else.
On the outskirts of the main city of Guangling, a gorgeous private garden is located in the mountains, and a straight figure appears on the periphery of the private garden.
In the palm of his hand was a small and simple jade ring, the jade ring was inconspicuous but covered with formations, and it also flashed with a bright orange and yellow light from time to time, and the man followed the light flowing along the jade ring to find here.
Although the location of the private garden is guarded, it is strictly guarded, and the man lingers outside for a long time before he succeeds in sneaking in.
It's just that the private garden is not small, and there are dozens of rooms, but the light has only one direction, and the man is in a choice for a while.
At the same time, a carriage enters the lodge through the main entrance, holding a token from the Witch King's Palace.
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"Well, let me guess where?" The ninth sister smiled and stared at Jun Ci's only exposed eyes.
"It won't be in the main city, because I'm in the main city, and you're afraid of being found by me."
"It won't be in Junshan County, because since you left, you shouldn't plan to go back, and you think you can solve me in Guangling County, let alone go back and talk nonsense with Xia Yongqing."
Jun Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the aggressive girl.
"Things should be in a private garden, because only when the private garden is big enough, there are enough people, and the power of protection is strong enough, you can rest assured."
Seeing that Jun Ci was silent, the ninth sister hooked the corners of her lips evilly: "Although you are a goddess and spend money casually, you have no property to speak of, so you can only hide in someone else's private garden." β
Jun Ci's breathing was slightly short, and the ninth sister suddenly sighed: "Bai Ting." β
"You came out of Junshan County and took her away, why, the goddess wants to promote her, and she still doesn't give you filial piety? A private garden seems good. β
"Shut up!" Jun Ci drank coldly, and there was a trace of trilling in his voice unconsciously.
How did she know, and why would she know.
Jun Ci clenched his fists and turned into a sneer: "Do you know what about the Bai Family Furniture Garden?" Can you find a place? β
"This private garden is a generous gift that Bai Ting received in the past, but it is not on the open account, do you think I will believe you?"
The ninth sister revolved around Jun Ci unhurriedly: "You can not believe it, but I think Xia Yongqing should have given you some means to find the Xia family Ding, right?" Could it be that only the Xia family in the world will take precautions? β
Jun Ci is also a smart person, and he can understand it at all.
"Damn! The Lin family dared to betray me! β
"It's not that the Lin family betrayed you, it's that you betrayed the Lin family." The ninth sister sneered: "Clever and robbing, you are a goddess who really does everything, but you are still comfortable?" β
"You don't have to worry about it." Jun Ci gritted her teeth, at this time she looked like a fourteen-year-old girl.
The experience bar of the Nine Sisters system swished upward, naturally teasing and addictive, and I couldn't wait for Junci to be annoyed for a while.
"I don't worry about you, what I worry about is only my Ding and the secret of the goddess hidden in my heart that only I know." The girl smiled and provoked, and the hated gentleman gave the root of the itch.
"You are in my hands now, even if you get Ding, what is the use." Jun Ci's voice was cold.
As long as she senses danger, she can get rid of the ninth sister at any time.
Even if you don't know the secret of the goddess, you have to get rid of the ninth sister to prevent future troubles.
Of course, the ninth sister knew that she couldn't force Jun Ci too hard, otherwise she wouldn't be able to please anyone.
"Don't forget my words at this time, Jun Ci, you have learned some intrigue in the Witch King's Palace in the past fourteen years." The girl smiled and answered without waiting for Jun Ci to speak: "Then what are you doing with Ding?" Don't say you just want to rob me, I'm not a three-year-old. β
Jun Ci sneered, could she be easily tricked out.
"There is no point in going on like this, Xia Wenshu, I advise you to hand over the Xia family ding, I can spare your life." Jun Ci shouted coldly.
The ninth sister raised her chin, of course she refused to give in: "Then let's see how it ends." β
Junci was about to speak, and footsteps sounded outside the firewood room.
"Your Highness." It's Bai Ting.
Bai Ting seemed to be in a hurry, pushed the door in, and whispered in her ear, Jun Ci's expression suddenly flashed a trace of panic, and quickly converged.
The ninth sister was keenly aware of it, and raised her eyebrows, what could make Jun Ci so panicked?
It was definitely not Zhao Yu's infiltration, because Jun Ci already knew that Zhao Yu was going at this moment, so he would not be so surprised, let alone panic.
Jiu Mei couldn't guess the identity of this person, but Zhao Yu saw it with her own eyes.
Mercy Witch Messenger.
With a bright and seemingly ordinary carriage driving straight into the private garden, it didn't stop until the depths, and Min Ning's peerless figure walked out of the car.
He held a piece of spiritual jade in his hand, blazing as hot as fire, and was pointing to a hall in the depths of his private garden.
Min Ning pushed the door in, and no one noticed that the black shadow that followed was also hidden in the shade of the tree.