Jun Ci stretched out a hand through the white veil and threw the half-flowered face mask on the ground: "I can testify that it is indeed someone who stole the Xia family tripod and framed the Xia sect master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The realm of Min Ning and Xia Yongqing was not low, and they immediately heard the strangeness in Jun Ci's voice, and sure enough, Jun Ci's painful cough came from the frame.

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness?" Bai Ting immediately approached but was blocked by Jun Ci, her voice was a little sharp with resentment: "I fought with that thief, she-"

"Why is she so powerful that she seriously injured Her Highness the Goddess!" The ninth sister was startled and interrupted Jun Ci's words, and the girl seemed to think that Jun Ci was not motivated enough, and said as if adding fuel to the fire: "Goddess, you point at me, do you want to say that I am the thief?" You can lift me up, I just want to make you look like this, and you have to be able to, hehe. ”

Everyone nodded, the goddess is omnipotent in their hearts, and it is definitely not something that Xia Sui, a little girl, can do to hurt the goddess like this.

"Ahem!" Jun Ci was so angry that he coughed a few times, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

is a good Xia Jiu sister, who set up explosives in the tunnel to ambush her, and is still talking cool here.

But in front of so many people, let her admit that she was not Xia Jiumei's opponent, and it was impossible to be injured like this by Jiumei.

Jun Ci was already injured by the air wave of explosives, and his internal organs were in unbearable pain, and at this moment, a mouthful of bloody sputum spit on Jinpa, almost fainting.

"Someone, someone!" Bai Ting was shocked and called for help, but she didn't understand why the goddess didn't stay in Lingding Palace to recuperate since she was injured like this, and she had to go to the Xia family's ancestral temple to help Xia Yongqing relieve the siege.

Or is it that the original meaning of the goddess is...... Bai Ting looked at Xia Jiumei, who looked like a smiling tiger, her eyes flashed.

The ninth sister is happy at this time.

Because at the moment when Jun Ci vomited blood, she had already become a great third-level junior member, and it was not in vain that she dared to take the risk and worry about setting up such a big game.

The key spirit is also an addict who seems to be swaying in space, and it is very useful for the unforgettable jealousy of a spirit priest.

At this time, another white-clothed witch came to report the news: "Your Highness's Tianci Stone Workshop was attacked, and the thieves snatched the plaque and left this." ”

What the witch served was the upper half of the flower-faced mask.

"Presumptuous!" Jun Ci was so angry that he scolded, this is a naked provocation!

People looked at each other, and they didn't even dare to breathe under the wrath of the goddess, but the high godhead of the goddess in their hearts was lowered to the next level.

Even if she is a goddess, she is still a fourteen-year-old girl.

Jun Ci's face was hot, what a Xia Wenshu, this is using her as a proof of alibi!

Now that a thief with the other half of the mask has appeared in the Tianci Stone Workshop, no one will suspect Xia Jiumei anymore, and she is still the one who indirectly helped Jiumei testify.

I'm so angry with her!

Jun Ci lifted the white veil angrily, she let it go, she must expose Xia Jiumei's cunning true face!

But at the moment when the white veil was raised, the fairy-like man couldn't help but attract her attention.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Min Ning's clear eyes seemed to be the water in the heavenly pool, not stained with dust, and her resentment gradually subsided.

"Seventh Senior Brother," the girl's voice softened, as if the coquettish little sister next door was wronged and coquettish.

The concern and forbearance in Min Ning's eyes were layered, making his breath more and more ethereal: "The thief is bold, the witch god will not forgive him, you take care of your injuries, and leave everything to me." ”

Jun Ci lowered his head, and the layers of white yarn fell, turning into a voice: "Okay." ”

The others listened to it, and it was the goddess's permission, but Min Ning could tell that it was the girl's obedience to the person she admired.

The corners of Min Ning's lips hooked slightly, and a snow-white fur animal peeked out of his chest, and was pressed back by Min Ning.

It was getting late, and because of Junci's injury, the selection could only be made temporarily.

As for who wins and who loses, in fact, everyone has a scale in their hearts.

It's just that everyone who understands can see that Yu Wei, the frequently injured tiger of the Xia family, is still there, and Rao is Lin Jiaqi is shining today, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get the position of a witch.

Because the witch oracle made it clear that what he wanted was the witch of the Xia family.

But even the ninth sister didn't expect that after today, Lin Jiazhen would be called: "The first person under the goddess".

This was an unexpected joy, adding to the blockage for Jun Ci and Xia Ziyu.

Even the Lin family was overjoyed, and they were very responsible for Lin Jiachi, and Xia Yongqing was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

However, Xia Yongqing no longer has the energy to take care of the Lin family's affairs.

Because Xia Yongsheng finally couldn't restrain himself and began to make trouble that night, first on the grounds of favoring Xia Ziyu and Xia Wenjing's unfair treatment, and then talking about the early death of the patriarch's immoral carving girl, even the short-term ground movement in the Xia family's study today was taken by Xia Yongsheng to talk about it, thinking that it was the punishment of the witch god caused by the improper body of the sect master.

Xia Yongqing's face was gloomy as water, and looking at the second brother who was usually respectful to him put on a regular official authority, it made him feel a little powerless.

Xia Ziyu failed to get the position of witch maiden today, and it has already begun to make the Xia family's hearts float.

Xia Yongsheng saw this opportunity.

Even if Lin Jiaqi won the crown, she still couldn't become a witch, and Xia Ziyu fell the spirit eagle and lost the foundation of the game, as long as he suppressed Xia Yongqing and held his daughter Xia Wenjing up, then everything would be different.

So Xia Yongsheng can be said to have made a fuss in the Xia family, and the funny thing is that the old lady Xia also intervened after waking up, but what he liked was his young son Xia Yongan.

"Yongan is also a son-in-law, what's wrong with handling family affairs for you, my brother?" Old lady Xia still felt quite reasonable, pointed at Xia Yongqing and scolded: "I'm here to let you avoid the limelight, otherwise if you go out now, the spittle stars will drown you." ”

No matter how deep Xia Yongqing's scheming is, he can't defeat these betrayal relatives, so he called himself sick that night and handed over the affairs of the Xia family to his younger brother Xia Yongan.

Xia Yongsheng jumped for a long time but made wedding dresses for others, of course he was not convinced, but Xia Yongan was young and didn't even get married, and he didn't have any concubines to fight with him, so in the end he decided to support Xia Ziyu.

Old lady Xia agreed with her young son's decision, thinking that this was to set things right, and came forward to suppress Xia Yongsheng.

The ugliness of the Xia clan's hearts is vividly reflected at this moment.

……

At night, there was a strong aroma of wine from Fangyuan, which was drunk by the ninth sister and several people under the moon.

Zhao Yu and the trio were all there, only Xia Wenye was taking care of the Lin family, and there were four private gardens and a big mess to deal with, so they couldn't come over.

"It's a pity that Jia Qi is too popular and returned to the main city overnight, otherwise I really have to toast her." The ninth sister smiled and groaned.

"Hey Lin Ziyu, look at you two juniors, look at you again!" Seven knives drank two more glasses, stepped on the stool with one foot in the wine cup, and pointed at Lin Ziyu and scolded with a smile: "Tsk, I guess you can't even carve a kingfisher feather." ”

"Go, go," Lin Ziyu pulled away the claws of the seven knives as if chasing flies, and stroked his hair with great disgust: "Master, my beauty has spread all over Guangling County, what is the use of learning that thing." ”

Seven knives were full of disdain: "What a loser, your old Lin family's ancestral business was fortunately not passed on to you." ”

"It's interesting to fight back and forth like the Xia family?" Lin Ziyu retorted, and approached Mo Zhao flatteringly: "Hey, tell me, how did you get the plaque of the stone workshop in your hand?" ”