Chapter 59: Xia Ziyu is a good gun

Things are a little tricky, Jun Ci calmed down and analyzed carefully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After these two incidents, Xia Ziyu was defeated and difficult to get up, so she is now a mad dog who bites people when she sees them, and she doesn't care about them at all.

This kind of person is the most terrifying, and Jun Ci actually doesn't want to provoke it.

It's just that Xia's family room is surrounded by wolves at the moment, and Xia Fengchang's plan to replace her has never stopped, that is, she has leveled Xia Ziyu, and in the future, Xia Yongsheng and the Yin family are afraid that they will also make a fuss about what Aunt Chen said.

Once there is any rumor to Chang'an.

Jun Ci's eyes turned cold, she grew up in the Witch King's Palace, and not many people knew the birthmark on her elbow, but there were always a few.

She must not give these people a chance to think wildly.

So, the best option is...... Find a summer spike and come up on top.

The corners of Jun Ci's lips rose, and he suddenly figured out the secret.

It seems that that Xia Ziyu is not stupid, on the contrary, she is also very smart.

Because Xia Ziyu probably thinks the same way.

"Xia Ziyu, I didn't expect you to be a good gun." Jun Ci's expression was a little relaxed, she came out of the room, everyone retreated all the way, she calmly accepted everyone's worship, and walked towards the Ying Temple in the apse of Lingding Palace.

This is a long hall as straight as a road, the middle avenue is paved with blue tiles, polished brightly, on both sides of the avenue are the stone statues of the witch kings of the past dynasties, and in front of it is the throne of the witch god.

The apse was originally the place where the people of the Lingding Palace lived, and the Ying Temple was a place where priests could enter, so there was no one else.

Jun Ci strode forward, under the statue of the witch god, there was a corner door, she turned in, a black shadow suddenly attacked, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Master." The shadow knelt abruptly beneath her.

"Why did you come back?" Jun Ci's voice was a little displeased, but the black shadow didn't hear it like a wooden man, but Mu Ran responded: "Chase the jade bead." ”

"Where's the stuff?" Jun Ci stretched out his hand impatiently, but didn't see anything: "You didn't succeed?" ”

She was a little surprised, the black shadow didn't have much thinking ability, she would only obey orders, and now that she was back, it could only mean that she had killed her opponent, but she still didn't get the jade bead.

It seems that Yuzhu is still with Xia Wenshu.

The shadow got up and wanted to go again.

"Come back!" Jun Ci drank coldly, his face was like frost: "I really underestimated her." ”

The dark shadow did not answer.

"Who is the one who grabbed the jade with you? Since you can't kill the other party immediately, he should be very powerful, why can you still let a little maid run to report the news? ”

The voice in black was emotionless, but simply replied: "The girl is a priest." ”

Jun Ci's eyes narrowed into slits, and his sneer was a little terrifying: "What a powerful girl, she even deceived me." ”

The goddess's white dress fluttered out of the corridor, leaving a long voice: "She is the person next to Xia Wenshu, named Mu Hibiscus, and now she is recuperating in Qingfeng Garden, you go and bring her, even she can't find out herself." ”

"Yes, master."

……

It is not difficult to find out who set the fire that night, Xia Yongqing clutched half of his sleeves and came to the door of Xia Ziyu's room.

Xia Ziyu didn't expect his father to come, so he greeted him honestly and greeted him with a salute, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

Xia Yongqing looked at Xia Ziyu coldly.

He has been secretly supporting this daughter, hoping that she can help him suppress the talent of the goddess, so as not to make Xia Wenshu's strength too eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ziyu was so stupid, always thinking about replacing him.

It's ridiculous, why should she be delusional to be compared to a goddess who was born pregnant?

"See for yourself!" Master Xia threw his sleeves on the ground: "If you go to Aunt Chen's yard and set fire to it and collide with the goddess, aren't you afraid of being burned to death in front of the Lingding Palace!" ”

"Father, the daughter is wronged, this is a maid suit, how can it be the daughter's!" Xia Ziyu hurriedly explained that the matter was not ready, and she couldn't open her mouth to Xia Yongqing now, so she had to say: "My daughter has escaped, but my daughter wants to see her mother, who knows that she will come back immediately when she hears the chaos in the room halfway, and she has no intention of causing trouble for the Xia family!" ”

Xia Ziyu's explanation was not enough to convince Master Xia, so he only heard him warn in a cold voice: "I don't care what the hell you want to do, put it in my stomach for me, understand." ”

Xia Yongqing brushed his sleeves away, if Xia Ziyu didn't know how to restrain himself, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Father...... "Even you think, I will lose to Xia Wenshu."

Xia Ziyu slashed his fingers across the ground, gritted his teeth fiercely, and caught a glimpse of the half of the sleeve, and sneered: "You want to use this half of the sleeve as evidence to wronged me, but I can just use it to repay the other in the other way, Xia Wenshu, you wait for me." ”

……

Xia Jiumei didn't know that there was a big net of conspiracy opening up to her, because at the moment, she was very busy.

The girl ordered to register all the garden slaves in Fangyuan, and from then on, the registered garden slaves could not be killed at will, and even Xia Wenye was urged to give orders to his three private garden masters.

Zhao Yu took the foursome and helped her very enthusiastically.

"Do you have a private garden?" When the girl's slippery black eyes glanced over, Lin Ziyu and Mo Zhao shook their heads at the same time, this matter is so troublesome, I will never admit it.

The seven knives spread their hands, and they glanced at Zhao Yu: "I'm a poor man, and I don't have it anymore, the big nobles are there!" ”

Zhao Yu put down the brush in his hand and smiled: "Didn't you see that the thin boy was gone?" I told him to go back and do this. ”

"You're really filial enough...... the trio rolled their eyes.

Xia Jiumei ignored them, and when she saw that the two or three hundred garden slaves in Fangyuan below had basically arrived, she climbed the high stairs and greeted the dense heads below: "Hello, I am Xia Wenshu, the master of this garden." ”

Xia Wenye and the others stiffened their necks, and their expressions were a little stiff.

Sure enough, the garden slaves below were all frightened by the opening sentence of "Hello", and subconsciously knelt down, and they almost shouted long live.

Xia Jiumei touched her nose in embarrassment, and had to ignore these: "Ahem, I am a person who is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early, and registering and making a register for you to protect your life does not mean that I want to do a loss-making business." ”

The garden slaves were nervous, but none of them dared to look up at their masters.

It's a pity that the ninth sister has such a humorous opening remark, but no one appreciates it, this group of slaves is really too suppressed.

"I will command people to set goals according to your work, but whoever achieves them will receive enough food to satisfy their stomachs." The ninth sister continued, the garden slaves began to stir, and they could eat enough, which was a great dream for them.

"Not only that, but if you can exceed your task, you can also exchange it for extra food, comfortable clothing, and even money."

As soon as these words came out, the garden slaves exploded in an instant.

Decent clothing, money, none of which they dare to hope for, is this new master really going to bring these lowly slaves these things?

"Lord...... Is what the owner said true? In the corner of the crowd, a shirtless young man spoke timidly.

"Presumptuous! How dare you question your master's words! Master Xu shouted, and the young man immediately fell to his knees meekly.

The ninth sister waved her hand with a smile: "My Xia Jiumei, I am a man of my word." ”