Chapter 69: Under the Abyss, Catch Her

Jun Ci is condescending and looks down on all beings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She was silent, and no one dared to speak out, and the scene fell into a mysterious silence.

After a long time, Jun Ci spoke: "I'm sorry, I can't help you this time." ā€

Zhao Yu stood in the center of the crowd and clenched his hands in pain, he watched the girl look up at Jun Ci, like a small beast rejected by her kind, but she still stubbornly crashed into the other party's claws, seven knives followed him, and almost sensed a trace of blood.

"Zhao Yu, what should I do?" Seven knives grabbed his wrist and whispered, "It's really like you said, this goddess is obviously calculating the ninth sister." ā€

"Wait." Zhao Yu's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly loosened his bloody nails.

"At this time, she just wants to solve it by herself, even if she falls into the abyss, she won't want me to interfere." Zhao Yu's dark pupils contracted slightly: "All I have to do is catch her under the abyss." ā€

The seven knives looked sideways for a while, did Zhao Yu know the ninth sister so well?

But don't all the women in this world hope that a hero can come to the rescue in times of crisis, how can he be sure that the ninth sister is so different, so independent?

Zhao Yu felt the gaze of the seven knives, and finally smiled a little: "She has always dared to love and hate, and dared to make mistakes." ā€

Therefore, he was not worried that Jiu Mei would fall because of Junci's betrayal, but felt that this was her most important growth in this world.

Sure enough, the ninth sister closed her eyes and was silent for a few seconds, and when she opened her eyes again, although a crystal teardrop rolled down, her eyes were bright.

She didn't make as much noise as the Lin family, nor did she rush to argue with Xia Ziyu, she just turned around slowly, the big red water sleeves were long, and when they unfolded slightly, they formed waves that bloomed layer by layer like a blooming red flower, with a hint of compelling momentum.

The girl raised her head and walked slowly towards Xia Ziyu, she walked steadily and unhurriedly, as if she was a king full of energy, so that everyone who wanted to open their mouths to provoke closed their mouths knowingly.

In fact, the ninth sister is indeed stalling for time.

She used these few steps to figure out this trap.

The birthmark on her elbow should have been stained by the wine that was spilled on her hand that day, but it was not revealed at the time, or rather, it was just a dark arrow, and it would not have appeared without the necessary catalyst.

But seven days ago, Jun Ci came to her, looked at her arm, and handed her a piece of pastry, and it is estimated that it was then that the medicinal effects of the wine began to be revealed.

Jun Ci's realm is much higher than everyone around her, and it is too easy to do anything.

As for the accidental injury when returning to the city, it should be that Jun Ci was afraid that she would accidentally find it after returning to the Xia family, so he planned to cover it up with the injury.

Today, she claims to have an elbow injury, which only makes people more suspicious.

If what she expected, Jun Ci should have medicine in his hand that can heal the wound quickly.

At that time, the birthmark appeared in front of all the people of Junshan, and she was defeated, and there was no possibility of turning over.

What a strategy, even now, she was baffled by the birthmark on her elbow.

What's more, the goddess now said it herself, and she can't help her anymore.

It will only make everyone think that she is using the goddess, but the goddess, a good-hearted girl, cannot lie and deceive everyone.

"Xia Wenshu, you don't have to pretend." Xia Ziyu was furious by Xia Jiumei's sharp gaze, and remembered all the things that had been cleaned up by Xia Jiumei before, and took half a step back with some fear.

"Oh no, it should be Natsuho!" Xia Ziyu sneered and forced himself to be calm.

She is the future carving girl of the Xia family, the witch who serves the witch king, how can she be frightened by the momentum of a concubine.

The ninth sister raised her chin slightly to look at Xia Ziyu, and her voice was clear: "How is Xia Sui, what about Xia Wenshu?" Who am I and is it important to you? ā€

"Oh no, it's important to you." Xia Jiumei learned Xia Ziyu's tone, and her voice was brisk, which seemed to be a little funny in Xia Ziyu's strict formation.

Even though no one dared to laugh in the audience, the tense atmosphere was still resolved.

Everyone knows that the eldest daughter of the Xia sect master has been married, if Xia Wenshu is proven to be Xia Sui, then when it comes to carving girls, there is only Xia Ziyu.

So no matter what Xia Ziyu says now, she can't get rid of this suspicion, Xia Jiumei's fluttering words aroused everyone's associations.

Xia Ziyu is a person with vested interests, so what she said and the witnesses she brought were instantly clouded with a layer of haze, which made people suspicious.

"You!" Xia Ziyu gritted his teeth.

She had already learned Xia Wenshu's wit, and she knew that today's matter was not easy to deal with, but she was not afraid.

Because she still has the biggest hole card to use.

That is the goddess who is high up and looks at everything indifferently.

Xia Ziyu didn't know why the goddess targeted Xia Wenshu, maybe she felt that Xia Wenshu's talent was too high and would shake her status in the Witch King's Palace, or something else, but she knew that the goddess was on her side.

Because whether it is the news that Xia Wenshu has a birthmark, or the witness of Mu Hibiscus, it was told to her by the goddess.

Even Mu Xiu was helped by the priest Bai Ting beside the goddess to find her, all she did was to find Liu to prove her identity for Mu Hibiscus, and then make this spear that stabbed into Xia Wenshu's life.

In order to carve the position of a girl, what does she Xia Ziyu do when she makes a gun, everyone has their own needs, and they naturally hit it off.

"Xia Sui, don't avoid the heavy here, do you have a birthmark on your elbow?!" Xia Ziyu asked triumphantly, and the corners of one side of his mouth were raised higher than the sky: "What, don't you dare to say it?" Mrs. Xia swore that her daughter would never have a birthmark. ā€

"Just because my mother dares to promise, my mother will never do such a thing, otherwise she won't ask for her own hardship?" Xia Jiumei immediately replied.

People nodded, but they understood what she meant.

"Could it be that the eagle girl really has Xia Sui's birthmark?"

The crowd was agitated, and Xia Jiumei had to admit it, otherwise she would have fallen into the fold: "Yes, there is indeed a brown spot on my elbow, the size of a soybean." ā€

"What?!" The first one to go backwards turned out to be Lin: "Impossible! My daughter doesn't have a birthmark, no! You are not my daughter, you, you really ......" Mama Peng hurriedly grabbed Lin's hand and comforted: "Madam, calm down, the nurse has been watching, it is Miss, she is Miss!" ā€

Xia Jiu Mei frowned slightly when she saw Lin's reaction.

Could it be that Lin has always suspected that she is not her biological daughter?

It doesn't make sense, she is neither Xia Sui nor Xia Wenshu, is she jumping out of the cracks in the stones?

"Mother, calm down, I only found this birthmark when I changed my sacrificial clothes today." Xia Jiu Mei spoke loudly, and turned her head to look at Jun Ci on the stage: "Even a few days ago, I didn't have a birthmark when I showed the goddess in Fangyuan." ā€

"What? The goddess has seen her elbow? Everyone was stunned by this bombshell news.

What's the matter, didn't the goddess just say that she couldn't help Xia Wenshu, why did Xia Wenshu say that the goddess had seen her elbow without a birthmark?

Could it be that the goddess would still lie?

"Presumptuous! Are you alluding to the fact that the goddess has wronged you? I don't know which fanatical believer was the first to shout, and the crowd was instantly indignant, and some even cursed ugly words.

Xia Jiumei was unmoved: "Jun Ci, what do you say?" ā€