Jun Ci stared at the stone pool expressionlessly, the Gu snake recognized the master, and the spirit witch qi it absorbed fed back to her, the Gu master, at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It seems that you are not far from breaking through the Spirit Witch Realm, and it is not in vain that I will use the precious Golden Toad Gu to save you." Wuzi said.

Jun Ci looked at him: "You have been following me. ”

Otherwise, even if Wu Zi was powerful, it would be difficult for him to arrive in time and feed the Golden Toad Gu to her when she was about to die.

Wuzi raised his eyebrows: "At least you're not dead." ”

Jun Ci squinted slightly, and his movements became more and more like a beautiful snake, "What about these four?" The loss of four spirit witches at once should make even the Witch King angry. ”

"You don't need to worry about this," Wu Zi glanced at Shi Chi and sneered: "The four of them tried their best to recover the Snake Mother Gu King, and they were innocent of death. ”

Jun Ci indifferently retracted his gaze and made a request lightly: "I want Bai Ting." ”

Since Wuzi can solve these problems, of course she doesn't care, it's just Bai Ting's betrayal, and she wants to take revenge back.

"What, one Xia Ziyu is not enough for you to eat?" Wuzi laughed.

"You sent me an eagle girl to take revenge, so you are not afraid that the witch king will be blamed after he leaves the customs?" The king gave back to each other.

"What are you afraid of, where are there any carved witches now, kill them together." Wuzi didn't care about anything at all, the Xia family had fallen, and what waves could these two duckweeds leave in the Wuwang Palace.

Jun Ci ignored him, but emphasized: "Bai Ting." ”

"Bai Ting's identity is sensitive at the moment, so it is not suitable to hand it over to you." Wuzi said.

"Oh? More sensitive than these four spirit witches? Jun Ci swept over the four corpses on the ground that had been almost devoured by the Gu snake, obviously not believing Wuzi's words.

Wuzi's face did not change, but he did not answer anymore.

"She's His Majesty's man." Jun Ci said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Wuzi frowned.

"My veil has been blessed by Your Majesty, and no one can take it off but myself." Jun Ciyu's face was cold, and he touched his face, as if he could touch the veil.

Wuzi said, "You are very smart. ”

"So, return to the roots, may it be Your Majesty's intention." Jun Ci said lightly.

Maybe from the day she threatened Bai Ting, the Witch King knew her true identity, but the timing was not right, so the Witch King didn't move.

Jun Ci pursed his lips.

She was also thinking, but it was a pity that the Witch King's mind was always so ethereal, although Jun Ci was aware of it in his heart, but he couldn't sort it out after all.

"Don't be smart." Wuzi squinted slightly, warning Jun Ci not to be cranky.

"Your life was saved by me, and it will be mine, you don't understand this rule." Wuzi said coldly.

Jun Ci frowned: "Okay, but I still have one more wish." ”

Wuzi nodded: "Ninth sister, no problem." ”

"That's why you're willing to save me?" Jun Ci clenched his fingers.

She has already lived for the ninth sister once, but now, even this second life is because of her.

Why.

Why can't she just let herself live and live as herself.

Jun Ci's eyes were blurred, and she smiled bitterly, living as herself, but who was she.

"Now that you know, don't do anything stupid." Wuzi coldly shattered the hope given by the king, and turned to leave.

It's cruel.

Jun Ci clenched his fists, it was just such a simple wish, but the witch god was unwilling to give it to her.

The white dress was stained with blood, and the girl squatted down, and the little blue snake hissed and climbed up her fingertips.

"If you save me, you won't be afraid of the witch king's blame?" Jun Ci asked the last sentence.

If the Witch King wanted her to live, she could have directly absorbed the power of faith to restore her strength, so why did she have to sacrifice the four spirit witches, it can be seen that this is what the witch did on his own initiative.

"The Witch King?" Wu Zi turned around, and the fair-skinned young man's pupils glowed with red light and smiled strangely: "I am the Witch King." ”

Jun Ci frowned.

said that she hadn't seen the old witch king in the past six months, even Xia Yongjia, and all the big and small things in the witch king's palace were handed over to the witch to deal with.

Could it be that Your Majesty is really not good?

Jun Ci's speculation darkened as the witch's back gradually blurred.

The forbidden land of the Witch King's Palace is gradually swallowed up by twilight, and at the same time, the palace is hung with festive red lanterns.

Because of the words of the old emperor when he appeared, the ninth sister suddenly became famous, and the god of goddesses can be infinitely magnified, and the people are about to say that she is a fairy who soars in the day.

The girl wore a phoenix crown and sat on the big red bed, only feeling that everything was like a dream.

In a red light, she saw herself in the bronze mirror.

Pink face and peach cheeks, bright eyes.

She never imagined that this day would come so quickly, so suddenly.

In fact, she was really nervous.

Even in the face of the spirit witch and the royal rescue, she has never been so nervous.

She is going to marry Zhou Yu.

I'm going to marry Zhou Yu again.

"I still don't understand, why did he fall in love with me because he was such a domineering president?" The ninth sister muttered, Mu Qing was busy, and hurriedly stuffed a red apple into her hand, wondering, "Miss, what are you talking about?" The prince has already ordered the tailor to sew the phoenix crown and xia curtain for you, isn't this all replaced, no problem. ”

The ninth sister looked down at the red apple, then at herself, but did not speak.

But I want to talk again.

"No...... What's going on? The ninth sister's hands were consciously forced.

With a click, the apple cracked in two.

"It's crispy, it should be sweet." The ninth sister held up the apple in embarrassment.

"Oh, my young lady......" Mu Qing hurriedly took the apple and called someone: "The slave knows that you are nervous, but you should believe the prince, the prince is doing things, when did something go wrong?" ”

The ninth sister opened her mouth.

Can...... She originally wore a white wedding dress and sat in Zhou Yu's luxury wedding car, thinking of marrying into the Zhou family and being happy.

But he was hit by a large truck that suddenly rushed out, and he overturned the extended wedding car and came to this place.

As she spoke, the ninth sister seemed to be confused.

"It's probably a dream in my head."

Mu Qing rolled her eyes, just as if she was talking in a dream, and while stuffing the new apple into her hand, she instructed: "Don't crush it." ”

"Oh." The ninth sister replied in a daze, and was pushed into the big red sedan chair.

Royal marriage, the guard of honor from the Zhang Mansion to the palace, magnificent.

There was the sound of drums blowing and beating all the way, and the ninth sister was in a trance when the sedan chair was shaken, and with a bang, the groom kicked the sedan door.

"Lady," Zhou Yu reached in, and the ninth sister saw the familiar palm from under the red hijab.

From that hand, everything suddenly became real.

The drums around him grew louder and louder.

The ninth sister stretched out her hand and handed herself to this hand.

It was handed over to him a long time ago.

The girl smiled, slammed down the sedan chair, and threw herself into Zhou Yu's arms.

"Xianggong."

Zhou Yu's legs, which have always been as steady as Mount Tai, took a step back, and the ninth sister could feel the rapid rise and fall of the man's chest.

"Turns out you're nervous too." The girl laughed, unaware of how shocking her actions were.

Zhou Yu came back to his senses in an instant, laughed, picked up the bride and strode into the East Palace.

"Worship and get married!" He drank.