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Even if Di Xin is embarrassed now, in addition to the unbearable pain on his face and body, the noble aura that belongs to the natural king is still eye-catching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the face also looked swollen, and Mo Li pretended not to see it.

"The decision of the high priest, Nuwa said that Ji Fa is the destiny of heaven, then we fox clan must have someone to stand on the victorious side to write the history books, and we can't let the nine-tailed fox clan bear the name of seducing the king and confusing the dynasty."

"The nine-tailed fox is a rui beast, and it cannot be dirty." Mo Li was still very clear about the high priest's thoughts, so she was reluctant to refute them.

There is no cultivation, and the high priest who is resisting hard with his bloodline physique is actually approaching.

"Daji, how do you know that I am not the final victorious party, I will prove that my Di Xin is the one who is destined to return and was born to the king." Di Xin looked at Mo Li, his eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, twinkling and flashing, making it impossible to ignore.

Mo Li retracted her gaze, she has experienced so many worlds, and her biggest growth is that she is not a nymphomaniac.

"I know you're going to be the winner, and you're going to have to be the winner. But Xiqi and his party can't avoid it. ”

"Imagine, even if Ji Chang has no objection, what if he is added to the yellow robe by his subordinates? You know, there aren't many people in this world who can resist it. ”

"By the way, Chen Tangguan Li Jing, you have to deal with it carefully, and you can use it best for yourself."

Li Jing is a general at all times, and even his sons are not simple people.

"I want to go to Xiqi to meet the legendary Jiang Ziya."

For Jiang Ziya, Mo Li's initial understanding came from Jiang Taigong's afterwords when the fishing wisher took the bait, and at that time she was also devouring the dates.

Later, when I grew up a little and watched the god list, I had a deeper impression of Jiang Ziya.

To be honest, no matter how high Jiang Ziya's mental strategy is, it is shameful just to look at the way he treats his wife.

One is a broom star that everyone hates.

Isn't the origin of the idiom that is difficult to recover when covered with water comes from here?

Jiang Ziya worshiped the prime minister in Xiqi, prosperous and wealthy, and his ex-wife was poor and came to look for him, Jiang Ziya poured a basin of water on the ground, and then put a cruel sentence: The water spilled can be recovered, and we will remarry. This ex-wife was ashamed and angry.

Angry death is not the end, Ma did not enter reincarnation after his death, and his name was written on the god list by Jiang Ziya, and he became a broom star that everyone hated.

Regarding Jiang Ziya's approach, Mo Li really disagreed.

"Jiang Ziya? Just that old man who is useless and vulgar? "Di Xin had obviously heard the name Jiang Ziya mentioned by King Xu.

Mo Li nodded, isn't it? An old man who doesn't understand popular affairs and feels that sooner or later he will become a blockbuster.

In Mo Li's opinion, Ma's dislike of Jiang Ziya is really right, he can't do anything, he won't do anything, and he still dislikes Ma's, such a man should be an old bachelor for the rest of his life.

"It's not time for Jiang Ziya's wisher to take the bait, right?" Di Xin rubbed in the direction of Mo Li, and put his head on Mo Li's shoulder very shamelessly.

Mo Li was speechless, is this in reverse order, how majestic she is, obviously she is also a beauty.

"No, so I have to go and bring Ma Shi first, I just want to see the scene where Jiang Ziya was slapped in the face by his wife who he dislikes." Legend has it that after Jiang Ziya became rich, he married his ex-wife to a butcher with a lot of vices.

"You hate Jiang Ziya?" Di Xin turned his head and said, his warm breath spraying on the tips of Mo Li's ears, and a faint flush appeared in the night.

Mo Li tilted his head slightly, "It's not annoying, this Jiang Ziya does have a lot of ability, I just don't like his cautious temperament, can he really create an eight-hundred-year-old dynasty with such a blind eye?" ”

In this regard, Mo Li expressed great doubts.

"Di Xin, stay away from me, there is a cheap smell of rouge on your body." Mo Li pushed Di Xin in disgust, to be honest, Mo Li has a spiritual cleanliness fetish.

Having traveled through so many mission worlds, she rarely had a vague relationship with the object in the mission.

If she is strict with herself, then she will not be too lenient with others.

"Daji, you have to believe me, I really keep my body like a jade." As soon as Di Xin was in a hurry, he pulled the wounds on his body.

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, what does that sentence have to do with me has never been spoken.

"The fox demon in your palace was sent by Nuwa, and it has been expelled from my Qingqiu, not counting the fox of my Qingqiu, so you can do it yourself."

"By the way, the daughter of Su Hu, how did you get into the palace, as far as I know, you didn't attack the Su Hu tribe."

Hearing Mo Li's question, Di Xin was a little overwhelmed.

Su Daji has seven images with Daji in appearance, especially when she sits there quietly without saying a word.

For countless nights, he could only fall asleep by looking at Su Daji's face, even if it was just for that face, he was willing to give Su Daji supreme glory and worry-free food and clothing.

"Although Su Daji is a little more delicate, she is not bad in temperament, and she is sincere to you, and her identity as the daughter of the patriarch is also noble, if you look comfortable, it is better to officially marry her."

"Su Daji is still young, it's not the same thing for you to delay her like this."

Although Su Daji's tone just now was a little rushed, Mo Li's senses for her were not bad, but she liked her a little, and she was so cute and delicate.

"Daji, don't you mind at all?" Di Xin raised his head and looked directly at Mo Li.

Mo Li frowned, what should she say, the real Daji doesn't mind She really doesn't know, but she doesn't mind, but looking at Di Xin's eyes, she doesn't dare to say it.

"Di Xin, it's not too early at that time, you better go back to the palace first." In front of the public, Mo Li took Di Xin out of the palace, and now he thinks about it is really a little impulsive, how to say that Di Xin is now the emperor.

A gloom flashed in Di Xin's eyes, but it was well hidden by the night.

"I've drunk too much, I'm injured, I'm crippled, and I can't go back." Di Xin began to pull Mo Li's arm endlessly.

Mo Li sighed, what a weird picture.

Looking at her appearance, she is a twenty-eight-year-old girl, and Di Xin is over thirty years old, although she doesn't look old, she looks only in her twenties, but after all, as an emperor, if you keep your face tight for a long time, you will look a little more majestic.

A king in his thirties is coquettish with her, which really makes her a little unable to accept it.

Mo Li withdrew his hand, straightened Di Xin's face, and said seriously, "Di Xin, you are in your thirties now, not how old you are, don't make trouble." ”