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Feng Qianji leaned in Rujin's ear and whispered: "I want to see the prince, I can help you." ”

Rujin's eyes widened in shock, and her breath was short, as if she was about to faint in the next moment. She really thought that she might be able to meet the crown prince in advance through the eighth prince. But how could the Eighth Prince know her purpose?!

Jiu Mingmei smiled, this Eighth Emperor is not as lazy as he looks on the surface, and he is shrewd in his heart.

He is familiar with the background, personality, preferences, and goals of everyone here. Or greet, or praise, or warn, or cooperate, one sentence will hit the nail on the head and take the other party into the bag. He also used radio, and only the other party could hear what he said, and the others didn't know what it meant.

Oh, this mortal, it's kind of interesting.

But could he see through her? She was a little curious.

Feng Qianji finally fell to Mingmei, but she didn't say a word, just glanced at the jade ring on her little finger. He was so tall that he had to bend down to look into her eyes, and for a minute and a second, he looked her into his own eyes.

"What does Your Highness think I do?" Jiu Mingmei blinked her eyes and looked back with a smile. If this merry 8,000-year-old thinks that he can see anything from her eyes, then he is underestimating her.

"Oh~~" Feng Qianji said, "You...... There is eye droppings. ”

The blood in the whole body rushed to the head rapidly, forcing the whole face to turn red into the palace lamp in the Caiwei Palace.

Jiu Mingmei smiled calmly, rubbing her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand, trying to rub off the shameful eye droppings.

"Girl, don't panic," Feng Qianji smiled slightly, "It's just a joke." ”

Mingmei is stupid, the back of her hand rests on her eyes, it is not resting, it is not put down, if you can directly greet this guy's face, it must be excellent!

"Hahahaha!" Feng Qianji opened her arms, waved her purple gauze sleeves, and laughed heartily, "Several girls have performed very well today, and they all have the talent of goddesses. I am here to reward you on the orders of my father, tonight is delicious, drink, fun and fun, please enjoy, do not get drunk and do not return! ”

Many dishes and wines were prepared in the hall, as well as singing and dancing, and the whole reward was carried out until nearly the second watch. The girls were happy in their hearts, and tried their best to say a few more words to Feng Qianji. A woman's battlefield has no gunsmoke, but it can always scare people to death.

"Nine watches," Rujin said a little nervously, "How does the Eighth Prince know my purpose?" Do I want to ...... Will he be, will he ......"

Jiu Mingmei patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, you just do yours." As for this Feng Qianji, I'll meet it. ”

Seeing that Feng Qianji was surrounded by a group of girls and poured wine, Jiu Mingmei made a trick with her fingertips and ran into a woman's palm. The woman was holding a flask in her hand, and the wine in the jug spilled with a stirring in her palm.

The woman was shocked, fell to her knees, and begged: "Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare your life!" ”

Feng Qianji smiled as usual, lifted the placket of her clothes, and sniffed lightly: "The wine spilled by the beauty is extraordinarily mellow." Please up, please up. ”

The woman was so frightened that she stood to her feet and stood on one side, not daring to move.

"But this garment is wet, and it is quite inconvenient to entertain guests, so let me go back and change into one." Feng Qianji calmly got up and floated forward, like a purple mist, drifting into the inner hall.

Jiu Mingmei also entered the inner hall by looking for the reason of the thatched house, looking around, but there was no shadow of the wind and a thousand clouds. The exit of the inner hall is connected to the backyard of the Caiwei Palace.

The Rose Hall is built on the top of a hill, on the edge of a cliff, and its backyard is a bottomless abyss and a sky full of twinkling stars.

Mingmei squatted on the edge of the cliff and looked down, but there was no trace of Feng Qianji below. He, isn't the world evaporating?

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and purple shadows flashed down from mid-air, and one after another sword blades slashed down!

This attack came too suddenly, fast and fierce, and Jiu Mingmei wanted to retreat and dodge, but found that there was also a sword blade behind her. With no dodge on all sides, she immediately made a trick and made an enchantment.

However, instead of attacking the enchantment, the blades of the sword in all directions skipped the enchantment and stabbed straight into the ground, slicing the cliff beneath her feet into rocks! I saw the rocks floating, and suddenly slid down the cliff and into the cliff!

Jiu Mingmei was about to fly into the air, her ankles suddenly tightened, and when she looked closely, two iron rings drilled out of the rocks, trapping her feet firmly!

The rocks are falling straight down, good fellow, if this is planted to the end, the bones will be shattered into powder.

Boom!

The rocks hit a sloping pine on the cliff, and the pine branches trembled, and the needles trembled a little, but the branches were quite tenacious, and they held on hard.

Two iron rings also drilled out of the cliff, trapping Mingmei's wrist on the cliff.

The purple shadow swooped down from across the cliff and landed lightly on the pine branches. Feng Qianji shifted her footsteps, passed through the barrier, and came to her.

How could a mortal have such a fierce offensive and even be able to pass through her plum cage enchantment? Jiu Mingmei sniffed lightly, there was no fairy breath, no demon breath, and it was human from head to toe.

Feng Qianji stretched out her arm and pressed her palm against the cliff behind her, trapping her petite body in front of her chest. The slender figure leaned down, the corners of his rosy lips pressed to her cheeks, and a seductive smile was raised: "Speak quietly here." ”

Jiu Mingmei raised her eyes and looked over, the face opposite was handsome in the eyes of others, but in her eyes it was a sissy. For 100,000 years, her aesthetic has been quite unified: she likes to be strong, strong, and fierce. As for the face, she has only one concept: those who are too good-looking are sissies. Well, except for Dongjun, and now Ba Shi is also excepted.

Therefore, if a sissy like Feng Qianji dares to provoke her, it will generally not end up too good-looking. However, his series of fierce attacks were so exciting, and her little heart hadn't beaten so happily for a long time. For the sake of the entertainment he had provided for her, she was determined not to care about this mortal.

Jiu Mingmei took a mouthful of little white teeth and smiled: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart." ”

"Nine girls really ......" Feng Qianji pondered for a moment, brushed her bangs, nodded and sighed, "Unrestrained." ”

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, and the cliff wall is slamming.

The two people, one tall and one short, stuck to the cliff, had a righteous exchange, and temporarily formed an alliance.

When Jiu Mingmei returned to Caiwei Palace, the Baixiang County Lord and Tian Cui were already drunk, and the green prisoner stared at her with a black face.

"Nine watches, why did it take so long to come back?"

Mingmei patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "Everything is going well." ”

After that, Mingmei held the hand like a brocade, and saw that the black gas in the palm of the palm was still there.

Rujin said ashamedly: "I, I haven't found a chance yet." ”

"It's okay," Mingmei said, "you don't have to do it first, and someone will help you the day after tomorrow." ”

In the inner hall, Feng Qianji stood with his back, playing with a flute with a strange shape in his palm, and his slender purple-clothed figure fluttered like a fairy. The long bangs blocked his left eye tightly, but he couldn't stop his elegance at all.

Rong Qing stood behind him and asked, "Do you really want to do this the day after tomorrow?" ”

Feng Qianji looked back: "Why not?" ”

Rong Qing was a little excited, and immediately lowered his head, sad and indignant in his heart: Don't laugh, don't you? The Lun family really doesn't want to bend......