“…… By the way, why didn't you just go to find Yu Bing just now, just stand and look stupid? ”

Eight Nights Mist's words made Qiu Jiu'er's heart ache, and she pretended to be calm and replied, "The marriage could have ended peacefully, but if I had appeared just now, the scene would have been messy." ”

Eight Night Fog rolled his eyes, "Gan, when is it, what kind of marriage do you care?!" He's married somebody else! Aren't you jealous?! ”

"Even if I'm alive, he'll marry someone else sooner or later." Qiu Jiu'er smiled lightly, "I expected it to be today, but ...... I didn't expect it to happen to be the day I came back alive. ”

"Hehe, hehe, look at your appearance, it's exactly the same as Her Royal Highness Ildai!"

The mocking tone made Qiu Jiu'er angry, and she glared at Yaye Mist fiercely and shouted, "Otherwise?!" Messing with this marriage will only make the Yu family unhappy with me! You don't think I can marry Yubing, do you? Wealth, power, power, ability, you can't become the wife of the ten young masters without any of them, how many do you think I have now?! Follow the love brain to do nonsense, do you think I'm Mo Linji's Shabi?! ”

Eight Nights Fog was speechless and stomped his feet in resentment.

"Damn, shit, shit, shit! If you restore your identity, let alone marry Yu Bing, even if you let Yu Bing be your son-in-law, it will be easy! ”

"Enough! Don't mention the impossible! Qiu Jiu'er held back her emotions and calmed down again, "Who is Yu Bing marrying?" ”

"What's that...... What's it called...... Oh yes, Huaimin Qi Yongluan's youngest daughter, Qi Yiwen. ”

Qiu Jiu'er was surprised, "Huaimin Qi Clan? Isn't that one of the wealthy merchants in the Jade Chamber of Commerce? How did she match Yubing as a wife? ”

"It's a concubine, eldest sister! How come you don't know anything? The eldest son of the Yu family married Mo Linji as his wife, Yu Bing welcomed Qi Yiwen as a concubine, and the joint marriage plus the 'joint action' of the ten statues three days later will be so grand today! ”

Qiu Jiu'er actually felt a little happy, it turned out that she had made up for it again, Yu Bing was not marrying a wife at all! She would have made low-level mistakes over and over again without being sensible!

Eight Night Mist smiled excitedly at the same time, "Yes, Huaimin Qi Clan is far away in the Forty-ninth Land, Qi Yiwen...... It's not like you can kill if you want to? Since the Yu clan wants to recruit you, it is nothing for you to kill Yu Bing as a concubine. ”

Qiu Jiu'er smiled and shook her head, "She's just a pawn of the Qi clan, why should I kill her?" As long as she doesn't run away like Mo Linji, I can spare her life. ”

But Eight Night Mist is obviously not on the same channel as her, and he actually plays with the taste again, "If Yubing really loves you, she should solve that woman by herself, and it seems that it is not your turn to make a move." ”

Qiu Jiu'er: ......

"What did you mean by 'joint operations'?"

Eight Nights Mist's expression became serious, explaining the causes and consequences one by one.

It's nothing more than that the relics of the Divine Ancestor have undergone a great change, and they can no longer reach the core area, and the danger has increased exponentially - these hated wines are all white, but she doesn't understand:

"The Holy Cult would agree to this operation? I've heard about this relic since I was in the church, so I don't think so...... Even if they attacked the ruins, the benefits of the Holy Sect were far smaller than those of the Angel Sect, and with the style of the Holy Sect, it was impossible for them to agree...... Could it be that he is deliberately obstructing in the middle of the action?! ”

"It shouldn't be," Eight Nights Mist said in a low voice, "The arrangement of the Holy Sect is serious, and a Yin Crane specially came back from the Theological Temple, Yin Xing, Jin Dee, and Mu Qiran...... The children of the Nine Clans and the quasi-worshippers of the level have all been put into action. ”

"A Yin Crane is also back?!" Qiu Jiu'er was amazed.

"I haven't asked for the specific reason, but Sachiko may know something, and I'll help you find out later."

Thinking that the two of them would have some contact in the Yu Clan's Sect Mansion, Qiu Jiu'er frowned slightly and said, "Be cautious, there are many eyeliners in the Sect's Mansion, if it weren't for today's good opportunity, forget it." ”

The two talked about half a pillar of incense again, and it was time to return to the Wuji Treasure Palace. The eight nights of fog were sullen, just like Yu Bing's concubine, she was even more unhappy than Qiu Jiu'er.

Seeing that his best friend's eyeballs kept sliding, Qiu Jiu'er felt deeply ominous, so he was wary, "You can't be thinking about something bad, right?" ”

"No, how could it be."

No?

The character of Eight Night Fog is somewhat similar to Xi Wei, Xi Wei is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and Eight Night Fog is hateful to boredom and provoke trouble; are all women who can't stand loneliness, and Qiu Jiu'er knows this very well.

"You'd better - don't make any mess of me!"

Eight Night Fog laughed, turned around and said, "No! I'll go first, and you'll go back to the temple later, bye." ”

- Ilda, I love to see you suffer from deflatedness, but on this day of great joy I want to see you cool off once.

- It's time for you to step out of Ilda's mental template, too!

The corners of the Eight Nights Mist's lips turned up with his back to her, and his eyes showed a gloomy and excited light.

*****

Qiu Jiu'er knew that the Eight Nights Fog would be dishonest, and after returning to the Wuji Treasure Palace, he quietly sat at the remote table and sipped wine. Yu Bing's marriage to a concubine still made her feel uncomfortable, but after chatting with Eight Nights Mist, she finally felt a little more comfortable. Wait another hour, the feast will come to an end, and after Yu Yuanshan leaves, Yu Bing will also retreat, and he will be able to intercept him before he enters the cave room.

I wonder if Yu Bing's "Mercy Void Body" has broken through the third layer? If she hadn't come back, would Yu Bing have touched the woman surnamed Qi?

Qiu Jiu'er was sullen, and the figures in front of her were crowded and laughing, but she was unmoved. The exhaustion of the journey became more and more obvious, and with the alcohol, she was a little sleepy, and her eyes closed unconsciously.

……

"Hey, you can't fall asleep at such a lively wedding banquet, right?"

"Hehe, I fell asleep after drinking alcohol, and it seems that I am also an admirer of Yubing Gongzi."

The provocative sound brought Qiu Jiu'er back to her senses, and several girls in blue dresses surrounded her at some point, showing bad intentions.

Blue is the usual color of the Eight Clans of the Holy Sect.

The corners of Qiu Jiu'er's mouth twitched, and his forehead was almost bruised by the mist of the eight nights.

"What are you doing?"

"What's the matter? Then you're going to ask Sister Nightmist. ”

"You are a disciple of Bichuan, and you still dare to resist the people in our Holy Sect Sect?"

The people of the Holy Sect always have a mysterious sense of superiority in front of their peers in the Yu Clan Chamber of Commerce, and these girls from the Eight Clans obviously didn't take Qiu Jiu'er seriously.

Qiu Jiu'er tried to get up and leave silently, but in the blink of an eye, she was held down by her shoulders, and she couldn't move with so much energy!

A young girl said to herself, "Don't dream, the people of the night fog pit have never missed." ”

With a smile on his face and an MMP in his heart.

The hater who was held up left and right by people had already smoked the Eight Nights Mist a hundred times in his heart!

Step by step, he approached where Yu Bing was...... Her front and back were blocked by the girls of the Eight Clans, and there was no chance of escaping at all!