An Jiu pouted, he was still down to business, when he didn't show up when he didn't want him, he got out with a bang.

But it's not too late to come out......

Just as she was about to ask it about Qi Xiu's poisoning, she saw Qi Xiu take the rice balls from her hand, and she listened: "Tang Yuan, don't you claim to know astronomy and geography?" ”

"Do you know the red fir grass? Do you know the Gu clan of the human world? After Qi Xiu said these words, a relaxed smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

It's like driving away something you don't want to see.

Tang Yuan's nose curled: "Heh, this is not simple, wait for me to check." ”

After finishing speaking, he got into the Yutian comb and buried himself in a serious investigation.

Speaking of this glutinous rice ball, it sounds good to say that it is the spirit of the jade comb, and it is not good to say, it is just a bookworm in the jade comb, after a long time, it has spiritual wisdom, and it has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has been transformed into this white mess, and it can swim in the material world, and it can be regarded as the boss of the spiritual world.

After all, it is not easy to transform oneself into a physical spirit.

Of course, some of the darlings of the Heavenly Dao are different, the Heavenly Dao likes you, the good ones will be given to you, and the transformation is also fast, but you still have to rely on yourself to cultivate.

And Tangyuan, an unpopular insect, An Jiu thought, it must have suffered a lot in order to transform into a shape.

When I think about it like this, I suddenly feel that it is more pitiful.

"Little Xianggong, do you think it can be found?"

"He's so stupid, what do you think?"

"Hmm...... He should be able to find it if he's so stupid. ”

Qi Xiu smiled and said, "Go back!" ”

After speaking, An Jiu set off and took Qi Xiu back.

Back in the house, Qi Xiu asked An Jiu to go back to sleep, An Jiu said that he didn't want to go back, so he just stayed in Qi Xiu's quilt and couldn't drag it away.

Qi Xiu was helpless, so he followed her wishes, but when it was not yet dawn, Qi Xiu got up and cleaned up, and when he saw An Jiu who was still sleeping, he sighed helplessly and woke her up.

Let her go to her side, at this time, Lu Rui should prepare things to freshen up and dress up for An Jiu.

An Jiu followed what Qi Xiu said in a daze, flashed to her room, and as soon as she arrived, she heard Lu Rui knocking on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, Lu Rui came in with a large number of slaves and maids, and saw An Jiu still sitting on the bed in a daze, and said, "The slaves and maids have their hair tied for the goddess." ”

Then a large number of slaves and maids cleaned up the house and washed for An Jiu, only one slave and maid who made the bed, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he touched the bed temperature again, shook his head and continued to clean up.

With a good hair, there are slaves and maids to wash her face, and then puff rouge gouache or something, after getting it, she changed into specially made clothes, silk is the cloud dress snow silk that Xuanyuan Mingjun asked for before.

After everything was taken care of, Lu Rui took out a pair of show shoes and wanted to help An Jiu put them on, An Jiu resolutely objected and insisted on not wearing shoes, and Lu Rui only thought that An Jiu was naughty and unwilling to wear shoes, and persuaded with shoes on the side.

In the past, she looked at some of the children there who were naughty and didn't wear shoes, thinking that An Jiu was just making a child's temper, and she didn't notice that An Jiu's face was not good.

At this time, Chang Ding, who was beside Xuanyuan Mingjun, summoned An Jiu, and had something to lie down, An Jiu disappeared directly into the room, ordered someone to move a wheelchair, sat on it and let Chang Ding push him away.

Coming to Xuanyuan Mingjun, An Jiu, who was in a wheelchair, looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun holding a white jade-like scepter with this crescent moon, sitting on the desk with some worries.

"What's wrong, uncle?"