Chapter 107: Not Yet

There are a lot of items needed for the sacrifice, and this sacrificial scene is done temporarily, and I don't know what nerves the king of the opposite sex has, predicting that Su Xiaoting will have a disaster, so that Su Xiaohuang can use the sacrifice to wash away this crisis, ensure that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and make contributions.

In short, the current Su Xiaoting, what the king of the opposite sex said is heaven and earth, and he has to follow.

No wonder the prince wants to kill him, first, as the prince of the court, someone is more powerful and favored than him, which is easy to make people feel a sense of crisis, and second, the power of the opposite sex Wang Yejin is too great, and the strength is too strong, so that the people's attention is focused on him, if he wants to rebel, I am afraid that it is not difficult.

If you want to kill Yejin, it is still for the throne, for power, and for profit.

Mu Qiange quietly blended in the crowd, sacrificing such a big thing, the prince was not there......

Should she say that the emperor is too partial, or the prince is too stupid to seize the opportunity?

I don't know what Ye Jin said on the high platform in front of him, which attracted Long Yan Dayue, Mu Qiange retreated, unwilling to stay longer, at this time, he suddenly heard a mellow and crisp voice floating.

"The ninth master is here, don't go."

Who is the Ninth Master?

Isn't the ninth master her!

Mu Qiange, who was discovered, didn't dare to be presumptuous, so many people, if she was charged with colliding with Long Yan, I am afraid that she should also shed her skin.

Liu Wu secretly screamed badly, her son-in-law has either been lucky or bad luck has come these days, even if it is good luck, it is peach blossom luck, it is really more miserable than the other.

Could this be the end of provoking too many peach blossoms?

The king of the opposite sex spoke in person, which naturally attracted the emperor's gaze, stopped at Mu Qiange, and saw that he was still wearing a mask, his eyes flashed slightly, but he did not order him to retreat, the court and the rivers and lakes have always been inseparable, and sometimes, stabilizing the rivers and lakes is also a means.

Mu Qiange leaned over slightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "The grass people have seen the emperor and left the king. ”

Mu Qiange's identity is special, so for her salute, the emperor also turned a blind eye to it, and flicked his sleeves for a while, "Get up." ”

After getting the order, Mu Qiange got up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves casually, and guessed the purpose of leaving the king to keep her.

Just as she was thinking, in front of everyone's eyes, the king of Liwang, who was above 10,000 people under one person, actually stepped down in person, paced down the steps, the crisp and subtle footsteps were rhythmic and steady, Mu Qiange raised his head suddenly, and faced a pair of beautiful and bright eyes, the eyes were too good and too sharp, directly through the hat, straight into the hearts of the people, the facial contours were vaguely unclear, you can also think about what kind of elegance this is, like a gift from God, love this person alone.

And this man, who was loved by God, was looking at her without a smile, like a dead man.

What strange hobbies and interests do you have from Wang?

Mu Qiange's thoughts flew, that day she found that someone was following, that is, she went to the Xiangfu to let this person know the difficulty and retreat, after all, the Xiangfu is not everyone can enter, unexpectedly the person followed, and in desperation, he ran to the small side room, but saw that his father was cuckolded, so he was forced to watch the upside-down Huochun Palace.

Ye Jin walked forward, his voice was not hurried, but it was like a cold snow and shallow temperature, piercing flesh, and he couldn't help but let people subconsciously escape and dodge.

"The Ninth Master is here, is it for a court scholar?"

It can't be said that Mu Qiange is not interested in the officialdom of the imperial court, but she is unwilling to be an official as the ninth master, she wants to be upright and upright to let the world know that she, Mu Qiange, the third young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, can enter the palace to govern.

Mu Qiange sang a shallow song, his eyes were like spring water, "I don't dare to be a court priest, how dare I blaspheme below." ”

If you have a position with no name or power, you don't want it.

"Oh?" Yejin stopped in front of her and said absentmindedly: "Where is the blasphemy? The reputation of the ninth master is well-known, and even the king can't help but treat him differently, and the position of a court scholar, the ninth master can afford to bear and sit down. ”

Mu Qiange lowered his eyes, feeling that this person was indeed difficult, he almost ruined his life last time, it is estimated that at this moment, Ye Jin wanted to chop off her heart, and the conspiracy was to make her incomplete, half of her body.

"The prince praised it falsely." Mu Qiange smiled slightly, thinking about how to deal with it, Ye Jin has a ruthless temperament, moody, and eats meat regardless of men and women, if he really wants to retaliate by sleeping with her, Mu Qiange feels that she may be divided by five horses.

Naturally, Ye Jin would not like a woman who has lived as a man since she was a child.

Mu Qiange quietly took a few steps back, and suddenly, Ye Jin took her hand, and grabbed it together with her sleeves, a cold chill came to her face, almost solidifying the blood flowing up and down her body, Mu Qiange tried her best to endure and didn't make a move on him, for a while, the hat man slowly approached her, and said in a low voice: "What did the prince give you, let you kill me?" ”

"Normally, people who want to kill this king are dead......"

His tone was very cold, and his breath was even colder, Mu Qiange only felt a cold wind, and quickly pulled out his hand, "How could it be, how dare you kill the prince below, the prince is so wise and martial, graceful and handsome, Yushu is tall and upright, and it is too late to admire, how can he make a move!" ”

After a long silence, he suddenly raised his hand, reached through the hat, and stroked his face carefully and slowly.

"I ...... Toyojin handsome? ”

Mu Qiange nodded hurriedly, "Exactly!" ”

"I'm in the wind?"

"The prince is."

"Am I suave?"

"Yes......"

Ye Jin's tone turned cold in vain, "You're lying. ”

Mu Qiange was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "How can the prince see it? ”

"You haven't seen my face."

Mu Qiange immediately said when he heard this: "The appearance of the prince is naturally extraordinary and world-famous, although I have never seen it, but you are extremely handsome in the hearts of the grass people, at least in the next opinion......"

Ye Jin was speechless for a while.

"This king thinks so, too." He said this slowly, but his tone was not deterrent, and he turned around again, and said without refusal: "Since the Ninth Master is interested in the court scholar, he will take up this position from today to help this king deal with the twists and turns." ”

Mu Qiange recalled, she didn't seem to promise to be a court priest?

Also, this person is so arrogant, not afraid to make the prince angry to death?

With Ye Jin coming to the stage, she had close contact with the emperor, which Mu Qiange never expected, it was the first time she was so close to the controller of this court family, as if she was within reach.

The light of her eyes is constantly changing, and she is finally covered by eyelashes, she died too early in the last life, too unwilling, and her life in this life is ......

It's up to her to take control.

Su Xiaoting in this life will witness a different Mu Qiange.

Above the nine heavens, hug the moon and fly immortals.

"I heard that the Ninth Master can use the art of prophecy, can you make a hexagram for me?"

When there was silence all around, the emperor on the high seat suddenly spoke.

Eyes converged on Mu Qiange again.

Does Mu Qiange prophecy divination?

Joke!

If she had prophesied, she would never have walked this path today, would not have come here, would not have participated in the worship, and would not have been troubled by the king......

Nothing will happen.

Mu Qiange was a little embarrassed, and was about to speak, but the king next to him added a fire, "Let's count it as a hexagram for this king." ”

At this moment, Mu Qiange couldn't refuse if he wanted to.

She paused, and said unhurriedly: "The grass people need two things for divination. ”

"What's that?" Leave the king asked.

"Turtle shell, burning incense."

As soon as these words came out, the king immediately asked people to find it, Mu Qiange stood stiffly here for a while before she saw what she wanted, she was still playing in an orderly manner, for Mu Qiange's pretending to be a ghost, she gave enough face to the king, and stood motionless.

Mu Qiange has been doing it for a long time, she has never asked about things such as fortune telling, naturally she doesn't know how to calculate, but this person is very beautiful and has a good reputation, just like Changyue when she is singing, she buries those doubts and inappropriateness, and finally becomes an expectation.

Her eyes were scorching, and everyone was watching, but Mu Qiange turned a blind eye to it, and continued to fiddle with her own affairs, and after a while, she paused, "The grass people have a reluctant request, if you offend ......"