Hai Mingyue, who thought so, was quickly slapped in the face.

Facing the high walls of the palace, she couldn't get in at all.

Standing in the corner of the wall to avoid attracting the attention of the guards, Hai Mingyue almost grabbed the system's neck with both hands and shook it to death.

Can't you let me go to the palace all at once? ’

[You're thinking about fart, what else do you need if this system is so? Just bind a pig and let it complete the task, okay? 】

I can't even teleport instantly, and it's the first time that a weak chicken can be so confident.

In mutual dislike, Hai Mingyue could only go back to the other garden, the maids and servants in the other garden didn't know the original owner, and Hemingway probably didn't have time to carefully tell these servants and maids about the various taboos of his sister's paper.

Therefore, at dinner time, the maids served a table of delicacies with good color and aroma.

Hemingway didn't come back tonight, but just sent someone back to say safe.

When Hai Mingyue saw these dishes, she was furious and scolded the maids coldly, and then ordered them to remove all the dishes and throw them all out the next morning.

Remove the delicious food with all the flavors and flavors, and serve on a fruit platter.

Hai Mingyue finished eating the fruit, returned to the room with a cold face, and waited until the dead of night, she quietly slipped out of the door, and slipped into the kitchen after strolling.

It may have been that her cold appearance frightened the servants, and no one disobeyed her orders, and although they wondered why they could not be withdrawn and poured out since they were not to the master's taste, but had to be left for the next morning, they did not choose to throw away the food at the same time, or take it away for food, but placed it neatly on the kitchen board.

Hai Mingyue just glanced at it, the dishes were all cold, and it was impossible for her to come and eat them secretly.

After reading the dishes and achieving the purpose of quenching hunger, Hai Mingyue stood in the courtyard staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze, it seemed that it would soon be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the day when Shenwei was beheaded in the original plot, and it is also the day when the original owner was sent to the frontier.

After seeing the immortal magic powers of immortal cultivators, who wants to be a weak mortal who can't even control his own fate.

'System, is there a way for me to have a spiritual root?' ’

[Spiritual root, it's very good to have, it's easy to get the spiritual root by washing the meridian with the treasure of heaven and earth, maybe the treasure of heaven and earth is a great opportunity that can not be met for ordinary monks, but for the male protagonist, it is just the foundation of the cultivation road, he has obtained the relics of a Mahayana monk in the mortal world, and the treasure of heaven and earth is eaten as a meal, which is not rare at all. 】

Hai Mingyue paused, "He said there was no way. ’

[If you are not a relative, why should I help you? ] There's nothing wrong with your three views of the host, right? 】

Hai Mingyue: ......

9527 just asked casually, and after asking, the host did not continue to ask questions, and then it disappeared, and I don't know what the hell it is doing every day.

The next day, Hai Mingyue came to the National Teacher's Mansion again, but this time it didn't take much effort, and it was easy to block Jiang Wang.

"What?"

Jiang Wang, who was sitting under the osmanthus tree and playing against the air, spoke in a cold tone and spoke without raising his head.

Hai Mingyue sat across from him: "Can you make a deal?" ”

"What deal?"

"Help me wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and in return, after stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, I will be your maid for ten years."

Jiang Wangzhizi's hand paused slightly, as if he was a little interested, he raised his head, looked at Hai Mingyue's face carefully with a playful look, and then said lazily: "If you want a maid, you can buy a ready-made one for 100 immortal stones, and your appearance may not be as good as you, but you can cultivate higher than you, more obedient than you, and more ...... than you."

I don't know why the words cheaper than you can't be said when they come to their mouths, Jiang Wang paused for a moment, and simply kept silent, looking not interested in it.

Hai Mingyue smiled: "Maybe it's cheaper than me, but I don't have the face to take it out." ”

Who taught her this kind of self-comparison to the concubine of the drama in the mansion of the powerful family?

A gloomy color flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes, but the words spit out from his thin lips were like ten thousand years of ice, making people's bodies cold, and the blood was almost frozen and could no longer flow.

"Unworthy."

What is not worthy of what?

Hai Mingyue's eyes were a little red, and she didn't know why, when she heard these two words, what welled up in her heart was endless shame and indignation, as if this was the emotion left by the original owner of the body.

It took all his mental strength to barely suppress this surging emotion, and Hai Mingyue kept his heart calm and asked him: "So, in this world, apart from you, are there other immortal cultivators?" ”

"I'm alone."

After Jiang Wang finished speaking, he waved his hand slightly, and a fresh breeze struck, sending Hai Mingyue out of the National Teacher's Mansion with him.

Standing in front of the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, Hai Mingyue paused for a while before slowly turning around and leaving.

The back looked a little staggered, as if he had been hit hard, and the butler who was just about to go out trembled.

"Ouch cub, the heavenly treasure of washing the meridian and cutting the marrow may be very difficult for others, isn't it easy for you? Have you forgotten that you were the first to break through to the Jindan realm, and the treasure vault quota that your World Venerable rewarded you? I look at the female doll's ice muscle and jade bones, nine times out of ten there is an ice attribute hidden spiritual root, if you can eat an ice crystal fruit, the hidden spiritual root becomes dominant, won't you be able to cultivate immortals? ”

"It's an extremely rare Ice Wind Dual-Attribute Heavenly Spirit Root, but it's just recessive."

Jiang Wang said lightly.

"Then you're still lying to people that she doesn't have a spiritual root? I look at the women in this world, the constraints are still very great, she as a small brocade clothes and jade food status respected by the lord, even if the family is in trouble, can put down the posture to come to beg you, it should be a lot of determination, but your words, equivalent to the other party's dignity under the feet, but also a round, if I were that female doll, I would hate you to death. ”

The strength in Jiang Wang's hand was unstable, and the white seed pinched in it turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

He kept his pinch half-loud.

In the midst of his knowledge, the young man who sat in the boat in advance sighed quietly.

"If I were her, I would definitely not be able to stand this humiliation, I would choose a white silk to live this life, a hundred, anyway, my father is going to be gone, and my mother is estimated to be gone soon, my brother will either escape and take revenge, or it will be gone, only she lives alone in this world, it is better to follow her family."

"There will be no accident to her family."

"Yes, yes, some people go to the bedroom of the Son of Heaven in the middle of the night to help others comb their bodies and increase their longevity, just to make the Son of Heaven promise not to move the gods and wait for the family, but the girl doll doesn't know, she only knows that her father is still in prison, and her mother is still under house arrest in the palace, and her brother has not returned overnight, and she tried to sell herself to seek fairy fate but was rejected miserably......"