"Are you saying that Xiaoxiao can unify the Shenmu Continent?" Mo Ziye's voice involuntarily raised up.

Luan Xueling nodded: "That's what I meant." ”

Bai Jun pondered for a while: "The oracle really doesn't say whether the holy envoy is one person or five people, it's just our own guess. ”

"That's right, the oracle said that the five spirit envoys want to find their own holy envoys, so that the Shenmu Continent can stay away from the war and the people can live in peace, but it doesn't say whether the holy envoys are one person or five people, but we guess that each has its own holy envoy." Luan Xueling added an explanation.

"So what are we going to do next?" Bai Jun thought seriously, "If what you said is right, wouldn't we be ......?"

"We need to find the remaining two spirit envoys to help Xiaoxiao unify the Shenmu Continent." Luan Xueling revealed the answer.

Seeing that Mo Ziye had been silent, Bai Jun couldn't help but raise his hand to vote first: "I don't care, if Xiaoxiao can really become the queen of the Shenmu Continent, I am also willing to be her courtier." ”

Mo Ziye glared at him viciously: "Others may not agree, if it is Xiaoxiao...... I can. ”

Although it sounds reluctant, it can be regarded as heartfelt words.

Luan Xueling laughed: "I don't care, anyway, I'm a girl, and my father can't pass the throne to me, I can persuade him not to go against God, my father loves me the most, and he also believes in gods, as long as I tell him that this is God's will, he won't resist." ”

"Let's just talk about it, even if your father agrees, your brothers won't agree." Bai Jun was a little unoptimistic about Luan Xueling's prospects, "Originally, they had the opportunity to inherit the throne, but now they can only be courtiers, who do you think would be willing?" ”

In Bai Jun's words, Mo Ziye's face was also quite unsightly.

"That's for later, we're on a mission now to find the other two oracles." Luan Xueling was always optimistic, and didn't care about Bai Jun's constant pouring of cold water.

These two people......

An optimistic, cheerful and generous, a venomous and straight man, is really ...... It's so hard to get together!

It's a pity, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but said: "Before looking for the other two spirit envoys, I think I still need to go home, it should be ours, I want to get it back." ”

"It's just that in this way, I'm afraid you're going to completely tear your face with Yunwuyuan." Feng Shuang was a little worried, "Master Hou, I'm afraid you have to have an explanation." ”

"Don't worry, if the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion can't accommodate the three of you, mother and son, come to live in my Ruiwang Mansion, I have a lot of empty yards there, and I'm not afraid that I can't live for three people." At this moment, Mo Ziye was arrogant and gave a guarantee.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "Don't worry, I'm afraid there will be a lot of places to bother Lord Rui at that time." ”

Mo Ziye rarely saw her smiling at herself, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then shook her head: "What is the name of the prince, such a life!" ”

What's that called?

With so many people in the court, the public is naturally called the prince!

Mo Ziye didn't speak: "Let me think about it, and tell you when I think about it." ”

Hey, it's just a title, it's not called Wangye, then it's called Mo Zi Ye, and if you want to be a little more affectionate, it's called Zi Ye, can it be called something else?

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't understand this man's thinking pattern, but he still didn't immediately ask.

"If you are in a hurry to return to the imperial capital, come back with me in Chuyan." Mo Ziye proposed.