Chapter 132: The opera spirit melon howls and cries
Jun Moyan, who returned to Yuxi, squeezed his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys together.
She curled up in a large net.
Claws stretched.
Little tears crackled and fell.
The crying is terrible.
People passing by the palace thought that something was wrong in it.
She opened her little mouth and wailed.
The liver and intestines are broken, and the wind and sand are fluttering.
"I'm dripping, I'm dripping back to Yuxi and I'm dead, wow, she's my godmother." Gui Yuxi cried and sobbed.
The butler and the child next to him also raised their sleeves to wipe their tears.
Poor, poor baby.
Jun Moyan's cold eyes swept over.
The housekeeper choked and hiccuped.
"Gui Yuxi is a good girl, wow, when my master and I helped her get rid of evil spirits, their family called us masters and apprentices to take care of them." The one that is compiled by Guiyu Xi is called a fresh.
Evil ghosts, the mirror in the hearts of insiders, isn't it Jun Moyan.
"I never thought that Miss Gui Yuxi would die."
"I was forced to get married, I couldn't get married, I died, and I created evil."
Gui Yuxi felt that she was a first-class Hua Dan when she put on a costume.
After listening to such a long list.
Jun Moyan put down the teacup, turned the ink jade wrench on his long finger, and his ink eyes were lightly picked: "So, you deliberately approached this king to avenge Gui Yuxi?" ”
Gui Yuxi: ......
Uncle.
Is that the point?
"I, uncle, I don't, do you think I can take revenge on me as a weak chicken?" Gui Yuxi, for the sake of his own puppy, is also a powerful black self.
"Yes." Jun Moyan said.
Gui Yuxi rubbed his face embarrassedly: "Hey uncle, thank you for the compliment, I didn't expect me to be quite powerful in your heart." ”
Jun Moyan sneered: "Fierce beasts have the strengths of fierce beasts, and weak chickens have the strengths of weak chickens. ”
Gui Yuxi: ......
"Get close to this king, confuse this king, gain the trust of this king, and hit the last blow, eh?" Jun Moyan looked at her indifferently: "What this king said is right?" Weak chickens. ”
Gui Yuxi: ......
She wasn't worried anymore.
Because the uncle doesn't seem to doubt his gender and identity.
She was angry.
He didn't speak.
Hum.
See what you can do with me.
Really.
Jun Moyan showed her one by one.
"Drop." Jun Moyan said.
Another inch down.
"Ahh Gui Yuxi felt like a roast suckling pig.
"Why do you pretend not to know it? Why do you want to be a stranger with Gu Yingchun? Jun Moyan continued to ask.
"It's better to have more than one thing, uncle, you are so suspicious, if I tell the truth, don't you think I have another purpose, however, I really have no purpose."
"Do you think this king will believe what you say? If you have no purpose, why do you come near to this king? ”
"Uncle, don't be unreasonable, I'm here to make money, you're a big fish, okay, you have a wife, I want to find the reason for your wife, I want to cure you, so that I can be famous in history." Gui Yuxi told the truth and said that he was a philistine, although there were other reasons besides this reason.
Jun Moyan drank tea silently.
The atmosphere is calm and oppressive, making people afraid to breathe.
Gui Yuxi observed his expressionless face, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.
"So ......" After drinking for a while, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a tiger: "Gui Yuxi, the eighth princess of this king, she ...... Dead or not? ”