Chapter Sixty-Seven: Si Ming visited the boudoir late at night

Hearing only the sound of "pop", Hua Ze slammed the teacup in his hand, Ben still had a smiling face, and there was no joy at all in an instant, the three of them looked at him quietly, and no one dared to speak first.

He stood up, walked a few steps to the courtyard, watched the peach blossoms fall one after another, and said sadly: "Is there any way to take advantage of it?" ”

Si Ming could feel the emperor's sadness, and felt that he was an amazing man, so deeply in love, but he didn't want the people around him to worry, and tried his best to hide it, but his anger couldn't hide from anyone.

He didn't want him to be so sad, so he changed the topic and said: "No, maybe His Royal Highness doesn't think it's interesting, and he should be a chef again, or a famous chef in the capital." ”

Si Ming wiped the sweat on his forehead and said.

Hua Ze breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fist hand, opened it slightly and looked at it, thinking that when he was in the mortal world, he knew that Jiu'er had nothing to do with the little second brother who bought vegetables, and he was so angry that he ignored her for several days, and now that she is really going to have an affair with someone else, he really won't be rational, and he may not need to be rational, let alone go through any calamities, and he will return to chaos directly.

He thought about it and felt that her nonsense, no matter what the consequences, would definitely move the luck of the Heavenly Monarch.

He didn't care about Tianjun Shouyuan, after all, an immortal like him understood what heaven's will was, and he understood many things that Tianjun couldn't see.

What Hua Ze cares about, but Chang Ji and Si Ming don't know, if Xiao Jiu breaks Tianjun's longevity and destroys his immortal longevity, it will also damage her fortune, how can he be willing to let her have less fortune!

He naturally knew that Tianjun would not hurt the harmony with Qingqiu because of Jiu'er's incident, he was talking about it or to help him, and when he thought about it, it would be better to help him, but it would be better to help him more skillfully, so that Tianjun accepted her invitation, and remembered to owe Qingqiu a great favor.

Hua Ze glanced back at Si Ming, seeing his nervous expression, I don't know if he is nervous and I will be angry, or if he is worried about Jiu'er, Tianjun is small-minded, and he is a very face-loving immortal, and he can't see that people should be lucky.

Hua Ze looked at Si Ming's hot eyes, and just snorted disdainfully, which means that with me, no one can touch her, but I don't know what Si Ming thinks.

"Si ordered you to go to her place and deal with the matter." Hua Ze touched the white fox fur on his waist, and said with his thoughts drifting away.

Si Ming arched his hand and said expressionlessly: "Yes"

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In the middle of the night, Xiao Jiu was looking at Zixuan's new book for her, saying that there was a strategy for governing the country and leveling the world in the book, she read it with a try-and-see attitude, but she didn't expect to see it, it had a deep meaning, and she also said with emotion: "Zixuan!" What a man who governs the country! ”

She was interested, but not sleepy.

Si Ming came to Xiao Jiu's residence to appear, in the past, she was full of sadness, but now she forgot the emperor, but it is rare to be able to read quietly, he said with a smile: "Nujun, so interested!" ”

Xiao Jiu heard that it was Si Ming's voice, and quickly looked up, she was smiling, but in her heart she was speculating about his intentions, she guessed.

Si Ming must be in, when she looked at the mortal world, she saw that she had stirred up the luck of mortals, and came to look for her, she put down the bamboo scroll in her hand, came to Si Ming, coquettishly pulled his sleeve, and said flatteringly: "Si Ming, I seem to have done something wrong again." ”

Si Ming was afraid that she was a female monarch, so he didn't dare to act excessively with her, so he helped her hand, stood aside and said dissatisfiedly: "You still know." ”

Xiao Jiu naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Si Ming, she only felt that he was angry, and with a move of her heart, she took out the osmanthus cake she made herself, handed it to him and said: "The national teacher here is a black bear spirit, I can't see him confusing the current saint and killing the people, after removing him, I will go back to Qingqiu." ”

Si Ming had already heard Yaochi say that the osmanthus cake she made was very delicious, and the emperor was also sad when he saw the osmanthus cake, and he could receive this thing today, which was not in vain, thinking that the emperor had worked hard for her, and said: "It's the emperor and his old man, let me come down and mention you, and go back early if you have enough trouble, and after a long time, it will move the luck of mortals, is your bag less." ”

The emperor and his old man will still worry about my affairs, she offered her hand in confusion, and also bowed in the direction of Jiuzhongtian and Taiming Palace, and said: "Little Jiu Xie Emperor is worried." ”

After speaking, you conjured up a few bags and handed them to Si Ming, "That's all, go back and give Si Lu some to them, don't just know that you can eat." ”

Si Ming raised his hand, took the things in his hand, and said gratefully: "I'll help you when you do it." ”

Xiao Jiu has always wanted a copywriter like Zixuan in her heart, and she begged Si Ming and said: "Si Ming, please do something, after Zi Xuan's longevity is exhausted, you can help me talk to Shangsheng Shenjun and let him come to me to be a copywriter, okay?" ”

The tone in which she spoke was rare and gentle, which made Si Ming lose his mind for a second.

"You'll pick people then." Si Ming muttered.

Xiao Jiu's slender eyes looked at him without blinking and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Si Ming thought to himself, his talent to be a copywriter for you, is it a bend, trivial things all day long, people are talented people who govern the country.

He coughed, made a gesture that you didn't even think about, and said puzzledly: "People are Wenqu Xingjun, the deity is for the benefit of the common people, and the longevity is exhausted to return to the deity." ”

"What?" Xiao Jiu screamed in surprise, and pushed back two steps in a daze, if this is the case, it can't be used, and it can be said that it can't be used.

Si Ming thought about it and told him who the current emperor is, saving her from doing things in a measured way: "Do you know who the saint in your mouth is?" ”

Xiao Jiu could imagine that if Wenqu Xingjun himself descended to earth, this saint would definitely not be an ordinary person, she guessed and said: "It's so difficult that it's a figure like His Royal Highness Changsi." ”

It's almost the same, but it's qualitatively different, Si Ming returned to a serious appearance, arched his hand at the Eastern Wilderness Tianze Mountain Range and said, "It's Tianjun and his old man." ”

"What?" Xiao Jiu screamed in surprise again, fortunately there was a table next to her, otherwise she would definitely sit on the ground, she closed her mouth in fright.

"The Heavenly Monarch wants to suffer alone and benefit the world." Si Ming deliberately hid the increase in longevity.

After thinking about it, he said: "In the future, I will thank the emperor, he is very helpful to you." ”

Si Ming mentioned the name of the emperor, he wanted Xiao Jiu to have an impression of him, and he thought of him that day, and continued to love him, he wanted them all to be happy.

Xiao Jiu didn't care about the emperor, no matter how you mentioned it, she still didn't care about him, she asked anxiously: "What about Zixuan, why is it also in the lower realm." ”

"He peeked at the fairy bathing, so he would degrade the mortal world," Si Ming said in a serious nonsense manner.

Xiao Jiu naturally wouldn't believe it, Zixuan's character would never do such a thing, she quickly said: "How is it possible, I took him to a brothel that day, and he was angry with me for four or five days, how could he do such a tasteless thing, and don't make fun of me." ”