Chapter 113: What Are You Laughing At?

"Why do you ask that? Of course my surname is Zhao! Don't think that you love to deceive people, the whole world is a liar like you!" Zhao Xiyue pursed her mouth and said indignantly, "I am an authentic pure Qingzhou royal bloodline, and the only heirs of Yuzhou Youwang are me Zhao, Xi, and Yue!"

Zhao Ting's mother is the princess of Qianyan Kingdom, and when she heard Xiyue speak in such a tone at this moment, she was clearly belittling her mixed-race status, and she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, but she couldn't argue with it, and there was no need to argue - anyway, his bloodline was definitely nobler than Gu Jun.

"Oh?" Gu Jun frowned, in his memory, the woman with the same face as Zhao Xiyue didn't seem to be a princess, and she didn't look like a native of Qingzhou...... Could it be that her rebirth changed the fate of some people? Is it because she has captured the inexplicable energy in her body?

"Then tell me, how could the Celestial Whispering Clan's Whistling Dog cub be kept in your hands?"

"Celestial Whisperers?"

Zhao Xiyue was confused when she heard it, and she didn't know the meaning of these two terms at all, but thinking of the word "cub" couldn't help but make her think of her missing dog Motuan. She couldn't hide her sad look in her eyes, and muttered, "Where did the ink group go? It has been playing with me since I was a child, and it has never left me...... Woohoo......"

Seeing that Zhao Xiyue actually cried, Gu Jun couldn't bear to ask again, and just wanted to turn his face away, but heard Zhao Xiyue beside him ask suspiciously: "I'm still curious, why can I feel the breath of the ink ball on you when I am in the courtyard of Luodan City?

"......" Gu Jun was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he had to mutter, "Maybe there is the smell of your black dog's urine in that room." ”

"You!" Zhao Xiyue glared angrily, she was not a, how could she be judged by the smell, Gu Jun was clearly making fun of her when she said this.

"You've had that dog since you were a child?" Gu Jun's mind was still thinking about why the Howling Dog Cub happened to be the link between him and Xiyue, "Who gave it to you?"

Zhao Xiyue nodded angrily, and said with a look of disdain: "Since I became sensible, I have always had the ink group by my side. Naturally, the ink ball was given to me by my father, who else could there be?"

"Then who gave the ink group to your father?" Gu Jun hooked a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Xiyue's expression, and said lazily, "It can't be your mother's concubine, right?"

Hearing these awkwardly, Zhao Xiyue didn't think about it, but said lightly: "My mother's concubine collapsed when she gave birth to me, otherwise how could I be my father's only heir?" Come to think of it, my father really loves my mother's concubine, and for so many years, I haven't seen him take a side room. If only I could marry a man like my father, who is as single-minded as my father. ”

"You will. I promise!" Zhao Ting suddenly interjected, still with a solemn face, as if he was expressing his determination. It's a pity that Zhao Xiyue only glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Gu Jun, her eyes full of hope.

"If a man is not lustful, he will be better or something, otherwise it will be boring! Do you know any special preferences of your father?"

"My father likes to raise flowers, and the house is full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants, all of which are beautiful flowers that he carefully collected from all over the country, and there are flowers blooming and falling all year round, and the flowers are colorful and blooming in a hundred flowers, and they are ......beautiful."

Gu Jun nodded indifferently, feeling that Zhao Xiyue might not know anything, and if she wanted to know the origin of the black dog, she had to start from the Youwang, so she avoided Zhao Xiyue's gaze and got up to leave, but she heard Zhao Xiyue murmuring behind her: "Gu Jun, do you have any special preferences?"

"I'm. ”

"You!"

When Zhao Xiyue heard such an answer, she thought that she was rescued by Gu Jun from the hot spring, and the clothes on her body were all worn by him, and she didn't feel red, and she was uncomfortable, but she heard Gu Jun leave a sentence from afar: "But, I don't like your lust." ”

"You!"

When Zhao Xiyue heard this, she couldn't help but be angry in her heart, she just wanted to have a seizure, but she thought about it, but she felt that he seemed to be explaining to her that he was not rude to her, so her face softened slightly, her anger turned into tenderness, and she looked at Gu Jun's back silently......

Gu Jun came to Gong Ning's side, stretched out his hand to probe Gong Ning's pulse, felt the condition in his body, and couldn't help but be surprised - the flames in this old man's body were very weird, and there was a little lingering in the tyranny, which made his consciousness almost entangled, and he was shocked to take a step back.

Gong Ning was awakened, stared at Gu Jun's stunned expression, snorted coldly, turned his face away, and stopped talking.

"What are you laughing at, stand up!"

Gong Ning glanced at Gu Jun obliquely, not understanding what Gu Jun meant when he said this, but his body suddenly stood up without obeying the call.

"What are you laughing at, turn to the right and walk in unison. ”

Gong Ning was surprised to himself, his body actually began to twist to the right again without obeying the call, and he walked steadily up.

"What are you laughing at, stop, walk me back. ”

Gong Ning had already guessed that it was the reason for the spiritual blood sacrifice that his body was so obedient, but he was unwilling to give in, he wanted to twist his body, and refused to go back, but he didn't know, his chest was suddenly suffocated, his mind was swollen, and his whole body seemed to burst together with his soul.

Gu Jun leaned down, squinted at Gong Ning, and whispered in his ear: "I, an ignorant child, dare to perform a spiritual blood sacrifice to a refiner like you, how about it, you old liar can't laugh anymore, right?"

"......" Gong Ning was silent, just looked at Gu Jun resentfully, as if he was about to burst out of fire in his eyes and burn Gu Jun alive.

Gu Jun laughed, took out the half of the antidote from the storage bag and threw it to Gong Ning, and said lazily: "I'll just say that all the creatures left by me must have a trace of inseparable connection with me." This connection is by no means merely a threat to the half of the antidote. It is the loyalty between the slave and the master that cannot be betrayed. ”

“......”

"Since you want to wait for your body to fully recover, and then tell me in detail how you refine the instrument spirit, then take this half of the antidote and take care of your body. ”

“......”

"Now we're going to go to the youth capital together. Come and sit on the back of the flying beast!"

"You want to enter the Qingdu?!" Gong Ning rolled his eyes in surprise, and turned all kinds of speculations in his bones, and finally couldn't bear it, and still asked the answer he had always wanted in his heart, "I have become your slave now, you can always tell me, who is my master's surname, which organization he belongs to, why did you kill my Qi prince Zhao Su, right?"

Gu Jun smiled, and said in his heart that this old man is really persistent, just for the answers to these two questions, he has practiced himself to the point of sacrificing slaves, but he still has to ask clearly, but he is also a heartfelt slave, but it is a pity that he is loyal to the King of Qi, not him Gu Jun.

"My name is Gu Jun, but I am a guard hired by Zhao Ting, the son of King Li. Killing Zhao Su was a complete accident, and when he went to soak in women's soup, he wanted to violate Zhao Xiyue, the princess of Youwang. I had no choice but to kill him, and then destroy his body to avoid future troubles, without any special political purpose. It's just that I didn't expect that I would be targeted by you if I covered it up so well. ”

“......”

Such an answer made Gong Ning speechless in a daze, he didn't believe that a deceitful person like Gu Jun was just a guard escorting King Li Shizi into the Qingdu anyway. Lizhou, which is under the jurisdiction of King Li, is close to Fang Yu, and the young man in front of him who is vicious and full of tricks must be from Fang Yu. It seems that King Li has colluded with Fang Yu's organization.

But what if there was collusion? Is it necessary for him to tell the king of Qi? Now that he has become a slave, will he continue to be loyal to the king of Qi? Even if he is loyal to the death of the king? What if he is sacrificed to the blood of the spirit, and even if the body dies, the soul will be driven by the priest, no matter how many lifetimes he has been reincarnated. Unless there is a day when the spiritual blood sacrifice can be lifted, but this hope is too slim, if you are the priest yourself, the sacrifice slave of the spiritual blood sacrifice that you have obtained so hard will not be easily lifted no matter what. (To be continued.) )