Chapter Fifty-Six: The Ninth Prince
Jiumu was deflated, and his arrogance was dissipated by Xu Renqing's cool breath. She blushed in embarrassment and turned her head slightly.
That's not right! According to Zu Rong, it was right for me to go and paint, and this painting appeared in Xu Renqing's hand.
Who went to visit the Hell Mansion, was there anyone else besides Si Liang? She gasped, could it be that she guessed wrong?
That is your own words!
What will defile him!!!
What's the matter, hold the rain and return with the clouds!!!
Jiumu tried hard to pull out Xu Renqing's clenched hand, and said: "I, I, I have to go, I bless Fangcai, Fang Cai is looking for me, Fang is him, right?" ”
I obviously thought that if he was Si Liang! If you disguise him as a mortal and tease and threaten to tease and tease yourself, you won't have to pay back thousands of years of life!
You can concentrate on cultivating immortals and flying to the Martial God! Not worth the pain? Not worth being happy about?
But now! She held her forehead and glanced at Xu Renqing, who was mainly anti-customer, is this scene like it is worth being happy?
Xu Renqing whispered, "Ah Jiu, what does he do?" Don't you want to hold the rain and carry the clouds with Renqing? You're not trying to defile Renqing? ”
He dragged the person into his arms, saw her eyes shattered into slag, and said word by word, "Could it be that Renqing is not as beautiful as Xianjun?" ”
“。。。”
He snorted without blinking, "Huh? ”
"Renqing, do you remember that you are a little white flower, little white flower...
"Whether it's a little white flower or an immortal monarch, if it becomes these two and can make Renqing satisfied this night, then it doesn't hurt for Renqing to do it."
Dangdang, a quick knock on the door sounded, interrupting the warm atmosphere in the room at this time.
"Jiumu, someone is looking for it below!" Sikong shouted outside.
Xu Renqing frowned, thinking that she had gained a lot today, so she let go and let her stumble out.
Sikong saw that her clothes were intact, only slightly wrinkled, and followed her downstairs with his hands.
The person who came was dressed in neat clothes and stood outside the door of the pharmacy and waited.
Jiumu stood in front of the steps, held his wheezing chest and said, "You, are you looking for me?" ”
He looked at her carefully, and always felt that it was not very similar to the person he had seen that day, so he reacted that it was this dress that disguised the person as a noble prince.
Then he hugged his hands and bowed and said, "In the next day, General Cheng is close to the Langke line, and I have come to pay a visit." ”
She hurriedly invited the "life-saving benefactor" into the house, first poured three bowls of water in a row, cooled her stomach and calmed down, and then was choked and coughed lightly, and asked, "General Tiancheng, what are the servants doing when they come to me?" ”
"Something to ask for."
"Your general has a lot of money, and you can still ask me for something? Could it be that he repented and wanted me to compensate him for his sincerity? ”
Jiumu only felt that he was sore, and hurriedly sat down on the chair, taking care not to show his stuffing, and cocked Erlang's legs and pretended to be careless on his toes.
Wanderer Xing sat on the side and watched her pick up the tea cup and drink it boldly, and couldn't help but secretly agree with the general's eyes, this woman is indeed a chic and arrogant.
came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the general is now in the flower... I'm drinking right now, and I'm sneaking out. It's also something to ask for in the next. ”
"Tell me about it."
He straightened his body and said very seriously, "In a few days, it will be the spring festival held every four years in Jiangzhou City, and this year's festival is calculated according to the calendar, and it happens to coincide with the general's birthday, so I came to ask for it." ”
"Then just do the ritual well, what else do you want to help do?"
Drifter Xing tugged at his shirt on his legs and hesitated, "The leading dancer selected every eight years happens to be seriously ill, and now I'm afraid I can't find a replacement." If there is no substitute, you can only do it, and... ”
"And what?"
"Tianchengguan was smashed by you, and the generals and believers in Jiangzhou were panicked, and the ceremonial leader was the daughter of Lord Li, and she was bedridden. I don't want the day to be happy for him, so I can only ask you to think about it. ”
Jiumu squeezed the tea cup in his steady hand, and his mood had calmed down for the most part.
Rogue Xing followed General Tiancheng's shouting and shouting to kill all the way, and it was normal for him to have this intention. And the reason why he came back to ask Jiumu, a miscellaneous god, to help, of course, accounted for seven points for her smashing Tianchengguan.
Even if Jiumu's name was high-sounding when he smashed it, he really owes Tiancheng a favor now. So even if Drifter didn't point out that she caused the panic, Jiumu didn't agree, and he had to agree.
And you have to promise neatly and do things beautifully.
Seeing that Jiumu was stunned, he thought that she didn't want to take it, so he hurriedly stood up and bowed with his fists, and said, "This is not in vain, if it is done, I will make a generous gift and thank you." This spring festival is of great significance to the general, and he is trapped in the affairs of the heavenly realm and cannot get out, so he has to come and ask for your help. ”
Jiumu couldn't say goodbye to the enthusiasm of the wanderer, slapped the table and said: "I promise you, how long is there until the Spring Festival?" ”
"Less than fifteen days."
"Fifteen?" After all, if the lead dancer is a minor disaster, she will not stop the spring festival, and if she has enough time, she may have room to turn around if she runs a few more times. She didn't want to go to Si Liang anymore because of this.
"It's also strange that I'm too busy to take a break, so I couldn't tell you earlier."
She patted Rogue on the shoulder, knowing very well why he was busy, so she happily replied, "It's okay, I'll do my best to get things done." ”
"What to do?" Xu Renqing walked slowly to the stairs, looked at the visitor with his back hand, and slightly bowed his head at the guest who came to ask for help.
Seeing that although the man was weak in appearance, he was strong, and asked politely to Jiumu, "This is?" ”
"Ah, buddy, buddy."
He thought about Jiu Mu's child's outfit, afraid that he was deliberately covering up his identity, so when he left in a hurry, he deliberately bowed down and said, "Nine Princes, this matter is entrusted to you." ”
"Ah, well, don't worry."
She stood outside the door and watched the wanderer line leave, and turned around and happened to bump into Xu Renqing who was stuck behind her.
At this time, this person turned back to the gentle and elegant appearance of the scholar in front of the person, and squinted his eyes and said, "Ninth Prince? ”
Kugi didn't answer the phone, and hurriedly dodged and fled to the house.
Wuyou and Sikong hid in the kitchen, and when they saw Jiumu throw off Xu Renqing and run back to his house, they really wondered what kind of trouble was going on? Just kissed and hugged him, this will become a creditor who does not share the sky.
What made them even more unexpected was that early the next morning, Jiumu began to pack up his belongings, saying that he was going to the empty house that Zu Rong said.
Sikong was carrying a burden, and the fox said suspiciously, "Jiumu, are we really going to leave without saying hello to him?" ”
Kugi took out a letter from his bosom and put it on the table, saying, "Leave this, that's enough." ”
She has been troubled by this field, how can she have the face to continue to eat and live here? Since I have a place to live, I will move there temporarily, and seeing that the spring festival is approaching, I will return the favor of Tiancheng before making plans.
Not to mention, the house is clean, and it doesn't look like it's empty at all.
It wasn't as easy as she thought when she got here, just sitting in the spacious room with her chin propped up and looking at the flowers and trees outside in a daze.
And because Sikong and Wuyou had been staring at each other at a loss, Jiu Mu got up and walked around the courtyard a few times with his back hand, and felt bored.
"Jiumu, did you quarrel with Xu Renqing?"
"That's right." She didn't have the slightest intention of telling Sikong about this.
The daughter of Lord Li can lead the dance for the ceremony, and she is definitely outstanding in appearance and noble character, so how can you get to her and see what kind of disease she has?
Jiumu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned around and looked at the two figures behind him, one tall and one short, and grinned gloomily.