"Ten days ago, this king found this piece of sinking iron wood in the Nine Desolation Mountains, and he sent it back at that time."

Xie Jinxian said in a faint voice: "A few days ago, your sister learned the news from somewhere, so she came to find this king. ”

"Shen Tiemu needs a pious person to chant the sutra with the most respectful posture for three days before it can be opened, and Lan Yu used this as an excuse to let this king hand over Shen Tiemu to her."

Hearing this, Xie Rongxi looked up at him sharply and said categorically: "Sister won't!" In the past, those pieces of heavy iron wood were all opened by my sister chanting for the prince, how could they be destroyed in this piece? ”

"If she is still the same as in the past, she is loyal to this king, the entire palace and the Xie family, naturally not."

Xie Jinxian said, motioned for Er Wu to open the restraint chair, and continued: "But if she is greedy, it will be." ”

"No!" Xie Rongxi shook his head desperately: "Since the little sister has taught me, the Xie family has given us sisters a shelter so that we can survive, we should always be humble and grateful for the Xie family!" ”

Xie Jinxian sneered: "Foreseeing the dream, this king knew from the beginning that it was not her handiwork. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like five thunderbolts hitting the top, and Xie Rongxi's face turned pale: "What...... What ......"

"Your sister has been thinking deeply since she was careful, and she used your unpredictable dreams as a reason for you to willingly stand behind her and use her for her use, helping her achieve her reputation as a living Buddhist woman, and also making my mother regard her as her own daughter."

Xie Jinxian put the scrapped piece of Shen Tie Wood in Xie Rongxi's hand: "You love your sister deeply, so naturally you can't see the truth."

But if you take this, you can understand a little bit of her ambition. ”

Xie Rongxi's imprisoned hands were released, and he trembled and held the waste piece of heavy iron wood, and in an instant, the last trace of blood on his face also faded cleanly.

She felt it.

Like a gifted person like the Beast Whisperer, Prophetic Dreams are known as Prophets.

Most prophets are born with defects, but Xie Rongxi is a normal person because of the great changes in his family when he was young.

Unlike the Beast Whisperer, the identity of a Prophet can be taken away from him as long as he possesses the power of faith, the Precious Ironwood, and the Prophet's blood, hair, and absolute trust.

Xie Rongxi was cold, and his hands trembled.

There is a remnant of the breath in the abandoned ironwood.

As a prophet, she was already very sensitive to these things, and this breath was left by Xie Lan's language!

recalled Xie Lanyu's crazy appearance last night, and recalled Xie Lanyu's good and bad attitude towards her over the years......

Xie Rongxi, what else don't you understand!

She had long wanted to take away this prophetic power! I'm just worried about the incompleteness, so I never do it!

"I don't believe it!" After Xie Rongxi was silent for a long time, he finally found his voice.

She raised her head, looked at Xie Jinxian and Luo Fanyan who was dazed on the side, and said slowly: "Sister hasn't done it for so many years, why is she not afraid now?" Is it any good for her to do her now? ”

"Naturally, there are people who are willing to stand for her." Xie Jinxian's thin lips opened lightly, and then he turned around lightly and said: "There is no basis for empty words, I think you don't want to die if you don't see it with your own eyes, so it's better to go with us."

Look at your dearest and beloved good sister, who is making profits for you now by Concubine Yu's side! ”

The obsession in Xie Rongxi's heart was frantically shouting not to go.

But she also has a sobriety in her heart, telling her that she must go.

After a long time after the battle between heaven and man, her eyes finally gradually became firm.

"Just look, I believe that my sister will never be what you say, despicable!"