"Sister Emperor, she... Haven't woken up yet? ”

Mu Cixi ran into the dormitory with a small skirt, looked at the "beautiful sister" on the bed with a worried face, and clenched her little hands in a tangled manner.

"She won't... I'll never wake up again. ”

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"The ninth sister has slept for six days..."

"She's not really going to wake up, is she..."

"I'm just afraid that she will wake up, and she will still be the same personality as before."

"The female goose... Is she still her? ”

"Let's hope she's safe."

Hearing this, the empress paused, then naturally put back the towel, motioned to the maid beside her to take it, and said firmly:

"Miss Jiang, she will definitely wake up."

Unlike the two people who ran to the palace at two ends in three days, Bai Zhiwen didn't seem to be worried about Jiang Jiuwei's condition at all, and toured the capital all day, only going back to the palace every night to take a look.

The world style has changed, and the "Demon Suppression Division" has also become the "Demon Suppression Division", which is in charge of the placement and protection of demons.

The incense of Wuliang Temple is no longer a priceless treasure in the eyes of the "demon", but it has become a hard currency for doing business with the demon clan. Naturally, the status of this Zhenguo temple has risen.

Master Wuliang was happy to see it, and he didn't care about the empress's gambling temper before, and led the troops to fight the demon god alone, but he also seemed to be aware of it, and he was not as close to Zhou Mingchi as before.

Nighttime.

Bai Zhiwen leaned on the eaves above the dormitory, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and lowered his head, in front of him was a slightly depressed light - although the capital is rich, few people have the habit of lighting the lamp in the middle of the night.

He rubbed his shoulders and just wanted to find a comfortable position to lie down, but as if he noticed something, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately jumped off the eaves and turned over into the hall.

The girl was still lying on the bed, but her eyes were open and blood-red.

The little monk hesitated for a moment and muttered:

"Bunny? Is that you? ”

Jiang Jiu didn't hear this voice, he couldn't hold back the feeling of powerlessness that he had been in bed for many days, struggled to sit up, smiled lightly, and said:

"Give me back the red cloth."

Bai Zhiwen smiled "haha", performed a non-standard Buddhist ceremony, took out the red cloth strip with a bow, and said:

"Of course."

On the outskirts of the capital.

The abode of the demon gods.

Jiang Jiu didn't raise his head, and when he saw Zhou Lanling sitting in front of Chu Huai'an's tomb, his face was complicated, and he walked up to him and said:

"Do you hate me?"

Zhou Lanling laughed when he heard this, then his eyes dimmed, his fingers tightened slightly, and he said:

"Little girl, you saved the world, how can I hate you? I was just... In regret. ”

After not seeing him for many days, this rebellious ghost-faced general seemed to have been worn away from all his sharpness, and even the mask that had been hanging on his face was taken off.

His face under the mask is tough and heroic, with the unique awe-inspiring texture of a person on the battlefield, and he is extremely aggressive, making it impossible to look at directly.

It's just that at this moment, Zhou Lanling's eyebrows are tight, and he seems to be entangled by some old memories, not sharp at all, and he looks like a pawn of a villager in the countryside.

"Sister Mingchi told me that you came here with Sister Huai'an's body that day and never left. Are you going to be here for the rest of your life? ”

"For a lifetime?"

Zhou Lanling smiled lightly, looked at Chu Huai'an's tombstone in front of him, stared at the name, and did not move away for a long time.

"I've already died once. If it weren't for you... I'm still lying quietly underground. So... I'm in the next life. ”

He paused, sighed softly, and continued:

"I owe her in my last life, and I will pay it back in this life. I don't want to go anywhere, so I'm here with her. ”

Jiang Jiu didn't open his mouth, and wanted to say something, but saw a group of rabbits running out of the cave on the side. When they saw her, they ran up to her excitedly, circling her as they had done then.

Jiang Jiuwei leaned down, the smile on his face was sincere and romantic, and said:

"My sister is back, but this time... It's really going to be a long time coming. ”

Palace.

Zhou Mingchi leaned down in front of the table, correcting the day's government affairs, and his heroic eyebrows sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched. When the country changes greatly, the burden on her shoulders is naturally a little heavier.

Jiang Jiuwei tiptoed into the courtroom. The hall guard on the side knew the identity of the girl in Tsing Yi in front of him, and he didn't dare to stop him, so he only leaned into her ear and whispered:

"Your Majesty is busy with official business, Miss Jiang or... I'll go later. ”

"It's okay."

Jiang Jiu didn't turn his head, gave the hall a sweet smile, and said flatly,

"I'll be right here, waiting for her to deal with it."

The sun is sinking, and the shadows are sparse.

The discerning palace guard lit the lamp and brought a warm robe to this Jiang girl by the way. Jiang Jiuwei did not refuse, and put it on gently.

The empress seemed to notice the footsteps in front of the court, raised her head slightly, and saw the girl waiting in front of the hall, and was stunned with the naked eye.

Different from the last time the holiness and immaculateness, the girl was caramel colored by the afterglow of the setting sun, and from a distance it looked like a fleeting wildfire, and the wildness and wildness coexisted.

Zhou Mingchi hurriedly waved her hand to come in, and he also got up to greet her.

Jiang Jiu didn't take off his robe, handed it to the attendant on the side, and approached her as he did when he first saw the empress.

Zhou Mingchi took her hand and said softly: "Eat together at night?" ”

Jiang Jiuwei smiled.

"Okay."

Imperial Dining Room.

Zhou Mingchi pushed away the cards in front of him, smiled to himself, looked at the three people in front of him who had lost numbness, and said:

"I'm again."

Mu Cixi stroked his forehead helplessly, lay on the table like a loveless, and cried: "Sister Emperor, you are too much, how can you learn so fast..."

He looked at a certain "pig teammate" next to him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Yixiu, you played too badly." ”

Bai Zhi asked, "Amitabha", shook his head and said, "It's normal for monks to not know these worldly games. ”

Everyone who was familiar with the character of this demon monk "cut" in unison, which made this "Buddhist master" unable to get off the stage.

Zhou Mingchi heard the laughter in front of him, his lips hooked slightly, but his eyes dimmed imperceptibly, and said:

"You... I'm going to leave tomorrow. ”

Jiang Jiuwei originally wanted to make her happy for one night, but she didn't expect her to take the initiative to mention it, so she was slightly stunned, and then explained: "Tomorrow is the deadline given to us by the system, and we must go back." ”

Zhou Mingchi smiled reluctantly, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and fought again: "You really don't plan to stay?" ”

Jiang Jiuwei nodded firmly and said:

"I have my reasons."

After adding friends with Bai Zhiwen, Jiang Jiu did not walk back to the empress's bedroom as usual. She pushed open the door and saw the empress staring at the dress in front of her.

Jiang Jiuwei was curious, stepped forward, and saw the clothes in front of her.

This red robe is solemn and atmospheric, very similar to the Son of Heaven suit on Zhou Mingchi's body. The difference is that there is a phoenix sewn on this gorgeous dress, which is ready to fly and is imposing.

Zhou Mingchi turned his head and saw Jiang Jiuwei who came in suddenly, his expression was unnatural, he grabbed the clothes under him crampedly, and said, "Miss Jiang, you ......"

Jiang Jiu didn't care about her abnormal behavior, just tilted his head and said suspiciously: "This is... Your new clothes? ”

When the empress heard this, she quickly shook her head and explained, "This is... The clothes I gave you. ”

Jiang Jiu didn't react, this should be a parting gift from the Son of Heaven, Wen Tun smiled, said "thank you", and was about to receive it in the system backpack, but was stopped by the Son of Heaven reaching out.

Zhou Mingchi's eyes were hot, he looked at the girl in front of him, and said timidly: "Miss Jiang, when you leave... Can you put me on this dress? ”

Early the next morning.

Jiang Jiuwei has never cared too much about external decorations, and most of the clothes are recommended by the system by choosing random pieces. So it was the first time she knew that dressing up was so cumbersome.

She gets up at sunrise. Zhou Mingchi asked a few maids in charge of clothing to come over and help her put on this complicated dress, but by now, this bun alone has already made a stick of incense.

The maid behind her inserted a golden phoenix hairpin in her hair, hung up the pearl and jade ornaments, looked at the girl in the bronze mirror, and exclaimed:

"Niangniang, you are so beautiful, you are like a fairy from the sky."

"Mother?" Jiang Jiuwei frowned slightly, and said strangely, "Why do you call me that?" ”

When the maid heard her words, she was also stunned, and said incomprehensibly:

"Huh? The dress that Your Majesty gave you is the queen's 'phoenix robe', isn't it that Your Majesty wants to marry you as the queen? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuwei seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed slightly, he sighed without knowing what to do, and said:

"Well, I see, you go ahead."

Jiang Jiuwei, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, turned to his usual cold and bright beauty, and then had a temperament of majesty and sacredness.

The bright red eyes are no longer demonic under the backdrop of the phoenix robe, but are plated with a bit of fairy energy, making her more like a fairy who is not stained with red dust.

The empress in front of her was completely dumbfounded, and her eyes were empty, as if all her souls had been swept away by the girl in front of her.

Jiang Jiu didn't open his arms, turned around lightly, and said with a smile:

"Sister Mingchi, is it good-looking?"

Zhou Mingchi took a deep breath, barely stabilized his mind, nodded lightly, and said:

"It wasn't until I met Miss Jiang that I understood why there were faint kings in all dynasties."

Jiang Jiuwei was amused by her, patted her on the shoulder, and said:

"Sister Mingchi, be a good emperor."

After saying this, she turned around and was about to lift the pause and continue to settle the game, but she turned around as if she remembered something, looked directly at the empress in front of her, and said warmly:

"Ah Chi, I'll miss you."

【Settlement of world performance ......】

[MVP of the game: Jiang Jiuwei (NE), random attribute +3!] 】

[Complete Route Mission: Demon God's Bond, Cumulative Conversion: 5000 Points]

[Popularity reward (including audience tip): 28521 points]

[Character panel has been called back (the world state automatically disappears)]

[Login name: Jiang Jiuwei/??? 】

[Class: Phantom/??? 】

[HP: 800/800 (will enter the near-death stage after returning to zero)]

[Sanity: 100/100 (Assimilated by the Overworld after zero)]

[Constitution: 9.7 (standard normal person)]

[Spirit: 33.6 (The terrifying amount of spirit may make you invincible)]

[Charm: SSS (Beauty that turns the world upside down!) Theoretical maximums worth marveling at! ）】

[Skills: "Withered Soul", "Heart-Splitting", "Rose Grave", "Shackles of Desire"]

["Skill":"??? ”、“？？？ ”、“？？？ ”、“？？？ ”】

[Title: Triggered: 3, Obtained: 0]

[Status: "The murmur of a devout believer"]

[Evaluation: Looking forward to you going out of your own way.] 】