Time passed, and Yixi's shoulder-length short hair had to be tied with a tie to tie her hair that flew in the wind.

In the shade of the towering trees in the imperial garden, Yixi was writing, and Evian Yuguang, who was serving on the side, glanced at it again and again,—— she couldn't understand it, but she was very curious about what Yixi wrote.

Evian, who was born in the cold palace, was illiterate and couldn't understand the verses spoken by others, so Yixi forced Evian to read as a palace maid.

Unfortunately, the effect is not good, and I only know a few words with simple strokes.

She was still illiterate.

Desperate and stubborn, the head of the illiterate Jiaofang Palace.

The summer is hot, the cicadas are chirping, Yixi is writing with relish, Evian secretly looks at the words he knows, and the eyes of the master and servant are not happy, and Xuanji, who is also hiding in the cold, is full of anger in his eyes, and the note in his hand is firmly grasped.

"Flames are already annoying in the air," Yixi Sticky Mo glanced at Xuanji, "When did it make you angry?" ”

"Of course it's the nasty Xiaoyaozhuang."

After wearing this world, Xuanji finally saw clearly.

Power and wealth are the capital to survive in this world, and her identity is Miss Xiangfu, and if you have power, you naturally have to seize the wealth.

So she keeps opening stores, attracting customers, and winning the queen's endorsement for this money, and whoever loses her wealth will kill her, of course she is annoyed.

"Escape?" Yixi stopped writing and took a sip of tea.

Xuanji was even more angry, "I was angry when I mentioned it, and I grabbed business with Miss Ben in a good manner." ”

Xiaoyaozhuang is a shop under the name of Xiaoyao Villa, focusing on all kinds of women-related products.

Since the last time Yixi met Linghu Luozhong, Linghu Luozhong sent someone to inquire about Yixi's current identity, so he moved the Xiaoyaozhuang store into Yiguo Jingzhong, which also had a great impact on the Taohua'an, which also involved rouge gouache.

It's just some fresh styles, Xiaoyaozhuang wrote and improved on this basis, can Xuanji not be angry, just ask her prime minister Daddy Di'an to give the charge of "plagiarism", and kill him quickly.

"The shopkeeper said that the thief Linghu will sell lip balm in a few days." Xuanji said viciously, this idea was created by her painstaking efforts according to her own world map, but she turned around and asked someone to steal it, and sold it before her.

"I can't grab it, forget it." Yixi half leaned on the couch, and his tone was flat.

But it was Yixi's understatement that made him angry and sweat beads appeared on his forehead, "Niangniang, he robbed the money, which is equivalent to robbing the two of us of the money." ”

Say that if you divide the account in five or five years, I have less money, and you will also have less money.

Qiqi in the divine consciousness sighed lightly, young man, you really don't know anything about power.

Let's not talk about how noble his host status is, Yixi will not be short of money just for this status, and there is.

Qiqi can't do it herself, Yixi, who has a bad stomach, will not fight or grab, there must be the next sentence.

Qiqi guessed correctly, and just after sighing, Yixi spoke again.

"Promote your strengths and avoid weaknesses, you are not only an industry in Taohua'an," Yixi said, "Your secret recipe, who can imitate everything in case of prevention?" ”

When Xuanji heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, I don't just have a peach blossom hermitage, but also a killer feature.

The world is peaceful, the people take food as the sky, improve it themselves, recruit some loyal people, how can they be afraid of him plagiarizing?

"Or, no matter how bad it is, Benjun will borrow some of your people and find a no-man's place to put a sack and beat him out of anger." As he spoke, Yixi pointed to Lin Ling's hidden direction.

Lin Ling, "......". Who did I recruit and who did I mess with? Tell the head of the dignified secret guard to do this thing of stealing chickens and dogs.

Xuanji, who had figured things out, was in a good mood, and looked at Lin Ling with disgust, "Forget it, Miss Ben can't do anything that is lacking in great virtue." ”

“…..” With another chill, Lin Lingma climbed up to the treetops.

It's better to take the initiative to invite Ying to Pingcao Kou with the emperor.

The ink gradually dried, Yixi folded the paper and handed it to Xuanji, "Speaking of other industries, Benjun has written some new stories, you see." ”

Xuanji took it, and what caught her eye was Yixi's sharp handwriting, she glanced at it expressionlessly, but the longer it passed, the more surprise appeared in Xuanji's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Xuanji raised her head, "Niangniang, this story is wonderfully written, it's just that what kind of spirit beast and how did the fairy grass come up with it." ”

There is no such thing in this world at all, and the more Xuanji thinks about it, the more shocked she becomes, and she has more suspicions that Yixi is a fellow countryman.

It can't be that I have traveled to this plane to lose my memory.

Yixi said, "A few days ago, Benjun had a dream, in which a woman held a sword and broke through the world, and I couldn't help but feel some emotion in my heart before writing the legend of the woman in my dream. ”

Xuanji suddenly realized, she knew Yixi's identity before entering the palace, and when she heard Yixi say, she just thought about it day and night, remembering the past, and there was a little more pity for Yixi in her eyes.

Qiqi: "Hehe. ”

Xuanji was fooled by Yixi, she didn't, she obviously wrote an autobiography according to her own prototype.

What a shame!

"But speaking of which, it's been almost a year since the reunification of the world," Xuanji folded the paper and stuffed it into her sleeve, "I don't know how to celebrate the Yiguo Ceremony this year." ”

Celebrate this day under the United Nations ceremony.

She was curious.

"It's been almost a year." Hearing this, Yixi muttered to himself.

The agreement between himself and Zhu Jiusi is almost here.

"How is the Straw Bale Emperor lately, is he still alive?"

Putting away his thoughts, Yixi said to Qiqi in his divine sense.

"Of course he lives," Qiqi said proudly, "The laxatives produced by this system, if you call him la, you won't let him die." ”

As for the spirit of long-term drug users.

Qiqi can't guarantee whether it's still normal.

"The ceremony is coming, this gentleman will help you, and you will come." Yixi shouted towards the dead end, "Pass on this king's oracle, and make a decision tomorrow afternoon." “

Although he said it to the air, before Yixi's words fell, there was a rustling sound in the grass in the corner, and a black shadow flashed quickly.

The person Yixi ordered to kill, Lin Ling and the other secret guards could think of it with their toes, and that was the Xuanguo Straw Bale Emperor.

When it came to asking Emperor Xuanguo, the secret guard couldn't help but feel refreshed in his heart.

The faint king is finally going to send him to Hades.

A few more figures flew out of the garden and rushed to the prison.

Yixi hooked his lips, but he didn't expect that it had been almost a year, and there were still so many people who hated the straw bag, for fear that the oral message would be passed on late.

"Are you really going to kill him this time?" Qiqi asked uncertainly.

Last time, I was full of joy and thought that Yixi was going to complete the task, but it turned out that he just fed him some laxatives, and this time, Qiqi didn't plan to believe her.

"Reluctantly?" Yixi asked rhetorically.

Spicy Chicken Host! Qiqi snorted, "This system can't wait for someone's head to fall to the ground." ”

I don't know who made him live for so long.

Qiqi gritted his teeth and said, "Host, the story of the wolf, this system highly recommends you to take a look." ”

"Don't look, Benjun is afraid of wolves." Yixi decisively refused.

"...... "Heaven is not afraid, afraid of a little wolf?"

Qiqi means that you are lying to the child.

On the palace wall, a black robe rolled with some golden dark lines, Zhu Jiusi lowered his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, "Does the queen really say that?" ”

The tone was flat, but the bruised hand on the lever betrayed his mood at this time.

"Tomorrow's chop." Lin Ling, whose front feet were still hidden in the big tree, was now kneeling in front of Zhu Jiusi, "Your Majesty, ...... tomorrow"

Lin Ling wanted to speak and stopped, the queen wanted to kill the emperor who destroyed the country, but the emperor did not order, he was afraid that the emperor would be useful if he left the faint king.

"Chop," Zhu Jiusi interrupted him, "All orders are subject to the queen." ”

Zhu Jiusi deliberately transferred Lin Ling to guard the queen.

Yixi avoided him, and he had to use some other methods to find out what Yixi did every day; Lin Ling is also the highest martial artist among the secret guards, and with him by Yixi's side, he is also relieved.

It's just that now that Lin Ling told him about Yixi's decision, and expressed something about this decision, Zhu Jiusi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"There is no need to question the queen's decision," Zhu Jiusi's tone was a little colder.

Lin Ling's body stiffened, and then he was ordered to retreat, "Obey." ”

Deal with the faint king, and there is one person left.

Zhu Jiusi's face was uncertain.

For a year's appointment, I will be able to protect her for the rest of my life.

Lin Ling arranged quickly, and after a while, the people of Beijing surrounded the city gate.

"What does the notice say?" A common man lifted his sleeves and wiped away the sweat from the heat.

He followed the sword-wielding guards all the way from the palace gate, knowing that this notice was news from the palace, but he was illiterate, scratching his heart and lungs and shouting, wanting to call a literate scholar to see.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." An elegant scholar glanced at it, "The queen has an order, and the western suburbs will cut straw bales at noon tomorrow." ”

"Who's the straw bale?" One of the people in the crowd asked suspiciously, he had never heard of this person before.

Lao Li's words fell, and the people immediately ridiculed, "The emperor before Xuanguo!" Lao Li, are you confused, you don't know the famous faint monarch anymore? ”

"Oh, it's the faint gentleman who loves women like his life," Lao Li suddenly realized, "In order to make his own woman smile, the one who took the trouble for the people to carry Qionglin Yuchi." ”

"Phew, I'm angry when I mention him, and I've killed a country for a girl." At this mention, the people's long-dusty memories resurfaced, and they applauded the queen's order.

It's just that in this group of people, a pair of eyes glanced at the notice coldly, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Speaking of which, where did the faint king's favorite demon concubine go?"

The notice didn't see that he was going to kill the demon concubine, but he just said that he would cut down the faint monarch tomorrow.

"Didn't you say that she was strong in martial arts, and she left the infatuated man of the faint king and ran away." There is speculation among the people.

Other people said, "Maybe I died in the Qionglin Jade Pond a long time ago......"

It's a shame.......

The people outside the palace talked a lot, and in the palatial palace, Yixi, who looked at the book, sneezed.

"Someone wants to be Benjun." Yixi muttered.

Qiqi followed her, "Hehe." ”

It's not that I miss you, I want you to die.

Yixi glanced at Qiqi, who was a demon, and then said to his right hand, "Zhu Jiusi, you came to Benjun early in the morning, are you here to be a silent wooden gourd?" ”

Came to Jiaofang Hall early in the morning without saying a word, Yixi looked at him impatiently.

I'm afraid I've made something wrong again.

"If you are sick, call the doctor, but I can't help you." Yixi waved his hand, holding the hairpin in his right hand and opening the next script.

It took nearly a year, and Zhu Jiusi's peach blossom showed no signs of falling and withering, and Yixi broke his thoughts from the beginning to the end of giving up lying down.

I wish Jiusi admiration, and Yixi can also understand.

After all, as a rookie star in his own small world, he is also the love of many monks in the institute.

Perhaps, Zhu Jiusi's admiration is no different from that of other monks who have pursued him?

Yixi thought.

After today, the original body task is completed, and Qiqi can be called to withdraw his soul and go to the next time.

Under the wash of time, Yixi thought that Zhu Jiusi would gradually forget himself, maybe in his twilight years, Zhu Jiusi had forgotten who his queen was and what she looked like.