Rong Yu looked at the extremely relaxed master, hesitated, and cautiously verified: "Master, you don't like Shen Jiuliu, right?

Rong Xian blinked, shook her head slowly but firmly, and said, "I will never like a man weaker than me." ”

Rong Yu was startled, and said anxiously: "What about those who are stronger than you?"

Rong Xian narrowed her eyes, and a hint of domineering murder flashed in her eyes: "Either surpass him or kill him." ”

Rong Yu: "...... so Shizun won't like others at all?"

Rong Yu's heart fell completely back this time, and with the appearance of his master, it didn't look like he could open his mind in tens of thousands of years.

No......

There is only whoever is strong in this brain, everything depends on the cultivation of speaking, and the rhythm of the lonely life is not too obvious.

Rong Yu didn't say much, he still thought secretly, the Rong family didn't need to add a few more outsiders, it was enough for the master to have him and his two younger brothers.

For Shen Jiuliu, Rong Yu completely let go of his bad feelings, just because he played Shen Jiuliu in the Xiaoqian Realm, his master would not like Shen Jiuliu.

mentioning Shen Jiuliu was like a stranger, which made him gloat.

It is indeed as Rong Yu guessed, even if Rong Xian was chanting Shen Jiuliu's name, her emotions did not fluctuate at all.

If there is really a favorability test system, I'm afraid it will be zero.

Rong Xian's world is very clear, divided into her own people, enemies, useful people and useless people.

And Shen Jiuliu is not even a useful person.

Maybe Shen Jiuliu was needed to be useful when the Sword Emperor's essence blood was placed in the container, but after Rong Xian got the essence blood back, this person was no longer useful.

Well, you can't blame her for being too ruthless.

Because she doesn't need to rely on anyone, she can do what she wants to do, she doesn't want to do it because she is too troublesome, and there is a group of people below who rush to do it for her.

She has strength and power, and this is the capital of willfulness.

It doesn't make sense that she can do this, and she shouldn't live better.

She needs to suppress her temperament, she doesn't need to pretend to be sophisticated and mature, she doesn't need to be exquisite, and she doesn't need to be left and right.

She can laugh when she is happy, and scare people when she is unhappy.

Don't wronged yourself for others, and take it for granted to hold grudges.

But Rong Xian is indeed gentle, it is not pretending, but the precipitation of the passing time and the residual history left on her, and the gentleness that has gradually calmed down under the washing of time.

In her eyes, the changes of mountains and rivers and the change of stars, it is a vast and boundless world, and everything that has made her what she is today.

And while Rong Xian is gentle, the indifference revealed does not seem contradictory.

She is as she should be, with the compassion of the gods, and there is a trace of careless pity for the world in her indifference.

Rong Xian propped her chin, raised her eyebrows lightly, and ordered: "You are not allowed to go to Shen Jiuliu for trouble, whether it is openly or secretly, you know?"

Rong Yu responded happily: "Knowing Shizun, don't you still believe me?"

Rong Xian said slowly: "I don't believe it." ”

Rong Yu: It's heart-piercing, Master.

Rong Xian was quiet here, but Fu Yuhuang's side was lively.

Not only did Ye Qingfeng take care of her, but many people who wanted to calculate Rong Xian also tried their best to get close to her, and more importantly, Uncle Jiang Guo Ding seemed to have received some order, and he also ran here when he saw Tian'er.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled, sure enough, someone couldn't hold it back.

She followed the men and placed a ban on the room.

After doing all this, a few drops of merit purified water, a drop of essence blood, and a lump of yellow mud appeared in Rong Xian's palm.

Well, this scene is very familiar, just like when she once pinched Fu Yuhuang and the same boat.

Rong Xian's speed this time was very fast, and she was pinched out of one in three or two clicks - a doll with a three-headed body.

The little doll is lifelike, and her appearance is exactly the same as the eldest prince of a certain world, when the eldest prince was still called Ji Hao.

She worked hard to raise the child, and when she turned around, the child turned around and turned her father into rebellion.

Rong Xian felt that she couldn't forget this.

She rolled her eyes and pinched the gender of the doll to a woman, faintly resembling her.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was a little evil, and she was looking forward to the scene when the eldest prince saw his sister.

Rong Xian's palm flipped over, and the fire spirit bead that she had snatched back from Xijiang Country appeared in mid-air with a scorching light.

A spiritual light flew out of her eyebrows and drilled into the fire spirit bead, and as the fire spirit bead drilled into the clay puppet's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the light was shining brightly, and the fire was shining brightly.

After the light disappeared, Rong Xian looked down at the little man who had just reached his knees.

The girl is carved in pink, with her hair hanging down on both sides, and her little baby is very fat and cute.

The child was wearing a white dress, exactly the same as Rong Xian's, but it was shrunken and fitted better.

The child touched his bun and said in a milky voice: "Mother." ”

Rong Xian nodded matter-of-factly, and reached out to poke her fleshy little cheek.

Then-Rong Xian wondered: "It feels no different from other children." ”

The child was in the same consciousness as her, and then said: "It's still a little different, it's not as annoying as the child's crying." ”

The words fell, and the two nodded in unison.

The body and the avatar were silent for a moment, and the child said softly: "My name is Rong Wu." ”

婳, quiet and good, with the meaning of 'Xian'.

"Rong Wu. Rong Xian put the name on her lips and felt that she had a talent for choosing names.

She stretched out her hand and hugged the avatar, ignoring the shame of hugging herself, she smiled happily and said, "The princess of the Rong Dynasty, the pearl in my palm." ”

Rong Wu cooperated and called: "Mother Emperor." ”

Rong Xian held the child in both hands, looking playful.

With the eldest prince and the second prince, plus a crown princess, the Rong Dynasty's troupe can be set up.

Rong Xian waved her hand, and Rong Xian turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into her eyebrows.

She was thoughtful, and she didn't know who the ministers of the court and China would support to become emperor after her 'hundred years'.

Hawkers, Rong Xian has not forgotten her mortal personality until now.

Wax the heartbroken Minister Rongguo.

Rong Xian casually lifted the ban and sat back on the chair to pinch her fingers.

Her current four spirit beads, the wood spirit bead is on her, the water spirit bead is on Fu Yuhuang's body, the golden spirit bead is on Tongzhou's body, and the fire spirit bead is placed on Rong Wu's body.

Her gaze couldn't help but look in the direction of the secret realm, she always felt that an earth spirit bead would give her something unexpected.

In other words, the anomaly brought about by the gathering of five spirit beads.

Time seemed to be moving forward slowly but quickly, and the half-month period was soon coming.

The Four Great Dynasties and the Great Xia Dynasty and the major forces were all guarding the entrance of the secret realm, and when they saw a person who was not afraid of death successfully rushing into the half-open whirlpool above the void, everyone was in an uproar.

The crowd sped like arrows towards the whirlpool.

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