"So because of this, you and Su Changan are avoiding me and Xiao Mo like the plague?"
Xunmi said that it was necessary to have a good talk with this little brat.
Don't waste your brain thinking about random things all day long.
Mingsheng's face fell. He didn't really want to do that, but the memory was too vivid.
The two witches were making too much noise, and his young mind couldn't bear it.
"Sister Xunmi, I was wrong. I was wrong. I won't do this again next time."
I will only run away when I sense danger before I see you!
I won't give you a chance to catch me, really.
Xunmi dragged the little brat to sit on the stool, slammed the book on the table, and said unhappily.
"I know exactly what's on your mind. Since you're so free, go do something so you don't have to dwell on nonsense all day long."
It just so happened that she and her husband were going back to China tomorrow, so they took the little brat with them and sent him to the Ministry of Works.
Some of the things he learned were extremely useful and should not be buried.
Ming Shen felt very upset. Why didn't anyone tell him that this generation of Qianyu clan was so cruel?
Can he protest, can he appeal, can he apply for a replacement?
"What? Do you have any objections?" Xunmi glanced at the little kid opposite who seemed to be looking aggrieved, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
She hadn't dealt with a naughty kid in a long time, so she didn't mind stretching her muscles.
"No, no, no, really no, absolutely not."
Mingshen shook his head quickly, almost like a rattle, his heart filled with tears.
He felt that he was really unlucky to have to deal with a member of the Qianyu clan. Really.
Xunmi: “…” The reaction was so quick and intense, the credibility is really low.
"Sister-in-law, there are two people outside, saying they want to see you."
Yan Xiaomo ran in from the door and called out to Xunmi.
Mingshen was searching for the place he hadn't seen and breathed a sigh of relief.
Go away, go away, witches are not my type.
Xunmi raised his eyebrows and a glint of light flashed across his eyes. Are the people coming at this time the same group as the two people that night?
"Mingshen, follow me." He picked up the book on the table and walked towards Yan Xiaomo, not forgetting to bring the little kid behind him.
Mingsheng, who was about to run away: ...A bad start means a bad luck in the new year, which means he is miserable.
Jiuyuan and Mengying had been searching for nearly half a month and had searched the entire State of Jin, except for the places they visited that night.
But because the security was so tight, it seemed impossible to do it without alerting the enemy, so he left.
Later, they heard that there was a beautiful woman by the King of Shu's side, with a beauty that could captivate a country. At that moment, they had a guess in their minds.
After touring Jin State, he turned back.
When I came here, the atmosphere in the hall was a little tense.
The man in the upper seat had a face as dark as ink, and there were two people sitting on each side below.
The same white clothes, worn by Su Changan, give him the appearance of a handsome young man in this world.
The one on the opposite side is elegant, wearing white clothes, feeling ethereal and a little fairy-like.
When Xunmi arrived, everyone's eyes were on it.
"Saint." Mengying stood up excitedly and blurted out the word without proving it first.
The feeling she gave them was so perfect.
They also inquired about the origins of the woman beside the King of Shu. No one knew her identity, only that she suddenly appeared beside him one day.
It just so happened that when I calculated the time, it was the time when the saint appeared.
Although they didn't know whether it fell from the sky, these obvious coincidences forced them to be more suspicious.
Now that I have seen her, without even checking the token, I am eighty percent sure that she is their Saint.
She looked around casually with her ebony-like eyes, without nodding or speaking, and walked towards her husband.
When Xuanyuan Shu saw someone coming, he immediately stood up and went forward to help her sit down.
He picked up the boiling water nearby and started making tea for her.
Because Xunmi likes to drink tea, Xuanyuan Shu, a rough man, always prepares a lot of tea wherever he is.
It is so convenient to find her when she appears, and she will be accompanied by the fragrance of her favorite tea.
For this purpose, the king of his country even learned how to make tea and how to make good tea.
Xunmi didn't say anything pretentiously like "I don't want it, thank you for your help" or other polite words.
That's her husband, why should she be so distant? She and he are the closest two people in the world.
"Miss, may I ask your name?" Jiuyuan pulled Mengying, bowed to the two people sitting in the upper seats, and asked politely.
Xunmi took the tea handed to her by her husband, and the rich fragrance came to her nose, making her feel relaxed and happy.
"Qianyu Xunmi." In her eyes, the Qianyu clan is dispensable now and she doesn't need to pay too much attention to it.
But there is one thing, that is, even if she doesn't want them to help the heroine, they can't be allowed to.
What's more, it's a fake.
Mengying's expression became even more excited, and she grabbed Jiuyuan's sleeve tightly to express her excitement.
Jiuyuan comforted the person who was about to jump up, feeling helpless.
"Miss Qianyu, do you know what Qianyu means? In this world, apart from the Qianyu clan, no one else would have the surname Qianyu, and no one dares to."
Jiuyuan spoke seriously. He didn't want to cause another misunderstanding and waste their time.
Xunmi put down the teacup and looked at the person below indifferently, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips.
The lips that had just been stained by strong tea were already extremely gorgeous, and now with a slight smile, the gorgeous rose petals instantly came into everyone's eyes, leaving everyone with only astonishment.
Just when everyone seemed to be sinking in the crimson color, a sound like clear water in a mountain stream was heard.
It was chilling and piercing, piercing people's hearts and instantly shattering the fantasies in their minds.
"Qian Ji is immortal, and Gu Yu is revived." You can understand it from the literal meaning.
The Qianyu clan is actually really not simple, otherwise they would not have become mysterious people in this world who are beyond the limits of mortals.
"Greetings to the Saint." Jiuyuan and Mengying knelt on the ground, placed their hands on their foreheads, nodded their heads, and performed the etiquette of a subject to Xunmi.
It is the same in the Qianyu clan. The saint is the king, the elders are various veterans, and the people below are new ministers.
"Get up, you're late." Xunmi continued to drink tea, feeling refreshed.
She really likes this kind of pretentious thing, it's really high-end, isn't it?
"Please forgive us, Saint. We encountered a liar in the Jin Palace and then searched the entire Jin State, which delayed us."
Jiuyuan felt very disgusted whenever he thought of that woman.
Especially now that the news is spreading like wildfire outside, I feel even more indignant.
She pretends to be a saint and even dares to use the name of a saint. She deserves to die.
"Yes, Saint, you don't know, that woman is so shameless."
"We just asked her if she was a saint, and didn't say anything else, but she was like, 'I am, I am.' It was so mean."
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