The maid bowed her head and led the way, not daring to speak. Isn’t it said that the saint is innocent and gentle and easy to get along with? It’s a very different story, and the momentum around her is too cold.

Walking all the way to the banquet hall, before he could sit down, he met the boy opposite him. The man was wearing a black robe, with a bit of hostility in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He just glanced at him and moved away, while Qi Lechuan was stunned.

When the emperor saw her attending the table, he was gentle, "This is the saint of our Jiuzhou Kingdom, and he is very smart."

But the man looked at her, filled himself with wine, opened his thin lips lightly, and said disdainfully, "It's just that."

The emperor's expression did not change, he just smiled.

Qi Lechuan didn't care. She sat down and looked at the other party. If she didn't admit her wrong face, this guy should be her little devil, right?

But the other party sneered because of her eyes, "I keep staring at the man, is this what Jiuzhou's upbringing is like?"

The ministers around also looked over. The man who suddenly came to attend the banquet was the national teacher of Yingdicheng. His honor is now the emperor, and he has to be polite and has outstanding faces. The last one stared at him and saw that the maid had been dealt with with one knife.

The emperor was afraid of Emperor Ying City, but just smiled and didn't interfere, including now.

She took a deep breath, her hands itched a little, then she chuckled and said sarcastically, "You are so shocking that the heavens are worshipped by the world."

If you eat his face, it is indeed true, otherwise you would not have raised him for so long.

The boy frowned slightly. It didn't look like a good thing, but it was also a compliment, but his tone was indeed weird.

But after all, I still praised it.

He didn't care about her anymore, but just wanted to finish the process and quickly escape.

She sat under the emperor, with outstanding appearance, just sitting there without saying a word, but she was still the target of public criticism, with many voices below.

"Saint Maiden in Jiuzhou, can she dare to provoke the nobles from Yingdi City?"

"What kind of airs do you dare to stick to noble people? It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

"Just jumping clown."

“…”

Of course, the boy could hear such a voice. He looked at Qi Lechuan in surprise. The girl's waist was straightened, and the broken hair was slightly blown up. Her skin was fair and quiet. She only occasionally looked up and would face the boy, and then she curled her lips provocatively, as if she declared war on the boy.

The boy snorted coldly, deserved to be insulted.

But the sounds around seemed to have submerged Qi Lechuan. The hatred that had been suppressed for many years in her heart surged out, but the peach blossom eyes looked at her, which made her feel much more at ease.

Qi Lechuan found that this world was very strange. Her emotions were easily aroused. It was the desire to kill people, and it also infinitely magnified everyone's sinful face. If this were put before, she would probably have taken action.

Fortunately, I grew up under the hands of the old guy from Jiumen, and these remarks are still tolerant.

The banquet center was full of singing and dancing, Qi Lechuan's mind was not here. She was thinking about why she came to Jiuzhou from the meteorite jade? And why did her little ghost become a noble person from Yingdi City?

Is this the world in the meteorite jade?

She pinched the golden cup on the table and did not rush to drink. Instead, she shook her eyes, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was very light, "Bronze wine glass, fox ears, bronze ware, fine workmanship, perfect carving, and the market price is not low, but unfortunately..." She probably couldn't take it away.

The moment she pinched the wine glass, many eyes looked over, but the girl looked at it for a while, poured out her backhand, leaving no drop left. She didn't dare to drink the wine at the banquet.

Those eyes were withdrawn.

She also chuckled, got up to salute the emperor, and then stepped down.

The emperor did not stop him, but waved his hand at her with a faint smile.

This is the lawless Qi family who is favored by the emperor.

After leaving the banquet, Qi Lechuan walked towards the highest point of Jiuzhou City. It was the astrological building of Jiuzhou Kingdom. She could look down at the mountains and rivers. The moment she stood up, she felt a little dizzy. This state lasted for three seconds before recovering. The blurry scenery in front of her suddenly became clear.

For a moment, Qi Lechuan seemed to understand something.

"Hey, little guy, are you looking for a short-lived person?" The boy's clean voice sounded. His dark clothes seemed to be blending into the night. His peach blossom eyes were narrowed, and his crimson lips were slightly pursed. With the boy's spirit, there was a sword behind him, and there was a scabbard. I wonder if it was a divine wood inside.

"Little thing?" Qi Lechuan turned around and looked at him. The young man looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and called her a little thing?

"Are you dead?" She used to cursing and rolled up her sleeves to fight.

The boy now looked more contempt, "You are very vulgar."

vulgar?

Qi Lechuan's face changed instantly. He pulled out the spiritual wood hairpin for his hair with his backhand. A faint blue light suddenly appeared, and the apricot eyes were a little arrogant, "I am not only vulgar..."

The boy continued, "You are so ugly."

She went up and beat her up without saying a word, "You ugly sister, I praise you for your rebellion, Qi Jiujiu!"

One black and one white faced each other in the air, and the figure was completely unseen. The dark blue light collided with a golden light and suddenly exploded, leaving a wave of air in the air.

"I am Mu Jingze, the national teacher of Yingdicheng." He was very leisurely to take her moves and had time to explain, but he seemed a little surprised that such a small place actually had a person with such a high talent for Taoism.

In the air, Qi Lechuan glanced at the city, and it was an empty city.

And the banquet was gone, she had been suspended, and the dancer who was dancing in the center had no movement, and her pupils were dilated.

She could not defeat the boy, so she was distracted and was knocked down by the golden light and hit the pillar beside her. In the moment of pain, a cold voice in her mind, "Kill him."

Xiaojiu?

But Mu Jingze slightly withdrew his hand. He didn't mean it. I wonder why she didn't dodge it. He raised his foot and stepped forward.

Qi Lechuan felt pain in his back. This was not an hallucination or a dream. The injury caused would be really hurt. If he died, he would be real death.

She looked up at the boy, exactly the same as Qi Jiujiuyi, including his personality and habits. She even thought that this was him, but the voice in his mind just now was Xiaojiu. What should she do?

She held the spirit wood hairpin tightly. If she killed the wrong person, would Xiaojiu disappear in reality?

Too many concerns.

Mu Jingze squatted down and looked at her, and his eyes were bent, "You are very talented, why don't I take you away and how about the Qingling Temple smash the scene?"

It was so real that Qi Lechuan almost couldn't tell the difference. She even felt that the memories in her mind were slowly disappearing, and perhaps in the end she would completely integrate into this world.
Chapter completed!