"Ten years have passed..." Gong Ziyi came over and gently held Jin Xi's shoulders. Jin Xi stood and closed her eyes slightly, "Lonely..." Gong Ziyi called softly.
There was a sound. Jinxi turned her head: "Queen mother, what's the matter?" "In recent years, I have been
I have been wandering around the border of the Fire Ember State. Through the border guards, I learned that they captured an Ice Tribe prince ten years ago and he is still alive in the palace. Could this Ice Tribe prince be Ling Shi?" Gong Zi
Yi recited the lines while Jinxi pretended to be surprised: "Is this news accurate?"
Gong Ziyi: "That's right. I did a horoscope for Ling Shi a while ago and found that the horoscopes are consistent with what the guard said."
"Then what do you mean..." Jin Xi waited for her mother to continue. Gong Ziyi took a deep breath and said calmly: "I think you are 17 years old and your magic power is so high that you can turn Ling Shi from the fire."
He was rescued from the royal palace of the clan elves."
"Okay!" Jin Xi couldn't wait to say: "Okay. I already divined the stars for you yesterday, and the stars are very good. Therefore, you can set out tomorrow. I am old, so I can stay in the mortal world!"
Gong Ziyi asked Jinxi to review those illusions over and over again, and took the trouble to tell Jinxi to be careful and careful. Finally, she suddenly calmed down, so calm that I was surprised, and gently held my hand with both hands.
, said: "Liaoji, you have to take care. After you rescue Ling Shi, tell him for me that my mother has always missed him..."
Jin Xi nodded, Gong Ziyi smiled, closed her eyes, and muttered something. Suddenly, blue lights illuminated Jin Xi and Gong Ziyi, and Gong Ziyi fell weakly.
"The acting is not bad." Jin Xi praised Gong Ziyi without leaving any trace. "If the acting was not good, how could that idiot Canyu Weiyang be fooled by me?" Gong Ziyi was not annoyed either.
Jin Xi: "When should I buy stocks?"
Gong Ziyi: "Not yet, he takes that thing too seriously."
Jinxi: "Yeah."
Gong Ziyi: "It's holiday and they are going back to Norway. I will take action then."
Jin Xi: "..." Jin Xi's figure paused for a moment, Norway, the place where the nightmare began,
Gong Ziyi: "It's over."
Jin Xi: "Oh." Then she came back from her thoughts.
The host came up again: "Students, this time our prop is the accessory on classmate Jin Xi's hair." The teardrop-like decoration is made of crystal.