Prince, who shall we kill today?

"Why?"

The man in brocade clothes blocked Xuannv's way, and said with a smile: "I found you after hard work, if you don't recognize me, I have to leave."

There was a trace of resentment in his tone.

"You go," Xuan Nu slapped his arm away with the scabbard, and walked straight to the attic.She said displeasedly, "Don't think you can lie to me just because I lost my memory."

"How do you know I lied to you?" The man followed up, opened the folding fan, and shook it gently.

"I've seen him in my dream, there's no way I'll admit it." Xuannv stopped and looked at him, "Besides, if you're really my husband, you've been away from me for three years, and after you find me, you still pretend to be a ghost and play tricks on me. Fan, what kind of husband is this? If it is true, I might as well kill you with a single sword."

"Ha." The man laughed, "It seems that I should come up with tears in my eyes and hold you in my arms."

This person came inexplicably, and his words were quite frivolous, Xuannv felt disgusted and didn't want to talk to him anymore.She was about to lift her legs to leave, but she caught a glimpse of Bai Mengjun coming from the path.

Xuannv stayed where she was and waited for her.

After Bai Mengjun approached, he gave a slight salute to the man next to Xuannu, and then said to her: "This is a distinguished guest of Xuanyi Pavilion, Mr. Jiu."

"Ninth Young Master?" Xuan Nu looked at this man with puzzled eyes, "Do you have eight older brothers?"

"Uh... It's about the same." The man rubbed his head with a folding fan and explained, "However, I am the wine that washes swords with spirits, not the ninth in the ranking."

"What a strong drink to wash the sword." Xuannv looked at the fan in his hand, "Where's your sword? Let's have another match."

Young Master Jiu had a smile on his lips: "You are not feeling well, and you will lose in the competition. Why don't you take a good rest and choose another day to fight again."

"Okay. I will definitely beat you next time." After Xuannv finished speaking, she turned and left.

Seeing her dragging her skirt into the attic, after closing the door, Mr. Jiu said: "It's really interesting, now I believe you. I don't know what kind of expression his father will have when he sees him..."

After imagining it in his mind, he couldn't help laughing: "That must be a very interesting scene, I really look forward to it."

"Young Master, do you want Mengjun to send someone to deliver a letter to Xuannu's father?" Bai Mengjun said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate. His father should be very clear about his actions, and if he disturbs the situation, he will definitely destroy our plan. I hope you will be careful." .”

"Of course I know his father's style." Mr. Jiu looked away from the shadow in the building, turned to look at Bai Mengjun, and said slowly, "He will tear your body into thousands of pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish. Hehehe ,” he laughed lightly, and said again, “Thinking about it, I’m really looking forward to it.”

This person didn't seem to care about other people's feelings at all, and smiled to himself.

Bai Mengjun's complexion is not very good, but she is wearing a bamboo hat, which is hard to see.

After laughing enough, Mr. Jiu asked again: "She seems to really treat herself as a woman. How did you do it?"

Bai Mengjun said: "Hypnosis, feeding poison, whipping. After about three months, she will believe it."

"Hiss—" the corner of Jiu Gongzi's mouth twitched, as if a whip had been whipped on him, showing a painful expression, "It's cruel. Now I firmly believe that if his father really finds out, you will definitely have no way out."

Bai Mengjun said: "Keep Mengjun is now the son's subordinate. Mengjun works for the son and makes enemies in order to achieve the son's great cause. I think the son will not die."

Mr. Jiu smiled lightly. While walking around Baimengjun, he patted his left hand lightly with a fan: "You dare to think, plan, fight, and grab. You are really a rare and strange woman. But I don't know why Uncle Ying was so cruel back then. Rejecting you and hurting you. Even I am angry for you."

"If the son is really angry with Meng Jun, then kill him after the matter is completed." Bai Mengjun said, "What he hasn't done in ten years, Meng Jun can complete in three years. If Meng Jun can replace him, You don't have to raise a disabled person who is frail and sick. I don't know what you want?"

"You—" Mr. Jiu circled back in front of her at this moment, he stopped in his tracks and muttered, "You are more daring, interesting, and interesting than I imagined."

The wind picked up, unintentionally lifted Bai Mengjun's veil.

Master Jiu saw her face with a scar covered with a faint smile.

She said: "If you are not bold, how can you plan for the son?"

"Boldness is a good thing, but you are too bold." Mr. Jiu raised her chin with a folding fan, and looked down at this bold woman.At this time, he restrained his smiling appearance, and his expression became a little serious.He said coldly, "Uncle Ying chased away tigers and wolves for me, and escaped death for me. No one can replace you. If you want to use my power to achieve your goals, put down your hatred for him and do things for me honestly. "

Bai Mengjun was as good as others, and immediately replied: "Mengjun remembers."

Soon after Mr. Jiu was picked up by the guards, Bai Mengjun turned and entered Xuantian Palace.

Xuannv was eating dinner with Qiyue. The mother and daughter each ate a chicken leg, their mouths were full of oil, and they had no image at all.

Bai Mengjun frowned when he saw this, and reprimanded them a few times, telling them to be reserved.

Xuannv acted like an old lady who didn't know what being reserved was. She put down the chicken bone, wiped her hands, and then picked up the wine bowl to drink, with a very bold posture.

She's not like a goddess at all.

She looks under pumped.

But Bai Mengjun can't smoke her now.

She is a mortal, she is a god, and a mortal cannot beat a god with a whip, otherwise the god will not be like a god.

Bai Mengjun was thinking about how to punish this careless guy, when he suddenly heard her ask: "What is that wine boy here for?"

"Aside from fighting, do you care about other things?" Bai Mengjun said sarcastically.

"That's natural." Xuannv rubbed the drink on her chin with her sleeve, and said seriously, "I care about many things besides fighting. For example, I also care about when my husband will come to me, and I also care about the door When will the peach tree in front bear fruit, and I also care about whether the fish at the bottom of the mountain are delicious, and I also care about when Xuanfei and the others will get married."

She tore off two chicken wings from the roast chicken, one for her own daughter, and after eating two bites, she said: "You actually let a strange man come to my place, isn't that Mr. Jiu's identity unusual?"

Bai Mengjun said: "He is a nobleman, so don't offend him. Whether my Xuanyi sect can transform itself into the largest sect in Qiguo depends on him."

"Teach?" Xuannv bit the chicken wing and was slightly taken aback, "When did we become Xuanyi Sect? It sounds like a demon sect."

"We won't be like the Devil's Cult when we become the state religion." Bai Mengjun picked up the jug and poured himself a glass.

"You still want to become the state religion?" Xuannv felt so unbelievable that she forgot to eat the chicken wings. "Then why didn't we call it Xuanyijiao from the beginning?"

Bai Mengjun lifted the veil, took a sip of strong wine, glanced at her and said, "Because it sounds like the Devil's Cult."