"Why don't you look like Brother Wang, I'll find the best carver and help Brother Wang carve it, okay?"

"No, I don't have to. Ji Xuanyan refused coldly, looking at the wooden man in his hand, his crooked mouth, it was indeed a little ridiculous, not like her at all.

Ji Qianliu pouted slightly, and leaned over again unwillingly and said, "Why did Brother Wang paint this wooden man's face black?"

Could it be that the person Brother Wang likes is a black and ugly monster?

Then, that's too miserable, isn't it? Will the children born in the future be gray?

The cute little nephew he was looking forward to must not be a gray boy...... It's even worse if it's a little niece, Cinderella......

"You're noisy. Ji Xuanyan was impatient with him chirping crookedly beside him, and he didn't like others to judge Burning Moon at will.

"Oh......" Ji Qianwan shut up, looking at his brother Wang there, carving wooden people seriously, feeling extremely bored, and couldn't help but speak.

"Does Brother Wang know that the prime minister wants to choose a queen for Brother Wang?"

The carving knife was suddenly crooked, but fortunately he collected it in time, otherwise there would have been an extra scar on the wooden man's face.

"Brother Wang is the king of a country, but after he has not been established, the courtiers are criticizing. Brother Wang didn't speak, Ji Qianliu had to chatter alone, "The prime minister's meaning seems to be to choose the queen from the seven countries, if you send some beauties, you can exchange a few years of peace, and the six countries of Shandong may be willing." ”

"Nonsense. Ji Xuanyan just coldly gave a two-word evaluation.

"Being able to marry Brother Wang is the happiest thing in the world, how can it be nonsense?" Ji Qianliu said off-line, "Sooner or later, the Qin State will have to chase the Central Plains and enter the world, and there will be no difference between Qin, Chuyan, Han, Zhao, and Weiqi." ”

Ji Xuanyan's fingers gently stroked the wooden man's face, with a gentle movement, with a certain attachment.

Ji Qianliu knew that his brother Wang would only show this slightly gentle expression when he was facing this wooden man, and he couldn't help but be more curious about the identity of the wooden man.

"Brother Wang, who is she?" if ......" he thought for a moment, "If the prime minister really helped Brother Wang choose a beautiful woman from the Seven Kingdoms, maybe this person would also be chosen." ”

"She's not coming. Ji Xuanyan said almost firmly.

If it's her, no matter what, she won't come.

She is the new owner of the blood phoenix, she is arrogant, let her come to the Qin State to be a woman who has been chosen by him, how could she be willing?

"Why?" Ji Qianliu was puzzled, how honored it was for his brother Wang to be so good, to be liked by Brother Wang?

"There's no why, you've talked a lot today, go back. ”

Ji Qianliu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw the cold expression of the imperial brother, he had no choice but to give up and walked out dejectedly.

***

In the air, invisible spiritual power slowly penetrated into the room through the cracks in the doors, windows, and tiles.

Chongkui, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, had her hands sealed, her face was calm, and she was receiving the spiritual power that was naturally generated in these weathers.

There is no need for purification, as long as the spiritual power flows into the body, it can be stored in the zài spiritual source and used at any time.

In her body, there are three different spiritual powers belonging to the alchemist, the summoner, and the spell master, which do not interfere with each other, like a peaceful town, where everyone lives in peace and quiet.

"Tsk, it's worthy of a pure spirit......"