"Farewell." Jiu Rao bowed, "In addition to helping you clear your name, is there anything else you need me to do for you?" ”

Ji Huangyu shook his head: "Use the witch queen's child as a threat, you have done a very beautiful job in this matter, grabbing this seven inches is enough to make the Wu family throw a mouse." When my father decrees that my guilt will be removed, I will go out to you, and when the time comes, I will invite you to dinner. ”

Dine?

Jiu Rao sneered: "It's not like I haven't eaten." ”

"I'm going to ask for something different." Ji Huangyu raised her lips and chuckled, her peach blossom eyes curved in a beautiful arc, "I invite you to eat the most famous specialties in southern Xinjiang to ensure that you will never forget it." ”

Jiu Rao scolded another demon in her heart, and said in a light tone: "Feel free." ”

When the words fell, she signaled to Jiuwei and Tianshu, and the three of them were about to leave, but they heard Ji Huangyu say again: "This little boy in white shouldn't have decided to marry yet?" ”

The little boy in white?

Nine micro?

Jiu Rao glanced at Jiu Wei, Jiu Wei turned her head to look at Ji Huangyu, and was silent.

"You should have seen my sister in Phoenix, I don't know what your impression of her is?" Ji Huangyu looked at Jiuwei, "My sister should be worthy of you, right?" ”

Jiuwei frowned, turned around and entered the temple gate.

Jiu Rao and Tian Shu quickly turned around and left.

The corners of Ji Huangyu's mouth twitched, so impatient?

But it's quite personal.

Shaking his head, Ji Huangyu smiled with interest and looked up at the beautiful peach blossoms in front of him.

The beautiful scenery is certainly beautiful, but you should be tired of seeing it every day.

Ji Huangyu took a sip of the teacup, thinking of the little empress just now, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her peach blossom eyes were glowing with a charming luster.

"The emperor is out, and the southern Xinjiang is destroyed." The white-robed old man walked over with a scepter, looked at Ji Huangyu sitting on the chair, and his tone was calm and majestic, "What do you think of this little empress?" Is it possible to achieve this result foreshadowed in the hexagram? ”

The emperor came out, and southern Xinjiang was destroyed.

This is a hexagram, and it is also the fate of southern Xinjiang.

Ji Huangyu supported his cheeks with one hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said in a faint voice: "Very good." ”

Not only is his bearing good, his heart is good, but his brain is also enough.

It is said that three years old looks old.

The little empress is nine years old this year, which is enough to get a glimpse of the extraordinary.

"The little empress is good, just one of the nine husbands...... I'm too wronged by you. The white-robed old man said, "What is your decision now?" ”

Ji Huangyu was silent for a moment, drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and said lightly: "Even if I am one of the nine husbands, I must be the most special one among the nine." ”

In particular, she must face up to his existence and must take him to heart.

Ji Huangyu admits that he is an ambitious person.

Before the little empress came here, he scoffed more at that hexagram, and he didn't believe that a little woman could become the overlord of the world.

However, the fact that the Empress of Lingguo was in power gave him some ideas, and it was impossible for him, the next high priest, to become the king of Southern Xinjiang, but his sister could.

The throne of Southern Xinjiang can also usher in the first queen in history - eradicated the Wu family, and his Ji Huangyu is enough to establish prestige in the court of Southern Xinjiang, which makes people have to face up to his existence.

When the time comes, he will support his sister to be the queen, who will say what?

But now he has changed his mind.

The little empress is pretty good.

Ji Huangyu raised her cheeks and groaned, should she follow the mandate of heaven and let her become the overlord, or should she go against the sky and let Southern Xinjiang be alone?

Is it better for the queen and high priest of southern Xinjiang to govern his ambitions, or is it more challenging to become one of the nine empresses, competing for favor in the harem?