Lu Jiuque didn't want to listen to all kinds of sophistries about eating famine, she smiled coldly and said to Qiong Xue: "I'll leave it to you here." ”

Qiong Xue said gloomily: "Don't worry, I will never let it die so easily...... Dare to fight the idea of a little weak chicken, look for death! ”

Lu Jiuque's heart was moved, thinking that although Qiong Xue disliked her every day, in fact, she didn't think so in her heart, this duplicitous guy.

"Hmph, my little weak chicken, I can only be bullied by a tree!"

Lu Jiuque: "......" Nima, smash the big deception, return the emotion in my heart just now!

"Frost, Ugly, Chick, let's see how hard the bones of this thing are!"

Xiao: "......"

Tianyin: "......"

Your uncle, you are the ugly eight monsters (little chickens), and your whole family is ugly eight monsters (little chickens)!

Xiao and Tianyin, who dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak in their hearts, turned their heads and sprinkled all their anger on the body of the famine, and beat it fiercely!

Aoshuang watched silently, helplessly covering her eyes with her wolf claws.

It really wanted to say that it didn't know them......

……

As soon as this Lu Jiu came out of the dragon pattern realm, he was immediately hugged into his arms, and the young man's unhappy voice came: "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Once Lu Jiuque entered her Sumeru mustard, Emperor Shifang would not be able to perceive her existence.

It's as if she's gone completely.

This feeling made him very disliked, and even faintly irritable.

Lu Jiuque turned his head, looked at the young man's tightly furrowed eyebrows, stood on tiptoe and gently pecked him on the cheek.

"I'm sorry, but I'm in a bit of trouble."

The soft temperature made his face slightly pale, and he looked at her deeply: "What's wrong?" ”

"Can't you smell it?" Lu Jiuque raised his hand and put it on Emperor Shifang's lips, "They said that I have a smell on my body......"

Emperor Shifang was stunned, lowering his eyes close to her wrist, fair and delicate, slender and measured, with a little comfortable coolness, like beautiful jade.

With Lu Jiuque's breathing, bursts of crisp and sweet breath emanated.

It's not obvious, it's not intense, but it can tickle the itch in Emperor Shifang's heart at once.

I don't know if she is rich in this fragrance, or this fragrance embellishes her.

Emperor Shifang hooked his lips and smiled, held her hand, printed a kiss on it, and said in a dumb voice: "It's so sweet, what does this taste like?" ”

Lu Jiuque told Emperor Shifang about the cause and effect before and after, and talked about the flower in detail.

"It was a flower with ten petals of different colors, oh yes, one of them had no color, it was transparent. Shi Huang said that this is called the Ten Spirits, and also said that I inherited the special aroma of the Ten Spirits. ”

"Ten colored petals? Ten Spirits? Emperor Shifang squeezed Lu Jiuqi's hand suddenly, and the smile in his eyes dissipated, "Are you sure it's really ten petals of different colors?" ”

Lu Jiu's wrist hurt a little, and he snorted lightly: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Emperor Shifang's eyes were suddenly covered with cold ice, and he couldn't help but hold Lu Jiuqi's hand tightly, and even the dense woods around him were gradually covered with cold frost.

"Damn it."

Looking at such an emperor Shifang, Lu Jiuque couldn't help but get nervous.

"This flower is poisonous?" Otherwise, why do you have such a solemn look?

Emperor Shifang shook his head, his voice was low, like a dark river: "No, this is a strange flower of heaven and earth, it can awaken the potential in the bloodline of all races, and it has the effect of changing the heavens and rebellious fate of all races. ”