Now the head has rolled into the Yanyin envoy in the river. He once told the king Jiuyou that Fangyuan is still alive.

At that time, Kunlun, hiding behind the poplars, listened clearly. Then, in a sudden ecstasy, he subconsciously raised his feet to rush out and ask for clarification, but then woke up. When he retracted his feet, he accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

The sound of dead branches being trampled off was so clear by the river in the early morning that the nine Youwang coughed in time and pulled back her attention.

Until his head flew up, Yanyin might not have thought that there would be Kunlun behind the poplars.

Maybe she didn't dare to accept the news that Kunlun would be resurrected within a year. Therefore, after Kunlun appeared, she had a tacit understanding with King Jiuyou and didn't mention him.

They all hope to find a place where there is no one and taste the news of the resurrection.

Shouldn't a girl's happiness be enjoyed by hiding in her own world?

However, when the king Jiuyou saw the opportunity and slowly forced him over, Kunlun, who knew that he had no hope of escape, could only take out this happiness in advance to share with the enemy.

When she mentioned Fang Yuan's name, her nervous tension (even Kunlun had to tighten her nerves when facing the nine Youwang) suddenly relaxed.

The unknown fear after death is more like the thin snow under the scorching sun. There is no trace: even if you kill me, so what?

Fangyuan will avenge me.

Kunlun can not believe that the earth is round and that fish will die when they leave the water, but can believe who killed her. Even if Fangyuan dies, he has to kill the person who killed her!

Because she is a shadow around, a shadow that can't be abandoned forever. Even if he hasn't looked at her for five years, he can really feel that he has never put her down.

That's enough.

As long as he can remember me forever, what if he dies now?

Perhaps, after I was killed by the ninth Youwang, he will remember me more!

When this thought floated from the bottom of Kunlun's heart, she suddenly had an incomparable desire to be killed by the nine Youwang.

Kunlun's eyes lit up, and his whole body exuded proud happiness. He clenched the stranger's knife with his hands, slightly sideways and walked slowly to meet the nine Youwang.

The king of Jiuyou stopped.

She knew that Kunlun was right.

In the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty, she once saw with her own eyes how the stubborn man had to save the water shadow when he couldn't stand stably.

She knew better that Fangyuan didn't mean much about the shadow of water.

He saved her, regardless of life and death, because he had to save her.

In order to save the water, the shadows are like that. If the ninth Youwang kills his shadow, what will he react?

After Kunlun's death, there is only one goal left for Fangyuan to live, that is to kill the king of Jiuyou by all means and at all costs!

That's not what king Jiuyou wants to see.

If there is no square, even if she becomes the king of the world, what's the meaning?

If there is a man, she can only have this life.

If she kills Kunlun now, she will completely lose her surroundings.

"You go, I won't kill you tonight."

When the fluorescence in the nine Youwang's eyes disappeared, he said faintly, "continue to go back to the women's club and be your square."

Kunlun was obviously stunned. When he spoke again, he began to stammer: "let me go today and tonight. I will kill you if I have a chance in the future. Any person who does wrong to him must die. "

"It depends on your ability."

King Jiuyou never bothered to pay attention to this meaningless threat. He waved his hand casually, turned and left.

Kunlun would not feel that the action of the nine Youwang was a humiliation to her.

The five years of living alone are enough for her to figure out a lot of things, put down everything related to face, and just want to live in pain to protect the people around her.

Now that Fangyuan is resurrected (like the king of Jiuyou, she told Mrs. Jiuyou that Fangyuan is not dead without any doubt), then she should live.

Live happily.

Even if she has been hiding in the dark all her life, watching Fang Yuan talk about love with other men - she is also happy.

She always stubbornly thinks that as long as she is happy, she is happy.

When he put down his oblique knife, Kunlun said, "no, don't hurt the water shadow."

King Jiuyou didn't bother to pay attention to Kunlun's words.

The nine Youwang, who was completely freed from fear, was only interested in how she should replace Xia Chuci. He didn't intend to listen to his wife and kill a poor little widow.

As long as she can stop the flowers on the other side, the terrible Mrs. Jiuyou Wang can only live in the Jiuyou world in recent 50 years -- of course, the Jiuyou king also knows that she can rush out by force.

But she also knows that if Mrs. Jiuyou forcibly rushes out of the Jiuyou world before the flowers on the other side of the river, she will die, and even if she occupies the world, she will not be able to bear and continue future generations because she can set foot in the world after her sacrifice.

Therefore, the king of Jiuyou is sure that Mrs. Jiuyou will never dare to rush out of that world.

From now on, she is the king of the world and has the right to enjoy the life she wants to enjoy.

Of course, if the king of Jiuyou can successfully find the two embroidered shoes, get the love of Fangyuan, and completely replace Xia Chu Ci with Fangyuan, the flowers on the other side will still bloom, and the people of Jiuyou world will still rush out.

But what's the point?

The king of Jiuyou is 100% confident that by that day, she has prepared the most comfortable destination for the former "villagers": in the 1960s, people in Jiuyou world also successfully rushed out, but they have not yet run out of Lop Nur, but they have been reduced to ashes with several atomic bombs.

"The world is so beautiful -- my world is so beautiful."

When King Jiuyou walked across the bluestone bridge in the old city again, there was a dawn in the East, with a trace of color.

God, it's going to light up soon.

When the first car on the morning shift roared past the door of Fang's Hutong, Xia Chuci, who had finished washing, sat in front of the stone table and looked at the pomegranate tree.

Laura's ability to handle affairs is getting better and better. She is no longer like before. She always looks like a cool bodyguard. She not only loves reading, but also praises the food made by President Xia. What's more, she orders a glass house for pomegranate tree to avoid the cold?

The pomegranate tree, which had already lost all its leaves, began to turn green again after "living in" the glass house, and even saw a little tender ya.

The pomegranate tree planted in the dead not only lives, but also lives well.

The fact was like a powerful hand, slapping the old man surnamed pan.

The old man, who pretended to cheat his reputation, should be pitiful with his teeth pulled out -- when she thought of this, the figure of Pan Longyu appeared in front of Xia Chuci, which made her smile.

Some regret, she didn't know how to contact the old man.

Otherwise, I would definitely call him to come home, see the living pomegranate tree with my own eyes, and return the 3000 yuan cheated (according to the reward of Feng Shui in the house) with obedient hands.

Xia Zong, whose career is booming now, certainly doesn't lack the 3000 yuan, but he doesn't want to be cheated away by the magic stick in vain.

"President Xia, the meal is ready."

Laura, wearing a large red apron, came out of the kitchen with a tray.

"What did you eat this morning?"

Xia Chu smiled.

"Small rice, fried eggs, shredded kelp and pickles."

Laura put the tray on the stone table and said, "and bread -- when I get back, I'm going to learn how to steam steamed bread from Master Wang in the canteen."

"And learn to steam steamed bread? Hehe, do you really want to be a housewife? "

Xia Chuci asked with a smile.

"Well, now I know that being an ordinary housewife is actually very happy."

Laura nodded and answered very seriously.

"Well, I'll help you later."

Xia Chu Ci nodded, took the small bowl handed over by Laura, and turned off the topic: "what time's the flight?"

"Ten thirty, it's still early."

Laura replied.

Just a few days ago, Xia Chuci received a phone call from Lou Xiang, inviting her to be a "guest" of Mingzhu and congratulating her on how she acquired Mingzhu Donghai group.

Mr. Lou, who is very generous, said on the phone that if Mr. Xia is interested in feed - for the sake of happy cooperation between the two sides, she can sell up to 10% of the shares of Shentong express and show her strength in the Pearl together.

Pearl Donghai group is mainly engaged in feed. Now its products have spread all over Southeast Asia and become one of the four major brands.

Xia Chuci is very clear that Pearl Donghai group is Lin Wuer's industry.

But now it's going to be Lou.

President Xia is also a shopping mall elite who has been fighting in the mall for several years. In terms of vision and means, he is much better than Lin Wuer. Therefore, after hearing that building Xiang "strongly supports" the Donghai group, he had a hunch that the woman was not kind.

At that time, she wanted to remind Lin Wuer to be careful of building Xiang.

But he never said -- after Fang Yuan's death, Xia Chuci, who felt that the future would not be long, really didn't have the mind to consider other people's life and death.

I don't want to offend Lou Xiang under such circumstances.

As Xia Chuci expected, Lou Xiang finally revealed her cannibal fangs.

I don't know what's going on. Building Xiang clearly knows that President Xia and President Lin have a very delicate relationship, but he invited her to the Pearl to "observe the ceremony" and generously promised to sell her 10% of the shares.

Xia Chuci didn't refuse because she had to go to the Pearl.

"Alas."

Thinking of Lin Wuer's current situation, it was so similar to when he was forced by the Guo family at that time. Xia Chuci lost his appetite for dinner and sighed gently.

"President Xia, there are some people and some forces that we can't resist."

Laura also put down her chopsticks and whispered, "as long as we can help her as much as possible and have a clear conscience, that's it."

Laura knows Lin Wuer's experience, Lou Yuxiang's invitation, Xia Chuci's preparation and so on.

"Well, you're right."

Xia Chuci sighed again: "Alas, just have a clear conscience. Laura, I'll inform director Bai (from the company's finance department) later and ask him to prepare an extra three million cash check -- Lin Wuer. Now what he needs most is money. I hope she can get through this and face the world of the law of the jungle. "

"OK, I see."

Laura nodded and suddenly said, "if only Fangyuan were alive."

"If he were alive, Lou Xiang's teeth would collapse."

Xia Chuci picked up the meal paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, turned and walked to the pomegranate tree: "unfortunately, he is dead."

"What about Kunlun? Will you help her?"

When Xia Chuci came to the pomegranate tree, he heard Laura ask.