Now that she has a chance, she doesn't want to miss it. Learn from Ning Xuemo and plunge into the arms of Jiuli to be charming In that way, Jiuli will gradually like her
"Ah!" The whole person flies out.
Yunxi was full of the idea that shenjiuli would hold her and comfort her, but 100000 people didn't expect that shenjiuli would shake her away directly.
She flew back and was about to hit the ground. As soon as shenjiuli's sleeve brushed, Yunxi was thrown onto the chair gently.
"Jiuli......" Yunxi really wants to cry this time.
She looked at God Jiuli in tears, her face full of grievances.
Such a charming beauty cries so bitterly that others will be more or less compassionate and want to hold her in their arms for comfort
But God nine Li just looked at her lightly, the long eyebrow slightly gathers, the voice is like the running water: "good rest." Don't look at her again, float away.
Clouds: "..."
She bit her lips and her eyes were full of unwillingness, but she did not dare to chase out, so she had to give up.
God Jiuli returns to the main hall, stands still for a moment, sits down silently and plays chess from Gu.
Outside the hall came a clear voice: "master, disciple Yelu Jing'an asked for an interview."
"Come in." A faint voice came from the hall.
When Yelv Jing'an came in, he saw such a scene.
In the main hall, the fragrance of tea is curling up. Jiuli, the God, is holding a chess piece for a long time. Looking at his expression, he seems to be thinking about something
Yelu Jing'an did not dare to guess why his master was wandering. He saluted respectfully: "master."
After a long time of no reply, Yelu had to bow quietly and wait. Half a time, he heard the sound of "pa". He knew that master's son finally fell
"Rise up, what?" said the indifferent voice of Jiuli Without looking at him, he twists up another piece.
Yelu Jing'an replied respectfully, "master, I want to go to the Ming Palace."
"God nine Li finally lift Mou:" what matter
Yelu was a little strange in his peace of mind. In the past, Shifu gave the leave happily and didn't ask about the private affairs of these disciples. This time, why did he suddenly become interested?
However, he replied respectfully: "the palace of the Ming Dynasty invited his disciples to preside over the wedding ceremony of Xi jieshizi, disciple..."
The chess pieces in Shen Jiuli's hand fell unexpectedly, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. His always calm tone finally fluctuated: "what?"
Yelu Jing'an looked at the falling chess piece, his heart moved, he raised his eyes slightly, and quietly repeated: "the Ming Palace invited his disciples to preside over the wedding ceremony of Xi Juezi."
After thinking about it, he added, "if master doesn't agree with me, I will refuse it properly."
After a long time, jerusham heard the voice of nine Li God: "go."
Yelu and Jing'an retreat respectfully.
Shen Jiuli subconsciously wants to continue playing chess and twists a piece of chess. When he is about to drop the piece, he suddenly finds that the piece that just dropped accidentally has blocked his own living door.
Shenjiuli: "..."
He sat there quietly, motionless.
After a cup of tea time, God nine Li sleeve a stroke, countless pieces landing. He didn't look at the pieces either. His figure flashed into a white light.
…………
Ming Dynasty palace.
Everywhere is a jubilant red, in the palace, the dragon and Phoenix red candles are burning high, very happy.