As soon as Gai Xiaoli was dressed neatly, a notice came from outside: "empress, the eight witches want to see you."

Seeing that she had no response, the little girl on her side hurriedly reminded her, "madam, eight witches outside asked for a meeting."

Gai Xiaoli Mimi's lips: "what do these eight witches do? I haven't heard of these characters in 369 before. It sounds like a Shinto."

The little girl replied respectfully, "among the eight witches, except aunt Wule, the rest are gods selected from the third and sixth official levels to safeguard the interests of Xuanyuan state."

Gai Xiaoli nodded: "are they very powerful?"

"Of course, they are the heroes of our Xuanyuan country." the little girl raised her head proudly, and her eyes were full of boasting.

Gai Xiaoli stuck out her tongue and said, "please invite them in." she'd better lick this kind of hero.

The little girl went to open the door, knelt down respectfully and welcomed the eight witches into the room slowly.

Gai Xiaoli stood there with wet hair and flattered the eight people.

Eight people came and lined up in a row. Although several of them were reluctant, they still followed the team and knelt down slowly.

Gai Xiaoli was startled and knelt down by the hero. He couldn't help it. He hurriedly knelt down.

The head of Wu le was stunned for a moment, raised his head and said to gai Xiaoli, "saint, this can't be done. Please get up quickly."

Gai Xiaoli smiled and shook his head: "it makes so many of you kneel, and I'm alone. I still feel that it's not enough."

Wu le was helpless and winked at the girls behind him. The girls came forward to help Gai Xiaoli up and press him into the chair.

Gaixiaoli struggled for a few times. Seeing that it was useless, he had to sit inside rigidly.

Wu Le raised his head and said, "I'm the witch Wu le. I'm the oldest of the eight witches. I'm responsible for all the sacrifices of the eight witches."

Gai Xiaoli stood up and said, "Hello, I'm Gai Xiaoli."

Hearing the name, Wu Le's Witch slightly twisted her eyebrows and raised her head. Looking at the cleaning, Gai Xiaoli could fully see her true face. She slowly shook her fist in a panic: "I'm the witch Xige."

Gai Xiaoli nodded: "hello."

The third witch looked up and said coldly, "I'm the witch's son Mo, and my father is the director of Shoulu department."

Gai Xiaoli waved his hand: "Hi."

This is a background. We should improve the relationship.

"I'm the witch Luochen, the second daughter of the Secretary in front of the house." Luochen didn't look up, but simply introduced herself.

Gai Xiaoli nodded, "nice to meet you."

"I'm the witch Yuebai from Dongguan." Yuebai looked up and looked at gaixiaoli with disdain.

Gai Xiaoli was excited all over and felt despised.

The Dongguan family is amazing, but is it a child of a third-class family? What's there, cut.

"I'm the witch moon trace, the sister of moon white." different from moon white, moon trace looked at her with a lovely smile.

Gai Xiaoli stuck out her tongue and waved happily. Finally, he saw a smile welcoming him. Look at the people of the Dongguan family. How much love they look at the moon trace.

"I am the witch ranxi, the daughter of director Zong Zhengsi, and the concubine Xi in the palace."

"Wow, you are Wang's woman. Oh, hello." she must please her identity.

Ranxi just smiled and didn't start. She didn't want to see her again.

"I'm Lan Ying, the witch. I'm the youngest daughter of the Chief Secretary of the premier. I'm also LAN Fei in the palace."

Another concubine Oh, it's really powerful. Looking at the young, it's really promising.

"Hello, Hello, nice to meet you." after listening to the self introduction of the eight people, Gai Xiaoli was confused, but he still smiled foolishly with several people: "well, you came to me, kneeling and self introduction. You won't just say hello?"

Wu Le smiled: "saint, I have something to do today."

It's better to have something good than to be courteous without anything. Gai Xiaoli was relieved: "get up and sit down and talk, or you'll kneel and I'll sit. It's really awkward."

As soon as gaixiaoli's voice fell, Yuebai stood up impolitely and sat down on the seat on the right side of the hall.

When the others saw that the moon was white, they all stood up and sat down.

Until all living beings were sitting, Gai Xiaoli was finally relieved. Looking at Xiang Wuye, he asked, "I've been curious since just now. Why do you always call me leftover woman? Is your witchcraft so powerful that you can calculate my real age?"

Wu Le smiled: "you are the only one who can pull out our holy sword. Of course, the woman recognized by the holy sword is the saint."

Gai Xiaoli is still without fog. What strange theory is this? Can the holy sword tell fortune and know that she has been reduced to a "golden warrior" in the original world?

God, if so, the world is really evil. There are wolves everywhere. Even a sword is so powerful that it can count.

Seeing that she had been in deep thought, no joy could not help but say, "saint, we come together today for two purposes. One is to take you to the temple for three-day abstinence for your upcoming wedding. The other is to ask you to help us curb the plague after the wedding."

Catching the words he cared about, Gai Xiaoli stretched out his hand and stopped the unhappy words: "do you say big marriage? I want big marriage?"

Wu Le Zheng nodded emphatically: "naturally, it's the saint you."

Gai Xiaoli smiled speechlessly, which is too funny. In the original world, she had not been married for 27 years, but she was going to get married in ancient times in only a month? It's also very outstanding here. Is Feng Shui good?

The little girl used to call her empress. Ha ha, this title is really imaginative.

Wu Le twisted her eyebrows. The saint seemed to love her wishful thinking.

"Saint, saint."

Gai Xiaoli returned to God and smiled foolishly: "who am I going to marry? I can't really be your emperor?"

Wu Le nodded: "you are the queen personally granted by the emperor. Naturally, you want to marry the emperor."

Gai Xiaoli opened her mouth. Pie fell from the sky and hit her mouth. God, if Grandpa knew she was getting married, would he have to set off firecrackers for three days and nights to celebrate and finally sweep her out of the house?

But why did the emperor marry her for no reason? What a strange thing.

"Saint." Wuye had no choice but to sound out again.

Gai Xiaoli narrowed his imaginary eyes: "well, why did the emperor marry me? I have no money and color. Most importantly, I am still a leftover woman. Does the emperor know that?"

Wuye smiled bitterly when she was tortured by her strange problems: "saint, it doesn't matter if you don't have silver. The emperor can have it. If you say you don't have beauty, all the women in the world should line up to jump into the river. As for your saint's identity, many women can't ask for it. You should be honored."

Gai Xiaoli wrung her eyebrows. I heard for the first time that it would be an honor to be a leftover woman. Can she take this as a compliment? Definitely not.