"So, because of this, you and Su Changan are avoiding me and Xiaomo like we're the plague?"
Xunmi felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with this little brat.
Don't waste your brain by thinking about these messy things all day long.
Ming Jin's face fell. He didn't want to, but the memory was too deep.
These two witches caused too much trouble, and his young heart couldn't bear it.
"Sister Xunmi, I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I won't do this again."
I'll only run away when I feel danger before I see you!
I won't give you a chance to catch me, really.
Xunmi pulled the little brat to sit on the stool and slammed the book on the table.
"I know what you're thinking. Since you're so free, go do something. Don't think about nonsense all day long."
She and her husband were going back to China tomorrow, so they could bring this little brat back and throw him into the Ministry of Works.
Some of the things he learned were very useful, so they shouldn't be buried.
Ming Jin was in a bad mood. Why didn't anyone tell him that the Qianyu Clan of this generation was so cruel?
Could he protest? Could he appeal? Could he request for a change of personnel?
"Why, do you have a problem?" Xunmi glanced at the little brat who seemed to be sulking and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
She hadn't taken care of a naughty child for a long time, so she didn't mind doing some exercise.
"No, no, no, really, absolutely not."
Ming Jin shook his head hurriedly. His heart was full of tears.
He felt that he was really unlucky to have met someone from the Qianyu Clan, really.
Xunmi was speechless. His reaction was so fast and so intense. His credibility was really low.
"Sister-in-law, there are two people outside. They say they want to see you."
Yan Xiaomo ran in from the door and shouted at Xunmi.
Ming Jin secretly heaved a sigh of relief at a place where Xunmi couldn't see.
Hurry up and leave, hurry up and leave! Demonesses are not Yours Truly's cup of tea!
Xunmi raised her eyebrows and a glint flashed across her eyes. The people who came at this time were from the same group as the two people from that night.
"Ming Jin, follow me." She picked up the book on the table and walked towards Yan Xiaomo. She didn't forget to bring the little rascal behind her.
Ming Jin, who was about to slip away, was speechless. If he had a bad start, it meant that he was going to be miserable.
Jiuyuan and Meng Ying had been searching for almost half a month. They had searched the entire Jin City, except for the places they visited that night.
However, due to the security being too tight, he felt that it was impossible not to alert the enemy. Thus, he left.
Later on, they heard that the King Of Shu had a demonic woman by his side. She was so beautiful that she could topple countries. At that moment, the two of them had a guess.
After walking around Jin City, he turned back.
When Xunmi arrived, the atmosphere in the hall was a little tense.
The man's face was so dark that it could drip ink. Below him, there were two people sitting on each side.
Su Changan was wearing the same white robe. He had the aura of an elegant young master.
On the other hand, the person opposite him had the aura of an immortal. She was wearing a white robe and looked ethereal.
When Xunmi arrived, everyone's eyes were on her.
"Saint." Meng Ying stood up excitedly. Before she could prove it, she blurted it out.
It was because the feeling she gave them was too much of a match.
They had also asked around about the background of the woman by the King Of Shu's side. No one knew her identity. They only knew that she suddenly appeared by his side one day.
Coincidentally, that was the time when the Saint appeared.
Although they didn't know if it came from the sky or not, the matches on the surface made them suspicious.
Now that they saw her, they were 80% sure that she was their Saint without checking the token.
Xunmi's ebony black eyes looked over casually. She didn't nod or say anything as she walked towards her husband.
When Xuanyuan Shu saw her, he immediately stood up and helped her sit down.
He picked up the boiling water beside him and started to make tea for her.
Because Xunmi liked to drink tea, Xuanyuan Shu, who was an uncouth man, would always prepare a lot of tea leaves wherever he went.
It was so that when Xunmi appeared, she would be accompanied by the fragrance of her favorite tea.
For this reason, he, as the ruler of a country, had specially learned how to make tea and how to make good tea.
Xunmi didn't say anything like "I don't want it" or "I'll have to trouble you".
That was her husband. Why should she treat him like an outsider? They were the two most intimate people in the world.
Jiuyuan held onto Meng Ying and bowed to the two people sitting at the head of the table. He asked politely, "Miss, may I know your name?"
XunMi accepted the tea that her husband handed over. The rich fragrance wafted into her nostrils, making her feel relaxed and happy.
"Qianyu Xunmi." In her eyes, the Qianyu Clan was dispensable. She didn't need to care too much.
But there was one point. Even if she didn't want them, she couldn't let them help the female lead.
Not to mention that she was an imposter.
Meng Ying became even more excited. She grabbed onto Jiuyuan's sleeve to express her excitement.
Jiuyuan comforted the person who was about to jump up and down. He felt helpless.
"Qianyu Miss, do you know what Qianyu means? In this world, only the Qianyu Clan has the surname Qianyu. No one dares to."
Jiuyuan said seriously. He didn't want to make another mistake and waste their time.
XunMi put down her teacup and nonchalantly looked down at the people below. Her lips curved into a slight smile.
Her lips were already beautiful after being stained by the strong tea. Now that she was smiling, her beauty was reflected in everyone's eyes, leaving them stunned.
Just as everyone seemed to be immersed in the crimson, a voice like clear water from a mountain stream sounded.
With a penetrating coldness, it pierced straight into their hearts, instantly shattering the fantasies in their minds.
"Immortality, Gu Yu Revives." It was easy to understand the meaning of the words.
The Qianyu Clan wasn't simple. Otherwise, they wouldn't have become a mysterious force that surpassed the limits of mortals.
"Greetings, Holy Maiden." Jiuyuan and Meng Ying immediately knelt. They put their hands to their foreheads and nodded to Xunmi.
The Qianyu Clan was the same. The Holy Maiden was the king, the elders were the elders, and the people below her were the new officials.
"Get up. You're late." Xunmi continued to drink her tea. She felt refreshed.
She really liked this kind of pretentious thing. Really, it was very high and mighty, wasn't it?
"Holy Maiden, please forgive us. We met a swindler at the King Of Jin Palace. We searched the whole of Jin City and were delayed."
Jiuyuan felt disgusted when he thought of that woman.
Especially now that the rumors were spreading like wildfire, he felt even more indignant.
She pretended to be the Holy Maiden and even dared to use her name. She deserved to die.
"Yes, Holy Maiden, you don't know how shameless that woman is."
"We only asked if she was the Holy Maiden and didn't say anything. She acted like she was. She's so evil."
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