Di Fuyi looked at the ancient mirror, and the pattern in the palm of the little palm was clearly shown in the mirror...

There were thin calluses in the palm of the little hand, some ulcers, and some shallow wounds, which showed how desperate the owner of the little hand had been working these two days.

Di Fuyi stared at the little hand for a moment, sighed lightly, raised his hand and pressed it on the ancient mirror. A colorful light shone out at the fingertips, which entered the ancient mirror...

Gu Xijiu, who was sleeping, did not notice that there was a colorful light on the jade plaque she was holding. A hand appeared on the back of the jade plaque. The palm of this hand faced her palm, and the colorful light came into her palm...

"Jiuwu..." Gu Xijiu's sleeves were rumbling, and Lu Wu emerged. The little guy seemed to be startled by the colorful light, and immediately raised his hair all over his body, bared his teeth and showed his power at the jade token in Gu Xijiu's hand.

Emperor Fuyi frowned.

Lu Wu probably felt that this jade token would be detrimental to his mother. After a few seconds, he slapped his claws at the jade token!

The jade plaque suddenly lit up, and a colorful light shot directly on Lu Wu. Lu Wu whined and whistled, and fell down from Gu Xijiu's wrist. He lay there on his back and fork, and he was still moving. It was corona...

Mu Feng outside the carriage shook his head slightly. Although Lu Wu was a divine beast, it was too young after all, and it was still a baby born. It was just normal for him to fight against the Saint Lord overestimate his ability.

Mu Feng looked into the car again, and Gu Xijiu's figure was completely surrounded by colorful lights.

Mu Feng sighed in his heart. It seemed that although the Saint Lord retired from the kinship with this Miss Gu, he was still concerned about her. At this time, he used his original spiritual power to heal her.

You should know that using this method to heal the Holy Lord is very consuming...

The Saint Lord is so nice to Miss Gu! He has never been so nice to anyone!

Even if he treats the disciples of Tianshu, he doesn't take such care. He just needs to ensure that he doesn't die every time, but he's trying hard...

The colorful light in the carriage gradually dissipated, Gu Xijiu's originally pale face turned into a faint blush, and her mouth was as bright as a petal. The red spots between her forehead were faded again, and she could hardly see clearly.

The little girl is still very beautiful!

But why is the little girl not intimidated by the Saint? No, she is not intimidated by the other identity of the Saint, and when she retired from the marriage, she was so straightforward and neat!

Mu Feng, who had always been calm, also felt unfair for Zuo Tianshi...

I think this little girl is too ignorant of what she is, too ignorant of the world--

Mu Feng didn't want to report the little girl's injury to the Holy Lord, but the Holy Lord asked about it personally and did not dare to lie, so he mentioned it briefly at that time.

As a result, the Holy Lord was silent for a moment and ordered him to transform into a good envoy to go to the teahouse to convey the Holy Lord's will—

Mu Feng felt a little bit of a sperm and a headache when he swayed around the tea shed with two identities a day.

But what he had a more headache now was how to stuff Gu Xijiu, who was obviously not qualified, into Tianju Hall!

The old stubborn people in Tianjutang are very awesome, and they are extremely serious, and they never look at anyone's kindness. Sometimes they just do things with the status of rewarding and good deeds. If they do not comply with the rules or requirements, they will still not buy it-

Especially the owner of Tianju Hall, Gu Canmo, is even more arrogant and terrifying. When he gets anxious, he can scold him for being a reward for his good deeds...
Chapter completed!