Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

The man smiled proudly. He was not upset because Fu Jiujiu had touched his mind. On the contrary, he was very calm. It seemed that Fu Jiujiu could guess it when they talked about it, but he was not embarrassed at all.

"Your Majesty is truly the smartest woman I have ever seen."

Fu Jiujiu smiled lightly, "I'm afraid you see too few women, prophet."

She admitted that she was not stupid and could be considered very smart, but she would never take this word seriously.

"Prophetist, why don't you speak yet? After all, opportunities don't come around all the time."

"I believe it's never too late for me to speak." The man said firmly. He thought he had choked Fu Jiujiu's penis, but what he got in exchange was sarcastic smiles from Fu Jiujiu and Tang Xian.

Men don't care. Everyone is smarter than ordinary people.

"Tell me, I don't have much patience." Fu Jiujiu really didn't want to play charades with him anymore, and since she hadn't received a response from Can Luan, she was really a little impatient at this time.

"Mother, please take me in."

Fu Jiujiu frowned, "This is impossible. You said that only I can get in. How can you get in with your mortal body?"

It's kind of cool to use what he said to confront him.

"Your Majesty, there should be a way." The man said firmly.

Fu Jiujiu did have a way, but now, she was not even sure whether she could go in. If she didn't have a long head, she would never reveal the secret of her own space.

"Then let's see how you can let me in." Fu Jiujiu said.

The man smiled first and said, "How did you get in before?"

"You don't need to know how to get in before, just tell me how you plan to send me to Huan Cang Country this time." Fu Jiujiu didn't trust him, so naturally he wouldn't reveal any more secrets.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "It's fine if you don't take me in, but please help me get something out."

"What is it?" Fu Jiujiu asked again. She always felt tired talking to this person, couldn't she finish it all at once?

Going around in circles is really annoying and a waste of time.

"It is said that the Huan Cang Kingdom will give birth to a fruit every thousand years. No one has seen what it looks like specifically, but I hope the empress will take out that fruit."

Why didn't Fu Jiujiu remember any special fruit she saw last time? Of course, she hadn't been there long, "You don't even know, how can I know."

"It all depends on my wife. You are smart and smart. You are the chosen one. You will definitely find him."

"What's the use of that fruit?"

"I don't need to worry about this. Let's each get what we need. You go to Huan Cang Kingdom to achieve your good name, and I only need that fruit."

Fu Jiujiu frowned, "Then you go ahead and send me in."

"Your Majesty, I need to wait a moment, I need to do something." The man said.

Fu Jiujiu nodded, "Okay, I also want to take a rest at this time."

By the way, she discussed countermeasures with Tang Xian, Hualu and others. At the moment, it seemed that she could only bring her daughter in, and the others were definitely not allowed.

Fu Jiujiu could tell from Tang Xian's eyes that he also wanted to go in.

"You'd better stay outside, otherwise I won't be worried if no one comes to take care of you. There are Haorun and Haorui as well."

No matter how smart the two sons are, they are still children. The prophet is full of tricks, and Fu Jiujiu really doesn't trust him.

Tang Xian was reluctant to give up, but there was no other way. This was not the Li Dynasty, not Taohuawu, and there were too many changes and risks outside.

"Okay!" She finally agreed.

Coral is still like last time, fused with the blood of the two, allowing the two to communicate with each other. Once Fu Jiujiu happens inside or something happens outside, the other party will be able to know.

When the prophet was preparing, he glanced at the coral and said that this silent woman did not have high martial arts skills, and it was not like the nanny would follow her. It turned out that she had such ability.

"What are you looking at?" Coral was not someone to be trifled with, and asked the prophet in a very unkind tone.

Fu Jiujiu saw that the prophet looked confused after hearing this, so he could only translate it for the two of them.

"I didn't expect the girl to know these secret skills." The prophet asked his men to prepare something similar to an altar with great interest, while he looked at Fu Jiujiu and Huanhuo at leisure.

"There are many things you can't think of." Coral was still polite.

"That's it? Is it done?" the prophet asked curiously.

Coral nodded, "Yeah, don't try to do anything!"

The prophet smiled. The altar was set up until dark, and then the torches were raised. It looked like there was some kind of plan.

The prophet was wearing different clothes than usual. It was similar to the modern shamanic ritual that Fu Jiujiu had seen, but it was very different.

The clothes on his body were made of bird feathers and wild beast furs, and the ceremony was quite strange, something Fu Jiujiu had never seen before.

After jumping for a while, as if he had received permission from the gods, he walked towards Fu Jiujiu with a dagger.

Then he asked Fu Jiujiu to cut his fingers with a knife and sprinkle them on the sacrificial altar.

Fu Jiujiu paused slightly.

"Empress, what's wrong?" the prophet asked.

Fu Jiujiu was not afraid of pain, but there was no little phoenix in her body anymore, so her blood was useless.

Are you going to expose your daughter?
"Hurry up, are you afraid of the pain?" the Queen of the God Realm urged.

Fu Jiujiu and Lisa both rolled their eyes at her, disdaining her talkativeness.

Tang Haorun clenched his fists. If his father and mother hadn't stopped him and didn't want to cause more trouble, he would have silenced this woman long ago and would not be able to say anything offensive for the rest of his life.

Fu Jiujiu frowned. She suddenly remembered what Hualu said and cut her finger.

Blood was sprinkled on the altar. Fu Jiujiu saw an evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he deliberately looked at her. His eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to guess.

"Empress, I admit that you are a smart person and you are also careful along the way."

The man said and cut his finger, and the blood flowed along the altar and merged with Fu Jiujiu's blood.
"Aren't you always asking me about my purpose?"

When Fu Jiujiu realized something was wrong, it was already too late. Hualu also noticed something, but the blood of the two people had merged. No matter what it was, I'm afraid the man had already succeeded.

The man curled his lips and said, "Next, let me go to Huan Cang Country on your behalf."

Fu Jiujiu frowned, and the man laughed proudly.

Fu Jiujiu immediately curled her lips. Sure enough, she had to be on guard against others. Fortunately, she kept her guard up.

"So your goal has always been to enter the Huan Cang Kingdom?"

"That's right, Huan Cang Country is the kingdom of gods. Those who enter it can gain the power of gods."

Fu Jiujiu smiled lightly, "So, you think you succeeded?" (End of Chapter)