Chapter 153 Receiving the Wind Feast [[-]]

But... summoners are very evil. Although they have powerful abilities, they consume a huge amount of life. After awakening, ordinary summoners can only live if they only summon small and medium-sized wraiths... ten years!
While they were talking, Zi'an was casually rolling his eyes, and suddenly his face changed. The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground in an instant and became fragments, and the fine wine was even scattered all over the floor.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to him.

But Zi'an smiled politely, and said lightly: "Slippery hands, I surprised you all."

As he spoke, his eyes passed through the crowd, staring straight at Jiu Xiao, with interrogation, indifference, doubt, disappointment, and surprise in his eyes.

Jiu Xiao sighed, but she was very calm: her temperament is undoubtedly indifferent, Zi'an is just a person she rescued, and she is nothing more than a passer-by in life, her life with him will never be the same. Too much intersection.

But, after many years, she will know that he not only appeared in her life, but also has his own thick ink, stained and blooming.

At this moment, I heard Ji'an's seemingly casual voice: "Min dare to ask the emperor, that beauty in pink doesn't seem to be the emperor's concubine."

Jiu Xiao was particularly stunning today, so among many people, the emperor saw the beautiful woman Zi An mentioned at a glance.

"She is not my concubine." The emperor laughed: "However, I also intend to take her as my concubine."

Zi'an let out a soft "Oh" and didn't seem to care, but the hands that were tucked under the wide sleeves became tighter and tighter.

"She... looks like..." Ouyang Dong murmured.

"It really looks like..." Gong Yan also said in a daze.

"No, she is." Zi'an said decisively, jokingly: "She is, that Ye Qing."

After the three drums were played, the emperor's beauties were at the front, bowed their bodies, and said in unison: "The concubine sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." But Jiu Xiao, along with all the courtiers and daughters Said: "The daughter of the people sees the emperor..."

Zi'an on the stage secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were deep: Fortunately, she still calls herself a "folk girl".

He really doesn't want, really doesn't want Jiu Xiao in his memory to become like that!The Jiu Xiao who rescued him from hell, the Jiu Xiao who taught him the magic element, the Jiu Xiao who is the hero among women in his heart!He really didn't want to, and he didn't dare to see that such a beautiful woman in his heart became a concubine living in the palace under the palm of a man!

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she gave a wry smile: "Jiu Xiao...what on earth are you thinking?"

He secretly rejoiced that he was the only one in Eucalyptus who knew her real name "Jiu Xiao". He had naively thought that she was a helpless orphan, and he was the only one who accompanied him in Eucalyptus.He always thought she was a strong woman, strong and chic, alone, and never regarded her as an ordinary woman... But one night, he couldn't sleep, so he went for a walk in the small courtyard of the inn, and he saw... ...a slim figure was sitting on the stone bench, his willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, with an unconcealable sense of loss.Her eyes seem to look through the moon, looking towards the unknown distance, with some kind of longing and impatience.

Only then did he know that she was as strong as a man on the outside, but melancholy on the inside, and that she was not alone, who was she still thinking about...

But the person she missed was definitely not him.

(End of this chapter)

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