The Supporting Actress System

Out of the tomb, nine songs folded the branches aside, and placed them on their arms. In less than a fragrant time, the branches were all turned into his hands.

There was no more injury to him than the blood of his clothes.

When she returned to Tiangong, Jiang Zixi always wanted to ask him about his delicate heart, but she thought for a long time, and finally did not ask the exit.

Jiuge hesitated for a long time, and changed his clothes to decide to talk about it with Jiang Zixi.

"If you want to come to the prince, you want to pursue the girl upstairs. Instead, the son should ask the girl today. If the girl wants to go out with you, it will prove that she likes the son as well."

The shopkeeper immediately understood that Jiuge was a man who didn't understand human feelings, so he said:

she thought about her lips and thought, "you mean, I should let her go out with me."

Who loves?

"Isn't the boy and the girl ready to go?"

The shop boy smiled flatteringly: "look at the son of this, today is the seventh night, the day when the cowherd weaves and girls meet magpie bridge, and the people who love or ask for love are going to pray for blessings."

Nine songs a meal, finally turned to look at the shop two: "what do you mean this?"

A parent?

"The girl upstairs, the son of the same son, should not have been married yet?" The store is like a thoughtful said.

Although Jiuge knew the seventh night, it was not a big day in his mind, so he ignored the shop second and walked down the floor directly.

"Son, how are you still in the store? Today, it's seven nights. Everyone in the inn went out to guess riddles. Aren't you going out and playing with the girl upstairs? "

Jiuge is going downstairs to get some cakes for Jiangzi Xi, but it is stopped by the shop second who is going upstairs to clean:

this matter has to be traced back to half an hour ago:

there is a hint of success in Jiuge's eyes: "well."

Jiang Zi spits out a cloud: "you go outside first and wait for me. I will come out in my clothes."

Nine songs shook his head: "I don't know."

She was sober at last: "what is today? How can it be so lively? "

Jiang Zi Xi glanced at the window, which was already dark outside, but the red lantern created a lively atmosphere. The noise was very noisy.

"I think it's very lively outside, or go out and walk?"

Nine songs helpless said:

JIANG Zixi finally is a little sober, wrapped tightly quilt son sat up, but the consciousness is still confused.

"You don't mean to play? What's going on with sleeping all day? "

He lifted the quilt on the top of Jiang Zi Xi and said on his wooden face:

he changed into a gray robe with hair silk, which made him look more and more dignified and handsome.

The knocker came in directly. It was nine songs.

"Who?" She muttered and leaned over the quilt and went on sleeping.

"Dong Dong Dong!" After eating the meal, Jiang Zi, who slept heavily, was awakened by a knock on the door.

Jiang Zixi still generous, shop and shopkeeper smile close to mouth, to two people more flattering, constantly recommend the two people to recommend the rest of the store delicious things.

The inn shopkeeper sees two people as the enemy. No matter what food they serve, they will say twice the price of the previous dishes.

……

Black man: "yes, please."

"You go back and say to your master that the plan is ready to be implemented and let him act as soon as possible."

"You don't understand that the heart blood, she will be willing to do it, or the flower of ice fruit, will never summon the soul of the dead."

The prince gently caressed the dust:

the man in Black: "what do you think about her so much? All we want is her heart. "

The prince of the prince eyes dead stare at the sugar man in the hands of Jiang Zi Xi, and he hangs down his eyes: "no hurry, fast."

"The LORD said, if he does not move faster, he will take the river into captivity and kill the flower that uses her blood to water the ice fruit."

"Respect, the flower that ice fruit opens, if not heart blood nourishes, can only survive 100 years at most, respect, we have not much time."

The man in black stood behind the old prince:

the mood was fluctuating.

In the palace of doupai, the prince of the taishanglao looked at the actions of Jiang Zi Xi and Jiuge in the mirror, and his face was flat and light without a trace of

Money is not his own, and it doesn't hurt at all with it.

Jiang Zixi knew that the shopkeeper was blackmail, but he didn't say much.

The shopkeeper, with the heart of kindness, extorted twice the money of Jiangzi's house, and opened two rooms for them.

If you have money, you can't make a fool?

Well, actually, most importantly, they see the river Zi Xi's purse full of money.

The shopkeeper and the second grader were extremely reluctant to open rooms for the two. But when they saw Jiang Zi, they were born in a clean and elegant way. They didn't look bad. They finally opened the room for the two.The people in the inn see Jiuge covered with blood, they can't help but hide behind.

They went to the capital and opened two rooms.

Her purse, anytime and anywhere can grab a large number of silver notes.

Fortunately, Sima Xing Jun often goes down to the earth, and from time to time will bring the original master back to earth to offer sacrifices to her mother, so she always fills her purse with some silver.

Nine songs and the future of the world, there is no money on the body.

Jiang Zixi breathed a sigh of relief.

Nine songs a meal, carefully thought a time: "so, also good."

"Wait a minute, isn't it a few days before the deadline? Why don't we go and visit the world? "

After saying that she would come to pick up Jiang Zixi's collar again, Jiang Zixi could not help but step back:

Jiuge shook her head: "a little injury, no harm."

"It's OK. I just saw that you were hurt, so I want you to take a break and go back."

Just after landing, Jiang Zixi took a few hard breaths, and then she felt alive:

"what's the matter with you? What happened? Why did you die? "

Jiuge looked down at her and saw her blush and thick neck. She was stunned and immediately fell to the ground:

"if it goes on like this, I will die..."

Jiang Zixi tried to ignore the wind whistling in her ears and took a hard breath:

"what's the matter?"

Jiuge looks as usual, keeps a stable posture and continues to move forward:

"Jiuge Nine songs... " Jiang Zi Xi called for the way in difficulty.

If she didn't say anything, she would probably not live today.

At first, she was still thinking about the nine songs and the original owner in the conspiracy theory, but the wind in her ears and her choked neck reminded her all the time:

after a long journey, Jiang Zixi was almost breathless.

Jiuge still carried her collar like a chicken and flew into the air, perhaps because he was injured, so he flew very slowly.

The nine songs of the last life may not be helping her.

She suddenly realized that the memory of the Lord There may be some misunderstanding.

But he didn't want to. As soon as he asked Jiang Zixi, he agreed. He walked out of Jiang Zixi's room, and the corners of his mouth rarely raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Ding ~ Jiuge's popularity has increased by 10%, and the current popularity is 48%. Please continue to work hard..."

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