An Mu Jin is not sure about the purpose of this time. She thought Jun Lin Tian should have saved herself by the way, but when she heard him call her name, she began to suspect that Jun Lin Tian had come specially for her.

As soon as the words came out, people kneeling on the ground bravely looked in the direction of an hibiscus.

And the scene they were looking at turned out to be!

An Hibiscus that big waste material by Chen Wang's Royal Highness embrace, she comfortable of lie in Chen Wang's Royal Highness's bosom.

What happened today is more miraculous and frightening.

At the beginning, the waste wood that fell into Wang pangzi's clutches came back intact. Then the waste wood incited and lobbied the servants, and turned them upside down to strike. Now it's OK. It's lying in the arms of his royal highness King Chen.

An MO looks at the king's presence in the sky, holding an mujin calmly and solemnly and walking towards the gate of the Marquis's mansion.

Sunshine in the courtyard, especially bright, in terms of an hibiscus, this is the dawn of hope; For an Mo, it's the last light in his life.

It's true! The gold, silver and jewels were given to an Hibiscus by his royal highness, not to her!

At this time, an MO kneels on the ground, her face turns white and her legs become soft. She is still a beauty, and she has been scared to lose her face. She doesn't know what to do.

Even if is she the worst result, think ten thousand times, she all can't think of Chen king will come to save this waste material.

Infinite fear and thousands of doubts, like a hurricane, hovered all over an Mo's body. At last, she was pale and could only collapse on the ground.

She was afraid that the cold faced Lord would deal with her, and she was afraid that she could not live until her family came back.

An Mo has been looking at Jun Lintian. If he goes out like this, it means that she is OK.

An Mu Jin is lying in the arms of Jun Lintian. She was a good girl, but her aura has been reduced by more than half, but she is still like a wounded Phoenix, still in a high posture.

And she sees an MO such facial expression, although was to borrow the influence of this Chen King's Royal Highness, but she still feels happy.

An MO watched Jun Lintian go out of the gate of Hou Fu, but he still stopped.

Looking at the king's back, an Mo is cool in his heart.

Jun Lintian looked at the bloodstain on an Hibiscus' forehead and could not help frowning slightly.

"Throw it to the beast."

Just a few words, but like a bolt from the blue general hit on the head of an Mo, dying.

"Yes."

The two bodyguards directly dragged an MO up and went to the dungeon where the bronze Sanskrit beast was kept.

An Mo is terrified and wails to the back of Jun Lintian.

"Lord, please forgive me. I'm sorry! My daughter was wronged

An Mo was crying on the ground, and the servants knelt on the ground to watch the play, with a look of indifference.

Jun Lintian also did not have any reaction, holding an Hibiscus out of the door.

An Mu Jin is in the arms of Jun Lintian. She looks at him coldly and calmly. There is no one around. He is also looked at by her and has doubts.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Noncommittal, at the moment, the doubt in an Mu Jin's heart is like a myriad of cocoons.

"What are you doing here?"

When the king came to the sky, he lifted his eyes and said, "since I have saved you once, you are my woman."

Jun Lintian's reply surprised an mujin.

Jun Lintian's power is almost unmatched in the whole Zixiong continent. As long as she has him as her backer, she may be able to turn waste wood into genius, and revenge will be much easier.

He said that she was his woman, so she should be his woman for the time being. Anyway, in her principle, there was never more beautiful men.

Of course, an mujin also knows that there is no pie in the sky.

"Do you know what I want?"

An Mu Jin slightly narrowed her beautiful Phoenix eyes. Her face was calm and her eyes were shining. She was ready to talk about a great deal.

The emperor came to the sky with a low brow and a calm voice, with a steady dignity and commitment.

"I can give you power and support."

Obviously, junlintian has made her very clear. He also knows what an Hibiscus needs. What an Hibiscus needs now is bargaining.

"What do you need, your highness King Chen?"

Junlintian has already seen an mujin's idea. Since an mujin wants to do this, he will cooperate with him.

Ice face is still ice face. Since seeing junlintian, an Hibiscus began to doubt whether he would smile.

"I want you to help me find the ancient imperial utensils."

It's not like asking her for advice or making a statement. It's an order, red naked order.

Ancient imperial utensils?

Such a reason is acceptable to an hibiscus, but what she doesn't understand is where her value lies.

"Only you can find it."

"Just me?"

An Hibiscus looks at the look of junlintian. It doesn't look like a joke at all. It's right to think that only she has certain use value. He will save her again and again.

No matter whether an Mu Jin Xiang believes it or not, she can only choose to believe in junlintian. In order to survive, she can only choose this way.

"Well, you'll be my support, and I'll help you find the emperor."

An Hibiscus finally happily agreed, while Changqing listened to the conversation of the two people and felt very confused.

When is master going to find Diqi? It's impossible to find this waste material.

Changqing slowly followed behind the king in the sky, all the way through the garden of the Marquis, and then came to the front door.

He carefully observed the Marquis's residence. Although the Marquis's residence is not as gorgeous as their prince Chen's residence, it is still exquisite in terms of garden, bridge, water, rockery, flowers and plants, and the design of pavilions and pavilions. The Marquis's residence is still very good.

"Your Highness, where are you taking me?"

An Hibiscus's eyes looked at Jun Lintian, and she was about to take herself out of the house. Then she asked suspiciously.

Hearing that an hibiscus, who was lying quietly in her arms, suddenly opened her mouth, and Jun Lintian stopped.

He looked down at an Mu Jin and moved her face closer to her. He gently picked his sword eyebrows and the words "back to the mansion" came out of his mouth, clear and strong as a bell.

Since junlintian is willing to take her back to the mansion, she can only be more respectful than obedient.

The two of them are now in a cooperative relationship. Although she doesn't know what junlintian thinks and what junlintian is going to do, she knows what she is going to do.

Today, she is no longer a fearless agent an mujin. She is now a discarded scrap. Even if she wants revenge, she has no ability to resist. Now the only thing she can do is to make herself stronger.

If she stays in the house of marquis an all the time, and when the Lord of marquis an comes back to see an Mo in the dungeon, she must not have a good life. Since she still has this wonderful place to hide in, she must cherish it.

Out of the gate, an mujin was carried on the carriage by Jun Lintian, and then carefully put her on the seat, and then sat beside her.

Looking at his royal highness Chen holding a woman to get on the bus, the passers-by on the street were all watching with wide eyes, wondering which lady in the mansion could get his royal highness Chen's favor.

The carriage of King Chen's mansion is really magnificent. It has a delicate carved and gilded appearance of Phoebe. Inside it are cushions made of good Shu embroidery silk and southern Xinjiang cotton. They are soft and comfortable. Although sparrows are small and have all kinds of dirty things, tables, teapots, books and cakes are ready.

As the carriage shuttles through the crowd and markets, Jun Lintian suddenly holds an Mu Jin's hand. An Mu Jin is caught off guard by her sudden action. Although her hand is held, an Mu Jin still wants to take it back.

Jun Lintian's big hand is extremely powerful, and an mujin's tender wrist is held by him. He can deeply feel the thick cocoons on his finger joints and tiger mouth, which must be caused by years of martial arts practice.

"You let go."

An Mu Jin wants to get rid of his shackles, but the more she struggles, the more tightly she holds Jun Lin Tian.

Looking at such a big reaction of an Mu Jin, a faint frivolous smile hung on Jun Lin's face carved like ice.

It turned out that he would laugh.

"If you struggle again, I'll kiss you."

The king looks up to the sky and holds her chin gently. Her eyes are like black jewels, and her voice is like feathers under the spring breeze in March.

An Mu Jin is stunned for a moment. In order not to be eaten, she has to be obedient.

The current situation can't be more obvious. An mujin is a waste now. In the face of this once-in-a-thousand-year talent, she can only compromise. After all, her arm can never twist her thigh.

Seeing that an Hibiscus was so obedient, Jun Lintian was very satisfied and added another sentence.

"Don't forget, you are my woman."

With the cold air pressure and dignified tone, an Mu Jin's face was full of regret at the moment. She did agree to his request. She didn't deny this before, but now it seems that she is certain. It seems that he can eat a lot of tofu in the future.

An Mu Jin listens and doesn't speak. Ren Jun Lin Tian holds her hand. In fact, Jun Lin Tian is just feeling her pulse.

The car was so quiet that she could hear the conversation of pedestrians coming and going on the street. At this time, an Mu Jin was not in the mood to listen to other gossip. She is seriously thinking about how she can turn over and sing as a serf. In order not to be eaten by junlintian, she must take the sovereignty in her own hands, and anti Hakka is the last word.

"Do you have a fan?"

According to the pulse of an hibiscus, it is very powerful and contains a lot of power. According to his judgment, an Hibiscus must have an artifact in her hand, which is why it is so powerful.

"Fan?"

An Mu Jin is very curious. How does Jun Lin Tian know that she has an ice fan on her body.

"Have you?"

Jun Lin's voice and look are very solemn. His bright eyes emit irresistible light, which forces an Mu Jin to tell the truth.

"Yes."

"Ice fan?"

"Well."

Jun Lintian's inquiry was like questioning, which made an Hibiscus gasp. She didn't want to tell the truth. After all, the ice fan is an artifact. If someone is greedy, she will never want to go back to modern times.

An Mu Jin a pair of beautiful eyes is Ba Ba Ba of looking at, she just want to ask why he will ask so when, the lips of the king in the sky quickly cover up.

"Well --"