Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"It's not your business, it's the business of a visitor from another world." Beichen Moxuan glanced at Leng Yetong suspiciously, twiddled, and said lightly, "The princess now is a visitor from another world, The real Luo Qingrou died when she first came to this world, and she reappeared in the presence of the Crown Princess a few days ago. I wonder if I am right? "

"The goddess of the son-in-law is terrific, as it is said in the scrolls, knowing the past and calculating the future." Leng Yetong was a little surprised, and his heart erected a defense barrier against Beichen Moxuan. Transparent, any lie is futile, because his ability will make him hesitate to break through your lie and make you embarrassed.

"Actually, your ability is much stronger than mine. Are you interested in returning to the clan and regaining your strength?" Beichen Moxuan looked up at her without saying anything profoundly, leaving huge bait, saying, "There are more records about the Jiuli family in the clan. Would you like to go back with me? As a saint."

"Forget it, I still don't believe in reincarnation, so go back to this kind of thing. Forget it." Leng Yetong smiled, refused, and then touched the magnolia ring on the index finger, said quietly, "Would you like to tell me more about the Jiuli? If anything happens, I have a way to deal with it."

"Let me go back with you. The Jiuli issue cannot be resolved according to your current ability." Beichen Moxuan said again and again, sighing a few times, and said quietly, "Jiuli Good at witchcraft, that's not what human power can counter, even if you are strong, but you are still small and humble before you can race with gods. "

"As for whether you want to worry about this matter is not within my consideration, now I just want to learn more about the Jiuli people, so as not to lose too much when the situation occurs." Leng Yetong looked up and looked at He raised his hand and took a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, and said quietly, "The grievances of the son-in-law and the Jiuli people are clearly recorded on the ancient scrolls. I came to ask you because you would not sit idly by. "

"The ambitions of the Jiuli began since Chiyou years and never stopped. Their physical strength was much stronger than ordinary people. At first, they only won brutal battles by brute force and later defeated the Yellow Emperor. Later, they began to study some witchcraft, and created the black art of their own tribe, which they called Supreme. "Beichen Moxuan thoughtfully looked at the familiar and strange people in front of him, and gently With a sigh, she is still different from the past. She smiled bitterly and continued, "Only the designated people can practice, or the descendants of the patriarchs and patriarchs of previous dynasties, or those with superior abilities in the clan. The son-in-law protoss has the care of God. All of them can have immortal appearance and immortality, but the Jiuli people are different. They will experience old age, sickness, and death. When intermarriage with the outside world is not allowed, more people in the clan will die than they will be born. The Jiuli were almost extinct in time. Later, the hero of Jiuli, Aloyin, devoted himself to researching a spell that can control the birth, death and death of the Jiuli. Period. "