Why is Gu green again?

"Xuan'er... I have suffered for you all these years!"

Banruo Jiu was so courageous that he searched for news in Jiujiang City for a few days, but found that Jiujiang was surprisingly quiet, and the courtiers seemed to know nothing about the demons' attack.After the New Year's Eve dinner, he dragged Lao Yang and insisted on drinking two more glasses.

He didn't know many civil and military men from the Manchu Dynasty. When everyone saw him in the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion, but did not see Liuyue Guoshi, they all thought that he was under the command of Wuyin Palace, with more than respect and lack of interest.

"I don't dare to complain about suffering. The king and queen have saved my life. This old slave has done his best to serve His Majesty." Lao Yang has always been very responsible.

"Ahem..." Banruo put down the wine glass, feeling really embarrassed, took out three inner pills and stuffed them.

"That's it. What's your majesty's tendency towards my monster clan's plan to reproduce? I don't even say a word. I'm really flustered. How can I stay in Licheng... Xuan'er, you can listen to your majesty for the monster clan." Mind."

"This... the demon king made things difficult for this old slave. Your Majesty's heart is unpredictable. This old slave is a slave, and he just needs to serve his master well. How can he listen to his master's wishes and receive benefits?" It is the strongest line of defense of the Great Qin Palace.

"Xuan'er, you can hide it from others! Can you hide it from this king? You are...unclean! The majestic six-winged unicorn, counting it, is a legitimate descendant of the unicorn lineage of the protoss! The open-mouthed self-proclaimed slave, Didn't you humiliate your father and mother?!" Prajna reprimanded with a sullen face, suppressing her voice.

"If you are ungrateful, you will naturally insult your father and mother! The Qilin lineage is the supporter of the god king, how can you humiliate it?" Old Yang Yizheng said, he is a human being, and he can't guess that Prajna is worried.

"This king said something wrong, it's my fault!" Prajna hurriedly begged for forgiveness, "My lady Bailian, the head of the Ice Spirit Snake Clan and the two elders are all pregnant, but now Daqin's household registration system is so strict. , I'm afraid it's...after the child is born, he won't even have a legitimate status in the human race."

"Prajna..." Lao Yang shook his head in disapproval, "Now, you are thinking of the descendants of your demon clan... A few days ago, Your Majesty, the national teacher and Zhen Guo fought against the demon clan at Jiehe. Has the princess ever thought that she really wants to settle down in the human world?!"

Seeing the obscurity of the Prajna Demon King, Lao Yang shook his head and sneered again: "Don't say it's been a few days ago. If the demons attacked again today, will your demons advance and retreat with the human race? If there is no human world, your demons will go back and forth again." Where can I settle? The legendary endless land?"

"The Endless Land is just a legend, and even the gods can't figure it out. Don't say... I'm a monster." Banruo knew that he was wrong, and he didn't blame His Majesty and Liu Yue for not waiting to see the monsters, so he threw his hands at Zhen Guo princess.

"Now your majesty is in charge of the human world! The national teacher has also gathered all the immortal sects. With your majesty's current strength, it is not too much to have more of your monster race, and it is not too much to have less! Your monster race is just under the fence of others, and you want to sit back and reap the rewards. It is mainly different or anti-customer." ...I'm afraid it's still difficult!"

Lao Yang's words were quite blunt, but Banruo was so choked up that he had nothing to say. Banruo put down his earcups, stood up, and went back to Yuan Mansion silently.

"Old Wang, come here! Today's New Year's Eve, why...every house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, but our mansion is... so depressed?" Mrs. Bai Lian used her pregnancy to show off her might in the prime minister's mansion.

"Madam Bailian, the funeral of the Empress Dowager has not yet passed, and no one in Jiujiang would dare to put up lanterns and festoons." Old Butler Wang replied in a good-tempered manner.

"Slap!" Mrs. Bai Lian slapped her up! "You are a servant, how dare you talk to Mrs. Ben like that? Isn't it against the heavens!"

"It turns out that this is the prime minister's mansion, and the old slave was serving Prime Minister Yuan. Later, it was given to the national teacher, and the old slave was serving the national teacher Liuyue! Excuse me, is your wife the wife of the national teacher?!" The old Wang suffered this in vain. Slap, but asked rhetorically, neither humble nor overbearing.

"During the funeral of the Empress Dowager, the dignitaries of the entire Chang'an Avenue will hold lamps, or just a few plain lamps! The National Teacher's Mansion also has them!"