Ming Yu didn't expect that Qin Liuxi came this time to ask him to pair up with the sissy man wearing a flower to catch the evil ghost, and his big eyes were almost protruding.

"Why do you want me to match him? It's not tiring to work with men and women. He must be a real woman!" This sissy woman, afraid she is not a rabbit?

"Aren't you a Yin soldier? It's not the most normal for helping Wuchang catch escaped ghosts?" Qin Liuxi said: "Also, you are a registered Yin soldier. If you don't work, what is the deadbeat's sex in the Ming Palace? You're enough lazy!"

Ming Yu said, "I am free wherever I go. I also want you, the Heavenly Master in the World?"

"It's not a good thing to linger in the world, especially if you are still a registered ghost soldier. You don't do anything, but you're taking a trap. You're a waste of money!" Qin Liuxi glanced at him: "I'm not trying to care about you, I just tell you, I'm someone in the ghost world!"

So be careful I'll wear you little shoes.

Mingyu: "!"

A big trough!

You have someone and you are so powerful, I can’t afford to offend you!

"Where is that evil ghost? Go and look for it quickly." Ming Yu pulled Wei Xie away with a dark face. The angry and disgusting voice came with the wind: "I warn you, don't pull it, I like real women!"

Seeing that the two ghosts had left, Qin Liuxi talked to the Ming King.

The King of Ming held a cup of tea and said, "The Lord of the Guan family came to the door this time, not only to invite my ancestors to go out to work, right?"

Qin Liuxi asked straight to the point: "What does the prince think of the current prince?"

A glimmer of light flashed through the old King of Ming’s eyes: “Your Highness, Prince? Why did the Master of the Guanyin ask this question?”

"Well, you see, he is a wise man who can do great things and be a wise ruler?"

The Ming King's eyes flashed and he asked with a haha: "The crown prince personally granted by the saint is naturally outstanding. Can he take on great responsibilities? There are many capable ministers in the court, and the saint is healthy and healthy. He will definitely teach the prince how to be a wise monarch."

Qin Liuxi lowered his head and took a sip of tea, old fox!

The Ming King looked at her and said, "Have you seen the prince? Is the prince now not in your eyes?"

"I have never seen it." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "It's just that there is a snow disaster now. I heard that in the court, all the princes and princes are as quiet as chickens, and no one dares to ask for orders to be the imperial envoy for disaster relief!"

"I didn't expect that the master, a person outside the court, would still care about affairs in the court." King Ming raised his eyebrows and said.

Qin Liuxi smiled faintly: "Will I tell you that I care because I want to teach people to rebel?"

puff.

Ming Wang sprayed out a mouthful of tea and stared at her wide eyes: "What did you say?"

rebel?

He quickly looked out, and no one was there, and then lowered his voice: "Are you drinking today?" What a drunken word he said.

"Things are nothing, just say that."

The Ming King's face turned green and he said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the saint?"

This is a rebellion. Do you believe it or not and even Qingpingguan beat her up?

"Do you have evidence?" Qin Liuxi said with a smile: "Don't spread rumors. How could I, a person outside the country, rebel?"

Ming Wang: "..."

It was what you said just now, why? God is you, and ghost is also you?

The Ming King glanced at her: "You are making fun of me."

"I don't dare. I just want to ask you, if there is such a thing, will the Ming family stand in a team?"

The Ming King's breathing was in chaos and said, "The Ming family has always been a royalist party, and it is the same for anyone who is an emperor. Besides, the Ming family is old, weak, and tender. The whole family lives by leveraging the blessings left by their ancestors."

"That means, no matter who becomes the emperor, you will support it."

This seems to be the same.

But she said this, would she really want to rebel? Who would she choose? A dignified person from the outside world, a Taoist priest, have such a rebellious idea?

"No, do you really want to rebel?" Ming Wang couldn't help asking again, his voice was low and unheard.

Qin Liuxi said: "It's not worthy of it, but when the Emperor Star falls, I want to support one person to take office."

This is to compete for the treasure again.

The Ming King was very curious and asked: "Who?"

Which unlucky one was targeted by her?

Fighting for the stockpile is a bloody storm. You have to stand on the pile of bones to sit on the supreme throne. This process can be described as swords and slashing, and if you don’t do it well, you will be the ones of the Nine Clans.

"Does the prince want to participate in a group?"

The King of Ming picked up the tea and took a sip, and said, "You try this tea, but it's the best Dahongpao, and I can only have half a pound."

Haha, the old fox has become an old man.

Qin Liu said west: "Once the emperor and the minister, the prince is an old man who has half his foot in the coffin. Naturally, there is no need to think about the future. The little prince is fifteen this year, right? I think his heart disease has improved a lot, and having children is no longer a problem. I heard that there is a mansion in the capital, which was originally very glorious, but no one of them is outstanding, and even the ancestors are defeated. The family is lost, and there is only a title and the bag is empty. I heard that the same set of clothes can be worn by each other to different occasions."

Ming Wang: "..."

Why is it a bit painful to have this big red robe today?

Seeing him looking over, Qin Liuxi picked up the teacup and sipped it, saying, "This tea is indeed a good tea. I don't know if it takes decades. I will come to ask for tea again. Is there any good thing?"

I'm sure, the girl opposite is reflecting his Ming Prince's Mansion.

Ming Wang said: "You also know that my grandson has a heart disease and is not easy to work hard. He is a big shot. If he can't do anything, he will easily get bad things. That's not beautiful."

"The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so why do you need the little prince to go into battle personally? The old subordinates of the Ming Palace used to look up to you."

The Ming King's eyes were sharp and said, "The master of the Guan Dynasty is not inferior to ordinary men!"

"I don't understand. I'm not going to work together to build a team of straits?" Qin Liuxi said: "This wealth and honor are not the same as it has not changed for a hundred years. They have to be managed from generation to generation, right?"

"So who is that person?"

Qin Liuxi smiled slightly: "Whoever is the disaster relief officer is who. You don't have to do anything now. When it is necessary, the Ming Palace just needs to understand where you should stand."

The Ming King was surprised.

He drank a cup of tea and said, "Can I know how a person outside the temple is involved in such a thing? Does the temple also want to be the national teacher who is below that person and above ten thousand people?"

The following words are a little sharp and a little cold.

Qin Liuxi was not angry. He looked at the tea soup in the cup and his voice was clear, saying, "Because the world will be in chaos, and I cannot let it be messed with, let alone let its creatures be miserable, and become a sacrifice for an old monster to sacrifice to the sky."

The Ming King's pupils shook. What does this mean?
Chapter completed!