At this moment, I heard He Boyu suddenly ask: "Sir, can you play chess?"

"Why are you asking this?" Ah Jiu looked solemn and said calmly.

"I just thought that if I can't get out, I can spend some time playing chess with Mr. **** here."

Unexpectedly, He Bayu still wanted to tease him at this time, Ah Jiu curled his lips.

"So what? If I really get stuck here and can't get out, my spells will no longer be able to be used. Even if I can play, there is no chessboard. Do I need to memorize the chess records every day?"

"Sir, you can actually memorize the chess records?" He Bayu looked surprised, "It seems that your memory must be good, but I don't know which of you is better than my concubine."

This concubine is naturally referring to Ah Jiu.

Not knowing why he suddenly mentioned her, Ah Jiu suddenly felt vigilant. She stopped discussing the issue of memory with him, but looked at the illusion again and said coldly:

"We will see the outcome soon. Once you recognize the Huanhua Demon, I will send you out immediately. You can just stab her with this."

With that said, Ah Jiu threw a dagger to He Bayu, which was the big bright dagger she carried with her.

Holding the handle of the dagger tightly and feeling the coolness all over his body, He Bayu's eyes flashed with doubts, and he turned to ask Ah Jiu: "Why must it be me? Isn't your magic skills very good, sir?"

Ah Jiu sneered: "If I show up, I won't be able to use magic in the illusion. How do you want me to kill them? Besides, this is your illusion. If you don't break it, who else can break it?"

With that said, she no longer paid attention to He Bayu, but cast her gaze into the illusion, because she knew that the last moment had finally arrived!

…

That winter, there was a heavy snowfall in the southwest, which has always been warm. The heavy snow buried the mountain roads and coated the green mountains and green waters with a layer of silvery white.

In the wind and snow, a man and two women visited "Ajiu"'s home.

One of the two women was extremely beautiful, but she didn't know her, while the other was charming and charming, and she was her mortal enemy, the third girl.

As for the one dressed as a noble prince, it was the eldest son of the Northwest King, He Babo.

They came here to let Ah Jiu write a letter of peace!

Seeing the pen and paper thrown to the ground, "Ajiu" snorted coldly: "Where is He Bayu? Let him say what he has to say."

She was due to give birth in a month. A few days ago, Hui Bao was sent to tell her that he would go home in a few days and asked her to wait for him, so she postponed her visit to Seventh Sister.

.

But today these people asked her to write a letter of separation!

She has seen this trick many times and used it many times, so how could she fall for it?

The men and women opposite looked at each other, and the third girl sneered and said: "A husband is his wife, and he doesn't want you anymore. You still cry and ask him for an explanation. Do you think it's useful? It's better to get together and part ways."

"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not." "Ajiu" sneered in response, "Besides, why is the third sister now with the eldest son? But your father doesn't want you anymore?"

The third girl's expression changed and she said coldly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

"It just so happens that you don't have to worry about my affairs. Let He Bayu come. If he doesn't come, I won't believe what any of you say."

"You really are still worried about seeing the Yellow River." The third girl sneered.

"Madam, I advise you, for the sake of yourself and your children, to stop making trouble.

Your Majesty, he didn't show up just because he didn't want to hurt your heart.

Moreover, divorce... is better than being divorced. Your Majesty is also thinking of you."
Chapter completed!