Bai Yujing deliberately.

Xu Yi didn't even need to go through his brain, and he knew that Bai Yujing was taking revenge on himself and sang and said that he was not Xiao Ding Ding.

"Aba, Aba Aba..."

Xu Yi stood up, his eyes rolled up desperately, and his eyes were all covered with whites, like a blind man, stretched out his hand, stumbled and turned around and left.

Xuan Tianli: "..."

Seeing Xu Yi hit the pillar twice, he turned around and continued to move forward. Xuan Tianli's mouth twitched and said, "King of Southern Xinjiang, what about?"

You can even use this kind of childlike trick that is deaf and dumb? Too low-key!

But Xu Yi ignored it and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Tianli had cold sweat hanging on his forehead, and he was at a loss when he stood there.

Although this trick is low-level, it is very useful.

What to do next?

The other party is the king after all, and he is shameless, but others cannot help but give him a face.

Don't you drag him over and bring the trumpet to his ear to announce the order?

Footsteps sounded.

When Xuan Tianli saw it, he immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Princess."

Baiyi was rubbing the water droplets on her hands with a tissue, and smiled when she heard this: "Good evening, Commander Xuan."

"Good evening for Your Highness, Princess."

Xuan Tianli is also a person who is hiding in the power struggle. He can hold the position of commander of the Divine Guard not only because of his strength.

It is impossible for the Saint to appear here, so the person who appears here is just the princess of the Kingdom of God.

As for which princess it is, I'm sorry, Xuan Tianli suddenly became blind like the King of Southern Xinjiang.

"Eat something together?" Baiyi asked with a smile.

Xuan Tianli immediately shook his head: "Your Highness Princess Xie, I have eaten it."

"Then I won't leave Commander Xuan, after all, Commander Xuan is busy with official duties." Baiyi ordered to expel guests.

"I'm leaving..."

Xuan Tianli saluted respectfully, then turned around, imitated Xu Yi's appearance, stretched out his hand, stumbled away, and deliberately bumped into the door.

A question mark on the white end.

"Next time I have to ask Chief Xuan for the copyright fee." Xu Yi walked out and spoke with a smile.

“What copyright?”

"Copyright of pretending to be deaf and dumb."

Baiyi sat down speechlessly, picked up the chopsticks and stuttered in small stutters: "Xuan Tianli is here to catch you?"

"Let me go to Fotu Pass immediately." Xu Yi replied.

"The Emperor of the Kingdom of God intentionally." Baiyi said immediately.

Xu Yi nodded: "So I was deaf and dumb, and I didn't hear the order."

She smiled in white and grabbed meat into Xu Yi's bowl.

After dinner, the two of them carried small stools to watch the moon in the yard.

As a result, the moon was very disrespectful, and layers of dark clouds were covered, and even the crescent moon was not exposed.

Baiyi took out the guqin and played it gently.

Xu Yi held the pen and drew a full moon in the void with the power of the formation. Then he lay on the bench and closed his eyes comfortably.

The huge southern border palace with only two people is quiet and beautiful, with warmth accompanied by the sound of the piano, melodious and melodious.

Late at night, white clothes floated away, like an immortal who accidentally descended to the mortal world, and went to the 99-story Saint Pavilion.

The dark clouds dissipated at this time, and white clothes stood in the pavilion, as if they could pick the stars and play the moon with their hands.

"One day, we will not be threatened by anyone, and will be with us day and night." Baiyi smiled slightly at the moon.

It's dawn.

New Year's Eve.

There was a lot of discussion on the streets and alleys.

The most talked about is not the New Year.

Instead, the King of Southern Xinjiang, who was thrown into the Black Death Prison, suddenly appeared.

Some people suspect that Xu Mutian was sent to the Black Death Prison as a cover, but in fact he was just being protected and confined.

Then there is the song sung by Xu Yi.

In just one night, the entire Kingdom of God became popular.

It is catchy and a bit brainwashed, making people obsessed.

Although some lyrics are not understood, such as Dapu Crawling, and Blowing.

But that's not the point.

The main thing is the melody and the unruly and arrogant attitude, which is very popular among the younger generation, and they think these songs are very consistent with their mood.

So, the streets and alleys began to play again and again.

Immediately afterwards, he said that Xu Yi opened the door of the mansion and welcomed all the strong to fight.

In short, it was all about the King of Southern Xinjiang.

It became the focus of the capital.

In the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, Bai Xuanji and Liu Xun looked at each other.

They thought Xu Yi was finished and his life was over.

As a result, he was slapped in the face again.

"Even the Black Death Prison can be broken out, Xu Mutian, this person, needs to re-evaluate his potential."

"No matter what, it is necessary to establish a good relationship with it, and there are many ways at critical moments."

"Come here! Prepare a New Year gift and send a copy to the King of Southern Xinjiang. I will say that the prince wishes the King of Southern Xinjiang a happy New Year."

The eldest prince’s mansion, after thinking for a while, he also sent someone to send a gift to Xu Yi.

In Chuyun Pavilion, Qu Miaomiao and Hongye Fairy watched the video of Xu Yi singing yesterday over and over again.

When the fifteenth playback ended, the Hongye Fairy said confidently: "His strength has improved again."

"It is a miracle to be able to break out of the Black Death Prison, and it is still so short. If we can get the secrets of the Black Death Prison from his mouth, wouldn't we send people to the Black Death Prison and obtain the Black Crystal?"

"The King of Southern Xinjiang must have black crystals in his hands. In addition, there should be other genius treasures."

"It must be. Look at this package, it is the skin of the vicious beast. It is full of stuff and the harvest is too great."

"Do you want to trade with the King of Southern Xinjiang?"

"Then you have to figure out what he lacks and what he needs to get what we need."

"I'll visit you."

"So direct?"

"The King of Southern Xinjiang likes directness, doesn't he?"

“It makes sense.”

On New Year's Eve, Xu Yi was alone in the Southern Xinjiang Palace and should be very lonely.

But starting from nine o'clock in the morning, people came all the way.

"The Thirteenth Prince gives a gift, I wish the King of Southern Xinjiang a happy new year."

"Crown Prince Tianji sends a New Year gift, Happy New Year to the King of Southern Xinjiang..."

"Prime Minister Left gives gifts..."

"Champion Hou..."

Xu Yi repeated mechanically: "Thank you, thank you very much! The Wang family is barely barred, without any treasures or wealth, and is very ashamed. I will return the favor when I get rich..."

Then, Xu Yi was relieved to accept all the gifts he gave.

Many people have never heard of them. Even if they have seen each other, they have met each other in the temple and have never said a word.

The reason they were able to send gifts at this time was simply because Xu Yi broke out from the Black Death Prison.

Maybe it was the icing on the cake, or maybe it was because of ulterior motives, or maybe it was just trying to get some news from him.

There is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason in the world. After all, Xu Yi is not their father, nor has he killed their father.

"The red leaves of Chuyun Pavilion are sought to see the King of Southern Xinjiang."

Xu Yi was very tired when moving things and regretted it. He had known that he would have asked the person who gave the gift to move the gifts to a designated location to pile them up.
Chapter completed!