Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

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After two days of rest, Shangguan Jiuyou fulfilled his promise and took mother and son to the fields to check the growth of Jerusalem artichokes.

But as soon as he left the city, he received news that Ji Dongli was at the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

He looked at Gu Nianyu apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise."

Gu Nianyu blinked, "Why are you sorry? Are you raising a mistress behind my back?"

"Mistress?" Shangguan Jiuyou was puzzled.

"That's women, other women besides me."

Shangguan Jiuyou stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "What's in your head? I mean I'm going to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to capture Ji Dongli, and I can't accompany you to see Jerusalem artichokes."

"What's there to be sorry for in arresting old demon Ji? Am I the kind of ignorant person?"

Starry eyes flashed with excitement, "Let's go, take me with you."

Shangguan Jiuyou wanted to refuse and wanted her and Mumu to go back home, but he was worried that she would go privately.

Are you confused whether to bring it or not?

The Eighth Prince's Mansion.

The secret guards and bodyguards were lying on the ground in groups.

Ji Dongli's strange voice echoed over the Eighth Prince's Mansion, "Take out the elixir, or...die."

"I don't know what it looks like, but it's quite thoughtful. If I don't ask around, will the things in my hands be given to others???"

"You can do whatever you want. I don't choose customers. I can get as many elixirs as you want."

"Then don't blame me for being cruel." A blue fireball appeared in his hand.

"Set fires at every turn, see what you can do."

Move your feet slightly, getting ready to escape.

He listened carefully to his surroundings and cursed in his heart when he didn't hear Shangguan Jiuyou's voice:

Shit, brotherly love is so deep, if you don't come back, you can collect the corpse for me.

"Go to hell." The fireball in Ji Dongli's hand flew out, heading towards His Highness the Eighth Prince.

Shangguan Jiuyou thought about it and decided to take Gu Nianyu with him.

Mumu looked at them both eagerly.

Gu Nianyu pushed his head to the side, "Stay somewhere cool."

Then he pulled Shangguan Jiuyou out of the carriage.

Mumu knew there was no chance, so she lay on the window and watched them leave.

"Everything my mother says makes sense, why should I listen to her?"

Thirteen, who was driving the carriage, said, "How about my subordinates take you to the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

"Thirteen stubble, you're a bad person. You want me to hit the rolling pin and tell you straight away."

And ended domineeringly, "Go home!"

Shangguan Jiuyou hugged Gu Nianyu and was already several feet away in a flash.

Nowadays, due to the locust plague, there is no harvest and food is in short supply. There are very few pedestrians on the streets and most of the shops are closed, so the streets are empty.

There are no obstacles, no need to go to the roof, and you can run fast.

"Brother You, how long will it take?"

Considering the martial arts of His Highness the Eighth Prince, I feel like I won’t be able to hold on for long.

Although he was usually someone who could cheat and quarrel with each other, he was also one of the people who cared about her and Mumu. What's more, he was Shangguan Jiuyou's brother, so he didn't want to see bad things happen.

"Half a stick of incense."

Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Jiuyou's feet moved faster.

In the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Ji Dongli threw fireballs one after another, which was definitely an inexhaustible supply.

His Highness the Eighth Prince flew back and forth to dodge, leaving behind a string of afterimages.

Secretly rejoicing: Thanks to my good Qing Gong, I could hold on for a while, otherwise I would be burned to ashes in minutes.

He shouted in his heart: Shangguan Jiuyou, if you don't come back, the corpse will become ashes.

Five fireballs appeared in Ji Dongli's palm at the same time.

"I want to see what the Eighth Prince is capable of?"

"What do you think of me? Why don't you think about where you will be buried after you die? I will bury you conveniently."

Although hiding was very tiring, it didn't stop him from talking.

"Jie Jie Jie, I will let the elixir and this Eighth Prince's Palace be buried with you." He said five fireballs flying out at the same time.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was surrounded by fireballs.

He jumped up from the ground, trying to avoid the fireball from above, but the fireball flew high as if it had eyes.

He quickly returned to the ground, and the fireball followed.

In short, he chased the fireball in whatever direction he ran to avoid it.

"Ji Dongli, Ji Laoyao, since you like to set fire so much, I will give you a few, and I will burn your holy religion one day."

He was cursing, running and groping on his body.

With the life-saving poison, he could escape if he took the opportunity to sprinkle it on Ji Dongli.

However, Yi Xin San's speed was not satisfactory, and he watched helplessly as two fireballs fell on him.

He had no way to hide, no way to escape, no chance at all.

What's even more frightening is that the fireball seems to be growing on his body and there is no way to get rid of it.

In the end, I could only squat on the ground with my head in my hands, so as to avoid burning his face later.

Ji Dongli's ears twitched slightly, and soon two familiar and annoying figures appeared on the courtyard wall.

Gu Nianyu saw His Highness the Eighth Prince who was on fire, and bottomless whirlpools appeared in his eyes.

The red lips parted slightly, "The fire is out."

His Highness the Eighth Prince heard them coming, but he also knew that Fireball and the others had nothing to do.

Having seen it before, I knew that Ji Dongli's fire was difficult to extinguish, so I calmly closed my eyes and waited for it to become a roasted meat.

But he didn't wait, because the fireball suddenly went out.

Ji Dongli looked up to the sky and screamed, "Impossible, impossible."

His fire is not ordinary fire, how can it be extinguished?

Besides, that annoying dragon didn't come today.

After thinking that Gu Nianyu could summon thunder, "Ninth Princess, who are you?" Ji Dongli's voice was full of bloodthirsty madness.

"I am your great-aunt."

"Jie Jie Jie, the Ninth Princess is not afraid of flashing her tongue."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a majestic internal force mixed with several fireballs rushed straight towards Gu Nianyu and Guan Jiuyou.