Chapter 12 : Bai Housekeeper

A white man floated down from the roof of the Mujia, feeling the sturdy scent of this person, and his unparalleled carelessness was guarded by Mu Qixi.

The elders were angry: "Who are you? Dare you break into my family? What should I do?"

"Take this old guy who is envious of the family."

Several elders of the Mu family were screaming, but Xuanyuan changed his face after seeing the person’s appearance.

Roared: "You shut up my mouth; you want to die; this king does not want to die with you."

Xuanyuan was so angry that he scared Mu Ruzhen beside him.

Mu Qixi looked at this person. This is an ordinary man who looks ordinary.

She knew that she had seen him not long ago.

Because he is the white housekeeper of the man’s mansion in Shura.

The white housekeeper is coming; isn’t that ice?

Mu Qixi took advantage of the roof of her house and did not find the man who made her extremely jealous.

Xuanyuan asked carefully from the sky and said, "White butler, how come you?"

Everyone was confused and just left the king because they were irritated by the old man. I originally thought that this old guy was a world-class man.

But I did not think that it turned out to be a housekeeper; how can a housekeeper be so careful to leave the king? Even the emperor's housekeeper doesn't have to be like this!

Others do not know the white housekeeper, but Xuanyuan does.

This white housekeeper is among the Xuanyuan nine-night house, except for him, the only living person.

Since I have been in that house once, he never wants to step into it for the second time.

That man, since he last let him go to hell, never wants to see him again.

Xuanyuan was afraid of Xuanyuan’s nine nights in the sky. Even the housekeeper who saw Xuanyuan’s nine nights appeared in front of him and almost fainted.

"The old man and I are also acquaintances with the family. I heard that she had passed away, so I came to worship. I didn't think that I had let the prince let me see a good show." Bai Guanjia smiled.

Xuanyuan was nervous from the heart and asked, "White butler, have you been there?"

He only hopes now that he does not see much.

As a result, the white housekeeper nodded: "Yes! I arrived when I was away from the prince and the emerald coffin."

At this time, Xuanyuan’s face was white, and he whispered: "White butler, I am the emperor of the nine emperors, can you..."

The words of his pleading have not been finished, and the voice of Mu Qiu is coming. "Since the old gentleman has seen it all, can you tell me what happened today?"

Mu Qiu has no eyes, but he does not know how the nephew knows the white housekeeper and his master, the night king, but this person is obviously there to help.

The white housekeeper smiled: "Things are like this, first..."

The white housekeeper is very talented at speaking, from beginning to end, and he said it one by one. When it comes to anger, I start to act in a deep and affectionate manner.

Let the emperor's elders and Xuanyuan know that there is nothing to say.

Mu Qiu is angry. Xuanyuan, who is giving you courage? In my family, I am taking the initiative. I really thought that you were the emperor of the Xuanyuan royal family; I dare not do it for you."

Even if Mu Qiu killed Xuanyuan, the emperor of Ziyueguo may not be able to do anything about Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu, the name of the first strong purple moon country, is not a display.

Xuanyuan’s face turned blue-green. At this time, Mu Qixi said, "You don’t want to be angry; are you not coming out to save me in time? I am fine now."

"However, from the king, today you want to live outside the door of my home, and please comply with the agreement." Mu Qixi said it coldly.

"Impossible." Xuanyuan gnawed his teeth.

If he was really caught in the coffin and carried out by Mujia, he would not have a face in Zidu.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfil you." In the words of Mu Qiu, with a cold murderous

From the dark side of the king's body: "Wang, I am blocking Musan; you will leave soon."

"A few pieces of miscellaneous: can you protect your family prince?" Mu Qiu disdains

"Hands."

Mu Wushuang waved his hand, and several black shadows fell. In the blink of an eye, he had already controlled the dark guard from the side of the king.

There are a few parents of the king who are slightly stunned. This is the shadow of Mu Qiu—so strong!

"Death or follow the gambling contract? How do you choose to leave the king?" Mu Qiu asked softly.

Xuanyuan felt that death was approaching him and that it was going to swallow him, and he trembled. In the end, "Since the king lost, then the king will follow the promise, and the king has always been a person who keeps his promise."

"Hey!"

"Now, if you say this, don't you think it's too ridiculous?" Mu Qixi smiled unceremoniously.

The king's face was white for a while, and he wanted to take a step, and the **** woman of Mu Qixi was not hesitant.

"Mu Qixi, you should not be too much. I will never admit that you are my fiancée, and I will return to the palace. I will ask the father to give up the marriage. Even if I am dead, I must have this ridiculous marriage contract given back."