Male God Please Lie Down

"The goddess is so born in our Sang Xue country, and Sang Xue country will take care of you."

"Could anyone hurt me?"

With a smile at the corner of Ji Qingming's mouth, he looked at the king in front of him.

Her cultivation base is not low, she doesn't want to be the person to be protected.

Han Yingze didn't expect that she would say so, and she was slightly startled at the moment.

"One or two people, according to the goddess' cultivation base, they are naturally no longer a problem... But Zi Lei, I don’t know if the goddess has ever heard of that Xiao Tingjun is not a vegetarian, he is fierce and violent, even more so. Like to get involved with beautiful women, if you fall into his hands, you...you can imagine what you will encounter in the future!"

After Han Yingze was dazed, he still fully informed Ji Qingming of what he knew.

"So, thank you the king for being here!"

Ji Qingming's lips pulled out a smile.

What Han Yingze said just now was nothing more than telling her.

He would not be like Ange Xiao Tingjun, as long as she stays here, he will protect her.

However, Ji Qingming thought, staying in this place now can't absorb the strong aura.

In her heart, she actually refused to stay in Sang Xue Country.

However, at the moment Han Yingze's words were just finished, she was not easy to slap her face.

"Goddess... from today, let's live in the palace! Since last year, when the prophet predicted it, I began to prepare a house for the goddess."

Ji Qingming glanced at Bai Nianyan beside her, and saw that she had always bowed her head respectfully.

At the moment, I don't say anything anymore.

Looking at this Han Yingze, he didn't look like that kind of rat.

"good!"

She answered.

In the White House, he couldn't absorb any spiritual energy. Since he was in the imperial palace, it must be on the dragon veins. Would it be better?

Thinking of this, Ji Qingming's heart is a little better.

After that, the meeting ended, and Ji Qingming was taken to the carefully prepared room.

Ha ha ha ha ha……

In short, when he saw that room, Ji Qingming's heart was scolding his mother.

To the north of this palace, there is a continuous snow mountain.

And the place where she lives is just a raised stone.

Then on top, a small pavilion was built.

The glazed pavilion looks very beautiful.

However, all sides are ventilated.

Just let her live with this kind of thing?

Compared with the Bai family, this is a world of difference, OK?

Seeing Ji Qingming, stopped walking.

Following behind, Han Yingze, who was pacing, smiled slightly.

In such a snow-white realm, it seemed that there was an extra touch of ethereal color.

"Although this colored glaze pavilion looks very crude, in Sang Xue Country... colored glaze is the most attractive thing for the collection of ice spirits, and under this pavilion, it happens to be the best place in Sang Xue Country, where the dragon veins lead. !"

Listening to Han Yingze's words, Ji Qingming was slightly startled.

What does he mean by this sentence?

Seeing Ji Qingming's expression, Han Yingze waved his hand to let everyone around him leave.

When these people all walked away, Han Yingze said at this time.

"Actually, the prophet said a word at that time!"

"what?"

Seeing him at this time, he was still selling off.

Ji Qingming still asked calmly.