Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 167: : Ji Family (2)

　　 Linghe almost didn't spit on Ji Li's face.

　　 Will no one bully Monsoon Smoke? He is talking nonsense with his eyes open!

　　 "I would like to remind you that although you have left the army, you were once soldiers under Wu Ye. Could it be that you want to violate the rules of the Ji family and make Wu Ye’s soul uneasy?" Ji Li He squinted his eyes and put a big hat on Ling He straightforwardly.

　　 Suddenly, Ling He and others couldn't speak no matter how much resentment they had.

　　 If they really quarrel with Ji, they will only discredit Ji Yun.

　　 "Big Brother Ling, I'm fine, don't you believe me?" Monsoon Yan looked at Ling He who was vying with Ji Li, and said with a smile.

　　 Ling He was taken aback for a moment, still a little uncertain, but faced with Ji Li's strong words, they could only bear it.

　　 "Then miss, you... be careful." Ling He couldn't help but exhorted.

　　 Monsoon Smoke nodded, and then said: "Just so, you can take Yang Jian and the Sky Dog to see the scenery of the Imperial Capital."

　　 Ling He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly. He couldn't believe that the young lady was still thinking about making such a joke at this time.

　　 Take the wooden Yang Jian and the Dark Night Demon Wolf, who only knows to eat, to stroll around in the Imperial Capital?

　　 I'm afraid it will scare some people to death.

　　 Linghe suppressed the silence in his heart, said a few words to Monsoon Smoke, and under the hint of Monsoon Smoke, took the carriages away, leaving Xiao Baize with Monsoon Smoke. Then they left with Zorno. Before leaving, they did not forget to warn Ji Li not to embarrass the monsoon smoke at all, otherwise they don't care about Ji's family or Ji's family.

　　 Facing Ling He's warning, Ji Li didn't respond at all.

　　 Until Ling He and their carriage disappeared from sight, Ji Li turned his eyes and looked at Monsoon Smoke. There was no respect in his eyes. His contemptuous eyes seemed to be watching. The pile of garbage is average.

　　 "Monsoon Smoke, you can enter the house now." Ji Li said coldly, and when his eyes touched on the plain clothes on Monsoon Smoke, he couldn't help frowning and said: "After entering the house, don't forget to wash and change clothes. , Don’t bring anything unclean to Ji’s house."

　　 After saying that, before Monsoon Smoke responded, he turned his head and took the guards away, without the intention of taking care of Monsoon Smoke.

　　 "Heh... it's so pitiful..." Ji Qingshang, who had already stepped onto the door steps of the Ji family, gloated at the monsoon smoke standing alone outside the door, her gorgeous eyebrows brushed with a disgusting smile.

　　 Jifeng Yan ignored Ji Qingshang's mockery, but bent down and patted the restless Xiao Baize.

　　 After enjoying the monsoon smoke that was beaten back to its original form, 　　 Ji Qingshang went into the house with Ji Mubai contentedly.

　　 Ji Li ordered an ordinary handyman to bring monsoon smoke into the mansion. Apart from that, no one paid any attention to the arrival of monsoon smoke.

　　 The Ji’s mansion is very large, several times larger than Lei Xu’s City Lord’s Mansion in Ji City. The scenery in the mansion is pleasant, and you can see the good things of rare people everywhere, but the handyman walked quickly. Passing through the bustling scene with monsoon smoke, he gradually walked towards a remote, damp courtyard in the depths of Ji's house. When he brought people there, the handyman left without saying a word, and did not care about the monsoon. How do you live with the smoke?

　　The monsoon smoke brings white color, looking at the weedy, dark and humid desolate courtyard in front of me, I just feel amused.

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