Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 317: : I come to you to talk about life (3)

　　, dressed in monsoon smoke with unfading light armor, slowly stepped into the hall, and walked in front of Emperor Fuxiang and Ruan Qu'er. There was an inexplicable smile on those delicate faces, and the smile said no He was angry, but fell into the eyes of Emperor Fuxiang, but it was more terrifying than everything in the world. His whole person seemed to be nailed, standing still on the spot, his eyes staring at him. The monsoon smoke in front of him looked at the face exactly as on the wanted order.

　　 "Why? Seeing me, I seem surprised?" Ji Fengyan's smiling eyes swept over Fuxiang Emperor and Ruan Qu'er.

　　 Ruan Qu'er was only swept by monsoon smoke, but her legs were as if they were interrupted, sore and feeble, her graceful body trembled uncontrollably, and subconsciously grabbed Fuxiang Emperor's arm. , Did not let himself directly fall to the ground.

　　 "Monsoon Smoke...you...how are you here..." Ruan Qu'er's delicate and enchanting face turned pale in an instant, killing her, she would not have thought that she should have been killed by the Holy Dragon Empire The dead monsoon smoke, at this moment, stood in the hall of their Fuxiang country intact!

　　 Ruan Qu'er subconsciously wanted to shout, but when she just moved her gaze to the entrance of the hall behind Monsoon Yan, she was shocked by the huge dragon head. The entrance to the hall was completely affected by the ancient giant The dragon was dead, and now even if Ruan Qu'er broke his throat, the guards outside the hall would not have the ability to rush in to protect him.

　　"Why are you here? Why? You Fuxiang country is so indifferent, is it that you don’t even want to welcome any guests?" Jifeng Yan gave a light laugh, took an unhurried step, and stepped gently With a kick, the elegant figure jumped up in front of Emperor Fuxiang and Ruan Qu'er, skipped over the heads of the two of them, and landed beside the throne behind them, and sat down directly without being polite.

　　 Looking at the throne that symbolizes the supreme imperial power of the Fuxiang country, at this moment, sitting firmly under the monsoon smoke, Emperor Fuxiang’s face instantly turned blue, his hands hanging on his side clenched, his eyes became Unusually sharp.

　　 "Since you are inhospitable, then I can only help myself." Monsoon Yan shrugged casually, her slender legs folded randomly, and she lifted her chin slightly, looking at His Royal Highness indifferently. Two people.

　　 Ruan Qu'er stared at Monsoon Smoke in a daze. She had never seen such a presumptuous person in the world, and he sat on the throne of Fuxiang country grandiosely, but... Ruan Qu'er's heart was in At this moment, there was a touch of fear. Sitting in front of her, it seemed that it was not a young girl, but a evildoer that made people chill. She subconsciously looked at Emperor Fuxiang, but this look made Ruan Qu'er's heart trembled.

　　 Emperor Fuxiang's face was a little blue, but he didn't show too much emotion on his face, as if he didn't care at all whether Monsoon Smoke occupied his throne.

　　 Emperor Fuxiang saw Monsoon Smoke so presumptuous, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed.

　　 "The female emperor of China is really casual. In the final analysis, it is our Fuxiang country that is rude and never sent someone to welcome the female emperor. Please forgive me."

　　Emperor Fuxiang's tone contained a smile, and Ruan Qu'er was stunned by her humble attitude. She thought that Emperor Fuxiang would be furious, but...he was not even angry at all? Still so nice to say?

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