Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 351: : Gifting the marriage (four)
Liu Huo's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the calm eyes suddenly gave off a chill of killing intent.
Looking at Monsoon Smoke's back, his expression became very blunt. Just about to walk towards Monsoon Smoke, Ji Linglong suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
"Wind smoke." Ji Linglong looked at the monsoon flue.
Monsoon Smoke raised his head.
"There is something, you need to know..."
Ji Linglong’s arrival also brought a big news. Just now, the Emperor Shenglong sent someone to Ji’s house and invited Monsoon Smoke into the palace. As if there was something to discuss, Ji Linglong vaguely heard something different from the other party. The ordinary taste, this replaced the subordinates in Fuzhong and came to look for Monsoon Smoke in person.
Monsoon Smoke couldn't help being taken aback when listening to Ji Linglong's words.
She only got news from the Fourth Princess, but she didn't expect the first princess to be so fast.
used toes to think and know why the Emperor Shenglong called her to enter the palace at this time.
Ji Linglong can't help but worry about the monsoon smoke. The people in the palace are waiting for the monsoon smoke to leave the house. It seems that things are not small.
"Let's go and see." Monsoon Smoke stood up, and he couldn't hide what should come.
Looking at Shenglongdi’s plan, she shouldn’t intend to be arbitrary, which means she still has a chance.
really can’t do...
It's a big deal. She beat the princess with Lei Min and Su Lingling, and then escaped from the Holy Dragon Empire. The sky is big, can she still find a place to stay?
Monsoon Smoke patted Ji Linglong on the shoulder, then strode towards the door with a meteor.
Ji Linglong's expression is a bit solemn, her eyes swept across the courtyard naturally, but she suddenly saw the flowing fire standing in the shadows under the banyan trees not far away, and her eyes changed. It was a little cold, completely different from the usual indifference, Ji Linglong couldn't help but startled when she met his eyes. Liu Huo had turned and left before she recovered.
When the monsoon smoke passed through the hall, he passed by Ji Mubai. Ji Mubai lowered his head all the way, as if he had not seen monsoon smoke.
Outside the gate, the palace carriage has been waiting for a long time. After seeing the monsoon smoke, the guards who came out of the palace did not say much, but opened the door of the carriage and signaled the monsoon smoke to board the carriage.
Liuhuo stood in the attic of the Ji's house, watching the carriage on which Monsoon Smoke was sitting drifting away, his eyes uncertain.
"Sir." Standing behind Liuhuo, Xuanwei couldn't help feeling a little nervous. At this moment, the breath from Liuhuo's body was so depressed that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Liu Huo's eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.
The wheels were rolling, and within a short while, the carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and Monsoon Smoke got off the carriage and walked into the palace under the guidance of the palace.
This is the second time that Monsoon Smoke has set foot in the royal palace of the Sacred Dragon Empire. It is still so magnificent, but that day there was a surge of people outside the hall, who came to celebrate the birthday of the thirteen princes, and this time, Outside the huge gate, there are only her and the taciturn guide.
Rao knows that today is the main pit of the Grand Duke, but after the monsoon smoke entered the palace, the whole mind became active. The palace of the Holy Dragon Empire is perfectly built, and I don’t know how many craftsmen’s superb skills are included here. Every brick and every stone pillar in her is full of rich aura. Just walking, Monsoon Smoke can feel that the aura is pouring into her inner alchemy spontaneously!
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