Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Ji Qingchang stamped her feet: "Er Bo, is Qingchang so ignorant in your eyes? How can I not do a good job of what my uncle told me? "

Ji Brown nodded, just at this moment, the house slowly came out of a shadow, Ji Brown\'s heart was tight.

Wearing a simple and generous strong suit, monsoon smoke slowly walked into the sight of jiqingshang and jibrown. When jiqingshang saw the clothes on monsoon smoke, he couldn\'t help chuckling. If he raised his hand and brushed his gorgeous skirt as if he had not.

"Fengyan, why are you dressed like this?" Seasoned Brown didn\'t expect that monsoon smoke could be worn so casually. He was stunned.

"Why not?" The monsoon smoke slightly picks the eyebrow way.

Ji Brown opened his mouth and didn\'t say much, but when he saw the bald chick on the shoulder of the monsoon smoke, his mouth slightly twitched.

"Fengyan, today is the birthday feast of the 13th prince. Why do you bring such a..." The season browned.

Monsoon smoke raised his hand to touch the little bat on his shoulder, which is now a young bald eagle in the eyes of others.

"Can\'t you bring it? If not, I will not go. " The monsoon smoke chuckled.

Where dare seasoned Brown let the monsoon smoke go? He hurriedly said: "I didn\'t take it. Since you like it, take it with you. It\'s not too early. Hurry up and go with Qingshang. The gifts have been put in the car. Don\'t be late. "

Say season brown to urge monsoon smoke and season love clothes on carriage, season love clothes swept a simple and simple monsoon smoke, high chin on carriage.

Monsoon smoke is not long winded, a dart on the carriage.

Season brown eye watched the monsoon smoke get on the carriage, this just relieved breath, immediately made a sign to the coachman, let two carriage go immediately.

In the carriage, the monsoon smoke holds the little bat in the palm of the hand and looks at the imperial capital in the night from the window.

"Little guy, give me dessert tonight." The monsoon smoke rubbed the furry belly of the little bat with his finger belly, and the little bat hummed twice comfortably.

There must be a lot of famous families in the capital of the 13th Prince\'s birthday party. Monsoon smoke brings little bats, just to let little bats find out whether they have the same breath among the people.

The wheels rolled slowly from Jijia to the direction of the palace. The closer to the palace, the more gorgeous carriages on the road, and the more bright the lights outside the window.

Before long, the carriage stopped under the emperor\'s palace.

The emperor of the holy dragon Empire, now over sixty years old, has thirteen sons and four daughters.

These thirteen princes are the youngest children of the emperor of the holy dragon empire. They are just three years old this year. As the youngest son, their beautiful mother and deep-seated emperor are in favor of them. As a result, the thirteen princes are also the most favored one among many princes.

As soon as Ji Qingshang arrived in front of the palace, she got off the carriage slowly under the service of the maid. She was very beautiful. She dressed up carefully tonight. A string of ruby necklaces on her neck refracted the bright light under the lights, which made her bright and moving face more charming. After she got off the carriage, she unconsciously looked up to see where the monsoon smoke was The carriage, the corner of the mouth raised a sneer of bad intention.

Monsoon smoke, you can take it tonight!