Chapter 1953 Fighting (5)

When her footsteps stepped into the wind mountain, countless girls came from the front.

These girls are all beautiful and have their own characteristics.

It can be seen that the nine emperors were also people who looked at the value.

"Jiudi, are you back?"

The girls rejoiced.

All around her.

As if she had become an integral part of the lives of these girls.

Feng Ruqing's gaze swept across these slightly familiar faces, and her voice choked: "Well."

I am afraid that these girls are not clear now, and in the future, they will suffer the calamity.

Now they still live like this.

The wind was sour under the pressure, barely showing a smile.

"came back."

She glanced across the crowd and suddenly found a familiar figure within the crowd.

Xiaoya?

Oh, by the way, Xiaoya's real name seems to be Xiao Ya.

She paused and called: "Little Ya."

Today Xiao Ya hasn't encountered so many things since then. She has a smile on Burma, and she has a girl's flush on her cheek.

"Jiudi, I've been learning to cook recently."

The wind is pouring: "..."

Xiao Ya bowed her head shyly: "Soon I will be able to replace Nan Changfeng, and the nine emperors will drive him away."

At that time, the nine emperors picked up Nan Changfeng, but Fengshan lacked a messenger.

As a result, the miscellaneous looks so good-looking, fascinated the nine emperors.

Every time when he went out, the nine emperors only took him, and no longer took one of them.

"You still say," a green girl next to Xiao Ya pushed, "You have blown up four kitchens and burned the courtyard five times in order to study meals."

Xiao Ya: "..."

She twitched at the corner of her mouth, her face a little awkward, and said unwillingly, "I'm just unskilled.

The wind slumped his eyes, but said nothing.

She remembers Xiaoya cooking.

How many grievances did Xiaoya experience after leaving her then? Is it the final look?

I'm afraid the one who brought her the most grievances ... was Tang Yin's father.

Nan Changfeng glanced at the girls, and with a cold face, he pulled the wind into his side.

"Jiuer, these people are inherently stupid, they will never learn these, or it is better for me to prepare meals for you."

Feng Ru smiled and looked southward to the wind.

Since the boy stepped into the gate, the smile on his face disappeared.

With a cold face, his eyes were cold and undisturbed.

"Why don't you laugh? I still think you smile."

The moment the young man turned his head, a charming smile appeared.

His voice was green and his smile was peerless.

"Because, I only smile to Jiuer."

Girls: "..."

Fox spirits can only speak sweetly!

Bullying them can't say that.

They gritted their teeth and hated them, if it wasn't for the fact that Shanmen really lacked a messenger, I was afraid that the boy would have been kicked away by them.

Before, he only came to play miscellaneous, but later he was fighting, trying to climb Jiu Emperor's bed.

Excessive!

The wind swayed her lips, thinking of Shanmen's future tragedy, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Nan Changfeng died, and the mountain gate was destroyed ...

If ... she can really go back a thousand years, maybe she can stop it.

But Fengru clearly understood that where she is now is not really a thousand years ago.

So many things cannot be stopped.

Feng Ru smiled bitterly: "I'm tired, go down and rest first."

After she had said this, she walked towards the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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