Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Everyone arrived, only one monsoon smoked, everyone was waiting, and the eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of the palace.

The quietly standing stood there waiting, no matter how calm he looked on the surface, but the moment of madness has already betrayed his nervousness at the moment.

Never thought about it, there will be such a day.

Under the expectation of everyone, a flaming figure sat on the back of Bai Ze, and red and white corresponded under the night.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look at the girl who wore a flaming wedding dress and a crown.

In all fairness, the appearance of the monsoon smoke is not a perfect color, but today, her beauty is unparalleled.

In the eyes of the fire, at this moment, only the figure of the monsoon smoke can be dropped. As in his memory, the beauty makes him fascinated.

Bai Ze walked into the square with the monsoon smoke, followed by the roaring dog and the grandmother behind the buttocks. The two night wolves were tied with a big red flower on the chest. It seems that they don’t have much joy, but that’s it. On Grande's back, he still squats with a small round squad. The little scorpion doesn't know who is wrapped in a red cloth. It looks like a small red ball.

Bai Ze stopped in the square, and the monsoon smoked from the back of Bai Ze. The grace of the hand made it difficult to associate her with the big wedding tonight.

The fire directly confronts the monsoon smoke one step forward.

The monsoon smoke smiles and looks at the fire up and down. Before the fire was always dressed in white, just because the clothes were added to the monsoon smoke, for a fairy. I didn't think that he was wearing a fiery red suit, but it was also unexpectedly beautiful.

"Not bad." The monsoon smoke stretched out and squeezed the chin of the fire.

The scornful move really made the people around the church collapse, how do they always feel that their queen is too domineering?

If you don't know the gender of the two people, look at the posture, I really don't know who is married.

Linghe’s attention to the surrounding area has been numb, and he has come forward to ask the monsoon smoke to start. The monsoon smoke only looks at Linghe’s flaming clothes, laughing and sinful, the smile, almost did not let Linghe Tears on the spot.

"Ling Brother, you come over, some details, I still need to explain to you." Monsoon smoke hooked Linghe.

Ling He took the internal injury and went over.

The monsoon smoke deliberately took Linghe to the side with two steps. After confirming that the fire would not hear his own whisper, he whispered a few words in Linghe's ear.

However, these words, but suddenly Ling Hu's face changed greatly, Linghe incredibly wide eyes, in the shame of this shameful costume, look at the monsoon smoke.

"Queen, you are..."

Linghe’s words have not been finished, and the monsoon smoked his mouth.

"Do as I said." Monsoon flue.

Linghe's involuntary wrinkles, looked at the monsoon smoke, and looked at the fire standing not far away, the heart was very struggling, after thinking for a moment, he nodded in a dilemma.

He knows that her own lady will definitely not be so honest and honest, but... is it too much to play?

Linghe suddenly had a little sympathy and the fire broke out.

The fire looked at the monsoon smoke and Linghe whisper, although I couldn't hear what they said, but Linghe's meaningful look, but vaguely let the fire know that the words of the monsoon smoke are likely to be related to him.