Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The crowd did not find any abnormalities, cheering and cheering, many people were smirking and wanted to send a couple of new people into the bridal chamber.

Of course, looking at the entire city of Tianting, there is no one who dares to go to the cave house with the monsoon smoke.

Under the blessing of the people, the monsoon smoked and laughed and walked into the palace with a complicated stream of fire. Others knew that the current affairs slipped away.

After the monsoon smoke brought the fire into the palace, the two of them were left in the room. The monsoon smoke door was closed, and a chair was swept, sitting in front of the fire, overlapping legs and hands around the chest. The delicate chin is slightly raised.

"My little raging fire, should you tell me about it? Or, would you like me to call you a star building?" Monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows.

The eyes of the fire flashed a complex look.

Linghe’s time was not a slip of words, but a temptation. Obviously, before the fire broke out, the monsoon smoke had already had such speculation. Otherwise, it would not be explained in advance.

The monsoon smoke is not in a hurry. Although she does not care about the past and identity of the fire, but this kid is actually playing with the appearance of the star building, she once thought she was "watery poplar

"The man who is outside the fire has a feeling of heart."

The ghost knows how the monsoon smoke wants to hide from the star building at that time.

He is here to keep his body as jade, but this kid is deliberately arguing with himself in the identity of the Holy Dragon Empire. This account, the monsoon smoke will not be so easy to count.

The expression of the fire is very complicated. His good-looking brows are involuntarily wrinkled, and his eyes are deep and look at the monsoon smoke.

This is his happiest day, but he did not expect that the monsoon smoke prepared a "surprise" in the morning to wait for him.

"I...have nothing to say." The hand that ran down on the side of the body made a slight fist and his head fell helplessly.

"..."

Nothing to say?

The monsoon smoke once thought that after she revealed the identity of the fire, the fire will explain it to her with any emotion, but this scene is what she did not expect.

He didn't even intend to explain anything to her.

“There is nothing to say?” The monsoon smoke slightly slammed the lips and slammed out of the chair. She rushed to the front of the fire, and her arms directly buckled the shoulders of the fire, leaving him behind. Wall.

"This is the answer you gave me?" The monsoon smoked his eyes, and even if the fire broke out, she wouldn’t care too much. She would punish him at most, but all this in front of him would make the monsoon smoke. Unexpected.

The fire is not prepared to explain anything to her.

All along, the monsoon smoke feels that he does not care about anything other than the fire itself, but now, her heart has risen out of nowhere, a flame called anger.

Today is their big marriage. At this time, he still does not intend to explain to her what is it?

The eyes of the raging and struggling eyes of the monsoon smoke, but finally silently lowered their heads, dare not go to see the bright eyes of the monsoon smoke.

Looking at the fire as always, the monsoon smoke does not know whether it is mad at himself, or anger him, and suddenly step back.

"Good, then wait until you have something to say to me, we are continuing."