Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Busy to watch the seasons of the monsoon, the seasons are even more eager to rush to the past.

however……

When the season sent to the front of the Jijia Gate, but did not see the carriage of the monsoon smoke, only the carriage with the white lion logo unique to the National Division stopped in front of the gate of the Jijia.

For a moment, the smugness of the season's face is transformed into joy in an instant.

"The national division's carriage? The national division is coming?" The season's sentiment saw the carriage of the Star Tower, where there is still the mind to manage the life of the monsoon smoke, she is busy looking at her makeup is decent, seeing Xuanwei After getting off the carriage and opening the door, the heart of the season is almost all mentioned in the eyes of the blind, and I can't wait for myself to appear in front of the star building in the most perfect state.

"I can look good today?" The waitress rushed to ask the maid.

The maid was busy: "Miss Yan Guanqun Fang is naturally beautiful. Before I came to the National Teacher, I saw the lady at the banquet of the 13th Emperor. At this moment, I am afraid..."

The maid’s words were not finished, but the meaning was very obvious.

On the face of the season, she’s involuntarily emerged with a touch of blush. She came to believe in her own looks. At this moment, she looked forward to the carriage.

When the scene of the seasons of the soul-sucking dreams came down from the carriage, the smile on the face of the season was not fully bloomed, just in the next second, completely solidified!

Xinglou’s long legs took the carriage, and in his arms, he was holding the sleeping monsoon smoke. After landing, the star building did not let go of the hand, but cautiously held the sleeping young guy in his arms, his eyes were low. The drooping, floating in the fundus is the gentleness that no one has ever seen.

"National division." Xuan Wei whispered.

Star Tower slightly raised his eyes, his eyes turned away from the monsoon smoke, his eyes turned into a cold and lonely in the weekdays, he nodded slightly to Xuanwei.

Xuan Wei immediately went to the front door of the Jijia Gate and said to the guardian of the Jijia, who had already been stunned: "Open the door."

Jijia’s guards had already been stupid, and Guoshixing’s commanded them did not hesitate to hesitate to open the door.

The star building then held the monsoon smoke, and opened the long legs. The big thorns passed through the eyes of the crowd.

In the whole process, the Star Tower did not even give aside to the side of the eye, and the stride of the meteor entered the quarter, and the figure gradually disappeared into the dark.

Until the figure of the Star Tower disappeared, the seasons were not yet awake from the shock. Her whole person was struck by the thunder, and the redness on her face had already faded away unconsciously. Distorted and shocked.

The quarterly brown from the inquiries rushed to the scene, and heard that the star building was rushing to see him. When he saw the seasons outside the door, the subconscious opening asked: "Sex, the national teacher? How come the national division? Already?"

In the mood of the season, she returned to the gods. She looked at the eyes of the last season, and only felt a sigh of relief in her heart. What emerged in her mind was the picture of the star building holding the monsoon smoke in her arms...

The maid on the side, seeing the seasons, has no soul, and now the small voice: "National division has entered the government."

"I have already gone in? What are you doing here?!" The season brown frowns.

Rao is the family of the season, in front of the Guoshixing Building, it is as small as an ant.

The maid looked at the seasons and cautiously said: "National teacher he... He sent the season...呃, Miss Nine back."

"What!" Season Brown is incredibly wide-eyed!