MTL - Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady (The Indomitable Master of Elixirs)-Chapter 1236 Happy and happy (3)

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They thought that after the St. Dragon Emperor entered, it would take a long time to sneak in with the monsoon smoke. Who knows that after they entered, they didn’t even have a single voice, and everyone was feeding mosquitoes for a long time outside. ! !

It’s hard to wait until the Holy Dragon Emperor left, but this time...

Hey!

The oily face is full of refreshment, this is where you have just played a game, it is clearly a full-fledged posture!

what's going on?

Did the holy dragon and the monsoon smoke not start?

Waiting to bring the blood of both sides into the river, the people who brought them back to their emperors were dumbfounded. They could only watch stunned and watched the Shenglong Emperor’s swaying from the Huaxia Kingdom’s foothold. Even when they left, everyone seemed to see the picture of Huaxia's female emperor's monsoon smoke and the smile of the door.

This world is fantastic...

The hearts of the emperors who watched the drama were lost. The news of Shenglongdi’s visit to the monsoon smoke, Long Yue also heard it. Like everyone’s thoughts, when they get different results, they are also awkward, but the current situation is He did not forget the embarrassment of the star soul, naturally he did not dare to think too much.

After the night, the monsoon smoke is sitting at the table and drinking a small wine.

Suddenly a pair of powerful arms, she took her into the arms.

The familiar atmosphere sent from the nose makes the monsoon smoke know who the other party is, even if you don't look back.

She leaned back unguarded, leaning on the warm, broad chest and holding the wine in her hand. "Don't you come with me for a drink?"

The fire squinted and looked at the glass that was lifted in front of him. Without a word, in the laughter of the monsoon smoke, one of the glasses of wine was poured into the throat.

"How? Today, the temple is over giving you out?" The monsoon smoked and smiled. During this time, the fire broke out in the heart of the city, but the monsoon smoke was "please" to go abroad. After that, the number of times the two met was very few.

Now Sardi is completely in the hands of the temple, and the eyes of the temple are everywhere.

The relationship between the fire and the monsoon smoke can be hidden.

"I will return to the temple tomorrow." The fire whispered in the ears of the monsoon smoke.

The heart of the monsoon smoke jumped.

The day after tomorrow is when the temple calls the nations to discuss matters. At that time, all the attention of the temple is on the side of the Saar Empire. The headquarters must relax the defense. The fire is going back at this moment, and it is ready to make the final decision.

The monsoon smoked his eyes and drooped down. The hand holding the glass slowly lowered. She turned and took the handsome face of the fire. Both eyes swept his five senses.

"No matter what you encounter, you must keep your life, promise me... don't let me be a widow." The fire was slightly stunned, and the random corner of the mouth raised a shallow arc, holding the monsoon smoke tightly in his arms.

"For you, I will try my best to keep this life."

The monsoon smoke silently leans on the arms of the fire, and is eager for the last warmth.

One tomorrow, it is the Longtan Tiger Cave.

The crusade against the betrayer of the Tianmo people is on the verge of death, while the monsoon smoke also stands in the Saar Empire, guarding the last hope between the human and the demon.

It is life or death, victory or defeat. After two days, the wolf smokes...