The monsoon smoke got up, wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "now that I'm here, I'll have a look."

After that, the monsoon smoke called Yang Jian and went to the front hall with Ling He.

In the front hall, there was a handsome young man and a gorgeous young girl. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, which was slightly inconsistent with the beautiful scenery of the season city. Behind them stood several guards, one by one, with their heads held high and no one in sight.

Zuo Nuo, with a taut face, offered tea to the teenagers and girls, and stood aside, unwilling to say more.

"Is this Jicheng? It's just like this. Isn't monsoon smoke the city Lord here? How can I still live in this shabby place Gorgeous girl, disliked in the simple hall swept a circle, tone quite dismissive.

The youth lightly sipped the tea, did not respond.

But the girl frowned and said: "brother mubai, look at this place The girl of monsoon smoke is more and more daring. Knowing that we are here, she still drags three drags and four doesn't want to show up. After all, she is away from Ji's house. Has the courage grown? "

the girl's words came into the ears of Zuo Nuo and other bodyguards, which immediately made the face of Yigan bodyguard sink.

Ji mubai, who was pestered by the girl, put down the cup in her hand, smiled helplessly on her beautiful face, and comforted her pleasantly: "well, we are not here to play. Why should we care about how it is here? You should be patient."

Ji Qingshang is discontented and turns his mouth. "Brother mubai is good-natured. I want to tell you how the stupid girl of monsoon smoke can be a destroyer. No child of our season family is better than her. She was born with a father who didn't care about her. Instead, she picked up a cheap one and even saved the old one."

Ji Qingshang said nothing to hide, which made Zuo Nuo's face sink to the bottom of the valley. Their eyes suddenly stared at Ji Qingshang, who said nothing badly, and their fists clenched on their sides.

"What are you staring at? What are you? You are just a group of dogs following Jiqiao. Now that Jiqiao is gone, you are just following the monsoon smoke. Do you really think there's any day left? I tell you, just like the monsoon smoke... "

"How am I?"

Just as Ji Qingchang was chattering, the voice of monsoon smoke suddenly interrupted her unfinished words.

Ji Qingchang is slightly shocked, and the familiar voice makes her turn her head at once.

Suddenly, a light blue strong monsoon smoke will be free and unrestrained into her line of sight.

At this moment, Ji Qingchang was stunned.

The little girl in front of her eyes is still a little green, but her eyes and eyebrows are no longer the Dodge and fear she used to have when she was in the imperial capital. She comes with a smile. Her originally thin face finally recovers after being nourished in January. Her originally humble face even shows some amazing color.

Even though it's more gorgeous than jiqingchang, it's also more beautiful than the monsoon smoke in jiqingchang's memory.

"You Monsoon smoke? " Ji Qingchang is surprised to see the monsoon smoke of two people in front of her. For a while, she forgot what she said before.

The monsoon smoke slightly raises eyebrows, sits down on the main seat smartly, with one hand supporting the chin and smilingly looking at some dull seasonal mood clothes.

"How? Don't know? "

The tone of monsoon smoke, with three points of play, seven points of frivolity, the eyes are also a languid.

This kind of monsoon smoke has never been seen by jiqingshang!

……

[irresponsible little theater]

little Madman: that national teacher is really unreliable. As soon as he promised to help me find someone, he escaped without even calling.

Xing Lou: a snee