Chapter 1117

He stepped into the main hall slowly with the monsoon smoke of light armour, and walked to the front of Fuxiang emperor and Ruan quer. The beautiful face had a smile of unknown meaning. The smile could not express happiness and anger, but fell into the eyes of Fuxiang emperor, but it was more terrible than everything in the world. His whole person was like being nailed, standing still, his eyes died Staring as like as two peas of smoke coming to me, I looked at the same face as the wanted warrant.

"What? It seems surprised to see me? " The smiling eyes of monsoon smoke sweep over the body of Ruan quer and the emperor of Xiang.

Ruan quer was just swept by the monsoon smoke, but her legs were as weak as if they had been interrupted. Her graceful body trembled uncontrollably. She subconsciously grabbed the arm of the Fuxiang emperor and didn't let herself fall to the ground.

"Monsoon smoke You Why are you here... " Ruan quer's delicate and enchanting face turned white in an instant. She would not have thought that the monsoon smoke, which should have been killed by the holy dragon Empire, was standing perfectly in the hall of their country!

Ruan Qu'er subconsciously wants to shout, but when her eyes just moved to the entrance of the main hall behind the monsoon smoke, she was shocked by the huge faucet. The entrance of the main hall was completely blocked by the ancient dragon. Now even if Ruan Qu'er cries out, she is afraid that the guards outside the hall have no ability to rush in and escort.

"Why are you here? Yes? Is your country so indifferent that even the guests are unwilling to welcome you? " Monsoon smoke chuckled, walked with a steady pace, and stepped gently at his feet. The elegant figure jumped up in front of Fuxiang emperor and Ruan quer, and carelessly ignored their heads and fell on the throne behind them, and sat down directly.

Looking at the throne, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power of Fuxiang country, he is sitting under the body steadily by the monsoon smoke at the moment. The face of Fuxiang emperor suddenly turns blue, and his hands hanging down on his side grip, his eyes become extremely sharp.

"Since you are not hospitable, I can only help myself." The monsoon smoke shrugged at will, the slender legs folded at will, slightly raised chin, and looked at the two of his highness.

Ruan Qu'er stared at the monsoon smoke in a daze. She had never seen it before. There were such unbridled people in the world who even sat on the throne of Fuxiang state, but Ruan Qu'er's heart rose a touch of fear at the moment. It seemed that she was not a young girl, but a monster that made people feel cold. She subconsciously looked at the Fuxiang emperor, but this look made Ruan Qu'er tremble.

Although Fuxiang emperor's face was a little blue, there was not much emotion on his face, as if he didn't care whether the monsoon smoke occupied his throne.

Fuxiang emperor watched the monsoon smoke so unbridled. After a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed.

"The empress of China really follows her nature. At the end of the day, it's our faux pas. We didn't send anyone to welcome the empress. Please forgive me."

The tone of Fuxiang emperor included a smile. Ruan quer was stunned by the modest gesture. She thought that Fuxiang emperor would be furious, but How could he not be angry at all? So good to say?