Chapter 1171

During this period, although the saint Dragon Emperor lived in the mansion of the great prince, his heart did not settle down for a moment. He could not wait for the good news from the great prince. He was worried. Now he also summoned up courage to try.

But did not expect

The effect is much better than he thought.

If you can say a few words with master Xinghun in person, then the monsoon smoke and the affairs in China will not be solved in minutes?

Now, Emperor Shenglong's mind is to let the monsoon smoke die without a burial place. It's all he wants to think about when he comes to the Saar Empire thousands of miles away.

Longxi didn't know the plan of monsoon smoke, but thought her proposal was crazy. Didn't she know the purpose of Saint dragon emperor coming to Sal Empire? If a person like Xinghun knew the existence of monsoon smoke, he would find an excuse to lead his troops to push the whole Chinese nation. What's more, Xinghun now has all the power of the SAL empire in his hand, which is how powerful the monsoon smoke Chinese nation can be, and can't resist the attack from the nest.

I don't understand. I don't understand at all.

Long Xi found that he still can't understand the thinking of monsoon smoke.

"Don't worry, your majesty. Your highness will take care of this. You just need to wait for the good news." The monsoon smoke ignored the puzzled eyes of Longxi, and told the news of the happy general rush to Shenglong emperor with a smile.

"Yes, thank you very much, miss. Thank you very much, Prince. I'm going to prepare now." The emperor Shenglong was already in high spirits. He thought that the eldest prince had been perfunctory all the time. Unexpectedly, he was able to find this way out. Naturally, he didn't have a word. Thanks a lot, he left.

It wasn't until the monsoon smoke confirmed that Shenglong emperor had left the room nearby that she put down her hand over Longxi's mouth.

As soon as the hand was down, Longxi jumped up.

"Monsoon smoke, are you crazy? Do you want to see the spirit of the stars? Do you know? You are looking for death! " Long Xi almost didn't hold on to the arm of monsoon smoke. He always thought that monsoon smoke was a very smart person, but what she just did was totally different from what a smart person should do.

The monsoon smoke is smiling at Long Xi, who is in a hurry to jump.

"I'm afraid it's not me, is it?"

"What do you mean?" Longxi is slightly shocked.

Monsoon smoke slightly shrugged and sat down casually in a chair beside her. She supported her chin with one hand. "I kept the saint Dragon Emperor and they wanted to hang the star soul, but the star soul now controls the SAL empire. This road is no longer feasible."

"Yes That's right. " Longxi nods.

"Monsoon smoke spread out," but it doesn't matter, although this road is impassable, but Saint Dragon Emperor has other uses

"What's the use? What do you want to do with monsoon smoke? Why don't you just make it clear to me? You always don't make it clear. I really A panic hate. " Long Xi was confused by the light and cloudy state of monsoon smoke. He was in a hurry like the ants on the hot pot. The monsoon smoke was so calm.

"Don't say It can't be said You just need to look at it. By the way, give me a set of your clothes. The more luxurious, the more solemn, the better. " The monsoon smoke just won't let go.

Longxi has no words, but he can only do what the monsoon smoke says.