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"Wind and smoke." Ji Linglong looks at the monsoon flue.

The monsoon smoke raised its head.

"There\'s something you need to know..."

At the same time, Ji Linglong\'s arrival brought a big news. Just now, Shenglong emperor sent someone to Ji\'s house to invite monsoon smoke into the imperial palace. It seems that Ji Linglong had some emotional intelligence talks. Ji Linglong vaguely heard some unusual taste from each other\'s mouth, which replaced the servants in the mansion and came to find monsoon smoke in person.

Monsoon smoke listen to Ji Linglong\'s words can\'t help but slightly a Leng.

She just got the news from the fourth princess. Unexpectedly, the eldest princess was so fast.

I want to know with my toes what the saint Dragon Emperor is calling her to enter the palace at this time.

Ji Linglong can\'t help worrying about monsoon smoke. People in the palace are waiting for it to leave. It seems that things are not small.

"Let me have a look." The monsoon smoke stands up. It\'s supposed to come, but it can\'t be avoided.

Seeing emperor Shenglong\'s plan, it should not be arbitrary, which shows that she still has a chance.

Not really

It\'s a big deal. She beat the eldest princess, Lei Min and Su Lingmin, and then she slipped away from the holy dragon empire. It\'s huge. Can\'t she find shelter?

The monsoon smoke patted the exquisite shoulder, then walked towards the door.

Ji Linglong\'s look is a little dignified. Her eyes are naturally swept in the courtyard, but suddenly she sees the running fire standing in the shadow under the banyan tree nearby. The running fire\'s eyes become a little cold, which is quite different from the ordinary indifference. Ji Linglong is not surprised by his eyes. Before she returns to her mind, the running fire has turned away.

When the monsoon smoke passes through the hall, it passes by jimubai. Jimubai\'s head is low all the way, just like he didn\'t see the monsoon smoke.

Outside the gate, the Royal Palace\'s carriage has been waiting for a long time. The bodyguard who came out of the palace didn\'t say much when he saw the monsoon smoke. He just opened the carriage\'s door and signaled for the monsoon smoke to get on.

Liuhuo stands in Jijia\'s attic, watching the carriage with monsoon smoke moving away, his eyes are cloudy and sunny.

"My Lord." Xuanwei is standing behind the Liuhuo. He can\'t help but feel nervous. At the moment, the breath from the Liuhuo is almost impossible to breathe.

Liuhuo\'s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

The wheels rolled. In a short time, the carriage stopped outside the Palace door. The monsoon smoke came down the carriage and walked into the palace under the guidance of the palace people.

This is the second time that monsoon smoke has stepped into the Royal Palace of the holy dragon empire. It is still so grand and magnificent. But on that day, there were a lot of people outside the hall, who came to celebrate the 13th Prince\'s birthday. This time, only her and the silent leader were outside the hall.

It\'s known that today\'s Princess wants to pit herself, but after the monsoon smoke enters the palace, the whole mind is alive. The imperial palace of the holy dragon empire is perfectly built, including the superb skills of many craftsmen. Every brick and every stone pillar here is full of strong aura. Just walking, the monsoon smoke can feel that stream The spirit of is flowing into her inner Dan spontaneously!