Chapter 1207: Listening to the Wind Tower, South Wind Pavilion Auction

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Can you not be so unruly and unruly, my little lord?

Where is there a girl's house so ......

"You ......" Su Shiyao thought that Zi Jiuxi was still young, and she had to comply with the girl's family and face when she took care of the girl's family.

Where to know...... She was so unashamed.

I have never seen the county lord of Fengluan with my own eyes, and when I saw her so arrogant, I also had some good feelings.

"Ahem......" A weak voice came out, not loud, but enough to break the silence.

Especially Su Shiyao, the expression on her face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Senior Brother Qing, you're awake!" Su Shiyao's beautiful eyes turned, and then said: "You have been thinking about Sister Jiu'er, and now that you have arrived at the door of your sister's mansion, you are really awake." ”

Su Shiyao smiled, and the beauty smiled softly, which was very infectious.

"Cough, senior sister, Jiujiu is my benefactor, and my life has long been ......"

Su Shiyao couldn't see it well, so she hurriedly interrupted.

"Senior brother, your illness will definitely be cured. You must not be able to bear to leave Sister Jiu'er......"

"What's the matter?, running to my door and staging this bitter love scene?" Zi Jiuxi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

What does Su Shiyao want to do? She knows, but is she so calculating?

"My little Xixi baby is just too kind?good, do you want this king to help you?" A red shadow flashed, and when he noticed that it was a familiar aura, Zi Jiuxi obediently let him hold it.

"Aren't you in the Library Pavilion?" Zi Jiuxi once asked the housekeeper when he went out.

"Is this missing me?" Qianmei smiled charmingly, and everyone immediately bowed their heads.

What the Ziyang King hates the most is that others stare at his face and become nymphomaniac.

"......" Zi Jiuxi was speechless, this guy is becoming more and more like a flower butterfly.

"Lord Qiqi, everyone knows that the county lord has recovered, and they have come to congratulate. ”

Ying doesn't think it's a big deal at all, just kidding, is the door of the Ziyang Palace's spicy and easy to block?

"Oh?" Qianmei blinked her seductive phoenix eyes and handed Ying a look of appreciation that you followed. Then he swept lightly towards everyone.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Yes, we're here to give gifts!"

……

Su Shiyao secretly gritted her teeth, the last time she suffered a loss from the Ziyang King was still in front of her.

"Yes, you see, it was given by Miss Su. Zi Jiuxi's eyes rolled and he raised a small porcelain bottle in front of Qianmei.

Su Shiyao chuckled mentally, and she said that she had brought this problem too easily before.

"This?" Qianmei uncorked the bottle, looking disgusted.

"This is a gift from the Holy Lord, and I only got one in a year. Zi Jiuxi hated Zi Jiuxi half to death in his heart, and he still had a gentle smile on his face.

What the Lord rewards, it must be a good thing.

Everyone thinks so.

"Yangyan Dan, this king will lack this?"

Everyone looked at each other, is it because the Ziyang King is at least a grandmaster-level pill master, and the grandmaster-level Dan master will lack this master-level beauty pill?

What's more, the rank of the Purple Yang King may not be only at the grandmaster level......

"Well, we don't want it, this is Zhu Yan Dan, you have nothing to chew and play. Qianmei took out a large crystal bottle while everyone was still stunned.

It's stuffed with Zhuyan Dan.

Su Shiyao's face no longer knows where to put it, if you want to say that it is difficult to find a thousand gold, it is difficult to buy a thousand gold pills.

At this time, everyone forgot the original intention of going to the Ziyang Palace, and their eyes fell on Zi Jiuxi's hand.

"Tonight in Tingfeng Pavilion, auction Zhu Yan Dan, and start selling invitations in half an hour. ”