"Little Seventeen, Uncle has finally found you!" The burly man was so excited that he was about to cry, and he took the phoenix into his arms, trembling with excitement.

"I said, you're going to strangle me." Huang Qingwan was stunned by him, rolled his eyes, and said.

"Hehe, it's my uncle who is not good." The burly man scratched his head embarrassedly, let go of her, his eyes were extremely hot, touched her hair, and said, "If your mother knew that you were still alive, she would be crazy with joy." ”

Eh, Huang was speechless, and his mother was ---

Before Huang Qingwan could say anything, the burly man turned his head and said to the Seventh Prince standing on the back of the purple unicorn creature, "Although I didn't get the Heavenly Black Gold Stick today, but I found Little Seventeen, the Emperor will definitely be very happy!" Seventh Prince, let's take Little Seventeen back now!"

The Seventh Prince, Ji Ming's face was cold, and there was no trace of joy, his eyes fell on Huang Qingwan's body tightly, and after a long time, he said, "How can you be sure that she must be seventeen?"

"I'm Little Seventeen's uncle, of course I'm sure!" The burly man held Huang's hand tightly, his eyes were a little serious, "Seventh Prince, don't you want Little Seventeen to go back?"

Ji Ming's face was ugly, his eyes locked on Huang Qing, squinted slightly, looked at it for a long time, and finally said, "Take her back first." ”

Huang Qingwan didn't say much, now, she is no different from mortals, if she says that she is not the seventeenth princess, these people may eat her alive.

This is not the era of hot weapons, as Huo Yunhuang said, at present, any little shrimp can pinch her to death.

She still has to find out the situation first, and it's not too late to pat her ass and leave when the time is ripe.

Seventeen princesses? It seems that her status is still a bit high, but now that Xiaohong is being chased by giggles and demons, she really needs to find a place to live first.

"The ---" she blinked her big dark red eyes and shook the man who was holding her little hand tightly.

"Little Seventeen, what's wrong?" The burly man crouched down, his beard covering most of his face, except for two thick eyebrows and a pair of large bright eyes.

"Uncle, I'm hungry." Huang said lazily, and his voice still carried the laziness of an eight-year-old child.

With an uncle, Jiang Wenjun's heart instantly turned into a pool of spring water, and his arm, which was thicker than ordinary people's thighs, picked up the phoenix lightly, put it on his shoulder, turned his head, and said to the people of the Holy Moon Dynasty, "Didn't you hear, Xiao Seventeen said that he was hungry!"

Ji Ming's face was no different from the bottom of the pot, he was the honorable prince of the Holy Moon Dynasty, but he was treated so rudely by a relative.

Clenched his fists, Ji Ming swallowed his stomach fiercely.

Jiang Wenjun directly ignored the people, his face was full of chrysanthemums with a smile, and the phoenix sat lightly on his broad shoulders, he strode in the air, and did not even enter the bronze carriage, and went directly in the direction of the Holy Moon Dynasty.

"I'm still stunned what to do!" Ji Ming said coldly, when he came here today, he didn't get the black gold rod of Tongtian, but instead found the person he hated the most, which made him angry.

Damn Kang Wenjun! Dare to hide in the bronze carriage and follow him quietly!

Ji Ming clenched his fists, and the bones all over his body clicked.

"Yes." The people of the Holy Moon Dynasty flew into the air, and their hearts were terrified.