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Published at 1st of March 2024 08:00:39 AM


Chapter 8

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He came close to Mao Gehu, stretched out his slender fingers, and brushed the void in front of his illusory face, as if he were doing some strange detection.

Huan Qin Yan immediately said, "what are you doing? Men and women don't give and receive..."

Brother yanmao gave a light snort, and the irony was obvious.

Huan Qingyan was annoyed by this light Chi. He slapped the slender hands and flew away.

"Yes, I'm very fat, but so what? I'm still a big girl with yellow flowers. Don't you look so handsome when you wear a big hat and don't even dare to let people see your face? It's just a matter of courtesy to call you a handsome boy. Dare you take down your hat and let me see it?"

Along the hat elder brother's hand shape a stiff, half ring, "the woman is really dry."

Women are so dry? Oh, boy, there's gender discrimination!

Huan Qinyan grabbed his sleeve, "I suspect you are the murderer who recently appeared in the imperial capital. You are not allowed to go. Go with me to see the official. There may be a reward. Come on, there is a murderer here..."

Hum, let you say sister Tianzao, then Tianzao will show you.

Brother yanmao didn't expect that she dared to catch him. As soon as her cold momentum was released, she trembled for no reason.

Just in the distance came the panic cry of the maid women, "Miss, miss, where are you! Miss..."

"Here, Miss Ben has caught the murderer. Come and help me, help me..."

She was shouting hard, and suddenly her hand was loose. Her hand, which had been holding along brother Mao's sleeve, was empty!

Along the shape of brother Mao, he has disappeared in the depths of the woods.

Huan Qingyan didn't know how he got rid of her dead hand, so he felt like a gust of wind.

A strange line flashed into her mind. Is this the legendary wind man?

Ah, bah!

Food sickness is not good. Why did the flower mania disease happen again? It's a sin!

***

In the place where the unreal face cannot be seen, that is, the ink career has been standing in the flying car above the sky.

"Little Lord, have you found anything?"

Jimoya reclined thoughtfully on the comfortable seat, and was not in a hurry to take off the brim cap.

"Not yet." If there is, it is that the magic mansion lady is a little strange that an ordinary person can control the ant colony? If it was a spiritual master, it would be fine, but she was clearly just a fat girl who couldn't be more ordinary.

"Little Lord, what are we going to do now?"

"The scenery of chuiyun empire is pretty good. Let's stay here for a few days." Jimo Ya casually played with the gauze on the hat with one hand, revealing half of his chin, which was as fine and perfect as knife cutting. The cold white complexion was also dotted with a little beard residue, which showed his masculinity. The oblique radian showed an incomparable nobleness and elegance.

"Do you want to go to the chuiyun palace? I'm sure they will welcome you with 100000 cents of enthusiasm..." it's no exaggeration. People of Jimo family are honored guests wherever they go.

What's more, the little Lord is the heir of the family.

"Not for the time being. You can get an identity at will." Jimo is lazy.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

The flying car turned into a silver light and landed.

***

The place where Mrs. Huan lives is the joy luck house.

Huan Qinyan came out from the woods and picked the grass and leaves hanging on his body. He didn't bother to go back to change his clothes and came here directly.

The women guarding the gate of the joy luck home welcomed her in with a smile.

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