Chapter 203： The eventful autumn (3) (2/2)
The seasons saw the monsoon smoke, the subconscious frowns, but it seems to think of something, she cleared the throat: ”The monsoon smoke, tonight is the thirteenth son's birthday feast, the uncle and the second son they have something I can't go, let you represent me on behalf of Jijia, I will come over to inform you.”
After talking about the season, I saw the monsoon body after the monsoon, and the room was subconsciously receding two steps. I raised my hand and waved in front of my nose. When she saw the big eagle in the monsoon smoke room, she couldn’t help but look at it. Flashed a bit of surprise.
”You actually raise this raptor at home, you are afraid of hurting others!”
The monsoon smoke swept the ”raptor” in the mood of the season, and the small bat covered by the blind eye became a bald eagle in the eyes of others.
”Shou Ban? What am I going to do?”
The season is not a good air opening. ”You really have no conscience. The mother of the thirteen princes has been talking about it for a long time after the death of your five uncles. Otherwise, you think that the merits of the five uncles alone can Let your Majesty pay such attention. Don't blame me for not reminding me. The mother of the thirteen emperor has grace for your father. If you are ungrateful, you can't go. Anyway, my words have already been brought, and I can't go with you!”
After all, the season sent a cold scream, turned and left.
The monsoon smoke looks at the back of the season, and the corner of the mouth evokes a smile.
Thirteen emperors...
The original Lord still had some impressions. It was rumored that the 13th Emperor’s mother-in-law, once a beautiful woman in the world, was in the border of the aliens. His family was invaded by the Yaozu, and they had to dedicate the first beauty to the emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire. The protection of the army.
After the death of Ji Jin, the emperor also sent people to come to condolences, saying that there is grace for the season, it is also worthy.
just……
“When is the family of the season so so kind?” The monsoon smoked a light smile and then entered the house and closed the door.