Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

But thinking that her silver lamp has been upgraded now, it is difficult to perceive the energy fluctuations that are not as strong as Di Bo's, so she can't help but feel relieved and said: "No, it's just an ordinary ring that little girls like very much. Women can't afford such an expensive ring." After speaking, he generously extended his hand to show Dongfang Jian.

Dongfang Jian took her hand and looked at the silver cup carefully. Fantianluo's heartbeat almost stopped, but she still maintained a calm smile on her face.

"It's a very simple ring. It looks like a high-grade treasure, but it shouldn't be. There is no energy fluctuation." Dongfang Jian let go of Fan Tianluo and said.

Brahma Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that at your level, you still want to see through her imperial treasures, it's really beyond your control.

While speaking, the three of them walked out of the arch of the West Palace.

"Young Master, Your Highness the Prince." A gorgeous sedan chair stopped outside the door, and the four bearers were all practitioners, wearing dark yellow soldier uniforms, which were stronger than the cultivators in khaki soldier uniforms seen last night A lot, all above the five-star Martial King.

It seems that the strength of the soldiers in Dongfang City can be seen from the color of their clothing. The ones like Mr. Zhou are gray, and the strength is above the holy rank, and the strength in Dongfang City is stronger than she imagined.

The gorgeous sedan chair is not the one that Fan Tianluo imagined, thinking that only one person can sit on it, but an open sedan chair, with two chairs on each side, a big umbrella-like top cover, and swaying tassels, which is very delicate and beautiful.

Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing walked into the sedan chair, Fan Tianluo thought about it and still stood outside without moving.

"Fan'er, come here." Dongfang Jian called out.

Just as Fan Tianluo was about to walk over, a female voice sounded from the side.

"Young master! Where are you going? Can Yan'er go together?" Running out of the fork in the road was a woman in pink palace attire. She looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a small face. She is very juicy, and although she is not as beautiful as Bi Fantianluo, she is definitely a beauty.

"It's Yan'er, Brother Jian, let her go together, Fan'er also has a companion." Prince Qing knew this woman, and this woman was the maid who stayed by Dongfang Qing's side for the longest time.

Dongfang Jian looked at Yan'er solemnly, Yan'er showed a little scared expression, and saluted Prince Qing.

"Let's go together." Dongfang Jian said coldly, stretched out his hand and first pulled Brahma Luo to the seat beside him and sat down.

"Thank you, Young Master, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Yan'er immediately showed a happy expression, walked into the sedan chair like a butterfly, sat down next to His Highness the Crown Prince, and began to focus on Fan Tianluo.

The four porters easily lifted the special luxurious sedan chair for four people and went out.

"This elder sister was brought by Mr. Qiu last night. My younger sister is Yan'er. I don't know how to call her." Yan'er smiled flatteringly, but Fan Tianluo knew that she was the kind of jealous woman when she saw her.

Fan Tianluo looked up at her indifferently, and said indifferently: "I don't dare to be my sister, little girl Fan Tianluo."

"It turned out to be Miss Fan, Miss Fan is so beautiful, she is the most beautiful girl Yan'er has ever seen, no wonder the young master took you out to play?" Yan'er was envious and jealous, thinking that she had been in Dongfang City for half a year I have never been out of the gate of Dongfang City.

Fan Tianluo turned to look at Dongfang Jian, Dongfang Jian also turned to look at her, Fan Tianluo smiled and said: "It seems that the young master often neglects beauties on weekdays."

Dongfang Jian was stunned for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Does Fan'er feel very honored?"