Medicine door witch

Chapter 1091 The humble dragon plays with Xuanyuan Zhiji (2)

Because of Jing Ying's death, some ministers in the Senate had criticized him a lot, and the influence was very bad.

Xuanyuan Zhiji took a sip of herbal tea, calmed down his disturbed mood, and walked towards the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

He decided to visit the Prince's Mansion himself.

After Xuanyuan Zhiji arrived at the Prince's Mansion in a carriage, he was notified that Xuanyuan Yu was not in the mansion, but took Ling Luo to Xuanyuan Jing's Tianyuan No. [-] Gambling Stone Workshop.

Li Kezhong stood in the banquet hall of the Prince's Mansion, his whole body tensed up, and a layer of clammy sweat broke out from his palms.

"My lord, His Royal Highness has only been out for half an hour, and he won't be back for about a while..."

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Zhiji waved his hand and said, "I can wait."

Li Kezhong was silent.

The one in front of him is the number one cancer of the Jialan Empire, and without the presence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he cannot deal with it alone.

Time passed slowly.

There was a layer of sweat on Li Kezhong's back, he felt very tormented, to be in the same room with this big cancer, and to serve him wholeheartedly, it was like a year.

The air stagnates.

Even breathing became extremely difficult.

Just when Li Kezhong couldn't hold on anymore, a mean voice appeared in the hall.

"Hey, Xiao Zhong, I've been looking for you, and it turns out that you're hiding here. Why didn't you send me three crispy chickens and a sauced beef today?"

Xuanyuanzhi was leaning on the soft chair, and when he heard this voice, he sat up straight suddenly.

Just by listening to the voice, he already felt that the other party's cultivation was definitely higher than his own.

In the Prince's Mansion, Xuanyuan Yu, the seventh-rank Martial Spirit, is the strongest. Compared with his first-rank Martial King, he is still far behind.

who is it?

Xuanyuan Zhiji's heart beat faster, almost constant.

but--

When he raised his head, he didn't see the expected big man, but what appeared in front of his eyes was a black, fluffy fat cat that looked like a pig.

The fat cat's eyes were distinctive, squinting in a mean way that made it hard to look straight at.

The moment he saw the humble dragon's meow's face, Xuanyuan Zhiji even felt an urge to smash that meow's face to pieces with his fist!
"Ok?"

Jianlong felt a pair of oppressive eyes staring at him from the left side.

He turned his head, and the moment he saw Xuanyuan Zhiji's face clearly, the hair on the back of his neck exploded instantly, and he let out a horrified cry: "Meow!"

He pretended to be Jingying for a period of time, and when he was in the Prince Regent's Mansion, he deliberately avoided this ferocious-looking old man.

Now that I met him suddenly, I was terrified reflexively.

If you want to talk about being scared, Xuanyuan Zhiji is really scared. The pig was startled, and the whole body couldn't help taking a step back.

Li Kezhong looked at this horrifying scene, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Finished!

The mistress's ancient extremely fire dragon has collided with the biggest cancer in the Jialan Empire!

A few days ago, the ancestor Long was still talking about how the princess and the prince scolded him when he was in the Prince Regent's mansion, and how he must take revenge when he sees him again.

"Where did the talking cat look like a pig?" Xuanyuan Zhiji stretched out a hand, and couldn't help covering his heart, his dark golden eyes stared wide.

(End of this chapter)