The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 59
In the White Mansion in the west of the city, the upper and lower levels have already become a mess.

Bai Zhenhu had just been injured by Xie Yun in the court hall, and when he returned to the mansion, Bai Yan brought him shocking news.

His two thick sword eyebrows stood sideways, and he slapped the four-legged red solid wood table with his thick palm.

Just hearing a few tearing sounds, the four-legged red solid wood table was instantly torn apart.

"Father, I was fine at first... But I didn't expect the Ninth Prince to come..." Bai Yan shuddered all over, his face embarrassed.

"A fifth-order martial artist was injured by a waste! I can't afford to lose face like this"

Bai Zhenhu scolded angrily, now that he loses face, he has to pay for the jade wisps of cold clothes!
"Master, it's not that the girl in Xie's mansion has no spiritual cultivation, why suddenly... Could it be that Xie Yun has been hiding..."

"How does this old man know!" Bai Zhenhu said angrily.

A few days ago, he was just proud that the Xie family's Fengyou mirror was taken back, and now that the feng shui has turned, it's up to him.

"Father, from the meaning of the Ninth Prince, it seems that he wants to give the jade wisp cold clothes to Xie Wanrong..." Bai Yan hesitated.

"what?!"

Xie Wanrong will be given the jade-thread cold clothes made of thousand-year-old ice silk for free. If Xie Yun knows about this, he will be so proud!
Bai Zhenhu's face was covered with a layer of bluish gray, after thinking about it carefully, he got better again.

His voice was deep and deep, and he lowered his voice a bit: "It is impossible for the jade thread cold clothes to come back if it falls into the hands of the Ninth Prince. If it falls into the hands of Xie Wanrong, there are thousands of ways to get it back! Yan'er, go and give the jade thread cold clothes to me right now." To the Nine Princes' Mansion."

"Yes, father."

Bai Yan nodded, and reluctantly took over the jade-threaded cold gown that was lightly worn on tulle. This jade-threaded cold gown will belong to Bai Yan in the future!
Thank you Wanrong for being so foolishly cheap!There was a murderous intent in his eyes.

It's just that they didn't expect that what fell into Xie Wanrong's hands was more difficult to take away than the Ninth Prince's hands.

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The farce in Qinxue Courtyard ended with Xie Wanning.

Qinglian was also frightened by Xie Wanrong's ruthlessness, she stared at Xie Wanrong with extra care, to see when her young lady became so powerful.

He also secretly worried about what kind of punishment he would receive if he hurt the second lady.

On the contrary, Xie Wanrong didn't think too much about it, and waited for the pet egg to break out of its shell in the spirit ring.

She looked closely at the pet egg, and there were bursts of red light, and the cracks on the eggshell were slowly tearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This process was very slow, and Xie Wanrong couldn't help but want to pierce it with his hands and find out.

But this idea was quickly broken by her. During the process of breaking the shell, the fire was scorching hot, and she couldn't touch it at all. Even standing here, she could feel the scorching heat rushing towards her face.

Flames lingered in the spirit ring.

Before breaking the shell, she already felt its powerful fire attribute.

What kind of monster will it be?
She thought about it, could it be... the red gold spirit bird?

The red golden spirit bird is of the fire attribute, but it fits this pet very well.

"hiss!"

A crisp tearing sound was very loud in the unusually quiet spirit ring.

With this crisp cracking sound, the surface of the eggshell cracked little by little, and a thin film floated.

Through that layer of membrane, the monster inside the eggshell could be seen poking upwards with its white beak. The moment the membrane was cut, half of its body was exposed outside the eggshell.

The fiery red eyes looked at Xie Wanrong with exceptional agility, and let out a cry from his mouth.

Xie Wanrong was stunned, its bluish-colored feathers hadn't fully grown yet, but the whole body was surrounded by fire, which was particularly dazzling.

It fluttered left and right with red feathers, and flew out of the eggshell in an instant, like a ball of flame, blazing red.

Xie Wanrong took a few steps back, and finally saw it clearly, it - only one foot.

　Ask for a ticket~ Babies, have you guessed what it is?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)