Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 880 Zhanlan Emperor!

Chapter 880 Zhanlan Emperor!

"What's weird is that she can afford it, your sword?"

This matter is obviously more important than the previous one.

Dijun: "You said the mirror was lit on the day you accepted disciples?"

"Yeah, I told you, don't you believe me?"

Fu Yi immediately realized what he wanted to say.

"Impossible, do you suspect it's her?"

"I remember that the person who made the mirror shine was a bird clan named Qinghong. It is said that the body is a Qingluan, a woman with the blood of the ancient Qingluan."

Emperor Jiuhua: "Where is that person now?"

"You mean Qing Hong?"

Fu Yi saw that the emperor didn't speak, so he could only continue to say: "It should be in the Nine Heavens! I don't know where the emperor arranged for her."

"Call her to Haotian Palace!"

Fu Yi had a premonition that something was about to happen, and his eyes instantly brightened.

"I'm going right now!"

In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

That woman said he was an illegitimate child?

"Thousands of machines, thousands of machines..."

As soon as she washed and fell asleep, she heard Qingzhu's life-threatening cry.

This person is as persistent as Xiao Hehe, she can't get up, she can keep screaming, she doesn't want the door panel to be photographed.

"what?"

"Why did you fall asleep again?" Qingzhu said in a fuss.

"I'm tired!"

"No matter how tired you are, you should do your job well!" Relying on her aptitude to enter Haotian Palace early, Qingzhu has become a habit of scolding others.

"The yard is clean, not a single leaf or weed."

"Who said that? It's obviously a mess."

"Impossible, I just saw it."

Qingzhu immediately retorted: "I just passed by!"

impossible?

With a half-believing mentality, she immediately went to see it.

"Who did it?"

The ground was in a mess, leaves, branches and rotten grass were covered all over the ground, not to mention, even the roof of Haotian Temple was covered.

Someone must be against her!

"Qianji, clean it well, I'm going to the study!"

She pulled him back with a quick reaction.

"Don't go!"

Qingzhu: "You don't want me to clean up for you again, do you?"

Qianji: "On the corner of my yard..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted.

"This time, even if your yard is full of geniuses and treasures, it won't work. The emperor said, and each should perform his duties. I dare not disobey the orders given by his old man!"

"Why is the emperor involved?"

"Let go, I'm leaving!"

"Hey, you haven't conjured food for me yet?"

"Qingzhu, do you want the only female official in Haotian Palace to starve to death?"

Let her shout, Qingzhu will not turn her back.

That posture is just like Xiao Hehe often said, being chased by a dog.

"I'm dead!"

She randomly found a soft place, lay down, and fell asleep in seconds!

Why did the extinct ancient beasts reappear?

Why can she pick up the ominous?
Why is she a god, but has no magic?
Thinking of this, Emperor Jiuhua suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

not good!

He came out of the Haotian Palace in a blue robe, turned around and came to the side of Qianji, and kicked it lightly.

The strength is not so strong that it hurts, but it can wake people up!

"stand up!"

Can she pretend not to hear?

"The yard is so messy and messy, what does it look like, if you don't get up again, I will dump you up and throw you into the group of beasts, let them..."

Before he finished speaking, Qianji hurriedly got up.

"Dijun, why did you come out?"

"My place, I can't come out?"

Qianji raised his head and gave him a strange look, why is this person so weird?

"Hurry up and clean up the weeds in the yard, all the weeds should be cleared away, and the display should also be revised. The branches and rotten grass on the roof should be cleaned up, and a few flowering fairy trees should be planted in the yard. You are stupid, hurry up..."

(End of this chapter)

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