Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 1742 can not call me Biyun

The sacred woman first had a slap in the face, then screamed: "Xiaojiu, what do you say nonsense?!"

At the beginning of the cloud, I spit out my tongue: "Mother, a little sound, although there is an isolation array, it is not good if people hear it."

The saint frowned, and Xiaojiu was completely long-haired. After Liu Huanhua’s solution was resolved, she must have a good board and her **** is not. It is really unobtrusive.

At the beginning of the cloud, I don’t know that her mother wants to clean her up. She smiled and said: "Mom, what is your original name?"

"Eastern evening."

"This name is good, mother, in the future, your life will be fine!" Yun said at the beginning of the hippie smile.

The saint glanced at her: "Well, I have to go back and give you medicine. You should go back first. Let's go to the tunnel in the forbidden ground tomorrow morning."

"Oh! Well, it’s still important in my mother’s heart. I don’t care about Xiaojiu. If that’s the case, I’ll play it myself!” Yun’s first smile said.

The saint smiled and got up and returned to the apse.

After seeing Yun Changqing, the saint took out a porcelain bottle and said: "Fu Jun, this is the potion that Lin gave me at the beginning of the forest. It is said to be very effective in treating cold poison. You should try this bottle."

Yun Changqing stunned, and could not help but be suspicious. Even if the forest was credible at the beginning of the year, how could such a big event like syrup be so sloppy?

Yun Changqing looks serious: "Biyun, you and I tell the truth, do you have anything to look at me?"

When the saints heard the words "Biyun", they remembered the words that Yunchu said, hesitated, and said: "Fu Jun, can you call me late in the future?"

Yun Changqing is even more suspicious: "Biyun, what happened in the end? How do you feel that your whole person is abnormal?"

"French, there is nothing, I just want to change back to the original name. If you don't want to, then continue to call it, there is nothing. You should drink the medicine soon!" The face of the saint is slightly red, and it is not easy to say.

"Biyun, if you don't tell the truth, I can't drink this medicine. For so many years, what can we say?" Yun Changqing put the porcelain bottle on the table.

When the saint sees it, he has to tell the truth: "I don't want to stare at you, but I am afraid that you are too excited. No matter what I say below, you have to keep your mind steady."

Yun Changqing smiled and said: "Biyun, I haven’t experienced anything for so many years? You said that."

"The early Lin was not someone else, it was our daughter Xiao Jiu, she took Yi Rongdan..." Lin Biyun simply said the things of the cloud.

Yun Changqing Teng stood up suddenly: "You, you said she is really our little nine?"

"Frather, it is true that she is not only Tianlei Linggen, but also the jade that you used to carry with him. It is also a few things about her childhood. She is really our daughter Xiaojiu."

Yun Changqing was a little trembling with excitement: "Is it really a small nine? Xiaojiu alone went into the Nether Temple alone? Also became the heir to the Virgin?"

The saint nodded and was trying to make Yun Changqing not too excited. Yun Changqing suddenly fell to the ground, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, apparently a cold poison.

"French! Fujun! How are you?" The saint was anxious and remorseful. I knew that I should not tell the truth.

(End of this chapter)