Chapter 413: Poor error 2
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"Get it to me!"
Ao Xue bite his lip bite desperately, and there is an uncontrollable vinegar in his heart.
She handed the note over her face.
After opening the note, his expression suddenly became like a spring breeze.
Only four words have been written above.
Tomorrow - child time!
This handwriting of the dragon snake and the arrogant flying, which can be written by ordinary women?
As I saw in her last time in the mortuary, the writings on the prescriptions were exactly the same.
Who else can she besides?
But what is not clear about this is to play a riddle with yourself?
When Jun Aohan thought a little, he knew what Ye Qingli was talking about.
Oh, this little girl, is it a test for yourself?
If you can't even guess this, then in those years, it will be alive.
"You finally remembered the king..."
The proud wind looked at him strangely.
Looking at Aoxue with the eyes of the inquiry.
Ao Xue’s face was stretched tightly, and his heart was like a knife.
The proud wind is a bit strange.
He has just come from the north.
I still don't know what happened to Jun Ao.
So, it is very strange to see his expression.
He dared to ask.
"Who is sending a letter to the owner?"
"Ha ha……"
Jun Aohan actually had a rare smile.
"It's a very interesting woman..."
"woman?"
Proud wind suddenly widened his eyes.
When the owner of their family mentioned the woman, would it be such an expression?
He always has the same word for "woman", completely dismissive!
There is something weird inside!
He asked cautiously.
"It seems that the girl must be a very characteristic person."
"Well, I can introduce you to you later."
The mood of Jun Ao Han is very pleasant.
"Who sent the letter?"
Someone has brought in the golden eagle.
The proud wind said with surprise: "I remember that this golden eagle carving is very fierce. Only the main talents bowed their heads, but I did not expect that I can now send letters to people."
She said with some admiration: "It seems that the girl of the master must be very capable, and can actually accept such fierce birds."
Jun Ao Han blinked his eyes: "Yes."
She smiled and looked like a fool.
If the proud wind praises her own words, she will not have any reaction, but if she praises the leaves, she will laugh from the bottom of her heart.
Proud to see her like this, more surprised.
I don't know what kind of woman I am, so I can occupy the owner's heart.
Ao Xue bit his lip tightly.
Every word of the arrogant cold, every word, every expression, is like a slap in her heart.
What is the wise **** of the master, the world is unparalleled.
Looking at the whole world, there is no man who can raise the master half point.
The little monk, a waste named Beijing, where is she worthy of the owner?
Jun Aohan teased Jin Jin for a while, only to let go of his hand.
Then, put a few layers of the paper, carefully close the body.
"Tomorrow evening, the king will leave."
"But... Master, you have to go to the banquet in the palace."
Ao Xue whispered.
Jun Ao’s face was unpleasant.
In his heart, even if a thousand or ten thousand palace banquets are added up, there is no one hair of Ye Qingli.
