Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Startower\'s eyes just swept over those brocade boxes, without any waves.

"I\'ll take your thanks, but it\'s not necessary." The star tower looks at the monsoon flue.

It\'s no accident that the monsoon smoke falls. After all, as a national teacher, what kind of treasure haven\'t you seen? These are rare.

But

If you don\'t accept the gift, it\'s not easy for her to do the following.

Monsoon smoke Eye Bead son turn, smile way: "national teacher don\'t be polite, this is all should, you let my family from the bloody disaster, these gifts, but is some of our small mind, if the national teacher is not willing to accept these little things, just afraid that we will sleep and eat uneasy."

The startower\'s eyes are oblivious to the red lips of the monsoon smoke. The deep eyes seem to be thinking about something. The eyes are slightly confused. They don\'t pay attention to what the monsoon smoke is talking about at all.

"National teacher?" The monsoon smoke glared for a while, and there was no response from the Star Tower.

The Star Tower returns to the spirit, the eye suddenly skipped the bottle of pill that the monsoon smoke put on the table.

The little white bottle made him very familiar.

Almost without any hesitation, Xinglou got up and took the bottle of pills directly in his hand. "If you really want to thank me, just send this to me."

"……" The eyes of monsoon smoke are slightly open.

Xuanwei\'s expression on one side was even more unpredictable.

No one thought that what Xinglou finally saw was not the gift selected by the monsoon tobacco expert, but the pill she took out to return the human feelings.

This

The master robbed the guard\'s gift. It\'s really It\'s hard to say.

The monsoon smoke subconsciously glanced at Xuanwei. Xuanwei touched her eyes, immediately glanced away, and continued to stand in the same place as if he didn\'t know anything.

"It\'s not impossible, but I originally gave this to brother Xuanwei as a thank-you. " The opening of monsoon smoke.

The brow of the Star Tower is slightly wrinkled, the hand holding the bottle is slightly stiff, and the remaining light from the corner of the eye sweeps over Xuanwei.

Xuanweidun felt that a cold wind had blown off his skin.

"But since the national teacher doesn\'t dislike it, I have other pills here. I\'ll choose the best one for you." The smiling opening of the monsoon smoke didn\'t notice the rough waves of the master and the servant.

Originally cold to the freezing point of the eyes in the monsoon smoke under this words, into around the finger soft, Star Tower looked at the monsoon smoke silently nodded.

Monsoon smoke immediately took two bottles of pills out of his arms and sent them to Xinglou, and explained the functions and effects of these pills one by one.

The Star Tower took the two porcelain bottles with residual temperature, and the voice of the monsoon smoke was echoing in her ear. The familiar breath came from her and circled him, bewitching his mind.

Monsoon smoke said for a long time, and Xing Lou just looked at the bottle in his hand. Monsoon smoke thought that he was really interested in this pill, so he didn\'t say much. He sat back again, drank water and moistened his throat.

The star tower looks up at the monsoon smoke that has been sitting back. I don\'t know what I\'m thinking.