Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 617 Bodhi Wood, Gentle Flower 47
Just a Queen Mother of the South, really shouldn't be able to deal with the parrot.

But it is a fact that the body of the parrot was taken, and it is also a fact that the soul was sealed. There is only one thing, she was willing at the time, otherwise the jade could not bear such a restless soul.

Flicking the fly whisk in his hand, Mu Jiuyao stood up, looked at Linchuan, "Let's go, go out and have a look."

Just when they arrived at the entrance of the alchemy hall, a clear and familiar voice came, but the emotion in the words was not the emotion they were familiar with.

"Brother Han, hurry up, it's just a bird of unknown origin, you don't need to care about it at all."

"Yue Ling knows that Brother Han has done a lot for Yue Ling, and the time after that..."

Feng Han slightly rubbed the jade tablet in his hand, still kneeling, not even looking at the girl next to him.

Hearing the girl's words and feeling the girl's approaching movement, Feng Han's sharp eyes flashed, "Get out."

The girl's outstretched hand paused slightly, and a dissatisfied light flashed across her eyes. She was wearing bright yellow clothes and a pair of beautiful big eyes. Covered by a thick and gorgeous brocade cloth, there is an aroma of powder all over the body.

Smelling that breath from all the way, Mu Jiuyao frowned slightly, and said directly, "Whenever anyone wants to come to my alchemy hall, can come?"

"Old gentleman!" Seeing Mu Jiuyao, Yue Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and then his gaze involuntarily shifted to Lin Chuan who was holding hands with Mu Jiuyao.

Such an imposing man...

Before he had time to take a closer look, the coercion was directly pressed down, catching Yue Ling by surprise, and suddenly lowered his head, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Oh, Yue Ling," Mu Jiuyao said indifferently, looking at Yue Ling who was hanging his head, but he didn't mean to salute at all.

"Old gentleman?" Yue Ling raised his head slightly, glanced at Mu Jiuyao again, blinked his eyes, and suppressed his malice just now.

"Your mother needs to report when she comes to my alchemy hall." Let alone you.

The voice was not loud, but the words crashed into Yue Ling's mind like a bell, causing bursts of headaches, Yue Ling's face turned pale, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he saw Mu Jiuyao's eyes, and then flinched.

"Get out of here." Mu Jiuyao said softly.

"No, I don't." Yue Ling frowned, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice.

It's true, she, the little princess, is used to being privileged in all parts of the Three Realms, and she always feels that she treats herself specially.

"Please, Laojun, save the parrot." Feng Han over there completely ignored what was said here, and bowed his head respectfully, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was the parrot from before that said to him. what.

"Parrot..." Mu Jiuyao spit out these two words softly, and suddenly looked at Yue Ling and smiled, "You just said that the species of parrot is unknown, and its identity is unknown?"

Hearing what Mu Jiuyao said, the parrot couldn't help raising its head, and said stubbornly, "Isn't it? There is no bird in the Three Realms that matches her species, and she is just a bird with unknown father and mother." It’s just an orphan, I really don’t know what is so precious.”

She said such harsh words, but she could hear her mouth pouting and acting coquettishly. This move was not harmful to her.

(End of this chapter)