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The long stretch of the team slowly moved through the territory of the Holy Dragon Empire, from the remote quarter to the most central of power and wealth - the capital.

The emperors of the Holy Dragon Empire are prosperous and vast. They are the most powerful among the empire. They also gather countless wealth. How many people want to work hard to set foot on this golden land, but I don’t know, in this smooth Underneath, what kind of secret is hidden.

After passing through the road for more than half a month, the carriage finally came to the front door of Jijia.

The monsoon smoke looked out of the window, and the magnificent house in front of her eyes stood in front of her eyes, just like in the original memory.

Ji Mubai and the season sent off the carriage, the door of Jijia was opened, and a middle-aged man came from the house with a few guards. His rudeness to the seasons and the seasons was respectful. White nodded slightly, but he said something to the man in the season, and said that he also reached out to the monsoon smoke that had just come down from the carriage.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Ji Mubai, and then put away the smile on his face, and stretched a face with a guard to the front of the monsoon smoke.

Linghe frowned and glanced at the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was the family's housekeeper Ji Li, and he won the trust of Ji Ru. The Jijia's sundries were handed over by Ji Li, including the monsoon smoke and the seasons. The young ladies and gentlemen of the batch of people, food and clothing, and the temperament of the monsoon smoke in the first quarter, the indispensable handwriting.

Linghe does not want to let people like monsoon smoke and Ji Li contact, with Zuo Nuo and others, to protect the monsoon smoke will go to the quarter home.

Ji Li suddenly reached out and blocked the way of Ling He and others.

"Slow."

Ling He frowned: "What? You invited us back, but I still can't get into the house?"

Ji Li sneaked a glance at the monsoon smoke behind Linghe, and looked at Zuo Nuo and other humanities: "Miss Nine is naturally able to enter the government, but you can not enter."

"What do you mean!" Ling Hedao.

Ji Li did not agree to let go of his hands, hands folded on the lower abdomen, slightly chest: "Sorry, although you used to be the soldiers of the Jiwu Five, but this is not the army, but the Ji family! The Five Lords have passed away, Even if you have the five masters, take care of Miss Nine, but you are not a member of our family. I can't just enter anyone in the quarter."

Ling He took advantage of the season.

Ji Li no expression continued: "As a former patriarch of the Five Masters, Ji Jia will not be too embarrassed to you, so Ji Jia has arranged a place for you, just in the squad. Now Miss Nine has returned safely, You can rest assured, please move to the military."

Ji Li said that he was serious, but Ling He and others were listening to the fire. The quarter home did not know how many non-Quartet guards were raised, but the partial life did not allow them to enter the government. Isn’t it clear that they are going to marry them?

Ling Hegang was ready to make a clear statement with Ji Li, but the monsoon smoke suddenly shot the shoulder of Linghe from behind.

"Large brother, you have to go to the squadron to rest, it doesn't matter if I go back alone." The monsoon smoked and smiled at Linghe, who turned his head.

"But, if the ladies are holding us out, bullying you..." Linghe is not worried about the family.

Ji Li interrupted: "Miss Jiu is the lady of our quarter, how can there be someone who bullies her? How do you really laugh?"

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