Ji Qingying returned to his residence and lay on his bed.
This great king is a bit strange. He doesn’t practice or do anything.
It seems that he is not the same person as the rumored king.
Those who write and draw don’t know what they are writing.
As for the Dragon Vein Dragon Head, Ji Qingqing knew... this must be in the palace and should wait a little longer.
Then she can check it.
When the time comes, absorb the Thunder Spirit Bead and leave!
After thinking about this clearly, Ji Qingqing turned over and fell asleep.
When it was dawn, she saw that the little monster was already lying next to her, sleeping soundly.
With a smile on her lips, Ji Qingying stretched out her hand and rubbed the monster's head vigorously.
The monster also opened its eyes at this time, its dark pupils looked at Ji Qingying, and reflected Ji Qingming's little face.
Ji Qingying looked at his eyes at this time, and his original movements of rubbing the top of his head were also slow for a while.
Why, she could see a familiar feeling in the eyes of a monster.
Her hand gently took it off the monster's head.
How strange!
She sat up from the bed, cast a small spell on herself, and went out again.
After going out, he went to the king's palace and stood face to face with Xiaotu.
The little rabbit felt bored and was already dozing off a bit.
Ji Qingying also stood like a wooden stake, occasionally glancing at the king.
Strangely enough, this king is really different from the rumors!
Sitting here all day long, I write and draw every year.
I don’t know if I am writing or drawing some messy things.
However, the things he acquired were kept secret. After writing and drawing, the female official came to collect them and then burned them.
She felt that she and Xiaotu were not actually needed in this palace.
After all, there are already so many pillars here, and there are two of them.
"Cuihua!"
At this time, a low voice suddenly came from the palace.
Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he was shocked again. Damn it, that's her name.
"Your Majesty!"
She walked up to Xiao Tingjun, lowered her head, and did not look at him.
"Take this and burn it!"
There was a hint of joy in his voice, as if he had accomplished something.
"it's 1"
Ji Qingying walked up to him and picked up the manuscript in front of him.
Taking the manuscript, he walked to a golden stove on one side.
She threw the manuscript, page by page, into the golden furnace.
She lowered her eyebrows, but her eyes did not move away from this thing.
My heart is in turmoil, my God... This seems to be the layout of the palace.
But why do we need to draw all the layout plans of Hua Imperial Palace
What is the purpose of drawing these things
Page after page was thrown into the golden furnace.
It wasn't until the last picture that Ji Qingying became a little clearer.
Could this be... a formation diagram...
What is the purpose of doing this? How could Ji Qingying not know!
I will definitely wait and see for myself, or I will invite you into the urn!
He knew it, and they must also know about the few beads.
If you want to become stronger, you must have the aura of these countries.
(End of chapter)