In Tianting City, Meng Fusheng, with a worried face, paced back and forth at the gate of the city and looked out from time to time.

Gong Zhengyu and others also received the news that people from the holy dragon Empire had come, and then they ran. But Meng Fusheng didn't seem to tell them too much, just walked around with his back hands.

"Here Who are you from? The queen has been in the past for half a day. Would you like to send someone to check it? " The red pupil opens cautiously.

Gong Zhengyu was silent and did not open his mouth. Instead, he looked at Ling He.

According to the news from the red blood brigade, the young man from the holy dragon empire is named Liuhuo, which is no stranger to Gong Zhengyu.

"I'll go back first." Gong Zhengyu thought for a moment and turned to leave. He didn't forget that when he saw the young man last time, he always suspected that the city Lord's mansion he left Jicheng might have something to do with him.

To prevent himself from being "expelled" this time, he decided to hide first.

Linghe looks at Gong Zhengyu and leaves. He smiles.

Red pupil a face at a loss, always feel, Ling He and Gong Zhengyu should recognize that young man named Liuhuo.

When the red pupil was thinking about whether to ask first, a light and shadow suddenly flashed in from outside the Tianting city.

Meng Fusheng, who was standing outside, immediately raised his eyes. The speed of the light gradually slowed down. A handsome young man was walking towards the gate of Tianting city with the monsoon smoke.

Only for a moment, Meng Fusheng and the red pupil's expression froze.

The young man came slowly and steadily, holding the sleeping monsoon smoke steadily with his raised arm, and the moonlight fell behind him.

"Master Liuhuo." Linghe looked at the young man who had been away for a long time. He felt that Liuhuo seemed to be a little more mature. At first glance, it looked like a boy of seventeen eight years old. It seemed that he was several years older than the monsoon smoke. But who could think that the young man in front of him was only a half year old when he was picked up by the monsoon smoke?

Seeing Linghe nodding slightly, Liuhuo looked down at the sleeping monsoon smoke in his arms and said softly, "where does she live?"

Linghe raises his hand to lead the way for Liuhuo. Liuhuo seems to have not seen anyone else at all, and follows Linghe towards the residence of monsoon smoke.

While Meng Fusheng and red pupil, who are stunned at the gate of the city, are complicated.

"Did you know that long ago?" Red pupil looked at Meng Fusheng and said that the reaction before Meng Fusheng was obviously strange.

Meng Fusheng nods his head difficultly. When monsoon smoke whispers in his ear, it's just that he points out the identity of Liuhuo, but This identity really makes Meng Fusheng hard to digest.

No matter how strong the monsoon smoke is, as far as the grade is concerned, it's just a 15-year-old boy, who doesn't look like a There's already a little mistress of the Lord.

It took red pupil a long time to digest the news. He knew the current affairs very well and left the gate of Tianting city.

Although it is late at night, there are still many people walking in the street in Tianting City, and each of them has witnessed the images that make them thunderous.

Their powerful Queen Adult was held by a handsome teenager and "swayed across the market" from the street. What broke them even more was a smile of contentment on their sleeping face.