The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

I Hate Car Disease or Whatever Happens (1)

It was very clear that Shen Jiawei suffered defeat as well!

Shen Yifeng had been beaten, and both Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei had suffered a crushing defeat as well, but the sage confirmed that the Vermillion Bird had already been awakened.

The Vermillion Bird that had been built would naturally have to choose the younger generation of the Vermillion Bird Clan that had been sent to be the target of his loyalty. If so …

Everyone's gazes looked unimaginably at the second to last carriage, everyone was clearly aware of who was currently sitting inside the carriage.

Could it be … ?!

…

Shen Yanxiao was panting inside the carriage, and was in no hurry to get down. It was not that she did not want to feel the feeling of having peace of mind from Mother Earth, but rather …

"Blegh!" Vermillion Bird, even with his extreme arrogance, had his face deathly pale, and was holding onto a barrel as he constantly vomited.

Who could have expected the great mythological beast, Vermillion Bird, to suddenly become 'ground drunk'!

After speeding up their journey for several days, starting from the point where Vermillion Bird boarded the carriage, his complexion immediately began to pale and his palms began to sweat. Not long after, he started vomiting furiously. What made Shen Yanxiao even more speechless, was that this little pretentious bird suddenly did not want to be pulled into her body. After the demonic beast signed a contract with its master, it could transform its body into spiritual power and remain within the body of its owner. Logically speaking, since Vermillion Bird was currently ill, with the commotion of the carriage, he had to obediently remain inside his body.

However, this bastard was very stubborn. The reason for choosing Shen Yanxiao was because she had no choice but to choose someone, and Shen Yanxiao simply did not have the strength to make her submit cheerfully. Wanting him to remain inside such a body, from a weak human, even if he was beaten to death, he still would not.

Having no other alternative, Vermillion Bird had just vomited all the way back to the Vermillion Bird Clan.

As of now, on that small and delicate face, there was not even half of the arrogance before. On a face that was completely lacking in color, a pair of deep red-colored pupils carried a layer of steam. Looking at that extremely pitiful gaze, it could cause the people who had previously looked at her to fall in love with her.

So moe!

Shen Yanxiao naturally would not really make Vermillion Bird be treated like a cute pet to lock and nurture, because she did clearly remember the previous scene where Vermillion Bird had almost killed Shen Jiayi, and had done so without blinking. She was currently adorable just for the reason she was drunk.

If she could, Shen Yanxiao would definitely want to cunningly look up and smile.

You will also have a day like this!

"Hey! Have you finished vomiting? We have arrived. "Shen Yanxiao supported her chin. He did not mind having the people outside wait for a while, but he was unwilling to stay inside this carriage along with this pile of vomit!

"You didn't say .... so much .. if you want to get down .. then get down ... Once I sit down for .. will .. will be dead, ah …" The Vermillion Bird was very inclined to valiantly ask this new master to be expelled. The carriage, but with the current state he was in at the moment, was, he was reluctant to even make a slight movement with his finger.

That damn train, for the rest of his life, he doesn't want to sit on it anymore! Next time, he will actually fly here!

Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched. After briefly saying a few words to the extremely respectful escort who was at the side, he walked out of the carriage first.

When he stuck his head out of the carriage, a dozen or so extremely complicated appearances immediately, earth-shattering, shattered.

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows. Why did all these people look like they met ghosts?

Shen Feng astonishedly looked at the small face he was familiar with, yet it was unfamiliar to him. Although Shen Yanxiao did not command many important things within the Vermillion Bird Clan, it was also impossible for her to leave because she did not even remember what her granddaughter looked like. His little face still seemed ordinary, but the ignorance of his past, in his eyes at the moment, still carried a quick trace of cleverness. The red end of his mouth was slightly raised. Although she could not be considered beautiful, there were also those who thought there were traces of adorableness.