"Che\'er, father is for your good, snow holy country..."

"Father, this matter will be stopped. I will deal with it later. Father, my father had better not interfere in my affairs. You should know yue\'er\'s temperament." Xuanyuan Che\'s face was cold.

Xuanyuan easily heard Xuanyuan Che mention Liuyue and couldn\'t help rubbing his eyebrows. He knew how powerful Liuyue was.

"The Father knows that she is powerful. Even if the seven princesses of the snow holy kingdom come, they can\'t deceive her. You really don\'t have to worry about her."

Reaching out to stop Xuanyuan Che from answering, Xuanyuan Yi said in a deep voice: "che\'er, you should remember that the Tianchen kingdom will be yours sooner or later. You will be the king of Tianchen in the future. Your angle should be considered from the Lord of Tianchen kingdom.

My father doesn\'t mind that you spoil the moon. The child should be spoiled and loved. You love her more, or you love her alone. My father doesn\'t have any opinion. However, under this situation, you must marry the snow holy kingdom. We can\'t afford to offend the snow holy kingdom.

Yue\'er\'s heart is for you. My father knows and understands that you married the seven princesses of Xuesheng country. As long as your hands and feet are clean, yue\'er will kill her. My father won\'t say anything. Che\'er, you are an understanding person, your mind and my father know that Wang Tu dominates the industry and Kyushu mountains and rivers. You can\'t fall off at the starting point. "

Looking at xuanyuanche, xuanyuanyi spoke slowly. Wang Tu dominated the industry and needed to bear it. Jiuzhou mountains and rivers can\'t be achieved in a day. They have to come out step by step.

Now the sky has no power to challenge the snow holy country. It is not a good emperor to break thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for children and women.

"I won\'t fall down. Since I dare not marry, I have the ability to defeat him in the snow holy country. Father, the sky is not soft, and no one can pinch persimmons if he wants to."

Xuanyuan Chul looked at Xuanyuan Yi. His eyes were determined, proud and firm. It was made of iron and steel.

Dumbly, Xuanyuan Yi looked at the firm Xuanyuan Che on his face and didn\'t speak for half a sound.

His son, he should know, he should know his temperament. Alas, maybe he is old and can\'t keep up with his thinking.