Rong Xiu finally realized with hindsight that these two little ancestors didn't seem to be easy to serve as they imagined.

He took a deep breath and met Chu Liuyue's Qing Lingling eyes, and finally defeated.

"...it is good."

Just keep waiting.

Anyway... he is used to it.

Rong Xiu thought blankly.

Chu Liuyue saw that his forehead seemed to be covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his jaw was still a little tight, distressed and funny.

She leaped over and hugged him, rubbing lightly on his neck.

"The kid's father is great!"

Rong Xiu: "..."

I don't really want to be praised at this time.

Unfortunately, there is no room for display.

He gently rubbed her soft hair, smelled the familiar faint fragrance on her body, and the restlessness in his heart suppressed a little.

"You rest well first, I'll go out."

Chu Liuyue looked up at him strangely: "What are you up to?"

Rong Xiu flexed his fingers slightly and tapped her forehead.

"Look for Yun Muchen and them to learn from each other."

The anger is too high, and I always have to vent.

Adding to the fact that the two little guys just didn't give much face to their reactions, Rong Xiu always felt a little bit in his heart.

The little gift that Yun Muchen gave last time is probably not enough, so he needs to bless it.

Rong Xiu was very clear about what idea he made. In short, he couldn't let his crow mouth continue to talk.

Chu Liuyue remembered the previous scene where the two "discussed", and could not help but silently give Yun Muchen a tear of sympathy in her heart.

She nodded with great concern:

"Be careful not to beat anyone to death."

Rong Xiu nodded:

"know."

...

So on this day, the illusion palace is surging again.

The emperor and Mr. Yun were inextricably entangled in the discussion, and it was hearty. It is said that in the end, Mr. Yun was grateful and asked someone to help sew a small skirt overnight, and presented it to the emperor and the **** of Yue.

Hearing this, of course the others couldn't sit still.

The first thing that came out was actually Chu Ning.

He asked for a lot of needles and threads and soft cloth from the Hall of Illusion, took them directly back to his residence, and began to sew small socks and other things.

Upon hearing the news, Shangguan You hurried over to investigate the situation.

I thought that a big man in Chu Ning must be very bad at this kind of thing, but when Shangguan You saw the pair of delicate and beautiful little socks, the whole person was not good.

Not to mention that there is a whole set of small clothes next to it, even the goose yellow embroidered small bib!

And Chu Ning's hand is exactly the same second set.

Shangguan You's eyes widened in shock, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"This, this is all you sew yourself?!"

Only then did Chu Ning raise his head, the expression on his face was light and breezy, but it happened to show a bit of pride and show off.

"Well, it's me, what's the matter?"

Shangguan You gasped.

When did Chu Ning have this ability!

He didn't know that Chu Liuyue lost her mother since she was a child, and it was Chu Ning alone who brought her up.

He is really good at taking care of the little girl.

Shangguan You originally wanted to spy on the enemy, but found that the opponent was too strong, and he had no chance of winning at all, and finally went back in despair.

After struggling with the lamp for three days, there was no increase except for dozens of needle holes in his hands.

Shangguanyou thought hard, and finally realized that he was lost, and began to read all kinds of books to Chu Liuyue.

There are some things he can't do, but he can always find what he is good at!

But such good days did not last long.

He soon discovered that there were many people competing for this errand, including - Taizu.

There was no way, Chu Liuyue only had a small amount of time in a day. They couldn't compete with Rong Xiu or Dugu Mobao, so they could only divide the limited time, and everyone took turns.

Heartbroken, but cannot give up the struggle!

It is said that when a child is pregnant, the child can hear voices. If you say a few more words, will you leave a good impression first?

So the prenatal education competition in the phantom temple has entered a fierce stage.

...

In such a warm atmosphere, the marriage date between the Eighth God Envoy and the Left God General is gradually approaching.

The day before the wedding, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and it was very lively.

And Zi Chen and Tuanzi finally returned to the Magic Palace on this day.

Before the two arrived at Tianmen, they heard the noise inside, with fireworks blooming in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

It was already evening, and the sky was a bit gloomy, and the sky was full of stars.

Wu Yao, who had already received the news, was already waiting for the two of them at Tianmen. Hearing the wind, he quickly looked up.

He first saw the man standing in front.

He wore a black outfit, tall and handsome.

Wu Yao grinned and said hello:

"Purple dust!"

Seeing him, Zi Chen's always indifferent expression also eased a bit, and nodded.

"I heard the master say that you have recovered, but I haven't had a chance to see it. I saw it today!"

Wu Yao said, walking towards this side, laughing heartily.

Zichen is the master's contract demon, who lived and died for many years, Shisan Yue had already regarded Zichen as his family.

Now that he is finally safe and sound, of course happy.

It's more joy than joy.

"By the way, where's the dumpling?"

Wu Yao suddenly remembered something and scratched his head.

"Didn't she come back with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zi Chen had time to answer, a small head suddenly appeared behind him.

A pretty little face came into view.

"Brother Wu Yao!"

Wu Yao was taken aback.

He knew that someone had come with Zichen just now, but when he saw that it was a girl, he thought it was a friend Zichen had brought back, so he didn't care too much.

But the girl in front of me...how could her tone be so familiar?

And that face, the breath of the whole body...

Wu Yao's eyes widened suddenly:

"Dumpling!?"

Dumpling blinked.

"It's me! Brother Wu Yao can't recognize me?"

Wu Yao clutched his chest, unbelievable.

This shock was so intense that he couldn't bear it for a while!

How long has it been, how come that small lump has grown into such a beautiful and slim girl?

But the dumplings can't wait to run inside.

"Ayue! I haven't seen Ayue for a long time!"

Wu Yao subconsciously said: "The master is in the main hall of the Illusory Temple."

Just finished speaking, Jiu felt a gust of wind in his ear.

The dumplings have disappeared.

Wu Yao was stunned, and he still hadn't recovered.

Zi Chen briefly explained a few sentences and quickly followed.

Wu Yao finally recovered, turned his head and patted his thigh:

"Oh! Our dumplings grow up so beautiful and miserable!"

...

Today's Magic Palace is particularly noisy and lively.

The night is intertwined with fireworks, and people come and go.

Zi Chen chased after the Tuanzi.

However, before arriving at the Illusory Temple, Zi Chen saw that the dumpling suddenly stopped in front of a small alley.

He breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down and stepped forward:

"how--"

Before he finished his words, he raised his eyes and saw that two people were very close in the narrow and dark alley.

The tall and thin man leaned back against the wall and leaned slightly.

He is holding a sword in one hand, while the other is tightly holding a woman's slender waist.

In front of him, the slender, charming and enchanting woman was hooking his neck and tiptoes to kiss him.

The ambiguous breath almost broke through the night.

Zi Chen's eyebrows beat, and immediately raised his hand, covering Tuanzi's eyes with one hand.

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Yesterday’s chapter was blocked. It may take two or three days to review. Everyone is anxious, it's nothing more than that the emperor was disgusted by the child and didn't eat any meat again, ha.