The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Sister Yan, don't leave me behind, I will go with you too."

Lin Fuxi was a nympho for only a second, and she rushed over quickly and snatched Ye Xiuyan's arm.

"And me, Fuxin is leaving too."

Fearing that she would be left behind, Lin Fuxin hugged Ye Xiuyan's leg.

"Hey."

Ye Xiuyan looked at the little milk dumpling hanging on her lap, dumbfounded.

"Hahaha."

Ye Junlan looked amused, and the only trace of depression was swept away.

*
"Yunxuan, you were really impulsive this time. In order to collect evidence, you actually broke into the wolf's den alone."

"Do you know that when my husband heard the news, his heart almost stopped beating, and he hurried over from the barracks in a hurry."

"Did that bastard harass you?"

"Burn him on fire, it's cheap for him. If he dares to touch you with his hand, you should cut off his hand as a husband."

In the center of the square in front of the hall, the painting style changed suddenly. Prince Rong circled around the princess, looked up, down, left, and right, full of worry and concern, written on his face unabashedly.

"Tsk tsk."

The empress didn't look at him, she cast a disgusted glance at her own elder brother, and glanced away.

Palace Mistress Wuji pursed her lips and smiled, just as she was about to make a few jokes, she heard a certain doting wife madman speak angrily again.

"What about Jing Cheng, that brat, chasing a daughter-in-law, he's so stupid, and even his troubled mother and concubine will be troubled, so collect evidence for him, and tell him to hurry back to the barracks. I won't abuse him a hundred or eighty times, and I won't be angry. Shun..."

"Who do you want to abuse?"

When Princess Rong heard this, she was unhappy, and her brows stood upright: "If you dare to abuse my son, I will dare to abuse you."

"Cough cough."

Prince Rong lost his temper in an instant, held his beloved wife's hand, and apologized cheekily: "Xuan'er, don't be angry, this king is just talking, how can he really abuse him, the most is to let him practice a few more times."

"Tsk tsk."

The empress couldn't listen anymore, she flung off her sleeves and walked away with her hands behind her back.

Prince Rong turned a blind eye and continued to wander around his beloved wife.

"Ha ha."

The Mistress of the Promise Palace turned her playful eyes around the couple, and followed the empress to leave.

*
This year's Xianmen Conference, the Kunlun faction became the final winner.

The leader of the Kunlun faction, Ye Kongming, was elected with an absolute advantage of more than half of the votes of the competitors.

Ye Kongming was once a senior brother in the human world before the Ascension of the Ever-changing Human Sovereign, and his relationship with the Fengqi royal family has always been relatively close.

The Empress and Palace Master Wuji were very satisfied with the results of the election, so they left before the meeting was over.

Ye Xiuyan and her group also took the opportunity to quietly leave Qixia Sect, and found a cave in a valley with few people, waiting for the return of relatives from afar.

*
Three days later, at dusk when the sun was shining brightly, a spirit boat pierced through the clouds and fog, and came from the distant sky.

Ye Xiuyan looked at the young man in black clothes and black hair coming towards him in Xiahui, her heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat uncontrollably.

"younger sister."

The moment Lin Jingcheng saw her, all the murderous aura from his body dissipated.

The handsome young man, with a sunny smile on his face, walked quickly, and hugged the little girl he was thinking of.

"Are you injured again?"

Ye Xiuyan's back stiffened, and just as she was about to break free, a faint smell of blood poured into her nose.

"Ah."

Lin Jingcheng didn't deny it, and with a hint of coquettishness, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Fortunately, the ribs are not broken."

"You, suffered."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and her heart ached uncontrollably.