Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, invite Tang San to die.

"The husband of the Ice and Snow Emperor was a peerless strong man who led the trend in Huo Gua's era."

"We can't say such things."

Leng Yaozhu looked at Tang Wulin in front of her, holding his hand, her face full of correction, and spoke word by word.

"Good good."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin had no choice but to nod. What else could he say? He couldn't tell the other party that he was the mysterious "Dragon God Douluo" from ten thousand years ago who left no trace.

That seems to be true. There is no need to hide this.

"Yaozhu, if I say that I am the Dragon God Douluo, would you believe it?"

Tang Wulin had a serious look on his face as he stared at Leng Yaozhu in front of him and said with a smile.

"Do I look like an idiot to you?"

Leng Yaozhu heard this, but the smile on her face did not diminish. She stared at Tang Wulin in front of her with a harmless expression and snorted.

"..."

"Of course not."

Looking at the other party's expression, Tang Wulin had no choice but to nod. He was not that surprised. He obviously knew that it would not be easy to get the other party to confirm this matter.

Who can explain something like a span of ten thousand years?

"That's it."

"If it's a fool like Na'er or Xiaoyan, maybe they will believe you, but if you think I'm a fool, I'm going to punish you... Bah, bah, bah, I'm going to punish you."

Leng Yaozhu blushed and snorted.

"punish?"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that something bad had happened. All he knew these days was that his wife had been divided up among him, but he had never expected that...

Leng Yaozhu in front of us is exactly the pioneer of this thing!

"Haruka, I have something to do today."

Tang Wulin showed a serious look on his face, trying to escape the disaster, and spoke.

"Oh~"

"Something's up."

"Our Lord Dragon God Douluo is going to look for his Ice and Snow Emperors, right~"

Leng Yaozhu smiled, looked at the man in front of her, and snorted coldly.

"Yes……"

It really is.

Tang Wulin was embarrassed. Oh no, is this going to happen again today...

"This kind of deceptive rhetoric is not convincing at all, Wulin, I will not let you escape today."

"You compete with your sisters every day. Today I want to see if you have become stronger..."

Leng Yaozhu tried to appear strong, but in fact, her face turned red and she spoke softly.

Of course she knew that Wu Lin, who could easily defeat her, would not be defeated by her sisters.

But she doesn't care.

These days, the flowers she has been waiting for are almost withering. No one can stop her from doing this!
Even if Abai comes, there’s nothing we can do!
"Wulin."

"I think it's getting late, don't you think?"

Leng Yaozhu suppressed her inner shyness, raised her head and spoke frankly.

"..."

Tang Wulin glanced at the big sun outside the window, asking, "Do you want to listen to what I am saying?"
It's only one or two o'clock in the afternoon. Isn't it late?
"I do not care."

"I want to examine your practical results."

Leng Yaozhu curled her lips and pulled the other person into her arms as she spoke, as if she was trying to rob a man.

"It seems."

"Today I will have no choice but to do it."

Tang Wulin sighed, then hugged Leng Yaozhu in his arms, as if he had made up his mind.

I have nothing to do today, so I'll try papermaking.

As for what kind of paper this is, it is of course children's paper.

"..."

the next day.

After Tang Wulin covered Leng Yaozhu, who looked weak but smiling, with a quilt, he quietly left the villa.

"Let's set off to the Far North today."

With a thoughtful look on his face, he murmured.

A reunion after ten thousand years.

It is today!

With this in mind, Tang Wulin didn't think any more about it. He immediately used the power of space to tear out a space crack with his hands. The end that was connected to it was naturally the Far North.

"..."

In the far north, there is a palace of ice and snow.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and the snow is still this heavy. I wonder if my beauty is the same as she was ten thousand years ago..."

Tang Wulin took a deep breath and looked at the tall palace gate in front of him. Just as he was about to go in, a cold and majestic figure appeared behind him at some point.

"It's Xue'er."

Tang Wulin suppressed his inner excitement. Even just by the aura, he could sense who the person was. He turned around slightly and smiled.

The person he was facing was a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance, but at this moment, there was a hint of disbelief on her face.

"dance……"

"Wulin?"

Her jade hand gently fell on Tang Wulin's face, feeling the real warmth, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"You're back!"

The next moment, she uncontrollably threw herself into the other's arms, tears streaming down her face until they dripped onto the snow.

Now the ten thousand years that the other party had mentioned have finally come, and this man finally kept his word and returned to her and Bing'er.

"You know these years..."

Xue Di choked up, as if there were thousands of words in her throat that she wanted to tell the other party, and she murmured.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless people have attacked the Far North, but were repelled by her and the Ice Emperor.

There were not only frontal attacks, but also numerous attacks from behind the scenes. However, they were all withstood by them and Xingdou's friends, and she never felt wronged by Bingdi.

Only now.

When she was held in Tang Wulin's arms again after ten thousand years, she felt wronged, completely wronged.

She has waited too long for this person.

"Just come back."

Thousands of words finally turned into just one sentence: it's good to be back. As long as the other party is there, she and Bingdi don't need to be so strong. They don't need to be the two strong women Ice and Snow Emperors as rumored by the outside world, but just the two little wives of a Dragon God Douluo.

"The years that followed."

"I will stay with you and will never leave again."

Tang Wulin hugged the girl tightly in his arms, with a look of self-blame on his face, and muttered.

"I know. If you weren't originally from this era, you wouldn't have been forced to do such a thing."

Xue Di had an expression of understanding on her face. Tang Wulin's letter briefly told them why they came to ten thousand years ago and why they could not stay there for too long.

Everything is done to destroy Tang San's conspiracy and put everything on the right track.

"I'm not the only one who misses you..."

"Bing'er, I miss you so much every day that I often hear him muttering your name in my dreams."

"She's still sleeping now. I'll take you to find her."

Xue Di looked at Tang Wulin in front of her with a smile on her face. She wiped the tears from her face, took the other's hand, and said with a smile, "If she opens her eyes and sees you."

"I will be as happy as a child."

She was obviously aware of the emotional changes of this familiar good sister, with a smile on her face.

"Yes."

"Most definitely."

Hearing this, a smile inadvertently appeared on Tang Wulin's face. He knew Bing'er very well.

Under the guidance of Xue Di, Tang Wulin also followed her and came to the bedroom of the two girls. He saw a very large bed, which was big enough for four people to sleep.

"Bing'er said that our bed should be bigger, so that in the future when I'm with Wulin..."

"Well, it doesn't hurt to be bigger anyway!"

Xue Di looked at the bed she had bought and wanted to tell the other party about its origin, but as soon as she said this, she suddenly hesitated.

Now, she is no longer as ignorant as before. After discussing with Bing'er, both of them have acquired quite a lot of knowledge.

But this is obviously not a serious matter.

"It's so embarrassing..."

Xue Di had a shy look on her face, and she wished she could find a dungeon to hide in. Why was she saying so much?
Fortunately, she took a peek and found that the other party was not affected by her words at all, as if he didn't hear them at all, or there were things more worthy of his attention.

At this moment, his gentle gaze was falling on a petite figure on the bed. It was the little Ice Emperor who had not grown in height even after ten thousand years.

"Even if ten thousand years have passed."

"You are still my lovely Bing'er, you haven't changed at all..."

Tang Wulin had an indulgent smile on his face and couldn't help muttering, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

It is normal that I have not changed. After all, I have been here from ten thousand years ago to now, which is just a time travel and is nothing at all.

But the Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor before us have existed for a full ten thousand years, yet there has been no change.

"Still so cute and beautiful."

Tang Wulin murmured, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but want to gently touch the other person's face.

"Wulin..."

But before the hand could touch him, Bingdi started muttering in his sleep, with a smile on his face.

"This is……"

"Dream of me?"

Tang Wulin was startled for a moment, and looked towards the Snow Queen who was tiptoeing behind him. The latter nodded in agreement.

"I don't know whether it is a good dream or a bad dream."

Tang Wulin suddenly felt a sense of amusement, and immediately squatted quietly beside the bed, looking at the sleeping girl in front of him.

Of course, a good dream is easy to understand. It means that you meet yourself in the dream, or maybe it’s just yourself, and then you live a good life with yourself.

Huai Meng's story was more complicated, including but not limited to his own death, his death in front of Bingdi, and his death in Bingdi's arms... In short, it was as tragic as it could be.

"I don't want to marry you."

"Give me this divorce letter. I don't want to marry you. I want to divorce you..."

At this moment, Bingdi blurted out a word, which made Tang Wulin in front of him stunned. Divorce letter?

What? Our Bing'er has loaded some "Don't bully a poor girl" novel plot and even divorced herself. Can Bing'er bear it?

"Bing'er..."

Listening to the other party's talking in his sleep, Xue Di couldn't help but sigh. To be honest, she had even heard many versions of this plot dialogue from the other party.

In short, the more domineering she was in the beginning when divorcing her husband, the more foolishly she smiled at him later, like a fool.

"You must let me stay with you?"

"Then I can accept it..."

Sure enough, less than a minute later, Bingdi showed a look of pretending to be conflicted and said softly.

"I want you to promise me!"

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave me, understand?" If you leave for ten thousand years and never come back, who can bear it!"

"It's just me and Xue'er. If it were someone else, no one would care who you are and would have stopped being with you long ago."

Bingdi puffed out his cheeks, clenched his fists, and spoke.

"besides."

"You must spend more time with me and Xue'er in the future. This is ten thousand years. How long will it take for you to come back? You must make it up to me in the future, make it up to me properly!"

"At least buy me lots of candied haws!"

The Ice Emperor continued.

Hearing this, Tang Wulin couldn't help but sigh. In Douluo Continent, a peak soul master, an Ultimate Douluo, would be around 400 years old, or years...

That's more than twenty lifetimes of a human being. I am now far inferior to the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor. I must make up for them in the future.

But when he heard the word "tanghulu", Tang Wulin laughed a little unwillingly. Look, why was Bing'er, who was so serious, still talking about candied haws?
"You still like candied haws so much."

He chuckled, as if he had expected it, and took out three divine candied haws from the system space and placed them on the small cabinet beside the bed.

Bingdi’s favorite thing is to eat candied haws with her and Xueer.

"And the most important thing..."

"I miss you so much."

Just when Tang Wulin was wondering what the last thing was, Bingdi's face suddenly wilted. Even in her sleep, it did not hinder her depressed mood at all.

"You haven't come back for so many years. Are you secretly not wanting Bing'er anymore? You can't give up on her. You can't give up on her."

"I really want to see you when I wake up..."

She murmured softly, this was her biggest wish at the moment.

"Bing'er..."

Tang Wulin gently stroked Bingdi's little face, his face full of tenderness. This little fool would surely jump up with excitement if he woke up and saw him later.

"Xue'er, don't touch me..."

"You know I sleep lightly when I'm dreaming, so stop it."

Bingdi rubbed his eyes, gently pushed the other person's hand that was touching his cheek, and murmured.

"No, this feeling..."

But soon, she withdrew her hand vigilantly. This feeling was not that of her good sister Xueer!

Suddenly, she opened her eyes dazedly and looked at Tang Wulin in front of her...

Hmm? Wulin?

That's okay.

"It seems like I'm still asleep. I was so sleepy that I couldn't see Wu Lin the moment I opened my eyes..."

Bingdi shook his head and muttered.

Wait, it seems like I’m awake in bed now!

At that moment, she immediately became sober, sat up, and looked at the person in front of her.

"Binger."

"I am back."

Tang Wulin's face was full of warmth. He stretched out his arms, obviously wanting to give the other person a big hug.

"came back……"

"Wulin is finally back."

Of course Bingdi did not refuse, and immediately rushed in, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

But the most common feeling is the grievance of the other party being away.

"I miss you so much."

"Don't leave me, okay." (End of this chapter)