Chapter 1028 Star Continent, Go Home! (1)
Although these two people are recognized as one, but now they really want to get married, even though it is in the same form, the news is not shocking, everyone wants to take this opportunity to curry favor, no one wants to take this opportunity to ascend to the sky.

All the preparations were being carried out in an orderly manner, but Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang still stayed in the Wind and Snow Forging Sword City during this period of time, considering Yun Ling's physical condition.

Lou Junyan is really busy, Ling Wushuang will be bored.

On the moon, the ice tree flowers are slightly, and the cool breeze is blowing.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

The crystal wind chime hangs like a long icy catkin on the corner of the auspicious beast, and the crisp sound comes out with the wind. Below it is a big chair covered with a delicate velvet cloak, a jade platform that is neither high nor short, and a glass of water. Hot tea with green smoke slowly rising.

Ling Wushuang nestled in it, swaying for a while, squinting slightly to appreciate the snowflakes under the moon, stealing half a day of leisure, it is really very leisurely.

"Chirp!"

The fiery red meat ball beside Ling Wushuang was Xiao Jiu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, rolling happily in the soft snow.

Ling Wushuang glanced at it sideways, and said with some disgust, "You little guy, the thunder disaster is nowhere in sight."

Xiao Jiu really ate a lot of good things in the forbidden area of ​​the Valley of Fire Bath Pills, and then fell into a deep sleep. He didn't even see it in the battle of the Hammer of the Gods Fortress. It's just that no one expected that when he woke up, he was still the same.

"Crack clap."

The little guy hugged a ball of snowball with a pair of fur claws, and stuffed it into his mouth, knowing that he was disgusted by Ling Wushuang, he bit it angrily, made a clicking sound, and his big red plush tail wagged left and right Shaking happily.

"Chirp!"

The corners of Ling Wushuang's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help laughing, "It's really easy to feed."

This little guy will turn into a pig if he eats it again.

"Zhizhi——" Xiao Jiu's bulging body twisted violently, and immediately pointed her butt at Ling Wushuang, her big tail swayed triumphantly, her expression was so arrogant, but she didn't know that she was a There is no feeling of tigers and monkeys calling themselves kings in the mountains.

Ling Wushuang couldn't help sighing sincerely, "Nine Tails is really not that easy."

Zixie, as the ancient purple dragon unicorn, has stronger blood than Xiaojiu. He seems to have transformed into a smooth shape, but the twists and turns he has gone through are really shocking. The soul of thousands of years has nowhere to go. The power of Thunder Pond was burned and tempered, and the soul of life was brought out by Lou Junyan to be warmed up for more than ten years before it was able to see the sun again and transform into a human form.

Compared with this, Xiao Jiu's growth is really insignificant, a little too smooth, so it is reasonable that he has not broken through that critical point.

But everything should go with the flow, Ling Wushuang didn't force it, or in fact, Xiao Jiu's appearance was not bad, because Ling Wushuang was really worried about whether this little guy could withstand the nine-fold thunder disaster.

It's not that Ling Wushuang doesn't believe it, but that this little guy is really unreliable.

"Chirp!"

When Xiao Jiu leaned over happily, Ling Wushuang turned her away very disgusted, "Go aside."

"Jiujiu..." The little guy felt aggrieved instantly, and his furry ears fell deaf.

Lou Junyan is not there, Zixie is not there, Ling Hao and his wife are not there, and everyone is not there. It is hard to get a chance, but it is so disgusting. These days are over I can't live happily ever after.

"Chirp."

Ling Wushuang looked at the way the little guy turned his head three times, and couldn't help chuckling, his mind had already thought of something else.

In just these two days, grandpa and fourth uncle had to be invited over.

"Hmm—" Ling Wushuang lightly tapped the jade platform beside her with her fingertips, and then rubbed her chin with her hand back, her mind wandering too empty, "No..."

If she had time, it would be best to go back with her father in person. Seeing how restless her father was these days, if she guessed correctly, she must be thinking about this matter.

Ling Hao has been away from home for more than ten years, and he said he didn't want to read it, how could it be possible?

Before, because of all kinds of scruples, and because of Yunling's delay in waking up, he was exhausted physically and mentally, so that he had nothing to love, so he didn't dare to think about it. Now that everything is in order, Ling Hao's longing for his father, brother, and homeland is naturally also in his heart. There is nothing to hide. As a daughter, Ling Wushuang, if she doesn't have this insight, then her life will be in vain.

"Just these two days..." Ling Wushuang nodded and muttered thoughtfully.

The heavy snow shuddered and fell, and Xiao Jiu chirped like a puppy guarding the gate, towards a tree.

"Isn't it cold?" Ling Wushuang chuckled faintly, "Come down and have a cup of tea."

The golden light slowly sprinkled down, coating the petals floating around with a layer of gold. The scorching sun-like breath instantly increased the temperature of this area, shaking the snow instantly bright, like daytime.

Such a unique and unassuming aura, I am afraid that there is no second one in the world, and it is not difficult to know who is coming.

"Hey, this king has come all the way, and you just dismissed him with a cup of tea?" A half-smiling voice with a slight sigh came from all directions.

Ling Wushuang rolled his eyes boredly, "The Little Dragon King didn't come all this way to ask for a cup of tea, did he?"

Lifting his eyes, he met a pair of golden pupils not far away.

The ice trees were blooming, and Jin Ling was wearing a golden robe and a big cloak, lying on it, the fluff around his neck made his indistinguishable face more handsome, and his flying golden hair Add a touch of arrogance to him.

"I heard that girl, you are getting married?" Jin Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Ling Wushuang also smiled, "Why, did the Little Dragon King make a special trip to give congratulatory gifts in advance?"

Jin Ling's smile became brighter and brighter, there seemed to be a faint light flowing between the handsome brows, and the thin lips opened and closed, "Isn't it."

"Otherwise?" Ling Wushuang turned his eyes and glanced at him, his posture was lazy and unhurried.

Jin Ling laughed loudly, jumped from the tree, turned over and fell steadily, and approached Ling Wushuang step by step with his boots lightly, and the loud and loud words flew out along with the surrounding flowers and rain, "Of course it's a robbery."

wedding?Just kidding, this girl has to marry him if she wants to marry.

Ling Wushuang met those golden pupils, and stared at Jinling for a long time. After a long time, he patted the snowflakes on his robe and got up, stepped towards the side of Yuting and stood with his arms folded. Sighing slightly, "It's just that, bro, you're probably one step too late."

The teasing and laughing words fluctuate between jokes and seriousness.

"Oh?" Jin Ling approached slowly, "How do you say that?"

(End of this chapter)

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