The tyrant of the black-bellied evil emperor

Chapter 728 Family inheritance is also very important
"Moli, I understand what you mean, but, is it really okay for you to look like this?" Seeing Yin Moli endured so hard, Shangguan Chuuxue's face was distressed, and he couldn't help but want to get closer, but the thought of What Yin Moli said just now, she hastily stepped back a few steps.

"I'm fine." Yin Moli shook his head lightly, and then said softly, "I'll settle down my emotions first, and after a while when my emotions stabilize, I'll give you the bed..."

"No need! I'll just sleep on the floor." Shangguan Chuixue hurriedly shook his head, Yin Moli's current state, how could she be willing to let Yin Moli let her sleep on the bed.

"You have just been promoted to the eighth rank, so you really can't sleep on the floor." Yin Moli explained softly.

"Then I'll go back to my room and sleep." As soon as Shangguan Chuuxue finished speaking, he got up and prepared to go back to his room.

"No!" Yin Moli hurriedly stopped, and climbed out of bed while talking, Shangguan Chuixue wanted to go forward to help, but was afraid that Yin Moli would be hurt instead, so he could only watch helplessly as he slowly got up from the bed. After walking down, he spread a quilt on the floor and lay down. Finally, he turned his eyes to Shangguan Chuuxue and said, "I'm asleep, you should go to bed too."

Seeing Yin Moli's insistence, Shangguan Chuuxue had no choice but to nod, and fell asleep on the bed.

The bed was full of Yin Moli's breath, which was cold and comfortable. Shangguan Chuixue hugged the quilt, and felt Yin Moli's breath filled her nostrils. The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. Fantasizing happily: When Yin Moli's body returns to normal, she must hug Yin Moli to sleep, just like this quilt, so that Yin Moli's breath will be entwined around her all the time.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the fifteenth day of September, which was the day Xuanyuan Qingpeng decided to re-celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Still the same imperial city, still the same people, the difference is, this time, there are no Wu thieves to assassinate the emperor, no bloody storms, only romantic romance.

Xuanyuan Qingpeng wore a crimson brocade robe today, his black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, hanging long to his waist, blown by gusts of autumn wind, his aura was compelling, noble and elegant.

This time, Shangguan Chuuxue was invited to spend the festival with Xuanyuan Qingpeng in the imperial city.

Yin Moli left a few days ago because he had something important to do. At the beginning, Yin Moli came here in a hurry and put aside all the important matters over there. Now, seeing Shangguan Chuuxue is not in any danger. , so I rushed to deal with the matter over there, and dealt with the matter as soon as possible, so that I can come back and reunite with Xue'er earlier.

Also on the imperial city was Situ Junhao.

Situ Junhao wore a crescent-colored brocade robe today, which made his whole person look elegant and elegant. Situating with Xuanyuan Qingpeng, no matter in terms of temperament or appearance, he was not inferior in the slightest.

Fortunately, Shangguan Chuuxue was already beautiful, and she was successfully promoted to the eighth level of Xuanqi a few days ago. At this moment, her appearance and temperament are so beautiful and refined that people can't take their eyes off them.

When these three people sat on the imperial city, the scene was so beautiful that the common people went crazy.Some are envious, some are amazed, some are jealous, some are resentful, there are all kinds of things.

While admiring the bright moon, watching various performances and enjoying all kinds of delicacies, everyone was so comfortable, until the voice of a minister suddenly sounded.

"Your Majesty, the court is stable now, and the Emperor has reached the age of starting a family. It's time to choose some beautiful women to accompany the Emperor." The minister's voice was very loud, obviously using profound energy. Suddenly it became quiet, and even the performers on the stage stopped singing loudly just now.

Xuanyuan Qingpeng's body froze. All these years, he had nothing but hatred in his heart. His greatest wish was to strengthen Qingguo, improve his cultivation and strength, and seek revenge from Yu Wenyan. He had never thought about drafting girls or anything.

"I'm still young, don't worry about drafting girls or something, it won't be too late to mention it after I successfully break through the god rank." For Xuanyuan Qingpeng, this kind of matter is naturally postponed as long as possible.

"Your Majesty, there is no limit to cultivation. After breaking through the god rank, there will naturally be a higher realm. However, there is no time to wait for the draft girl..." Immediately, other ministers came out to echo.

Soon, there was a consensus, no matter the ministers or the common people, they all hoped that the emperor could draft a girl as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the good festival would turn out like this, Xuanyuan Qingpeng rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, and simply didn't look at those people below, but turned his eyes to Shangguan Chuuxue.

After looking at it, Xuanyuan Qingpeng felt unbalanced.

He was tortured by the ministers and the common people until he had a splitting headache. Fortunately, Shangguan Chuuxue swept away all his favorite delicacies, not even a scum left for him.

"Shangguan Miracle Doctor, isn't it too unkind for you to behave like this?" Xuanyuan Qingpeng stared at the empty plates thoughtfully.

The cakes on the plate were not only his favorite, but also his sister's favorite during his lifetime. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Miracle Doctor also loved it so much..
"Your Majesty is a person who does big things, why bother with me?" Shangguan Chuixue smiled brightly, then lowered his voice and continued, "Didn't you hear that the big guys asked you to draft girls? That's the real thing."

"What's the matter, I'm very busy, how can I choose a good girl? It's just a waste of my precious time." Xuanyuan Qingpeng said without interest.

"Continuing the family is also very important." Shangguan Chuuxue advised in a low voice.

"I'm talking about Shangguan Miracle Doctor. How can you call me my friend? Now that my friend is in trouble, it's fine if you don't help. Are you planning to make trouble?" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingpeng became even more depressed. It's different, it's definitely not like those stubborn old people who just stare at him to carry on the family line, who knows, it's so pedantic, it really disappoints him.

"What's the problem, Your Majesty, this is a great thing. If you have more people to take care of you, you will have more energy to deal with state affairs." Shangguan Chuixue persuaded earnestly, "Qingguo has never had a prince, which is not good for you. People's hearts are stable."

People are always selfish. If Xuanyuan Qingpeng was not her own brother, she might say very freely: go your own way and let others talk about it.

However, because he is his own younger brother, he longs for him to get married and have children as soon as possible, so that she can become an aunt as soon as possible.

"Jun Hao, look at this..." Xuanyuan Qingpeng had no choice but to ask Situ Junhao for help. However, this time, what he still wanted was not human. Just for fun.

(End of this chapter)