Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

Rong Xiu finally realized that the two little ancestors didn't seem to be served as expected.

He took a deep breath and finally lost the battle against Chu Liuyue's clear eyes.

”... okay“

Just keep waiting.

Anyway... He's used to it.

Rong Xiulian thought without expression.

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

She threw herself around him and rubbed him gently around his neck.

"His father is awesome“

Rong Xiu: "

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

Unfortunately, there is no room for it now.

He gently rubbed her soft hair, smelled the familiar faint aroma on her body and the agitation at the bottom of his heart, which pressed down a little.

"Have a good rest and I'll go out“

Chu Liuyue looked up at him strangely: "what are you busy with?"

Rong Xiu slightly bent his fingers and knocked on her forehead.

"Find Yun Muchen to compete with them."

You're too angry. You always have to vent.

Plus the two little guys didn't give much face just now, Rong Xiu always had a bad feeling in his heart.

It is estimated that the little gift given by Yun Muchen last time is not enough. We have to bless again.

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

Chu Liuyue remembered the scene of the previous "Duel" between the two people, and couldn't help but silently bow a sympathetic tear for Yun Muchen in his heart.

She nodded with great concern:

"Be careful and don't kill people“

Rong Xiu nodded:

"I know."

......

So on this day, there was another storm in the magic palace.

The duel between the emperor and young master Yun was inextricably and heartily. It is said that in the end, young master Yun asked someone to help sew a small skirt and give it to the emperor and Yue God.

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

Chu Ning was the first to react.

He asked for a lot of stitches and soft cloth from the magic temple, took it directly to his residence and began to sew small socks and so on.

Shangguan Yu heard the news and hurried to investigate the situation.

I thought chuning, a big man, must be very bad at this kind of thing. As a result, Shangguan Yu was bad when he saw those exquisite and beautiful little socks.

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

And Chu Ning's as like as two peas in second.

Shangguan Yu stared in shock and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Did you sew it yourself?"

Chu Ning just raised his head, his face looked light, but it seemed that he was proud and showed off.

"Well, it's me. What's the matter?"

Shangguan Yu took a breath of air-conditioning.

When did Chu Ning have such skills!

But he didn't know that Chu Liuyue had lost his mother since he was a child, and Chu Ning had been alone.

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

Shangguan Yu wanted to spy on the enemy, but he found that the other party was too strong and he had no chance of winning. Finally, he went back with a disheartened face.

After suffering for three days, there was no increase except for dozens of needle holes in his hands.

Shangguan Yu thought hard and finally knew his way back. He began to read all kinds of books to Chu Liuyue.

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

But such good days did not last long.

He soon found that many people competed for the job, including Taizu.

There's no way. Chu Liuyue has only a little time a day. They can't compete with Rong Xiu or Dugu's calligraphy, so they can only divide the limited time and come in turn.

Heartache is heartache, but you can't give up the struggle!

It is said that children can hear voices when they are pregnant. If they say so many words, won't they be able to make a good impression first?

Therefore, the fetal education competition in the magic temple has entered a white hot stage.

......

In such a warm atmosphere, the wedding date between the eighth God envoy and the left God general is also approaching.

The day before the wedding, there were lights and decorations everywhere.

And Zichen and Tuanzi finally returned to the magic Palace on this day.

Before they reached the Tianmen gate, they had heard the noise inside, with fireworks blooming in the sky.

It was already evening, the sky was a little dark, and the stars were shining all over the sky.

Wu Yao, who had already received the news, had been waiting for them at the Tianmen gate. Hearing the news, he quickly looked up.

First he saw the man standing in front.

He is dressed in black and strong clothes. He is tall and handsome.

Wu Yao grinned and said hello:

"Purple dust!"

When Zichen saw him, his cold look eased a little and nodded.

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

Wu Yao said as he walked towards this side, laughing brightly.

Zichen is the Lord's contract Warcraft. He has lived and died together for many years. Thirteen Yue has already regarded Zichen as his family.

I'm glad to see him safe and sound now.

It's a blessing in disguise.

"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 the voice fell, Zichen had no time to answer, and a small head suddenly appeared behind him.

A pretty little face came into view.

"Brother Wu Yao!"

Wu Yao was surprised.

Just now he knew someone came with Zichen, but it seemed to be a girl. He thought it was a friend brought back by Zichen, so he didn't care much.

But the girl in front of me... Why is her tone so familiar?

And the face, the smell

Wu Yao suddenly widened his eyes:

"Tuanzi!?"

The ball blinked.

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

Wu Yao covered his chest. It was unbelievable.

The shock was so fierce that he couldn't bear it for a moment!

How long has it been? How did that soft little group grow into such a beautiful and slim girl?

Tuanzi can't wait to run inside.

”Ah Yue! I haven't seen ah Yue for a long time“

Wu Yao subconsciously said, "the master is in the main hall of the magic temple."

Just finished, I felt a gust of wind passing by my ears.

The dumpling has disappeared.

Wu Yao was stunned. Some of them didn't come back.

Purple dust simply explained two sentences, and soon followed up.

Wu Yao finally recovered and turned his head to pat his thigh:

"Ouch! It's beautiful and miserable for our family to grow up! "

......

Today's magic palace is particularly noisy and warm.

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

Purple dust chased after Tuanzi.

However, before reaching the magic temple, Zichen saw that Tuanzi suddenly stopped in front of a small alley.

Relieved, he slowed down and stepped forward:

"How --"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the two people were very close in the narrow and dark box.

A thin man with a sword in his hand leaned slightly against the wall.

In front of him, a graceful, charming and enchanting woman was hanging around his neck and tiptoe to kiss him.

The ambiguous and charming breath almost broke through the night.

Zichen's eyebrows jumped, raised his hand immediately, and covered Tuanzi's eyes with one hand.