Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 162 161. Airborne childhood sweethearts (second more)

"Master, don't talk, take care of it."

Sitting on the side of the bed, Tang Lan carefully blew the heat of the milk porridge on the spoon, then leaned forward and slowly delivered the soft milk porridge to Xia Ji's mouth.

She has a long body, wrapped in a sky blue silk dress, strapless tube top, and her thin shoulders swayed slightly as she feeds the porridge.

Tang Hong stood in front of the door, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray were cut fairy fruits. These fruits were full of aura and could treat the body and injuries.

She is as tall as her sister, but wrapped in a long red silk dress, her brows are a little less quiet, a little hotter, and her body is a little thinner but more plump.

She was waiting for her sister to feed the porridge, so she went in to feed the host fruit.

At this moment, in boredom, her eyes fell on the courtyard,

In the courtyard, Long Xiangjun is sitting cross-legged.

"Hey, big guy, what are you doing here?"

Long Xiangjun said: "Sullen."

"What's the matter?"

"Sullen."

"Who are you angry with?"

"The master hurts the servant, I can't do anything, I'm angry with myself."

Tang Hong laughed and said: "A genius like the master is seriously injured. Go, I'm afraid that he will die before he can hit him twice."

Long Xiangjun abruptly got up, the ground shook slightly, his whole body was tied with extremely heavy iron sand, from clothes to pants to shoes, all filled with iron sand.

Every time he took a step, the ground shook slightly because it was profound iron sand.

He said: "I'm working hard."

Tang Hong said: "You are going to die, making such a loud noise, what if it affects the master?"

So Long Xiangjun immediately stopped and looked at the girl who was glaring at the akimbo under the eaves, and said nothing.

In the house,

Xia Ji smiled a little while listening to the "quarrel" outside the door.

Tang Lan said, "I will chase them away."

Xia Ji shook his head, "No, that's it."

He suddenly understood his mother's thoughts.

Perhaps what Su Linyu likes is this kind of noisiness, but with a warm environment.

He looked at Tang Lan and suddenly said, "If there is a chance, I will give you freedom."

Tang Lan trembled and bit her lip. She wanted to say no, but she couldn't say it. After hesitating for a long time, she still made a decision and said, "Master, we have already considered this place."

Xia Ji interrupted her: "Stop talking, I just told you, I didn't want you to answer."

Tang Lan lowered her eyes, and she was a little at a loss in front of this master who might be younger than her.

Xia Ji smiled and said: "Everyone, no matter whether their life is good or bad, should have the right to freedom and the right to choose their own lives. This should not be deprived.

I am wronged. "

Tang Lan hurriedly got up, put down the porridge bowl, fell to his knees, "Master Master"

Xia Ji waved: "Get up and come here."

Tang Lan's emotions were extremely complicated, and she sat on the bed obediently.

Xia Chi got up slightly and reached out to touch her face.

Tang Lan closed her eyes, no matter what the master did, she would not, and could not refuse.

However, what she was thinking did not happen,

The man's hand fiddled between her temples, and then he reached between her long hair.

There, a blue butterfly hairpin was slightly slanted because of her kneeling.

Xia Ji dialed the correct amount and said gently, "Go down, let Long Xiangjun prepare a car. I'm going to the manor next door."

Tang Lan opened his eyes, as if he was blocked by this gentleness, got up, leaned, retreated, and left.

The room was empty again, as was the outside.

In the deep winter, Xia Ji got up, wrapped in a warm and comfortable padded jacket, turned her face pale against the bronze mirror, and then pushed out the door.

Outside the door, there is a little snow, which is better than the cold of the world.

Snow fell in front of the majestic hall of the four heavens.

The temple level is like a sky level, and many black dragons are crawling quietly at the entrance, not daring to make a sound, and where the line of sight is visible, it presents a world of nothingness where nothing exists.

In the main hall,

In addition to the Patriarch, there are four kings and eight princes, and the eldest princess.

The atmosphere is a bit strange and depressing.

The owner of the family said: "Since it is Yueqing who is coming back, not Su Bingxuan, in the future, the family will rely mainly on Yueqing."

As soon as his voice fell, a voice suddenly faintly sounded.

"Excuse me, the princess, how did the emperor die?"

The question was Han Tianhou.

An Rongrong said calmly and calmly: "This fire disaster has a bad omen, and he was unfortunately killed by the Black Emperor."

Han Tianhou asked coldly: "Why didn't the princess have an accident?"

An Rongrong hadn't spoken yet, the Patriarch suddenly said: "Cold Tianhou, go down."

Cold weather:? ? ?

The Patriarch said: "You haven't recovered from your injury, and you have reached your age. Don't worry about this family affairs in the future."

Han Tianhou suddenly woke up and said loudly, "Patriarch, Emperor Bing is the genius of our own family that we watched to grow up. Shouldn't we figure this out thoroughly?"

However, the Patriarch did not look at him at all.

Han Tianhou's gaze swept over the Winter Ling King who was obviously in the same camp as him, but the Winter Ling King didn't even look at him, and didn't even mean to help him.

Han Tianhou suddenly understood, and said angrily: "I know, you all think that the king will lose, and the ice emperor will pass after death, so I don't want to investigate anything at all, and I don't want to care if the woman in front of me is a murderer!

You know, when the Bingdi was still in the family, he once mentioned that this woman might not be the real eldest princess, she might not be Su Yueqing!

Su Yueqing, I know, she is obsessed with her beauty, thinking that all men in the world are surrendered to her feet, she will not have such a great spirit, she will not be the opponent of the emperor, she will not"

The owner said coldly: "Enough."

Han Tianhou didn't have enough, he shouted: "Blood test! If she is Su Yueqing, her blood must be extremely pure, if the blood is thin, she is not, she is not!"

Patriarch roared: "Enough!!!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole hall buzzed, and the powerful pressure spread out, and everyone hurriedly bowed their heads. It was An Rongrong, who was in the eleventh realm, was also trembling, like a beast that has always been sleeping in the dark. Opened his sleepy eyes.

"Cold weather is getting old, so let's take care of the elderly in Sanchongtian."

Han Tianhou was stunned by the power, so he didn't dare to speak any more, but bowed back slowly

He knew that the moment he walked out of the threshold of this hall, it was no longer a heaven.

The atmosphere in the hall was still deserted and depressed.

The Patriarch suddenly waved to the princess, "Daughter, come here."

An Rongrong walked over, her expression was not a little bit coquettish. She knew that the relationship between the eldest princess and the father-daughter of the Patriarch was actually very bad, so she walked to the Patriarch.

The owner stood up and looked at her, closed his eyes, and gently stroked her cheeks with his hands.

An Rongrong trembled just right, but did not resist.

The Patriarch whispered: "You are my daughter and the eldest princess of my Su family. I am very happy that you can come back from Jidi this time."

An Rongrong was silent, not knowing what to say.

The owner of the family is like an old man, watching his younger generation intently in front of him, with an indulgent look.

In the entire hall, the remaining four kings and seven princes were speechless.

The owner of the house suddenly Panasonic moved, and said lightly: "Su Yu, do you know him?"

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"He is a genius in my family. He was a childhood sweetheart with you, but he went to the Wu family to communicate with him and came back. I saw it for my father. Regardless of his character, talent and appearance, he is superior. Su Yu had other things to do. But this time since the emperor Feng Nanbei was injured, my father decided to let Su Yu help you."

An Rongrong frowned.

The Patriarch said: "On the bright side, the emperor is still in the north and south, and in the dark, you help Su Yu. After all, he is the real family, and a genius who can beat the north and south. it is good.

As for the north and the south, his blood is thin, and he can be Hui after twenty years outside. You and Su Yu will do the rest.

Su Yu's bloodline is extremely pure. In this era of bloodline recovery, it is very likely that the bloodline will be awakened to the extreme, and besides the ancestor of my Su family, the first king who can exceed five hundred years of life. "

An Rongrong said: "The injury from the north and the south is not serious. He can help me divert the fire dragon and survive. Whether it is strength, xinxing, or luck, they are all good."

Patriarch suddenly said: "You like him, don't you?"

An Rongrong: "I don't have one."

The Patriarch said: "Although he has entered the genealogy, he is a family member with thin blood.

And the ancestor said, blood is the foundation of my family, the more pure, the more promising.

And to maintain a pure blood, it is not allowed to marry one's family and another family.

Actually, this kid is really good and I like him too, but what can I do?

Everyone has a different life, and it is enough honor for him to be so dazzling.

Yueqing, you and Su Yu are different from him. As long as you work hard, you will become the longevity species. This is where the hope of my Su family lies at the beginning of the killing. Don't let me down, and don't destroy the north and the south. "

An Rongrong closed her eyes and said, "I know."

A trace of vigilance flashed from the bottom of my heart at the same time.

Because the Patriarch’s arrangement is actually doubting himself.

But because he is also the Su family, he hopes that this power will be transferred back to his family smoothly, and Su Yu is this person.

It doesn't matter whether you are in your family or not.

Su Yu successfully took over the power from her own hand, and then everything could change.

In other words, I will get all the support on the surface, but the real support will be given to Su Yu.

The Patriarch said: "Yueqing, your uncles and I are actually very optimistic about you and Su Yu. Only when you are together will we elderly people rest assured to retreat."

An Rongrong swept her head to the side, and saw that the other four kings and seven princes were all smiling, looking at herself with an "early son" appearance.

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There is an honest man in this temple.

So, he was out.

The Patriarch continued: "Don't worry about Han Tianhou's nonsense. After his last incident, his mind was confused. You are my daughter, so why would I doubt you?

The blood test is completely unnecessary. "

"Thank you for your trust in Patriarch," An Rongrong nodded, and she quickly calculated it in her heart, knowing that Su Yu was inevitable, because it was obviously the decision of the entire Su family, so she decided to exchange something.

She took a deep breath and said slowly: "My daughter still has something to ask for."

The owner smiled.

Enter the bargaining stage, that is, the transaction has been half completed.

"You said."

"My daughter wants to seek an initiation for Feng Nan Bei to enter the Eleven Realms."

The Patriarch didn't speak, his eyes swept across the four kings and seven princes under the stage.

After a while of silence.

King Winter Ling suddenly said: "Yueqing, you also know that the eleventh realms of my Su family's empowerment are extremely rare. One less one. This kind of empowerment is not appropriate for a family member with a thin bloodline."

An Rongrong understood what he meant.

This is the meaning of everyone present.

This doesn’t mean it’s impossible,

It's just to add some more chips.

Therefore, An Rongrong kicked the ball back and asked: "So what does the Winter Ling King think is appropriate?"

Everyone was silent for another while, and their lips seemed to move slightly.

Then, Wang Ling said slowly: "We old guys, don't we all think that the younger generations can live well?

You are not young anymore, you are still busy with so many things every day, no one helps you to share it, we elders are very distressed.

I really hope someone can help you.

As for the child of Su Yu, you will know it after you have seen it. He is deeply affectionate and talented towards you. He is almost enchanting, and he has had a great chance in the Wu family.

Let him help you, and Su Bingxuan's hard work will be given to him.

In the future, you should be more close to him. When you get married and have children, we old guys can really retreat. "

An Rongrong said, "You can't force it on emotional matters."

Winter Ling Wang said: "So what is called reluctant?

Yueqing, you don't really like the family from outsiders like Shangfeng Nanbei, right?

Although he was born into an ancestral home, he could not change the fact that his blood was thin. He was a member of his family.

If you must be with him, this is harming him. "

An Rongrong understood the meaning of "harming him".

There was silence at the scene.

After a long time, An Rongrong suddenly said, "When can I arrange the initiation for him?"

The King of Winter Ling replied, "Su Yu will be back the day after tomorrow."

An Rongrong said, "I'll see him."

King Winter Ling stopped talking.

This time it was the Patriarch who was speaking, and the Patriarch nodded: "The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat, and the resources for empowering him are also a reflection of the fairness of my Su family. Then the day after tomorrow, let's arrange the empowerment for the north and south.

As for the Demon Fire Seed, with the information you provided about Robbing the Land, we can already arrange for the dead man to pick it from the Robbing Land, and we will give him one at that time. "

The time is stuck for a day, obviously because of An Rongrong's performance.

And this, she could no longer refuse.

Because this is the best deal that all the bright and secret sides can reach after confronting each other and testing each other.

The owner took a deep look at An Rongrong, and suddenly said, "Daughter, follow me, and I will take you to a place."

"Yes"

"Maybe, you know too little about my Su family, or you have forgotten something, I will take you to remember."

An Rongrong's drooping eyes suddenly condensed, "Yes."

The Patriarch waved his hand, and the four kings and seven princes stepped back. He also turned to go to the palace, "Follow me."

His voice seemed soft and cold, and he couldn't hear the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

(End of this chapter)