"Ping Pong ......"

"Pong ......"

"Yay!!"

"Come on, sir!!"

"Uncle, you don't have to give face to Miss!!"

Listening to the agitation outside the window, Nangong Linyu turned over unhappily, and the sunlight outside the window shone obliquely, through the white bed, dazzling her eyes, so that she had to squint for a moment to get used to it, and then slowly opened her eyes. I don't know if it was because she was too tired yesterday, after coming back from the underworld, she actually slept well, if it wasn't for the noisy sound outside the window that woke her up, she probably wouldn't have gotten up.

However, since she was awake, she did not plan to continue to lie in bed, and resolutely turned over and got up.

She didn't have the habit of using personal maids, and the ancient clothes were three layers inside, and the outer three layers were extremely locked. After tossing for a while, she folded a bright red flower-sprinkled cigarette shirt and went out. As for the flowing white hair, he casually pulled half of his hair in a bun and hung it behind his head, with half a plain silver hairpin. The eyebrows are not painted, the lips are not dotted but vermilion, the skin is like cream, and the cheeks are like grease.

The two people in the courtyard have already passed no less than 100 moves, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become. A mortal in the South Palace, at least on the surface, did not use the slightest spiritual power, relying on years of actual combat and strange moves to deal with the battle. Emperor Shenghuang naturally did not dare to use spiritual power, and combined the self-defense technique and ancient martial arts that he had learned in Huaxia in the past few years, which was neither at a disadvantage nor at all beneficial.

Sometimes, pleasing your father-in-law is really a technical job!

"Good stamina!"

"Father-in-law Xie!" Dodging the kick from the South Palace, the Emperor Shenghuang turned around, fell behind the South Palace, and generously accepted the praise. Then he clenched his fist with one hand and quickly struck at the back of the neck of the South Palace.

Feeling the wind behind him, without thinking, Nangong tilted his head slightly, and his fist swept his shoes past the tips of his ears. As soon as he lowered his head, he bent down and gave the Emperor Saint Phoenix a roundhouse kick.

"Miss!" The sharp-eyed Yuan Yuan saw Nangong Linyu coming over and hung his head respectfully.

Nangong Linyu nodded and walked over to Yuan Yuan and the others.

"How long have they been fighting?" Seeing that the two showed no signs of stopping, Nangong Linyu raised her eyebrows.

"It's been about half an hour!" Seeing Nangong Linyu coming over, Wei came to her side, but her eyes fell on the two people in the courtyard, and she didn't want to let go even for a moment.

This style of play is simply too simple and rude, and he can't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"Miss, my uncle boiled some porridge and kept it warm, saying that it was waiting for Miss to wake up and drink some. Seeing Nangong Linyu out of the room, Qiu Ju hurriedly returned to the kitchen, took the porridge, and followed non-stop.

"Porridge?" Nangong Linyu was a little surprised, and picked up the plain white porcelain bowl, in the bowl, there was a little green ground floating on the white porridge, which looked extremely appetizing.

She scooped a spoonful and fed it to the corner of her mouth, which melted in her mouth, and the faint fragrance of lotus lingered on the tip of her tongue. Nangong Linyu glanced at the man in the courtyard who was still fighting with her father, and asked softly, "When did my uncle get up?"

The little girl Qiu Ju thought about it, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"My uncle slept for less than two quarters of an hour before he was woken up by the master. I chopped firewood, fetched water, and went to the lotus pond in the back mountain to pick lotus ......"

The corners of Nangong Linyu's mouth twitched, this person who uses her is really ruthless!!

However, looking at the courtyard where you come and go, the two most important men in this world, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

So Nangong Linyu flipped her wrist, took out a set of tables and chairs from the Demon Domain, sat down, and watched the master exercise with a group of servants.

"Xiao Yu'er, what are they doing......

An Qingqing walked in front of Nangong Linyu one by one. The cheeks are crimson, and the gestures are full of endless charm.

Nangong Linyu raised her eyes to look at her mother-in-law, turned over and took out a chair and asked her to sit down.

"Probably...... Let's get fit......"

Be...... Is it?

An Qingqing glanced at them strangely, and saw that the two of them had come and gone dozens of moves, obviously equal, so she was a little lacking in interest.

"Husband......" she called softly, she didn't sleep well last night, and she couldn't do anything today.

As soon as Nangong heard this, he immediately stopped, and instantly came to An Qingqing's side and sat down with her in his arms.

The target in front of him suddenly stopped, and the Emperor Saint Phoenix stumbled under his feet, almost hitting the tree. Seeing that Nangong was "nephrite in his arms", he pursed his lips, walked over and scooped up Nangong Linyu, and sat in his arms.

Who knows, before the buttocks were hot, I heard An Qingqing say: "Little Emperor, my mother is going to prepare a lunch meal now, I don't know if you are willing to help?"

Emperor Shenghuang: "......"

Can he say no?

Nangong Linyu pursed her lips and seemed to be laughing. Emperor Shenghuang got up helplessly, took out some fruit from the space and handed it to her, before nodding at An Qingqing.

"Good boy!!" An Qingqing smiled and squinted, let go of Nangong's hand around her waist and stood up, and handed him the teacup in her hand: "Husband, then I'll go with the little emperor first......"

After speaking, regardless of the aggrieved eyes of the South Palace, he dragged the Emperor Shenghuang and left.

Looking at the figures of the two walking farther and farther away, Nangong Linyu said softly: "How is it?"

Hearing Nangong Linyu's question, Nangong did not rush to answer, but picked up the teacup that An Qingqing had just drunk from, and took a sip before slowly saying, "It's not bad......

After a pause, he added, "It's a little worse than me......"

Nangong Linyu: "......"

Wei and Yuan Yuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the same message in each other's eyes.

I didn't expect that there would be someone who could make the owner (Miss) deflated!!

However, apparently they had forgotten how thick Nangong Linyu was.

I saw her smile slightly and said, "But why do I think the emperor is stronger?"

She changed her words: "I heard that you only ...... last night Sleep...... In less than two hours, you went to call the emperor up?"

Nangong Linyu glanced at him a few times, and specially bit the word "sleep" very clearly, even the nightmare on the side understood the meaning of her words, let alone Nangong.

I saw that his fingers holding the teacup trembled slightly, and he pretended to be calm and drank a sip of tea. Then he beckoned: "I still have something to do, so I'm busy first...... Busy going ......"

Looking at the stumbling footsteps of the South Palace, Wei finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"High, really high!!"

He is worthy of his master! This car is simply an old driver.

Nangong Linyu raised her head and winked at him innocently: "Wei, what are you talking about?"

"Of course it's you......"

Nightmare suddenly froze, almost flashing her tongue. Do you want him to say that the young lady thinks that the old man is inferior to the uncle in "that aspect"?

Why does that sound so awkward!!

Yuan Yuan looked at the face of the nightmare blankly, happy for a while, embarrassed for a while, sad for a while, and couldn't help but be a little worried, Xiao, could it be stimulated, right?