68 White Fox Song

On this night, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu both slept very sweetly, and on the second day, the sunlight outside the window poured into the room through the specially half-hidden curtains of the operation, bringing a warm yellow.

The early morning sun was not dazzling, and there was a hint of warmth on his body, Fan Wuxuan squinted his eyes and hugged Xie Bi'an, who was still sleeping, and was tired of being on the bed for a while, and then he felt that Xie Bi'an was about to wake up.

"It's been very quiet in the underworld these two days, so it's better to sleep a little longer." Fan Wuxu's voice was hoarse from the morning, and Xie Bi'an was pillowing on his shoulder socket at the moment, and there were some red marks on his face that were pressed out by his hair.

Obviously, he himself found out, stroked the hair on his face, and said helplessly: "Since you slept with me, I have been a mess every day. ”

In the past, he slept alone, and his sleeping position was basically the same as when he fell asleep all night, very well-behaved, and even the quilt would not move the slightest.

But since Fan Wuxian slept with him, this habit has never been there anymore.

It wasn't that Fan Wusu moved around and made his bed scattered, but because he moved around...... At that time, when he woke up in the morning, he always held Fan Wusu's body that had not grown up at that time, warm, as if he was holding a small fire bomb.

Now the reverse is reversed, the roles have been reversed, but it is inevitable that they are still messy.

"That's good, too." Fan Wusu propped up his face on the bed with one hand, and his black hair fell down the force, looking very beautiful as ink, "It looks like this, you have lost a trace of such an untouchable fairy aura." ”

This kind of Xie Bi'an is actually a little cuter in his opinion, mainly because Xie Bi'an is too neat and spotless on weekdays...... The first time he saw Xie Bi'an, it was still engraved in his heart until now, and he never lost a penny.

Xie Bi'an pursed his lips and smiled, and got up to wash.

As soon as the two of them had breakfast, they heard a faint voice from a female fairy official outside through the half-covered door, "Tell the Divine Monarch, Mrs. Meng ordered the slave maid to come and summon the two of you to come over." ”

The little fairy maid standing next to Xie Bi'an handed over the things in her hand to the people around her, and then ran over and opened the door in small steps.

"Did my mother-in-law say anything?" Xie Bi'an immediately asked people to invite her in.

The person who came was the only daughter of the immortal official Xuanque, who had been with Meng Po for a long time, and they didn't know who their father was, but the identity of the Xuanweaving fairy in front of him was half-human and half-immortal.

At that time, the boundaries of the Three Realms were far from being so human, and the gap between gods and humans was as unbridgeable as a chasm.

The only thing Xie Bi'an knew was that the Xuanque Goddess had asked her mother-in-law for a vacation for 80 years, and lived with her husband in the world with the Xuanzhi Immortal, until her husband enjoyed his old age and settled in peace.

According to politeness, in fact, he should also call Xuanque a mother-in-law, but the Xuanque Immortal Official itself is very strict, and she does not agree to mess with the seniority at all, she herself said that if she is a servant for a day, she cannot have any place that crosses the master, which is the first point of all evil intentions.

Xuanzhi Xiaoxian has lived in the world for a long time, and I heard that Xuanqi Granny once told Meng Po that she told Xuanzhi that she was a fairy, but strictly ordered her not to use any spells in the world, and before Xuanweaving was eighteen years old, she blocked her three spirits, which was no different from ordinary people.

Later, when the time was up, the Xuanque Priestess took the twenty-year-old Xuanzhi back to the underworld and continued to accompany Meng Po until now.

With the position of Xuanque and Xuanzhi, even if it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Emperor of Heaven, it is enough to find a fief that is not a small place in the wilderness and enjoy the offerings, but they have always been grateful for their kindness, never left, and fulfilled their duties.

Therefore, for the two of them, even if no one said it, they will subconsciously respect them more.

Xuanzhi bowed very cautiously, half-hung his head and replied respectfully, "My mother said that it was the emperor of Qingqiu, Bai Chao, who handed over the post, and it will arrive today." ”

"White Dynasty?" Xie Bi'an was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Fan Wuxuan, who had already stood up and was wearing a robe, and smiled helplessly.

It's really a coincidence.

Xie Bi'an got up and ordered someone to pack up his things, while he walked in front, and said to Xuan Weaving, who followed half a step behind him: "Can someone go to inform the Emperor Xiu Gongzi?" ”

"Xiaoxi has gone." Xuan Zhi pursed his lips and smiled, giving a place to Fan Wusu, who was following behind, and he took two steps back, following far behind, and could ensure that he would not hear Xie Bi'an's orders.

Xie Bi'an glanced at Fan Wusu helplessly, but he also sighed in his heart that Xuanzhi's mother and daughter were really good.

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When the two of them arrived, Meng Po was the only one in the hall sitting in the middle of the chair, eating grapes.

Probably the grapes were a little sour, although Meng Po kept holding them, her eyes still narrowed.

Xie Bi'an smiled, "Mother-in-law." ”

"Oh, Chang'an and Amnesty are here?" Meng Po was very happy every time she saw Xie Bi'an, and hurriedly reached out to hold Xie Bi'an's hand and let him sit down, and said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"Just used it." Xie Bi'an obediently responded, took the grapes on one side, changed the grapes, and allocated them to her one by one.

"Emperor Xiu Gongzi and Aqing haven't come yet?" After eating about five or six for her, Xie Bi'an asked people to put things away, leaving only a pot of red date tea on the table.

Meng Po nodded, her smile did not decrease at all, she is getting older and older, but she is getting more and more greedy, and the things she wants to eat are cold, although it is not like a mortal who will be born, old, sick and die is troublesome, but the younger generation cares, and it is good to pay more attention. "Ah Qing's body is still weak, and it is estimated that he will sleep for a while, and the emperor of the Bai Dynasty should also know, and the post specially said that he would come over in the afternoon."

"Afternoon?" Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu looked at each other, "Mother-in-law, it's just past breakfast time." ”

"I called you here for something else." Meng Po smiled, turned around and pulled the hand of Xuan Weaving, who had been standing quietly on the side with his head half-hung down, and patted it lightly.

Xuanori obviously didn't expect it to be so sudden, so he paused for a moment, and then twitched the corner of his mouth.

Although she and her mother keep their original intentions, this does not mean that they are the same emotionally, and she always has to be closer to Meng Po.

There are no outsiders here, Xuan Wei paused for a moment, and begged for mercy: "My good mother-in-law...... You can weave around. ”

Look at this meaning...... Probably not the first time?

Xie Bi'an touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Mother-in-law, this matter is still not in a hurry, Weaving is not very old, and she is beautiful, if she is really interested, there will be no fewer people who come to ask for relatives." ”

"Of course I know this, but there is some connection today." Meng Po grinned, pulled Xuanzhi to make her sit, Xuanzhi didn't refuse, but there was a hint of blushing on her face.

"Look at this post." Meng Po handed the prayer note to Xie Bi'an, and pointed to the name next to the goddess of the Bai Dynasty, "The god will always be upright...... I've heard ......"

Before Meng Po's words were finished, Xie Bi'an's complexion changed slightly.

He quickly interrupted Meng Po, looking at Xuan Weaving who was like his sister on the side, he didn't know what to do for the first time, and his voice was a little lower for a while, "Mother-in-law, Su Shen will already have a marriage contract with Emperor Ji of the White Dynasty." ”

"Leaving the Divine General?" Meng Po and Xuan Zhi were stunned for a moment, and then Xuan Zhi hurriedly shook her head, Meng Po quickly patted her hand, and glared at Xie Bi'an angrily, "You kid, care is chaotic." I'm not talking about the Divine Monarch...... It was the lieutenant general next to him, named Nan Yong. ”

"Nan Yong?" Fan Wusu said the first sentence, smiled and said: "I am more familiar with Nan Yong, but he is a real big boss, although he is handsome, but he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. ”

"How can we tell if this is good or not?" Meng Poshen smiled pretentiously, looked at Xuan Weaving, who was silently bowing his head and drinking tea beside him, and sighed, "Weaving has been with me for so long, and she is still a girl, so how can I bear it." ”

Fan Wusu silently bowed his head and drank tea.

In fact, it's not just Vice General Nan Yong...... Even Zheng Jiang Lisu is also a rough man.

He had been to the seventh heaven for exercise, and with his tenacity, he almost touched the bed in the seventh heaven and was about to die.

Although he never complained, he was very active...... But that doesn't mean he likes it, and he doesn't have the idea of resisting.

When training recruits, these two iron-blooded generals are simply not gods.

In a frenzy.

Fan Wusu poured down a cup of tea with an expressionless face, but thought in his heart, in fact, with Bai Chao's heart, she can already have that kind of courage in the world, and the god realm has been separated for a hundred years, and she has spent so much time with her mortal tenacity, and she may not be able to say that her ability will go to the next level.

Thinking of this, he rubbed the wall of the cup with his teeth, as if it had happened, and laughed lowly.

Probably thinking too much, by the time Fan Wusu felt the pain, the quilt had been bitten out of a gap by him, and at this moment, there were two red traces of blood on the blue and white carved porcelain cup that were spreading along the wall of the cup to the tea.

Xie Bi'an turned around when he heard the sound, and happened to see Fan Wusu, who was spitting out two pieces of fragments from his mouth with the intention of destroying the corpse, and his mouth full of blood, "...... Amnesty? ”

Fan Wusu: "......"

Xuanzhi, Xuanque, Meng Po: "......"

"Oh, what's wrong with Amnesty?" Meng Po smiled in her eyes, in order to save the child's face, she would never dare to say that Fan Wusu had a problem, so she could only turn around and say, "But what's wrong with the cup?" ”

"It's nothing." Fan Wusu choked, spit out the blood in his mouth into the jade basin brought by Xiaoxian on the side, rinsed his mouth expressionlessly and turned his head, "It's just that your teeth are itchy all of a sudden." ”