Seeing Ion Xuan's black face slanting, Zi Ye instantly said a little sourly: "I'm just joking, why are you so serious...... Besides, she can marry whoever she likes, and she has a half-woolen relationship with you...... You're so careful......"

"You don't know...... His father is my master...... I've always treated her like a sister...... Now, the former sister has suddenly become a stepmother...... What do you think I should be doing? Go up and bless them? ”

Zi Ye sighed helplessly and stepped forward to hold his hand.

"It's been a thousand years since time passed, and there are too many stories happening to everyone......"

Zi Ye didn't sue him, that Fang Zhiyan was hostile to her.

He must have had a lot of worries about him, and she didn't want to worry him anymore.

……

Cloud Viewing Hall.

Today, Ion Xuan officially appeared as the return of the Son of Heaven, which naturally attracted many people who came to worship.

Because he had been gone for a thousand years, the young men and women who were hundreds of years old did not even realize that they had a prince wandering away.

In the Guanyun Palace, in an inner hall, Ziye sat quietly, and the maid sent by the Heavenly Monarch was dressing her up.

In the bronze mirror, a familiar voice stood silently, making her breath stagnate.

The maid also spotted the figure and hurriedly bowed down to say hello.

"Emperor of Heaven."

Leaving Wuwu responded lightly, signaling her to go out.

The maid hurriedly put down the comb, walked out quickly, and took the temple door with her hand.

Zi Ye looked at the bronze mirror speechlessly, and did not get up to salute.

Because she knows that the one who comes is not good.

Leave Wuwu will never come here to find her for no reason.

In the bronze mirror, the two looked at each other with charming eyes, and they both saw each other's hearts.

"Purple Night Girl, you are a smart man...... I guessed what I'm here for. ”

"You don't want people to know you've been here."

Surprise appeared on the face of Li Wuwu, and Zi Ye actually said a word.

"Because you came alone, and you didn't bring any of your attendants."

Sitting down behind Zi Ye without worry, his eyes were still locked on Zi Ye in the bronze mirror.

"I believe that Zixuan is for you...... We can even judge our Celestial Clan......"

"No one is going to judge their race for no reason...... Unless his race disappoints him too much......"

"What about you? You are for Zixuan...... How much sacrifice can be made? ”

"Any sacrifice...... As long as it doesn't make me leave him......"

Zi Ye slowly got up, and turned his head to look at the worry-free.

"Heavenly Emperor, when you invited me to be a guest, I guessed your purpose...... You're trying to persuade me to leave the Ionic Mystery ...... In this way, the relationship between your father and son will not be ruined. ”

"Yes...... "You are indeed too smart...... But after seeing you last night, I suddenly felt that you can actually be together......"

Ziye's pupils shrank suddenly, but there was no surprise, on the contrary, it looked very heavy.

"Tell me about your conditions."

"You should know that you only have a hundred years to live, and now is the best time of your life...... When the time comes, no one can keep you anymore...... But Zixuan, he has to carry the pain of losing you to go through the years you can't imagine......"

"To cut a long story short, it's concise...... What exactly do you want me to do? ”。

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