"I haven't seen him for a thousand years, but he really hasn't changed much......"

"yes, weird...... The aura outside is insufficient, how does he keep his face unchanged. ”

In the crowd, a pair of cold eyes squinted, and the facial features of the stunningly demonic had a look of harmony.

"A thousand years of experience, for His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, there is no sense of vicissitudes at all......"

"Zhenrong, what can you see in the eyes of your little child?" The man in the costume beside him smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven is now in the body, but there is a little more feeling of dominating the world......

"Bian Shu, what's the use of the feeling of dominating the world, you have to have the means to dominate the world......" Li Zhenrong sneered unceremoniously.

"Presumptuous......" A deep shout came from the right side, "The Emperor of Heaven is here, how can you two juniors be allowed to shout indiscriminately here?" ”

With a shout, a man in a purple robe bowed down.

"Emperor of Heaven, Zhenrong and Bian Shu, these two little things are used to being arrogant by me, so I will be open-mouthed, and please don't punish ......"

"Third brother, they are your sons and my own nephews, how can I be angry when such a child's quarrel is noisy?" Li Wuwu smiled generously, but his eyes looked at Ion Xuan meaningfully, and he bowed his head slightly.

After all, the thousand-year-old experience has taught him to be calm.

If it had been placed thousands of years ago, the three of them at this time would have been in a mess long ago.

But now, he just swept over the two of them with a star-like gaze, knelt down indifferently, and kowtowed heavily.

"The son knocks to his father."

"Get up ......"

Li Wuwu turned sideways slightly, and patted the throne beside him: "Come and sit." ”

Ion Xuan's breath trembled unconsciously, and an imperceptible fluctuation passed through the depths of his eyes.

That throne has always been only for the king.

Now, Li Wuwu openly invited him to sit down in front of everyone, undoubtedly hinting to everyone who the heir to this throne will be.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces silently, and Ion Xuan bowed and declined.

"Zixuan, as a prince, does not dare to transgress the rules."

"Haha......" A hearty laugh rang out in the hall: "Who said that a thousand years of experience has left nothing for the prince...... Our prince today is much calmer and more calm than he was back then......"

In the midst of laughter, an old man in white clothes and white hair stepped into the house in good spirits, and his feet were full of tigers.

As soon as he saw Ion Xuan, he immediately opened his arms.

"Good grandson!"

A rare smile appeared on Ion Xuan's lips and he bowed.

"Grandpa Nine......"

Li Wuwu also bowed slightly: "Uncle Nine." ”

The old man strode forward and hugged Ion Xuan into his arms in the blink of an eye.

"As soon as I got out, I went to see your grandmother first, and that's when I found out that you were back......"

He suddenly whispered in his ear, lowered his voice and said, "Don't say that I won't help you, I heard that the king of heaven asked people to call your little lady to ......"

……

Sui Lin Mountain, Sheng Evening Residence, the health place of the old king.

When people are old, in addition to liking their children and grandchildren, they raise flowers and grass and live a plain pastoral life.

Looking at the vegetable gardens full of mountains, Zi Ye was slightly surprised, if it weren't for the glorious palace in the distance, she really thought that she had entered the fruit and vegetable breeding base.

A variety of vegetables, green and green, crisp and fresh.

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