Emperor Wuchen's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint sadness crossed it, but only for a moment, and he returned to his usual coldness.

"They can't get married, and the Lord God is already dissatisfied."

"They've been reincarnated, so the Lord God is a little too lenient." Allure Night Spirit is-for-tat.

"Snow Lotus, come back with me. If you continue to meddle, you will be implicated. ”

Emperor Wuchen insisted on persuasion.

Allure Night Spirit's face was tense, and he looked at the handsome man in front of him steadily, and said, "Even if the main god is not satisfied, he can't interfere with the order of the mortal world without authorization, otherwise it will be against the way of heaven." ”

Emperor Wuchen sighed softly.

He knew that persuasion had failed.

"Xuelian, you are still as stubborn as before."

Allure Night Spirit's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, her dark red eyes dimmed, and her voice was slightly melancholy: "Wuchen, you are still as stupid and loyal as before." ”

Emperor Wuchen frowned slightly, his blue eyes were full of incomprehension, and said, "We are all the people of the Lord God. ”

The corners of the Allure Night Spirit's lips hooked slightly, and said, "Mansha is right, the main gods are not necessarily right. ”

Emperor Wuchen was silent.

He knew that if he continued to talk, the two of them would most likely fall into an argument.

He didn't like to argue with her.

"Wuchen, you go back." The Night Spirit of Allure turned around, and the lotus step moved lightly, heading into the distance.

Di Wuchen looked at her somewhat resolute back, raised his voice a few pitches, and said, "Snow Lotus, even if you are an enemy of the main god, do you insist on standing on Mansha's side?" ”

The footsteps of the Allure Night Spirit did not stop, and in the breeze, only a faint voice of her could be heard: "Yes." ”

Seeing the back of the deceased far away, the emperor is dustless ** in the wind.

His tall and handsome figure looks inexplicably gloomy.

Emperor Wuchen lowered his head slightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a somewhat helpless wry smile, and his voice was very light and light, like a whisper between lovers and people.

"Even if it's my enemy, doesn't it matter......"

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Before the big wedding, the next day.

Xuanyuan Ze took Ling Zhan to the imperial capital and sent it directly to the prince's mansion.

The moment he saw Ling Zhan, Ling Luo was very excited.

"Grandpa!"

She almost rushed out of the run, and immediately plunged into Ling Zhan's arms, hugging his still strong body tightly.

"I miss you so much!"

He was the only relative she missed.

Although the days she spent in the Ling Mansion after being reborn and regaining her life were not counted, the warmth she felt from this old man was unforgettable for her life.

"Hehehe, Luo'er has grown up and is going to get married."

Ling Zhan stretched out his arms and hugged his most beloved granddaughter in his arms, a strong warmth crossed his heart, and a sour feeling spread up.

Ever since Luo'er left the Yingyang Imperial Capital of Xijiu Kingdom, he didn't miss her all the time.

She is the pride of Ling Zhan's life.

It is the only hope for the entire Ling family.

"Yes, you're going to get married, aren't you happy, grandpa?" Ling Luo raised his head from the old man's arms, and a rare childish smile appeared on his face.

She's rarely spoiled.

But when facing this old man, he will always be unable to control himself.

"Rejoice! Glad! Ling Zhan laughed loudly, but the corners of his eyes flashed with a faint and invisible light.

For the past few months, he has suffered in the dark prison, and the only wish in his heart is that this granddaughter is well.