Moreover, Fang Cai's vision of the sky, as well as His Majesty the Emperor's deliberate tolerance, and the sentence before leaving, don't let Nan Moyi get lost again......

This is obviously...... It's not just the surface.

Now that there are wanted notices outside, she is safe to stay here.

Nan Moyi was slightly stunned, and slowly shook his head, "No need to change it, it's just a title, I won't mind......"

"Okay, good ......" Lan Ruo nodded vigorously, tears still dripping down.

The two of them have a daughter again, and they have a daughter again!

"Pass the order, hold a feast tonight, and welcome Ke'er back home!"

Lian Tong touched his beard, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the house, and he was really old and strong.

"Yes!"

The family members were still very enthusiastic, and quickly evacuated the yard, each looking for their own duties.

"Nan ......" Lan Ruo said halfway, and saw Nan Moyi staring at him with a smile, and hurriedly waved his hand to change his words, "Ke'er, come with your mother, and your mother will take you to find a larger side room and let you live with this son." “

Living together?!

Nan Moyi subconsciously glanced at the city chief weir beside him, but saw that he had no objection at all, and looked like I obeyed the party......

But the slightly upturned curvature of the corners of his mouth still didn't deceive Nan Moyi's eyes......

This guy ......

Lan Ruo turned around with a smile and led the way, and Lian Tong still had many things to deal with as the right minister.

As soon as the news of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion spreads today, I am afraid that many more ministers will come to inquire......

There has never been a time since ancient times that such a thing happened and he could be exempted from punishment by His Majesty the Emperor......

I'm afraid that there will be more people who are flattering and clinging......

Lan Ruo took Nan Moyi and the two of them to a spacious wing room, and the carved door outside the door did not see a trace of dust, presumably it was wiped frequently.

Lan Ruo stepped forward and pushed open the door, only to see that there were many carved small windows carved in the hollow of the house, and the house was neatly furnished, and the star tent was Luo Sha.

In one corner, there is also a stove of sandalwood, which is emitting green smoke.

Lan Ruo found some tea leaves in the house, made tea, and slowly retreated.

No matter how excited you are, this young man's world...... Still can't be disturbed.

Maybe, I'm going to hug my niece soon!

Catching a glimpse of Lan Ruo's excited face when he left, a pair of shining eyes swept back and forth between himself and the city chief's weir, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.

Whether it is ancient or modern, as parents, they all want to see their children get married......

Soon there were only two people left in the room, Nan Moyi took two small cups, poured tea, and sat down on the chair next to him.

Seeing that the city chief weir was still standing there straight, he couldn't help but raise his chin, "Don't you sit?" “

The city chief raised his eyebrows and took off the mask from his head, revealing a face that was both demonic and immortal.

He unloaded the sword behind him.

Nan Moyi stared at the long sword wrapped in black cloth, and suddenly said, "Can I take a look?" “

The city chief's movements stopped, and his bright black eyes fell on Nan Moyi's body.

I saw Nan Moyi's eyes imprinted with curiosity, staring closely at the long sword in his hand.

The city chief's weir lowered his eyes and slowly pulled the black cloth from the hilt of his sword.

The smooth hilt of the sword, the appearance is very ordinary, there is no strange posture, the whole hilt is a faint silver-gray, and a pale gold gem with a large fingernail is inlaid in the middle.

The scales that stabbed Nan Moyi's palm before were really gone.

Even the blood stains that had been stained on it before disappeared without a trace.

Nan Moyi's fingers clenching the cup tightened, and his voice was slight, "Your sword ......"

Seeing that the city chieftain weir was only staring at it, Nan Moyi stroked his injured palm and said softly, "What is it called?" ”

The corners of Cheng Chiefyan's mouth were slightly hooked, and he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were soaked with a smile, "Yiyi really wants to know?" ”

Glancing at him suspiciously, Nan Moyi nodded.

He lowered his eyes, the movement in his hand continued, and the long sword wrapped in black cloth gradually showed its shape.

With the movement of the city chief's weir, the pale golden sword finally fell into full sight, and it did not have a scabbard.

Bang Dang!

The teacup fell to the ground, and the celadon crumbs that were shattered were splashed everywhere, and the tea that flowed out was even splashed on Nan Moyi's clothes.

But there is no time to take care of it.

Nan Moyi's red lips opened slightly, and his face was full of astonishment.

The slender and straight figure, the pale golden sword body is painted with a lifelike dragon picture, the faint dragon scales appear extremely clear in the light, the long dragon looks up to the sky and roars, and many golden flames surround its side.

This is...... Supreme Dragon Sword?!

The appearance of the Supreme Five Treasures has been scattered in the world thousands of years ago, and people in the world can draw it with their eyes closed, and Nan Moyi's soul falls on this unfavored Princess Lengge, and there is an image of the Supreme Five Treasures in her mind.

He carries the sword behind his back so openly every day...... It turned out to be the world chasing a lifetime...... It takes a lifetime...... The Supreme Dragon Sword that may not be available?!

No wonder...... No wonder it can trigger the previous vision of heaven and earth......

But...... How could it be in his hands?

With a flick of the city chief's wrist, the pale golden dragon sword was firmly held in his hand, and he could even faintly see the pale golden sword qi emitted from the sword body, surrounding the sword, you can imagine how dangerous this sword would be if it was used......

He lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it at Nan Moyi, and chuckled, "Know it, right?" ”

Nan Moyi gradually came back to his senses from his shock and smiled lightly.

Quite right.

If it is a person like the city chief, he casually wears a sword, which is really a bit cheap......

Dragon Sword ...... Tamron ......

What a majestic name......

Nan Moyi raised his eyebrows, and reached out to take the hilt of the sword in his hand, but was blocked by the city chief weir with his other hand.

Raising his eyes in confusion, he saw the city chief weir with a serious face, "You may not remember, I only got it by accident." And you've touched it before, but it doesn't happen today. ”

Nan Moyi's face was slightly stunned, and the doubts in his heart became more and more prevalent, did Nan Moyi really know the city chief weir very well in the past? Even...... Even the Supreme Dragon Sword can be touched by her?

When did they meet...... Why don't you have any memories in your head......

His temples suddenly jumped suddenly, and a pair of golden giant pupils slid through his mind again, clear and majestic.

The wound in the palm of his hand hurt again, and Nan Moyi's dizziness was momentary and he almost fell.

City Chief Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, his brows furrowed, "What's wrong?" ”