Outside the Gate of Heaven.

A team led by the Imperial Feather Army and the Jindan Period Ryoma was slowly advancing towards Tianmen City.

In a luxury carriage the size of a room, there was a cold and noble woman.

She has an extraordinary temperament, and her cultivation has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, looking at the strange and familiar Tianmen City in the distance, and said melancholy:

"Big liar, I'm here to see you!"

That's right, she is the eldest princess of the Tianyuan Empire, Wang Ling!

At this time, it was almost noon, but we Bai Luo didn't have the heart to eat.

The first is too expensive, and it is worth a lot of incense.

Second, he is not in the mood, he always feels that something bad will happen.

The picture of the peep mirror was also divided into several parts by him.

Su Zihan, Bai Le, Bai Xin, and a random inspection area.

It's not that I'm worried about Su Zihan and them, but Bai Xin is too boring and has nothing to do, so he can only rely on voyeurism to pass the time.

Of course, he won't watch it if he shouldn't watch it.

In fact, Su Zihan promised to go to Wang Xue'er, and he also didn't want to meet Wang Ling.

The two of them are naturally incompatible, and every time they meet, they are like enemies.

She didn't want to quarrel with Wang Ling on Bai Luo's mourning hall, and she didn't want to hear what she would say to Bai Luo.

Drunken Immortal Residence.

As soon as Wang Xue'er saw Su Zihan coming, she immediately waved her hand excitedly.

"Sister Su, here. ”

"Hmph. ”

He snorted coldly at her, and said hello to the elders who sat down one by one.

Very reluctantly sat next to Wang Xue'er.

She didn't want to sit next to this female pervert, but there was no place.

Today was like a normal banquet, but the woman's instincts told her that it shouldn't be that simple.

If you have something on your mind, you will naturally not eat seriously.

"Sister Su, what are you thinking, why are you thinking so much, are you still thinking about Senior Brother Bai Luoqi?"

Su Zihan nodded, then shook his head again, and smiled freely:

"It's okay, maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

"Come, Sister Su, I'll pour wine!"

Seeing her ill-intentioned look, Su Zihan had no choice but to knock her head with chopsticks.

"Hmm, it hurts, Sister Su, you light!"

The mother of four children, how could she not know that Wang Ling'er was making fun of herself, blushing, and whispered slightly angrily:

"Be serious, be careful not to get married!"

"I never thought about getting married, I just wanted to stay with my sister for the rest of my life, even if I was a maid, it didn't matter!"

Seeing Wang Ling'er's serious look, and thinking that today was her birthday, it was not easy to refuse her openly.

Silently lowered his head and took a small bite of food.

In front of the mirror.

Seeing Wang Xue'er's shy, her hands tightly wrapped around her wife's arms, Bai Luo tasted a little:

"Senior sister is a little unkind, at least wait for the first seven years of senior brother, and then do this kind of thing secretly. ”

Half an hour later.

When Su Zihan wanted to leave.

Wang Ling stopped her and said with a serious face:

"Zihan niece, you'd better stay here today and don't go back. ”

"Why!"

"If you believe me, don't ask anything. ”

"I naturally believe Uncle Wang, it's just.."

Su Zihan frowned suddenly, and she noticed several familiar aura fluctuations erupting in the center of the city.

And that place is the Bai Mansion!

"It's Le'er, and that crazy woman's aura fluctuations, no, there is a looming aura fluctuation. ”

After pondering for a while, she recognized this aura fluctuation, and she smiled bitterly:

"Uncle Wang, is he here?"

"Well, that's why I stopped you from going back. ”

"What if I insist on leaving?"

"Then you can go, after all, I'm just an outsider. ”

....

Inside the White Lotus Hall.

"Bai Luo's son?"

Wang Ling looked at it with mixed feelings, looking seven points similar to Bai Luo.

"Yes, Aunt Wang!"

"You know me?"

"My father used to say to you when he was alive. ”

Hearing him say this, Wang Ling's cold and pretty face softened a little, and she said self-absorbedly:

"That big liar, he really has me in his heart. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Luo and Bai Le broke out in a cold sweat at the same time.

"Ahem, you are indeed there, but you are just used to scare children. ”

In the past, Bai Le and Bai Xin cried that Su Zihan was too fierce, and when they beat them, Bai Luo would scare them and say:

"Your mother is quite gentle, if I had married that crazy woman named Wang Xue'er back then, it would have been really over. ”

There is a reason why Bai Luo called Wang Ling a crazy woman.

Crazy blood!

This is the bloodline talent of the royal family.

Bai Luo was fortunate enough to see it once.

That day, he and Su Zihan got married.

Wang Ling entered that state.

The long black hair was instantly dyed red with blood, and the whole person looked like a bloody demon god.

At that time, she had no reason in her eyes, only killing.

Not only did she even want to kill Bai Luo, but she even bit herself.

In the end, it took Wang Ling a lot of effort to subdue her.

And her cultivation at that time was only in the early stage of foundation building.

And Wang Ling is already in the late stage of Jindan, but there are also factors that he doesn't want to hurt Wang Ling.

What makes people desperate is that because she has a relatively high degree of atavism, she will forget everything she did during the madness period.

It's terrifying.

I usually sell cuteness and coquettishness with you, and I tear you to pieces when I get excited.

This is Wang Ling.

"Get out of the way, I just want to take a little bit of Brother Luo's blood, I don't want to hurt you. ”

After looking at Bai Le carefully for a while, Wang Ling was no longer interested in him.

He's not Bai Luo after all.

The strange man who is full of poetry and books, funny and elegant, although his cultivation is only three layers of Qi training, his face is always full of confident smiles.

She liked Bai Luo's smile.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Wang, although I can't be called a filial son, I can't let others hurt my father's body at will. ”

In front of the mirror.

Bai Luo smiled with satisfaction:

"It would be nice if everyone was like Le'er, filial piety, and willing to work hard to create people. ”

Not humble or arrogant, IQ online.

"Alas, why didn't I find so many advantages of Le'er before. ”

In fact, this is related to Bai Le's growth environment, born as an unfavored eldest son.

There is an antique father, a Hanhan sister, and two rebellious brothers.

Bai Le has been under a lot of pressure since he was a child.

Wang Ling looked at him playfully: "What if I have to?"

"Then I'll listen to you and get out of the way. ”

"Heh, count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing that Bai Le respectfully made a junior salute to himself and really let go, Wang Ling was puzzled and did not act rashly.

A little cautiously trying to move forward, only one meter away from Bai Luo's coffin, Bai Le's voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"But I think that as a father who loved you deeply before his death, you must not bear to hurt his body!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ling immediately stopped, she put away her smile and looked at Bai Le coldly:

"Heh, if he liked me, he would have married me a long time ago, and he wouldn't force me to swear, he wouldn't allow me to step into Tianmen City for half a step if he lived, you junior can't be deceived by me?"

After listening to Wang Ling's words, although Bai Le smiled on his face, he was actually panicked, and shouted in his heart:

"That's a shame! My father didn't tell me about it, it seems to be self-defeating.

Mother, come back quickly, I really can't hold it back!"