Gently covering the quilt for Emperor Jiuluan, Xuan Liyue slowly lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her daughter's smooth and white forehead.

When he raised his head, he listened to the soft and glutinous voice of Dao Emperor Jiuluan, which was different from that when he was awake.

"Sister, I want a sister."

Hearing Di Jiuluan's dream words with a smile, and seeing that there was a thick expectation between her eyebrows, Xuan Liyue was slightly stunned.

At this moment, a warm chest pressed against her back, and the warm breath lingered in her ears, and then she heard Di Luochen's slightly hoarse voice.

"Ah Yue, Luan Luan wants a sister, we have to work hard."

Hearing Di Luochen's extremely suggestive words, Xuan Liyue's body trembled suddenly, only to feel that the feeling of soreness and weakness in his body was even more serious.

Looking helplessly at Emperor Jiuluan, who was immersed in sleep, Xuan Liyue sighed lightly in her heart.

Luan Luan, Luan Luan, do you know how miserable your dream words will be to pit your mother?

Di Jiuluan, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and then sighed with satisfaction, as if he had eaten some delicious food.

Obviously, she didn't know that when she fell asleep, she made a lot of trouble for her mother.

Di Luochen gently stopped her from behind Xuan Liyue, and her ears and temples were grinding for a while, but she finally calculated that she had tired Xuan Liyue before, and stopped at the critical moment.

The two of them gradually calmed their breath, heard familiar footsteps outside, looked at each other, and then walked out of the room holding hands.

Naturally, it was Feng Lin and An Zhiliang who came, and when they returned to the small courtyard at this time, they naturally arranged the things that Xuan Liyue had explained.

The four of them were still sitting around the table in the small courtyard, and Xuan Liyue took out a set of tea sets and began to make tea, with smooth movements that were pleasing to the eye.

Feeling Di Luochen's displeased gaze, Feng Lin forced himself to look away from Xuan Liyue's hands that seemed to be exquisite works of art. With a straight face, he said: "The farthest distance, it can be arrived in seven days, can the time be enough?" ”

When Xuan Liyue heard this, she nodded and said, "That's enough." The movements of the hands did not stop.

Waiting for someone's time is a rare leisure time for Xuan Liyue.

Feng Lin and An Zhiliang were busy dealing with the uneven situation of the Xuanjia Legion, and did not let Xuan Liyue participate.

It's not that they want to empty Xuan Liyue's rights, but they feel that Xuan Liyue doesn't need to worry about these little things at all.

Xuan Liyue is also very handsome, and the current situation is developed by these people who she stayed in the outer regions.

First, she has enough trust in these people, and the uneven situation of the Xuanjia Legion is simply inevitable, not their problem.

Moreover, she did not participate in the process of the development and growth of these forces, and she was afraid that it would be unhelpful to intervene rashly in such a short period of time.

So, during this time, Xuan Liyue's family of three, plus Jin Se and Qu Liuqing, rarely relaxed, wandering around Qilian City, eating, drinking and having fun.

There is no happiest person than the three children.

On the last day of waiting for the personnel, Di Luochen finally waited for the news he wanted.

During this time, the confrontation between the ghost temple and the temple has never stopped, and half a year ago, the battlefield of the firefight has shifted from the outer realm to the inner realm, and at the same time, from light to darkness.

After all, the various forces in the inner region are intricate, and the overall strength is more than a star and a half stronger than that of the outer region.

Both halls have concerns, and they don't intend to harm other forces at such a time, so they tacitly move the battlefield to the shadows.