At the lower position, Ye Zuan, who had white hair, was complimenting the two of them: "Patriarch Long and Miss Mu Shuangshuang are really talented and beautiful, a pair made in heaven." I don't know when the two will get married, and the Ye family will definitely give a big gift at that time. ”

Mu Shuangshuang smiled a little absently, raised his head, and looked at Long Tingjun softly.

They have long been engaged, the patriarch of the first family in the mainland and the first healer in the mainland, a perfect couple.

But Long Tingjun's expression was a little cold: "Mu Qianxing just died, her demon pet is still killing people everywhere, the two masters of the Ye family, and several masters of the Helian family of the Nangong family have suffered misfortunes one after another, is it appropriate to talk about marriage at this time?"

Ye Zuan's fart slapped on the horse's feet, and his expression was a little sneering.

He turned his head and happened to see Ye Ying and Mrs. Ye who had entered the main hall, and quickly changed the topic: "Eldest daughter-in-law, why did you bring Ye Ying so late?

Mrs. Ye stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "The dragon clan has come from a long way, and it is full of brilliance. ”

Ye Ying stood beside her, barely adjusting her facial expression to soften, but when she saw this pair of dog men and women, she really couldn't laugh. She regretted a little that she followed Mrs. Ye to meet the guests, why didn't she have this time?

Long Tingjun, who was at the top, bowed slightly to Mrs. Ye and didn't get up: "I should run this time." Mrs. Ye, Lingfu only encountered an accident because he helped my Long family do things, this revenge, the Long family will avenge Lingfu, and please rest assured. ”

Mrs. Ye thanked him, and even Mrs. Ye and Ye Zuan also thanked him again and again.

Second Lady Ye wiped her tears and said, "Patriarch Long, I am relieved to have your words, and the revenge between Chengde and his eldest brother is finally hopeful." Pity our family Chengde, he left at a young age, leaving Weaving Dance, a daughter who has not yet grown up, and I don't know what to do with Weaving Dance in the future......"

As he spoke, he wiped his tears harder.

Ye Zhiwu is dressed up beautifully today, even if Ye Chengde is newly mourned, she is still in the period of filial piety, and the mutton fat jade carved hairpin on her head also has a trace of crab claw red. The human race on the Futu Continent has been fighting with the Warcraft Clan for many years, and there are too many people who have died, and Yu Xiaoji does not pay special attention to it, it does not have to be white, and some other plain colors are fine, but red, it is too much.

Ye Zhiwu sat next to Long Ling, talking to Long Ling, and when she heard this, she hurriedly said according to the words that Second Lady Ye taught her: "Mother, you don't have to worry about me, I am very sad when my father passes away, but fortunately, Brother Long Ling has solved ......"

In fact, how could Long Ling specifically explain her? It was nothing more than some scenes of mourning and change.

But Second Lady Ye followed Ye Zhiwu's words and said: "Young Master Long Ling really takes care of our family weaving dance, this is the honor of our family weaving dance. Since she can listen to you, Young Master Long Ling, can you accompany her more and ......persuade her more?"

"Ye Ying. Suddenly, Long Ling's cold voice interrupted Second Lady Ye.

Ye Ying looked up at him in surprise, this bear child, what are you asking her to do?

didn't see this time, the eyes of the mother and daughter in the second room of the Ye family couldn't wait to make a few holes in her?

"Ye Ying," Long Lingcai didn't care what everyone thought in their hearts, he only repeated the little girl's name clearly, "Why are you here, didn't you go to the Compassion Hall?"

The orphans of the Nursery Hall are not qualified to participate in this banquet.