After Yin Tianji sat down, Jun Shangxie had a dark face and explained the relationship between himself and Yin Wushuang.

About an hour later, Yin Tianji realized that the man in front of him was his cousin's fiancé.

This man's name is Jun Shangxie, and he used to be the young master of the Jun family, the first family in the cultivation realm.

Yin Tianji's gaze circled around Jun Shangxie's body, and then around Yin Wushuang's body.

I secretly thought in my heart: The strength of the evil king is no worse than that of my cousin, and my appearance is also superior, if I can really become my cousin's husband, my cousin will not teach others to bully him.

Thinking of this, Yin Tianji stood up, walked behind Yin Wushuang, patted Yin Wushuang's shoulder, and said to the monarch:

"Jun Gongzi, since you and my cousin promise each other for life, then I won't say anything, I believe in my cousin's vision, you have to treat her well."

When the king heard this, he nodded seriously: "I will." ”

"If you lose her, even if I can't beat you, I will ask you for an explanation." Yin Tianji's voice was extraordinarily serious.

Yin Wushuang's heart warmed.

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For a whole day, Yin Wushuang was dealing with all the things of the Dao Sect.

She learned from Yin Tianji that Xiao Shi began to immerse himself in penance, and the trio of Mo Jin and Little Brother also found their own specialization and began to study.

When she was dealing with things, Jun Shangxie was responsible for serving tea and pouring water, which was exceptionally harmonious.

At night, Yin Tianji said that he had prepared a good guest room for Jun Shangxie, Jun Shangye smiled and smiled again, saying that he was very "honored", and then returned to Yin Wushuang's boudoir while everyone was not paying attention.

Seeing the moonlight spilling in obliquely from the window, Jun Shangyi took Yin Wushuang in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Wushuang, you have never heard you talk about your father-in-law and mother-in-law. ”

Yin Wushuang had already met his parents, and it stands to reason that he should also meet Yin Wushuang's parents, relatives and other elders.

It's just that, according to what he knows, his father-in-law and mother-in-law have passed away.

Yin Cheng is also dead, and when it comes to relatives, there is only one Yin Tianji.

"My father and my mother......" Yin Wushuang pillowed the man's arm and closed his eyes, thinking of the changes encountered in the Qiankun Continent.

She was only five years old.

She vaguely knew that she and Wuchen were the children of a big family, with many maidservants and guards.

They live together in the depths of the mountains, self-sufficient, and away from strife.

The one who is in charge of the handmaidens and the guards is the strongest of all the cultivators.

He was respectful to her and Wuchen.

She also asked him more than once: "Why haven't Wuchen and I seen my father and mother until now?" ”

In this regard, the guard just touched her head lovingly and said, "They have done their best to send you here, and one day, you will meet again." ”

However, she never met her father, she only knew that her father and mother had paid a lot for them.

The guards often said to her: "Miss, although you have never met your father and your mother, everything you have now is proof that they love you, and they have bought it with their lives." If you can, they also want to grow up with you and the little master, don't blame them. ”

She nodded, and remembered it, but then there was a turmoil, the clan died tragically, and she had to take Wuchen to wander.

Just when Yin Wushuang fell into a memory, Jun Shangye shouted softly: "Wushuang, what are you thinking? ”

Yin Wushuang suddenly came back to her senses, she narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said in a low voice: "I can't remember what my father and mother look like, when I was very young, I also wanted to know what it was like to be coquettish in my father's arms." ”

Jun Shangye was stunned for a moment, leaned over, kissed Yin Wushuang's eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice: "You can be coquettish in my arms." ”

Yin Wushuang just smiled softly and didn't say anything more.