Ling Yurou smiled: "Okay, I'll tie my braids or something when I have time......"

"Well, our children will do the same in the future, so let's get used to it first." Nangong Moyun smiled and continued.

Ling Yurou's face turned red: "They haven't married yet, how can they have children." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled softly, caressed Xiao Jiu and said: "When there are children, let Xiao Jiu play with them, does Xiao Jiu like children?" ”

Xiao Jiu meowed a few times, indicating that she liked it very much, and Ling Yurou's face turned even redder.

After waiting for a while, the two of them came out of the palace, the Xuanjing Fairy looked like she was about to fall asleep, Xiao Youcheng and Ouyang Yaoji were together, Ouyang Yaoji was explaining what Ouyang Huawan was doing, presumably she also went with her, the Xuanjing Fairy saw them come out and suddenly came to her senses, and pointed her hand at Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Jiu changed back to her original appearance.

"Xiao Jiu, Your Majesty, he is not feeling well, you have to worry about it when you move around later."

Xiao Jiu responded and leaned down.

Ling Yurou carefully lifted Nangong Moyun onto Xiao Jiu's back, and saw that the clouds and mist were rising, and Xiao Jiu slowly flew into the sky.

Flying on a divine beast is another feeling, Ling Yurou was extremely excited, hugging Nangong Moyun tightly, Nangong Moyun lay in her arms with a satisfied face, and whispered from time to time: "Rou'er, hold it tighter." Afraid of high ...... for my husband"

Ling Yurou rolled her eyes, why is Nangong Moyun often afraid of this and that?

The wind was blowing slowly from their side, the two of them had their hair flying, under them was the land of Shenzhou, surrounded by misty clouds, beautiful as if they were real, Xiao Jiu's back was very broad, the two of them could almost lie on it, Ling Yurou once again sighed that Xiao Jiu had changed tremendously.

"How long will it take to fly like this to get to Zhongzhenguo?" Ling Yurou asked.

"The Red Sword Order is an important order, the person receiving the order will arrive in Zhongzhen Country within four days, Xiao Jiu's speed is slowing down, and it will take about a day to fly like this." Nangong Moyun said slowly, clenching Ling Yurou's hand, as if it was not enough, and put her hand on her chest.

Ling Yurou's face was slightly red, but Nangong Moyun was pestering her more and more.

Glancing at the silver dragon flying next to him, Xiao Youcheng and Ouyang Yaoji sat on it and didn't say anything, Xiao Youcheng's face was still cold, Ling Yurou was puzzled: "Xiao Youcheng won't be hit by us to the point that he can't speak, right?" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled coldly: "He is arrogant, and it should be Ouyang Yaoji who is angry." ”

Ling Yurou was stunned: "Why? "God, Ouyang Yaoji has come all the way to bring rescuers from other places, Xiao Youcheng is not grateful at all?

"If the husband guessed correctly, Xiao Youcheng has strong self-esteem, and let the woman save him in front of so many people, which should be a great shame for him."

"What?" Ling Yurou was shocked, what a machismo!

"So......" Ling Yurou paused and said, "Is this the case with the Xiang Guild?" ”

Nangong Moyun was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Little fool, how can you compare your own father-in-law with others?" If you don't think you're lazy as a husband, you'd like you to take care of me for the rest of your life. ”

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows: "Impossible." ”

Nangong Moyun was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Rou'er doesn't want to be with her husband for the rest of her life?" ”

Ling Yurou glanced at him, why was he so stupid when he should be smart: "You can't be so weak all your life, the doctor said that you can return to your previous state if you have recuperated well in the past two years." ”

Nangong Moyun blinked: "What if you can't recover for the rest of your life?" ”

Ling Yurou's eyes darkened: "Don't say stupid things!" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled faintly, buried her head in her shoulder socket, and murmured softly: "Rou'er...... I've relied on you for my husband for the rest of my life, but don't throw away my husband......"

These words were said sweetly and softly, Ling Yurou's whole body was soft, and a touch of desolation passed through her heart, she wanted to go back to see how Ayun was, she couldn't just leave it aside, she couldn't be so selfish. For two years, I don't know how Ah Yun is, and the doctor said that if he doesn't get timely treatment, Ah Yun won't last a month......

She's really worried.

Gather the heirloom jade plaques of the Seven Kingdoms, if the Lord of the Firmament Hall can have a way to answer her question, even if she goes back to take a look, she will be content.

But if she really leaves, what will Nangong Moyun do?

Heh, Nangong Moyun is the emperor of a country, and he is overwhelming, and he will definitely be able to find a woman who is hundreds of thousands of times better than her in the future, he will definitely be.

Holding Nangong Moyun tightly, Ling Yurou sighed softly.

It's just that she can't bear it, she can't bear it......

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will be times when she is tired of appreciating it, Ling Yurou hugged Nangong Moyun and fell asleep on Xiao Jiu's back unconsciously, and she didn't know how long she slept, she felt that someone had put a piece of clothing on her, opened her eyes, and looked at Nangong Moyun's deep eyes, and her heart was full of tenderness.

"You didn't sleep?"

Nangong Moyun shook his head and joked: "My husband has a certain suspicion of Xiao Jiu's flying skills. ”

"Meow woo ......" Xiao Jiu protested.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, Ling Yurou was slightly cold, and subconsciously pulled her cloak, and saw that Nangong Moyun was already wearing a fox mink, and shook his hand, which was slightly warm, it should be warm enough.

Sitting up, looking down, he felt that the earth under his feet was white, there were only two colors of black and white between heaven and earth, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and for a while, Ling Yurou only felt infinitely open-minded, and couldn't help but pant softly.

"Have you arrived in Zhongzhenguo?"

Nangong Moyun nodded: "I want to stay in Zhongzhen Country for a day." ”

Ling Yurou was puzzled: "Why do you want to stay in Zhongzhen Country for a day?" ”

"The palace of Zhongzhen Kingdom is regarded as the temple of the Holy Spirit by the Firmament Temple, and mortals must live in the palace of Zhongzhen Kingdom for a day to wash away the dust before they can go to the Firmament Temple."

"Oh?" Ling Yurou was surprised, and she could imagine what the palace of Zhongzhen Kingdom should be.

Xiao Jiu slowly flew in the sky, and after flying for a while, he slowly descended, and then he saw a white shadow floating next to him, and the Xuanjing Fairy flew over: "How is it?" Is the Infinite Emperor in good health? ”

Nangong Moyun said with a smile: "Thank you fairy for your concern, I'm fine." ”

"It's going to be cold outside the palace, but it's not cold when you enter the palace, Miss Ling, take care of your father-in-law."

Ling Yurou nodded, and saw the Xuanjing Fairy fly forward with a puff of light smoke, and Xiao Jiu and Yinlong also slowly descended.

The earth was white, Ling Yurou pulled Nangong Moyun's mink robe, hugged him tightly and jumped off the ground, down-to-earth made her feel very safe, this exhaled breath turned into smoke, and she slowly infused her true qi into Nangong Moyun's body.

Ouyang Yaoji followed Xiao Youcheng's side, with a worried look on her face, Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows, if Shangguan Yurou was not dead, it would be sad to marry Xiao Youcheng.

The Xuanjing Fairy was already in front, and when she saw that there were words in her mouth, her body was full of energy, and when she pushed her palms forward, she saw a huge sigil disappearing, and the original snow-white front gradually became clearer.

A magnificent and solemn snow-white palace appeared in front of you, spotlessly white, dazzling white, as if it was made of snow carving, so beautiful that people were amazed, so sacred that people knelt down to worship.

The Xuanjing Fairy looked at the palace quietly for a while, took a deep breath, and turned to everyone: "If you don't know how to open the spell, the Holy Spirit Hall in Zhongzhen Country will not be seen by the world, the Holy Spirit Hall is sacred and solemn, and there is no room for any noise, so you should pay attention." ”

After the Xuanjing Fairy finished speaking, she didn't wait for everyone to answer, and turned to move forward.

Ling Yurou clenched Nangong Moyun's hand: "Xianggong, can you walk in?" ”

Nangong Moyun nodded: "Don't worry, it's no big deal for your husband." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked hand in hand.

Feeling a gaze coming from the side, Ling Yurou turned her head to see that the person who looked at her was Xiao Youcheng, Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows, and snorted coldly and didn't look at him.

It's really troublesome, this person should have ended him with a knife, and the Firmament Country came in with a kick and made things extremely complicated.

Xiao Youcheng's eyes flashed with a strange look, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his hand tightened, and he saw Ouyang Yaoji taking the initiative to hold his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, and then it was cold.

The Holy Spirit Hall was huge, but there was not a single palace person in the hall, Ling Yurou was very puzzled in her heart, looking at the Xuanjing Fairy who was leading the way in front of her, she faintly felt that she was nervous, Ling Yurou was puzzled, the fairy who was not afraid of the earth and the earth was also in this mood.

A few people walked quietly for a while, from the outer hall to the inner hall, only to see the men in white standing on both sides, looking at the clothes are not the people of the Sky Temple, these men in white are all beautiful, any one of them is a stunning beauty, the only deficiency is that the expression is frosty, standing in the snow-white palace, like an ice sculpture, I don't feel a trace of human anger.

Ling Yurou was puzzled, are these all living people? Why don't you even blink your eyes?

With a tight grip in her hand, Ling Yurou withdrew her wandering gaze, and looked at Shangnangong Moyun's jealous eyes, so she smiled lightly and patted his hand.

Nangong Moyun is the reincarnation of a vinegar jar.

After a few people walked for a while, a snow-white palace gate appeared in front of them, and two more handsome men in white stood on both sides of the hall, and the Xuanjing Fairy paused and said: "Emperor Taiyuan and Emperor Tai of the West have arrived, please open the palace door." ”

The men on both sides nodded, bowed respectfully, and saw a mark appear at the temple gate, and the temple door slowly opened.

A piece of white light shines through, the inner hall is more spacious and bright, and the Milky Way stars are shining directly above, which makes people breathtaking, and the statues of the gods stand around the hall, which makes people awe-inspiring.

The veil fluttered in the white light in front of him, and a slender figure was faintly visible.

The Xuanjing Fairy paused, gasped slightly, and relieved for a while before saying: "The Emperor of the Zhongzhen Palace, the Emperor of the Taiyuan Kingdom and the Western Taiguo Kingdom have arrived. ”

"The two emperors have traveled a long way, first take a short rest at the Qingling Palace, and then do the ritual of purifying the soul tomorrow morning."

The sound of dividing gold and breaking jade came out of the veil, and it made people's hearts ripple.