Song Luo looked at Huaizhu, who was full of emotion and happiness, and said, "The little girl should have her own place to live, if there is a conflict, there is a place to go, right?"

Huaizhu laughed, and then nodded in agreement, "Mother is right."

Feng Canglin opened his mouth and said, "If he dares to bully you, tell me, and I will help you teach him a lesson."

Huaizhu responded, and then looked at her helpless husband beside her, smiling happily and a little shyly.

Song Yizhi took Rong Yueyuan's hand, looked at the quiet man, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, if we have a conflict, I will leave by myself, and I will definitely not drive you away!"

"......" Rong Yueyuan looked at his wife helplessly, "Why do we have a conflict?"

If you have a question, why don't you sit down calmly and talk about it?

Between husband and wife, the most taboo is not to solve or talk about problems after they occur.

"yes." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he then pursed his lips and muttered, "It seems that there is no chance."

Rong Yueyuan asked in a low voice, "What chance?"

"A chance to quarrel with you." Song Yizhi replied with a laugh.

"......" Rong Yueyuan was silent.

Quarrel...... He doesn't know much about this kind of thing, and with his temper with Zhizhi, it seems that he can't quarrel.

Song Luo and Feng Canglin, who were walking in front, listened to the conversation between the two, a little speechless and a little envious.

After taking a few juniors around, Song Luo went to find Song Yizhi.

It just so happened that Rong Yueyuan had something to find Feng Canglin, and Song Yizhi's palace only had Song Luo and Huaizhu.

Huaizhu was wandering around Song Yizhi's palace, and then sighed continuously.

Goblin... Father, he is indeed very doting on branches.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was nesting in the autumn mile, Song Luo sat on the side and asked, "Have you ever quarreled with the Fifth Elder?"

His own daughter has a bad temper, and the fifth elder is also a strong temper, and the two of the newlywed Yan'er have never quarreled?

It's not very reasonable.

Song Yizhi shook his head, looked at his mother's puzzled eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you quarreling?"

"......" Song Luo was silent.

She and Feng Canglin basically had a small quarrel for three days and a big fight for five days, not that they didn't sit down and talk about it, but... After three sentences, it is necessary to point to the needle, and then it is necessary to argue and then to act.

Song Yizhi thought of his mother's and father's temper, and was silent.

The silence was slightly awkward.

"It stands to reason that your temper is not good, and the temper of the five elders is not good." Song Luo looked at her daughter, "Is it because of the newlywed Yan'er?"

"......" Song Yizhi silently looked at his mother.

Is it possible that it is not because of the newlywed Yan'er, but that she and Rong Yueyuan's tempers are really good compared to their mother and father?

In the somewhat awkward silence, Song Luo remembered that she and Feng Canglin should still quarrel and fight when they first became Taoist couples.

"In the eyes of Rong Yueyuan and me, no matter what the matter is, the problem can be sat and said." Song Yizhi said.

Quarrels are a waste of time and emotions for them, and they will not solve any problems.

Song Luo thought about it and said, "Your father and I ...... If there is a problem, a fight will solve it."

In short, he and Feng Canglin will not put the problem aside, but the way to solve the problem is different.

"......" Song Yizhi paused, "Mother, you are fighting...... Is it serious?"

Song Luo reacted quickly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

How so......

Song Yizhi knew when he saw his mother's reaction.

Song Luo raised her hand and nodded her chin, and said, "In this way, it is indeed serious at the beginning, but it will basically change places later."

Song Yizhi shook his head, and then said with a little emotion, "Mother, you are in good health."

"......" Song Luo glanced up and down at her daughter, and wondered a little, "Is it good to be young and healthy?

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Song Yizhi: "......"

When Huaizhu came over, he found that the topic of the mother and daughter was wrong.

She listened for a moment, then finally shook her head silently.

This way.

Looking at the man who was brought in by the guards, Feng Canglin put down the wolf in his hand, "Go out."

The guards saluted, and closed the door after walking out.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and saluted, "Demon Lord."

Feng Canglin responded, then waved his hand and said, "Sit."

Rong Yueyuan bowed.

After Rong Yueyuan sat in the chair on the side, Feng Canglin opened his mouth and asked, "Something?"

"The demon lord has a lot of experience, so he knows a lot about secret arts?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Secret arts?

Feng Canglin looked at the young man not far away, frowned, and his tone became serious, "Rong Yueyuan, it's only a matter of time before you soar with your talent and qualifications, this thing is a secret technique...... You'd better not touch it." Look at the book

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "I know, but I want to understand."

He knew something about the secret art records of the Changqiu Sect, but he didn't have the secret art he wanted.

Looking at the man with a serious expression, Feng Canglin really didn't quite understand what Rong Yueyuan wanted to do.

"You and Zhizhi have formed a pact of living and dying together, and if you practice secret arts, it will affect Zhizhi." Feng Canglin spoke, "If I didn't know the reason why you knew about the secret arts, I wouldn't have told you."

Rong Yueyuan said, "Forget the hatred Gu, does the demon lord know?"

Feng Canglin thought for a while, then nodded, "I know."

After the words fell, Feng Canglin's face became heavy, "Rong Yueyuan, you can't be a Gu, right?"

Rong Yueyuan shook his head, "Not yet, but I'm going to have to be just in case."

Feng Canglin's brows furrowed.

"Don't hide it from the demon lord, I want to ban myself." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.

Feng Canglin looked at Rong Yueyuan, his expression was a little complicated, "Do you know what you're doing?"

still underestimated Rong Yueyuan's love for Zhizhi.

"Yes." Rong Yueyuan spoke, "Although I know that I won't hurt Zhizhi, I want to reduce this possibility to zero."

Feng Canglin reached out and picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

"Zhizhi, does she know?" Feng Canglin asked.

Rong Yueyuan shook her head, and then explained, "Zhizhi's responsibility is already very heavy, and there is no need for her to know about these small things."

Bagatelle??

What kind of thing is a big deal in Rong Yueyuan's heart?

Feng Canglin lowered his head and drank a few sips of tea.

It can't be said that Zhizhi Yufu is well-organized, it can only be said that Rong Yueyuan really bowed his head for love and even bowed his head.

Feng Canglin put down the teacup, got up and said, "Let's go."

Rong Yueyuan followed Feng Canglin out.

The inheritance of the Feng clan.

Feng Canglin raised his hand and patted Rong Yueyuan's shoulder, and said, "You have half of the blood in your body, plus you have a contract of life and death, you should be able to enter the inheritance land of the Feng clan, but as for how much you can get, it all depends on creation."

All the secret techniques he knew came from the inheritance, and the inheritance came from the inheritance of the Feng clan.

The secret technique that Rong Yueyuan wanted to know was only in the Feng Clan's inheritance land, and he had to go to the inheritance place this time.

Rong Yueyuan bowed, and then raised his hand to salute Feng Canglin, "Thank you, Demon Lord."

Feng Canglin waved his hand.

After Rong Yueyuan entered, Feng Canglin took out the communication charm with his backhand and contacted Song Yizhi.

When Song Yizhi brought Song Luo and Huaizhu over, Feng Canglin was talking to the high priest.