"Even if they don't get married, the Imperial City still has to help the South Island. This matter will not change, the South Island is the gateway to the south, and if the enemy breaks through the South Island, the imperial city will be in danger. Xie Jiuhuan raised his hand and touched the top of Xie You's head, "It's you, Xie You, you are also at the age when you should start a family." It doesn't matter if you don't cultivate the fire of ignorance, if the city lord marries you, then we don't have to worry about the country of Ze coming to find trouble. ”

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Xie You was brought up by Xie Jiuhuan since he was a child, and he has always been obedient to her, and even let him stay away from his homeland and come here as a resident priest, and he has never objected.

"I'm old, and sooner or later the Flame Nation will be handed over to you. Xie Jiuhuan's eyes were full of love when he looked at Xie You, "Seeing that you are married and have a successor, I will come to the ground, and I will also have the face to see my brother and sister-in-law." ”

Although Xie You didn't understand why Xie Jiuhuan suddenly said such a thing, he still pressed her shoulders and comforted, "Auntie, you are not old at all! You have worked hard for the Flame Country for so many years, I will definitely be filial to you in the future!"

"You, if you want to be filial to me, go and propose to the city lord! Her marriage with Nandao was set by the city lord on behalf of the previous generation, and she herself may not be willing to marry her, but you, our Flame Country, need a queen like her, so that Ze Zhiguo will not dare to invade. Xie Jiuhuan nodded at Xie You's brain, "In the past, she had been asleep, and I couldn't let you marry such a person, but now that she is awake and can make her own decisions, I came to tell you." As long as this marriage is completed, you don't have to stay in the White Tiger Palace, go back to our Flame Country immediately, and my aunt will give you the best wedding!"

"Well, I listen to my aunt. Xie You has relied on Xie Jiuhuan since he was a child, he thinks what Xie Jiuhuan said is also very reasonable, anyway, it seems that Leng Xin doesn't want to marry the surname Nie, he went to ask for marriage, messing up this matter, Leng Xin may have to thank him!

Relatives gathered in the Vermilion Bird Palace, and in the Qinglong Palace, Yi Wurong lit a stick of incense, and worshiped the tablet without inscription three times reverently before inserting the incense into the furnace.

"Uncle Rong, what are you doing...... Who is paying tribute?" The people of the Elven Forest have arrived one after another in the past two days, and a large number of people have entered the Qinglong Palace, but there are really few people who can talk to Yi Wurong, and those who dare to disturb him at this time are his acquaintances in the Elven Jungle, Willow Elf, Liu Xiaoyun.

"I don't know who I'm paying tribute to," Yi Wurong's voice was unusually quiet in the curling smoke, "there should always be someone worthy of me." ”

Liu Xiaoyun didn't understand Yi Wurong's words, but seeing Uncle Rong's sad appearance, she still had to find a way to enlighten her, "Well, the situation in Nandao is actually not so bad." The people of the Wind Clan are still working hard, and our hometown has also provided a lot of support in the past, so it should be fine. ”

Yi Wurong turned his head, his blue eyes were like a deep pool of clear water, "Xiao Yun, I'm not sad for Nandao. ”

"But...... You've been staying here since you came back!" Liu Xiaoyun felt that the main hall of the Qinglong Hall had been made no different from the Spirit Hall by Yi Wurong, in short, it was very uncomfortable, "The clansmen are waiting for you in the back, you are our high priest, the backbone of everyone, you are here, everyone's hearts are here." ”

Yi Wurong was stunned, is that so?