Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do You Want Me to Be Involved?

Sima Yuan secretly wondered, wasn't this accusing him of not saving Nangong Yanyue?

He wasn't sure, but he knew that he couldn't quibble at this time, and he would be honest and show weakness in order to have a chance to win their sympathy.

His eyes lowered, and he said softly: "It's not that the kid didn't think about forcibly breaking into the Phoenix, but Yipin was afraid that he would not finish the work, but he would fall into it and completely lose the opportunity to rescue him." ”

He raised his head slightly, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's really that the younger generation has more than enough heart and not enough strength."

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, his nasal voice was heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "At this difficult time, I thought that if there is anyone in this world who really cares about Yan Yue's life and death, it is her dearest clansman. ”

Women are emotional animals, no matter what Sima Yuan's acting skills are, at least his posture shows that this person is not a negative person.

This scene made many female elders of the Peacock Clan nod secretly, their own saints have nothing else, at least the vision is right, this son is okay.

Sima Yuan looked around, knowing that the faces of the demon clan rulers dressed as 'noble ladies' were slightly softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, which showed that they began to believe his words, and even if some people frowned, they gradually came to their senses.

Sima Yuan is just a spy sent by the Terrans, if this contact is successful, maybe the patriarch's predicament may be improved.

Many people sobbed and got up, and their mouths seemed to be muttering: My Yue'er, your life is so miserable.

Sima Yuan didn't know that Situ Yanyue seemed to remember him, but he still smiled miserably: "The younger generation's power is weak and weak, and it is really the sin of the younger generation that he can't save the Taoist couple from fire and water. ”

He lowered his head slightly and whimpered: "No matter how the aunts and aunts are punished, the juniors are willing, and they will never be unwilling at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone actually came out with a whip, which startled Sima Yuan.

Damn, yesterday's board hasn't disappeared yet, and it's actually here again today, and it's over?

The last sound of Jin Pan sounded, like Ming Jin withdrawing troops, more like a reminder sound.

There was a moment of silence in the field, and the noise was suddenly swept away.

Finally, after a long silence, the top one said slowly: "Are you willing to join my clan?"

Sima Yuan looked up in amazement: "What?"

The above didn't care about Sima Yuan's psychological endurance, and said unhurriedly: "Since you have a Taoist relationship with Yue'er, you should be responsible for her!"

Sima Yuan came back to his senses, pondered his words and replied: "Patriarch Qiyu, Yue'er told me to take care of my children before leaving, but he didn't mention that he needed to join the Peacock Clan. ”

Nangong Yanyue really didn't say it, Sima Yuan thought it was a rule unique to the Peacock Clan, after all, he had noticed that this demon clan group seemed to belong to a "matriarchal society".

Obviously, Sima Yuan's answer did not satisfy the elders of the demon clan, and some people even threatened on the spot, and said unhappily: "Why, after my family gave birth to a daughter for you, you are still not satisfied, and you still want to occupy it all the time?"

Sima Yuan was speechless, this, what you said is not the same thing as what I want, okay.

There was immediately a lot of discussion in the palace, clamoring to make Sima Yuan responsible and sell himself to the Peacock Clan.

After a while, the one above coughed lightly, stopped the noise, and said to Sima Yuanyan: "You think about it, it's not a bad thing to join my clan, at least it's not impossible to have three wives and four concubines." ”

After a moment of silence, the Suzaku Palace became noisy again, and the hostesses of the Situ clan were arguing, and they were a little red-faced.

The demon monkeys who watched this scene were dumbfounded, it turned out that they were not arguing over whether Sima Yuan could join the family, but over where Sima Yuan lived.

"All right!" a loud shout rang out, and the women fell silent for a moment.

However, Sima Yuan had already prepared, his eyebrows were low, and he seemed to be a 'good son-in-law'.

But it's impossible for him to think about it!

It's impossible in this life!

You can't kill him.

The woman with the crown on her head stopped drinking the women, and then said in a deep voice, "Our grandson-in-law has not yet agreed."

Among the women, a blue-robed woman said viciously to Sima Yuanyan, "Do you dare to disagree?"

The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth twitched, how could this fire burn on him again.

Under the attention of a peacock woman, he said stubbornly: "What the seniors said is very true, how can the younger generations not obey. ”

At this moment, Sima Yuan's heart was depressed, after coming to this peacock clan, he had a feeling that things were out of control, especially for this bad feeling, he couldn't do anything about it.

After hearing what Sima Yuan said, the atmosphere in the Suzaku Palace returned to 'jubilant' again, like the return of a new son-in-law.

After they finished their discussion, a middle-aged woman in a big red robe came over and said with a smile: "Please come with our concubine."

Sima Yuan did as he said, and after following the red-robed woman out of the hall, his mind was turning sharply, and when he was about to have a topic, he heard: "I don't know my uncle's name yet."

Sima Yuan, who was called by his uncle, shuddered several times, and after he told him his name, he smiled bitterly and said, "You believe in the juniors so much, aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"

What he meant was that he wasn't afraid that he was a man with bad intentions.

Unexpectedly, the red-robed woman covered her mouth and chuckled, and replied: "I have also heard of my uncle's behavior in the demon world, and at first I thought that someone would be so bold, but then I learned that it was Yue'er's husband, no wonder." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sima Yuan knew in his heart that this Peacock Clan did not believe in him, but believed in Nangong Yanyue.

In other words, the maternal surname is Situ Yanyue.

Sima Yuan had countless questions in his heart, and he didn't know where to start for a while, and after wanting to speak, he finally held back a sentence: "Do you seniors know where Yue'er is?"

The red-robed woman paused, looked back at Sima Yuan, stared at him and said, "If you really want to save Yue'er, I won't stop you, but the concubine still hopes that you will go after hearing the ins and outs of this matter." ”

Sima Yuan was silent, Nangong Yan Yue was a little strange in itself that he was trapped in the Phoenix Clan's fallen phoenix career, and what made him even more surprised and puzzled was that Qi Li, who claimed to be Yan Yue's admirer, did not set out to rescue after hearing about this, coupled with the state of the Peacock Clan, Sima Yuan was puzzled, knowing that there must be a reason for this, and there must be a source that he did not understand.

However, judging from the attacks and killings he encountered after leaving the Qilin Clan before, this Qi Li's attitude is worth pondering and playing.

With the cautious temperament of Sima Element, he will naturally not go rashly, and no matter how bad it is, he will accumulate strength and be fully prepared to go again.

Sima Yuan looked at the woman in front of him and nodded slightly.

After the red-robed woman turned around, she tilted her head slightly, and said softly: "I see that your bone age is only three thousand, and the concubine is two thousand years older than you, so you will call me Aunt Hong in the future." ”

Sima Yuan's heart moved, and it seemed that the feeling he had not felt for a long time resurfaced.

This woman, who looks like a forty-year-old, looks like a mortal middle-aged, and she is down-to-earth and generous, like the head of the family.

He lowered his head and said softly, "I've seen Aunt Hong."

Aunt Hong bowed her head and immediately took him to a low palace, where two immortal realms were on duty.