Yi Sheng was brought back to the Heavenly Palace by Si Ming Xingjun.

Before leaving, Yi Sheng reluctantly glanced at Nanyuan Mu Li, Si Ming Xingjun knew what he was thinking, and comforted him, "Lan Yu is already on the way here, don't worry, the county lord of Li will be fine!"

Yi Sheng closed his eyes in reassurance.

Above the nine heavens, the music is endless, all the immortals are celebrating the return of Yisheng from the catastrophe, Yisheng is smiling, pushing the cup and changing the lamp with everyone, but he is worried in his heart, and he greets everyone, and goes to the God of War Temple under the pretext of being ill.

The glass mirror on the altar of the God of War Shrine was gone, and the vacant corner made Yi Sheng frown unaccustomedly.

He thought, if these were Shen Mu's choices, it was not easy to force them, he just hoped that Nanyuan Mu Li could wake up quickly and the God of War would return, which would be a good thing for the Heavenly Realm and even the entire Six Realms.

"Emperor, the little county lord of Nanyuan asks to see you!" said to Yi Sheng, who turned his back.

Bo Yi has stayed in the Emperor's Mansion all these years, and after Di Mochen left, he stayed to take care of Yi Sheng, as loyal as when Di Mochen was there.

Esheng was stunned.

He didn't know what Nan Yuan Luofen was looking for him?

"Please!"

After a moment, he spoke.

Nanyuan Luofen is dressed in a purple dress, coupled with her natural beauty and liveliness, which is very reminiscent of Master Jin's Ah Zi.

Nan Yuan Luo Fen came back for two purposes, one was to inquire where Nan Yuan Zhao was kept, and the other was to ask Yi Sheng if he would like to marry her?

As for the second question, she knew it was unlikely, but she could make Esheng have to agree.

"What is the matter with the little county lord looking for this gentleman?"

Esheng said to Nan Yuan Luofen.

Nanyuan Luofen's eyes were shining, and the Yi Sheng in front of her was even more handsome than when she saw it in the Nether, she liked it very much, and her red lips pursed and said, "I miss you, so I will come and see, I don't know when you will marry me?"

Nanyuan Luofen is not reserved at all, Yisheng only thinks she is Nanyuan Muli's sister, and he can only laugh at her affection: "This joke is not funny at all, if the county lord comes to be a guest, this gentleman will immediately let people arrange a guest room for the county lord, but if it is for other things, there is nothing to say!"

Although Yi Sheng said it with a smile, he had already issued an eviction order in his words, and Nanyuan Luofen pouted dissatisfiedly, "I came to tell you that my sister is awake, but she is getting married!"

Yi Sheng's body stiffened, and he remembered that the marriage date between Nanyuan Muli and Beiyuan Shizi was in these few days, I thought that after Nanyuan Zhao was captured, Beiyuan Hao would take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, who knows, this Beiyuan Hao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he has already seen that the dragons in Nanyuan Realm are leaderless at this time, and the marriage with Nanyuan at this time is undoubtedly to take Nanyuan as his own.

The abacus is playing well, but unfortunately, he won't let him!

If the North Abyss swallows the South Abyss, most of the day will be the North Abyss family, and it is difficult to guarantee that the North Abyss family will not expand to the east and west realms......

The more Yi Sheng thought about it, the more bad he felt.

"The county lord will play here for a few days, and this gentleman will go back when he goes!"

By the time Nanyuan Luofen came back to his senses, Yi Sheng had already traveled thousands of miles away, and the voice was floating from the clouds.

"Di Zesheng, don't treat people like this!" Nan Yuan Luofen shouted at the place where Yi Sheng had disappeared.

Di Zesheng is the correct name of Yi Sheng, and the name Yi Sheng is just what his family calls him.

Yi Sheng rushed to the Nanyuan Realm, Nanyuan Mu Li was dressed as a bride, sitting in the dormitory at this time, waiting for Beiyuan Hao to marry her.

Beiyuan Hao is the eldest son of the lord of Beiyuan Realm, this person is both humanistic and martial, and he looks even more talented, but this person is famous and unprofessional, as if he is not a qualified husband candidate.

The lord of the Beiyuan Realm has six sons, except for Beiyuan Hao, who is a descendant, and the remaining five sons are all born to the favorite concubine Madame Ruan.

Mrs. Ruan has not yet been corrected, but the momentum has long overshadowed Mrs. Beiyuan, the six sons of the Beiyuan Realm Lord, who are fighting openly and secretly, and Nanyuan Mu Li will only become Beiyuan Hao's pawn if she marries it.

Yi Sheng didn't want Nanyuan Muli to follow her mother Ling Ji's old path again, so he persuaded her: "The major events in your life are different child's play, you have to think clearly?"

Nanyuan Mu Li's heart finally rippled a little when he heard the dead silence.

She didn't want to marry Beiyuan Hao, but the Nanyuan Realm now has no leader, and if she doesn't find someone who can support her, the Nanyuan Realm will soon collapse.

Yi Sheng didn't know her worries, in addition to marrying Beiyuan Hao, Nanyuan Muli should have a better way.

"As the future Heavenly Monarch, this monarch will make you the master of the Southern Abyss Realm, so that you don't have to marry Northern Abyss Hao!"

Nanyuan Muli was shocked, but she hoped that Yi Sheng could tell her that he could marry her, but she knew that he wouldn't say it.

She pursed her lips aggrievedly, suppressed the sour and astringent taste in her mouth and said: "Thank you for the emperor's kindness, this time, I have made up my mind, if the emperor is free, you might as well stay and have a glass of wine!"

Nanyuan Mu Li looked at the hourglass while talking, the auspicious time was approaching, and Beiyuan Hao's welcoming team had arrived at the gate of Nanyuan Palace.

"I should go! Thank you Emperor for sending me off!" Nanyuan Muli raised her finger as she spoke, and the red cover resting on the desk instantly fell on top of her head.

Don't you know that the moment the lid fell, two lines of tears rolled down silently.

Yi Sheng looked at Nanyuan Mu Li and walked away a little bit, and his hands were already pale in his sleeves.

He felt that he was about to lose something very important, and it made him very uncomfortable.

He likes her, but he doesn't want to admit it, right now, she is about to get married, and he feels so unwilling.

Beiyuan Hao sat on the back of a sheep bear, this sheep bear is a divine beast of the Beiyuan Realm, the head looks like a goat, but the body is like an ice polar bear, the whole body is white, when flying, a pair of wings three meters long will stretch out on both sides of the body.

This time, the sheep bear did not spread its wings and fly, and honestly humped Beiyuan Hao all the way, with a festive big red ball hanging on the sheep's head, followed by Beiyuan's welcoming team, and a group of people came from the north.

"County Lord, the auspicious time has come, let's go!" The old lady in the palace once again urged Nanyuan Mu Li.

Nanyuan Mu Li under the red cover had already cried into tears, she turned around for the last time, looked at the palace behind her through the red cover, and Yi Sheng, who was still standing looking at her from a distance, and then lifted the hem of her skirt and walked towards Beiyuan Hao's carriage.

Just before the carriage started, an extremely strong hurricane blew, and the clear sky was instantly darkened, and the sand and rocks flew so that people couldn't open their eyes.

The target of the hurricane locked on the carriage where Nanyuan Muli was, and the carriage was instantly carried up to the sky by the wind, and when Beiyuan Hao saw it, he immediately rode a sheep bear to catch up.

Nanyuan Muli felt that there was something wrong with the carriage, and hurriedly tore off the red cover, and saw that she was carried to the sky by the wind with the carriage, she was shocked and shocked, and then looked at Yisheng, who was sitting in white and Shengxue, with beautiful eyebrows like Zhilan Yushu, and her jaw fell to the ground in shock.

"Emperor...... Jun!"

Nanyuan Muli was very excited, and even his tongue was not so flexible.

Behind the carriage, Bei Yuanhao was still chasing after the sheep and bear, but this wind was made by Yuanyuan, even if Beiyuanhao broke his leg and chased to the sky, it would be difficult to catch up.