Ling Aotian was originally in a very good mood and quite excited, but he was disturbed by Nangong Ling Xie, and said with a cold face: "Stinky boy, is your skin itchy?"

Nangong Ling Xie jumped away and defended: "Oh, I was wrong master, don't be angry, we are happy for you, you see these two little babies, they have strange roots, and they are two martial arts wizards, and their eyebrows and eyes are very similar to you, be your grandson, don't lose!"

Liuying and Liuyun smiled at each other, and when they heard Nangong Lingxie say that their eyebrows and eyes were like Ling Aotian, they were very happy, and they no longer cared about Nangong Lingxie's previous evil deeds, stood up, and shouted at Nangong Lingxie: "Evil brother is good!"

Nangong Lingxie hummed solemnly, touched the top of the two children's heads, and said arrogantly: "In the future, I can't lose you if I follow my brother!"

Liuying Liuyun nodded obediently, followed Nangong Ling Xie out of the living room and went outside.

Ouyang Kun and Ouyang Xuanyuan were originally sitting quietly in the chairs, but when they saw the evil king and the city lord coming in, the two got up and saluted.

Nangong Ling Xiao nodded, walked to the seat of the main seat and sat down, and sat side by side with Ling Aotian.

Murong Feihu glanced at it, his place was gone, and he didn't mind at all, so he walked to the empty seat on the left and sat down.

In the living room, there was silence.

Laughter kept coming from the living room next door.

Nangong Lingxiao looked at the hour hand on his wrist.

When the hour was just up, Nangong Lingxiao got up, raised his feet and left, and went to the living room next door.

The originally lively living room was instantly quiet when he saw the tall and domineering Nangong Lingxiao entering.

Shangguan Linghu got up, put on his shoes, stood up, walked slowly, and went down the steps.

"Xianggong, an hour, is it coming so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet?" the little hand grabbed Nangong Lingxiao's sleeve, and his tone was coquettish.

The nine children had goosebumps all over their bodies and smacked their tongues.

"Mother, where is your domineering?"

"Mother, where is your majesty?"

"Mother, our hearts?"

"Mother, we're still children, huh-" ......

The cold air on Nangong Lingxiao's body instantly subsided, and he grabbed the little woman's hand and said, "Tomorrow is a good day, we are getting married, you need to have a good rest today!"

Shangguan Linghu hung his head shyly, eager to bury his head in the ground, in front of the children, he actually .......

Nine children opened their mouths wide.

How is it possible? Is the mother about to get married? What about their fairy-like white fox daddy?

The nine people looked at each other, and they all saw pity in each other's eyes, and felt sad for the white fox daddy they had been with for four years!

Nangong Lingxiao ignored the eyes of these children, bent down and hugged the girl into his arms, and strode away, leaving a group of children looking at each other.......

At night, the castle is lit up and the whole city boils.

People spread the word: "Tomorrow's King Xiao's wedding, King Xiao's wedding!"

Murong Feihu stood on the colorful city wall, his heart heavy.

She is about to get married, but the groom is not him!

Nangong Lingxie walked over holding the wine jar.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, come, don't get drunk and don't return!" Nangong Lingxie wants to cry, he wants to cry, but he is a man, he is a general in Northern Xinjiang, he sheds blood without tears, tomorrow, his beloved girl is going to get married, this news almost crushes his heart, he also likes her, the first time he was pricked by the little fox with a needle, he liked her, at that time, he didn't understand that it was love, it was love at first sight, but, now, he knew that he fell in love with the magical little fox, fell in love with this Shangguan Linghu who cultivated into an adult, but, tomorrow, she is going to get married, the groom is the eldest brother of his mother's compatriots, the eldest brother who has the magic of destroying the world and the dragon ring, he can't fight, he can't grab it, his strength is not bad, but, but he can't get the person he loves, he is uncomfortable, and he wants to drink!

Murong Feihu's eyes darkened a little, and he stretched out his hand and took a jar of wine.......

Red lanterns hung on the walls, and soldiers guarding the walls passed by them, slowing down and walking softly, and then leaving softly.

The train and Xiaobai stood not far away, looking at the drunken evil king and Murong Feihu, their eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"Big brother, do you want to tell your mother to go?" Xiaobai looked at the two people on the ground worriedly, he had never seen a drunk daddy, which was distressing.

The train bit its lip and looked at a figure standing in the shadows.

Xiaoqing slowly approached.

"Train, I-" Xiao Qing glanced at the train with guilt in his eyes, then turned his head and glanced at Murong Feihu who was lying on the ground and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

The train pursed his lips, and finally said in a dumb voice: "Qing'er, if you like him, just go, I-don't blame you!"

The sourness in my heart spread.

Xiaoqing didn't look back, and walked towards Murong Feihu on the ground step by step.

Murong Feihu squinted his eyes, looked at Xiaoqing, who was squatting down and looking at him, and said in a whisper, "Little fox, you're here!"

As he spoke, he poured another jar of wine into his mouth.

Xiaoqing's eyes were red, and she bent down and helped the person up.

Tonight's Xiaoqing, painted makeup, wore a mother's shirt, and had the same breath as her mother, with a mother's hairpin pinned to her head, which was a white hosta that her father once made for her mother, and the hairpin was a beautiful phoenix flower pattern......

Xiaobai wanted to stop his sister, but he was shaken away by his sister's wind.

"Qing'er, don't do stupid things!" Looking at Xiaoqing's figure helping Murong Feihu leave, Xiaobai shouted loudly.

Xiaoqing remained silent, and helped Murong Feihu, who continued to pour wine, to leave......

Nangong Ling Xie staggered up from the ground, chased after Xiaoqing's figure and shouted: "Little fox, don't go, wait for me, wait for me-"

Xiao Bai and the train looked at Nangong Lingxie, who was about to fall off the city wall, and had to pull the person back, and carried the person back one by one.

In the dark night, there are a pair of eyes that always look at everything on the city wall, and the corners of the lips are hooked.

"Good! good!" the red figure disappeared into the night.

The red sleeves held the white sable and appeared on the city wall after the people left.

"Lord, why bother?" the red-sleeved hand caressed the sable in his arms.

The sable pouted: "Why are you bothered?"

Redsleeves sniffed and looked at the red lantern in the dark night, "You won't understand!"

The white sable snorted: "I don't understand, hum, I love you so much, why don't you think about it for me?"

Red Sleeves smiled: "You brute, I'm human, it's useless for you to love me!"

Bai Mink snorted: "Hmph, without our contribution, how can you live so freely, little without conscience, the master is gone, don't miss me!"

With that, a white shadow disappeared from Red Sleeves' arms.

The red-sleeved flat mouth, looking at the empty arms, crossed his arms, slowly squatted against the wall of the city wall, held his knees with both hands, buried his round little face in his knees, and silently left tears!

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