The next day, Yang Sen's handling report was put on Yang Jiao's desk, and what was handed over to this handling report was Wang Mo's resignation due to illness.

Yang Jiao didn't look at the handling report, nor did he go to see the song, and then the news from the main hall was that Wang Demon had retired, Jiulong Island had withdrawn and merged into Tianji Hall, and the new Tianji Hall also had a new hall master, that is, the Seven Killing King - Zhang Kui.

At night in the Drifting Snow Palace, the lonely lights were dotted, and Yang Jiao was lying on the bed with Su Xue in his arms, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the top of his head coldly.

Su Xue was like a docile kitten burying her head in Yang Jiao's chest, and the warm fur covered her snow-white skin, but there was still a ray of spring in the corner of the quilt that was flying.

Her jade fingers, which were as white and tender as spring onions, gently stroked the corners of Yang Jiao's mouth, and said softly: "Is the husband still worried about the things during the day?"

"His sins are not forgiven, his feelings are not merciful, and all the consequences are his own fault, what is there to worry about. Yang Jiao suddenly turned over and pressed Su Xue, and said softly: "Lady, I want a child." ”

Su Xue's face instantly turned rosy, and she responded in a low voice, and then carefully reached out to hug Yang Jiao's tiger's waist.

"Ahh

......

Three hundred years is three lives and three lives for mortals, but for immortals, it is like a flick of a finger.

This is a country called "Chu" in Nanzhan Buzhou, and Green Water City is an insignificant speck of dust on its vast territory. Yang Jiao and Su Xue have been here for a long time.

For three hundred years, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in Dongsheng Shenzhou, although Zhou Tianzi was still known as the co-ruler of the world, Zhou Tianzi, but he had already lost control over many candidate states, especially the powerful candidate states located in other large states.

When Yang Jiao and Su Xue first came here, the Chu State at that time was not yet a superpower dominating the Nanzhan Continent, and the Green Water City was not yet called the Green Water City, three hundred years of time flies, even the ancient city gate has undergone many changes, and the people in the city are no longer the original faces, but no one knows that what has never changed in this city is actually the painting workshop that has never attracted attention.

In the early morning of this day, when Yang Jiao was lazy and got up, Su Xue had already cleaned up the inside and outside of the workshop, and put a simple breakfast on the talker, covering it with a light tulle so as not to get dusty.

In the past few years, the King of Chu, who was high in the royal city, slowly stopped the swords and soldiers who fought everywhere, and began to like poetry and painting, and the nobles of Chu competed to imitate it, even in the countryside of Green Water City, there were seven or eight calligraphy and painting workshops, of course, Yang Jiao's painting workshop was the best, not only because of his antiquity, but also because Su Xue's paintings were far beyond others.

Even the aristocratic lords who were high in the upper county town admired Su Xue's paintings after seeing them, and they wanted a pair but couldn't get it. Because Su Xue only paints when she is in a good mood, and most of the words in the workshop are from Yang Jiao's hands, but is the quality? Just look at the mountains of paintings.

"Being able to marry such a good wife, I am really blessed for eight lifetimes. Yang Jiao casually draped a pair, stepped barefoot on the smooth floor, looked at Su Xue, who was still busy, and teased with a smile.

Su Xue was still so shy, her face turned slightly red when she heard this, and she said, "Husband is making fun of me again." ”

"Hehe...... Yang Jiao smiled, hugged Su Xue who was passing by, and said, "Anyway, it can't be sold, and it won't open today, let's go to the county town for a walk." ”

"Are you going to the county town again?" Su Xue struggled for a moment, and when she saw that Yang Jiao's arms were strong, she stopped struggling.

"It's your son's birthday in a few days, aren't you going to give him a painting?" Yang Jiao blew lightly in Su Xue's ear and smiled.

"I just want to send paintings, this is my son, I can't paint others. Su Xue smiled: "But don't learn from me anymore, your paintings don't please him." ”

In the 200th year of Green Water City, Su Xue finally realized her will in a painting and preached the Golden Immortal, and it was also on that night that Yang Jiao finally made Su Xue pregnant and gave birth to Lin'er the following year.

At that time, Yang Jiao was overjoyed and named "Yang Hua", which means "painting".

Yang Hua has two golden immortal bloodlines, and his son is a heavenly immortal, but his growth is very slow, and he has been by Yang Jiao's side for thirty years, but he looks like a three-year-old child.

Although Yang Hua is small but eccentric, he often makes Yang Jiao embarrassed, and he has repeatedly made trouble in this mortal world, and then Yang Jiao was lawless and wanted to send him back to the Heavenly Palace, Yang Jian learned that he couldn't bear to live alone in the Heavenly Palace, so he took him to live in the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, Yang Jian will take Yang Hua to Green Water City to celebrate the New Year with Yang Jiao and his wife, and this day is also Xiao Yang Hua's birthday.

Every year before, Su Xue would paint a portrait of Yang Hua during the Chinese New Year, and from the lifelike portraits, Yang Jiao could clearly see Yang Hua's growth every year.

Now that the cold winter wax moon, the New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, and it is time to buy New Year's goods in the mortal world.

Speaking of birthday, Yang Jiao couldn't help but think of Yang Jian, his second brother is worthy of being a natural protector of the Xuanmen, although he has lived in the mouth of the Guan River in these years, but the name of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has already shocked the Three Realms, and now in terms of prestige alone, he can be called the largest one in the Three Realms, and he is still above Yang Jiao's brother.

"When the second brother came here last year, he said that he was about to break through again, and now he must have succeeded, so his cultivation will officially surpass mine. Yang Jiao suddenly sighed.

In three hundred years, Yang Jiao's Nine Turns Xuangong had already broken into the sixth turn, but the will of the two golden immortals had not made much progress, the will of the forbidden immortals was okay, and the realm of the Four Heavens could barely be called an intermediate golden immortal, but the fusion will had only been promoted once in the epiphany when Yang Hua was born, and now it was still the realm of the two heavens.

In terms of realm alone, Yuan Hong, Huang Feihu, Zhang Kui, and Luo Xuan have already broken through to the Fifth Heaven, and even Li Xingba is already in the Fourfold Heaven Realm, not inferior to him.

Of course, this is just a simple realm, if it is their turn to fight power, they are not Yang Jiao's opponents together.

Shaking his head, throwing all these thoughts out of his head, Yang Jiao smiled and said: "It's said that every day it's these porridge dishes, and I'm a little tired of eating, and today we will also go to open meat." ”

Of course, Su Xue knew that this was just Yang Jiao's excuse, how could Da Luo Jinxian's mind make waves because of these appetites.

Smiling slightly, Su Xue said, "Okay." ”

It's a pity that they are not destined to be able to do so today, because just as they were about to close the store, an uninvited customer entered the store.

"I'm sorry, the shop is renovated today and is not doing business. Yang Jiao stretched out his hand to stop the visitor and smiled.

"I've bought all the things in this hall, and I don't do such a big business?" The person who came was a bald man with a sad face, and he grinned when he heard the words, and he was about to remove Yang Jiao's hand.

Yang Jiao's face had turned cold at this time, and his arm was still there.

There was a fierce light in the big man's eyes, and he slashed it with an arm knife. With the courage of the big man, if this arm is cut solid, and it is replaced by an ordinary person, the arm may be directly broken.