Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 161: Airborne childhood sweetheart

"Master, don't talk, take care of yourself."

Tang Lan sat on the edge of the bed, carefully pumping up the heat of the milk porridge on the spoon, then leaned over and slowly delivered the soft milk porridge to Xia Ji's mouth.

She has a slender body and is long, wrapped in a long sky blue silk dress, with strapless bras, her thin shoulders swaying slightly as she feeds the porridge.

Tang Hong stood in front of the door, holding a tray in her hand. On the tray were already cut fairy fruits. These fruits were full of spiritual energy and could heal the body and injuries.

She is as tall as her sister, but she is wrapped in a long rose red silk dress. The eyebrows are a little less quiet and a little more hot, and her delicate body is a little less skinny, but a little more. plump.

She was waiting for her sister to feed the porridge, so she went in and fed the host fruit.

At this time, in boredom, her eyes fell on the courtyard,

In the courtyard, Long Xiangjun is sitting cross-legged.

"Hey, big guy, what are you doing here?"

Long Xiangjun said: "I'm sulking."

"What the hell?"

"Muffled."

"Who are you angry with?"

"The Lord hurts the servants, I can't do anything, I'm angry with myself."

Tang Hong laughed: "A genius like the master has been seriously injured. You go, I'm afraid that you will die immediately if you don't take two hits."

Long Xiangjun stood up suddenly, the ground shook a little, and he was actually tied with extremely heavy iron sand, from clothes to trousers to shoes, all filled with iron sand.

Every time he took a step, the ground shook slightly because it was black iron sand.

He murmured: "I'm working hard."

Tang Hong said: "You're going to die, so loud, what if it affects the master?"

Long Xiangjun immediately stopped and looked at the girl under the eaves who glared at her hips, and said nothing.

In the house,

Xia Ji smiled a little while listening to the "quarrel" outside the door.

Tang Lan said: "I'll drive them away."

Xia Ji shook his head, "No, that's it."

He suddenly understood what Mother was thinking.

Perhaps what Su Linyu likes is this noisy, but a little warm environment.

He looked at Tang Lan and suddenly said, "If there is a chance, I will give you freedom."

Tang Lan's hands trembled and she bit her lip. She wanted to say no, but she couldn't say it. After hesitating for a long time, she still made up her mind and said, "Master, we have already regarded this place as... ...."

Xia Ji interrupted her: "Don't say it, I just told you, I didn't ask you to answer."

Tang Lan lowered her eyes. In front of this master who may be younger than her, she was at a loss.

Xia Ji smiled and said: "Everyone, no matter how good or bad their life is, should have the right to freedom and the right to choose their own life, which should not be taken away.

I feel sorry for you. "

Tang Lan hurriedly got up, put down the porridge bowl, and knelt on the ground, "Lord...Master..."

Xia Ji beckoned: "Get up, come here."

Tang Lan's emotions were extremely complicated, and she sat down on the bed obediently.

Xia Ji got up slightly and reached out to reach her face.

Tang Lan closed her eyes. No matter what the master does, she will not and cannot refuse.

However, what she thought did not happen,

The man's hand fiddled between her temples and reached into her long hair again,

There, a blue butterfly hairpin was slightly skewed because of her kneeling,

Xia Ji corrected her and said gently, "Come on, let Long Xiangjun prepare the car, I'm going to the manor next door."

Tang Lan opened her eyes, her heart seemed to be blocked by this tenderness, she stood up, bowed, resigned, and left.

The house was empty again, and so was the outside.

In the middle of winter, Xia Ji got up, wrapped himself in a warm and comfortable padded jacket, looked at the bronze mirror to keep his complexion pale, and then pushed the door open.

Outside the door, there is a light snow, which is more than the coldness of the world.

...

...

Snow falls in front of the majestic palace of the Fourth Heaven.

The steps of the hall are like the steps of the sky, and many black dragons are quietly crawling at the entrance, daring not to make a sound, and where the line of sight is visible, there is a world of nothingness that does not exist.

In the main hall,

In addition to the head of the family, there are also four princes and eight princes, as well as the eldest princess.

The atmosphere is a bit strange and depressing.

The head of the family said: "Since it is Yueqing who came back, not Su Bingxuan, then from now on, the family will focus on Yueqing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Excuse me, the eldest princess, how did the emperor die?"

The person who asked the question was Han Tianhou.

An Rongrong said calmly and calmly: "This fire disaster has a bad omen, and he was unfortunately killed by the Black Emperor."

Han Tianhou asked coldly, "Why didn't the eldest princess have an accident?"

Before An Rongrong could speak, the head of the family suddenly said, "Han Tianhou, go down."

Han Tian Hou: ? ? ?

The head of the family said: "You haven't recovered from your injury, and you are old, so don't worry about this family's affairs in the future."

Han Tianhou suddenly woke up and said loudly: "Patriarch, the Ice Emperor is the genius of the family we watched and grew up, shouldn't we figure out this matter thoroughly?"

However, the head of the house didn't look at him at all.

Han Tianhou's eyes swept across the King Dongling, who was obviously in the same camp as him, but King Dongling didn't even look at him, and he didn't even mean to speak to him at all.

Han Tianhou suddenly understood, and said angrily: "I know, you all think that the king will be defeated, and the Ice Emperor will pass away when he dies, so you don't want to investigate anything at all, and you don't want to care whether the woman in front of you is not. Murderer!

You know, when the Ice Emperor was still in the family, he once mentioned that this woman might not be the real eldest princess, she might not be Su Yueqing!

I know Su Yueqing. She is obsessed with her beauty and thinks that all men in the world will surrender to her feet. .”

The owner said coldly, "Enough."

The Marquis of Han Tian didn't have enough, he shouted: "Blood test! If she is Su Yueqing, her blood must be extremely pure, if her blood is thin, she is not, she is not!"

The owner growled: "Enough!!!"

As soon as the two words came out, the entire hall was buzzing, and a powerful pressure was scattered in all directions, pressing everyone to bow their heads in a hurry, even An Rongrong of the eleventh realm was also trembling in her heart, such as some beast that was always sleeping He opened his sleepy eyes in the dark.

"Hantian Hou is getting old, so he will retire in Sanzhongtian from now on."

The Marquis of Han Tian was shocked by the power, and he didn't dare to speak any more, but bowed and slowly retreated...

He knew that the moment he walked out of the threshold of this great hall, he was no longer a prince of heaven.

The atmosphere in the main hall was still cold and depressing.

The head of the family suddenly waved to His Highness's eldest princess, "Daughter, come here."

An Rongrong walked over with no coquettish expression on her face. She knew that the relationship between the eldest princess and the patriarch, the father and daughter, was actually very bad, so she walked up to the patriarch.

The head of the house stood up and looked at her, eyes closed, and his hands lightly stroked her cheeks.

An Rongrong's body trembled just right, but she didn't resist.

The owner said softly, "You are my daughter and the eldest princess of my Su family. I am very happy that you can come back from Jiedi this time."

An Rongrong was silent, not knowing what to say.

The head of the family is like an old man, looking at his younger generation in front of him intently, with a doting expression on his face.

In the entire hall, the remaining four kings and seven princes were speechless.

The head of the house suddenly let go and said lightly, "Su Yu, do you know him?"

"Know."

"He is a genius in my family. He was a childhood sweetheart with you, but he went to the Wu family to communicate with him, and then he came back. I have seen it for my father. No matter his personality, talent, appearance, he is excellent. Originally, Su Yu had other things. I have to do it, but this time since Feng Nanbei, the emperor, was injured, I decided to ask Su Yu to help you for my father."

An Rongrong frowned.

The head of the family said: "On the bright side, the emperor is still Feng Nan Bei, secretly, you help Su Yu. After all, he is the real family member, and a genius who can surpass Feng Nan Bei. He is the emperor teacher, Better than the wind north and south.

As for Feng Nan Bei, his blood is thin and he can be a Hui clan after 20 years outside. You and Su Yu will do the rest.

Su Yu's bloodline is extremely pure. In such an era of bloodline recovery, it is very likely that the bloodline will be awakened to the extreme, and my Su family will become the first king who can surpass five hundred years of life except the ancestors. . "

An Rongrong said: "Feng Nan Bei's injury is not serious, he can help me to lure away the fire dragon and still survive, whether it is strength, temperament, luck, all are excellent."

The owner suddenly said: "You like him, don't you?"

An Rongrong: "I...I don't."

The head of the family said: "Although he has entered the family tree, he is a foreigner with thin blood after all.

And the ancestor said, blood is the foundation of my family, the more pure, the more promising.

And to maintain the purity of the blood, it is forbidden to allow the family to intermarry with the foreign family.

Actually, this kid is really good, I like him too, but what can I do?

Everyone has a different life, and it is an honorable thing for him to be so illustrious.

Yueqing, you and Su Yu are different from him. As long as you work hard, you will become a longevity seed. This is the hope of my Su family at the beginning of this murder. Don't let me down, and don't destroy the North and South. "

An Rongrong closed her eyes and said, "I know."

A flash of vigilance flashed in my heart at the same time.

Because, the owner's arrangement is actually to doubt himself.

But because he is also in the Su family, he hopes that the power will be smoothly transferred back to his family. Su Yu is this person.

It doesn't matter whether you are a member of the family or not.

Su Yu successfully took over the power from her own hands. After that, everything may change.

In other words, I will get all the support on the surface, but the real support will be given to Su Yu.

The head of the family said: "Yue Qing, your uncles and I are actually very optimistic about you and Su Yu. When you are together, we old people will feel relieved to retire."

An Rongrong swept her head sideways, and saw that the rest of the four kings and seven princes were all smiling, looking at her as if they had "born your son early".

Estimated...

In this hall, there is an honest man in Hou Hantian.

So, he's out.

The head of the family continued: "Don't worry about Marquis Hantian's nonsense. After the last incident, his mind was confused. You are my daughter, how can I doubt you?

The blood test is completely unnecessary. "

"Thank you for your trust..." An Rongrong nodded. She quickly thought about it, knowing that Su Yu's incident was unavoidable, because it was obviously the decision of the entire Su family, so she decided to exchange a little something.

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "My daughter has something else to ask for."

The head of the house smiled.

Enter the bargaining stage, that is, the transaction is halfway through.

"You said."

"My daughter wants to ask for an empowerment for Feng Nan Bei to enter the eleventh realm."

The head of the family didn't say a word, and glanced at the four kings and seven princes under the stage.

After a moment of silence.

King Dongling suddenly said: "Yueqing, you know, the empowerment of the eleven realms of my Su family is extremely rare, and it is not appropriate to use one less than one portion. Ah."

An Rongrong understood what he meant.

This is the meaning of everyone present.

This doesn't mean it's impossible,

Rather... add a bit more leverage.

So, An Rongrong kicked the ball back and asked, "What do you think is suitable for the King of Winter?"

There was another silence from the crowd, and their lips seemed to move slightly.

Then, King Dongling said slowly, "Aren't we old fellows thinking that the younger generation can have a good life?

You are not young anymore, you are still busy with so many things every day, no one can help you to share, we elders are very distressed,

Really hope someone can help you.

As for the child Su Yu, you will know it when you see it. She is very affectionate to you, and she is very talented.

Let him help you, Su Bingxuan will give him all the hard work.

From now on, you will be more close to him. When you get married and have children, we old guys can really retire. "

An Rongrong said: "Emotional matters should not be forced."

Winter King said: "Is that called reluctance?

Yueqing, you don't really like this foreigner like Shangfeng North and South, do you?

Although he has entered the ancestral home, he cannot change the fact that his blood is thin. He is an outsider in the family.

If you have to stay with him, you are hurting him. "

An Rongrong understood what it meant by "hurting him".

The scene fell into silence.

After a long time, An Rongrong suddenly said, "When can we arrange initiations for him?"

The King of Winter Ling replied in a blunt manner: "Su Yu will come back the day after tomorrow~IndoMTL.com~ An Rongrong said, "I'll go see him. "

The Winter Commander stopped talking.

This time it was the head of the family who spoke, and the head of the family nodded: "The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh, and the resources for empowering him are also a reflection of our Su family's fairness, so let's arrange empowerments for Feng Nan and North the day after tomorrow.

As for the magic fire, we have already arranged for the dead man to pick it up in Jiedi, and we will give him one at that time. "

The time was stuck for a day, obviously because of An Rongrong's performance.

And this, she can no longer refuse.

Because, this is the best deal that can be reached between all the open and secret, after competing and testing each other.

The head of the family took a deep look at An Rongrong and suddenly said, "Daughter, come with me, I'll take you somewhere."

"Yes..."

"Perhaps, you know too little about my Su family, or you have forgotten something. I will bring you back to recall."

An Rongrong's drooping eyes suddenly narrowed, "Yes..."

The patriarch waved his hand, and the four kings and seven princes stepped back, and he also turned to the lower hall, "Come with me."

His voice was soft and cold, and he couldn't hear happiness, anger or sadness.

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