Chapter 845

Murong Jin's big eyes dribbled around. Looking at Tianyu's appearance, she thought it was a little funny. She couldn't help laughing at him.

This is the case between old friends. They don't have to consider their status or the occasion. If they want to make fun of each other, they will not mind.

"You think we're full? It's OK to cry together. But chu'er is more sentimental and easy to cry. I'm afraid it's really inherited from chu'er... "

Tianyu mouth a draw, quite speechless looked at Murong Jin heart for a while. He has nothing to do with crying. He has never cried since he can remember it. It must have little to do with him.

I'm afraid that child will follow chu'er more, otherwise he won't cry so much

"Let chu'er cry less in the future, at least don't cry in front of the child, otherwise it's easy to affect the child."

She can only say that the child Xi'er is too unlucky. Every time she cries, it's not the right time. Don't cry in front of people, you can cry whatever you want. But the child turned upside down, which made it so unpopular for the little boy.

"Well, there will be children like CHEN Ye in the future. Remember to tell me in advance that I have to start early and keep it for my daughters..."

At the end of a topic, Tianyu couldn't help thinking of this shocking engagement banquet. He also wanted his daughter to marry such a man. Gao Fu Shuai is infatuated with love and has the ability. I can't find him with a lantern.

There must be more than one of his daughters. Xi'er can't do it. She can leave it to others

"There's one right in front of me, saint. I've taken a fancy to it. If you don't do it in a few years, I can't guarantee that he will be left alone... "

How good the child is, he should decide the child first. As for which daughter to marry, he can wait until the child is born. Anyway, it's her suggestion. Whether she listens to it or not depends on his decision.

If he let go of the holy grace, she would cheat it to the underworld by all means

"Don't make up your mind about him. He is destined to stay in heaven. Even if it's not my daughter, it must be the daughter of some important minister... "

The son of the general of the God of heaven can only marry the daughter of heaven, and Saint grace is no exception. The purpose is to ensure the purity of blood, and also conducive to the cultivation of grace.

The general's mansion is an exception to heaven. All the sons and daughters in the mansion can only marry the children of heaven

"Well, I'll give him to you. If the child is trained well, he will have a bright future. "

Tianyu's words all said this, Murong Jin in the heart of that careful thought also put down. Well, the general's son is beyond the reach of an outside woman. She'd better keep this rule for heaven, so as not to make it difficult for heaven.

"Well, we have already felt your friendship as a host. Go and greet other guests as soon as possible..."

Tianyu looks at the guests at other tables and rushes towards Pluto one after another. Worried that Pluto can't resist, he signals Murong Jinxin to leave.

Their relationship is so good, and don't worry about these. Let Jinxin busy other guests first

"I don't care if you need to tell them anything..."

Murong Jin heart Yang lip a smile, with God general said hello, turned and left. She has to help her family's dead ghost block, otherwise she is really worried that her family's dead ghost will be drunk to death.

"General God, the son-in-law of Saint's grace is settled by me..."

After Murong Jinxin left, Tianyu immediately looked at the general of the God of heaven. His words were neither light nor heavy, but he was able to decide the future of Shengen.

Jinxin is right, he should start early, lest the child's heart is uncertain, like other little girls trouble.

"I obey the order..."

General Tianshen glanced at his little browed son and shook his head. This boy is really lucky. With the love of the emperor of heaven, the princess was not punished and appointed by the emperor of heaven. The key is that the boy is still reluctant. How weak is that?

"May I not?"

Sheng en looked at his father without any hope and asked weakly. He really got a slap from his father.

He felt a little aggrieved, flattened his mouth, looked at his father plaintively, bowed his head and fell in love with his own misfortune

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The next morning

CHEN Ye takes Xiaoxiao to the underworld palace, holding a hand carved wooden box with two hearts on it, symbolizing that he and Xiaoxiao's heart are always connected.

"I'm hired?"

Under a thousand year old tree, Murong Jinxin and Hades are having breakfast leisurely and contentedly. When they see a bunch of pressing things, they look at the box in chenye's hand and ask with a smile.

I've come here so early. It can be seen that Chen ye can't wait to let them know his dowry

"Yes, please accept it."

Chen night settle down funny, will be in the hands of the wooden box to Murong Jin heart, Fenghua matchless face hook with a shallow smile.

This is a gift he has carefully prepared for a long time. I believe my father, my mother and my concubine will be very moved after seeing it

"Open it and see what it is..."

Because the betrothal gift has been tangled for a night, Pluto immediately put down his chopsticks, staring at the wooden box, urging up.

He didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd, but he knew it must be a good medicine

"Well..."

Murong Jinxin opened the wooden box, but what came into her eyes was a piece of thin paper. She looked at CHEN Ye with some doubts and took out that piece of thin paper. A look, stunned.

The white paper was full of vigorous and powerful words, and the top line was the twenty-four filial piety new good men. It was the treaty that she had asked Jun Mo Li to copy and paste it in their new room, and Chu Mo yuan to copy it.

The child really meant to copy this to show his determination to smile

"Twenty four filial new good men? What is it? "

The underworld looked at Murong Jin's heart a little stunned, then took several pieces of white paper in her hand and looked up. Then the more you look at the corners of your mouth, the more convulsive you feel. You see that you are going to worship CHEN Ye at last.

This boy is a saint of love. If you have any, you can even think of this kind of thing. I'm afraid he's the only one in this continent.

"I will treat Xiaoxiao in strict accordance with what is written above. I won't let Xiaoxiao be aggrieved. Please accept this betrothal gift..."

Chen night see the corner of the mouth that the Hades continuously twitch, and the mild light in the eyes of the Hades, know that they have passed. In fact, he has been very confused about what dowry he should give. He knows that he accidentally saw his father quarrel with his mother, and her mother hit him in the face with the twenty-four filial new man.

He felt that this was the guarantee and the best dowry. So he borrowed the guarantee from his mother and copied it carefully several times.

"Well, if you can't, my father will peel your skin..."

This is what the boy promised himself. If he can't do it at that time, he doesn't have to be lenient. He put away the letter of guarantee of the new good man and put it in a small wooden box. He handed the small wooden box to Xiaoxiao and touched her little head.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll let chenye read it to you several times after I go back. You must write down the above content. If one day Chen liquid violated the above treaty, you tell the father, the father will deal with him

Daughter does not know the word, but the memory is amazing, listen to CHEN Ye recite several times should be able to remember very clearly. With this guarantee, my daughter will not have to worry about her whole life.

This bride price surprised him a little, but made him very satisfied

"Good..."

Xiaoxiao hugs the small wooden box and takes a look at his mother's wife who has been lost in meditation. Hesitated for a while, then took CHEN Ye's hand to walk.

She felt that CHEN Ye's wedding gift must have touched her mother's concubine, otherwise she could not have been silent for so long

"What's the matter?"

The underworld naturally also discovered Murong Jin's heart's dissimilarity, rubbed rubs Murong Jin's heart's hair, the warm voice asks a way. Heart has guessed a probably, but still want to personally listen to Murong Jin heart said.

"Thinking of the past, I asked Chu Mo Chu to copy the twenty-four filial new good men. Later, Jun Mo Li's immortal devil Xiao Hui copied them one after another..."

Memories came pouring in, which made her feel a little out of control. She clenched Pluto's hand, slightly bitter in her heart. The sweetness of the past has been fixed, but it can still touch her.

There is a kind of feeling, I'm afraid it can't be forgotten after many years, just like the great love between her and Jun Mo Li in the previous life.

"If you like it, I'll copy it, too. How about that?"

The underworld was not jealous. He watched her and Jun Mo Li break through many obstacles and come together. He was also moved by their feelings. She thinks of it occasionally. It's really nothing.

"No, you've done everything. Man, I just feel a little melancholy all of a sudden... "

Murong Jinxin shakes her head, his love for her has exceeded some, can no longer be written in words. She won't restrain him with anything, because in her heart, any of his identities, whether husband, father or king of Yijie, are perfect.

"His death day is coming. This year, I will go with you. I also want to talk to him and have a drink..."

The man like Qinglian took good care of her. He was very grateful. It seems that it's been several decades since I've been drinking.

It's time to go and have a look. The man not only carries a lot of her memories, but also his

"OK, let's go to the imperial mausoleum of Chu state next month..."

Murong Jinxin put her small head on Pluto's shoulder, which she has been relying on for a long time, and she will have to rely on for a lifetime. As for Jun Mo Li, he sealed the dust in the deepest corner of his heart. When he was free, he took it out to bask in the sun and feel some warmth.

The wind blows, the fallen leaves fly, blowing their ink hair, but not their heart