Inside the carriage, Ming Wuyan leaned against Xue Yihan's arms and looked out through the carriage.
"The red devil said that fenglao had come back. What would he do now?"
Snow easy cold caresses chaos baby's long hair, "probably will secretly observe all the people who come and go to the Phoenix family, to find out what happened today in the end is an accident, or really someone found his secret.". I guess he has to guess. "
The clear fog Yan head leans in the snow easy cold bosom, the tone is very light very light ask a way: "snow easy cold, are you disappointed?"
Snow easy cold bowed to kiss on her forehead for a while, "although a bit unexpected at the beginning, but also not disappointed."
Except chaos baby, he doesn't have so much patience and good temper for anyone and anything.
In his cognition, there is only one person who can influence his emotions, that is, chaos baby.
Feng Laoqian shouldn't do it. What he shouldn't do is hit him and chaos baby
Clear fog Yan saw snow easy cold one eye, didn't say anything more, just stretch out a hand to encircle his waist, head lean in his arms..
"Tired?" Snow easy cold simply will chaos baby picked up, let her pillow his legs rest.
"Well." Ming Wu Yan closed his eyes.
today she used more space and space power, and was tired. She also drank several cups of Wutong fairy wine.
Snow easy cold takes out a thin blanket to help her cover, soft voice way: "sleep!"
The bright fog Yan listens to the voice of snow easy cold, not long then fell asleep.
When she arrived at Yaoling hall, before chaos baby woke up, Xue Yihan took her out of the carriage.
The story of Beiyan God's return to Yaoling Temple soon spread all over the three realms. Many people came to see the excitement, some were curious about the current situation of Beiyan God, and others came to ask for medicine.
However, when we saw that the God of Beiyan was taken out of the carriage by manwang, everyone's idea at this time was that the disease of the God of Beiyan was not completely cured! You look so weak.
Snow easy cold let Luo Renyi they settled ice Jue xianzun and Wen yinzun they, then directly holding chaos baby back to the marriage space, let her have a good rest.
After that, he went back to the ancient spirit space.
Xiao Chuyan and Fuli have been playing with xiaoxuexi in the Guling space all day. As soon as they see their father coming back, they immediately run over.
"Dad, is your mother back? Shall we go out? "
Xue Yihan nodded, "your mother is a little tired. Take a rest first. You can go to Yaoling Hall tomorrow. Today, you can accompany xiaoxuexi! I'll send her back to the temple tomorrow. "
"Oh! Dad, do you want to hold xiaoxuexi? " Little Chu Yan took a look at his sister's help today.
Snow easy cold looked at a small snow stream, just the enigmatic smile, "no, hold on to the line."
"Godfather, when will xiaoxuexi talk?" Fuli looks at xiaoxuexi with curiosity, and his face is full of curiosity.
Little Chu Yan can talk when he is young. He can communicate with the outside world without being born. He doesn't know when xiaoxuexi will talk.
Snow easy cold looked at his daughter one eye, "she and ordinary child are same, want one year old to just open mouth to learn to speak, you more patience.". I'll go with your mother first
"All right." Hold up and nod.
In fact, he likes to hold xiaoxuexi. She is small and soft. She smiles at him in a lovely way.
Little Chu Yan watched his father leave the ancient spirit space, and he was very envious.
In fact, he wanted to see his mother at any time, but he couldn't get in and peep into the marriage space between his father and mother.
Ah!
When Fuli saw that Xiaochu Yan sighed, he suddenly whispered, "do you think we can often go to the temple of God robbery to see Xiaoxue stream?"
Little Chu Yan shook his head, "although we can go to the temple of God, we can't go as soon as we want to! Brother Fuli, you said, "how about we suggest that my mother build a college like that in mainland China?"
Fu Li Wei Leng, "college? Where is it built? "
After thinking about it, little Chu Yan said, "do you want to! The daughter of the God who robbed the temple can't be put into the five continents to study! Well, if you go to the spirit Kingdom, it is estimated that many people will object. There are many gods in the three realms, but there are very few new born children. Therefore, there is no large college. What do you think if one is built here? "
Fuli thought about it carefully, then nodded, "I think it's a good idea, but will your mother agree?"
After all, there are many gods in these three realms. They are very old-fashioned, and they don't know how to adapt.
"Anyway, after a while, let's talk to my mother. Now xiaoxuexi is still small, and it's impossible to go to college."
"Good! Let's talk to your mother later. "
Now my mother is busy with the hunting contest of the God prisoner. There are so many things to do in the temples of the three realms, as well as the old phoenix.There are a lot of things.
When all these things are settled, maybe as long as they come up with it, my mother will agree.
After thinking about it, little Chu Yan wrote down his ideas
Fuli curiously looked at the little Chu Yan who was writing carefully. "Do you want to write this for your mother?"
Little Chu Yan nodded, "well, write it first."
"Then you write, xiaoxuexi is asleep, I'll make something to eat." He stood up and put xiaoxuexi on the soft couch.
At this time, snow easy cold into the ancient spirit space, his hand with several food boxes.
He took a look at the little Chu Yan who was lying on one side writing, put the things on one side of the table, and then walked towards his son.
When he saw what his son was writing, he suddenly laughed.
"Do you want to write a God's book for your mother to give her instructions?"
Little Chu Yan raised his head and looked at his father suspiciously, "do you write God scroll?"
Xue Yihan nodded, moved his hand, and took out a blank scroll and put it in front of him.
"Write what you want into a scroll and send it to the temple. Your mother will be happy."
"Really?" Little Chu Yan was very happy.
You know, this scroll can't be written by everyone, and only the main God and the venerable can write it for the people of the Three Kingdoms. Of course, the wild Haoyue is an exception.
"Well, write well." With that, Xue Yihan patted her son on the shoulder, turned and walked away.
Little Chu Yan seems to have been greatly encouraged. He doesn't even eat any food and begins to write his first divine scroll in his life
At this time, the rest of the bright fog Yan has been awake.
Looking at the dishes on the table, she curiously looks at Xue Yihan sitting at the table reading.
"Are you waiting for me?"