"Whether it has anything to do with me or not, I really want to apologize for what I said I shouldn't say." Yejuechen said seriously: "the night you left, my father had" educated "me hard, but for so many years, I always felt sorry for you. Although you and I are not brothers, we are also related by blood. It's my cousin who didn't take good care of you that makes you homeless and wandering for so many years. "
The night heavy Yuan Mou son tiny droop, speechless.
The night juechen opened the chatterbox and said: "fortunately, you are back now! Don't worry, I won't compete with you for the position of the little clan leader. After you succeed as the clan leader of the night clan, I will try my best to help you. I have no second intention! "
That's why he is the son of the head of the night clan, but he is willing to be a little elder.
Since he was a child, he felt that he owed yechongyuan, so no matter how the elders intervened, he didn't have any different ideas about the position of the head of the minority clan.
Even if yechongyuan now tells him that he didn't leave yezu because of him, he is willing to be a little elder and eat and drink.
"I'm not interested in being a patriarch." Night heavy yuan light said.
With one understatement, the little elder's words were blocked.
Emperor Fu Yao nodded and stood not far away, but the conversation between them was clear.
Hearing that the elder apologized to him, I felt that I was more in love with her man.
Before, in the dreamland, she saw with her own eyes how Zhongyuan changed from a young and astringent boy into a cold and domineering emperor.
His experience was much more bitter than what she had seen and imagined.
Night Jue dust Jun face a board, "no interest? How can you not be interested? I don't care. Anyway, you are the future successor of the night clan! "
He has been used to the comfortable life of the little elder, so he doesn't want to lead the night clan!
Look at his father. After succeeding as the head of the yezu clan, his hair has become a lot of white. That's OK, and he's losing his hair. It seems that his father will be bald sooner or later!
He can't bear it!
If he is bald, how bad his image will be!
At night, Chongyuan lost his smile.
He was not even interested in being an emperor, let alone the head of the night clan.
In fact, he yearns for freedom just like shaking.
But from small to large, he was never the one who was free.
People live in the world, there are too many helpless and have to shoulder the responsibility.
He had already thought that as long as Bi Tian and Xing Chen had done everything, he would give up all his noble status and just be a swaying husband.
Simple and happy, beautiful and happy, that is enough.
Ye juechen didn't notice his look and said to himself, "I heard that you are an emperor in Bitian. Also, compared with the head of the night clan, the emperor of a country is much more relaxed, and he doesn't have to change his position with the people of the night clan every other period of time. "
Emperor Fuyao frowned slightly when he heard the speech.
The great escape? Change position?
Wait
Is there anyone chasing the night clan?
No wonder the territory of the night clan is mysterious, and there are powerful borders inside and outside.
It seems that the night clan also has a secret.
The secret truth of the night clan is unknown to Emperor Fuyao.
The flying magic weapon was soon located in Qinglong city.
Night juechen stares at Xuanyuan's two closed doors, his heart suddenly jumps hard, as if he has a bad premonition.
He pulls night heavy yuan, hesitant way: "little clan chief, you decide good, really want to go in?"
"As soon as you go in, you can't go back."
Forcibly breaking the engagement will only offend the Xuanyuan family.
Although the night clan is not afraid of the Xuanyuan family, how to say it is also the night clan's unfriendly retreat first!
Night heavy yuan look calm way: "well, must solve not!"
"Ah! OK, I know it's useless to advise you. " Night juechen waved his hand and pointed to the emperor Fuyao behind him, "you, knock on the door."
Emperor Fuyao trotted all the way to the door obediently.
Soon the gatekeeper opened the door and said, "who is it?"
"The night clan came..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the doorkeeper slammed the door and nearly caught her.
"I'll do it." The night heavy Yuan Mou Guang Dun sink, big stride meteor ground forward, one hand hold emperor Fu Yao's collar, drag her to behind, then big long leg to that vermilion paint gate sweep.
Bang!
The two red lacquer gates of Xuanyuan mansion were directly torn apart by him.
"You..." the gatekeeper was shaking and pale.
This door is made of special secret iron. It's invincible. It's like a broken wooden board. How can the other party easily kick it?
The gatekeeper left a psychological shadow.
Yechongyuan didn't look at the porter, so he went straight inside.
"Things without eyes!" Night juechen took the Mo Yu folding fan to knock hard on the head of the doorkeeper twice.
Night heavy yuan and others broke into Xuanyuan mansion, soon attracted attention.
"Master, no! The people of the night clan kick the gate and come in! " A family came trembling to report.
Xuanyuan's master was sitting in the ornate hall drinking tea. When he heard this, a mouthful of tea nearly came out and angrily smashed down the teacup. "The night clan is deceiving people too much!"
"Master Xuanyuan, please calm down." Night juechen laughingly stepped into the hall, smilingly way: "what fight kill, are misunderstandings!"
"Misunderstanding?" Xuanyuan's master's face was gloomy, "did my gate provoke you?"
"Yes." Yejuechen blinked innocently, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. "We waited outside for a long time, but the door didn't open. We wondered if something had happened to the Xuanyuan family leader. We didn't worry, so we took the liberty to force our way into the house. Fortunately, the Xuanyuan master is in good health, but it's not right for us to disturb the afternoon tea of the Xuanyuan master. "
This words a, Xuan Yuan house Lord even if have again big anger, also can only hold back.
Emperor Fuyao can't help but feel cool in his heart.
Little elder, you can't help killing people!
Originally, the Xuanyuan family leader wanted to blame them for breaking into the residence. After being distorted by the little elder, I came here uninvited, just worried about your safety. It's not interesting that you didn't open the door to me when you were at home.
Sure enough, a pair of tiger eyes of Xuanyuan's master glared at juechen in the night and said, "what are you doing here, little elder?"
He asked, but his eyes kept looking at yechongyuan.
I just feel that this person is tall and straight, and his appearance is also very handsome, especially his awe inspiring cold and sharp momentum, which shows the majesty of a king. It's hard to move people's eyes.
This momentum, this appearance, enough to be his son-in-law!
It's time for Lingxi to come and have a look. This man is no worse than the emperor.
"Xuanyuan master." Yechongyuan took the initiative to step forward and politely said: "I am yechongyuan."
Xuanyuan's master brightened his eyes and grinned, "so you are the little clan leader!"
Emperor Fuyao stared at Xuanyuan's smile, and his feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.