Chapter 1050

In the supreme palace, it's terrible to be quiet.

In the air, there is a strong atmosphere of killing.

Shenaotian was standing in the hall, surrounded by a terrible smell. In front of him, there was a split body, and the clean ground was stained red with blood.

The owners of these broken limbs and arms are all palace people who are responsible for looking after Fengyu.

There was a strong anger burning in his chest. Shen Aotian was very gloomy. He didn't expect that all the people in the temple were rubbish. So many people couldn't even see a little girl who was not in the imperial realm. It's really a pity to die.

He closed his eyes and reached for his forehead.

This girl is very evil, and her cultivation is so weak. How did she break through the barrier in the temple that he arranged herself?

No matter what God is proud of, I can't imagine that the emperor of emptiness is born.

"Nine you Huang, you can't escape."

God Aotian opened his eyes, a touch of blood light quickly across.

Now that we've escaped, we'll take it back.

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"mother, you are so beautiful."

In the new room full of bright red, Ah Ming is dressed in a bright red jacket, and looks as delicate as a fairy child.

He lies on Fengyu, his soft lotus arm uncovers the red cap in front of him, and his black eyes are shining at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Feng Yu can't laugh or cry and holds him in his arms, but says, "Ah Ming, this red cap is lifted by your father."

What's the matter when Lao Tzu gets married and his son takes care of him?

Fengyu was a little nervous at first, but now she just feels funny.

Yes, tonight is the wedding day of Fengyu and longzixuan.

Originally, a Ming is so big, Feng Yu didn't want to hold any wedding with long Zixuan, but who knows, Emperor Jiuyuan had to hold one for them.

They have all the children, but they haven't paid homage to each other. They have no fame and no share. They have really wronged Fengyu, the man of Dilong nationality. Everyone can be wronged, but they can't be wronged to their own wife.

What's more, Longcheng has been sealed for more than ten years. Now it's back in the sky, and we need to celebrate it. It's just the right time to use this marriage to make a good couple.

As a result, this late wedding was so decided.

Ah Ming raised his head, and his black eyes looked at Feng Yu, and said, "why should dad lift it? Ah Ming is OK

Feng Yu

A Ming knew a lot when he was just born, but he was very vague about the profound topic of husband and wife and marriage.

Leaning over Ah Ming's slippery face, Feng Yu said, "baby, this problem will be understood when you grow up."

It's too late to say anything. It's just wonderful. As long as Ah Ming is happy.

In the angle that she didn't notice, Ah Ming's dark eyes quickly crossed with a touch of cunning. Mother, mother, you are so easy to cheat.

When long Zixuan came in wearing a red suit, he saw the red cap that should have been lifted by him and fell pitifully on the corner of the bed.

But his woman, holding the smelly boy in her arms, suddenly, her eyebrows beat violently.

He could be sure that the red cap must have been taken off by the annoying kid.

The only big day in his life, a beautiful and romantic plot, was destroyed.

Long Zixuan wants to throw him out of Longcheng.

Striding over, he reached for Ah Ming's back clothes and lifted him up.

"Mother, help me, father wants to kill me..."

A Ming, who was born strong and extraordinary, had no resistance in the hands of long Zixuan. His arms and legs were fluttering in the air, and he opened his voice to ask Fengyu for help.

Feng Yu

My son's acting skills are a little too good. If I change to someone who doesn't know, I'm afraid I really think long Zixuan is going to kill him.

He blinked and looked at the Dragon Zixuan.

In front of the man, in a red background, the gorgeous face, at the moment to see more gorgeous evil.

Her white cheeks were stained with two blushes, and she looked slightly drunk.

What a beautiful foul

Swallowing Fengyu's saliva is a curse for men.

Steady mind, light voice way, "purple, put him down, don't frighten him."

Although she knows that long Zixuan won't really hurt him, she can't help but feel sad in the face of her son's scream.

"Little feather, the boy is on purpose. Don't protect him too much."

Long Zixuan beat Ah Ming's little ass in discontent and said, "Stinky boy, you try to stir up the feelings between me and your mother all day long, don't you

Since Xiaoyu came to Longcheng this time, the boy has become extremely annoying. He not only always competes with him for favor, but also plays tricks on him and provokes him to follow Xiaoyu.But the little feather seems to have been infused with ecstasy. It's such a low-level means that I didn't notice it at all.

Long Zixuan is very angry. This is not his son, but his old enemy.

After being beaten, Ah Ming screamed miserably. He looked at Feng Yu with tears in his eyes. He looked like he was going to cry or not. He cried wrongly, "mother..."

Long Zixuan's brow suddenly frowned. He was caught in the trap again. What a boy, he used bitter meat to do it.

"Long Zixuan, you've gone too far. Ah Ming is so small, obedient and clever. Why did you beat him? If it's really itchy, how about I give you a few moves? "

Looking at Ah Ming's poor appearance, Feng Yu is both distressed and angry. Regardless of long Zixuan's gloomy and ugly face, she snatches the wronged poor little guy from his hand and holds him in her arms gently. She looks like a baby protector.

What the hell? Obedient and clever?

Long Zixuan is very speechless. This is definitely not the boy, right? Will obedient and clever children provoke their own Laozi? Will you always set me up?

Looking at Feng Yu's slightly angry face, long Zixuan only feels aggrieved. They all say that when a woman has a child, she forgets her husband.

"Little feather, if you want to beat me, I will never fight back. But my father will find this boy again and send him to him, OK?"

Pressing down the grievance in his heart, long Zixuan puts down his body to coax Fengyu.

When Ah Ming heard that his father wanted him to be sent to his grandfather, he turned his lips unhappily, but he didn't resist. From the bottom of his heart, he still loved long Zixuan very much. Although he sometimes blocked him up, in his opinion, it was to promote the friendship between father and son, and it didn't hurt.

"Well, let ChiYan send Ah Ming."

Fengyu didn't really get angry. As soon as longzixuan gave her the steps, she came down. Seeing this, longzixuan couldn't help but be glad. He called ChiYan in and told him to send Ah Ming away.

Ah Ming leaves with ChiYan in his arms. Before he leaves, he looks at them eagerly. Fengyu is reluctant to see him off.

Just think of since she came to the Dragon City, Ah Ming has been with her side, did not accompany the Dragon Emperor well, she instantly put all the heart not to give up pressure down, hard heart to watch ChiYan and Ah Ming go away.

"Don't look. You'll see him tomorrow."

Long Zixuan didn't know when he walked behind her. His hard arms encircled her waist. His chin was against her shoulder. His warm lips were close to her earlobe. He spoke softly and slowly. The burning breath sprayed on her skin, which made her feel numb and trembling.

Body a soft, she is weak of lean in his bosom, the pure and beautiful matchless face spreads a crimson.

Looking at her attractive appearance, long Zixuan's eyes were gradually dark, and her voice was even more hoarse. "Little feather, today is our wedding night."

Although Ah Ming is so big, it's really their wedding night.

In the new room full of red, dragon and Phoenix like candle annihilation, closed door, there is a thin sound faintly.

Outside the hall

The silver moon is as big as a millstone, hanging over the dragon city. The cool light shines on the Tianhe River, and there is a piece of silver.

A man dressed in black stood behind the rockery, and hit him on the sparkling Tianhe river at his feet, making his figure appear indistinct.

Half of his face is hidden in the dark, and half of his face is vaguely seen a pure black flower vine, which seems to have a life like flavor of evil.

A pair of angry eyes of the man looked at the room not far away. His fists were tightly pinched, and the sound of his ears was constantly teasing his nerves, which made his beautiful face twist. ＆#160;