"Those people of the dragon clan are getting more and more excessive. They must be bothered by these things." The man beside her looked at the huge golden door and said in a low voice, "it's normal for a child to be in a bad mood. What do you say you're doing all the way here?"

Under the feet of the white jade brick has been all wet by rain, a circle of rain winding in the brick, wet answer.

"No way." She raised her eyes and looked at the golden carved gate coldly. "Over the years, how many people are more difficult to deal with than the dragon people? He doesn't take care of them one by one?"

"Have you ever seen him like this? It's been raining for four days. " The woman closed her eyes gently and said in a deep voice.

"God, mother, God let you in." Qingwu pushed the door and came out. He bent slightly and said respectfully to them.

The woman nodded slightly, raised her skirt slightly, stepped on the steps made of white jade and went in.

When they went in, the cloud crane still kept the original posture, leaning there to read a book. When they heard that people came in, they didn't lift their heads. They raised their hands and turned a page of the book. Their voice was cold and calm. "The emperor and the empress are coming. It's a pity to welcome them far away."

The woman went in without changing her face, and without waiting for the cloud crane to speak, she directly found a place to sit down.

After hearing this, the man behind the woman froze slightly, but only for a moment, he returned to normal again, raised his feet to the woman and sat down.

"It's a rarity." Cloud crane slightly lowered his eyes, eyes fell on the page, looked very absorbed, and did not greet them, directly said, "come all the way here... What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" The woman looked around. She raised her head and her eyes fell on the white cloud floating in the corner. Her eyes changed slightly. "I want to ask your highness what's the matter."

At the last word, her voice rose suddenly, and her voice was very sharp.

Cloud crane eyes pause for a while, closed eyes, and continue to read.

He was not afraid of such a sharp tone.

"Oh, don't yell, you and the child have a good talk." The man beside him trembled with fright, took a careful look at the God sitting there, stretched out his hand, pulled the woman's golden sleeve, and advised.

"Child? How old is he to return the child? " The woman pulled out her sleeve and suddenly got up and held out her hand to the soft cotton cloud floating in the corner of the roof, "he is a god! It's also the duty to control your mood

"Hiss --" the soft cloud whimpered out a painful sound, it was quickly sucked by the woman, the color also became sparse in an instant.

The man around the woman hasn't responded, but Yunhe raises his eyes at the same time. He looks at the cloud which is so light that it is about to disperse. He breathes tightly and his pupil shrinks violently.

I give it to God with my heart.

The young man's laughter circulates infinitely in his ears. Yunhe feels that his brain is going to explode, and his ears are full of buzzing sound.

Before his brain could react, the book in his hand had already been thrown at the woman. The book rotated several times in the air, and the corner directly hit the white wrist.

"Niang, what are you doing? You've got nothing to do with my God hall?" Cloud crane looked at was released after slowly floating up, about to loose soft, heavy tone, eyes haze to look at the woman way.