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221、【Qiankun chapter】The wind is rising

The cat's eyes were like stars, and the reddish snow muscles were slightly opened because they didn't know what to do and how to deal with their own words.

Such a slightly shy and surprised face was deeply engraved into Wuxu's heart, and another beautiful memory was written into his heart.

Again, like many times, Yuebai forgot to react and could only be put in his arms and tasted it carefully.

When did you fall in love with you? I don't know...

I found you...

Perhaps he was sleeping soundly in Wuxu's arms, but Yuebai woke up this morning and turned his head to find Wuxu still sleeping.

Then he turned over and looked at his beautiful face in a beautiful world.

Yuebai found that inside the Xue Yinlong, the man's face was more delicate, while most women were soft and plain. Liuhua, a rare big eyebrows and big eyes, may be closer to his father's appearance.

Dongling Chiyan. The Fire Dragon Emperor in his impression is arrogant in his bones. Even if he restrains himself like Dongling, he cannot hide his inner temperament. Perhaps this is the characteristic of the Fire Dragon.

The fat father and son, who are big and small, smile gently and beautifully, yet they are also as heroic and grand as men in the human world.

Looking back at the wooden dragons who imprisoned me, I do feel very close to me. The wooden dragons give me a very weak feeling, why is it light?

As for the Golden Dragon, it is a very regular and low-key repression. Repression? Why repression?

The earth dragon doesn’t understand, and the four tribes of the Prophet lineage don’t understand them even more.

Yue Bai looked at Wuxu's face and was actually distracted.

Before I could read the secret letter carefully, I had to find some time. I don’t know what the secret letter that General You brought back and the leader had thought about. It’s really inconvenient now.

Just as Yue Bai was thinking about the problem, a kiss fell on his forehead. It turned out that Wuxu woke up.

"I frowned early in the morning and stared at my chin. Do you want me to kiss you?"

"Hmm? Are you awake?" Yuebai finally realized.

"Yue'er, I'm going to go back to the tribe today. Can you wait for me to have dinner?"

"how?"

"It's okay, I'm just going to see the newcomer today?"

"Dalong, you have something to hide from me, right?"

"No, I just want to go back? Why?"

Just when Yuebai was trying to say something, a special dragon roar rang early in the morning.

"What's the sound?" Yuebai heard it for the first time.

"It's a gathering order."

"Assemble? Why do we need to gather?"

"moon…"

"All the people, I am Chi Yan. Today is the hour of Si and the hour of the day will be held to hold a tribal meeting and ask the people to arrange their own practical things. That's it!" This sentence was repeated three times in total. The sky changed back immediately.

"Big Dragon..." Yue Bai clearly felt that Wu Xu's face changed slightly, but he took it back.

"Yue'er, it's about this internal selection competition of the Dragon Fortress. It's also a routine matter to hold the meeting. You can keep it well at home, so I'll participate." Wuxu didn't say much, but threw Yuebai down, covered it with a quilt, and then stood up.

Yuebai felt something was wrong because he could feel an indescribable resistance and anxiety in Wuxu.

Sure enough, Wuxu changed his clothes so quickly, and seemed to be wearing a horse-dressed dress inside and outside, which belonged to the king. Then he left the door.

"Qing, Dalong?" I don't know what Wuxu was thinking but didn't respond. Dalong was also distracted.

Yuebai also quickly got up, but the buckle on her waist seemed to be shorter again. As she was adjusting, a kiss fell on her smooth back.

"Yue'er, why are you getting up? It's still early now." Wu Xu couldn't bear it and wrapped the girl in his arms with a quilt.

"Big Dragon, why are you uneasy?" Yue Bai reached out and held Wuxu's wrist. "I said, don't hide it from me, I..." Before he finished speaking, Wuxu's kiss came. It was not until Yue Bai felt that he was about to faint and was released.

"I've got you breakfast, get up, it's good to have something to eat."

"Dalong, don't change the topic! Tell me..." Yue Bai looked anxious. This tribal meeting must be not simple. Because Wuxu actually wore combat armor and cavalry outfits, Yuebai got closer to see what Wuxu was wearing.

"Why are you wearing this? Isn't it just a tribal meeting? Why are you so serious? You are wearing armor, I'm not blind." Yuebai pulled open the collar of the outer robe and refused to let go.

"Ha," Wuxu lowered his eyes. "That's how the tribal meeting was dressed? Why? You Holy Sect are not?" The dark green eyes were full of tenderness and determination, with a hint of dodging and helplessness. "You are my wife, and you are well-raised at home. I'll go, right?"

"Dalong..."

"Let's have a meal... um?" The gentle care of a certain king made Yue Bai feel uncomfortable. It seemed that he had to take the initiative in some things.

"good……"

This breakfast is as always, and Wuxu will cook for himself, but Wuxu's eyes look at him are not right, as if he looks more and doesn't talk much, just look at him, looking at him very carefully.

Yuebai did not ask or investigate what exactly made Wuxu so uneasy.

Let’s talk about it when Wuxu is out. There are still two hours before the tribal meeting, and you can do a lot of things.

This long breakfast made Yuebai feel a little uncomfortable, but Wuxu was still very calm. It was not until the last bite of rice porridge was fed into Yuebai's mouth that a certain king felt relieved.

Looking at Wuxu's back as he left, Yuebai couldn't help but say, "Dalong, I'll wait for you to go home."

Wuxu was already on his own, and Hu Zi was planning to leave, but he never thought that his woman was memorizing this sentence.

"Go back, home..." I was suffocated by this sentence.

He looked back at the woman standing on the porch and looking at him. This was the only one in his heart, and his only one told him to wait for him at home.

"Okay! Wait for me..." Wu Xu smiled and turned around and whipped away.

Yuebai was not idle, making Wuxu feel that he was obedient and could only do the next thing.

But she didn't know how important this sentence was to Wuxu. It was better than my love for you, better than my heart, more like my heart, more than thousands of words. She didn't know that if a certain king didn't leave, he wouldn't want to leave and had to leave.

"Liuhua,"

"Your Highness!"

"I want to go back to the Holy Gate. You are here to guard it. No one is allowed to enter. If grandma sends someone to ask, I will say that I feel uncomfortable in the morning sickness and rest." Yuebai raised her cat's eyes and looked at the sky, and her eyebrows were sharp again.

"Yes! Liu Hua remembered it!" Liu Hua held his hands and bowed.

Yuebai entered the house and closed the door. He took out his small puppet of the mechanism and placed it on the couch!

Geermen: Soul Net

This puppet has created a person who is exactly the same sleeping as himself.

Rashomon: The Eight Scenes of the Holy Gate - The Gate of the Brilliant: Open!
Chapter completed!
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