Fu Chen breathed out in dissatisfaction, and there was a cold snorting in his nose.

"I want to ask Yuezun to help me ask Fusang for a marriage."

The words slowly came into my ears, and when the last syllable dissipated, Zhaoyue's facial features were about to squeeze into a capital question mark.

Marriage? Could it be the charming and obvious deceitful woman she saw at the gate of the girl's yard yesterday?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yue's whole body became cold and shivered: "I'm afraid that the girl yesterday was not worthy of your Heavenly Clan Prince, although she was the former Heavenly Clan Prince."

Fu Chen looked at her with a sympathy look on her face, and his eyebrows jumped a few times: "It's not me, it's the son of Xihai Shuijun, Rongluo."

"Oh, now I feel sorry for my elder brother, I want to compensate him?"

Fu Chen's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it look ugly.

"How come you know everything?"

Zhaoyue giggled and waved her hand: "Where I hate asking for help, especially the current Tianjun, but..."

She reached out and rubbed Fu Chen's big white fox's ears: "If it's for my lovely disciple, I'll ask for it for the first time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the child under his palm disappeared in an instant, and the Yun Yujian pushed straight to the back of her head.

"Being my master depends on whether you have that fate."

Zhaoyue disagreed and raised her right hand and swung it twice. Fu Chen's clothes from inside to outside were now held in her hand, and she didn't even give him a pair of shorts.

Fu Chen, who was still solemn and murderous aura the moment before, looked down at his naked body, his mouth was big, as if he had been poured with cold water, and his anger and murderous intent were gone.

This woman! Perverted!?

Fight just to fight! What does it mean to take off people's clothes?!

I’m so embarrassed to say that Yun Xiaoxian’s ninth level of maze is just the real gangster, right?!

The little face turned white and red and black. It changed back and forth several times, enduring it and enduring it, and finally spit out two small words in his mouth: "Master..."

"Ai!"

That answer was full of joy.

He heard the sound of her beating coming into his ears, his face flushed red. He put away his sword and snatched his clothes. He didn't care about it, and stood there in a hurry and started wearing it.

"But I still have to remind you that you want to find a marriage partner for someone, at least I have to give me a reason to speak." Zhao Yue said calmly with his back to Fu Chen, "Otherwise, I would have run to the Ninth Heaven so suddenly to propose a marriage partner for an unknown little guy, I am afraid that Fusang will be suspicious."

"Yes." Fuchen gave Zhaoyue a blank look while buckled his waistband, "I created the reason for you, so there is no need to worry."

Zhao Yue really didn't believe this. Seeing him looking at his heart, he smiled softly, and got up and prepared to walk out of the house.

The boy behind him coughed twice and said suddenly: "Three rules are made: You cannot take off your clothes when fighting, you cannot tie your tail, or you cannot slap your face."

She looked back at him incredibly, her eyes widened, but Fu Chen's cheeks turned red, and she turned her head to look at her face.

"What are you thinking? Is it true that you are still coveting?!"

After saying that, he knocked his head and turned around to find food.

Fu Chen was a little unhappy. Although he knew that he was indeed a little baby now, he wouldn't have any ideas, right? After all, he was a handsome man who was always so arrogant. How many female fairies had to go through fire and water? Why did it sound so weird when she got to her mouth?

In fact, what Zhao Yue thinks now is similar to him. It is said that the prince of the Heavenly Clan was once a handsome man, and was very majestic and popular with female fairies. So she naturally believed that he had been immune to men and women, and just pretended to be innocent. Fortunately, he had seen his superb acting skills, otherwise he would have almost believed it.

After all, he is a guy who has favored a woman for thousands of years. He sends palaces and treasures to fairy islands. His methods are known for being simple and violent in the vast world. He will never be an ascetic guy!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the prince had a deep routine. Yesterday I saw him and the female cultivator from the Medicine King Valley, with superb acting skills. Purple smoke was coming from the top of the female cultivator's head. I don't know how to repair someone in the future. Thinking about that very spiritual face, it's a pity.

Well, now I don’t care about his business. I have more urgent things to do and I can’t delay it for a moment.

He brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and stuffed an egg into his mouth. When he stepped into the house, Fu Chen sat on the chair and read a century-old history book very focused.

After all, memory and knowledge have been broken for more than a hundred years, and the current situation of the world and wilderness is unknown. It is impossible to make any clan leader who is not sure which will be the one that will be revenge in the future.

Zhaoyue held the food without disturbing him. She kept putting it on the desk beside him. After turning into the screen, she changed her clothes.

Fu Chen couldn't take her away from her for a moment. Looking at her capable black shirt, she complemented her peerless face, and she didn't even look at her hair when she was tying her hair, but she didn't even look at her mirror, but she was so beautiful that she didn't feel artificial or charming at all.

In my memory, I really can't find a second person who can compete with her.

At noon, the fallen leaves in the yard were falling down. She walked very fast and straight out of the yard, but did not walk towards the melting pot. She slowed down and her ears stretched out.

The gossips I heard along the way were all about Fu Chen and an intermediate disciple named Lin Sheng.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had a clear idea in her heart.

It turned out that the woman was named Lin Sheng.

He pinched the bottle of special pearl powder in his hand and threw it back and forth three times with a smile.

Along the way, I listened to various versions of gossip with great interest. Two people have made their lives privately, and Lin Sheng also wants to join Yue Zun's disciple, and why do you want four Qilin beasts to marry and tell the world...

This disciple of Medicine King Valley has extraordinary imagination and gossip skills.

But this is probably what he wants.

After all, the higher the expectations, the higher the praise. Only when you fall down will she kill with one blow, leaving her with no chance of making a comeback.

How could a smart person like the Fox Emperor make a marriage contract for this little prince at this time? Based on her understanding of the Fox Emperor, when the Fox Emperor knew that the Destiny Sacrifice successfully pulled back the spiritual consciousness that was included in the chaos, he would probably protect the little prince tightly as soon as possible, hoping to erase the traces of his existence.

After all, the little prince of the fox clan who was a container was just a clay man he had pinched from the beginning.

Zhaoyue looked up at the melting pot not far in front of her, with her thoughts full of thoughts.

She would come to the Medicine King Valley to ask for Shangpin medicinal materials, and it was also for the fox emperor who would spare no effort to rescue Prince Fuchen.

It is said that it was thousands of years ago that the prince of the Heavenly Clan Fu Chen saved their fox clan's royal vein, and the nine-tailed fox, which was already rare, has continued to this day. But because of this, Fu Chen was seriously injured and almost lost his life.

So when he knew that the prince was in trouble, he fought his life to save him, but he couldn't stop him.

There were only eight people left in the fox clan's royal vein. He insisted on going to the front line with Zhaoyue. In order to prevent him from doing any major regrets for life, Zhaoyue was forced to be in the fox clan's territory, for fear that his head would get hot and even the last royal vein would be compensated.

Fortunately, someone who could not persuade him to help. Zhaoyue thought that her plan was perfect. As long as the drum sounded, she could save the unlucky prince of the Tian clan as soon as possible. She did not expect that Fusang would attack him first and use this despicable trick of secretly sneak attacking.

The Fox Emperor had expected that in Buxiaochuan, he raised a clay child with blood, and despite the curse of reversing the destiny, he would be retaliated against the will of heaven and change his fate, quietly completed the destiny sacrifice.

Then my body fell apart.

He is obviously quite handsome, and he is afraid of the cold and wind. Now, when autumn comes, he will lie down for three months as soon as the wind blows. Every year, Zhaoyue has to search for medicinal materials all over the world and refine it into a great replenishment pill. He will raise it with the secret technique of the moon clan, and survive until now with half of his life.

From the point of view of admitting death, this fox emperor really has a father-son relationship with Fu Chen.

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【Fu Chen when he grows up】

Chen: I have had a problem with taking off my clothes for a long time, so it’s time to have an attack.

Yue: Isn’t it a three-part agreement? Don’t take off your clothes, don’t tie your tail, don’t slap your face!

Chen: Oh. (Raise your hand and wave it.)

Yue: You, you! Why are you taking off my clothes?

Chen: I clearly left a pair of shorts for you, how could I say I took off your clothes?

Yue: Return the clothes to me quickly!

Chen: Call me husband and listen.
Chapter completed!