The Mythical Dragon Prince Is Getting Married

Seeing that Yao Ji was not very happy, Yang Chan was a little puzzled, and asked only after she accompanied Yao Ji back to her room. Yao Ji looked at Yang Chan with a slightly sad expression on her face.

"Mother, just say what you want. If you don't say it, I don't know what you're thinking?" Seeing that Yao Ji was silent, Yang Chan, who was sitting next to Yao Ji in a long yellow dress and a green veil, asked.

"Mother knows that Ao Cunxin is very good, good-looking, and a good person, but he is a boy after all. If your brother really marries him, he will have no children. I always feel a little uncomfortable." Yao Ji Looking at Yang Chan, he said.

Although she is quite old, from the appearance, Yao Ji is still as tender as a flower. She sits with Yang Chan just thinking that she is a sister, not a mother and daughter. Liuxian skirt, snow-white skin, and long black hair are tied behind her back by a mahogany hairpin, and that mahogany hairpin was made for her by her husband many years ago, and she has been carrying it all the time. It was supported by this mahogany hairpin.

"Mom, you also said that except that Cun Xin is not a girl, everything else is very good, and the most important thing is that the second brother likes it. It is rare for the second brother to have someone he likes so much. Of course I support it, and you must also support it. Otherwise, I won't agree. Now that I agree, don't think too much about it. As for the child, I will just pass my son to the second brother in the future." Yang Chan persuaded.

"Oh, does Jiuli know about adopting your son to Erlang?" Yao Ji looked at Yang Chan who had no shyness on her face and smiled slightly.

"Mother." Yang Chan looked at Yao Ji who was joking, and finally felt a little embarrassed, but she still said: "It's fine if I agree, if he doesn't agree, don't marry me."

"You, treat Jiuli better." Yao Ji touched Yang Chan's head with a helpless smile and said, her daughter is too domineering, and her future son-in-law will probably be bullied miserably.

"Understood, mother, those who don't know think Jiuli is your son." Yang Chan leaned on Yao Ji's shoulder and said coquettishly.

"You." Yao Ji nodded Yang Chan's eyebrows with a look of doting, after all, she owed them, and since they were happy, she would not stop her.

The marriage has been decided, Yang Jian finally let go of his heart, no longer staring at Ao Cunxin so closely, Ao Cunxin is both sweet and worried, Yao Ji is worried about the child, he is naturally worried, but Yao Ji has nothing in the end Said, he was still relieved, and then he was relieved by Yang Chan, and he was completely relieved. As for the child, as Yang Chan said, he can adopt one, but it doesn't have to be Yang Chan's, and he can't. It could be from his dragon clan.

After the marriage was settled, Ao Cunxin sent a letter to Ao Bing, but Ao Bing and Hongyun were not in the East China Sea, but in Zixiao Palace in Yujing Mountain 33 days away.

Although he is already with Hongyun and has the most powerful golden thigh in the world, Ao Bing has never slacked off and is still practicing hard. The Zixiao Temple in Yujing Mountain is the dojo of Hongyun, which is not only full of aura, but also clean. It is an excellent place for cultivation. Ao Bing's cultivation has reached a certain level, and now he is in the transition stage. After this stage, he will be a god.

Although it is also a stage to go from immortal to heavenly immortal, it is a thousand times more difficult than from earthly immortal to immortal.

And this Zixiao Palace is the best place to cross the tribulation, more precisely, even the thunder calamity dare not come, who let this be the Dao ancestor's territory, not to mention that with good luck, Ao Bing's crossing the tribulation will be very safe of.

Speaking of it, dual cultivation is more conducive to Ao Bing's cultivation, but he doesn't like this kind of cultivation method. He feels that it desecrates his feelings, and Hongyun doesn't force him.

This Zixiao Temple has not been visited by anyone for many years, so it is extremely quiet. Some creatures in it have opened their spiritual wisdom and become monsters, but they are also extremely quiet. Although the owner is no longer, they still take care of this Zixiao Temple. It's very good.

Yujing Mountain is extremely beautiful, and it floats away for 33 days, so its whereabouts are not fixed. Except for the owner's permission, it is not so easy for ordinary people to find its existence.

There is only such a palace as Zixiao Palace on Yujing Mountain, but Zixiao Palace occupies the entire top of Yujing Mountain, and even extends to half of the waist. This bustling and lush scenery appears to be full of vitality. If it is said to be a paradise, this is it.

On the day of crossing the catastrophe, the Zixiao Palace was still as quiet as before. In just a moment, Ao Bing passed the test, and his cultivation base suddenly rose. There is even more awe, a kind of awe for the way of heaven.

As the saying goes, the ignorant have no fear. In the past, Ao Bing couldn't see the path of heaven at all, but now he can touch a little edge, but he feels that the path of heaven is unfathomable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Looking at Ao Bing's familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, Hongyun smiled.

"It's just that I suddenly feel that you are very powerful." Ao Bing stared at Hongyun for a long time before saying.

"Did Long'er realize how powerful I am now?" Hong Yun stretched out his hand and embraced him in his arms. Ao Bing after crossing the catastrophe was full of immortality, and his white clothes fluttered. Seeing all the monsters in the Zixiao Temple hiding behind the flowers and looking at him, they still looked like nympho, thinking that he didn't know, but he knew it clearly, so they were not in a good mood, obviously jealous.

Before Ao Bing could speak, Hongyun flew up with someone in his arms and went straight to the dormitory. For Ao Bing's crossing the catastrophe, Hongyun hadn't hugged a beauty for a long time. Now that the crossing catastrophe is finally over, Hongyun naturally wants to enjoy his own benefits .

Ao Bing, who has been promoted to a god, seems to have stronger stamina. After two times on weekdays, Ao Bing is already dying and begging for mercy. But today, he feels more and more courageous. His identity doesn't match at all, don't ask a man to be a gentleman in bed, even if he is a gentleman in bed, he won't be a gentleman in bed, even if he doesn't, he won't be a beast.

However, Ao Bing, who had just been promoted to a celestial being, took the opportunity to counterattack, but he was spotted by fortune before it was implemented. Naturally, it was an excuse to punish him. Even if he was a celestial being, he had no strength after being suppressed so many times. Ao Bing was so lucky, he could only beg for mercy, and soon fell asleep.

Looking at Ao Bing, who was tired and asleep, Hongyun had a pampering expression on his face, and gently brushed away the long hair that was wet with sweat on his face, and held him in his arms, looking at the inextricable relationship between the two. , Hong Yun smiled, and the relationship deepened again. They kept talking and cutting, and eternal life was bound together. He was willing to share his life with Ao Bing, even if Ao Bing didn't know it.

When Ao Bing woke up, he was refreshed. The white underwear was brocade woven by the weaver girl. It was extremely soft and comfortable to wear. After being with Hongyun for a long time, he knew these things. He knew that it was Hongyun who helped him. After cleaning up, Ao Bing showed a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth. It is estimated that no one in the world is as happy as him, and he has the most powerful people to serve him.

"Wake up." Hong Yun, who came in with a bowl of jujube and lotus seed soup, smiled when he saw Ao Bing sitting on the bed and giggling.

"What is so fragrant?" Ao Bing raised his head to look at Hong Yun, and asked with the tip of his nose.

"It's jujube and lotus seed soup." Hong Yun said, sitting on the side of the bed, just wanted to feed Ao Bing.

Ao Bing looked at the bowl, it was really red dates and lotus seed soup, but why it was so fragrant, I had eaten it before, so it might not be so delicious.

Of course, these lotus seeds and red dates are all ten thousand years old. Naturally, they are fragrant, not ordinary red dates and lotus seeds. Eating this bowl of red dates and lotus seeds is probably better than the 9000-year-old flat peach. Nourishing.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at Ao Bing's happy face, Hongyun asked.

"It's delicious, you can eat it too." Ao Bing looked at the bottom of the bowl and said with some embarrassment, it was so delicious, there was a little bit left if he didn't pay attention, who made the bowl too small.

"I just need to eat Long'er. This lotus seed soup is better for Long'er. Don't worry, eat slowly and drink too much." Hongyun said, Ao Bing nodded, and lowered his head to scrape the bottom of the bowl, but then again Now, who made this jujube and lotus seed soup? It couldn’t be Hongyun who made it himself. When Ao Bing expressed his doubts, Hongyun smiled, because he made this red date and lotus seed soup himself. Hongyun’s cooking skills are It's not very good, but as long as you put red dates and lotus seeds in this soup with red dates and lotus seeds, and after various verifications, you can always find the most suitable appetite.

In addition to the thicker one that Ao Bing drank, there are also thinner ones, and thick ones like porridge. Of course, there is also an upgraded version of red dates and lotus seed soup, which adds various kinds of peony petals, white jade shrimp, etc. Although many ingredients are not tasty, there are several kinds that taste good.

Ao Bing didn't know how much Hongyun spent on this pot of jujube and lotus seed soup, but he could feel Hongyun's full love for him, so he naturally wanted to reward him. He took the initiative to kiss Hongyun, and Hongyun was very satisfied. Take the trouble to do it too.

After eating and drinking enough, Hongyun told Ao Bing one thing, that is the marriage between Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin, Ao Bing was very surprised and asked when.

"It's tomorrow." Hongyun said.

"Why so fast?" Ao Bing was taken aback.

"Wouldn't it be better to hurry up, then Yang Jian can't wait long ago." Hongyun said while peeling the nut shell for Ao Bing.

Blue spirit fruit is a group of shelled fruits, which look like pistachios. The shell is hard, but the flesh is soft, and it is blue. It is as big as an apple. It tastes a bit like a peach, but also like a kiwi. Anyway, it’s delicious, and Ao Bing likes it very much, but this shell is really good, not something ordinary people can eat. Even if Ao Bing is already a fairy, it’s very laborious to peel it off. It hurts, so Hongyun, who is reluctant to let his wife hurt, naturally does it himself, but the hard messy shell is much easier in Hongyun's hands, just like peeling an orange.

"I want to go." Ao Bing looked at Hongyun and said, asking for advice.

"I planned to take you there, otherwise I wouldn't have told you. We'll go after eating this." Hongyun said, and handed the freshly peeled blue spirit fruit to Ao Bing.

"Thank you." Ao Bing looked at Hongyun and thanked him. He took a bite of the blue spirit fruit himself, but then brought the fruit to Hongyun's mouth. Eat up the blue spirit fruit.

This show of affection makes the monsters who peek at it feel embarrassed.