1937, Are You Waiting for Me?
Inside the carriage, Ming Wuyan leaned against Xue Yihan's arms, looking out through the carriage.
"The Red Devil said that Mr. Feng has returned. Tell me, what will he do now?"
Xue Yihan caressed the Chaos Baby's long hair, "I will probably secretly observe all the people who come and go to and from the Feng Clan, and find out whether what happened today was an accident, or someone really discovered his secret. I guess he has something to guess." gone."
Ming Wuyan leaned her head against Xue Yihan's arms, and asked in a very light tone: "Xue Yihan, are you disappointed?"
Xue Yihan bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Although I was a little surprised at first, it's not disappointing."
He doesn't have that much patience and good temper with anyone or anything except Chaos Baby.
In his cognition, there is only the difference between his own people and outsiders, and from the beginning to the end, there is only one person who can affect his emotions, and that is the Chaos Baby.
What Feng Laoqian shouldn't have done is to set his mind on him and Chaos Baby...
Ming Wuyan glanced at Xue Yihan, didn't say anything, just put her arms around his waist, and leaned her head in his arms. .
"Are you tired?" Xue Yihan simply hugged Chaos Baby and let her rest on her lap.
"Yeah." Ming Wuyan closed her eyes.
Today she used a lot of Space Forbidden Technique and Space Power, so she was a little tired, and she drank a few more cups of Wutong Xianjiu, and now she actually felt a little sleepy.
Xue Yihan took out a thin blanket to cover her, and said softly, "Sleep!"
Ming Wuyan fell asleep after hearing Xue Yihan's voice.
When they arrived at Yaoling Temple, Xue Yihan carried her off the carriage before the Chaos baby woke up.
The news of Beiyan Shangshen's return to the Medicine Spirit Hall quickly spread throughout the temples of the Three Realms, and many people ran over, some to watch the fun, some curious about the current situation of Beiyan Shangshen, and some came here Seeking medicine.
However, when they saw that Beiyan Shangshen was carried out of the carriage by the barbarian king, everyone thought that Beiyan Shangshen hadn't fully recovered from his illness yet! Look so weak.
After Xue Yihan asked Luo Renyi and the others to settle down Immortal Venerable Bingjue and Venerable Wenyin, they carried Chaos Baby back to the Marriage Space and let her have a good rest.
After that, he went back to the ancient spirit space.
Xiao Chuyan and Fu Li had already taken Xiao Xuexi to play in the ancient spirit space all day, and when they saw their father came back, they immediately ran over.
"Father, is mother back? Can we go out?"
Xue Yihan nodded, "Your mother is a little tired, rest now, you will go to the Medicine Spirit Hall tomorrow, and accompany Xiao Xuexi today! We will send her back to the God Tribulation Hall tomorrow."
"Oh! Dad, do you want to hug Xiaoxuexi?" Xiao Chuyan glanced at Fuli who had been hugging her younger sister today.
Xue Yihan glanced at Xiaoxuexi, just smiled inscrutablely, "No need, just hold him up."
"Godfather, when will Xiaoxuexi talk?" Fu Li curiously looked at Xiaoxuexi who was gnawing on his finger, his face was full of curiosity.
Xiao Chuyan can speak at such a young age, she can communicate with the outside world without being born with a soul, and she doesn't know when Xiaoxuexi will speak.
Xue Yihan glanced at her daughter, "She is like an ordinary child, she will not start to speak until she is one year old, please be more patient. I will go to accompany your mother first."
"Okay." Fuli nodded.
He actually likes to hug Xiaoxuexi very much, she is small and soft, and she looks so cute when she smiles at him.
Xiao Chuyan watched her father leave the ancient spirit space, feeling very envious.
In fact, he really wanted to be able to see his mother at any time, but he couldn't enter the marriage space between father and mother, let alone peek into it.
Why!
Seeing Xiao Chuyan sighing, Fuli suddenly said in a low voice: "Tell me, can we really go to Shenjie Temple to see Xiaoxuexi often in the future?"
Xiao Chuyan shook her head, "Although we can go to the Divine Tribulation Hall, we can't just go as we like now! Brother Fuli, tell me, how about we suggest that mother set up a college like the Five Kingdoms Continent?"
Fu Li was slightly stunned, "Academy? Where is it built?"
Xiao Chuyan thought for a while before saying: "Think about it! The daughter of the Lord of the God's Tribulation Palace cannot be sent to study in the Five Kingdoms Continent in the mortal world! Well, if you go to the Elven Kingdom, many people will probably object. There are many gods, but there are very few newborn children, so there is no large-scale academy, if one is built here in the Temple of the Gods of the Three Realms, what do you think?"
Fu Li thought about it carefully, then nodded sharply, "I think this idea is very good, but, will mother agree?"
After all, many of the main gods in the temples of the Three Realms are actually quite old-fashioned, and they don't know how to adapt.
"No matter what, let's talk to mother after a while, Xiaoxuexi is still young, and it is impossible to go to college."
"Okay! Then we'll talk to Mother about it later."
Now my mother has to be busy with the God Prisoner Hunting Contest, there are so many things to do in the temples of the Three Realms, and there is also the matter of Feng Lao.
There are really a lot of things going on.
When these things are settled, maybe as long as they bring it up, mother will agree.
Xiao Chuyan thought for a while, and simply wrote down her thoughts...
Fu Li looked curiously at the little Chuyan who was seriously writing stroke by stroke, "Are you going to write this for your mother?"
Xiao Chuyan nodded, "Well, write it first."
"Then you write, Xiaoxuexi fell asleep, I'll go get something to eat." Standing up, Xiaoxuexi was placed on the soft couch.
At this moment, Xue Yihan entered the ancient spirit space with several food boxes in his hands.
He glanced at Xiao Chuyan who was lying on the side writing, put the things on the side table casually, and then walked towards his son.
When he saw clearly what his son was writing, he suddenly smiled.
"Do you want to write a magic scroll for your mother and ask her to give her instructions?"
Xiao Chuyan raised her head and looked at her father suspiciously, "Write the scroll?"
Xue Yihan nodded, moved his hand slightly, and took out a blank scroll and placed it in front of him.
"Write what you want into a divine scroll and present it to the Palace of Divine Tribulation, your mother will be happy."
"Really?" Xiao Chuyan was very happy when he heard it.
You must know that not everyone can write this divine scroll, and only those main gods and venerables in the temples of the three realms can write it, of course, Manhuang Haoyue is an exception.
"Well, write well." After speaking, Xue Yihan patted his son on the shoulder, turned around and left.
Xiao Chuyan seemed to have received a lot of encouragement, he didn't even eat, and began to write the first magic scroll in his life seriously...
At this time, Ming Wuyan, who had been resting for a while, also woke up.
Looking at the dishes on the table, she looked curiously at Xue Yihan who was sitting at the table reading a book.
"Are you waiting for me?"