Chapter 4336 5.0088 A Wife Is Like a Life

It was a great night too!

After so many days of bumping on the broken boat, I suddenly returned to the holy artifact like Chixiao Canglang. I suddenly felt that this treatment and this benefit could not be compared with the usual.

Long Xiangyun took a good night's sleep, went to the deck to breathe the fresh air, and couldn't help stretching her arms.

Turning around to take a look, I saw one red and one white, two handsome men with long bodies and jade standing, walking down the stairs.

For a time, I felt that the world was better than this.

The man in red was holding a jug, leaning on the railing and laughing, while the man in white was shining like a holy light, his face was cold, and between the two eyes, it seemed that thousands of afterglow were streaming down.

There are thousands of colors in the world, all gathered around this dead face paralyzed, Long Xiangyun bit the dried flower bun in her hand, moved her nose slightly, and smelled the aroma of clear porridge.

Stepping forward without stopping, hurriedly looking for the fragrance, I saw a paralyzed face in a moon-white shirt appearing in front of him.

"What are you doing?" No surprise, the small facial paralysis immediately yelled at her.

Long Xiangyun rolled her eyes speechlessly, but her eyes followed the large pot of porridge in her hand.

"Wash your hands." The face paralyzed glanced at her in disgust, and walked past her on the wrong shoulder.

Long Xiangyun turned around and grinned at her back: This dead face is paralyzed, so she can't speak properly.

In less than a moment, a hundred people from the Feng clan, together with Qing Xuexue's three hundred personal guards, all came out.

Everyone suddenly realized that the space here is really interesting.

The deck didn't look too big, but with more than 400 people crowded together, it didn't feel crowded, and the surroundings were still empty.

"Go ahead and see Xue Ling." Long Hui said to Qiao Mu with a smile, "Cousin is going to look for Senior Haoguang in Xue Ling Holy Land right now?"

Qiao Mu shook his head, "Just let it be."

She has already handed over the remaining names of the first-generation disciples of Xuanji Sect to the two seniors Chen Qiluzheng.

There is no brand name, and it is troublesome to find someone.

Anyway, this matter is not in a hurry. It has been so many years, so why rush this time.

"Okay, then let's not stop here and go directly to Wangchuan." Long Hui said with a lot of emotion, "Speaking of which, it took a lot of time along the way."

Qiao Mu looked back shallowly, glanced at him indifferently, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Cousin, don't worry. The Wangchuan Long Clan doesn't have any malice towards you." Long Hui said hurriedly, "Besides, my grandmother really... really wants to see you."

Qiao Mu didn't say a word, put down the porridge bowl, got up and walked to Langan.

Prince Mo glanced at Long Xu lightly, Long Xu really could feel the strong warning in the Prince's eyes through the air.

He's seen a lot along the way.

Like the prince who loves his wife like his life, I am afraid that if the Wangchuan Long clan really has something bad for the small facial paralysis, the prince can uproot the entire Wangchuan.

There is no need to say anything about the relationship between the two, but the strong feeling that everything is in silence is truly worthy of the admiration of the world.

Long Hui shook his head slightly, looked back at the prince calmly, and slowly nodded his head.

Mo Lian glanced at him, then withdrew her gaze and walked towards her daughter-in-law.

If Long Hui could be honest, he would naturally not touch their family.

If the Wangchuan Long clan had different intentions and wanted to hurt his Qiao, how could he be polite to them?

His wife, of course, wants to protect her to the end...