"That's right, in the past thousand years, you are the first person to let her give birth to a descendant for you. There is a seal in her body, sealing the roots of immortals. As long as you give birth to a descendant, the seal will be broken, and the fairy energy will leak out, group
The demons coveted, as long as she was sucked dry, her soul would be scattered. The twelve gods themselves are the strongest gods in the heavens, and their spiritual power is naturally superior. The evil demons who obtain her immortal roots will have super magic power and immortality."
Nangong Mo himself did not believe it, but he was somewhat taboo. After all, it was the first time he had seen someone who could float in the air out of thin air.
"How should we deal with it?"
Yunxiao glanced at him, "So I showed up."
"The war in the heavenly realm is about to begin. The Lord of God wants to bring us back in order to unite combat power, but she will definitely not give up her newborn child and leave you, so you can rest assured that I will definitely let her last ten generations.
Full, return to the fairy world again.”
When Yunxiao spoke, he closed his eyes to cover up the pain and reluctance that appeared in his eyes.
Nangong Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his heart constantly churning.
"What about you? Is it in pain?"
When I opened my eyes again, the clouds were smiling lightly.
"Life is endless, just a thousand years, and it will pass in a flash."
"Then I'll be troubled during this period. I'll arrange a place for you." After saying that, I walked towards the bedroom, "Don't you go and see the children?"
Yunxiao was slightly stunned, then lowered his eyes and smiled, "Okay."
The two walked into the bedroom side by side. In a short time, they had been cleaned up very clean. The smell of blood and blood from the earlier period had been cleaned up.
"Murong, how about it."
"Congratulations to the Emperor, it was a princess and a prince. The princess was born early."
Nangong Mo walked over and saw two small round cradles carved with sandalwood, two wrinkled little guys.
"So ugly!" Nangong Mo couldn't help frowning.
Murong was holding back her laughter, right? Newborn children are like this, and they will be able to open them in a few days.
Yunxiao walked forward, raised his hand and brushed his two children, and a silver light flashed away.
"What's this?"
Nangong Mo was surprised. After brushing his palms, a blood-red light could be seen flashing through the brocade quilt on each child's shoulders and disappeared.
"Seal." Yunxiao whispered, "They have inherited her physique, although it is not obvious, just in case."
"Then Yan'er, can't you use a seal?" Thinking of what he said, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he would never let this happen in his heart.
"Insufficient ability." This topic ends with a short sentence.
"Hurry, hurry up, the little Huang grandson of the Ai family."
The door was pushed open, and Yuhua walked in quickly with the empress dowager.
"Your Majesty, how about it?" Seeing Nangong Mo inside, the Empress Dowager asked anxiously.
He stepped forward and helped the queen mother come over, letting her see the two little guys in the cradle.
"Twins, this is the eldest princess, this is the little prince."
The queen mother looked at the two dolls in front of her, and tears couldn't help but slid out.
She finally waited for this day. Her little yellow grandson is still a man and a woman. It's so great. Blessed by our ancestors.
Yuhua also widened her eyes, constantly scanning the two emperor nephews, and finally frowned with delicate eyebrows.
"Brother, it's so ugly, why are you wrinkled?"
"Don't talk nonsense." The Queen Mother stopped her birth, "It's like this for newborns, and you were like this at the beginning."
"Ah? I'm the same too?" Yuhua had a bitter face. No, is it so ugly?
"Emperor, this one is..." The Empress Dowager noticed Yunxiao standing next to her. She looked at her and couldn't help but be surprised. What a handsome young man with a beautiful and handsome face.
Nangong Mo thought for a few seconds, "It is the national teacher of Yulong. He has been practicing abroad for many years and has just returned today."
"By the way, brother, have you figured out your name? You want to enter the genealogy and add Yudie to the family."
Yuhua reached out and lightly tapped the two little babies' cheeks from time to time. Although they were wrinkled, they were very soft, and they pressed one hole.
Nangong Mo looked up and looked outside. The first ray of sunshine in the morning had already emerged, and was struggling to shine on the entire vast land of the Dragon Royale.
"Zhu Li."
"I'm here."
"The emperor proposed that the princess Nangong Yue was the heir to the Qing empress, and the prince Nangong Jue was appointed as the crown prince of the dragon. The whole world celebrated three days together and the whole world was amnesty."
"Abide by the order."
Zhu Li retreated out in response.
With the issuance of this imperial edict, the eyes of various countries were aimed at Yulong.
Not to mention the abolition of the harem for a woman, but just because of her words, the Eastern Wu was destroyed. Such things are difficult to avoid attention.
Just as the country was discussing whether to send troops to Yulong or the Qing Dynasty, their spies received news.
The king of the South Vietnamese Kingdom, Xuanyuan Qingyang, issued a warning, who dared to send troops to the Qing Dynasty or the Dragon, Nanyue vowed to fight him to the end.
Not to mention the dragon, the divine general Xia Chuyan, but only Xuanyuan Qingyang, it made all countries afraid. He recited poems at the age of three and led troops at the age of nine. With the numerous imperial heirs in Nanyue, the old king can still recognize it.
The son is the heir, which shows how terrible his strength is.
Three years later.
In the Imperial Garden, there is a prosperous scene.
A pink and cute little boy was excitedly chasing the blood fox in front of him. The blood fox was bright red all over, without a single hair, and was extremely conspicuous.
"Meibao, don't run away, Meibao."
Xia Bingyan sat in the pavilion and looked at her son's cheerful appearance, and couldn't help but chuckling.
Meibao came back with Qibao when he came back last year. When she saw it at first, she knew in her heart that this must be the wife of Qibao, the little guy, who had been kidnapped back. Since she had this Meibao, Qibao no longer called her every day.
She got up, which made Xia Bingyan feel depressed for several days.
Since making military achievements at the border, that little guy Mo Long has returned to the forest and lived his own free and happy life. In addition to coming here every month to play with the two little guys, he or she is either entrenched in Feng.
Close your eyes and rest in the bamboo forest of Qigong.
Mo Bao is now more than three meters long, and his body is as thick as Xia Bingyan's arms. He is not a little guy anymore.
Qibao went on a hunger strike for three days to protest, probably meaning that he could not bully that guy now.
The little Nangong Jue was very unhappy. He liked Meibao very much, but every time Meibao saw him, he would always put it aside quickly, which made him very angry.
But we can't blame Meibao. Who made Nangong Jue do not know the importance of the attack? Once, I accidentally put a thigh of Meibao's most cherished hair, and I almost felt sorry for her. You must know that her Qibao's husband is from her family.
I like her hair the most.
After all, I was young and was already out of breath after running for a while. In the end, I could only return to Xia Bingyan with dejected expression.
"Mother, Meibao won't play with me." He raised his cute little face and pouted his pink and red lips to complain.