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Turnaround 15

The more this happened, the more desperate Yu Jian became.

Brother Ninth, it was not for power and status, but he really fell in love with that bitch.

What could be more ridiculous than this?!

"Mother Queen, what did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this? Oh..."

Yu Jian couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly.

"Jian'er, you are the only princess of the elves. Remember, you must have the pride and self-respect of being a princess."

"Brother Ninth doesn't want me anymore, so what self-esteem do I have?"

Hanyu hated the iron. "Please wake up! Look what you are like now!"

"Brother Ninth doesn't want me anymore, what did Jian'er do wrong? What did I do wrong..." Yu Jian slumped to the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

No matter how Hanyu called her, she didn't respond.

Anger flashed in Yuyu's eyes, "Someone, please take the princess back to the palace and keep her under guard! You are not allowed to let her out without my order!"

"Princess, please come back with me."

"Mother Queen, why? Why on earth is this..."

Yu Jian was dragged back, and Yu Sheng's face turned ugly.

"Let Liu Sang pass."

"yes."

Hanyu sat back on the chair and rubbed his sore temples.

At this time, some people from the palace came in to report, and some ministers came to see him.

"Please come in."



March sixteenth.

On this day, Maple Forest Mountain released its barrier and invited many relatives and friends. This kind of birthday banquet was not an ordinary banquet, but a family banquet.

There were only about thirty people present.

But these people are all the closest and trustworthy.

Without too many polite words, the banquet started soon. A sumptuous dinner, a well-decorated venue, and laughter.

Amid applause, Ling Xuewei appeared at the top of the stairs with two little guys dressed up.

Diandian was wearing a blue coat, which was specially modified by Ling Xuewei to give him a more streamlined and dignified look unique to suits. He also tied a red bow around his neck, which made his little face even more adorable.

That face is almost the same as that of Ye Moyan. When he is not smiling, he is cold and polished.

Next to him, wearing a red fairy dress, the beautiful girl looked like a doll walking out of a painting, with a fair and tender face, a pair of big black eyes like black grapes, and a crooked smile, as if

It makes your whole heart melt.

The two little guys were holding hands, with the older brother protecting his younger sister like a knight.

Behind them, Ling Xuewei was wearing a purple-red dress, and her style was very similar to Mianmian's. But she was elegant and simple, and when she wore it, she looked as beautiful as a fairy, and she also had a bit of domineering like a queen.

On weekdays, Ling Xuewei mostly wears black, white, blue and three colors. It is rare to see her wearing such bright colors.

Therefore, after Ling Xuewei appeared, she instantly stole everyone's attention.

All the brilliance hit her body, it was so dazzling that everyone's minds were stagnant, and then they sighed.

Ling Xuewei's gaze fell downwards. Ye Moyan was really handsome today. Dressed in a dazzling aqua-blue robe, he looked as rich as jade and as noble as the Nine Heavens God's Mansion.

Ye Moyan raised his head and stared at Ling Xuewei.

In the sight of everyone, Jiuzun slowly walked towards the beautiful woman and stretched out his hand to her.

Her eyes, as deep as the sea, reflected her beauty.

At this moment, the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear.

Just him and her.

She stretched out her hand and put it in his palm. She held her hands and intertwined her fingers. He led her down, surrounded by Diandian and Mianmian.

The birthday party officially begins.

The long table is filled with all kinds of delicacies, tea, desserts, wine and fruit plates...

Amid the changing of cups, there was noise and laughter.

"I didn't expect you, an old man, to be so lucky. You have grandparents and grandchildren so soon. It's an advantage for you."

"Haha, Baimei, you old guy is jealous of me, aren't you?"

"Go away! Who is jealous of you? Look at your old face!"

"Okay, you two are so stubborn. Together, you are almost 10,000 years old. Don't let the juniors laugh at you."

"Hey, Mr. Ouyang, what are you pretending to be here? I don't know who was nagging me just now, saying that this drunkard is unkind!"



A group of old guys were quarreling, surrounded by a drinking trough, and their deeply wrinkled faces were full of smiles.

Ling Xuewei didn't know most of these people.

But soon, she got to know him.

Ye Moyan took her there, and soon, she received a bunch of gifts.

What top-quality elixirs, extinct spiritual herbs, or even passable jade tablets...

Only then did Ling Xuewei realize what kind of bosses these people standing in front of her were.

The one called Bai Mei is the founder and the originator of the Thousand Swords of Taibai lineage.

Ordinary people may not be aware of the Taibai lineage, but it can be traced back to thousands of years ago. This is an ancient family in the divine world, lasting nearly ten thousand years. In terms of its status and honor, it is even more powerful than the elves.

For the distance.

In the eyes of most immortal cultivating families and disciples, this is an insurmountable mountain.

And the old man in front of me, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, can be said to be a living fossil in the God Realm. He has not left the mountain for thousands of years, and even the original hunting meeting with the three statues could not invite the old man. Now, this little child’s birthday

At the banquet, he came unexpectedly.

Even if it was Ling Xuewei, after learning this person's identity, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

There are others, Xiaoyaozi from Wanjian Sect, Taoist Priest Haiqing from Chixia Sect, Immortal Gaiyi from Changfeng Monument... all of them are famous bosses. And they are all old-timers.

In terms of seniority, even the current Four Emperors cannot compare with him.

Probably because they gradually disappeared behind the scenes and could not escape from the public, there was very little news about them. But if they were really ranked in terms of seniority, no one dared to pass over their heads.

You can imagine the size of the gifts these people gave.

Ling Xuewei felt her hands were a little hot, but Ye Moyan said, just take what I gave you, so she had no choice but to put it away with twinkling eyes. These are treasures, not something you can usually receive.

And Diandian and Mianmian are obviously very popular with them.

Two snow dumplings are pink, tender and white, one is ghostly and ghostly, and the other has a small mouth as if it has been smeared with honey. They are not afraid when they see people. Sometimes they call grandpa, and sometimes grandpa, but these are

The old men were very happy.

So after a while, there was a pile of gifts in Butler Gu's arms. Soon he couldn't hold them any more, so he asked the servant to take them down carefully and put them in the warehouse.

Especially Mianmian, such a cute little girl, as beautiful as a fairy, quirky, with two small dimples when she smiles, it makes people's hearts melt.

So both of them wanted to hug each other, and passed the hug from one to the other. After a while, little Mianmian's face was red from kisses, and her grape-sized eyes were also red.

"You are not allowed to kiss your sister! Give me...give your sister to me..."

Dot and Dot are stretched and stretched like a little grasshopper. Unfortunately, he is too small and only reaches everyone’s thighs. Even if he stretches out his two arms, he can’t reach his sister. (To be continued)


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