The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Ximensong nodded with a smile. The four major families all have their relatives involved in their own blood, and Ximensong, he is actually for Xuanyuanjin. Thirty-three days before he came, he was engaged to Xuanyuan Jin, a fiancé couple, and they were childhood sweethearts, and they hadn't seen each other for so many years, so he was thinking hard.

However, there is no rush for this kind of thing.

"Although we can't go to Zhongzhou City through the plane passage, the next time the plane passage over Zhongzhou City opens, we will wait at the entrance of the passage. There will always be people coming from the Central Continent!" Beiting Jingkuan Caress Ximensong's heart.

In the past, he might not be able to understand Ximensong's heart, but now, when that naughty girl ran back to Kyushu Moyu and did not come back for so many days, Bei Tingjing gradually understood.

Lovesickness makes people grow old!

The people from Zhongzhou City came to visit Beitinghuang, freeing up time for Yan Ye to deal with political affairs. Ten thousand years passed, and he sat on the throne of Yanmotian Palace again, but he still couldn't remember his identity.

When Baihu and others threw out the affairs of the Yanmotian clan one by one, they gave several suggestions for each matter, and only needed Yanye to make a decision. teach you how to do it?"

Bai Hu and the others lowered their heads and wanted to say, "Your Majesty, these are not trivial matters. We have done everything we can to make decisions!"

Everyone thought so in their hearts, but no one dared to say it.

Yan Ye tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne with his fingers. He thought about it for a while, but still patiently, he gave the Yan Motian clan all kinds of important matters from military affairs to people's livelihood, "My seat I hope you can all remember, and act according to this rule in the future, don't ask me about everything."

"You know, what I do is the most important thing. Nothing is more important than the birth of the prince of the Yanmotian clan."

Among the people who bowed their heads to listen to the teaching, there was a young man who, in this decisive battle with the Spirit God Clan, went forward bravely and beheaded more than ten heads. Yan Ye saw that his aptitude was good, so he directly promoted him to be a palace guard envoy. He was a little puzzled, and raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty, isn't the crown prince in the belly of the Empress?"

What does it have to do with the emperor that the emperor conceived the crown prince?

No one has ever dared to question Yan Ye. As soon as the envoy of the palace guard said the words, almost everyone looked at this young junior with a look of "fearful young people and great courage".

Including Flame Night.

His dark purple eyes were dim, and he stared at the palace guard envoy, this bastard, seeing that he fought well, how could he not speak human words when he was doing things?

"The palace guard is powerful, but does he have a wife?" Yan Ye had a half-smile on his face. The left and right envoys who had followed him for many, many years glanced at the palace guard with sympathy, then hurriedly lowered their heads. .

The more I watched, the bad luck might come to me.

The envoy of the palace guard didn't understand, so he thought His Majesty was concerned about him, and the question was indeed meant to be concerned, so he hurriedly stepped forward, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have no wife for the time being!"

"That's good!" Yan Ye still turned his eyes to Zuo Shi, "Zuo Xiang, then I would like to trouble you to help the palace guard find a wife of a good family, choose a date to get married, keep an eye on them, don't allow the consummation of the house, let the palace guard Make your wife bear a child!"

"Ah?" The palace guard was stunned!

What else do you want to ask, His Majesty the Devil Emperor has disappeared on the throne in a flash.

"Lord Zuoxiang, what does His Majesty the Demon Emperor mean? If the house is not consummated, how can my wife give birth to a child? Could it be that His Majesty the Demon Emperor wants me to wear a cuckold?" The palace guard was young after all, and in a hurry, he cried up.