MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 62 I have a wife

The war ended.

On the dilapidated eaves, only Zhao Yun and Qingyao were left, reflecting the light of the morning sun. It was a beautiful scenery. No matter where you looked from it, they were all talented and beautiful, and the legendary creation might describe them.

"Thank you." Qing Yao smiled sweetly.

Today, if it were not for Zhao Yun, most of the face of the City Lord's Mansion would have been defeated.

"Thank you, there will be a period later."

Zhao Yun smiled. He took the sword, turned and jumped off the eaves. The mission was completed and it was time to go. Maybe he was seriously injured, or he did not sleep all night last night, and even lost his energy. Even when he landed, he couldn't stand firmly. .

Waiting to stand firm, a bunch of old guys have gathered around.

The people in the City Lord's Mansion are all in the Xuanyang realm over half a hundred years old.

Zhao Yun smiled, but was blocked back when he wanted to leave.

The so-called blocking back is to be blocked step by step to the foot of the wall. Although the elders are laughing, the kind of laughter in his eyes is a bit embarrassing.

"The fruit is the bones."

"Well, he is a good cultivator, the young lady has a good vision."

"We have a wedding drink."

All the old guys say a word to me, like a cross talk, sometimes reaching out and pinching Zhao Yun's small arms and legs, as if studying the baby.

"Seniors..."

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, unable to retreat, only to feel chilly all over.

"Predecessor, called the second uncle."

"Little guy, don't be afraid, we are all nice people."

"Well, your second uncle is all present."

This scene is quite eye-catching. A group of old and rude people blocked Zhao Yunwei’s waters. Not to mention, they can’t climb out. They are good people who keep talking, but at first glance, they look like a group of small gangsters, surrounded by a primary school student. The protection fee is negotiated, and the person is nice and polite.

"The City Lord's Mansion doesn't seem to be serious."

The spectators spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, and they have already slapped their hands, especially the old guys. The strokes of beards and beards are very meaningful, and Yan Tianfeng is a good one! Like these, they have basically been on the battlefield with him, and have had fateful friendships with him.

"A bunch of old things, don't scare him."

Qing Yao also jumped off the roof, knowing these old guys too well.

The word scare is quite accurate.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he was so scared that he did not dare to take a breath. These old people, picking out one at random, are all in the Xuanyang realm, and the weakest are the fifth stage. They are not blowing, just like this, they surround him and hide. Stay still.

"Have you seen it, the little girl feels distressed."

"Hey, I turned my elbow out before closing the door."

"These years, it has been painful."

The old guys sighed and got together again to put the nonsense.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Qing Yao stomped her feet, her cheeks instantly flushed.

"Trouble, let let."

Zhao Yun was quite motivated, and was squeezed out abruptly.

To be precise, they crawled out.

No way, there are too many people, it would be nice to be able to climb out.

"Where to go."

The two old guys stepped forward and pulled him one leg with one hand.

"I have something to do."

"Don't make trouble, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars."

"Go home, I want to go home."

The scene on the street is not only lively, but also more eye-catching than before.

Look at Zhao Yun, lying on the ground, pulling back and forth with both hands.

Of course, there is nothing to sling, the two legs were dragged by someone, and they were dragged along the way. When I hit a long distance, I didn't know that I thought they had pulled a dead dog!

"It's really not serious."

When the street people saw it, they all chuckled at the corners of their mouths. At any rate, it was the uncle of the city lord's mansion, dragging it like a parade, is it a bit too much.

But when I thought about it carefully, I was relieved.

The elders were the most calm and could not help but remember the past. It seemed that Yan Tianfeng was invited back to the City Lord's Mansion in this way. It is exactly the same as the kid now, and it looks like history repeats itself.

Yan Tianfeng looked at it and couldn't help coughing.

Back then, he also had this experience. The people in the Old City Lord's Mansion were all very polite, and the way of inviting people was also ingenious.

How do you say it! It just hurts.

Now, this scene again made him feel that the years are like a knife. If the daughter and this kid really make up a pair, then the two of them are really destined. The folk customs are like this, and the historical pictures are amazingly similar.

"lay down."

The most maddened is Qing Yao, chasing and cursing all the way.

It also seems useless.

The old guy in front, his legs and feet numb, pulling the person, and can trot.

"It hurts to look at it."

Street people coughed, so close contact with the earth, so being dragged along the way, Zhao's young master's two small arms were already bald.

That's it, what about the flop?

When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Yun had fainted. He didn't know whether it was hurt or worn out. It could also be that he was too exhausted and was really exhausted.

In any case, it still didn't work.

Not only did he fail to make it, but he also gained a good reputation as the lord's aunt.

"This little girl is really ruthless."

It was still in that attic, and a bunch of old guys grinned, put down Zhao Yun, and were kicked out. The bearded man, I don't know how much Qing Yao had been slashed down, and his hair was also scratched more like a chicken coop.

Yan Tianfeng is also there.

He was leisurely, sitting in the pavilion quietly drinking tea, sometimes sideways and glanced at Zhao Yun's room. He was quite satisfied with the little guy.

"How to deal with the people in the two cities."

The city director laughed and said, are you still locked in the dungeon at this moment? You can't kill it. At any rate, it is Young City Lord, and the other two City Lords will go crazy.

"Take money and redeem someone."

Yan Tianfeng's words are easy to understand, and they are hard enough, so they are tied up, what's the matter! If you don't bleed much, don't think about them going home.

The city director gave a dry laugh, without saying more.

The city lord of his family, he still understands, it is not a good thing.

In the room, Zhao Yun sleeps Zhengxiang.

Apart from him, there is only Qing Yao, with one hand hanging in the air, nourishing his body with true essence, and will always take a peek at Zhao Yun inadvertently.

In her opinion, this kid is amazing.

Whether it is talent or strength, it is far beyond her expectations. The true spiritual realm is the number one, able to catch his Qinglian song, and can hold down the Young Wolf Young City Lord. In her memory, it is definitely the first one, most of the same. Rank invincible.

The most important thing is that he is really good.

When she closed her hand, she whispered softly, without responding, confirming that Zhao Yun was asleep, she reached out to touch Zhao Yun's face, wanted to remove his human skin mask, and wanted to see what kind of honor is under that mask.

She opened it.

And Zhao Yun’s true face did not disappoint her. He was not a super beautiful man, but he was also quite handsome. Looking at the eyebrows, there was a touch of coldness and sternness, and an unspeakable perseverance, which seemed to be carved in the soul .

At this moment, women's love began to open.

Her beautiful eyes are a little blurry, with a smirk. If this acquaintance is considered fate, then at this moment, more is a kind of love.

Love it! It's a very strange thing.

It doesn't take too long, maybe just one glance, it is the Three Lives of Fate.

cough...!

Suddenly, a soft cough came from outside the room.

It is Yantianfeng.

As a father, you have to say hello, hiding in the human room in broad daylight, obviously can’t make sense, if you like it, come out and talk!

Keke...!

The old guy present also followed suit.

Serious people, no.

Qing Yao hurriedly put on Zhao Yun's mask again when she heard it, and ran out of the room as if fleeing, she couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks.

There is a play!

Seeing the attitude of a little girl like her daughter, Yan Tianfeng instantly understood that his daughter, how can a father not understand, really fell in love with that kid, the wrong top package, really got a love Come.

Night fell quietly.

The sleeping Zhao Yun finally woke up, grinning with pain, waiting to see the surroundings, and then he realized that it was the City Lord's Mansion, okay! I turned around and came back.

"Buggy."

He didn't think much, Shi Shi passed through the wall and escaped out of the room.

"Uncle, where are you in a hurry."

"Pee... pee."

Soon, I heard these words.

When it was over, Zhao Yun was carried away like a little spirit.

Reappearing, it is already the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.

Hearing of this, Qing Yao also ran up, but she did not show up, hiding behind the screen, and occasionally taking a peek at the lobby.

"coming."

In the hall, Yan Tianfeng is already there, sitting in a dreadful manner, holding an ancient book in his hand, showing the majesty of a city lord.

"I have seen seniors."

Zhao Yun still knows etiquette very well, so he stood still and saluted.

"You still refuse to reveal which one it is?"

Yan Tianfeng smiled, his tone was not majestic, gentle and gentle.

Zhao Yun said nothing but a dry cough.

"I would like to be the son-in-law of the City Lord's Mansion." Yan Tianfeng smiled slightly.

At this, Qing Yao's head was revealed.

"Thank you seniors for showing love, redemption for juniors cannot be accepted."

"Why, my daughter is not worthy of you?" Yan Tianfeng said lightly.

"Senior misunderstood, it is the younger generation who has a wife."

"Have... a wife?"

When Yan Tianfeng heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. This was something he didn't expect. Zhao Yun's expression was not ordinary sincere, and he never lied.

"You... have a wife?"

Qing Yao murmured, withdrawing half of her head, her beautiful eyes were instantly sad.

In the hall, the atmosphere was suddenly depressed and quiet and terrifying.

Yan Tianfeng hadn't spoken for a long time, only his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and sometimes he looked sideways, glanced at the screen imperceptibly, knowing that Qing Yao was hiding there.

Have a wife.

This was so embarrassing, this surprise caught him off guard.

Zhao Yun also said nothing.

He has a wife. No matter where he goes, he will remember that although he hates the Liu family, he has no grudges against Liu Ruxin, waste, or blind. Zhao Yun wore his wedding gown for him. His wife.

The blessing of the ninth reincarnation.

He will definitely stay there forever.

"You can leave the city with my warrant."

Yan Tianfeng finally brushed his hand, and a blank piece of paper flew out of his sleeve.

"Thank you senior."

Zhao Yun took it, bowed his hands again, turned and walked out of the lobby.

"Girl, come out!"

"I... go send him off."

Qing Yao came out, not daring to look at her father, and rushed out of the lobby.

Hey!

It took a long time to hear Yan Tianfeng sigh.

Without a wife, everything is easy to say.

Have a wife! Let's talk about it separately.

Is it possible to force Zhao Yun to marry Qing Yao?

Others may be able to do things like this, but he absolutely can't.

A man with three wives and four concubines is commonplace.

But this mysterious kid is obviously a dedicated master.

"See you again."

At the door, Qing Yao caught up with Zhao Yun, buried her head and looked down, speaking pale and feeble, never at that moment, so lonely at this moment, and depressed.

"perhaps."

Zhao Yun smiled, bid farewell and walked away step by step.

"I don't even know your name."

Behind him, Qing Yao murmured softly and looked at the stone lion at the door for a long time.