Xiao Yi watched the changes in the expressions of the three elders.

"Why, is there a problem?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The third elder frowned and thought, and said for a long while, "Yiyi is going back well, but after all she was born in a humble state, but the head of the family picked it up back then to serve you as a maid."

Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Yiyi is today..."

The third elder waved his hand and interrupted, "I don't know what Holy Moon Sect you said."

"One of the eight ancient sects, the head of a hundred families in the hidden world, it sounds great."

"But this is the Sixteen Kingdoms of Yanlong..." The Third Elder paused, "That is the Eastern Region in your mouth."

"There are no Saint Yuezong and Saints here."

"You marry a maid as the main room, it is not appropriate to say anything."

"Also, when you take over as the head of the family, the mother of the Xiao family was once a maid. As everyone in the Xiao family knows this, how can you serve the public?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Conquer the crowd? With my strength, who is not convinced..."

The third elder interrupted again, dissatisfied, "You should talk about your wrong reasons again."

"Whoever refuses to accept, fight until he is taken."

"The Yanlong Continent is respected by strength."

"But." The three elders said earnestly, "The clansmen persuade you on the surface, but secretly point and point, what should you do."

"I don't care." Xiao Yi blurted out.

"Yi'er." The third elder increased his tone a little, "You don't care. From your point of view, you are sheltering the Xiao family now, and the Xiao family can't help you much."

"But you can't change the fact that you have the blood of the Xiao family."

"You will eventually take over the position of Patriarch."

Xiao Yi frowned.

The three elders have always treated him extremely well, and today, I only care about him and do him well.

But their vision is too low after all, and they are bound by these worldly gossips.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said seriously, "Uncle Xiao Zhong, there are some things, I can't listen to you."

When the third elder heard the words, he knew what Xiao Yi meant, his eyes darkened, but he nodded.

"Indeed, I am not qualified to decide this matter for you, I can only talk to you."

"Tsk." Xiao Yi sighed, "I didn't mean that."

The third elder waved his hand again, "If the Patriarch personally agrees to this matter, then no one will say anything."

"Parents to enrich people."

"If you marry Yiyi as a wife, it is the owner's intention, then no one in the Xiao family will be dissatisfied, and no one will say anything."

Xiao Yi was already impatient, "It means I am married, so I have to find him back first?"

"He doesn't know where he went, where can I find him?"

The third elder shook his head, "If I don't have the permission of the Patriarch, I can't help you be the master."

"That pulls it down." Xiao Yi got up angrily and flicked away.

Of course, that was just an angry word.

This marriage cannot be done in a muddle.

Even more can't be a big wedding, just him and Yiyi.

Xiao Yi looked for the first elder and then the second elder, and the answer he got was almost the same as that of the third elder.

...

Five days later.

Outside Ziyun City, above a high mountain.

Xiao Yi and Yiyi sat cuddling, looking at the gorgeous clouds in the distance.

Ziyun City is famous for its Ziyun Iron Mine. At night, the entire high sky will be reflected in purple light.

And if it happens to be at sunset, there will be purple light reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, red and purple glowing, the beauty is at its extreme.

"The son?" Yiyi retracted his gaze at Yunxia and looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

At this moment, the red and purple glow came against the distance, but it could not dispel the sadness on Xiao Yi's face.

Xiao Yi curled his lips, "The old guys refused to agree with them all life and death."

Xiao Yi pestered them for five days, and several elders always answered the same.

Yiyi took Xiao Yi's arm and said softly, "Yiyi doesn't care."

Xiao Yi was a little anxious, "I care, this time I am eager to return to the Eastern Region..."

"Huh." Xiao Yi paused and took a deep breath.

Yiyi was stunned, looking at the excitement on Xiao Yi's face with some surprise.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

His return this time, one is to treat Yi Lao, and the other is naturally the marriage with Yiyi.

In fact, if he could, he waited for Yi Lao to wake up and waited for Zhongyu's many matters to end, and the eight old guys would also be free.

When everything is over, he will do this wedding again, it will be much more lively.

Those old guys will never be absent if they want to come.

He also relaxes and gives Yiyi a grand wedding.

But for him, wait.

As far as Yu Yiyi is concerned, it shouldn't be.

She waited for him long enough.

He looked for her in the Eastern Region, and she waited for many years.

He looked for her in Zhongyu, and she waited for years.

Until he found her, she was still waiting, traveling with him, waiting for him to cope with the battle of the changing sky, waiting for him to retreat in the Fengcha Temple to learn about the ancient eight wonders.

Now that she is back to the Eastern Region, she still needs to wait?

He didn't want to wait, she... He didn't know, but he didn't want her to wait.

"I still don't believe it." Xiao Yi's face instantly became cold, and he hugged Yiyi's waist.

Yiyi hasn't reacted yet, but Xiao Yi has been crushed under him.

"The son..." Yiyi was startled first, then his cheeks flushed.

"I can't help it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and said.

Yiyi's body trembled.

The two of them used to hug each other and slept often, and they often cuddled together, feeling each other's closest warm breath.

However, this was the first time that Xiao Yi saw Xiao Yi's eyes flushed, and she felt Xiao Yi's heavy and burning nose.

She suddenly remembered that as early as two years ago, when they traveled, they had planned to travel all the way back to the Eastern Regions.

At that time, he often urged her.

If it weren't for the matter of the Ancient Realm Sect, he wouldn't have been in Fengshadian for two years, and they had returned to the Eastern Region two years ago.

"Has the son endured for so long?" Yiyi sounded like a mosquito, with a deep voice.

"Give it to me." Xiao Yi did not answer, but his nose became heavier.

Yiyi blushed like a tide and nodded slightly, but it was not the usual nod, but a hint of sweetness.

Xiao Yi's hands had already been placed on Yiyi.

With a sneer, the Yuemang costume was torn apart.

In the distance, the setting sun can be set down, and the night is quietly coming, and the purple light shines on the night.

Xiao Yi waved his hand, and a forbidden barrier instantly covered the surrounding area.

The palms shook slightly, and the clothes on the lady's body had been shattered.

...

The next day, early morning.

The rising sun dispelled the chill brought by the night.

On that mountain, no one knew what happened.

However, I don't know when, with that mountain as the center, a large area around it seems to be restricted and blocked, and no one can step into it.

Moon rises and sunset, and night falls again.

The morning came, and the night came.

On the high mountain, within the prohibition.

"Huh." Yiyi took a breath, her forehead hair was already wet with sweat.

In his arms, the man was sleeping soundly.

A sturdy body, powerful, but not burly, on the contrary, it is so perfect that one cannot look away.

Yiyi looked at the man's handsome face, and smiled sweetly, although this smile was tired.

For two whole days and two nights, the clouds and rain have turned and the man has been tossing so far before he ceases to sleep.

She is exhausted at this moment, how she can bear it without personnel.

If it hadn't been a few minutes ago that she couldn't bear it, I'm afraid I still don't know how long the man in his arms will continue to vent crazily.

Yiyi smiled sweetly, and fell asleep slowly as well.

...

It was the early morning of the next day.

The prohibition barrier has been quietly dissipated.

Xiao Yi had already woke up, sitting cross-legged, sleeping quietly with the beautiful woman in her arms.

A robe lightly covers the beautiful woman.

Yiyi felt it, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes, but she was obviously tired and sleepy.

"The son..."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Don't be tired, go to sleep."

"I'll wake you up at dinner later."

"Yeah." This time, Yiyiwei woke up like Xiao Yi and insisted on serving her, but instead nodded and fell asleep sweetly.

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