The first thousand four hundred and eighty-three chapters

"The ancestors..." Murong Xue was helpless. I didn't expect the ancestors to say this. "You are too pet-small. Her gimmick is owing to discipline. This time I have to personally arrest her and teach her lessons..."

"Oh, I am afraid that when you see her again, you are already unable to arrest her back..." The old-fashioned person has made a difference.

Murong Xue stunned and immediately asked: "It won't be so fast, although the gimmick is not improving now, but I personally shot, she still has no place to escape..."

"Oh..." The white-haired old man smiled and said, "This is not necessarily ......"

"Old ancestors, in case the dragon family is in trouble, how can we be good..." Murong Xue still has some unbelief, his strength is not weak, still can't believe that the slimming stunt.

What she is more worried about is the Dragon family's troubles. After all, this matter was promised a few years ago. If it is now regrettable that it will not let the fiber marry, it will smear the face of the dragon family, and the two will not meet.

"When the world is coming, although his dragon family is strong, there will always be stronger than him..."

"Even if it is the Nine Fairies, it can't be spared from this great catastrophe..."

The white-haired old man muttered to himself, raising a handful of clouds, and sent Murong Xue back to the foot of the mountain. The sigh of the white-haired old man came from the mountain: "The old things of the dragon family are better than us. Be clear, rest assured, they will not be so disregarded by the overall situation, the Nine Fairies must be in the same breath..."

"Okay, I get it now……"

Murong Xue’s face is also dignified. It seems that there is something in the ancestral sect. Perhaps the Nine Fairies have another secret, and they don’t want to look so simple on the surface.

"The stinky head is really a comedy..." Thinking of the naughty daughters, Murong Xue was also very helpless. "Several daughters, one with no peace of mind..."

"Hey..."

But suddenly she laughed again, smiled like a flower, and said to herself: "I am learning, I didn't think so, but that man is still a star, I can't touch it..."

Thinking of the man who once admired his love, Murong Xue had a rare blush on his face. Whenever there was a young impulsive, perhaps this fatalistic arrangement would even provoke the nerves of their rebelliousness.

Maybe they also have their own sweethearts.

......

The city of Minnan, the bank of the Lishui River.

The moon is high, and the river is covered with a layer of silver makeup. Occasionally some fish jump out of the water and form an extremely harmonious picture.

At this time, in the center of the Lishui River, there was a boat with a hundred feet of flowers. On the deck was a beautiful woman dressed in a blue dress. She was alone on her deck and curled up on the deck.

"Whizzing……"

A cold wind blew, and the woman looked up at the river in the distance, showing a touch of joy and helplessness in her eyes.

A graceful and wonderful woman appeared on the deck of her boat. It was Murong Xue, wearing a purple cheongsam, and her body was absolutely extraordinary.

"Slim, you are really here..." Murong Xue was snowy and fell on the deck.

Looking at the Murong slender sitting there, Murong Xue could not help but feel a little distressed: "What happened to you?"

"Nothing, I let your mother worry about it..." Murong slenderly held his legs and looked up at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue sat beside her, glaring at her shoulder and comforting: "Some things are not something we can choose, especially the marriage. Long Shaoyuan, I have observed it today, there is indeed a juvenile supreme style. And it’s generous to pretend that you will not be wronged if you marry."

"Mother, do you feel happy?" Murong asked suddenly.

"What?" Murong Xue was puzzled and didn't know what her daughter meant.

Murong stared at her and asked: "I know that when you were young, you liked another man, and even lived in him now. Do you feel happy when you marry your father?"

"I..." Murong snow added a touch of red glow on his face, angered, "Smelly girl, what are you talking about, I am of course happy, have three of your baby daughters..."

"Do you still like that man?" Murong asked again.

Murong Xue flashed a sigh of resentment in his eyes and said: "What's wrong with you? I have married your father, I am loyal to your father, and our family, how can you still like other men..."

When she said this, she couldn’t help but flash the man’s figure in her mind. For many years, she still read him.

But in front of his daughter, how can I admit it? Murong Zhentian is a man with a strong possessiveness. If he is known, God knows what will happen.

Do you really like that man? Even he is not clear, but Murong Xue knows that the man appeared in his dream more than once, even if he and Murong Zhentian had three lovely daughters, they did not stop.

"In my opinion, you have never forgotten him in your heart..." Murong said.

"Silicon, what do you say!" Murong Xuezheng, looking at his daughter, Shen Sheng, "Do you have someone you like?"

"People who like it?" Murong stunned his eyes, his eyes were a little hollow, and he shook his head and said, "No..."

"What happened to you? You don't like Long Shaoyuan?" asked Murong Xue.

Murong shook his head and shook his head: "I don't have a man I like in my life. Long Shaoyuan can't. Even if it is a true young supreme, I won't like it..."

“Hey...” Murong Xue’s heart stunned. She didn’t expect her little daughter to be so loud. She smiled and asked, “Would you like to be a woman supreme?”

"Why can't that be..." Murong said.

"Even if you want to be a female supreme, no one can stipulate that a female supreme can not have a man, you can still find a man..." Murong Xue smiled lightly.

In her opinion, although this little daughter is a good talent, but how difficult it is to become a female supreme.

Six in eight, eight days and ten places, can become a supreme and can have several people.

Every 10,000 years, only one Supreme, only every 10,000 years, how many people are practicing, I do not know how many hundreds of thousands.

The female supreme is even less pitiful. From ancient times to the present, there have been few female supremes.

The Red Dust Lady is one of the most famous ones. His means of passing through the sky is even more shocking, but can her daughter be a big man like the Red Lady?

Murong Xue thinks that it is impossible.

"Women don't have to have a man they like. In fact, there are a few men or a man who hates them..." Murong fiddled with silver teeth and flashed a man's figure in his mind.