Devouring The Heavens

I saw that Fang Yulu was alone on the throne, with a bunch of reports and reports. She was reviewing the books. After so many years of hard work, Fang Yulu had developed into a kind of emperor's style, and her eyes were full. His prestige, every move has the breath of the master of the country.

"Qing Xiao has seen the Holy Lord." Qing Xiao entered Xuanyuan with him.

Fang Yulu didn't look up, waved his hand, walked the dragon snake, and read the chanting in his hand, saying: "Qing Xiao, what's the matter? Didn't you say nothing to bother me?"

"Holy Lord, who do you think is coming?" Qing Xiao smiled brightly.

Fang Yulu raised her head and saw Xuanyuan, and she lost her mind instantly. The brush in her hand shook gently and paused. She said to Qing Xiao: "Qing Xiao, you first step back."

"Yes." Qing Xiao opened the folding fan, covered his mouth and turned away, the posture called a chic, boom!The gate of the'Blue Dragon Temple' is closed.

Fang Yulu put down the pen in his hand, stood up, stared at the Xuanyuan, with tears in his eyes.

At the moment, she was dressed in a brocade, her long hair was tied up, and she was wearing a purple and gold crown, just like when she first saw her with Xuanyuan, she was dressed like a man with a face like a crown jade and red lips and white teeth. She looked very handsome, the difference was that At the moment, her cheeks are red, her young daughter is full of gestures, her eyebrows are like spring mountains, and her eyes are like autumn water. Anyone can see at a glance that this is her daughter's home.

She stepped down from the throne and came to Xuanyuan's face, just like this, watching quietly.

Xuanyuan raised his hand and gently touched her face, grinning: "Grow up, it's different, and I'm a queen."

"You haven't forced it out yet?" Fang Yulu gave Xuanyuan an annoyed glance, her tears couldn't help but fall, the pear blossoms brought rain, and I still felt pity.

"What are you crying about?'Qinglong Holy Land' is taken care of by you like this, and you should be happy." Xuanyuan gently embraced Fang Yuluo in his arms. All these years, he can only say that he has suffered a lot, and blame himself for being too disappointed. Responsible, just leave the "Qinglongmen" to her care, except for people to send some money back, it will be ignored.

It is extremely difficult for a loss-making family to take care of the "Qinglong Holy Land" to this point. How many hardships and pressures they have to bear, and a few people can know.

Xuanyuan looked down at Fang Yulu. The tearful look inevitably made him feel distressed. Fang Yulu had red eyes, raised his head slightly, and kissed the red lips gently against Xuanyuan.

For a time, Xuanyuan was stiff and stupefied. He was motionless. At this moment, with a bang, the door of the'Blue Dragon Palace' was pushed open, and a tall figure was slantingly lit, and the scarlet cloak was flying and hunting.

Qing Xiao's face was bitter, and she couldn't stop it. Yin Zhenluorong was wearing armor and covered with wind and frost. Hearing that Xuanyuan came back, she was excited, but unexpectedly saw this scene, she stood there quietly. at every turn.

Fang Yuli quickly let go of Xuanyuan, wiped her tears, and smiled at Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, Zhen Luo has come to you. You haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk."