Transcending the Nine Heavens

“Yeah, he reassured me then that our son would find it, maybe already a teenage hero.” Chu Feiling laughed, "I said at the time, and I said at the time," If a puppy can compare to Yiddish's 11th and 12th, I would be satisfied. My brother-in-law immediately comforted me and said that our son must be very productive, and handsome and handsome with the wind of the jade tree. Young and young, with style and temperament, the big girl turned dizzy at first sight... "

Chu Feiling smiled: “Although I know he's comforting me, it's strange to say that after that, my heart disease has improved a lot..."

Yang Joran glared at her eyes, opened her mouth and immediately petrified the scene.

For a long time, her eyebrows jumped, her mouth smoked, and her eyes became weirder. At last, I returned to God, looking at my husband like a fairy, and finally, I couldn't help but smile!

Your son must be very impressive?

Mm-hmm. It's pretty good. One person's power turned it around for the next three days.

Your son must be handsome, sprinkling jade trees? Young, virtuous, charming?

I'm sure that's not so bad...

When the big girl saw him, she lost her mind?

I am absolutely sure that only the two colorful girls, Uqianqian and Iron Festival, will know that. The Empress has given birth to a child of his own free will. It's not as if she's lost her mind. What do you mean she's lost her mind?

It's just that... it comes out of his own mouth... and it's a little... so delightful, right?

The smile in the corner of Yang Ruolan's mouth was spreading more and more, gradually spreading to the whole face, silently laughing.

Even though all of this is true, add one: your son's face is not just thick...

“Your brother-in-law, that's interesting.” Yang Joran looked at her husband with a smile.

“That's a good boy!” Yiddish was praised, Chu Feiling answered with glory and joy.

“Flying, there's something I think I have to tell you.” Yang Joran took a long breath.

“What is it?”

“Well, our son, lost 18 years and 9 months ago...” Yang Joran slowed down.

“Hey...” Chu Feiling sighed: “This is so heartbreaking...”

Yang Ruolan ignored him. “It is said that King Chu Yan is an abandoned child. Eighteen years ago... King Chu Yan's master Meng Zhuan, found King Chu Yan..."

“Uh...” Chu Feiling glared.

“As you know, Her Majesty the Queen in the palace, the child my sister-in-law just gave birth to, belongs to King Chu Yan.” Yang Joran cocooned and peeled, slowly saying: “The child's face is said to be exactly like that of King Chu Yan; according to his sisters, the face of King Chu Yan is 80% similar to yours. ”

“Ah ~ ~” Chu Feiling opened his mouth.

“It can be concluded that the last time I went to find King Chu Yan, he was a fake. And the real King Chu Yan, I didn't even see him.” Yang Joran hummed.

“Ga? …” Chu Feiling's face got a little dark.

“The last time you saw your brother-in-law, also known as Chu Yang. Rename King Chu Yan.” Yang Joran slowly said.

“Hey...” Chu Feiling's face turned a little green.

“So basically it can be concluded that your brother-in-law, King Chu Yan!” Yang Joran walked tight.

“Eh...” Chu Feiling's forehead was infiltrated with cold sweat.

“As you said, your brother-in-law is very close to you and looks 80% like you.” Yang Joran looked hard at her husband.

“I...” Chu Fei Ling was all warm, just feeling a little blurred in front of him, and his mind was a little glaring.

“After two days of dating your brother-in-law, he gave you Xuanyang Yuxin, and gave you a rare potion! He also gave you two divine weapons that can be counted in nine heavens. Moreover, your brother-in-law remembers every word you say, and also remembers your wife's illness. At the same time, he didn't forget to give your wife a copy...”

“And you and your brother-in-law, who grew up naked together as a child, just wanted to put you to death! ”

“Your brother-in-law gave you so much in two days. He gave you everything like a move. I'm afraid you won't... I wonder why he won't give it to anyone but you and me? ”

Chu Feiling's face was dark and green. If he could no longer hear what Yang Ruolan meant now, he could really dig a pit and bury himself.

“Is it possible that your brother-in-law has a castle, an intelligent mind, the first person in his younger life; that his heart is hard and he acts decisively; and that he is so thorough with a man he meets? ”

“If he was this big, how many times would he have died? How can you afford such a compliment? Didn't he know... that the pimp was innocent and guilty? Better brothers will inevitably be seduced by profit, won't they? Besides, all he took out was Gestapo? He's not even worried about you robbing him? You killed him? ”

“Why is he so relieved of you? ”

“And since your brother-in-law is so resourceful, he cried because you told him a story? Emotions are so fragile? ”

“Just two days… even your ‘brother’ feelings have not been tested! I'll give you everything...” The more Yang Ruolan says, the more Qi: “Chu Feiling! Are you a pig? ”

Chu Feiling sweated, the wolf reached the extreme point; even his eyebrows were hung with crystalline sweat beads, the ticks fell on his eyelashes, a drop of sweat beads dropped, into his wide open mouth, he actually seemed to feel nothing.

“You mean... he's our... son?” Chu Feiling moaned.

“What do you think?” Yang Joran looked at him with hatred.

“Oh, my God!” Chu Feiling sat on the floor with his ass, and a face suddenly turned pig liver color. For a moment, the room was sweating like slurry, without tolerance.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, uh, not possible, but a fact!

“I admire you! After searching for his son for 18 years, he hastened to meet him like what? But he took his son to worship him! Moreover, my son doesn't want to, this is my old man, and he still forced me to worship him, and he still pressed his son's head to let him kowtow to himself to worship him...”

Yang Joran shook his head and sighed: “Chu Feiling... I admire you so much! How far do you have to go before you can do this? ”

“Say goodbye to your son... force your son to call you his brother, force your son to call you his own mother's sister-in-law... Chu Feiling, Lord Hu Jun, up and down the nine heavens and the ancient past, you are the only one in the world! ”

Yang Joran's counts fell later, and he got a little laughable.

Chu Feiling opened his eyes, one face instantly turned white, then pig liver color, then tragic green, one face like a chameleon... finally covered his face. A groan fell to the ground... it's over!

This time it's over!

It's embarrassing!

Such a joke... If it comes out of someone else, Chu Feiling feels he can live to die laughing! But deviate from yourself...

There is nothing more embarrassing and remarkable than this!

Finally…

“That little bastard! That bastard! Why didn't he say...” Chu Fei jumped up violently, angry to the crown, angry to the face: “Cause me to make such a big joke! ”

“I'm afraid you didn't give him a chance, did you?" ”Yang Joran drifted gently.

Chu Feiling recalled the scene and muttered to himself with remorse: “No wonder... no wonder he stopped saying things so many times... but I forced him not to stop saying goodbye to the brothers...”

As soon as Yang Ruolan heard this, he went mad and scratched his ear: “Do you still have the face to say it? If you'd given him a chance to talk... I'm afraid my son would be home by now! It's all your fault! You pig! ”

When I think about being reunited with my son long ago and being dragged so long by this bastard, Yang Joran hates blood!

Don't you know my son hasn't been home in 18 years? Me... my own mother hasn't even seen what her son looks like!!

You stupid pig, you're just...

“Even if he was married to a brother, he should have said so! This recognition of ancestral ancestry is such an important thing...” Chu Feiling blushed his face and neck, but halfway through the shouting stopped, his voice was getting smaller, his heart was weaker, and his bottom breath was getting shorter.

Yang Joran was furious: “Bastard! You've become a brother to him with a fast knife. How dare he say that? Didn't you peel it off? ”

“I...” Chu Feiling said a word and couldn't carry on, turning into a long lament of remorse: “Alas ~ ~" He held his head, pulled his hair, and squatted down. No more talking...

Yang Joran was speechless for a while. The couple silenced...

“Joran... this... this must never be passed out!” Chu Feiling suddenly remembered, grabbed his wife's hand and begged him: “If you say it out... me and I... I'll, uh-oh...”

Yang Ruolan was so angry and funny, he threw his hand away: “You think you can hide this? At least... Daddy can't hide it, can he? ”

“I...” Chu Feilington was like a pissed off leather ball: “The old man was born with a big mouth... if he knew... the Chu family knew... the Chu family knew... on behalf of the Yang family... then he knew for the last three days... I... I'm not alive...”

“Humph!” Yang Joran was still angry.

Chu Fei Ling lost his soul and lost his soul before biting his teeth. “When that little bastard returns to his ancestry, if I am... if I don't talk about his ass and spank me..."

“What are you? What are you?” Yang Joran grinned, looked at him, raised his chest and asked: “What are you? I'm telling you, Chu Fei Ling! My son's back. We owe him 18 years! Eighteen years! If you touch one finger, I'll kill you right away! ”

Chu Feiling came down completely, entrusted himself to the ground, weak said: “I... just say..."

“I can't even tell you!” Yang Ruolan shouted!

When Chu Feilington sighed, his eyes suddenly lit up and his face was all excited red: “So that means... this one in the palace... this little guy, he's our grandson? A grandson? ”

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