After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Wu Xiuhuan.
He pulled Luo Ziye into his arms and wiped her rain-soaked hair.
The demon's voice, with a bit of reproach, opened his mouth to teach a lesson: "If you don't want to go out today, if you don't listen to it, your body is wet, you don't know how to use internal strength to steam your clothes dry, and if you don't know how to take care of yourself."
You woman."
Luo Ziye was taught a very shameless lesson, and he was silent in his heart, probably no one would have thought that a majestic and domineering person like Feng Wuyan would teach people like this In between his lessons, he quickly used internal force to dry her clothes, wiped the obvious water droplets on her hair, and then used internal force to evaporate the remaining water.
The Martial God Master avoided Feng Wuyan's palm, and when he heard Feng Wuyan's unceremonious words aimed at him, he was so angry that he didn't know what to do Look at the kid's performance again, as soon as he came, he made these moves, afraid that Lhotse would catch a cold at night. said these words that seemed to be blamed, but in fact they were concerned, and then compared with himself who had stood stupidly here for a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt that he was about to feel inferior Is there such a thing as Feng Wuyu?
It also leaves a way for those who don't give their fathers a way to live "Didn't I just forget it for a while," Luo Ziye couldn't help muttering, defending himself.
It's not because Wu Xiuhuan suddenly came to care for people's grievances and attract suspicion, in order to have some socialist communication with him, so that she, a modern person, forgot the convenience of internal strength, so that she didn't think so at all, and the clothes on her body were wet and sticky.
As soon as she said this, his originally displeased voice became even more cold at the moment: "Continue to quibble" The voice is cold and magnetic, but the words are completely dangerous.
Lhotse Night: "" Well, she is not his opponent in the round of force, or it is better to shut up honestly, this crazy guy in the province is angry, and when she is gone, he will settle accounts with her or something.
Tell yourself in your heart that you are now a woman with a man, and it is a good character that a woman should have to give her a man a proper time, yes, comfort yourself like this.
Yun Xiao was on the side and wanted to look at it with a smile or not, after all, there is such a person in this world who can clean up their grandfather's obedience.
It's just that the master has such an out-of-the-box character, which really makes people worry about whether her future is reliable, if she has a child, His Majesty the Emperor of Dituo may have to take care of two children, one older and one younger.
Lord Martial God watched from the side for a while, and then he saw that his daughter was eaten to death by Feng Wuyan.
I don't leave myself any way to live.
Thinking that the son-in-law he couldn't accept the most was the other party, Lord Martial God also felt a little inexplicably tired at this second.
When Feng Wuyu had dried all the moisture on Luo Ziye's body, and there was no longer any hidden danger of illness, he put his big palm on her forehead to probe the temperature.
Luo Ziye tugged at his hand: "Okay, I'm fine, where am I so delicate" However, her action of pulling his big hand did not shake him in the slightest.
The hand still probed her forehead, and after making sure that everything was fine, he withdrew it, which was relieved.
The corners of Luo Ziye's mouth twitched a few times, this guy is always like this, she really can't help but use fuss to describe his behavior At this moment, the rain slowly became lighter.
Wu Xiuhuan licked a face and came over, from Feng Wuyan's attitude towards Luo Ziye, he was not blind, he had already seen that this man was not only a beloved person for Luo Ziye, but even like a brother and a father, with such thoughtfulness, his father did everything he could, and he was a man who had nothing to say to himself, who would want an unreliable father like himself He quickly realized the crisis, and also realized that Feng Wuyan's over-care caused him to want to recognize his daughter, which would be more difficult.
However, he hadn't taken two steps in the direction of Lhotse yet.
Feng Wuyu raised his eyes to look at him, and in those pair of demon pupils, there was a murderous aura.
This made Wu Xiuhuan's eyebrows jump, and he didn't understand how he offended this kid for a while.
Even if you don't like yourself, you won't show such a look Do you have done anything excessive, I don't know He really didn't know that it was because of his palm a few days ago that Luo Ziye couldn't get pregnant for three years.
He also stared at Feng Wuyan with unfriendly eyes, and said: "Feng Wuyan, this is a matter between me and Luo Ziye, Luo Ziye wants to do anything to me, I won't fight back, but you hairy boy, it's not your turn to do anything to me."
As soon as he said this, he said.
Luo Ziye immediately stood up, didn't say a word, raised his palm and hit Wu Xiuhuan "It's what you said if you don't fight back, don't regret it" This palm Luo Ziye used a full eight or nine points of strength.
Thinking in his heart, even if Wu Xiulian didn't fight back, he would definitely at least dissolve his internal strength.
But he didn't expect that after his palm passed, Wu Xiuhuan stood motionless in place, and suffered this palm stubbornly "Your Majesty" was dumbfounded, unable to believe what he saw.
This palm passed, even though it was not enough to knock Wu Xiuhuan's body out, but he still suffered a heavy blow, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back Look at this scene.
Luo Ziye's mood is a little complicated, but she doesn't feel much guilt, although she is from the twenty-first century, not from the soul to the body is Wu Xiuhuang's daughter, but even because the other party has injured herself again and again, so that she can't conceive an heir for her beloved for three years, you don't have to think about whether there is a blood relationship between father and daughter, even if the other party is a stranger, Luo Ziye also hates him.
Not to mention that at this time, the person in front of him still expects to call him father.
Seeing her shoot like this, she didn't mean to kill Wu Xiuhuan in the end.
Feng Wuyu's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't make another move.
Luo Ziye glanced at Wu Xiulian, his eyes were very cold, and the words he said were even more ruthless: "I'm not your daughter, your daughter has already died in the Tianyao Palace, you should be able to see that I don't want to see you now, so you don't have to continue to appear in front of me, after all, your appearance can't change anything, let alone improve the relationship between us."
Probably every time, it can only end with the story of either you being injured or I being injured.
In that case, I don't think there's any need for us to see each other again."
After saying this, she didn't want to say anything more to Wu Xiuhuan, so she pulled Feng Wuyan's hand and left directly.
After all, she is not a real Lhotse night, so she can't have any daughter who Wu Xiuhuan knows who her biological father is, so she can't wait to go up to recognize each other, and there will be no emotional and family shackles that arise from this, in her opinion, Wu Xiuhuan is just a stranger.
Since she didn't intend to recognize him, it was really unnecessary to see him again.
It's just annoying her, and he's disappointed.
His Majesty the Emperor of Emperor Tuo, with a cold light in his demon pupils, glanced at Wu Xiuhuan.
If it weren't for Luo Ziye, he was pulling him at the eye and signaling him to leave.
With his temperament, he still won't give up with Wu Xiu at this moment.
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The eye contact between the two men also made Wu Xiu's eyes slightly condensed.
He was really deeply aware that he didn't like the stinky boy in front of him.
Even, judging from Feng Wuyan's attitude, he must be happy to let the other party kill him This made the corners of Wu Xiuhuan's mouth twitch.
Stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and for the words that Luo Ziye said just now to hurt his father, Lord Martial God chose to pretend not to hear.
Intermittent deafness.
Seeing that the rain outside had stopped, Luo Ziye turned over and got on his horse.
Feng Wuyan quickly sat down behind her, holding her waist and riding forward.
Lord Martial God's eyes full of resentment, in Feng Wuyan's hand holding Luo Ziye's waist, glared fiercely for a long time, this feeling was like a cabbage in his own family, arched by a pig.
Although this Chinese cabbage was not grown by himself, the seeds belonged to his own family, and this feeling was really heart-wrenching for the martial god adults.
The father-in-law who is almost the world, when facing no matter how good his son-in-law is, will only feel that the other party is a pig who arches his own high-quality cabbage.
Lord Martial God also quickly turned over and got on the horse, at this time he was not in the mood to think about being injured at all, he even felt that Luo Ziye had beaten himself very well, he should have beaten himself a few more times, it was best to beat her several times, she doubled back, and as a father, he would not feel so indebted in his heart, and he couldn't even say a word of asking for forgiveness from the other party.
He staggered after them.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he almost made Luo Ziye squirt.
"Grandma, wait for your father" Lord Martial God's attitude was very sincere, and this sentence of Aunt and Grandma was simply shouted from the depths of her heart.
Luo Ziye is now the ancestor in his eyes, what is the aunt and grandmother, and the ancestor martial god is willing Mingren: "Your Majesty, please give the four words "Emperor Longzhao" and leave a little face, okay?"
Luo Ziye's buttocks slipped a little, but fortunately, there was a Feng Wuyu behind her, who held her waist at the first time, so she didn't fall off the horse directly because of Wu Xiuhuan's incoherent words.
After Wu Xiuhuan's words came out, Luo Ziye ignored him.
When he originally said it, he didn't whimsically think that Luo Ziye would take care of him, but in fact, it was completely expected by himself.
Yes, he didn't show the slightest frustration, but continued to follow unrelentingly: "How can you forgive my aunt and grandmother, or you will sweep a limp leg?"
He still remembered that Luo Ziye said before that he hoped that her martial arts would be better than his own, and he swept one of his legs at that time.
Lord Martial God silently pondered for a moment, feeling that one of his legs was nothing compared to his precious daughter's willingness to admit herself.
Not to mention that Luo Ziye is a child born to Shui Yi, that is, looking back on the past, I have been jealous and questioned more than once, how can a person like Luo Sufeng have such a child as Luo Ziye who has such an appetite for himself is now found that among all the juniors, from personality to character, the most pleasing to himself, and the most like his own junior, is actually his own daughter, or his beloved woman.
Lord Martial God thinks that he is willing to let him do anything at this time, as long as his daughter is willing to call him father, let alone one leg, two are no problem Mingren: "Your Majesty, Long Zhao can't have a cripple emperor, my subordinates hope that you will think carefully before speaking."
Also, just call your aunt once, what's the matter with a mouthful of aunt and grandmother to call your own daughter and aunt so smoothly, do you think it's really good for you to be like this, and your subordinates can't bear to look at you anymore.
Do you know how jealous the other princes will be when they see it?
The corners of Luo Ziye's mouth twitched, she didn't expect Wu Xiuhuan to be so dead-faced, originally she thought that after she said such ruthless words, the other party, as an emperor, should have turned around angrily at this time, but she never expected it She glanced back at Wu Xiuhuan and was about to say something.
Wu Xiuhuan had already spoken one step ahead of her at this time: "My aunt, don't say anything like my daughter is dead, even if you are really dead, you are still alive right now, and you have the blood of me and Shui Yi on your body, this is the truth."
The fact that you are my daughter does not change in the slightest just because you do not recognize me.
I suggest that you still sweep my limp legs, and then gladly accept me as a father."
Lord Martial God never dreamed that one day in his life, he would follow others and beg the other party to sweep his legs.
At this time, he remembered what his old friend, the old man Sanssouci, said to him at that time In fact, after knowing that Luo Ziye is his daughter now, the meaning of the words of the old man Sanssouci is basically on the surface, and the hand he used to do to Luo Ziye before is indeed just like what the old man said, it is all the water in his head, and Lord Martial God now feels from the bottom of his heart that his former self is stupid like a donkey.
The fate of being stupid like a donkey, of course, is only for now, honestly being a grandson.
Luo Ziye raised his head and glanced at Feng Wuyan, and there was a thick speechlessness in those beautiful peach blossom eyes.
To tell the truth, in Wu Xiuhuan's repeated actions against himself, especially the point that there was a grudge between the two people, Luo Ziye really didn't want to forgive each other at all, so at this time, she looked at Feng Wuyan for "Stinky, let's go back quickly, I'm tired and want to sleep" As soon as she said this, she shrank into his arms.
In fact, in the winter, it is still a little cold.
He put his mink coat over her, and then rode his horse faster, trying to shake off the noisy man behind him.
Lord Martial God naturally heard Luo Ziye's words, and understood more that the other party was completely unwilling to see his own performance, but Lord Martial God was not discouraged at all, and quickly rode his horse to follow, and said behind them: "Daughter, do you want your father to go and fight a few foxes or minks for you and use fur to make quilts for you, daughter, do you like fox fur or mink fur or wolf fur?"
Luo Ziye closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.
She didn't care about herself, and it wasn't unexpected by Lord Martial God.
He was indomitable and continued to speak: "Daughter, what you like to eat, drink, and what you see, I can find it for you, there is only what you can't think of in this world, and there is nothing I can't find."
"I can find these stinks in my house, I really don't need you," Luo Ziye couldn't help but reply.
The corners of Lord Martial God's mouth twitched, and the horse had already reached Feng Wuyan's side.
In the end, he was the only one on top of his horse, and there were two people on Feng Wuyu's horse, so it was very easy for Wu Xiu Huang to get up and keep up with them quickly.
With this tilt of his head, he was able to look at Luo Ziye, he looked at Luo Ziye with a deep and serious face, and said earnestly: "But he can't give you a father's love like me, long and broad like a mountain."
Lhotse Night: "" This person can make a face At this time, it is His Majesty the Emperor of Emperor Tuo, who can't bear it anymore.
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He lowered his eyes and glanced at Wu Xiuhuan, in those pair of demon pupils, with the taste of arrogance and domineering, looking at Lord Martial God's eyes, even with a bit of natural contempt, a cold and magnetic voice, and said slowly: "Lord Martial God is too worried, what you can give her, you can only give more."
For Luo Ziye, his father is dispensable, if Lord Martial God is fine, it is better to go back to Longzhao as soon as possible, Gu Wei has not told you, I received the battle report half an hour ago, Nan Xici has broken through the border city of Longzhao, Lord Martial God really doesn't plan to return to China to take care of government affairs?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Xiuhuan's expression froze.
Glancing back at Mingren, Mingren was also stunned, he hadn't received the news yet.
But since Feng Wuyan said so, this news will definitely not be fake But Wu Xiuhuan's expression quickly calmed down.
Even if Nan Xici broke through the border city, it could only be a temporary victory, after all, there were still many famous generals under his command, so he didn't have to worry about it himself, even if they couldn't defeat Nan Xici within a few days and drive the other party out of Long Zhao's border city, the problem should not be big, but when he wanted to recognize his daughter, Feng Wuyu suddenly brought up something that made him so disgraceful.
It simply greatly reduced the temptation of his father in front of his daughter, which really made Lord Martial God very unhappy.
Moreover, he didn't help his future son-in-law at all at this time, and he said such things that were not conducive to the recognition of himself and his daughter, and even said that his daughter did not need a father like himself He quickly filtered in his mind Mo Zixi, who was polite to him, as well as Baili Jinchen, who had saved him, and Xuan Cang Mochen, who had always been admired by him, and Lord Martial God silently warned Feng Wuyan in his heart.
This kid shouldn't be too proud and wait for him to take advantage of his daughter, ah no, he has regained his status in front of his aunt and grandmother, and he must change his daughter to a husband Thinking so secretly, he looked back at Luo Ziye, and said again: "Auntie, don't pay attention to him, your father is the person you should pay attention to."
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