Chapter 1582 Between you and me, no need to say thank you

The emperor's master thought of the daughter of the city lord of Fenglin City, and his eyes filled with admiration.

That daughter of a wealthy family was well versed in both civil and military affairs. She was at a high level in martial arts and was proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The marriage proposals in Shenmai Jiuzhou and other cities are about to cross the threshold of Fenglin City.

But her heart secretly promised Ye Di Zun, and no temptation of fame and fortune could shake her Chicheng heart.

Only such people can worship the world in the Holy Land.

The emperor's master saw the tenderness and love in Ye Mohan's eyes, and his eyes darkened.

A woman who only knows how to cheat and kidnap shamelessly, and who grew up in a place like a vassal country...

He will never allow her to become the Queen of the Holy Domain!

...

Chu Yue held the Chi Lian bracelet and considered the business opportunities for Zhuyan Dan, but she felt like a light on her back, as if she was being stared at by a beast in the dark.

She looked back and glanced around, her eyes passing over the emperor's master indifferently without any waves.

"Pillow, I'm going to the southern suburbs."

Chu Yue said: "Complete the post-disaster reconstruction and come back when the Dragon Slaying Banquet is coming soon."

Ye Mohan held her hand, inserted his long fingers into the girl's fingers, held it tightly, and warmed her coldness with the warmth of his palm.

"You need to rest, general, and you are entitled to rest." Ye Mohan said: "The warriors in the southern suburbs should also hope to see an intact and energetic General Wuling. As for post-disaster reconstruction, I will let Lao Bai

A few of them went to help."

"Your Highness, Lao Bai and the others are all guardians of the Holy Domain."

The Imperial Master reminded with a frown.

"So what's the problem?"

Ye Mohan stretched out his hand to smooth Chu Yue's hair: "I will also be the son-in-law of Mu Mansion."

Son-in-law at home!

These four words stirred up a storm in front of the city.

The Heavenly Wolf Saint looked over in surprise, not understanding why Ye Mohan would proudly say such shocking words.

Even in other places in the Divine Meridian Nine Continents, the concept of male superiority and female inferiority is not as deep-rooted as in the Tianlang Territory, and the hierarchies are strict and clear.

But for ordinary male warriors, having a son-in-law is a shameless thing.

How could such a high-ranking lord of a region as Ye Mohan be willing to be a son-in-law?

It was not only the Sirius Saint who was shocked, but also Ye Juechen and countless onlookers.

Tu Weiwei curled her lips and smiled like an aunt.

The longer time passes, the more I realize that my little junior brother-in-law is extremely reliable!

Chu Yue looked into those dazzling purple eyes, and was silent for a long time before finally compromising.

She trusted people like Protector Bai.

Feng Beiyin looked at Chu Yue who was different in front of Ye Mohan from a distance, and the tacit understanding and joy between the two people was beyond his reach in this life.

My heart gradually became sour.

A sense of sourness instantly filled his limbs and bones.

Feng Beiyin smiled in a low voice, walked over calmly, and placed the folded Thousand Lines Divine Scroll in Chu Yue's hand: "Xiaoyue, the names engraved in the "Book of Heroes" are still cold after all.

If you want to warn the world and spread the praises of the bravery of the victims to Beizhou, you can engrave this Thousand Lines Divine Scroll and leave it in Beizhou forever. Even if history washes away time, it cannot wash away the tragedy of that time."

Chu Yue looked at the Qianxing Divine Scroll and remained silent for a long time.

Even she herself didn't know that Feng Beiyin had actually left a picture of the southern suburbs with the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll.

It is indeed precious to her and Beizhou.

What Chu Yue didn't know was that when Feng Beiyin used the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll to record several times, it was always when the power of the Wolf King in his body was rampant.

While taking dozens to hundreds of calming pills, he recorded what he saw and heard.

Because he knew that her journey in Beizhou was difficult, and this Thousand Lines Divine Scroll could silence those mediocre people and attract like-minded people with her ambitions.

"Thanks."

Chu Yue put away the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll with a heavy heart.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

After Feng Beiyin finished speaking, he looked at Ye Mohan with a sudden smile: "Your Majesty Ye, you shouldn't have misunderstood anything, right?"

"It seems that you are looking forward to it, but it may disappoint you." Ye Mohan said.

He will never misunderstand his woman.

That was the woman he was determined to marry as his wife, and all he could do was spend his whole life guarding her.

"Boring——"

Feng Beiyin shrugged, "Let's go, otherwise I will get beaten up if I find out how to sneak out."

"Since we are all here in Beizhou, why not come to Mu Mansion for a drink and let me show my friendship as a landlord." Ye Mohan said.

Feng lamented: "..."

He, an emperor of the Holy Realm, came to Beizhou to show his friendship as a landowner. It seemed that he was seriously ill and he really regarded himself as the son-in-law of the shogunate.

However, apart from this reason, Ye Mohan was also very grateful for the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll recorded by Feng Beiyin.

Anyone who treats Ah Chu with kindness will be treated with respect.

What's more, when facing the attack from Werewolf Valley, it was Feng Beiyin who helped Chu Yue.

"I won't drink anymore. I'm afraid some petty thieves will smash my brains out while I'm not paying attention."

Feng Beiyin pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said, his eyes full of resentment.

He had not forgotten how the little fox hit him on the back of the head with a cup.

Ye Mohan didn't expect Feng Beiyin to hold a grudge more than him.

It's really out of character.

Chu Yue looked into Feng's sad eyes and wanted to gather the Shen Nong Scrolls together to find a way to save him.

In Shennong's space, Rag suddenly said: "Master, speaking of drinking, I recall the time when you stayed drunk all night because you couldn't sleep with the Sword Emperor."

"Is there such a thing?" Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes widened.

A group of monsters also pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

Chu Yue: "..." Will you die if you don't gossip...

She originally thought that getting the Cold Light Golden Armor would start her legendary fighting life.

I didn’t expect that what I was reading was all about dark history.

Speechless.


Chapter completed!