Heaven Defying Dark Empress

She remembered that once, when father and mother were joking, they mentioned the name Ying Qingman.

The mother said to her: "I really hope you will give birth to a boy with auntie, otherwise my Xiao Tianyin will marry to whom, mother will not worry."

"Ying Qingman hasn't gotten married yet, and he hasn't even left the horoscope yet!" His father immediately sank his face, rarely quarreling with his mother, and said, "Besides, our baby is only two years old. Can you marry a thousand years old?"

Nan Yinyue only glanced at Mu Yi, if there were clear waves in her eyes, her eyes returned to her daughter, and she said indifferently, "Then father asked you to wait until two or three thousand years old to marry me, why don't you wait? ?"

Mu Yi choked, "That, that's different!"

"Why is it different?" Nan Yinyue said softly, but there was a strong force that could suppress her husband.

"Of course it's not the same!" Mu Yi, whose wife said everything, was the first time that she blushed and argued with his wife.

Nan Yinyue hugged a wriggling ball around her feet, hugged her in her fragrant arms, patted the little guy on the shoulder lightly, her voice filled with amusement and joking, "You said nothing about this. Forget it, anyway, Qingman and I have already agreed, I just want her kid."

"It just won't work anyway." Mu Yi's handsome face was black.

Nan Yinyue glanced at her husband with a smile, and scratched the tip of the baby's nose with her fingertips, "What do you think, 囡囡?"

And Mu Tianyin was less than two years old at the time. She was lying in her mother's arms, looking at her father, and then looking at her mother. How could she know what her parents were talking about? Unfortunately, she was amused by her father's black face at that time, so she giggled and fell straight into her mother's arms.

"Hey, look, our babies are willing! We are all shy." Nan Yinyue's exquisite eyebrows were dyed with a smile.

And Mu Yi's handsome face was as dark as a pot.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyin "chuckled" more happily.

Mu Tianyin's eyes lit up and down, and when she took a deep breath to ease from the memory, she stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows and started to have a headache again. At this moment, she was a little afraid to look at the man next to her.

She had also seen some trances in the picture beads. Looking back now, she meant that the mother had already ordered her a baby kiss?

Winner son?

I go!

"Are you okay?" Yin Zixia saw that her face was really not so good, she turned pale for a while.

Mu Tianyin twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her head and shook her head at Yin Zixia, "It's okay."

"That's good." Yin Zixia nodded suspiciously.

However, it doesn't look like nothing...

The surrounding temperature was dropping, not only Mu Tianyin, but almost all the monks in the lofty hall felt it, but they couldn't find the source of the air-conditioning, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Mu Tianyin still smiled at Yin Zixia, on the other side, the hand under the seat has been quietly covered with Hua Zhongjin's hand hanging there, squeezed, it's none of her business, it's really none of her business!

Hua Zhongjin shook her back, with that strength, Mu Tianyin's hand squeezed creaking, but that clear and handsome face was still indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, at the gate of the temple, a white-robed man took the lead, with two old men behind him.

"Cough--" Mu Tianyin just calmed down the emotions of the man next to him, and at a glance, he couldn't wait to swallow his tongue directly into his stomach. He was choked with tea before, but now he choked with his saliva!

But she had to admit that it was an absolutely pleasing picture.

At this moment, she seemed to have seen that night again, the moonlight was like a flower, and the white-clothed man stepped on a white horse dressed in the moonlight, smiled at her, and said politely and coolly, "Next, Xiao Xingsuo."

Mu Tianyin is really going crazy right now, barring his teeth and muttering, "How can it be him if you want to die."

Among the jade embossed dragon pillars, the gate of the temple is opened tens of meters wide. The man in white clothes has high black hair and walks slowly with a small smile. His face is handsome, his eyes are like a bright moon, and his lips are like a rouge. A different kind of beauty.

He wears plain clothes without accessories, but he has an innate chic and luxurious.

Kouhua in white, the son is wrong.

"This is the winner son? He is really handsome."

"Yeah, but his surname is Xiao, the grandson of the winner's home owner. Didn't Ying Qingman disappeared hundreds of years ago? It seems that he was rescued from a serious injury, and lost his memory or something. He was only in Zhongtu a year ago. The earth found."

"Let me tell you, this kid is only in his 30s. He is already in the early stage of the king's strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an outstanding wizard. It was he who caused the winner's idea and was retrieved. ."

"Such a genius is his own grandson, so it's weird if he won't reuse his old master!"

...

Listening to everyone's comments, Mu Tianyin silently covered his forehead with his hand, and leaned on the table, covering half of his face, pretending to be dead.

She hadn’t seen Xiao Xingsuo since she left the palace banquet of the Dayan dynasty at that time. She remembered that she was wearing a mask at the time, so Xiao Xingsuo shouldn’t recognize her. I can guarantee that when Xiao Xingsuo is really not necessarily, she is too familiar with him, and this guy's eyes are so unusually sharp that he may doubt it.

How to do?

But even if he recognizes it, this kid won't be wicked and just expose her...

"Mu Jin, are you really okay? Are you uncomfortable in any way?" Yin Zixia saw Mu Tianyin's appearance, again uncertain about her question.

"It's okay..." Mu Tianyin raised her head and smiled at Yin Zixia, but the smile was really not very pretty.

Yin Zixia nodded and withdrew her eyes, the suspicious expression on her face remained.

Wu Yi shook his shoulders.

This is great!

Not only things, things may not be small...

It means that my own young master was originally the most righteous, even if he was not a childhood sweetheart, he had come all the way, and now somehow he has a baby boy halfway, and the fiance comes!

Anything.

The most frightening thing is that this person and the young lady have already met, and they are still ‘not shallow’, at least the other party is not very kind!

Hua Zhongjin's originally indifferent face showed a little smile at this time, and the cherry-red blood-stained lips were lightly curved, bringing out a little monster smell, which was breathtaking and breathtakingly beautiful.

However, his black eyes were filled with calm colors.

Xiao Xingsuo walked to the seats prepared for the winners, took a light look at his clothes and sat down, his expression was calm, there was an inherent dignity and chic all over him, and he was also comfortable with this kind of scene.

However, although Xiao Xingsuo was living outside, he inherited the noble lineage of his mother. He was also the son of Ziyihou, the number one master of the Dayan Dynasty, and the only Xiaohouye in the Ziyihou mansion.

The temperament he cultivated since childhood is not inferior to the children cultivated in these big clans.

The seats in the fairy hall are all carved like ice jade, beautiful, and the fairy fruit Jialiang placed on them are rare treasures in thousands of years. There are really few fairy gates that can come up. Such things come to entertain guests.

"The Jiang family's birthday is here--"

"Hey congratulations to the Tianxingmen—"

A series of solemn and long voices sounded at the door.

After Xiao Xingsuo took the seat, his eyes casually looked around.

They are all the fascinating monks in the big sect. It has been more than a year since he brought his mother back to the winner, and he has also come into contact with many immortal monks on the Holy Land of the Western Regions. There are many familiar faces among those who come today.

Although Xiao Xingsuo was smiling, his eyes were lacking in interest in his dark and translucent eyes. He looked around indifferently. When he swept across a place, he was taken aback for a moment, and the light in his eyes fell back faintly.

His eyes slowly fell on the young man in blue shirt beside him, and his eyes stopped slowly, but the young man seemed to have a headache and kept holding his head with his hands.

"This person..." Xiao Xingsuo felt familiar, "Strange..."

No, it's so familiar!

But he was good at covering his face, but it made him feel even more familiar. Did he miss Tianyin too much? Why did he feel that this little son and Tianyin felt like it.

Regardless of body shape or breath...

He pursed his red lips thoughtfully, and Xiao Xing moved his position without a trace, wanting to take a look at the little boy's face or look at his eyes.

He just didn’t know what was happening. He moved to the left, and the little boy on the opposite side deliberately went against him. He turned his face to the left and deceived him. When he tilted to the right, the person on the other side bowed his head and turned to the right. a bit.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" The old man next to Xiao Xingsuo saw him crookedly looking at him, and didn't know what he was looking at.

Xiao Xingsuo let out a low cough, and pressed his eyebrows with his slender fingers, "It's nothing."

Perhaps he was busy with the winner's business, too tired and hallucinating.

Elder Wu glanced at the young master more and withdrew his eyes suspiciously.

Involuntarily, Xiao Xingsuo turned his eyes to the opposite side again, but this time, when he was about to look at it, the silver-haired man beside the little boy gave a cold look with an extremely dangerous look. A superficial warning.

The corner of Xiao Xingsuo's mouth trembled, and he nodded and smiled politely at the other party.

It's just that the other party obviously doesn't appreciate it, as if he has some kind of deep hatred. He glanced at him lightly, and then moved his eyes slightly. Although his face was expressionless, Xiao Xingsuo could feel that the other party was not very friendly to him.

"Strange..." Xiao Xing touched the tip of his nose angrily, and murmured back his eyes.

Mu Tianyin looked down honestly, stared at the ground, knowing that she was wrong. She didn't dare to provoke a lot of flowers at this time, let alone look at Xiao Xingsuo. She was afraid that she would be caught before seeing her grandpa. The man around was thrown out.

I don't know how long it took, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more lively.

"Boom—"

The sky clock rang, long and long, as if coming from the ancient sky.

"Sovereign arrived—"

This voice is full of absolute respect, and it also contains a bit of joy and celebration that a birthday banquet should have.

Mu Tianyin's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't care about anything now, and quickly looked up at the sky outside the hall.

There, the sky was full of clouds, and a huge ancient divine bird flapped its wings, a colorful real phoenix, its wings cut through the night sky and brought out arcs of flames. On its back, there was an old man in a fairy robe standing with his hands behind!

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Who guessed Xiao Xingsuo, this intuition, I can only like it...