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Emperor Zhongyue came to the gate of Ling's house in Xianke Mountain, looked at the gossip mirror on the door, and was about to enter through the door.

Then, someone came out from the gate of the Ling family, looked at Emperor Zhongyue and said, "I knew you would come."

Emperor Zhongyue was startled slightly, and said happily, "Dongyue."

Xing Han hummed lightly.

Zhongyue has long been used to his indifferent attitude, so there is nothing wrong with him: "When did you return? Why didn't you come to me?"

Xing Han looked at Emperor Zhongyue's joyful expression and did not speak.

"Why don't you talk?" Emperor Zhongyue was stared at by him, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes: "Why are you looking at me?"

Xing Han withdrew his gaze: "Did your fairy maid pass on my words to you?"

Emperor Zhongyue was stunned for a moment, recalling what the maidservant said before, his expression darkened: "She told me that you said Ling Yiran was your partner, is that true?"

"real."

Emperor Zhongyue still couldn't believe it was true: "You like him?"

Xing Han didn't answer him, but the tenderness revealed in his eyes was clearly in his eyes. It didn't need to be said at all to let people know that he liked Ling Yiran.

Emperor Zhongyue said angrily: "Dongyue, do you know what you are doing? As a god, how can you move the hearts of ordinary people, how can you form a partner with other people, have you ever thought about this, this may be Fengyin He made you fall in love with his son, and then asked you to help him fight against the Emperor of Heaven? How could you follow his way and be fooled by him?"

"Think about it." Another reason why Xing Han was indifferent to Ling Yiran during the return period was that all of this was a scam. Ling Yiran might not like him, but later he found that once he really liked the other party, even if the other party was Those who lie to him, even if the other party doesn't like him, he is willing to give, as long as the other party stays by his side, so that he can be satisfied when he sees the other party all the time.

"You like his son, does his son like you? Will his son really like you?"

Xing Han said lightly, "You don't need to worry about these things."

"You are my brother, I am worried about you, in case God knows about this, do you know how serious the consequences are?"

Xing Han didn't want to continue this topic: "Waiting for you to come here is to let you know that I have returned to my position, and you don't need to send someone to find my reincarnation."

Emperor Zhongyue took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "Then when will you return to your Immortal Mansion?"

"I will go back when the reincarnation time is over."

When Emperor Zhongyue heard that he didn't go back immediately, he became angry again: "I think you didn't go back because of Ling Yiran. What's so good about him? It's not worth giving up your identity to meet him. He..."

"Zhongyue, that's enough." Xing Han interrupted him: "Only I can feel whether he is good or not, and it's not your turn to say."

Emperor Zhongyue was about to be furious with him, wishing he could rush into Ling's house and beat Ling Yiran to death, then Emperor Dongyue would no longer miss him.

"I don't care about you anymore." He glared at the Ling family, turned and left.

Xing Han frowned.

Feng Yin came out from the room: "Based on what I know about him, he won't let it go."

Xing Han said: "I will protect Yiran."

"Can you stay by Yiran's side all the time?"

Xing Han frowned, he really couldn't be by Ling Yiran's side all the time.

"You'd better find a way to make Zhongyue accept you." Feng Yin felt that the matter was a bit precarious: "If Zhongyue likes you, it may be a little difficult to accept you and Yiran."

Xing Han looked at Feng Yin: "Yi Ran said before that Zhongyue likes me, did you tell Yi Ran?"

"Yes, I said it. Before I liked Haochen, I didn't realize it. I have people I like. After I know what I like, I know why you are so special to Zhongyue. You should have sensed that he cared about you just now, right?"

"Next time, please don't talk nonsense in front of your son and make your son jealous. It's not good for your grandson's growth, and it's not good for me. If I'm unhappy because of you, I don't know what I will do. What's the matter?"

Feng Yin was slightly taken aback, then laughed out loud: "Afraid my son will punish you for kneeling on the washboard?"

Xing Han glanced at him: "With you at Ling's house, Zhongyue doesn't dare to make trouble, so I'll go back to Xing's house first."

Knowing that he was still guarding the Xing family, Feng Yin didn't say much, turned around and went back to Ling's house, seeing Ling Qin waiting for him to come back, he couldn't help smiling: "Finally, I feel that the decision you made back then was right."

Ling Qin was puzzled: "What decision?"

"It is to make Emperor Dongyue fall in love with our son."

Back then, when Ling Haochen said that he wanted to marry Emperor Dongyue and their sons, Feng Yin objected, because Emperor Dongyue was a god, and his emotions and desires were very weak. Yes, Feng Yin didn't think that Emperor Dongyue would fall in love with their son and love him well.

But Ling Haochen thought that as long as Emperor Dongyue fell in love with their son, their son would have a powerful backer who would help them fight against the Emperor of Heaven in the future, and would have to call them father-in-law obediently.

Feng Yin thought that Ling Haochen was purely for fun, and wanted his superior, Emperor Dongyue, to call them father-in-law, so when he first started marrying Xing Han and Ling Yiran, he was really dissatisfied and dissatisfied. He likes it, but this is what his lover asks him to do. No matter how much he doesn't like it, he has to bear with it and match them up.

Ling Qin smiled and said, "Now you know that I have worked hard?"

Feng Yin hugged him into his arms and kissed him.

An hour later, Emperor Xiyue, Emperor Beiyue, and Emperor Nanyue sent Xuanguang Mirror communications to Fengyin.

Feng Yin saw from the Xuanguang mirror that their expressions were not right, and asked, "Zhongyue came to your place to make trouble."

Helplessness flashed across Emperor Nanyue's eyes.

Emperor Xiyue said with a dark face: "He vented his anger on me as soon as he came, smashed many things in my hall, said that we were not brothers enough, and Dongyue returned to the throne without telling him, and almost got into a fight with him. We are wrong, among our Five Sacred Emperors, he is the only one who doesn't know about Dongyue's return to the throne, so it's no wonder that he is angry, and then he can do whatever he wants."

Anyway, they have mana, and the broken things are ordinary objects, they just need to restore them.

Emperor Beiyue frowned: "It's the same situation when he came here, but it's not that we want to hide it from him, it's that Dongyue won't let him know. What can we do?"

Emperor Xiyue said angrily, "He came to us because he didn't dare to vent his anger on Dongyue."

Emperor Nanyue sighed softly: "He is not only because we didn't tell him about Dongyue's return to the throne, but also because we didn't tell him about Dongyue and Yiran. His biggest anger is that Dongyue and Yiran are together. Don't bother with him, it's good that he let go of his anger."

Emperor Xiyue snorted coldly: "Someday I'll force him to make a fool of myself."

Emperor Nanyue helped his forehead, he really didn't want to hear about drinking.

Emperor Beiyue asked Feng Yin: "Has the date for the public announcement of Ran's identity been set?"

Feng Yinyin: "I originally planned to wait until after the Chinese New Year to announce his identity to the public, but now I may have to wait."

Emperor Xiyue was curious: "What are you waiting for?"

Feng Yin expressed her concerns: "You all know that since the bloodline is not pure enough, the mana is not high, and the speed of practice is not fast, on the day of the announcement, there will definitely be some people who look down on Yiran, I don't want to let There is too much pressure on Yiran, so I want to wait for him to pass the tribulation before announcing it, and then Yiran will be more confident."

Before Ling Yiran didn't know what it takes to overcome the catastrophe, so he didn't take this into consideration. Now that Yiran is going to overcome the catastrophe, of course he must be fully prepared to prevent his son from being wronged in the slightest.

Emperor Nanyue agreed: "It's still you, the father, who is thoughtful."

Emperor Huashan was happy for Ling Yiran: "Is Yiran going to cross the catastrophe?"

"Well, it will be soon."

Emperor Beiyue was worried: "Is it okay for him to cross the catastrophe with his child?"

"Uh..." Emperor Fengyin really didn't know how to tell them, "Probably not."

Afterwards, everyone chatted about how to help Yiran overcome the catastrophe before cutting off the communication.

Ling Yiran didn't know that everyone was worried about his surviving the tribulation, he practiced in the room for a period of time, and stopped when he felt that his cultivation had improved again.

At this moment, Ling Cang poked his head in and saw that his training was over, he walked in with a smile and said, "Xiao Zu, there is someone outside who claims to be your senior brother looking for you."

"Senior brother is here?" Ling Yiran was overjoyed, teleported to the gate, saw Chen Qing in modern casual clothes, and smiled even wider: "Senior brother."

Seeing him, Chen Qing was inexplicably happy: "Junior Brother."

Ling Yiran invited him into the house: "Brother, how do you know I'm in Ling's house?"

"I went to the underworld to look for you, but you weren't here. Later, I heard from the great elder of your underworld that you came to Yangjian Ling's house, so I came to look for you. Didn't I disturb you or anyone else?" Chen Qing looked at everyone in the yard. Hanging the red lanterns, he said again: "Is it time for the New Year in Yangjian?"

"Yes, do you want to spend New Year's Eve with me in Yangjian? Uncle Nan and the others are spending New Year's Eve with us in Yangjian?"

"No, I have something else to do." Chen Qing took out a red envelope and handed it to Ling Yiran: "Junior Brother, I wish you a happy New Year."

"Thank you, brother, you are so kind to me." Ling Yiran was very surprised that Chen Qing would give him a red envelope. After thinking about it, he also took out a red envelope to Chen Qing, which was an extra red envelope for the Ling family: "Brother, happy new year to you too, I hope you will be happy every day."

Chen Qing smiled and said, "It's the first time I've received a red envelope, it's quite fresh, can you open it and have a look?"

"of course can."

Chenqing opened the red envelope, which contained twenty Huaxia coins of one hundred yuan, and said with a smile, "I must keep them."

Ling Yiran chuckled: "Brother, red envelopes are for spending, for buying things you like, not for collecting."

"Okay, I'll go to the world to spend it when I'm free." Chen Qing rubbed his head: "I'm going back, see you next time."

"Ah?" Ling Yiran was taken aback: "Are you going to leave now? Don't you want to stay overnight?"

"I'm just worried, come here to see if you're doing well." Every time Chen Qing thinks of Ling Yiran leaving Dongyue Immortal Mansion sadly like a wounded little beast, he feels inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, and always wants to Let's see if Ling Yiran is okay, I didn't find time to come over until now: "Yiran, can I give you a hug?"

Ling Yiran smiled and opened his hands: "Of course."

Chenqing joyfully hugged him into her arms, inhaled his unique smell, and then let go of Ling Yiran: "I'm going back first, we will meet again after a while."

Ling Yiran was a little reluctant to wave his hand: "Okay, senior brother, go slowly."

Chenqing teleported away from Ling's house.

Ling Yiran closed the door, turned around and saw Feng Yin standing in the yard looking at him: "Dad."

Feng Yin came to Ling's house because he sensed a strong aura, so he came to have a look: "Is the person just now Chenqing Xianjun?"

"Yes."

"He..." Thinking of the scene of Chenqing Xianjun hugging his son, Feng Yin always felt a little intimate. Of course, it is also possible that he was overthinking.

Ling Yiran looked at him suspiciously: "What happened to him?"

"Why did he come and go?"

"He just came to see if I was doing well." Ling Yiran shook the red envelope in his hand: "Give me the red envelope by the way."

Feng Yin looked at the red envelope in his hand, which had a badge printed on it, and was slightly taken aback: "This shouldn't be a red envelope, right?"