Yue Nanchen is just looking forward to it. Besides, there are branches of Feilongtang all over the country, so Xiao Luoer will be safe when she goes out.

After kissing the woman in his arms, Yue Nanchen suddenly said, "It's been six years. Third brother has been gone for six years. I don't know how he is doing! And Qianhun..."

There has been no news of the three since they left that day. Fortunately, the news about Feilongtang is all over the world. We only know that they are wandering around the prairie in the west, living a life of chasing each other, which I believe should be very sweet.

Shui Yao was about to tell him the latest news when she saw Fen Chang walking quickly over from a distance. She bowed and said happily, "Palace Master, Sister Lan Yi is back!"

Shui Yao chuckled. He finally came back. Was the chase between the three of them finally over? Who got Lan Yi?

"What? Lan Yi came back by himself? Has he seen Emperor Yue?" Yue Nanchen asked anxiously.

Fen Chang blushed for a moment, not knowing what to say, when Shui Yao pulled Yue Nanchen and said, "You will know if you go and take a look."

Two figures, one red and one black, quickly disappeared from the top of the mountain.

In the hall of Feilong Hall, there were three chairs standing on three legs, with four arms. Two of them were placed on the woman in blue, while the other two were fighting in the air. It was very intense.

But the woman in blue seemed to have gotten used to it. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness on her body disappeared, with a little more shyness of a little woman.

"It's really lively!" Yue Nanchen sighed. It seems that the third brother has not been bored at all in these six years.

"Yuan Nanchen, you came at the right time. This Qianhun is your subordinate, right? He is so disrespectful that he actually competes with me for my wife, and you don't care about him?" Upon seeing the two of them, Yue Nanxuan immediately complained, but his hands were still not idle. One hand grabbed Lan Yi's hand, and the other hand hurriedly

Fight with Qianhun.

"Hello, sir!" Qianhun also spoke, but his hands were also busy.

"Yuen Nanxuan, I've already given in to you, aren't you the boss?" Qian Hun's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Yue Nanchen laughed softly, he knew that if Yue Nanxuan really used his emperor's airs to suppress Qian Hun, Qian Hun would naturally give up, but now the two of them were competing fairly, he just wanted love to be free of any impurities.

"Lan Yi greets the master!" Upon seeing Lan Shuiyao, Lan Yi stood up and glared fiercely at the two men who had been quarreling with each other. The two men immediately surrendered, lowered their eyes and brows, and became infinitely docile.

"Lan Yi, you are more capable than me!" Shui Yao winked at her ambiguously.

One woman has two husbands, as long as there is love, what's wrong with that? Why bother about worldly matters?

"Master..." Lan Yi blushed. She didn't want to do that, but she was drunk that night and everything went wrong. When she woke up, facing the fact, she could only accept it.

"Hey, Nanchen, you are the Emperor of Nanyue and the head of Feilong Hall, how come you are said to be henpecked?" Yue Nanxuan finally had the chance to tease Yue Nanchen, "Your manly dignity has been completely thrown away!"

Yue Nanchen chuckled. In fact, after that martial arts conference, he completely gave up his male chauvinism. As long as two people are happy together, it doesn’t matter who has the final say.

He is not dominated by his wife, but because he loves Yao'er too much. Yao'er traveled through thousands of years to have this marriage with him, and he wants to cherish it.

"I'm thirsty!" Lan Yi's thin voice sounded, and Yue Nanxuan quickly poured tea and brought it over personally, smiling all over his face, and said sweetly, "My lady, please have some tea!"

Shuiyao and

Yue Nanchen smiled knowingly. Well, this Yue Nanxuan is still talking about others. He is the real henpecked husband. Look at his expression, so flattering, but he seems to enjoy it.

In fact, it doesn’t matter who is stronger or weaker between husband and wife, as long as they feel happy with each other!

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

"Palace Master, Hall Master, a business deal has arrived!" Wanli walked in quickly. In the past few years, he has become more mature, and he and Shi Lei have become Yue Nanchen and Shui Yao's most capable right-hand men.

"I'm very busy today and won't take any business!" Shui Yao waved her hand lazily.

"But the client's name is Bai Lian, and he looks exactly like Tian Wen!" Wanli whispered.

Shuiyao and Yue Nanchen looked at each other. Could it really be Tianwen? He was not dead?

"What's wrong?" Yue Nanxuan also noticed something strange about the two of them.

"It's okay, maybe an old friend has arrived!" Yue Nanchen whispered, holding Shui Yao's hand tightly.

I hope Tianwen is still alive, so Shuiyao can let it go completely. Otherwise, he doesn’t want his next son to be named Yue Tianwen, it sounds so ugly!

Two snowy shadows slowly moved to the front of the courtyard. The man was wearing a pure white robe and had a stroke of his long hair. He was elegant and as clear as morning dew and icy mist. He looked undoubtedly Tianwen, but compared to the former Tianwen, his eyes were indifferent. He was truly willing to return home without any desires or requests.

Next to him was a woman dressed in white, with a slender figure and black hair like ribbons tied up lightly, making her oval face look even whiter and more beautiful. Occasionally, she turned her head to look at the man next to her, her face slightly flushed.

The two of them standing together looked like fairies from the snowy mountains, ethereal and aloof, and very well matched.

"Greetings to the Palace Master and the Hall Master!" The woman said in a low voice.

She leaned forward and spoke in a clear and elegant voice, "My name is Bai Xue, and this is my husband Bai Lian. We have been married for six years, but no matter how hard my husband tried, he couldn't find his memory, so I had to go down the mountain to ask the Palace Master and the Hall Master for help!"

As the woman spoke, the man beside her named Bai Lian had an indescribable sadness on his face, which lingered on his cheeks.

Shui Yao chuckled, "Bai Lian, why do you want to regain your memory? Aren't you happy now?"

The white lotus was startled, and Qingyou said, "No, I am very happy now, but people always want to find themselves!"

"Okay, then I will tell you your true identity. You were originally a white lotus on the snowy mountain, and you have been protected by the snow for thousands of years. In this life, you finally transformed into a human form and stayed together." Shui Yao's eyes suddenly filled with crystal tears, and she whispered.

Tian Wen looked at the woman's eyes and suddenly smiled faintly, "Palace Master, I understand. Thank you!" He turned to the woman beside him, "Xue'er, did you hear that? Our marriage is destined by heaven. Now you don't have to worry about me leaving you and Zhuo'er when I regain my memory!"

Bai Xue was stunned. This was obviously a trick to fool them, but she didn't know why Bai Lian would believe it, and she didn't know why the famous Lord of Wuxing Palace would lie to them.

"Let's go!" Tian Wen hugged the woman and left the hall step by step. When he turned around, he looked back and gave Shui Yao a grateful smile.

In fact, when he saw Shui Yao, he remembered all the past, but those tangled past events were worthless compared to his current happiness. Now he has Xue'er, Zhuo'er, and Yao'er is also very happy. All this is enough!

"You said he was real

I don’t remember or...” Yue Nanchen always felt that Tianwen’s smile when he left was quite meaningful.

"What does it matter? As long as he is happy!" Shui Yao smiled gently. No one would believe her absurd story, but he believed it. Couldn't she think of the reason?

"Palace Master, Hall Master, the little princess is back, but..." Shi Lei hurried into the hall with cold sweat on his forehead.

"You're back? So soon?" Shui Yao raised her eyebrows in surprise. At this time, she should have just reached the foot of the mountain.

"Not only did he come back, but he also kidnapped a little boy, saying that he was coming back to be his consort!" Shi Lei wiped his sweat again.

Shui Yao chuckled, it was true that every generation has its own talented people, and the new generation is better than the old. Did her Luo'er know what kind of man she wanted at such a young age?

"Mommy, mommy, please come and see, what a beautiful little baby!" Yue Qingluo's excited shouts were heard outside the hall, and soon, two little figures rolled in.

The little boy held by Qingluo was dressed in white, with flowing black hair and a pair of captivating blue eyes. Most importantly, he was calm and majestic. He glanced at the little Qingluo who kidnapped him, moved his red lips, and chuckled, "You are beautiful too!"

"Xiao Tianwen!?" Shui Yao, Yue Nanchen, Yue Nanxuan, Qian Hun, and Lan Yi all exclaimed.

"Hello, future mother-in-law and father-in-law. My name is Bai Zhuo. I like your daughter. Please marry your daughter to me?" The child's voice was soft, but his little hands tightly held Xiao Qingluo's.

Huh? This little Tianwen has finally improved and learned to strike first?

Shui Yao raised her eyes and met Tian Wen's comforting eyes outside the hall.

The curse of Louxi Kingdom should be broken this time!