Chapter 390: Octagon gathering 9

"Cheer, the father is for you, Snow Saint..."
"Father, this is the case, I will stop it. I will deal with it later. Father, my father is best not to intervene. You should also know the of the moon." Xuanyuan was cold and cold.
Xuanyuan Yi listening Xuanyuan Che mentioned Haoyue, could not help but stretched his hand and frowned, how strong this gimmick is, he is very clear.
"The father knows that she is very good. Even if the seven princesses of the Snow Country are coming, they will not be able to deceive her. You really don't have to worry about her."
Reaching out to prevent Xuanyuan Che from answering, Xuanyuan Yi Shen said: "Ce, you have to remember, this Tianchen country is yours sooner or later, you will be the king of Tianchen in the future, your angle should be considered in the Tianchen Guozhu .
The father does not mind if you are petting the moon, the child should be pet, the love, you love her a little, or you love her, the father does not have any opinion, but now in this situation, you must be with the snow The marriage of the country, the snow country, we can't afford to sin.
Moon is so a heart for you, the father knows and understands that you have married the Seven Princess of the Snow Saint, as long as the hands and feet are clean, the month is to kill her, the father will not say anything, Cheer, you are a clear person, Your heart and father are also clear, Wang Tuye, Kyushu Shanhe, you can not fall off at the starting point.

Looking at Xuanyuan Che, Xuanyuan Yi said very slowly, Wang Tuba industry, need to be forbearing, Kyushu Mountain River, not a day can be achieved, it is to step by step out.
Now Tianchen, there is no power to scream with the Snow Saint, for the children, and to send thousands of miles to the mountains, this is not a good emperor.
"I won't fall. If I dare not, I have the ability to let him go to the snow country, and the father, Tianchen is not soft persimmon, not anyone who wants to pinch it."
Xuanyuan Che looked at Xuanyuan Yi, the eyes were determined to be determined, a proud and proud, that kind of arrogant, iron hit steel casting.
Dumb, Xuanyuan Yi looked at the face of a firm Xuanyuan Che, half a ring did not speak.
His son, he should be clear, he should know his temper, hey, maybe, he is old, the old can't keep up with his thinking.