Chapter 1835: Another marriage

White Thirteen said that Ye Hao, even stronger can not argue Ye Muxin, had to find an excuse to retreat.
Looking at his disappointing back, Ye Hao lamented, "I still see the Dabao Law so calm for the first time."
"I prove that I am very good." Ye Muxin said with a smile, "I don't want to marry those who are kings of the world. Like my older sister, I have to fight against other women all day. I like Bai XIII."
"What if the white 13 is also a slap?" Fire Phoenix asked deliberately.
Ye Muxin cut a song. "There is an aunt here, she is my backing."
"Don't you because I am relying on the mountain, do you want to marry the white thirteen?" Ye Hao pinched her cheek and asked.
"Of course not, I like him!" Ye Muxin said.
Ye Hao looked at Ye Muxin like a smile, "I see it, you really like Bai XIII."
"Then you will let him marry me?" Ye Muxin whispered.
"Hold, hold!" Fire Phoenix gestured to Ye Muxin.
Ye Muxin and Huo Huang have long been familiar with it, and they don’t deliberately pretend to be shy. "When I marry and hold it again."
Ye Hao couldn't help but smile. "Are you sure that Ye's elders can agree with your family?"
"So I have to play first and then." Ye Muxin looked at Ye Hao with pity. "You can't see death, you don't see the days of Mulan. She wants to marry the second emperor. What is the result?" The second emperor saw that our Ye family lost power and immediately spoiled other women. Mulan had a life of jealousy all day long. I don't want that kind of life."
How could Ye Hao not understand the end of Ye Mulan, but that is what she took.
"Then how do you want me to help you?" Ye Hao said with a smile. "After you marry Bai Shi, if Ye Jia scolds me, I will do my best for you. I will say that this is my threat to fulfill your marriage contract. So Ye Family will not be able to blame you."
"You don't have to use it." Ye Muxin hurriedly waved his hand. "In any case, if you let the white thirteen smash it, I will do it. If I am a slut, I will swear a few words, but I will not be like it."
"Your feet are still not good?" Ye Hao smiled and shook his head, looking down at Ye Muxin's feet, just white 13 has been supporting her.
Ye Mu’s heart jumped twice.
Okay, it’s not painful.

"Oh, it will be painful in front of Bai Thirteen." Ye Hao smiled and thought that Ye Muxin was too ghostly.
"I heard that those people came to the tower, did they want to force you?" Ye Muxin asked.
Ye Hao said, "They want to ask the Emperor to lead them to fight against the Yan domain, but they have already left."
"The demon has no threat to us, why do you always fight and kill." Ye Muxin rolled his eyes.
"That's right." Ye Hao nodded.
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In the evening, when Modi came back, he saw Ye Hao lying on the soft couch, which was already drowsy.
"Why don't you go back to bed?" Modi hugged her up and looked at her sleepy eyes.
"Wait for you." Ye took his neck and squatted in his arms. "I came back so late today."
In Tianzhu City, she has been accustomed to his companionship for a long time, unlike when he was on the mainland, he had endless memorials every day.
"Today I have something to deal with." Modi whispered, put her on the bed and lay down beside her. "Hey, there are three days that we are married."
Although they have been married before, but for him, this is the real family.
"Not the first time, is there anything different?" Ye Hao yawned, she has already become a relative, it seems that there is nothing to look forward to, the child has two.
"Not the same." Modi kissed her cheek. "Sleep and sleep."
Ye Hao's two small hands grabbed his sleeves. "I have something to tell you, you still remember... I originally thought that I was a Yejia girl and wanted me to marry the city of Tianzhu."
"Well?" Modi picked up his eyebrows. At that time, he blocked his memory. If he didn't block the memory, he had already let her come to Tianzhu City.
"You didn't change your mind later, let Ye Jia girl marry White Thirteen?" Ye Hao whispered.
Modi blinked a little, and he had not remembered it at all. "Not counting."
"How can you not count, white thirteen leaves and wooden heart is not very good?" Ye Hao almost sat up from his arms, "When we have been with our parents, you will let the white thirteen leaves."
It turned out to be the heart of Ye Mu...
"Well, you can be the master." Modi whispered, "If you still have the spirit, we can do something else."
Ye Hao was in his arms. "No, I am sleepy, let's sleep."
Modi’s mouth twitched, and
sleep.

There was no dream overnight, and in a twinkling of an eye, she and her husband were married.
Although there have been two experiences, on this day, Ye Hao still feels nervous.
Ye Muxin came over early in the morning to watch Ye Hao dressing up.
Scorpio City is different from other places, and there are few people in the world. For this wedding, many elders who have been practicing in retreat have gone out.
Ye Hao also listened to Modi last night, only to know that there are elders in Tianzhu City, but they have all gone through retreats. Without the call of Mo Di, they basically travel outside and rarely return to Tianzhu City.
Today, dressing up for Ye Hao is a glamorous woman. She is not very old, and her charm still exists. I heard that it is already more than five hundred years old. It is the protection of the former Tianzhu City, or the master of Bai XIII.
Everyone else called her Duanmu elder.
"Mrs.'s hair grows very well." Elder Wood was arranging for Ye Hao, and the glamorous face had a gentle smile.
"Mr. Duanmu has won the prize." Ye Hao said, looking at the face of Duanmu's elders, I don't know if she can live to five hundred years old. At that time, her face must have long wrinkles.
Ye Hao touched her own eyes. If she is old, is Modi still young? He seems to be... a few hundred years old.
"I can see the city's lord in the middle of my life, and God does not treat us badly." Mrs. Duanmu looked at Ye Hao gently, and it was more and more like it. Some of the elders who are now traveling outside have been with Modi many years ago. By the time, they thought that Modi might have been with his cultivation for the rest of his life. He did not expect that there would be an emotional time.
"You are... watching A Zhan grow up?" Ye Hao asked in a low voice.
Mrs. Duanmu shook his head and laughed. "The city owner did not grow up here, but we have been with him for many years."
Ye Hao stunned, not growing up here, where did he grow up? She remembered that he once said that his father's identity would not be... grew up in the mainland of God?
"The hour is almost, ma'am." Mrs. Duanmu reminded.