Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

In his view, his own baby daughter is still more comfortable with his side, and those outside the fight and killing, should have been done by him alone.

However, he also understands that his daughter can't keep it.

She is longing for the vast and boundless continent.

"Yun, wait and see, I will go to the North Carolina territory to find you later."

The man’s lips evoke a smile, and the dawn is a gentleness that has never been seen before. In this world, except for the woman who has been so worried about him for so many years, only Gu Ruoyun will make him express his expression.

"But, I still don't know where Yu's children went. If Yuer can appear, our family will be truly complete."

It seems to remind me of the elegant woman, the man's original gentle scorpion firmed up like a meteorite.

Even if it is the end of the earth, he must find her!

......

The secluded valley is full of clouds.

The white woman in the cloud, as if feeling something, opened the pair of beautiful.

"Heaven..."

She whispered softly, and there was a touch of movement on the facial features similar to Gu Ruoyun.

"Are you thinking about me?"

"Roar."

The white dragon around him made a low-pitched voice, sticking out his tongue and licking the white woman’s face. However, this time, the woman in white did not caress its head as before, but looked at the sky not far from the sadness.

It is like the end of the sky, with the people she is thinking of.

"For more than twenty years, every time you call my name, I will feel it, but you have missed me for the past 20 years. Why am I not worried about you?"

"There is less than a year, I will be able to go out to find you after that deadline. At that time, the family will be reunited and will not be separated!"

Just as the white woman muttered to herself, several figures fell from the sky and stood in front of her, and said with respect and respect: "The saint, the patriarch invited you to go."

This voice made the white woman slow down, and then she took away the feelings of nostalgia on her face. The look restored the indifference of Xuemei again: "Okay, I know."

Inside the patriarch, a white-haired old man was sitting on the main seat and closing his eyes. Then she seemed to feel the figure coming in from outside the door. She opened her eyes slightly and her eyes fell on the woman in white.

"Yu, are you here?"

The woman in white walked in slowly and walked to the front of the white-haired old man. The look of respect was: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Yes," the white-haired old man's expression softened and said kindly, "Yuer, can you blame Master for not letting you leave here to find your family and lover? You can blame Master for letting you retreat for 20 years and make you Can't go out to take revenge?"

The white woman shook her head and her voice was soft and windy: "I don't blame you, and if you didn't save me in the past, I was afraid that I had already been a dead body. How can I have a chance to meet with my husband?"

"Yu Er, I saved you in the same year because of the guidance of the sacred beasts in the family. If you are not suitable to be a saint in the family, I will not run this squat," said the white-haired old man, smiling and sighing. "As for 20 years, you are not allowed to leave. It is just a persecution against you. I hope that you can cultivate for twenty years without asking the world. Only then can you grow faster, sometimes you miss someone. It's also the best motivation! Now, time is too late..."