Bai Ye and Di Yun slept on a bed again with a friendly relationship covered with a quilt and chatting, and it was indeed the case.
During this period, she had just had a simple lunch and supper, and then continued to sleep listlessly.
After eleven days of travel, they were so tired that they were all weak.
Only Love, holding his grandson, kept teasing him, seemed to have endless energy.
The next day, they went to find Xiaojiushi together, and Lancang and the others were there too.
Every time Xingchen saw his eldest nephew, he would urge to escape, but he was stopped by Di Yun's cold look and muttered silently that he did not dare to act rashly.
"Mom, I want to talk to you about my marriage with Ye'er." Di Yun gently picked up Xiaojiu from Love's hand.
When everyone heard this, their expressions were different, and their eyes became more and more ambiguous when they looked at the couple.
Bai Ye had a headache. What a simple thing, it was not what they thought.
Luo Fu looked at Di Yun with great meaning: "I just arrived at Qi Lin and talked about the marriage, are you so anxious?"
Di Yun nodded his head and turned his eyes to Bai Ye's deep pupils with a smile: "If possible, I really can't wait for a day, but..."
Bai Ye interrupted with a light cough, then glared at him and said seriously: "But, the marriage will be done after the father is rescued."
Luo Fu patted her hands: "Ye'er, you're very happy that you have this filial piety. It's not a matter of saving your father overnight. Since you and Di Yun already have children, it's better to do it as soon as possible. Your father
If you know, you won’t blame me.”
Bai Ye shook his head: "Mom, this is my heart disease. You may not understand. How much I hope our family can be reunited."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Di Yun, smiling, but she was not apologized at all: "Sorry, you have to wait a little longer."
Di Yun held Xiaojiu with one hand and quietly pinched her boneless little hand under the table with the other hand.
"It's okay. The longer you wait, the more interest you make."
"cough……"
"This matter can be discussed again. The most urgent matter is the temple." Love's face gradually became serious: "The temple must have undergone a lot of changes over the years, but the open and secret struggles caused by the successors of the Holy Spirit will never change.
When you go to the main hall, you may be stopped by someone who is interested before you can explain the situation.”
Bai Ye frowned. Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of a suspicious thing that Ou Zhan mentioned before his death.
"Mom, Ozhan, the Gu clan, didn't you say that someone in the temple provides him with elixirs to deal with you? Do you have a suspicious candidate in your heart?"
Love thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.
"I can't say who it is now. But my father, that is, your grandfather, has the highest prestige in the temple. In terms of identity, only the other three envoys are of equal status. If he is dissatisfied, he wants to make it happen.
If there are any actions, the three old men are most likely."
The resistance to lifting the imprisonment of the immortal in the cloud is probably among these three people.
Seeing Bai Ye's calm expression, Luo Fu was a little surprised: "Ye'er, you are so calm, but what have you thought of?"
"No!" Bai Ye lowered his head and poked Xiaojiu's nose. When the little guy immediately waved his claws to pat her, he continued: "As long as we go to the main hall, we will have it if we want to target us, we will have it.
It's been moving."
Speaking of this, she suddenly pulled her hand back and frowned tightly.