He picked up the teacup and took a sip hard, desperately trying to suppress the anger in his chest.

Xuanyuan Yu's face was pale, and he walked to the chair on the opposite side and sat down as well, his eyes like black holes surging with monstrous anger.

Xuanyuan does not return to one head and two large.

It's been ten years, and his twin sons seem to be unexpectedly out of step with his most capable brother, and there are constant frictions, big and small, and he has to adjust them every time.

It's so hard to be an emperor.

Being the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family is even more unbelievably hard!

In the end, the rule set by the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family who lacks roots and tendons must be the person with the highest cultivation in the main vein to be the patriarch, and the person who cultivates to the highest may not have the talent to be the patriarch!

"Alright, sit down."

Xuanyuan sighed softly, came deep into his hand, and rubbed his temples that were throbbing suddenly.

"The first question, who is Ling Luo."

"My wife, your future daughter-in-law." This was Xuanyuan Yu's happy answer.

"The ruthless woman who hurt Yangyue!" This was Regulus's angry answer.

Xuanyuan Yu was furious: "Yangyue was not injured by Luo'er!" ”

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her!" Regulus blushed and roared thickly.

"Stop, stop, stop-" Xuanyuan didn't return to have a headache, seeing that the smell of gunpowder was rising again, he hurriedly shouted to pause, and said, "Don't quarrel, don't argue, okay, I have a general understanding." ”

Isn't it just a jealousy between my daughter's family?

This kind of petty fight, there are more in the harem, as long as he doesn't kill people, he is generally too lazy to take care of it, anyway, there is a queen here, and he can control the field.

Ling Luo and Yangyue must have friction, Yu'er protects his wife, Zhiji protects his daughter, and the quarrel continues.

If this continues, there will be no result.

"Well, the second question." Xuanyuan took a deep breath, "Yu'er, where is this daughter-in-law you brought back, what are you doing?" ”

"Ling Luo is the daughter of a general in a small country in Xijiu, her status is humble, and she can't be compared with my family Yangyue at all!" Xuanyuan Zhihe immediately snatched the conversation again.

Xuanyuan Yu's skull exploded.

If you want to say that he is aggressive, choking in his words, and full of gunpowder, he is really not as good as this competitive imperial uncle.

Xuanyuan Bugui rolled his eyes, glanced at Xuanyuan Zhiji, and said, "I'm not asking you, I'm asking Yu'er." ”

Xuanyuan Zhiji's face froze, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Yu's slightly narrowed deep eyes slowly swept over Xuanyuan Zhiji's body, and the corners of his lips hooked a smug arc.

"The daughter of a general in Xijiu Kingdom, um......" Xuanyuan's brows twisted again, "This birth is really a little weak, Xuanyuan has been married within the clan for generations, or married with people from the Xiling family." ”

"Dad, although Luo'er's background is not noble, she is an extremely fire god body, and it is rare to see her in ten thousand years. It is much more precious than his son's extremely golden divine body! ”

Xuanyuan Yu's gaze turned to his old man's body, and his dark eyes became dark.

"What? Extreme Fire Divine Body? ”

Xuanyuan's expression was extremely shocked, and an extremely blazing light flashed in his dark golden eyes, "Yu'er, are you sure?" ”

"Of course it's sure!" Xuanyuan Yu was very sure, "The people of the entire Xijiu Kingdom know that Luo'er is an extremely fire god body, if Dad doesn't believe it, he can send someone to investigate." ”