Nalan Rumeng bit lightly, her pretty face was slightly red, and the style at this time was very attractive, it was the time when the peach first ripened.

"Others can't see it, but my brother-in-law will." Nalan Rumeng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he whispered shyly.

"Brother-in-law won't ......" Long Yi just wanted to prove that he was a decent man, but Nalan Ruyue stepped forward and pressed her slender jade finger against Long Yi's lips, with a hint of elusiveness in her shyness.

"Brother-in-law, don't say it anymore, Rumeng believes you, besides, even if it's brother-in-law...... It's nothing to see. Nalan Rumeng said that the back was already inaudible, and her pretty face was like a sunset burning on the horizon.

"Ah, what did you say?" Long Yi plucked out his ears and pretended to be puzzled, and with his hearing, he listened to Nalan Rumeng's words completely.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, brother-in-law, hurry up and set up an enchantment, I can't hold it anymore. Nalan Rumeng stomped his foot and said.

Long Yi smiled, waved his big hand and set an enchantment on the back of the statue of the God of Light, and then turned to the side like a gentleman, leaning out his head to look at the ant-like beings in the church square, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

After a while, Long Yi's ears heard the sound of water flowing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flash an evil smile.

It's been a long time, Long Yi is a little strange, listening to the sound of the water is already over, why hasn't the little girl gotten up and put on her pants.

"Brother-in-law, are you ......" Nalan's voice came like a dream, and this time Long Yi really didn't hear what she was talking about.

"What's wrong? Be clear. Long Yi was a little surprised, could it be that the little girl still had any hidden diseases?

"I ...... I'm asking if you brought tissues? Nalan Rumeng's little face was about to smoke, and after peeing, he didn't see that there was no tissue on his body.

Long Yi suddenly took a tissue from the space ring. Then he took a few steps back and handed it backhanded, shaking his head slightly in his heart, this woman is in trouble, and she can get the ** below if she pees. It's like a man, just take the guy and shake it twice after peeing, and it's over.

A sound of dressing sounded, and Nalan Rumeng was already blushing and dressing neatly.

Long Yi turned his head, his gaze fixed on the wet water mark in the center of the two wings behind the God of Light, and Nalan Rumeng stomped his foot coquettishly, not allowing Long Yi to look again, but his eyes did not dare to look at Long Yi again.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go down." As soon as the dragon thought that it was time to be crowned, he flew down with Nalan in his arms. But there was no statue, and the statue of the god of light flickered faintly.

As soon as the two of them floated down the small courtyard below, they saw Dongfang Kexin, dressed in a holy sacrificial outfit, walking out of the side hall, and her expression did not seem to be very good.

Dongfang Kexin looked at Long Yi suspiciously, and the two of them looked up again. The small mouth wanted to say something, but finally turned into a cold snort and passed by.

Nalan Rumeng grimaced at Dongfang Kexin's back, but she didn't expect her to suddenly turn around, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue in fright.

Dongfang Kexin looked at Long Yi with a complicated expression, she tried her best to block the expansion of the subtle crack in her heart. But she was powerless, she was confused and hesitated. The self-confessed unbreakable insistence was gradually loosened by his words. What is positive? What is evil? The distinction between good and evil tossed Dongfang Kexin into a headache, the necromancer who once thought he was evil asked Long Yi to turn over one by one, and she couldn't refute it, she didn't understand why Long Yi had so much energy, if someone else told her about this call, she couldn't listen to it at all, but a few light words from Partial Sheng Long made her almost collapse, and the faith in her heart couldn't stabilize her mind, which she couldn't understand.

Long Yi was stunned. Dongfang Kexin, who had been manipulated by Charles, seemed to be showing signs of recovery, otherwise how could her cold expression become so complicated?

"It's really rude, what kind of stand do you see your cousin." At this time, Nalan Rumeng muttered to the side.

"Cousin?" Dongfang Kexin's delicate body shook suddenly, muttering these two words in her heart, an indescribable feeling churned from the depths of her heart, and every time she read it, she stirred up a point in her heart, and she didn't know why, she actually felt like crying.

Dongfang Kexin opened her mouth, and couldn't help but want to shout out the words cousin, but at this time, the church hall suddenly heard the priests singing the bright and pure heart mantra, and she suddenly came to her senses, her faintly moist eyes dried up in an instant, and her expression returned to her solemnity, and then she turned around and walked towards the hall quickly.

"Girl, let's go, I think the last ceremony is about to begin." Long Yi said, taking Nalan Rumeng's little hand and following Dongfang Kexin.

All the priests closed their eyes and chanted, their bodies glowing with milky white light, solemn, while the Light Pope Charles floated in the air, and the starry milky white light floated towards Nalan Ruyue, who was also chanting with his eyes closed, like a magnet.

Looking around, Long Yi suddenly saw a slender figure in a corner, but it was the mysterious and unpredictable ethereal fairy, she was wearing a noble purple tunic shirt, her chest was lined as if it was about to tear out, but her faint expression was still changing.

Feeling Long Yi's gaze, the ethereal fairy turned her head sideways, a brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes, the corners of her sexy mouth hooked slightly, and the upside-down smile suddenly hooked Long Yi's soul.

Seeing the appearance of the dragon in the soul, the ethereal fairy smiled, and a trace of cold breath struck over, this guy really can't get used to it, give him a little sunshine and he will be brilliant.

Long Yi grinned and blocked the cold aura of the Ethereal Fairy, which had no offensive power, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart for a moment, the smile just now made Long Yi feel that the familiar feeling was stronger, but where had he seen her?

Just as the dragon was racking his brains, the baptism ceremony was over, and at this time, the Pope of Light picked up a gorgeous and exquisite crown in his hand, while Nalan Ruyue knelt reverently on the futon, waiting for the divine coronation.

"Great God of Light, with your holy power of light, I will now pass on the throne of the Nalan Empire to your pious Saint of Light Nalan Ruyue, and ...... forever," Charles said as he put the crown in his hand on Nalan Ruyue's head, heralding the birth of the first empress in the history of Canglan.