My wife is a sword god.

When the soldiers sent to the southern region to fight against the ghost army returned in triumph, Emperor Ming led everyone to stand on the city gate and wait.

The gongs and drums beat loudly, and the cheers filled the sky.

And Emperor Ming, who knew what had happened, couldn't help but show a look of relief when he looked at the handsome figure in the crowd.

But this joy turned into a silent sigh when he caught a glimpse of his daughter.

As a princess of a country, she is so impatient even before she has passed the wedding. This kind of mentality is really different from her mother's.
"If you are so easily manipulated, how can you compete with the other two when you marry into the house in the future?"

Thinking of this, Emperor Ming suddenly paused, and he almost forgot that even if he was well versed in the art of attacking the heart, how could it be used against the daughter of the Liu family and the daughter of the Dragon Clan?
Those two are competing for a husband, but they are all competing over who has the bigger fist.
The soldiers traveled a long distance and returned in triumph. Naturally, they returned to their homes to rest first.

Only some of the main generals and those from the Southern Territory Demon Slayer Department tidied up and went to court to report on the battle situation.

This time comes and goes, time flies by.

By the time Emperor Ming retired from the court and returned to his imperial study, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The crisis seems to be over, but more dangers are yet to come.

"Three Realms Alliance, to deal with the chaos in the world." Emperor Ming thought of the reply from the Imperial Master, and turned his head to look at a part of the palace, which was in the direction of Youlong Palace.

Now eight golden dragons have been resurrected in Youlong Palace. If the last one can open his eyes, he will be empty.

He is the emperor of the ages, the Lord of ZTE!

But this is easier said than done?
Turning around and walking into the cabinet, the picture scroll hung quietly on the wall. Although the magic sword had tempered its edge, the blade was still dazzling.

Xuanyuan God-Slaying, the sword of the emperor, has infinite power.

But those who draw swords cannot live long.

After all, if you use the luck of the world and your own qi as bait, how can you not suffer backlash?
But the question is, who doesn’t want to be a long-term human emperor?

Emperor Ming's eyes flickered, with a complicated expression.

Just at this moment, a beautiful figure stepped into the imperial study, and it was Princess Ya'an who came.

"Father."

Emperor Ming smiled half-heartedly: "I thought that since you had a lover, you would have forgotten about me as your father."

A blush appeared on Ya'an's bright cheeks, and she said with a hint of annoyance: "Father!"

How long has it been since Ya'an showed such a shy attitude?

Emperor Ming recalled something, smiled and shook his head: "What are you doing here?"

Ya'an straightened her skirt, found a place to sit down, and then talked about what she saw and heard when she went to the Southern Territory.

Most of the content was already known to Emperor Ming, and it was basically nonsense, but he did not interrupt, but listened quietly.

Although he is an emperor and a father, he understands the thoughts of this duplicitous daughter very well, and what he really wants to say is obviously put at the end.

Sure enough, seeing that the time was almost up, Ya'an paused, glanced in the direction of his seat, and said slowly: "Qin Feng made a promise to me before we left.

If we come back safely, we will get married as soon as possible, please see, Father."

"So impatient?" Emperor Ming joked.

Ya'an immediately sat upright and said, "It just happens to be an auspicious day."

She had already gone to the Ministry of Etiquette to choose her life, and the nearest auspicious day would be in seven days.

When a princess gets married, it must be very grand. Although seven days is a bit hasty, there is no big problem.

Moreover, she had already ordered enough fireworks from the Imperial Capital Shengongfang. She just wanted everyone to witness and share the joy with her on her wedding day.

"In this case, pass on my decree and notify the Ministry of Etiquette to choose a date to get married!"

Ya'an stood up suddenly, tried her best to restrain the joy in her eyes, bowed and said, "Thank you, father."

In the Qin Mansion, Er Niang and others were eagerly waiting for Qin Feng and others to come back.

Although it had only been nearly a month, Erniang was worried day and night, not thinking about food or tea, fearing that someone would never come back.

After all, Father Qin lost his life in the Southern Territory, and the world was separated forever.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes. She stepped forward and wanted to slap Qin Feng in the face, blaming him for leaving without saying goodbye.

But the palm of his hand was hanging in the air, but it couldn't fall down. In the end, it turned into choking: "I am a father, but I am still so careless in doing things. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should take care of us."

Do they want Jianli and Feilan to be left widowed, or do they want Xiaoer and Laner to lose their father early?

If something happens to you, how should I explain to the late master? "

At this point, tears could no longer be held back and burst into tears.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

In the crowd, two little guys broke away from the maid's arms.

They are amazingly talented and have learned to walk and speak some simple words.

He trotted back and forth next to Qin Feng, opening his little hands as if he wanted to hug him.

"Mom, don't cry, eldest brother is back." The second brother on the side comforted the second mother and also cast a reproachful look.

It’s true that the eldest brother didn’t ask him to come with him for such a big thing as going to the Southern Territory to fight against the ghost world.
Qin Feng hesitated to speak when he suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind his knees.

Before he could react, he knelt straight down and made a thud.

It's obviously the trick of the two ladies
"Second mother, I was wrong."

Qin Xiao saw that his father's figure suddenly shrunk, and he didn't know what was going on.

He kicked off his calves and jumped onto Qin Feng's shoulders, rocking back and forth while shouting: "Ride the big horse, ride the big horse!"

Qin Feng clenched his fists. He was criticized by his family and did not dare to get angry. He just wanted to find an opportunity to fight to death.

Boys just need to be dealt with!
The wedding day was notified to the family the next day.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan were so impatient that they looked at each other and instantly thought of Ya'an's appearance. They were anxious to get through!
After Er Niang learned about it, she was naturally overjoyed. Although the girl from Ya'an was a princess, she was well-educated and had many topics in common with her. She also liked her very much!
But while he was smiling, his eyes were red again for some reason.

"The first two times I married my wife, I was always there, and the family was happy and happy, but this time."

After a pause, Erniang wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a smile, "It's something worth being happy about. Let's not talk about that."

After the baptism of time, the sadness has obviously faded.

But every time I think about it, I still feel heartbroken.

Seeing this, Qin Feng felt that there was no need to hide it anymore, so he wanted to tell what happened to his father in the ghost world.

At this moment, the concierge was running towards the lobby, swaying, pointing at the door and saying tremblingly: "Master is back!"

When the second brother heard this, he frowned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"You're not talking nonsense, how can I mistake the master with my eyes!" The concierge turned pale with fright.

No one will be calm when they see a dead person standing in front of them.

He suddenly thought of something. There had been rumors in the city that in many mountain villages and fields outside the city, dead people crawled out of their graves. Could this be the case with the master?

Fraud. Fraud!

Qin Feng instantly guessed the reason and looked forward.

Er Niang and others also looked at it, and then they were all stunned.

Confusion, shock, joy, disbelief, all kinds of emotions are intertwined together.

Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

The second brother recovered from the shock and said aggrievedly: "Mom, why did you hit me?"

"It's not a dream."

Er Niang took a few steps forward and called out in a trembling voice: "Master?"

Father Qin was also extremely moved and exhaled: "I'm back."