Seeing this, Jiang Xinyou quickly asked: "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yeyue smiled, squinted her eyes slightly and yawned: "Of course I feel uncomfortable. I was busy serving my wife last night, and my husband is not satisfied at all... What, do you want to continue?"

He imitated her teasing tone last night, and for a moment Jiang Xinyou was so embarrassed that she was speechless.

Seeing her frown and anger as if she were a little girl, Yeyue smiled heartily and held her tightly in her arms: "Don't think about it, go to sleep for a while. You forgot the instructions of the Presbyterian Council. How many days?"

Will there be any canonization ceremony for you later?"

Jiang Xinyou lay back in Yeyue's arms, and then pursed her lips: "Who cares about the canonization ceremony?"

"Yes, Mr. Flower God, now that you have a token, your temper is amazing. It's not rare. If we don't go, what does it matter?"

In fact, Jiang Xinyou was just talking about it. There was no way she could not avoid this kind of canonization ceremony. She could ignore her personal face, but now that she had become the daughter-in-law of the ancient dragon clan, she had to take care of the overall situation.

In fact, Jiang Xinyou has no choice but to worry about whoever is affected by this kind of thing. But from what people say these days, it seems that no one like her sister or Qian Shuang will be able to escape from this kind of thing in the future. I really don’t know those elders in the God Realm.

What do you think?

But according to the wishes of Princess Chaoyang and God Xuanming, the Presbyterian Council will be banned sooner or later. If things go on like this, they will be their friends in the gods and immortal worlds, which is not bad...

Thinking of this, a suspicion suddenly flashed through Jiang Xinyou's mind. She couldn't help turning her eyes to Ye Yue and asked softly: "Um...did Liu Su not come yesterday?"

Unexpectedly, Xinyou would mention Liusu at this time. Yeyue couldn't help but her eyes darkened. Jiang Xinyou thought he was unhappy and couldn't help but want to explain. Unexpectedly, Yeyue just smiled and didn't care at all.

He pointed at her finger and said, "Strange to say, it's not like he didn't come to watch the ceremony. When the fairy boys counted the gifts yesterday, there was one with Liu Su's name on it."

Jiang Xinyou's voice became hoarse and she murmured: "So, he is avoiding us on purpose."

"You care?"

"They are friends after all. Don't ruin tens of thousands of years of friendship because of me."

Hearing this, Yeyue couldn't help but sigh, and reached out to touch the broken hair beside her ear: "You know it's not because of you."

The first diary was returned to Xinyou's hands by Yeyue, forcing her to read all the contents, and finally couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face: "Actually, you know everything, why are you deliberately pretending to be confused with me?

"

Jiang Xinyou pursed her lips, leaned against the bed and whispered: "I always feel that if this happened because of me, I would feel better..."

"Don't carry it on yourself if it's not your fault. How much can a little girl like you handle?"

Jiang Xinyou raised her eyes and glared at Yeyue fiercely: "We are already married, how can I still be a little girl!"

"Yes, yes, everything you say is right. At this moment, can you sleep with your husband for a while longer?"

Jiang Xinyou was worried that Yeyue had not rested well and was tired, so she stopped fussing with him and lay in his arms obediently. Unexpectedly, Yeyue suddenly came close to her ear and recited a spell that seemed familiar to Jiang Xinyou, and she felt his warm lips.

He quickly came up again.
Chapter completed!