When the King of Wheels makes a statement, Feng Rong has to give him face. At this end, the meeting of the Ghost Kings of the Ten Palaces immediately changed from working state to kind elder state. The first thing to do is to lift Lin Yingkong, who is protecting his calf, away!

Lin Yingkong: "..."What do you want to do to my minister?!

After squeezing Lin Yingkong away, the King of Rotary Slides quickly to Feng Rong. He seemed to be smiling but actually said arrogantly: "Hey, hey, what should I do if I squeeze my son-in-law?"

The other nine ghost kings: "..." So proud, just turn around and kill him!

Feng Rong also "..." for a while, and felt that nothing was appropriate to say, so he wisely kept silent and let the King of Rotary was there.

The King of Rotary was still content with the indignant gaze of the nine ghosts. Who made him have the minister in his hands? I was so inflamed. "Look at what we do? The first floor of the ghost world on the left side of the King of Hell Palace, I have set a seat there. You go ahead, let me have a good chat with my son-in-law~"

Lin Yingkong, who was already angry, was also amused and laughed. His father has become a living treasure this time, "Well... cough cough, uncle, let's go." If the fuss continues, his father will really make the public angry.

With Lin Yingkong as the steps, the nine ghost kings were not good enough to tie up with the rotary king, so they could only go out angrily. Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong looked at each other, and the members of the field team of the General Office also looked at them, and everyone showed a helpless expression.

The place to have a family banquet - the first floor of the Ghost Realm is not far from the first floor, and they didn't take a car, just walked over directly. A group of ghost kings have always been down-to-earth and often walked around Fengdu City. The ghosts turned a blind eye to them. Some people would say hello and then look at the group of people in the field team of the General Office. After all, most of the people who are familiar with them are staff from ten ghost halls. For others, they are all new faces.

Zhu Mengtian quietly said to Fei Rong and the others: "I think they are like visiting gorillas."

Fei Rong silently stayed away from him and said sincerely: "I think you are closer to the gorilla."

Ding Youlan also nodded, "Brother Meng Tian dresses more conspicuously."

I wish Meng Tian: "..." can you still be a comrade-in-arms happily?!

After turning a street intersection, the members of the field team of the General Office took the lead in saying goodbye. They did not plan to attend the family dinner of the ghosts in the underworld welcomed the minister. Although just thinking about it, I felt that there would be a messy drama...

After refusing the ghost kings to stay, Zhu Mengtian and others followed the path and kidnapped it. It was one thing that was inconvenient to attend the family dinner. They had to continue to monitor Mu Wushi and Xia Xiaoxiao. Mu Wushi actually bought a piece of land in the underworld to establish a biology research institute. They had not received this news before, so they had to quickly verify what was going on.

You should know that for Mr. Kong, a third-party force in the Blood-Slaying Alliance, they only know a clue that Mu Wushi is.

The poor minister watched them leave silently. When he saw Lin Yingkong leading the way, he suddenly felt a sense of lonely wind that was silenced and helpless...

According to the family tree listed by Lin Yingkong, the Ten Palace Ghost King plus the Five Ghost Emperors, except for two or three singles, the rest are all with their families. It’s a huge number. Feng Rongguang imagined it and felt a little scared. He was born introvert, not that he didn’t like to talk and be timid, but introvert means to love quiet and stay alone. He and Lin Yingkong have been confirmed for more than a year, and they still keep their private spaces together and have not lived together. Suddenly, they saw a big nest of people or ghosts. Feng Rong felt that he should have social phobia...

Although there is a rotating king showing off, the other ghost kings are not easy to talk to. They all talk to Feng Rong at a glance, not to get along with him or something, but to live for too long and they are all gossiping!

According to Lin Yingkong, he is the second-to-last generation of the second generation of the Ten Palace Ghost Kings. Except for a cousin who held a full moon banquet when he was born decades ago, the Ten Palace Ghost Kings and the Five Ghost Emperors have never held any weddings. The second generation of the Underworld are all busy every day. Even if they are in love, they are not as good as seeing their parents, let alone the number of single dogs among them is so disgusting that the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Kings are disliked. Therefore, Lin Yingkong is still the most powerful one. Even his elder brother Lin Yingchen has not found his partner yet. He has already shown his love to the entire supernatural world, which has greatly increased the face of the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Kings. During the time when Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong announced their relationship, the Ghost Ghost Kings and the Ghost Kings were almost broken by the media in the supernatural world.

Unfortunately, Lin Yingkong did a very good job in keeping secrets with the small letter of ghost. He was just busy with work. He was vague every time he called or went home. He refused to reveal how he chased the male god minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department. The Ghost King was so curious that he was so heart-wrenching. Now he finally hoped that the person would come back. The secret minister looked much better. Of course, they had to gossip!

Faced with these problems of the ghost kings one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, Feng Rong felt that his heart was collapsed...

"Minister An, you and Yingkong have officially decided?"

"Just call me your name, don't be polite... Well, it's been more than a year. Yingkong has told you all the elders?"

"That's different. Minister Angry, you didn't speak officially, he doesn't have the final say!"

"No, he said it well... You always call me my name, no need to respectfully call it, it's true."

"Minister An, your relationship has been settled. When will you be married?"

"You are old... forget it, just call whatever you want. Get married... haven't thought about it yet."

"They don't call me, my name is Xiao An. Getting married is a big deal. You have to plan ahead. Do you think this year is better or next year is better?"

"This year is too urgent, next year... it's too urgent..."

"What are you doing when you are so close? Xiao Linzi will settle the score with you later! Come on, Xiao Lie, I tell you, let's get married this year, we will be able to have one next year, and we will be able to hold two of them in the next year, and we will be able to make soy sauce for three or five years. You said it's pretty good, right?"

"Yes... no, this matter is not urgent, no, Yingkong and I haven't discussed it yet."

"Just discuss with him, just discuss with us. Just keep your child alive, let's help you take care of it!"

"...This is not very good. It's not popular in the human world that elders take care of children."

"It is normal for our underworld to fall behind one step behind. We are happy to take care of our children here!"

"That, let's talk about it when there is a child..."

"Okay, that's too long, let's not talk about it, why don't we talk about this betrothal gift first?"

"Hotel, betrothal gift?"

"While going, why should I ask the secret minister to ask him for a betrothal gift? Do you understand? Do you want to marry me? My boy Lin will marry me!"

"Uh, this doesn't matter, we are all men..."

“…”

“…”

It took only twenty minutes to reach the first floor of the ghost world. Feng Rong was bombarded by ten ghost kings one after another. Feng Rong was so dizzy that he felt indifference. He understood why Zhu Mengtian and the others lost weight every time they went home. It turned out that they were so hard. In the future, he would give them some spiritual subsidies, orz...

It is said that a woman is equal to five hundred ducks, and a group of men is no better than five thousand ducks. Feng Rong's heads were buzzing by them, which was more helpless than performing three S-level tasks at the same time or fighting with Luo Cheng. When Lin Yingkong finally broke through the blockade of the elders and rescued Feng Rong, Lin Yingkong could see the four words "Nothing to Love" from his minister's expressionless face, and suddenly felt guilty.

It’s over. His minister won’t let him sleep in the corridor after returning to the headquarters, right?

However, although Feng Rong was a little disappointed and had no desire to live, he was not disgusted with the way the Ten Palace Ghost King did, because even if his emotional intelligence was low, he could see that behind the gossip and curiosity of the Ten Palace Ghost King was his acceptance and concern for him.

That was something he had been begging for all his life. He was once crushed in the mud and could not turn over. He also glorified the top and saw countless flattery or respectful worship. Even the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces had shown good deeds to him before, but those kindnesses were different from the sincerity he is now. If they were allies with good relationships in the past, then now they have at least made it to half of their own people. I believe that as long as they get along more in the future and as long as Feng Rong is interested, he can integrate into this big family under the leadership of Lin Yingkong.

This is thousands and a hundred times better than the meeting with Lin Yingkong's family as he imagined.

If you get this good marriage, you will have no regrets in this life.

After finally driving these gossip elders away a little, Lin Yingkong hugged Feng Rong's shoulder and whispered: "Minister?"

"Hmm?" Feng Rong came to his senses and looked at him.

Lin Yingkong kissed the corner of his mouth in a place where others could not see it, with a soothing smell. He rarely said a little embarrassedly: "My elders are all more enthusiastic..."

Feng Rong couldn't help but smile, a little helpless and a little heartwarming, "Well, he's quite enthusiastic."

Lin Yingkong asked tentatively: "Then you... won't be angry, are you?"

Feng Rong was a little puzzled, "My temper was really bad before?" Why did Lin Yingkong, who followed him every day, think he would be impatient or something?

Lin Yingkong touched his nose and did not dare to say loudly, but just said vaguely: "You were too lazy to talk to people before..."

Feng Rong first laughed, and then became a little embarrassed, "You said, I'm lazy... OK, I'm really lazy, I feel that some social engagements are unnecessary."

Lin Yingkong said with a strange look: "Okay, I finally understand why I became your full-minded spokesperson." Although he was very happy, sometimes he was quite helpless because Feng Rong could avoid social engagements as much as he could. Sometimes he fought alone and felt helpless. But for the sake of his dear minister, he immediately became energetic. He used to think that the other party was afraid of trouble... Well, actually, it was just laziness to be afraid of trouble.

Feng Rong thought about it and said seriously: "If I were dealing with your family, I wouldn't feel troublesome."

This feeling of having a home... is not as exciting as an excitement, but the mood is very complicated. At least it is not avoided. If you can't get it, you will easily be afraid and timid. He has missed too much. Now that he has the choice to choose for him, he will naturally try to move forward.

I have to say that Tao Youjing gave him great help in this regard. A few months ago, he might not even dare to step in the underworld's hell gate, but Tao Youjing helped him reconstruct his concept of his own personality. At least he would not look glamorous on the outside and feel inferior to his bones, nor would he appear panic when facing Lin Yingkong's attention.

Mental illness... To be honest, Feng Rong has been ill for so many years and has dealt with Luo Cheng's psychological powerhouse, but he still can't fully understand these things. It can only be said that everyone has an evil ghost in his heart. As long as you are not careful, the evil ghost will emerge, pester you, intimidate you, eat up your experience, and despise your confidence. Tao Youjing repeatedly mentioned the word "shadow of childhood" to him. Feng Rong thought that maybe he should go back to m City to sweep the tomb for his mother to see if he could really let go of the knot that had been entangled with him for more than 20 years.

"Minister, let's hurry..." Lin Yingkong was about to remind Feng Rong that the first floor of the ghost world was in front of him, but when he lowered his head, he saw Feng Rong in a daze. The light in his eyes was a little obscure and dull. In short, it didn't look too happy. Lin Yingkong immediately felt a thump in his heart, and his heart was beating up. He stopped, turned Feng Rong over, and stared at him seriously, "Minister, are you tired?"

Feng Rong pulled out his thoughts from his mind's work plan for the first half of the year after the New Year, and looked at Lin Yingkong in confusion, "Why aren't tired, what's wrong?"

Lin Yingkong wanted to speak but stopped, hesitated for several seconds before saying, "Actually, I don't mean to force you to go to the family dinner. If you don't want to go, it doesn't matter if I say it to my uncle and uncle. You don't have to force it..."

Feng Rong was now confused and did not keep up with his assistant's thinking, "When did I force myself?"

Lin Yingkong looked embarrassed, "You don't look very happy... I don't want you to be unhappy." He hoped to tie the minister tighter, but the minister was not his possession. He completely followed his appendix. He didn't want the other party to live unhappy in order to accommodate him.

Feng Rong paused for a moment, understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "I'm not unhappy, I was just thinking..."

Lin Yingkong blinked.

"What do you think?"

Feng Rong's eyelashes drooped slightly. Although the voice was still calm, there was a hint of uneasiness. "I was wondering when will I take you back to visit my mother's grave?"

Lin Yingkong's eyes were halfway through and stuck, "Your mother..."

"Yes," Feng Rong let out a deep breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the haze that remembered his mother. "Since I was selected into the Spirit Security Bureau, I have never returned to worship her. On the one hand, I don't want to be discovered by anyone. After all, I don't want to have anything to do with my biological father. On the other hand, I... can't face my mother."

Although the tragedy of his half life came from his mother, he did not resent the other party very much. Feng Rong did not have the Virgin Mary disease. He just felt that... Since everything has passed, love and resentment have disappeared with his mother's infiltration.

Death cannot erase everything, but it can indeed erase too much. He has trapped himself in vain for many years, and there is no need to add another shackle to himself.

Lin Yingkong was still a little stunned, "Then you..."

Feng Rong thought about it and said bluntly: "I think if I can go to visit her tomb with ease, then we can consider getting married in the future."

If you don’t resent or resent, that hurdle will always be there.

Feng Rong said it simply, but Lin Yingkong was stunned, "Minister, Minister, do you say it again?"

Feng Rong thought he didn't hear it clearly, so he patiently said: "I mean, if I could visit my mother's grave, I didn't think it was a big deal, so we could talk about marriage."

Lin Yingkong's eyes were almost sore, "...You can say the next sentence again."

Is there something wrong with his assistant? Feng Rong said puzzledly: "Is there a problem? I just think your father and others are very concerned about marriage..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Lin Yingkong quickly reacted and opened his mouth and said, "I do it! I do it one hundred of them!"

Feng Rong: "…ah?" What do you want?

Before Feng Rong finished "ah", Lin Yingkong hugged him, picked him up, and walked around several times. He was so happy that he could grow a pair of wings and go to the sky immediately. "Thank you, Minister! I really want to!"

The ten halls of ghost kings walking in front actually walked away, but found that they didn't follow him, so they walked back for about a hundred meters. As a result, they saw two young people hugging each other and feeding them a meal of dog food!

Emperor Wen of Song pretended to behave and said, "Oh, hey, it's so unfair to be a common man~"

The King of Rotary thought his youngest son was too unstable, so what should I do if he scared his son-in-law away? So the King of Rotary coughed dryly and said majesticly: "Boy, why don't you put down the minister of the darkness!" The son-in-law is a very low-key person!

Who knew that Lin Yingkong put Feng Rong down with excitement, and then pulled him to the King of Rotation with a confused look on his face. Lin Yingkong shouted: "Minister has proposed to me!"

Feng Rong: "…?!" When did he propose?

The King of Rotation: "..." Damn, my son-in-law has really entered the door!

Other ghost kings: "..." What a meal of dog food, it's done!

So on the first floor of the ghost world, the relatives of the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost King who were eating melon seeds, drinking tea, mahjong or chatting. As soon as they saw Feng Rong and others entering the door, they had not had time to say hello, and heard the Rotary King's face full of excitement as if he had given birth to a third son:

——His youngest son is preparing to marry Minister An Dao!!!
Chapter completed!