Wushuang and Xuan Xi practiced on the stone wall all night, and waited until Xiao Rouer woke up before coming out of the space.

Xuan Xi, a mad girl who loves girls, is very dedicated. Before Wushuang can reach out, he, as an older brother, goes to dress his sister and wears clothes, shoes and comb his hair.

Xiao Rouer doesn’t have much hair, and it’s thin and soft, so she can’t comb too complicated hairstyles. Generally, she has a small tuck on both sides, tied a hairband or put a cute little hairpin on it.

Xuan Xi was familiar with this. She tied her hair for her sister in a few seconds, then took out all her small jewelry and asked her to choose what she wanted to wear.

This process took a long time. Xiao Rouer was young, but she loved beauty very much. In addition, her brother bought a lot of small things for her, so she chose for a long time to choose what she wanted to wear today.

Then Xuanxi would choose clothes and shoes for her based on the jewelry she chose.

If this is in modern times, a cloakroom of 1,000 square meters is not enough to hold Xiao Rouer's things. Fortunately, there is a storage space like a storage ring.

Wushuang smiled and watched the loving interaction between the brother and sister, feeling relieved. When Xixi was about to put on Xiao Rou'er's clothes, she hit Lingquan out of the space and washed Xiao Rou'er's face.

After a while, half an hour passed. Not only did Xiao Rouer lose her sleepiness, but her belly also began to roar.

"Let's go for breakfast."

Wushuang held Xiao Rouer's little hand and wanted to hold Xixi with the other hand. He coughed: "Mom, I'm so old, don't hold hands anymore, just hold your sister."

"What are you old? You are only eight or nine years old, why can't you hold me? Even if you are seventeen or eighteen, your mother will have to hold me if you want to hold me!"

Wushuang directly pulled the awkward Xixi hand over and forced it to hold it. How happy is the daughter in the left hand and the son in the right hand!

But she was also teasing her son. When he was really seventeen or eighteen, he would be almost holding his arms, so he would definitely not hold hands. Now that his son is still young, he can hold hands more.

Xiao Rou'er was too short and was half squatting when she was walking. Wushuang picked her up with one hand, and then held her son's hand and continued walking out.

"Wushuang, you are here. The old Taoist guesses that you are coming soon and are about to give Xiao Rouer some things."

The old Taoist said with a smile.

This inn is the best inn in Shijuecheng. They stayed on the top floor and directly included the entire floor. There is a private room dedicated to eating and drinking tea on this floor. The old Taoist has come here long ago.

In fact, this inn has been full, and because of the big event of Princess Xia Ling's bride recruitment, the entire inn and restaurants in Shijue City are almost crowded, but Wushuang and others are not short of Xuanling stones. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push the mills, and in the end they have all wrapped up the entire layer.

"Grandpa, Xiao Rouer is so hungry!"

Xiao Rouer rubbed her stomach and ran towards Lao Dao. Lao Dao quickly took out the recipe and read it to her to see what she wanted to eat.

This inn is not only comfortable and soundproofed, but also the chef hired is the top chef in the war field, and Xiao Rouer must like it.

As soon as they arrived, Si Ying also came. He meditated and practiced all night and looked very energetic.

"Uncle Fu Yao hasn't come back yet?"

Si Ying saw that there was no Fu Yao in the room and said.

"Where are you going, Senior Brother?" Wushuang looked at the old Taoist.

"Your senior brother signed up for you early. I heard that you still need a portrait to register. I came back and drew a portrait for you and went there again. The old Taoist guessed he was coming back soon."

The old Taoist said with a smile.

"Si Ying, come and sit here, breakfast will come in a while." Wushuang asked Si Ying to come over, and then smiled at the old Taoist:

"I also need to paint a portrait, just like the emperor's choice of a concubine."

"I heard that Princess Xia Ling likes beautiful men who are good-looking. The old Taoist thinks that those who are not good-looking are useless to sign up. Before she could see Princess Xia Ling, she was shot down."

The old Taoist said jokingly, what he didn't say was that Princess Xia Ling had become interested in Emperor Ling Tian early on, but the goddess was interested in King Xiang's intentions.

Before he could say a few words, Fu Yao came back.

He sat down and took a sip of spiritual tea, wiped off the sweat from his head, and said to Wushuang and the old Taoist: "Don't say it, Princess Xia Ling is really popular. It's so early in the morning that people who signed up for the bride recruitment meeting were already crowded, and I almost squeezed in!"

Wushuang smiled and poured a cup of spiritual tea for his senior brother, saying, "Senior brother, thank you so much. Tell me about Princess Xia Ling's requirements for choosing a son-in-law and the popular candidate!"

"The requirement for choosing a son-in-law is a scene released by the Daxia royal family. It is not a requirement for good character and excellent qualifications. Only Princess Xia Ling himself knows the real requirement, and she has to wait until the bride recruitment meeting begins to understand Princess Xia Ling's preferences."

He said: "The rules for the bride recruitment meeting have not yet been released. I heard that the Immortal Emperor of the Great Xia and Emperor Xia Wen have personally set up several levels. In other words, if Princess Xia Ling falls in love with it, it must be the Immortal Emperor of the Great Xia and Emperor Xia Wen. It seems that the Immortal Emperor of the Great Xia is determined to find a husband for Princess Xia Ling this time."

"What? Princess Xia Ling doesn't want to get married yet?"

"Princess Xia Ling is a proud daughter of heaven, and she is only a few thousand years old. She doesn't like ordinary people. I heard that she is quite disgusted with this bride recruitment meeting." The old Taoist said to her based on the news he heard.

Yes, if she put herself in her shoes, if she was Princess Xia Ling, she probably wouldn't like to use this form to find a husband.

Women all like romance and passionate love, and of course they don’t like this half-pack marriage.

After sympathizing with Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds, Wushuang thought that she was going to disrupt the situation this time, and maybe Princess Xia Ling would be even worse. She was silent for Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds.

She had no grudges with Princess Xia Ling, so she shouldn't have disrupted the situation like this, but who told Princess Xia Ling's father to kill her father and also kill her! Oh, and she also robbed her dragon veins in the underworld. This account must be brought back slowly, right?

"As for popular people, ahem, little junior sister, are you sure you want to listen?"

Fu Yao blinked and said.

Wushuang guessed something when he saw this, "Senior Brother means that my husband is also one of the popular candidates?"

"Puff!" The old Taoist squirted out a mouthful of tea.

Fortunately, Wushuang's eyes and hands were quick to lay a barrier, and the tea was all over the old Taoist.

"Well, my junior sister is so smart. I heard that the Nine Nether Immortal Emperor forced Emperor Ling Tian to attend the bride recruitment meeting. Emperor Ling Tian had refused firmly, but he changed his mind last night and said he would come to Shijue City to see. Now the entire Shijue City is rumored that Emperor Ling Tian wants to marry Princess Xia Ling."

Fu Yao looked at the expression of the junior sister and said slowly.

Wushuang curled her lips: "When will Emperor Ling Tian come here?"

"Miss Mother, the master said that after he handled the matter in the Heavenly Palace, he would come to see you immediately!" Long Yi quickly spoke for the master.

The master is not for that Daxia princess. The master comes here entirely because of the mistress!
Chapter completed!