New Father: Empress Appearing On My Doorstep With Our Daughters Chapter 112 - Perfect Complement!

Chapter 112 Perfect Complement!
“Even my daughter can’t do it. Why is it so difficult to let him embark on the path of cultivation?”
Donghuang Ziyou felt helpless. She couldn’t deal with Lin Xuan.
It really made her speechless.
On second thought, she was a dual cultivator and was about to step into the Great Saint Realm.!!
There was no need to rush to make any progress on Lin Xuan.
The more anxious she appeared, the more he would resist.
It was better to take it slow. There was still time.
When she thought of this, her mood instantly improved. She walked forward and looked at Lin Xuan calmly.
“I’ve set up a celebration party in Mystic Ice Palace today. You and the children can attend the banquet with me.”
“After the banquet ends, stay in Mystic Ice Palace for a while longer and bring the children to watch the opera.”
Lin Xuan nodded casually. “Okay.”
When they heard that Lin Xuan was going to bring them to the Mystic Ice Palace, the little girls were excited.
“This is the first time Daddy has gone to Mystic Ice Palace. I want to be Daddy’s guide!”
“Me too, me too! I know that there are many fun things in the Mystic Ice Palace!”
“Then let’s be Daddy’s guide together!”
“Let’s hurry up and leave. I can’t wait!”
The little girls hurriedly pulled Lin Xuan up and then pulled Donghuang Ziyou to the door.
After leaving the Crystal Palace,
Donghuang Ziyou waved her fair hand and brought Lin Xuan and the others to the Mystic Ice Palace in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan looked up. The Mystic Ice Palace was indeed extraordinary.
The palace door made of blue Mystic Ice towered.
The top was filled with clouds and dazzling light.
On the boundless palace wall,
there were extremely exquisite flying dragons and jade phoenixes carved on it. They were colorful and sophisticated. In the space above the Mystic Ice Palace, there were even a few ice phoenixes dancing.
In the painting, exquisite Mystic Ice gas diffused. It looked like a fantasy.
“Father, is Mother’s Mystic Ice Palace big?” Xuan Xi asked.
“Yes.” Lin Xuan nodded slightly.
Donghuang Ziyou glanced at Lin Xuan.
The Mystic Ice Palace gathered the peak imperial power of the North Mystic Heaven.
Any man who had the slightest desire for power would be moved by the atmosphere here.
She hoped that when she brought Lin Xuan to dine there this time, she would also stimulate Lin Xuan’s ambition.
“Let’s go.”
She said calmly and brought Lin Xuan and her daughters into the palace.
Soon, they arrived at the Mystic Ice Palace’s main hall.
In the vast palace, both sides were already filled with various royal families, civil officials, and generals.
On the highest platform in the distance, there was the Ice Phoenix Divine Throne surrounded by ice aura and Immortal Qi.
Seeing Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou walk into the hall, everyone stood up and bowed to them.
“Greetings, Empress!”
“Greetings, Consort!”
“Greetings, Princesses!”
Donghuang Ziyou raised her fair hand. “Don’t stand on ceremony!”
After saying that, she brought Lin Xuan and her daughters to the Ice Phoenix Divine Throne.
The family of six sat in a row. The man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, and the children were cute. It was really a feast for everyone’s eyes.
Under Donghuang Ziyou’s orders, the celebration party officially began. Donghuang Ziyou saw that Lin Xuan was either picking up food for his daughters or wiping their mouths.
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Donghuang Ziyou was slightly moved by his gentle and caring expression.
“So men are so moving when they’re caring.”
Donghuang Ziyou did not realize that the corners of her mouth had already curled up slightly.
When she came back to their senses, the nobles and ministers held their wine glasses and came forward to toast her.
Of course, because Donghuang Ziyou didn’t drink, their main target of toast was Lin Xuan.
Seeing that Lin Xuan didn’t refuse to drink, Donghuang Ziyou shook her head slightly.
If a mortal drank like this, it would harm his liver.
So she raised her fair hand and covered her mouth to cough lightly.
The nobles and ministers immediately noticed Donghuang Ziyou’s expression. After drinking a glass, they took the initiative to return to their seats and did not dare to persuade Lin Xuan to drink more.
Although they had heard that Lin Xuan was extremely good at drinking,
But from the looks of it, the empress was clearly afraid that the Consort would drink too much and harm his body.
As subjects, they naturally did not dare to cause the empress to worry.
At the same time, everyone couldn’t help but sigh.
Although the empress was domineering and cold, she was very concerned about the Consort.
This couple was indeed very loving!
After the celebration party ended,
Lin Xuan stood up with Donghuang Ziyou and brought the children to the theater in the harem to watch the show.
On the way, Mu Youqing, Donghuang Haoyu, and the other royal family disciples gathered.
“Cousin!” Mu Youqing greeted Donghuang Ziyou politely.
Donghuang Ziyou sized up Mu Youqing and said gently, “Your cultivation level has become much advanced than it was a month ago.”
Mu Youqing smiled shyly. “I’ve improved a little, but I’m still far inferior to you, Cousin.”
She thought that her cousin must have heard about her assessment in the Absolute Beginning Holy Land, so she specially paid attention to her cultivation level.
Although she had broken through to the third level of the Sword Dao under the guidance of her cousin-in-law,
compared to her cousin, she was still too inferior.
So after being praised by Donghuang Ziyou, she felt a little shy.
Donghuang Ziyou smiled. Mu Youqing was the most talented among the royal family’s descendants, and she was a little like how she was back then.
Presumably, she had also worked hard for the Sword Dao assessment, so she had made great progress.
Mu Youqing then said to Lin Xuan, “Cousin-in-law, Haoyu and the others are going to the Heavenly Sword Mountain to participate in the Junior Sword Dao Meet. Do you want to bring Xuan Zhu and the others along?”
“Yes.” Lin Xuan felt that Xuan Zhu and the others’ swordsmanship was already very good.
As for sword cultivation, experience was accumulated through battle.
Fighting with experts at an occasion like the Sword Dao Meet was very suitable for his daughters to temper their Sword Dao.
Donghuang Ziyou nodded silently. Cultivating the Sword Dao indeed required a large number of battles to accumulate experience and increase strength.
And the “Skylight Sword Technique” she taught the children required them to fight all sorts of top-notch experts.
The Junior Sword Dao Meet this time was indeed a good opportunity to train the children.
Moreover, the children had also said last time that Lin Xuan had been urging them to cultivate.
Therefore, she felt that the children might be able to perform very well.
With that, the group of them arrived at the stage. Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou sat in the middle of the front row. The two of them carried the two little girls in their arms. In the middle were many exquisite fruit plates and snacks.
The opera was very interesting, and it amused Lin Xuan and the children.
As for Donghuang Ziyou, she maintained her calm and looked like a composed empress.
The group of nobles and ministers behind her did not dare to laugh loudly, since they were afraid that they would offend the empress.
Therefore, only Lin Xuan and the children’s laughter could be heard from time to time in the entire theater.
No one felt that it was inappropriate. Instead, they felt that Lin Xuan was carefree by nature, and it complemented the empress’ aloof and domineering nature perfectly.
As the performance progressed, the little girls started to wheedle in Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou’s arms again and asked them to feed them.
“Father, I want to eat millet cake!”
“Mother, I want to eat millet cake too!”
Lin Xuan and Donghuang Ziyou naturally had to satisfy their daughters’ requests immediately.
Donghuang Ziyou elegantly reached out and pinched a piece of millet cake.
Just as she was about to raise her hand, she felt a powerful hand press against the back of her hand.
Lin Xuan played with Xuan Xi while reaching out to take the millet cake.
Unexpectedly, his palm grabbed a ball of something as soft as cotton.
He turned around and saw that he was holding a small hand that was as exquisite as jade and as soft as a cloud. He looked up and saw Donghuang Ziyou’s dark eyes staring at him.