Supreme Lord Gao Daxin's long body suddenly froze and stood as straight as a pine. He watched the woman lead tong'er back to the cabin.
Then, another ice sugar gourd was put back into the man's palm, and a boy's face was expressionless: "fairy sister doesn't like tong'er to eat sugar, so does amu!"
He turned around and was about to go back to the house, but he was grabbed by his father.
The Supreme Lord stares at his son coldly. Is this boy really his own? For the sake of the immortal sister, she even gave up the sugar gourd which she always loved. It's really true love!
His voice was very low: "lin'er..."
"I prefer the name amu!"
A boy broke off his father's cry without concealment, and the lips of wujizun black purple became more profound, and coldly smoked the corners of his mouth: "amu, did your fairy sister eat gunpowder today? Who on earth made her angry? "
Who dares to make his woman angry, he must be spared!
Some kid also cold smoked to smoke a corner of mouth, and kiss father as if the same: "is, is, you!"
Make his fairy sister mood is not beautiful, even if it is his father, he will not give a good face.
Biting his teeth, he burst out these three words heavily. A boy was still cold and went into the cabin without looking back.
In the air, there is a strong cold air. Although the weather in the mountains is cold at night, it is not so harsh.
Ning Shun and Mu Si look at each other and plan to go back to the back mountain. Only Jin Ling frowns and says, "doctor Zhao really doesn't know how to praise him..."
Before he finished his words, he felt that Ning Shun and Mu Si were gone, and the evil eagle eyes of Wuji Lord shot at him -
"what's the matter with the Jintang master?"
Jin Ling was stunned: "no It's gone! "
How could he feel the chill of the back ridge? The Lord's eyes were like two ice cones, with a chill.
Even if Jin Ling doesn't have the eyesight, he knows it's time to leave now. He finally understands why Ning Shun and Mu Si are gone after a while. It's strange to say that the two new boys seem to know more about the habits of the Lord than he does.
"I'll leave first!"
The Sihe Courtyard was empty in an instant, leaving only a tall figure wrapped in black robes. The Wuji master pursed his lips, and his original good mood disappeared.
He not only swaggered into the palace under the eyes of Leng Siyan, but also sneaked back to Qionghua palace to get some things.
On the way back, Leng junao is in a good mood. In his mind, he can't help imagining the moment when he comes back to meet a woman. Although he can't recognize her, he can't help missing her.
Just did not expect that the woman's sharp smell of gunpowder gave him a slap in the face, muddled, the mood has become a bit dull.
Looking back at the cabin where the woman and tong'er lived, Wuji Zun also went back to his cabin with a black face.
Separated by a wall, Zhao Wanxi has been peeping through the window since she came back to the house. She can clearly see and hear the movement coming from the outside. Her eyes are twinkling with cunning, and her lips are slightly crooked unconsciously.
"Why does mother laugh?"
Tong son pie pie pie mouth, small wench didn't eat ice sugar gourd very unhappy.
Zhao Wanxi squatted down, holding the little girl's face playfully, with a smile like a flower: "why do you want to smile, mother Because tong'er will have her own father soon! "