It was still a childish face.

He may be ten, maybe older, maybe younger.

He had clear eyes, curly brown hair, and his skin was as white as milk even after months of exposure.

This is a very beautiful child, his eyes, at this time, flashing wild wild.

See him for a moment, ye Lingyue's brain, a buzzing.

"Little cheeky."

The children in front of me are very similar to the small cheeky when they are rigid.

"Be careful."

Yin Kun exclaimed.

The little boy in front of him was grinning. He suddenly raised his hand, and there was a sharp fish bone dagger in his hand. The dagger directly pointed at ye Lingyue's throat.

Once on his bamboo raft, it is the fish on his chopper.

The dagger, polished with the hardest fish bone, is extremely sharp. In addition, it is injected with a part of thinking power. It is fast and accurate.

The dagger, in ye Lingyue's throat, but at the critical moment, the dagger was blocked.

Whoosh, ye Lingyue's long black hair entangled the fish bone dagger.

A little boy's eyes flash a touch of surprise, the next moment, a thousand miles of willow has bound him solid knot.

With a crack, he was like a fish caught in a fish net and fell to the ground by a willow.

The face of emperor Yang Qingfeng is the one who survived the disaster.

He coughed violently.

"I'll go, sir. I almost lost it in this boy's hands."

Ye Lingyue glanced at him, and the latter immediately lost his voice.

"Gossiping."

The fluffy eyes were panicked when they saw the little boy trapped.

They were all around, pulling and pulling.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the little boy was bound up with willows from thousands of miles away.

"Kill me if you can."

The little boy glared at ye Lingyue angrily.

"Kill him, this boy, stay is a disaster, don't let him escape."

Yin Kun and the sharks are also very excited, Yin Kun has been swimming around the bamboo raft.

If it wasn't impossible to get on the raft, it would have gone up and swallowed up the baby.

"Ling Yue, don't kill him. It's just a child. He's not bad at heart."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng see ye Lingyue has been staring at the little boy, can't help pleading.

"You don't have to ask for mercy. If you want to kill or cut, come to me alone."

The little boy snorted coldly.

He struggled for a few times, but the strange willow on his body was tightened.

Ye Lingyue stares at the little boy for half a quarter of an hour without saying a word.

"You..."

Ye Lingyue's voice trembled slightly.

All of a sudden, a thousand miles away, the willows are loose.

She held the little boy in her arms.

"Xiaozhiyo You're not, you're not him, but who are you? Are you... "

Tears twinkled in her eyes.

There is a word in ye Lingyue's throat.

I didn't spit it out.

"What are you doing with me?"

The little boy seemed to be in a daze, but at the next moment, he realized that he was hugged by a woman, and he yelled like a cat whose tail was trampled on.

He had a bout of fists and kicks.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

Emperor Yang Qingfeng is also stupid, regardless of his injury, he will go to stop the little boy.

"You don't want to be shameless. Don't your father teach you about it?"

The young boy's face was full of fear and shyness.

Men and women give and receive

The hand of emperor Yang Qingfeng was hanging in the air, stiff and stiff.

"Boy, you have a bad head? How old are you? Men and women give and take

Emperor Yang Qingfeng helpless, a palm in the back of the young boy's head.

"When men and women are seven years old and have different seats, my father never goes with his mother. He said that with my mother, any mother can't say, can't see, can't touch. "

Little boy's face is still red.

"Your mother Is it a little black girl? "

Ye Lingyue didn't pay attention to the little boy's nonsense words, just staring at the little boy.

That's true.

That nose and eyes, like very small squeak yo.

But that mouth, as well as slightly curly hair, are like little black ya.

This child must be xiaozhiyo and xiaowuya's children.

In ye Lingyue's heart, a warm feeling is like the sea water, rippling open slowly.

It can be transformed into form by illusion, and its strength is amazing.These two are not the combination of xiaowuya and xiaozhiyo.

A hundred years ago, xiaozhiyo and xiaowuya have already had children.

She's the master, but she doesn't know.

She was really negligent.

She took a step forward.

"What little black girl?"

The little boy's face was baffled.

"Ling Yue, are you wrong? This child's mother, already dead. His father... "

Emperor Yang Qingfeng also had some accidents.

He had known ye Lingyue for so long, but it was the first time that he saw ye Lingyue so impolite.

Even when she met Qiu Yu, she did not.

Dead?

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

Her heart sank abruptly.

Little Wuya is dead.

Ye Lingyue lost his mind.

"Your mother is dead?"

Ye Lingyue grasped the little boy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah, you again..."

Bata.

The little boy was stunned.

His cheek was wet and hot.

He felt it subconsciously.

He was stunned and looked up at ye Lingyue.

Her eyes were full of tears.

She, why is she crying.

Motherly.

It's really troublesome.

It's easy to shed tears.

He remembered that his aunt used to be soy sauce purple.

Often a person tears in silence.

"Oh, don't cry. My mother is dead, not yours. What's wrong with you. "

Looking at ye Lingyue in front of him, a little confused.

"And your father?"

Ye Lingyue asked hard.

"My father cares about you."

The little boy has no good airway.

"His father went to the old mountain area to find a way to revive his mother."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng said in a hurry.

"Xiaozhiyo went to the old mountain area What happened these years? Tell me how you and your father came to the former site of Kunlun, and tell me everything about your mother. "

Ye Lingyue forced himself to calm down.

What happened to xiaozhiyo and xiaowuya? Why, xiaowuya will die? And, if xiaozhiyo is really the father of the child, why should he leave the child here?

"Let me go first, and I'll tell you all about it."

The little boy pretended to be clever and nodded.

"Ye Lingyue, have you made a mistake. You've agreed to give me that boy. "

Yin Kun was discontented and beat the raft with his tail.

Ye Lingyue is about to explain, but at this time, the little boy's eyes twinkle, he clasped ye Lingyue's wrist, even himself with ye Lingyue, and fell into the misty sea.

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