Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Lin Ziyi was so angry that he was carrying his elder brother to smear his elder brother, and said bad things about his elder brother in front of his father.

When Long Yetian listened, he couldn't help but curled his lips and smiled, his eyes filled with coercion and indifference.

His tone was filled with a smile that couldn't be concealed: "Yier, did you accuse your brother like this? Your brother is more sensible and obedient than you.

It is precisely because he can do what he can, and come back safely, so that he won't worry about his father and your mother. "

"Humph! In the hearts of you and your mother, your brother will always be the most sensible, and Yi'er will always be naughty. Anyway, Yi'er is also a person with a dark history. I don't care what you are talking about?" Lin Ziyi was crying. She said with her little face, she seemed to be a little frustrated, her little face flushed with tears, and her eyes were watery and affectionate.

Long Ye glanced at him deeply and smiled: "Little fool, in the hearts of father and your mother, you are as important as your brother."

Lin Ziyi's sad little face finally eased a bit when he heard it.

I was also a little relieved, with a faint smile on his little face.

Long Yetian took off all his son's clothes, and then pulled a thin blanket to cover him.

Seeing the whiplash on his back, although it was simply treated, it was still dripping with blood.

His heart was choked with pain, and he carefully took off the cotton cloth wrapped around the wound.

Looking at the deep bloodstain, the bottom of his eyes that calmed him down, suddenly killing intent and bloodthirsty.

He carefully poured spring water on the wound, and the wound gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cold feeling made Lin Ziyi hum comfortably.

"Wow! Daddy, what kind of Lingquan are you? It's so comfortable! It's cold." Lin Ziyi looked back, and the wound on his back didn't hurt. It was a magical Lingquan.

"This is the spiritual spring in Daddy's Universe Pagoda. Daddy vaguely remembers that this spring water has such an effect, so he took it and gave it a try. I didn't expect it to have such an effect." Long Yetian's voice was soft and magnetically charming. !

"Wow! If Yi'er is injured afterwards, come to Daddy and ask for this spiritual spring water!" Lin Ziyi looked at the half basin of milky spring water that was left like a baby.

If it is sold, it must be more valuable than the pill!

Lin Ziyi thought to herself, her big eyes gleaming, as if she saw a golden coin.

Long Yetian glanced at his small movements looking at the spring water, shook his head and laughed, and said faintly, "Yier, are you short of gold coins?"

Lin Ziyi shook his head quickly and said happily, "Daddy, no shortage. Last time Daddy gave Yi'er a lot, and Yi'er himself made a lot."

After Lin Ziyi finished speaking, he realized with hindsight that his father asked what he meant.

He smiled awkwardly, and defended: "Daddy, Yi'er definitely didn't have the idea of ​​hitting this spring?"

But Lin Ziyi felt more and more black as he spoke.

Long Ye's dark eyes overflowed with a touch of pampering, "But Daddy looks at it, you just want to sell this spring water."

"Ah!" Lin Ziyi pursed her mouth and let out a soft ah, so that Daddy could also see that he was indeed a person who had lived for thousands of years.

He secretly asked Uncle Jing, and Uncle Jing said that he existed when the city of the Demon Region existed.

Long Ye drenched some spirit spring water on his little blue bottom.

Lin Ziyi moved, a little itchy, making him want to laugh.

He suddenly smiled and asked, "Daddy, can Yi'er and brother live like Daddy for a long, long time?"

Long Yetian hugged his naked body in his arms, then hugged him with a blanket, and hugged him out to take a bath.

As he walked, he said, "If you can cultivate well, it is okay. You are the son of your father, with the purest blood of the Demon Race.

Yi'er, being a demon is not shameful, as long as we behave righteously and do well, we will have no shame in our hearts! "

They are demons, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

He is afraid that Chen'er and Yi'er care, but he cares, and he can't change it!

Lin Ziyi knew his father's worry, he smiled and shook his head: "Daddy, as long as it is the son of father and mother, Yi'er doesn't care who he is?

The mother said that life is a journey full of meaning. Only through rugged mountain roads can you experience the steadiness under your feet, dare to rise in the wind, and have the courage to fight the huge waves.

Only then will you be grateful for life, be in awe of life, no matter how the world turns, you can find your own life! "

When Long Ye heard this, he lowered his head, his deep eyes fell on his son's little face with some fiery eyes, and asked: "Yi'er, you can remember what your mother said, why are you not obedient?"

Lin Ziyi smiled awkwardly, and replied in a sweet voice: "Daddy, remembering is one thing, while doing it is another thing?"

"You! Naughty, this little **** is almost broken, don't remember?" Long Yetian smiled and pinched his little nose.

"Haha!" Lin Ziyi smiled coquettishly.

Long Yetian took a few steps, then suddenly stopped.

The majestic and indifferent gaze, the small figure that fell distressedly under the big tree not far away.

Lin Zichen sat under the big tree, with big clear eyes, looking into the distance, full of thoughts, small back, lonely and lonely.

Lin Ziyi also saw his brother, looking at his lonely back, his heart felt distressed.

Lin Ziyi retracted his gaze and looked at Daddy and said, "Daddy, go to my brother, Yi'er has something to say to my brother."

"Okay!" Long Yetian nodded, holding him and walking under the big tree.

Lin Ziyi exclaimed coquettishly, "Brother!"

Lin Zichen raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, without speaking.

Lin Ziyi bit her pink lips and continued: "Brother, Yi'er will never be naughty anymore. Don't be angry, okay?" The soft and waxy voice made people feel soft. It seems that there is a sweet spring slowly passing through the heart stream.

When Lin Zichen heard this, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

He said quietly, "If you really remember, don't do things that worry us."

"Brother, don't worry, even if Yi'er does bad things in the future, she will pull her brother to do it together." Lin Ziyi said jokingly.

Lin Zichen glared at him fiercely, but also smiled.

The father and son looked at each other and all smiled warmly.

Lin Yunxi rode Yinyue for about an hour before arriving in Purgatory City.

Purgatory City, a dead city, in a valley, the outside needs to be white.

And here, although there was snow, there was no snow, and after the heavy snow fell, there was no sign of it.

Lin Yunxi stood on Yinyue, looking at the entire Purgatory City.

There is no grass or trees in the city, only magnificent empty cities surrounding a square of thousands of square meters.

What brings people is a kind of dead silence, like an icy abyss, swallowing all the surrounding greed.