The little beast-controlling concubine, the abstinent uncle broke the precept

Yin Xiaoyao, who was running wildly, babbled and dropped his head when he heard this.

What the hell?The master is going to attend his own funeral? ?Is there a mistake?Is she playing some taboo games recently?

Mingjue raised his eyes, and cast a cold glance at Yinyao, Yinyao tremblingly picked up his head, swish...hid, avoiding his gaze.

How scary!

"Take it with you." Ming Jue's voice was flat, without any emotion.

Ye Nanyin was a little embarrassed, "Farewell, all my seniors have seen it, it is ugly and impressive, it will be exposed."

"Have you seen it in human form?" Ming Jue frowned.

"That's not true. Yin Xiaoyao always thinks that the beast looks handsome and refuses to transform. Until now, only you and my mother have seen it in its transformed state." Speaking of this, Ye Nanyin was quite helpless.

Yinyao's becoming so ugly must have something to do with her. No matter how ugly her contract beast is, she has to keep it.

But gluttony is its fault!

Mingjue heard the sound, and the coldness between his brows seemed to melt away, "It just so happens that this king is missing a son."

Ye Nanyin: "???"

Mingjue gently raised his hand, and pulled Yinyao over with a force.

"Transfiguration."

Yin Yao heard what they said, and he was very dissatisfied: "You are reasonable, you can't be your son just because the young master stole the spirit stone?"

In fact, Yinyao is very motivated to go out, but his dignity cannot be lost!

"Then are you spitting out the spirit stone, or this king helping you out?"

Obviously he was still hugging his master and didn't move, but that cold voice made Yin Yao's scalp tingle.

Yinyao's decisive one-second transformation, dignity or something!Can it be eaten as a spirit stone?

"Daddy, what else do you have to say?"

Ye Nanyin: "..." Yin Xiaoyao, Yin Xiaoyao, look at your worthless appearance.

When he recovers later, knowing that he is Ming Jue's son, he probably wants to beat him to death.

"Not yet."

Mingjue raised his hand to lock its human form, preventing it from returning to its animal form in public.

Yin Yao: "..."

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Seeing his master walking out with a little boy in his left hand and a little girl in his arms, Xie Ling was completely stunned!

How does he remember?The master only picked up a little girl?Why did another one pop up! !

It wasn't until Ming Jue casually threw Yin Yao to him that Xie Ling reacted in a panic and stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Master! This?" Xie Ling hugged Yin Yao helplessly, and looked at his master in embarrassment, a little unsure of what he meant.

Yin Yao grinned in fright, and then said dissatisfied: "Daddy, I want you to hug me!" Yin Yao is still excited about being a son.

Xie Ling: "..."

Daddy? ?Who is he calling?Master?Since when did the master even have a little prince?

With whom?

Too many question marks hit Xie Ling's head in a daze, top-heavy.

"No! No! I want my dad to hug me!! If you don't hug me, I will cry for you." Yin Yao struggled to play tricks in Xie Ling's arms, and Xie Ling almost missed him.

snort!Even if he is a son, he has to be a restless son.

Ming Jue didn't even look at him, raised his hand and drew a teleportation talisman, and arrived at Tianji Pavilion in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Tianji Pavilion was full of sadness.

Snow-white silk was hung in almost every corner, and the disciples coming and going were all dressed in plain white clothes, and we could faintly hear bursts of sad cries.

This sudden scene made Yin Yao not dare to commit suicide!

Really came... to attend the funeral of the master!

With heavy steps, Xie Ling followed Ming Jue to the mourning hall. The atmosphere made it hard for him to breathe.

Mingjue carried Yinyao to the tablet with a blank expression, "Cry for your mother."

Yin Yao: "..." At this moment, he understood the value of being a son.

Ye Nanyin: "..." It's still her best brother Lu Ziye!This is really wild!

Everyone present was stunned by the sudden appearance of the son, even the crying stopped.

Ye Huan, who was sitting in the main seat, secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, and almost couldn't even hold the tea cup firmly.

What are these two little brats doing?

She coughed lightly, stepped forward, and said sadly: "What does King Jiuyou mean?"

"Mother-in-law, please be respected by my son-in-law." Ming Jue knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Ye Huan.

This scene shocked everyone again.

You know, this King Jiuyou has never even kneeled down before the emperor of the Wuling Kingdom.

Even Ye Nanyin was stunned and stunned.

"It's because this king is incompetent and didn't protect Yinyin. No matter whether she lives or dies, she is my wife that Mingjue believes in. Although we haven't paid homage, we are sincerely in love."

"I adopted a pair of young children and brought them here to die for Yinyin. I hope my mother-in-law will be happy. I only hope that after a hundred years, I can share the same grave with Yinyin and continue our relationship."

It was the first time Ye Huan heard Ming Jue say so many words. Although his voice was cold, it couldn't hide the burning heat in his eyes.

It can be seen that this little bastard is expressing his feelings for her daughter to her!

At the same time, it can give the little bunny a new identity.

"Forget it, get up." Ye Huan's eyes were slightly red, and he sighed faintly, "It's up to you."

Mingjue got up, gracefully kicked Yin Yao who was sluggish, and knelt in front of the spirit tablet, "You can cry now."

"Hey..." Yin Yao really wanted to cry, this son is too frightening to be a good son.

While crying, he looked at Ming Jue, turned his eyes and said, "Daddy, why don't you let my sister cry with me?"

Ye Nanyin: "..."

Now this scene is completely beyond her expectation, it's okay for her to cry by herself!

Of course!When she was worrying, she listened to Mingjue's serious education: "Your sister is young and doesn't know how to cry. You like to cry for others to see. Cry for her a little longer."

"..." Yin Yao really cried louder, the master is not a man to deal with, his eyes are too dark.

"Lord Yege, I'm sorry for the change."

At this moment, a refined voice came from outside the mourning hall, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walked in with a smile on his lips.

Hearing this voice, Ye Nanyin's figure visibly froze, almost sticking to Ming Jue's shoulder.

Bai Ning, sure enough, came, with his unique sense of oppression.

After getting along for ten lives, she knows best what kind of thoughtful person Bai Ning is.

He will definitely come back and double check that she is really dead.

Everyone present didn't know him, but the aura of light on his body was too strong, which made everyone alert.

"You are?" Ye Huan thought he looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

"I'm just a spiritual practitioner passing by. Seeing this is so sad, I can't help but think about it."

In fact, Bai Ning had come here a long time ago, he had been secretly observing everyone, especially Ming Jue.

His appearance made Bai Ning very uneasy, he did not return to the Mingzu even though the marriage contract had been broken.