Immortal sword edge

When the two little guys went back, they rode the white wolf back together, Xu Xiaopang blushed with excitement.The white wolf is arrogant, and he only listens to Mr. Ling and Xiao Ximen on weekdays. Although he lives with them under the same roof, the number of times he can ride the white wolf is very seldom.

Seeing that he was so happy, little Ximen let go of his initial reluctance. Master said that as a good husband, he must treat his wife well and make him happy.Wife should mean bride, um, let him be happy this time.

As the sun sets, golden orange is everywhere.He rubbed his stomach, turned his head and said, "Xu Xiaopang, where's your piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Xu Baoer reflexively covered her chest and looked at him warily.

Little Ximen stared straight at him, stretched out his little hand: "Bring it."

Xu Baoer shook her head, vigorously, her round eyes were full of reluctance.

"Hmph!" Little Ximen poked his chubby cheek with a tender white finger, and said seriously, "Do you know who you are now?"

"Ah?" Xu Baoer's eyes were confused.

"You are my bride." Little Ximen emphasized emphatically: "Master said that the bride must listen to the groom. The groom said that the bride must not go west. If the groom asks you for osmanthus cake, you must give it. Otherwise. , Otherwise, you will be punished, and you will be punished to be hungry, and you can only eat our leftovers every day."

Xu Baoer was so frightened that her eyes filled with tears, but she didn't doubt Xiao Ximen's words at all, because in the eyes of the whole town, what Mr. Ling said was correct, and it was the truth that couldn't be more correct.He asked pitifully: "Then, can I be the groom instead of the bride?"

"No!" Little Ximen resolutely refused, "You are the bride once you wear the wreath, and you can't change it in the future. Moreover, my master said that I am the gong, and the status of the general gong must not be shaken."

"Public?" Xu Baoer was puzzled: "What is that?"

"Idiot! Gong means groom official." Xiao Ximen spread his hands in contempt and said, "Bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

After all, Xu Baoer's daughter-in-law is not the opponent of Ximen Xiaobawang, so she can only take out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that she has hidden for a long time with a heartbroken face, and stares helplessly at his surprised bite after bite.

Ling Xiao never expected that after he hurried back, the first scene he saw was such a scene.Is this bully-like person in front of him really Ximen Chuuxue?Black-bellied, cunning, domineering, gluttonous, and threatening, how can there be any shadow of the pure and firm, paralyzed iceberg in the novel?He can't be disabled!

no!He has to think of a way, Ximen Chuuxue who is not an iceberg is not a good Ximen Chuuxue!

He took one last look at the wolf and two children under the setting sun, and rushed home with a whoosh.

The smoke was rising from the cooking, and when the two little guys returned home, Ling Xiao had been back for a while.As soon as Xiao Ximen climbed off the back of the wolf, he saw the familiar white shadow, "Master!" He cheered, and rushed towards the young man's embrace like a small cannonball.

Ling Xiao squatted down slightly, and hugged the rushing person in his arms at once. The small figure was lifted high, turned slightly, and then touched the child's soft belly. The young man laughed and said : "I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is little Axue fat again? If this continues, I won't be able to hug her anymore."

The child twisted his body awkwardly, and hummed: "No, no matter how fat you are, you're not as fat as Xu Xiaopangpang."

Ling Xiao glanced at Xu Baoer, who was looking at them enviously, gently pinched his little face, turned his wrist, and found out from nowhere a colorful and beautifully made windmill, and handed it to him Said: "here, this is a gift for little Bao'er, do you like it?"

Xu Baoer's red face was full of excitement, "I like it, I like it so much, thank you Mr. Ling." He puffed his mouth and blew vigorously, and the beautiful windmill squeaked and turned slowly, bringing out a dazzling color.

Little Ximen hooked his neck and whispered in his ear: "Master, where's mine? Where's my gift?"

Ling Xiao kissed the child's white and tender face forcefully, and said with a smile: "How could little Axue's be missing?"

He took out a big oiled paper package from his arms, put it close to his ear and whispered: "I went out to see your father this time, he asked me to bring it to you, and there is also a letter he wrote to you." Believe it!"

Little Ximen's small face glowed, showing a big smile, "When will he come to see me?"

Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "He's busy now, and he's going to beat up bad guys. He'll come to you when he's done with everything."

"Oh." Little Ximen replied in a low voice, his bright black eyes dimmed, but he still hugged the big package tightly in his arms.

Ling Xiao's eyes were complicated. In the past five years, Xiao Ximen had only seen Yu Luosha once, and he was the kind who left in a hurry, but maybe it was really the nature of father and son. Xiao Ximen paid special attention to the father who had only met once, and even Faintly, he can be compared with his master who has taken care of him for five years.

Every time he sees his disappointed little face, he doesn't feel distressed, and it's not that he can't help him get what he wants. Yu Luocha's concerns are nothing to him, and he wants to protect him in his capacity. It is easy for a person to be alone, but in this way, his plan to develop a peerless little attack will be ruined. It is related to whether he can successfully complete the task, and go back to the old way of basking in the sun every day and doing nothing. On the days of worrying, all he had to choose was to wrong the child.

"It's time to eat!" The old man on crutches leaned on the door frame and shouted: "What are you doing in the yard? Dinner is ready, come in and eat!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, retracted his thoughts, put down the warm and soft child exuding a sweet fragrance in his arms with some reluctance, then patted his little head, and said, "Go! Put things away, later Look, let's go eat now."

Xiao Ximen promised, and quickly ran away. Looking at the small back, Ling Xiao stroked his chin, his slender fox eyes flashed.

The wind in early summer is a little cool, blowing through the treetops and making a "rustling" sound, occasionally mixed with one or two unknown insects.

The dim oil lamp covered the small bedroom with a layer of warm orange. Under the light, Ling Xiao gently dried the soft hair in his hands, and then wrapped his small body in a thin blanket.

Little Ximen twisted his body like a silkworm chrysalis, only revealing a blushing little face, "Maomao, Maomao..."

Ling Xiao's complexion darkened slightly, and he touched his smooth forehead with his white fingertips, "Wait, he will come naturally while you are sleeping."

Hearing this, little Ximen didn't speak, and just stared at him with a pair of dark eyes.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, coughed lightly, and said slowly: "The last time the story of Cinderella has been told, this time we will tell a story about the mermaid."

"Master, what is a mermaid? Is it a fish or a human?" Xiao Ximen asked curiously.

"It can be said to be a fish, or it can be said to be a human." Ling Xiao held his chin and said: "A mermaid is a creature whose upper body is a human and the lower body is a fish. They live in the sea and can swim around freely like a fish. to go, but they have no legs, only a tail, so they cannot walk on land."

Little Ximen opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes sparkled, "Is there really such a fish?!"

Ling Xiao nodded seriously, "Of course it's true! Every mermaid is very beautiful, the females are beautiful, the males are extremely handsome, and they also have a good voice. Every night when the moon is full They will all sit on the reef and sing, and the wonderful singing can make everyone who hears it intoxicated, and even the fairy music in the sky is far less than just in case."

"And what we are going to tell today is the story of such a mermaid prince with a perfect appearance and a heavenly voice."

"In the depths of the endless sea, there is a beautiful country. The owner of this country is a mermaid who has lived for a long time. Although he is old, his hair has turned white, and his face is covered with wrinkles. He was beautiful and handsome when he was young. But there is one thing that makes him very proud, that is his six sons. These sons are very smart and handsome, and many people in the country like them. And among them, the youngest prince is considered the best, he has long black hair like silk satin, bright blue eyes and spirit, like the deepest sea water..."

The oil lamp on the table made a "beep" sound, and the magnetic and pleasant male voice slowly flowed in the dark night.

"...The mermaid prince couldn't bear to kill his beloved, so he threw away the dagger in his hand, turned around and jumped into the cold sea. The sun was rising, and the dark blue sea was reflected in the golden sunlight sparkling waves, but the mermaid prince never came up again, and turned into sea foam under the bright golden light..."

The child on the bed was already drowsy, and his red and tender lips muttered indistinctly: "Maomao..."

Ling Xiao helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, a white light flashed, and a snow-white spirit fox appeared beside the child.

As if feeling the familiar temperature, Xiao Ximen instinctively reached out to hug the white fox, which was about the same size as him, rubbed it lightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

The snow-white spirit fox breathed out a breath of fairy air softly, and secretly sighed: Have a good dream!Starting tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.