Chapter 244

Molesting the beauty's father failed, but was educated, and finally locked in a small dark room.

Ah no, it's in the vast and endless white prison!

No food, no drink, and no way to talk to others.

She lay on the ground, digging and digging with her chubby fingers, and picked out a lot of marshmallows, and piled them tremblingly beside her, almost burying her whole body.

In this place, there is no sun rising and setting, no day and night, and the monotony makes people panic.

She's about to close herself up!
"Father, are you my real father?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang sighed, feeling sorry for the unscrupulous old father who had just come back.

On the mirror lake outside the hibiscus tree, a silver-haired man is leaning against the root of the tree, drinking the never-ending wine in his glass, looking at the galaxy pouring in all directions.

A milky voice came from the space of the Divine Tree, echoing in the Fusang Divine Realm, which was so quiet that there was no smoke from anyone, it seemed a bit noisy.

He Fangjin frowned lightly on the brows formed by frost and snow, and with a casual flick of his sleeve, he moved Xuanyuan Qingshuang out of the space of the sacred tree.

"I heard you doubting my identity?"

A mellow voice with slight doubts in the indifference came from the front.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang, who was still lying on the ground and maintained a posture of digging the ground, had a stiff expression and felt bad in her heart.

Worried about this narrow-minded new father, he made a moth to teach her again, so she hurriedly crawled towards the man.

Fat paws shook the hem of the man's white clothes, smiling extraordinarily earnestly.

"What nonsense?

"You are my father, the deity of the Fusang God Realm, so is it fake?

"Who dares to doubt the relationship between our father and daughter, I will beat him for my father!"

He Fangjin glanced lightly at the white and snowy milk dumpling at his feet, lifted his eyelids, and parted his thin lips slightly:
"you."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang: Can you still talk properly?
"Daddy? Daddy! Daddy~ my dear father——

"Am I wrong?
"My lord, you don't remember the mistakes of villains, so don't be as knowledgeable as I am?

"You are the god of the Fusang God Realm, in charge of the three thousand worlds, don't get angry because of me, an unfilial girl! Otherwise, I will be a big sinner!"

The man shook his sleeves, moved his long legs to the right, shook off the milk ball lying on the hem of his clothes in disgust, and let out a cold and crisp snort.

Disliked by her own father, Xuanyuan Qingshuang suffered tons of hurt in her heart.

She has looked in the mirror before, and although this honor is not the big beauty she used to be with a smile, she is also a cute milk dumpling that everyone loves, the flowers are blooming, and she is so cute that she has a nosebleed!

This person actually dislikes her, is his heart made of stone?
As soon as the idea came out, Xuanyuan Qingshuang quickly chanted some messy things in her heart, just to cover up that sentence.

After reading for a long time, I looked up, and the narrow-minded old man was looking at her meaningfully.

It's over, heard again!

When is this kind of day when you can't even think freely!

In order to prevent being locked up again, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's all kinds of sweet words and dog-legged devotion can be regarded as smoothing the man's hair, making him start to feel the benefits of a caring little padded jacket.

In this way, men barely become easy to talk to.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's arms were limp, but she still persisted in standing behind the man, pinching his shoulders.

"Daddy, my good daddy, how did you conjure me up?"

The milky voice is sweet and soft, and it drills hard into the ears, bringing tons of cuteness.

He Fangjin raised his eyebrows slightly, propped his head with one hand and leaned against the root of the tree, his thin lips pursed into a very shallow arc.

Even though Xuanyuan Qingshuang was standing behind him and couldn't see his expression, he could tell that his mood had improved visibly through the aura around him that was no longer cold to the bone.

He Fang would like to throw the "inexhaustible wine in the glass" on the mirror lake, and lazily replied:
"It was planted."

"kind?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was wondering, the wine glass she just threw fell into the air, the wine dripped, and a small tree broke the ground quickly on the spot.

Vividly and vividly demonstrated to her what is "species".

"Well, that's it."

The man made a serious joke.

"It really came out like that?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang believed half of it.

He Fangjin stared at her with raised eyebrows, and asked back with a little interest:
"Then how do you want to get out, do you want to get out of the stomach?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang narrowed her eyes, leaned forward, and scanned the man's belly seriously.

That serious appearance made He Fangjin's forehead protrude.

What if the fist is a little hard?
"Rebel!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn't refute, just kept giggling.

Smiling, smirking, He Fangjin was not so angry anymore.

However, the mood became depressed.

"Xuanyuan Qingshuang!"

He Fangjin straightened his face and called him by his name.

Hearing these four words came out of the man's mouth suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingshuang was a little confused for a moment.

"That's my real name, didn't daddy give me a name?"

If "Xuanyuan Qingshuang" is her real name, then she was taken away from the Fusang God Realm by the Xuanyuan family?
It always feels like nothing is right!

He Fangjin chuckled mercilessly, stretched out his hand to grab the back collar of Xiao Naituan, and brought her to his side.

"I see you like this name quite a bit. You mean to help you choose it for your father?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang blinked Kazilan's big eyes.

He Fang pursed his lips:
"Okay, let me think about it...

"You are so fat, big fat? You look quite white, Dabai?"

"Don't, don't, I think Xuanyuan Qingshuang sounds pretty good, really!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's scalp is numb, why is this named ghost?
"Then how do you do it? Your surname is Xuanyuan, don't you recognize a thief as your father? He Qingshuang?"

"Daddy, your crane is a surname, not a race?"

He Fangjin recalled this question for a long time, and said slowly:

"He, it's indeed a rare surname, it's a branch of the Shu clan, you don't even know it.

"This seat was originally a human race, so you remember."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang interjected:

"what about me?"

He Fang would like to say:
"What race do you love, what race!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's mouth twitched:

"You are my dear father! Can races be chosen at will?"

He Fang thought about it for a long time, and said eloquently:
"You are the result of my body's essence, blood and divine power, and you were born in the hibiscus tree. If you were born, you would have the body of a god, but..."

"but what?"

"There was an accident in the middle, and you left the Fusang God Realm before you were born."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang held her breath, her eyes widened.

Come, come, the rough and twisted life of "Xuanyuan Qingshuang" in Xuan Xuanzi's mouth is coming!

He Fangjin continued to say:
"The hibiscus tree grows extremely fast and always needs to be pruned, but one time I forgot to prune, and the branches poked into the cracks in the space of Wanling Continent.

"For some reason, you fell into the Land of All Souls.

"Hey, then, it caused a vision of heaven and earth, and finally landed in a place with plenty of spiritual energy.

"By chance, by mistake, it doesn't grow where it grows, right?"

"Wan Ling Continent is... a world higher than Kyushu Continent?"

"This problem is more complicated. Okay, children will not grow tall if they don't sleep! I'll pour you some water for my father, and you can just step back! If there's anything else, I'll talk about it later!"

(End of this chapter)

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