Demon Concubine Yutian

Emperor Thousand City

Ye Luo accepted the clothes full of emotion, and changed for Xiao Junli, the size just fit her.

It can be seen that Qian Mo is really hardworking, Qian Mo is the first noble person after her ascension.

He is also the benefactor of her and Xiao Junli.

"Miss Qian, Luo'er will always remember your great kindness to me and Xiao Junli!"

"Stupid? What kindness do I want you to repay? This is all fate. By the way, who is Xiao Junli's father?"

It was the first time Qianmo asked about Xiao Junli's father, and she could see that Ye Luo loved the child very much, but she didn't know why Ye Luo kept silent about the child's father.

In fact, it's not that Ye Luo doesn't want to mention it, but she has just ascended after all, and she doesn't know much about the situation in the heavens. Si Yutian is a demon clan after all.

The Celestial Clan and the Celestial Demon Clan turned against each other.

She had to be cautious.

Ye Luo thought for a while and replied: "The child's father ascended earlier than me. His name is Si Yutian. Because I missed him, I practiced hard and ascended as soon as possible!"

It's not that he doesn't trust Qianmo, but it's better not to reveal Yu's real identity as much as possible.

Qianmo nodded, expressing that she would go to help inquire about Si Yutian, after all, she was not at ease when Ye Luo took Xiaojun away from orphans and widows.

***
Di Qiancheng himself is a painting, sitting by the open-air hot spring at this moment, the perennial pear blossoms are slowly falling on his body and legs, but he doesn't care, he just drinks tea on his stomach.

Looking at the fairy posture, people can't help but want to get closer, but they are afraid of the cold surrounding.

Yes, Di Qiancheng is a person who is beyond the seven emotions and six desires, or it should be said that he doesn't understand what love is at all.

Qianmo approached with a white blanket in his hand.

Di Qiancheng did not speak.

He knew it was her.

The tacit understanding between the two for many years is long gone.

Qianmo stepped forward and covered Di Qiancheng's legs with a blanket, and knelt down at Di Qiancheng's feet, massaging Di Qiancheng's crippled legs with perfect strength.

"Master, Ye Luo is really a genius for refining weapons. She is extremely talented and has a clear mind. She can do it at once. She intends to worship me as a teacher. What do you think?"

In fact, as far as he is concerned, he is very excited about a genius forging such as Ye Luo, but after all he wants to ask the master what he means.

Di Qiancheng closed his eyes, Qianmo didn't know what he was thinking, only knew that he didn't need to speak out at this moment.

A pear blossom quietly blooms and falls from the branch, but it only takes a few breaths.

The petals fluttered and fell on Di Qiancheng's beautiful face, and there was a sense of strange beauty released from Di Qiancheng's face, like a sea monster imprisoned in the deep sea to confuse the world, alluring the city and the country!

Obviously it should be a feminine picture, but the heroic spirit between Di Qiancheng's brows cannot be suppressed.

He has always been a cold and stern figure who looks like a banished fairy, and his crippled legs have not diminished his charm in the slightest.

After a while, Di Qiancheng's cold voice broke the beautiful scene: "Yes, accepting disciples is not a bad thing!"

Not much to say, just give your own opinion.

It was inconceivable for Qianmo to look up, she never thought that Di Qiancheng would agree, after all he has never been interested in such things.

She looked at Di Qiancheng's unchanged face, her heart was silent, she could never see through his thoughts.

But she is satisfied with Di Qiancheng's answer!
With a satisfied smile on his face, he got up and brushed off the petals beside Di Qiancheng.

(End of this chapter)