Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1166 Everyone is well, it is sunny ([-])
"Smelly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Making fun of your father?"

Yun Shukuang's handsome old face pretended to be angry, raised his finger, and pecked Lan Ling's forehead. Of course, Yun Shukuang would not hurt her, but lightly pecked his precious daughter.

Lan Ling covered her slapped forehead, her eyes were full of water, as if she was hurt by the beating, she pouted slightly: "Father, you hurt me."

Seeing that Lan Ling looked like she was about to cry, Yun Shukuang felt a thump in her heart. He just hit her lightly, without using any force!
"Ling'er, take your hand away and let daddy take a look, it won't hurt if daddy blows it to you."

Ziyan looked at Yun Shukuang who was overflowing with fatherly love, her heart was moved, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she smiled. In the eyes of her father, no matter how old her daughter was, she was still a child, and only Lan Ling could control this old guy.

After Xuanyuan Lingfeng practiced the sword, he ran over, looking at Yun Shukuang and Lanling with clear eyes: "Grandpa, mother, what are you doing?"

Yun Shukuang glanced at Xuanyuan Lingfeng, and said, "Your mother has a headache, grandpa will help you take a look at it."

This is embarrassing for Lan Ling, in front of Yun Shukuang, she can look like a little girl, but in front of Xuanyuan Lingfeng, she is a mother and cannot be squeamish.

Lan Ling took two steps back, avoiding Yun Shukuang's fingers, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said, "My forehead doesn't hurt anymore, Dad, you don't have to worry."

After finishing speaking, before Yun Shukuang could speak, Lan Ling said to Xuanyuan Lingfeng: "Little Lingfeng, come here, mother will accompany you to try your Xuanyuan sword technique."

Xuanyuanhao threw the sword in his hand to Lan Ling: "My lady, go on."

Lan Ling stretched out her hand to catch Xuanyuan Hao's sword, and it turned upside down in her hand. With a flash of her figure, she rushed towards Xuanyuan Lingfeng who was not far away.

Lan Ling's moves were fast and accurate, and there was a gentle and soft air in the smooth moves. Under such an attack, Xuanyuan Lingfeng could only raise his hands to resist, but rarely attacked.

After ten or so moves in an instant, Lan Ling raised her eyes to Xuanyuan Lingfeng in front of her, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Little Lingfeng, don't hide it, try to use your best strength."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Lingfeng's small handsome face tensed slightly, he thought about it carefully in his heart, and then he pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind and said: "Mother, that kid will make a move." .”

Lan Ling smiled: "Go ahead."

Xuanyuan Lingfeng's moves are really used, people like him, although they can't be said to be sharp, but their moves are fierce and tricky, making it difficult to parry.

Lan Ling wanted to give in, but was forced to step back for a while, and a slight surprise flashed in her eyes: I didn't expect Xiao Lingfeng's swordsmanship to become so sophisticated.

The two swords collided, and there was a crisp 'clang', and the two of them each retreated a certain distance.

Xuanyuanhao's figure came to Lan Ling's back at the first moment, raised his hands slightly to support her shoulders, raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Lingfeng who had just stabilized his figure not far away, a stern look flashed across his handsome face .

"Little Lingfeng, how could you hit your mother so hard, what if you get hurt!"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng shrank his shoulders from Xuanyuanhao's sudden anger, looked at Lan Ling again, and then lowered his head: "Daddy, don't be angry, the child is wrong."

In fact, Xuanyuan Lingfeng has a sense of propriety in his heart, he is facing his own mother, how could he be really cruel, but, the mother is too strong, the more he fights, the more he wants to win in his heart Sheng, in the eyes of others, his moves were inevitably a little bit harsher.

When Xuanyuanhao got angry, as a son, he immediately hesitated.

Lan Ling had come back to her senses at this moment, raised her hand and patted Xuanyuan Hao's hands on her shoulders away, turned her head with a sullen expression on her pretty face: "What are you doing? I'm just competing with Xiao Lingfeng That's all, it's because you're so nervous."

"Ling'er, this child seems to be indifferent, am I worried that he will hurt you if he is not careful? He must not want to see such a thing happen."

As Xuanyuan Hao said, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan Lingfeng, Xuanyuan Lingfeng who understood his father's mind immediately nodded and said, "Daddy is right, this is the child's fault."

Lan Ling looked at the big and small ones in front of her, and couldn't help feeling amused in her heart: "It's okay, am I that weak in your eyes? No matter what, I won't be hurt by Xiao Lingfeng."

Yun Shukuang came forward at this time, and after sweeping his eyes around, he also smiled and said: "Ling'er just sparred with Xiao Lingfeng, and it wasn't a real fight, so there is really no need to be so nervous, so as not to scare you." Here comes the child."

Although I love my daughter dearly, my grandson is also a treasure in my heart!

Both of these have to be maintained together.

Lan Ling handed the sword in Xuanyuanhao's hand, walked slowly to the nervous Xuanyuan Lingfeng, raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder with a smile, and praised: "Little Lingfeng has made great progress, mother!" I am deeply gratified."

Xuanyuan Lingfeng was a little surprised, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses: "Mother, don't you blame the child?"

Although I know that mother always loves them more, but just now, he almost hurt her just now, mother doesn't blame him for this?

Lan Ling pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not your father, I always make a fuss about everything, mother, isn't it good? I was the one who said there was a competition, so how can you blame me?"

"Mother, you are so kind." Xuanyuan Lingfeng couldn't help but stepped forward, reaching out to hug Lan Ling.

Xuanyuan Hao watched this scene from a distance, his eyes were unconsciously soft.

There is no way, as parents, there is always one who sings a good face and the other a bad face.

Lan Ling dotes on the child, and he cares too much about it, so he can only be the villain.

As long as the few people in front of him are well, he doesn't have much extravagance.

"By the way, where's Xiao Ling'er?" Lan Ling suddenly asked, this girl is usually the most clingy to Xiao Lingfeng, why didn't she see her today.

Xuanyuan Lingfeng took a step back and stood up, and replied with a smile: "Mother, Xiao Linger and Xiao Bainiao went to play."

"Little white bird" Lan Ling raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where is the little white bird?"

Xuanyuan Lingfeng was slightly stunned, and felt a little angry, the little white bird was a white peacock, if mother knew that the white peacock was sent by Huofeng, wouldn't it implicate Huofeng?Although Huofeng was dominating Xiao Linger when he was there, and he didn't like Huofeng, he didn't want Xiao Linger to be sad~
"The little white bird is a white peacock. Xiao Ling'er and I picked it up on the way out to play."

Doubt flashed in Lan Ling's eyes, the white peacock picked up halfway?

"Which way did you pick it up from?" Xuanyuan Hao's black eyes flashed a strange light. This white peacock is a holy bird, and it has an arrogance of its own. How could it be picked up?

Xuanyuan Lingfeng was startled, it's too bad, his father suspected him.

(End of this chapter)