Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1197
Ya Ya Ya Ya.

The little doll noticed a brightly colored butterfly flying around in front of her, which aroused her curiosity, and said something vaguely, patting the bamboo basket eagerly with one small hand, and grabbing the front vigorously with the other.

As if accepting an order, the old turtle turned slowly and walked towards the butterfly.But the butterfly danced lightly, nimbly and lightly, but the old tortoise was clumsy and slow, unable to move a step for a long time. The anxious little doll pouted, patted the bamboo basket and said something, as if to lecture the old tortoise.

The scene is indescribably funny.

"Whose little doll?" The more Tang Yan looked at it, the more he felt it was fun. It looked like it should be less than two years old, but after thinking about it, it didn't feel right. It's only been a little over a year since Yuhua Palace entered the battlefield of stars, how could it be two years old? Children around?Could it be that someone brought the child in?
But Yuhua Palace is full of women, and they all refuse to associate with men, so how could they give birth to children?How could the child be allowed to live in the Yuhua Palace in a stately manner.

"... babbling... flower... flower..." The little baby watched the butterfly fly away, grabbed and grabbed it with two chubby little hands, and babbled, but her words were inarticulate and her behavior was cute.The old tortoise under him was clumsy and slow, or the old tortoise was careful not to walk too fast, raising his eyes from time to time to pay attention to the position of the cradle on his body, for fear that it would be tilted and the baby inside would fall out. That would be a great sin.

"Yeah." The little doll was in a hurry, trying to climb out of the bamboo basket laboriously and immaturely, but there was a red string tied to the inside of the bamboo basket on her feet, which restricted her movement, and she couldn't lift it up all the time. Coming and going, holding back her little mouth, she burst into tears, her aggrieved little face flushed.

When she cried, the old turtle panicked, shaking his body cautiously, and whimpering, like a dedicated nanny shaking the cradle.Secretly spit out another water arrow, rolled back the escaped butterfly, and put it in the bamboo basket.

After the rain, the little doll stopped crying soon and grabbed the butterfly, but she was too young and didn't know how to use strength, so she almost crushed the butterfly, but she laughed out of tears, lying on her back in the bamboo basket and muttering to herself The mouth started to play, murmuring vaguely to himself.

Tang Yan became cuter the more he looked, and simply appeared in front of the old turtle.

who? !The old turtle was jittery all over, subconsciously trying to dodge, and at the same time, the water mist on his limbs was aroused, and he made a gesture to fight back, but Tang Yan quietly controlled it with his dark energy: "I have no malicious intentions, don't be nervous, I am a friend of Yuhua Palace."

The little guy suddenly noticed someone, and looked up at him with big eyes flashing, but his little hand was still holding the poor butterfly tightly.

Tang Yan stood in the bamboo basket and looked at the cute little guy. Only then did he realize that the little doll was a little special. There was an obvious mark on her forehead, which turned out to be a birthmark after a closer look—three streaks of cyan fire, flickering Dots of golden fluorescence make the little doll look pure and pretty, but also mysterious and extraordinary.

The little baby's eyes were big and pure, and she sized up the stranger strangely. After looking at him, she suddenly smiled, stretched out her hands and babbled to grab something high in the air, as if she wanted him to hug her.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Tang Yan cut off the red rope on her feet, stretched out his hands and hugged her out.

The little baby didn't recognize his life, but was extraordinarily happy because he was free from the shackles, fluttering on him for a while, but he was too young, so he just cared about playing and ignored Tang Yan's inquiries, maybe he didn't understand.

"Whose child is this?" Tang Yan hugged the baby, playing with her, and asked the trembling old turtle casually.

The old turtle actually has a high-level demon king, but because of Tang Yan's aura, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in the slightest, and obediently pointed to the direction of Yuhua Palace, meaning the children there.But secretly avoiding Tang Yan's sight, he crushed a small jade bead that was always caught between his claws.

At the same time, at the medicine garden at the foot of Xinghui Peak, Ling Ruoxi, who was looking at the precious medicine inside, suddenly got up, looked around, and her complexion suddenly changed: "Nian'er? Nian'er!"

The old tortoise that was supposed to stay outside the garden has disappeared? !

It makes the child it guards disappear!
The source of the energy fluctuation just now is... "Why is it there? I clearly ordered it to move around and not to go too far away." Ling Ruoxi frowned feeling it, and her cold eyes instantly locked on the open area thousands of meters away.

"Little darling, how old are you?" Tang Yan was holding up the child to play vigorously, when suddenly a gust of cold air came, and he was so startled that he quickly used his spiritual power to block it, and when he saw who was coming, he couldn't help but smile: "Ruoxi? Why are you here?"

Ling Ruoxi rushed over anxiously and angrily, but when she saw Tang Yan, she almost turned around and ran away, her perennially cold eyes flashed obvious panic, and at this moment, she was called to Tang Yan again, and she froze there for a while, Even the breath is a little messy.

"What? Surprised to see me?" Tang Yan hugged the little baby and made a fuss. The little baby seemed to like him very much. His little feet kept thumping, and his two chubby hands kept scratching at him and giggling. smile.

"You...how are you...why are you here?" Ling Ruoxi forced herself to say something, although she was trying to be calm, the panic in her eyes was always there, her hands were sometimes loosened and sometimes stiff, and she felt like she wanted to snatch the child back and take her away impulse.

"I just left customs and passed by here." Tang Yan hugged, held, and threw it, making the little baby giggle non-stop.

Ling Ruoxi stared at Lao Gui coldly, and blamed him for leaving the garden for no reason.The old turtle was almost paralyzed with fright, curled up there and dared not breathe.

"Huh?" Tang Yan suddenly looked at Ling Ruoxi and looked him up and down.

"What's wrong?" Ling Ruoxi panicked a little, she didn't care to blame Lao Gui, and forced herself to look at Tang Yan, but she just didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Tang Yan observed carefully for a while, and said pleasantly. "You broke through?"

He could feel a strong change in Ling Ruoxi's aura, the coolness seemed to emanate from the bones of the soul, even if he stood in front of him, he felt the coldness penetrating through his body.The breath and temperament of the whole person are completely transformed, which is obviously a sign of a breakthrough.

That is to say, the second palace lord of Yuhua Palace has been promoted to the third rank Wu Zunjing!
It can be regarded as a dream that has been fulfilled for hundreds of years.

"Me? Yes, years ago." Ling Ruoxi had no time to pay attention at the moment, and responded casually.

"Congratulations!" Tang Yan gave her a bright smile, hugged the baby with one hand, and teased her with the other. "Hey, she seems to like me very much."

"I..." Ling Ruoxi stretched out her hand, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

"What?" Tang Yan whistled at the little doll, attracting her to look at her curiously. Her big eyes full of spirituality were watery, and they were rarely lovable.

"Can you... can you... give me Nian'er?"

"Her name is Nian'er?"

Ling Ruoxi glanced at Tang Yan for a while, then avoided his gaze, her voice was slightly muffled: "Nian, Nian, Nian'er."

"Nian'er...Nian'er...Missing..." Tang Yan repeated it to himself several times, and said with a smile, "Good name. How old is she this year?"

"I'll be two years old in three months."

"Who is her mother?"

"I."

"Huh?" Tang Yan lost his voice in surprise.

"We...adopted her...we picked her up...and brought her here." Ling Ruoxi hesitated. In fact, she had already smoothed out Nian'er's origin before, but she stood in front of Tang Yan suddenly, looking at her. Seeing the scene of them getting along, she was inexplicably flustered.

"You guys? You four palace masters adopted it together? It's very caring." Tang Yan didn't think too much, smiled, and nodded his delicate and small nose like jelly: "Little guy, you have four mothers? "

Nian'er giggled, took his fingers and put them in her mouth to bite.

"I...I should take her back..." Ling Ruoxi anxiously wanted to take Nian'er away for fear that something would happen after a long time.

On the contrary, Tang Yan hugged her tighter and tighter, and looked at Ling Ruoxi strangely: "Are you afraid of seeing me? Or are you afraid that I will do something to her? Why are you in such a panic? I'm so scary? I took a shower before I came here. Clothes, how about I put on some more perfume?"

"It's not... I..." Ling Ruoxi used her martial arts silently, calmed herself down, returned to her cold and repulsive look, and met Tang Yan's eyes, and said, "Give Nian'er to me!"

Tang Yan chuckled: "So serious? Why are you afraid, I can still eat her? I feel that I have a destiny with this little girl. Look, she seems to like me very much. Little baby, do you like me? Haha, look, she is smiling very happily, and when she smiles...huh?? Why do you look at it...a bit like me?"

"Bring it here!!" Ling Ruoxi hurried over.

"Huh? No, why do I look more and more like me?" Tang Yan stretched out his hand to ask Nian'er to come over, but was hugged tightly by Ling Ruoxi, turned around and walked away quickly.

(End of this chapter)