The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 821 My son provokes me and owes me a lesson (3)
Seeing his narcissistic behavior, Si Ling Wuxie didn't change his expression at all. It can be said that Liu Bao is even more shameless than him. Even Liu Bao can't shake Siling Wuxie, and Uncle Xihua is no exception.

After Master Xihua admired himself a bit, he raised the corner of his eyes to find that Si Ling Wuxie was still drinking tea calmly, and felt a moment of embarrassment.He really seemed to be intentionally disgusting Si Ling Wuxie, who told him that the other party was too mysterious, if he could break his unpredictable facial expression, maybe he would be able to feel more at ease.

"Hehe." Uncle Xihua laughed dryly again, and said with a sneer: "Young Master Wuxie, I have smelled it, and I only have my own body fragrance on my body, no other people's smell, let alone what you said... father's smell. "

Si Ling Wuxie put down his teacup, and had no problem with Uncle Xihua's speechless words, and said, "To be clear, you have the smell of Si Ling Guhong on your body, and he gave you a tracking mark."

Siling Guhong?

Uncle Xihua was stunned for a moment.

After a short breath, he suddenly remembered who the name Si Ling Guhong belonged to, Lord Xuexian!

Isn't Siling Guhong the real name of Xuexian, the man who threatened him to become Mrs. Xuexian's toy, the man who made him powerless to resist.

Uncle Xihua opened his mouth, looked at Siling Wuxie in front of him again, looked at Siling Wuxie's facial features in shock and carefully, and then his gaze kept lingering between Siling Wuxie's facial features, I just feel that the more I look at it, the more I like it, especially when Si Ling Wuxie lowers his eyelashes, the leisurely and delicate arcs at the ends of the eyes, as if outlined by ink and wash, are almost carved out of the same mold.

Si Ling Guhong...Si Ling is innocent.

I smell like a father in you.

To put it more clearly, you have the smell of Siling Guhong on you.

Uncle Xihua combined the words before and after, and then it was difficult to know the truth.

"You...you are the son of the Xuexian couple?" Uncle Xihua asked with difficulty, knowing that it must be.Why is he so unlucky, he was tortured like that when he met that couple, and then he was threatened by the old man to make a toy, and now he was caught by the young one, and he still doesn't know what this evildoer is going to do to him.

Siling Wuxie nodded indifferently, generously admitting Uncle Xihua's question.

Uncle Xihua had the urge to cry.

"Young Master Wuxie, why are you looking for a villain instead of your parents?" Uncle Xihua's words have changed from "you" and "the villain" to "you" and "little person". This shows the helplessness in his heart.

Si Ling Wuxie asked directly: "What does Guhong Si Ling want you to do?"

"Huh?" Uncle Xihua was stunned for a moment.

"Si Ling Guhong won't give people a tracking mark for no reason. Since you have his mark on you, then he must have told you something."

Xihua actually understood the meaning of Si Ling Wuxie's question after being startled for a moment, and when she heard his clear words, she hesitated in her heart whether to say them or not.It would be embarrassing to say that.

He was still hesitating, and Siling Wuxie said again in an unhurried voice: "What he wants you to do must be about Fairy Jinghong."

It's not a questioning tone, but an unquestionable certainty.

Uncle Xihua moved her lips slightly, but did not make a sound.He cursed secretly in his heart, he deserved to be a father and son, he really understood his father who doted on his wife like his life.

"Say." Siling Wuxie spat out such a word from his vermilion lips.

Uncle Xihua's mind was shocked, and his eyes were blank.

"Oh... a toy." When he heard these words in his ears, Uncle Xihua suddenly regained his senses, and his eyesight returned to normal.At this time, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stared at Si Ling Wuxie with slightly wide eyes.

He knew that he might have been enchanted by some spell just now, and then, without knowing it, he told the man in front of him all the things he and Siling Guhong had confessed about him.

I was hit by a hair, and I didn't even notice it and didn't have the power to resist!
The sweat on Uncle Xihua's forehead slid down to his eyelashes, and then the eyelashes let the sweat drip down like eyes, causing a burst of astringency in the eyes.Involuntarily swallowed a few times, when the beating heart finally calmed down a lot, he couldn't help cursing inwardly: What kind of evil family is this? inferior.

Si Ling's innocent vermilion lips curled into a mischievous smile, this rebellious smile gave him a deceptive and evil aura.

When Uncle Xihua saw it, he knew that this incredible young master must have thought of some 'good idea'.

"Si Ling Guhong is not interested in other things, but he has a unique vision when it comes to choosing gifts and toys for mother." Si Ling Wuxie stood up from his chair, and waved to Uncle Xihua, bewitchingly His eyes seemed to see him through.

Under such gaze, Uncle Xihua trembled aggrievedly.

"Maybe my dear mother will really like it."

Are you father and son enough?

Uncle Xihua's handsome face was a little red, definitely not a blushing of embarrassment.

He regretted it, regretted it terribly, and suddenly felt that his habit of liking beauties needed to be changed.

He used to think that this was a good habit, but now he felt that it was simply a problem, a problem that caused him a lot of tragedy.

If it wasn't for this problem, how could he provoke the Xuexian couple, and then bring himself a tragedy of being a toy.If it wasn't for this problem, how could he have provoked Si Ling innocently when he saw him at first glance, and then...

"Siling Guhong, you don't have to go back to your life." Si Ling Wuxie said, waving his hand to erase the imprint Si Ling Guhong left on Master Xihua, "Take me to find Bi Ling and Yan Ling."

"..." What Uncle Xihua could say, he could only agree silently, and at the same time secretly thought maliciously: It's fine if my son sabotages Lao Tzu's plan, then it will be up to you father and son to have conflicts, and you will fight to the death in the end .

(End of this chapter)