Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 475
Yun Chuxi's words had an impact on Zhao Fengyang no less than that of Lu Xia.

Although he was calm on the face, there was already a storm in his heart.

He knew Yun Chuxi's temperament, and it was impossible to joke about this kind of thing, saying that this little baby was her child, so it must be her child.

But, can Yun Chuxi, who is about 11 years old, conceive such a child?
At that time, she was labeled as a loser and was bullied in various ways.

As for her three years ago, she really had such an impression.

At that time, she was thin, small, and completely a radish head that had not yet grown.

Staring at that little person, under the bright light, his eyes are light blue, shining brightly, exactly the same as His Majesty.

However, the overall outline of his face is very similar to His Majesty Underworld Emperor.

What is the relationship between this little baby and Your Majesty?
What is the relationship with His Majesty Hades?
Who is his identity?

A series of questions made Zhao Fengyang feel that his brain was not enough.

However, since Yun Chuxi said that he is her son, then he is the one she will protect desperately from now on.

While the two were thinking, Mo Yu walked up to them.

He stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner, and said sweetly, "Hello, Uncle Fengyang, and Auntie Luxia. I'm Yu'er, please take care of me in the future!"

Lu Xia's excited tongue was tied, and she swept away her previous coldness and indifference. She knelt on the ground with one knee, respectfully: "Little young master, if you have something to do, just give me orders. Lu Xia will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate to do so."

Looking at Mo Yu with a powdery face, Lu Xia has already made up her mind.

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, feeling a little complacent again.

Look, this is the person his father cultivated, there is nothing to say about his good eyesight.

He scooped up the air, grabbed a long dark purple whip, and handed it over with a smile: "Aunt Luxia, this is a gift from Yu'er, thank you for taking care of Mommy."

Lu Xia looked at the long dark purple whip, and her eyes shrank suddenly. An exorcism whip made of thousand-year-old dragon and snake skin?

Although she usually uses a sword, what she is really good at is whip dancing.It's just that she is arrogant, and she doesn't like ordinary whips, so she keeps dragging.

I never thought that the little young master would be so rich, and he would be an exorcism whip that is hard to buy with a single move.

Looking at the whip, Lu Xia swallowed hard, feeling really excited.

However, she can't take it.

"Thank you, little young master, for your kindness. Lu Xia won't be rewarded for nothing. I can't accept this whip."

Mo Yu tilted his head, looking serious: "How can you be ashamed of it? Aunt Lu Xia is good to my mommy, this is a thank you gift from Yuer." Looking at the trembling Lu Xia, Mo Yubian She pursed her lips and felt aggrieved, "Could it be that Aunt Luxia doesn't like the gift from Yu'er?"

"This..." Lu Xia frowned, knelt down again, cautiously: "Lu Xia has absolutely no such intentions, please be aware, little young master."

Mo Yu smiled slyly: "Then Aunt Luxia will accept it."

"Okay!" Lu Xia accepted the whip with excitement and trepidation.

When the whip left Mo Yu's hand, the dark purple light lingering around the whip disappeared in an instant, and the whip that landed in Lu Xia's hand looked no different from ordinary whips in appearance.

"Uncle Feng Yang, thank you for lending a helping hand to Mummy many times when she was in deep distress. I think you will like the gift Yu'er gave you at this time." Mo Yu waved his hand into the air, Zhao Fengyang had an ordinary long sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)