war king is wife slave

Chapter 54
As if nothing happened just now, she jumped into Yun Canghuan's arms happily, and slowly tasted the elixir flower dew that Yun Canghuan handed over.

Well, it tastes the same as before, very fresh and sweet.

This harmonious scene gave everyone present a sense of inexplicable familiarity. The gods and goddesses back then were as affectionate as they are now. In the God Realm, two figures, one red and one white, can be seen roaming between the heavens and the earth all day long. Shame everyone.

Huaxia gritted her teeth and watched this scene, but finally she was so angry that she walked away.

No one stopped her, and everyone watched her go coldly, wondering if they believed the truth Yin Jin said, or they were really dissatisfied with the goddess Huaxia.

A few talkative people from the Dragon Clan came towards Yun Canghuan with wine glasses, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the Goddess on his return from life, the Goddess has just returned to the God Realm, so he probably doesn't know how this Goddess has behaved in the past 500 years. "

Although Yun Canghuan was aloof in the past, he was not the kind of person who dared not talk to anyone. People from the Dragon Clan would respectfully greet him when they saw him, and he could listen patiently, but his face was expressionless. He is a highly respected guardian of the Dragon Clan, so these people also regard him as a family.

He held up the high-cold posture of the god, shook the wine glass, and asked lightly: "What style?"

Several teenagers sneered and said: "Since the previous goddess left, she has taken over Wutong Wo in the name of the goddess' sister. When the two clans built the mansion, she built the goddess' mansion wantonly, and returned the goddess's former Dharma protector capital. Imprisoned, alas! It's really unpredictable! This younger sister of the Goddess is really not a good thing."

Yinjin sneered and said, "Her spiritual power was taught by the goddess Huatu herself, and she grew up in the Nanshan Mountain where the spiritual power is rich. Who can match her in the Feng Clan? People in the God Realm also dare to be angry. speak?"

Several teenagers looked at each other and said in admiration: "The girl is young, and her views are unusual. In the past, the goddess was dedicated to guarding Wutong Wo, and she would not accept the filial piety of the Feng family; this goddess is different, just like the world. Like an emperor, she is very arrogant. Recently, the Demon Clan planned to attack the Feng Clan, but she ignored it and went to the mortal world and came back injured. I don’t know what she thinks."

Yin Jin chuckled and said nothing more.

Huaxia was innocent and kind since she was a child. She was a very ordinary golden phoenix, but she never thought her heart would be so big. Now that the phoenix barrier is weak and the demons are about to move, she still doesn't try her best to strengthen the barrier and protect her. The people of the Feng clan are in danger, and they even went to the human world to find them to resolve their personal grievances.

Yun Canghuan smiled back, fed Yin Jin a piece of snack and said: "I have never cared about the affairs of the Feng Clan."

The teenagers looked at the picture of the two loving each other, without saying anything, toasted a glass of wine, turned and left.

"Is Jin'er going to take care of the demons?"

Yinjin smiled coldly, drank a glass of wine, leaned against his arms, squinted her eyes, and yawned lazily like a kitten.

"I don't seem to be obliged to take care of this matter, do I? I used to protect them like that and risk my life for them. How did they treat me? Do you want me to repay evil with kindness? Hmph! How can they repay kindness?"

Yun Canghuan hugged her small body and smiled, enjoying the warm and soft jade in his arms very much.

If it was before, Huatu would definitely use her life to protect the safety of the people of the Feng clan, but now that she has experienced human accidents, she is no longer the original Huatu, and Yimo is no longer the original Yimo.

A chaotic banquet ended, Yinjin was stopped by Fengsang before she could leave Xianchi.

Feng Sang bowed respectfully to Yun Canghuan: "Feng Sang, the Ninth Prince of the Feng Clan, pay homage to the Divine Sovereign Sheng An."

"Get up."

"Thank God."

After Fengsang stood up, she looked at Yinjin excitedly, and Yinjin looked into his eyes, feeling like she would burst into tears at any moment.

He asked tremblingly: "Dare to ask girl, where are you from?"

Yin Jin took a step back and replied, "A mortal."

"What's the girl's name?"

"Pond, pool of ponds."

Feng Sang's eyes brightened, and she asked anxiously: "Do you know Huangfuqin, Miss?"

"She is my mother. She died when I was born. Does Your Highness recognize her?"

She made up her mind that if he said that she didn't know him, she would never sympathize with his involuntary father again.

The result was beyond her expectation. It has to be said that Yin Jin was brainwashed by too many bloody TV dramas.

Feng Sang took a step forward, quickly grabbed Yin Jin's hand, and said excitedly, "Daughter!"

Yun Canghuan didn't stop him this time, and he became astonished at the same time as Yin Jinshen.

They were not surprised by anything else, but by the sound of "daughter".

Can you imagine a handsome boy who looks like eighteen or nineteen years old, pulling a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl called daughter?

Yinjin withdrew her hand in embarrassment, hid behind Yun Canghuan, and revealed her head: "Your Highness, you have misidentified the person. My father is Chi Yuan, and he is also a mortal. I don't know you."

"I am your real father, you are the daughter of Father and Qin'er!" He said excitedly.

"Then why haven't I seen you?" she asked back.

Feng Sang sighed remorsefully.

"Daughter, I was injured and fled to the mortal world because of the struggle of the Feng Clan, and then I met your mother."

"So you promised to repay my mother's life-saving grace with your body, and you also left a seed in her stomach?" She asked again.

"I……"

Her blatant words made Fengsang ashamed.

In fact, he really didn't know that Huangfuqin was pregnant at that time. He didn't know that she had their flesh and blood until he went to see her. But at that time, she was already married and didn't want to go with him, so He gave her the necklace, taught her the sealing technique, and left.

But when he went back to see her again, she had already...

Yin Jin looked directly at him, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, I only have one mother and one father. My mother's name is Huangfu Qin, and my father's name is Chi Yuan. My mother gave birth to me, and my father raised me. Do you understand? "

"daughter……"

"You are not qualified to be my father, let alone my mother's husband." She stared coldly, turned and left.

Fengsang looked at Yinjin who was going away, her heart was full of pain as if being eaten by ten thousand insects.

That's right, he is not worthy of being a husband, let alone a father. He didn't even go to see his daughter's birth, and even missed her most important growing up time in the past ten years.

Yun Canghuan kindly said: "Prince Nine, Jin'er has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. If the prince really gets Jin'er's approval one day, then Jin'er will definitely recognize you as a father."

After Yun Canghuan finished speaking, he caught up with Yin Jin's footsteps.

Looking at the slender red figure, Fengsang felt a little relieved.

Daughter, don't worry, dad will definitely work hard.

(End of this chapter)