When they heard Luo Qixue's name, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were stunned. The other party is the city lord of Huangquan City, but his status in the City of Water is obviously not high.

The guard hesitated, not knowing whether to answer truthfully.

"Bold, mother's name, how can someone like you ask? ”

Luo Qianche walked over.

Her injuries are not yet complete, her right eye is wrapped at this moment, and her body is also wrapped in gauze, which is a little funny.

It's just that at this time, Ye Lingyue couldn't laugh.

She never thought that Luo Qixue would be Luo Qianche's mother.

"Your mother and the city lord of Luo are both surnamed Luo?"

Ye Lingyue is rare, it stands to reason that the Luo family is the blood of the water god, and the people are not prosperous, the city lord of Luo and Luo Qixue are both surnamed Luo, and the two should be relatives who are very close in blood, so how can they get married.

"My mother's surname is Luo, my father was in the city lord's mansion, after my mother died, for the sake of this year's beloved mother, my father changed his surname to Luo. What are you asking for? Let me tell you, my father is kind to let you live in the City Lord's Mansion, which does not mean that you can act recklessly in the City Lord's Mansion and go back to your broken yard. Under Luo Qianche's light and shadow, Ye Lingyue's plain face. But it was such a face, but it turned Di Xin into a fascination, and she had to be. Luo Qianche suddenly felt that there was a bad breath in his heart, and he couldn't go up and down. However, after tomorrow, she will not be arrogant. Luo Qianche glanced at Ye Lingyue, flicked his sleeves, and ignored Ye Lingyue. This woman, can't she eat gunpowder, is so angry? Ye Lingyue was angry for no reason, and her face was inexplicable. However, thanks to Luo Qianche, Ye Lingyue knew the secret of a water city. In this way, Luo Qianche's mother has the real blood of the water god. But Luo Qianche kept saying that Luo Qian changed his surname to Luo because of his beloved wife, but Ye Lingyue felt that something was wrong when she heard it. A person who loves his wife will marry nineteen concubines? Calculated, this average rate, but once a year, such a man and the mermaid king, more than 20 years, every year to the river to put lanterns to commemorate the deceased, the two compared, one is in the sky, the other is underground. Ye Lingyue pursed her lips, she was very disdainful of Luo Qian, and she immediately thought of another thing. Since Luo Qian just became the son-in-law of the city lord's mansion, how did he obtain the bloodline of the water god. Could it be that in this world, in addition to genetics, there are other ways to obtain the blood and natural skills of the water god? What is that method? But these things are probably related to the secrets of the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that only Ye Lingyue thought about it and walked back to the room, still not thinking about it. When he returned to the room, Di Xin had already laid out the floor and was waiting for Ye Lingyue to come back. "Wash the woman, what's wrong with you, your face is not very good?" Di Xin reached out and touched Ye Lingyue's forehead, and then there was some reddened cheeks, he couldn't help but step forward and sniff Ye Lingyue's side. "What are you doing, like a little squeak. Ye Lingyue was amused by Di Xin and pushed him, but the latter frowned and said suspiciously. "I smell other men. "The man is a big-headed ghost, what blind man would be like me now." Speaking of which, I just met Luo Qianche, guess what I know?" Ye Lingyue was angry and slapped Di Xin. Di Xin's heart skipped a beat, and Ling Yue was a little nervous. "That woman came to you again? wash the woman, I don't mean anything to her, let alone want to marry her, don't worry, I'm not the kind of man who is in the twilight of the Qin Dynasty, I can't cope with you anymore, and if there is one more, won't I lose my old life." Di Xin's nervousness told him all about what happened tonight. Ye Lingyue was silent after hearing this. "Wash the woman, you still don't believe it, or we will get married as soon as possible and set the name, so that I can rest assured, and you can rest assured. Di Xin was afraid that Ye Lingyue would not believe it, so he hurriedly explained. "It turns out that City Lord Luo married Luo Qixue for fame and status, so this man is not a good thing at all. Luo Qixue was really confused by cow, mistook the fisheye for a pearl, and missed a man as good as the mermaid king, but chose Luo Qian, who was a fancy intestine. I even suspect that Luo Qixue didn't die because of dystocia back then. Ye Lingyue thought thoughtfully. "Uh...... Did you hear what I was saying? I mean, why don't we get married sooner?" Di Xin was speechless, and for most of the day, he didn't hear his marriage proposal at all. He's proposing. "I heard it, by the way! What did you just say, it's hard for you to deal with me, it's hard for me to deal with it?" Ye Lingyue came back to her senses, but unfortunately the focus of attention was not Di Xin's marriage proposal. "Wash the woman, I didn't mean that. Wash the woman, no matter how difficult you are to deal with it, I am also willing, don't be angry. In the room, Di Xin coaxed and swore again, and tossed until late at night before he coaxed his own women and children. Late at night, Di Xin hit the floor. On the bed, Ye Lingyue also repeatedly thought about the mermaid king and Luo Qixue. Both of them were sleepless. "Wash the woman, I can't sleep, I want to hold your hand. Di Xin muttered to the side. The floor was cold and slammed, and he really didn't want to lay on the floor. "No, it doesn't. Ye Lingyue was not angry. As soon as she remembered that Di Xin was remembered by Luo Qianche and was proposed, Ye Lingyue was very unhappy. "Wash the woman, you can't hold your hand, can you pull a finger?" Di Xin was pitiful, rubbing his hand, he touched Ye Lingyue's quilt, and was kicked away by Ye Lingyue. This guy didn't give up, he worked hard for a long time, and finally grabbed Ye Lingyue's little finger, and as soon as he grabbed it, he held on to it. "Don't let people sleep!" Ye Lingyue was furious, but she didn't respond for a long time, and she was already asleep on the ground. His hand, grasping Ye Lingyue's little finger, hung on the side of the bed like that, as if he had a little bit of her breath, he could sleep peacefully. Her heart softened suddenly, and Ye Lingyue shook her head helplessly. She sat up softly, tucked Di Xin's futon in, and then lay back down. The man's body temperature that was passed from time to time between his hands made Ye Lingyue's heart settle down after a day's irritability. Ye Lingyue turned over Di Xin's handsome side face and said softly. "Good night, Dixin. She closed her eyes, her sleepiness deepened, and her thoughts gradually settled. "Sister-Sister-" The voice of the immature child, in the ear, is like the most lingering lullaby, in the sleep, slowly singing.