Dongfang Yichen heard Linghu Huanyi's voice, raised his eyes to look at him, his face was still tight, but after a long time, he actually burst out laughing.

Linghu Huanyi's eyes narrowed, his face seemed to be smiling, and his voice had some warning meaning, but he didn't say it directly, but asked around the bend: "His Royal Highness the Demon Monarch, did you say something wrong?

Dongfang Yichen looked at Linghu Huanyi without showing weakness, his eyes were also a touch of fox-like cunning, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a charming smile, but he didn't speak, but lowered his body, hugged Jiuying, and let Jiuying sit on his body obediently, still didn't answer Linghu Huanyi, but chatted with Jiuying, and said: "Presumably you must have gone to see Jinxi, how is she doing?"

Jiuying waved his little fist, cooperating with Dongfang Yichen in a childish manner, and replied in a milky voice: "My mother is very good, uncle, what do you want to do, my mother and they are all waiting for your news." ”

Linghu Huanyi saw that they didn't pay attention to themselves, but chatted by themselves, and they were not annoyed when the time came, sitting quietly on the side, holding their cheeks, smiling at the corners of their mouths, and putting on a look of watching a play.

Dongfang Yichen hugged Jiuying's hand tightly, just pinching the soft meat on Jiuying's waist, Dongfang Yichen's face was scratched, pinched hard, Jiuying was still in the middle of the Demon Lord's words, without the slightest preparation, was pinched by Dongfang Yichen like this, screaming in pain, raising his two hands to push Dongfang Yichen away, but Dongfang Yichen secretly took a self-photo, this beat, the strength is absolutely not light, Jiuying felt that this time, he had at least two bruises on his body, this Dongfang Yichen was just fine, how could he be so ruthless as he treated the enemy at this time？

Dongfang Yichen leaned into Jiuying's ear and said softly: "It's up to you, you can't get my words." The voice was so soft, so light that even Linghu Huanyi didn't hear it clearly.

Jiuying was stunned for a moment, then looked flattering, looked at Dongfang Yichen eagerly and said, "Uncle, Jiuying knows that it is wrong. But can't you really tell us about your plans?"

Dongfang Yichen looked at Linghu Huanyi, and still felt puzzled in his heart, could it be that this kid has really changed? Even if it is demonic, there will not be the slightest memory left, but the current Linghu Huanyi is completely gone.

sighed in his heart, if that stupid Xiaojiu in his own house really can't let go of this kid, then this road will be much more difficult. Thinking of this, there is an invisible pain in my heart.

Linghu Huanyi looked up, and saw Dongfang Yichen looking at himself who didn't know what he was thinking, stunned, and sometimes he could see the distress flashing in Dongfang Yichen's eyes, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, 'Huo' stood up.

What was that just now? Ling Hu Huanyi frowned, pondering in his only remaining memory.

He did remember something just now, the face of a little girl, with an old man on her face who did not belong to her age, and a forbearance that did not belong to her age, and stubbornness.

Who is this person? However, when I looked through everything I remembered, I couldn't find the slightest memory of her.

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