144 Will you marry me? (2nd Update)
However, having a civilian background, he had no choice.
So, he spent all the military merits he had accumulated at that time, and among all the female spirits he could come into contact with, he chose the best one and gave birth to a daughter for himself.
That's what he's trying to do.
What Yuan Shou didn't expect was that he hadn't become a realm powerhouse yet, but he first awakened Kenshin and retrieved the memories of his previous life.
He lowered his eyes and stretched out his right hand, moving his heart at will, and in the next second, he saw that the five fingertips of his right hand gently swallowed out five yellow sword rays.
He knew that this sword looked inconspicuous, like the fireflies of fireflies, but it could easily break through the hull of the strongest warship.
This is the most violent sword cultivation in the cultivation world, among the strongest sects.
With a slight wave of his hand, the five sword rays disappeared in an instant, Yuan Shou turned his head to look at Feng Ling, who was looking at him blankly, but there was no focus in his eyes at all, and he was obviously distracted, frowned, and said: "It seems that the source of Wanwan's lost disaster has been found." β
As soon as the words came out, the two of them were stunned at the same time, and Yuan Shou shouted out the title Wanwan so easily.
Feng Ling smiled bitterly, 1018 even changed his name for the sake of his daughter, and it was so natural that he accepted his daughter's new identity.
In other words, he has acknowledged his daughter's other life on Earth, acquiescing to the existence of his daughter's indigenous father.
So what's so embarrassing about her!
All for the sake of the daughter!
Feng Ling took a deep breath and took the initiative to speak: "Yes, but her true spirit is damaged, and she can't perform spirit descent, so she can't enhance her strength." β
Yuan Shou frowned, although he was strong now, he knew very well that if he wanted his daughter to come out of decadence, he had to cheer her up herself.
He could help his daughter find a way to resurrect her native parents, but she could also descend into some small world where there was no danger - and make her think she was constantly trying.
He asked straightforwardly, "How much military merit does it take to restore the true spirit?" I'll earn it! β
Feng Ling smiled bitterly again: "Although the empire has always preached that military merit is omnipotent, in fact, many times, military merit alone is not enough. β
Yuan Shou was clever enough to hear the meaning of her words, and he immediately asked, "What else do you need?" You know that right?! β
Feng Ling's heart became more and more bitter, she even agreed to find someone to have a child, this kind of thing, just to restore the true spirit and save her mother.
As a result, now, the child is still to be born, but the opportunity to restore the true spirit is to be given to the daughter.
She brushed a strand of loose bangs behind her ear, gritted her teeth, and said, "I have a chance here to restore the true spirit, but-"
Yuan Shou immediately stared at her tightly and asked, "But what?" β
Feng Ling was angry and said simply: "But if you want you and me to have another child-"
After a pause, she added, "It has to be a son." β
Giving birth to a boy or a girl is actually very simple for the citizens of the Empire, as long as the number of XY chromosomes is controlled, a child of a certain sex can be obtained.
But almost all citizens of the empire choose to develop freely, believing that the happiest child is to know the gender at the moment of birth - both boys and girls are gifts.
After saying that, Feng Ling immediately looked away, turned his head, and pretended to admire a mecha model in the corner - then again, this person's family is a battleship model except for the mecha model, and it is really not interesting at all.
And have another child with such a person -
She suddenly retreated: "If you don't want to, I-"
It's the same with someone else, anyway, no matter what, you have to repair your daughter's damaged true spirit first.
A low "yes" interrupted her.
Feng Ling slowly raised his head, looked at Yuan Shou stupidly, and stammered and asked, "What did you just say?" β
Looking at her silly appearance, Yuan Shou suddenly felt that this woman was still a little cute, he couldn't help laughing, and repeated gently: "I said, okay." β
Probably because he felt that his reply was too brief and the other party might not understand what he meant, he paused and emphatically said, "We can have another child, well, boy." β
Feng Ling's face burned all at once, although she relied on the dating fee model to collect a lot of the captain's wool, but everyone is an adult, and the point stops.
Having a baby β
I was already ashamed to say it just now, and when I heard the other party say it, I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
"You don't have to say it directly, I know!"
is already the mother of a child, but at this time, the wind spirit unexpectedly showed a bit of girlishness.
An impulse surged in his heart, Yuan Shou only thought for a moment before making a decision, he looked directly at Feng Ling, and said frankly: "However, before giving birth to a child, are you willing to marry me?" β
Feng Ling's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at the handsome young man in front of him in disbelief, before, this guy was as proud as a stone in a pit.
Yuan Shou laughed, he was completely inspired by what he had just watched his daughter's life on Earth.
He is an extremely smart person and decisive, otherwise he would not have stood out among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect and become a swordman, nor would he have earned a way to live for himself when the deadline was approaching.
He snapped his fingers, and the inverted dome gradually became deep, turning into a starry cosmic starry sky.
He snapped his fingers again, and melodious music sounded, one of the oldest and most classic in the Empire, a piece played at the weddingβyou were the one I was waiting for.
Then, he raised his right hand, and the thin rays of light gathered more and more in his palm, finally forming the shape of a love flower.
He knelt down on one knee: "As a beautiful young lady, I have to admit that I haven't fallen in love with you yet, and maybe I won't-"
"But, I'll do my bestβ"
A long passage of the words he had just heard not long ago drifted through his mind, and he blurted out without guilt:
"Let you warm in three winters, let you not be cold in spring, I will make an umbrella for you on rainy days, and I will light you lights when it is dark."
"If you don't like anyone, I'll rush up and puff upβ"
"If you don't like me, I'll quietly walk away, and then transfer you a large amount of military merit, all the way to your happiness."
Feng Ling: "......"
Why does this sound so familiar?
Wait a minute!
Isn't this what the little guy on earth who almost became her son-in-law confessed to her daughter?
Intellectually, she knew she should refuse, but, looking at everything in front of her:
The bright starry sky, the romantic and melodious music, the handsome 1018 is so gentle-