"Isn't there a master? He destroyed my spiritual root and made me cultivate again. ”

Lowering her eyes, Ling Xuemo's body trembled, she couldn't help but recall the night when Ling Xueru took away her spiritual root, the pain she endured for the original owner, but her mouth was an understatement.

The hanging heart finally fell, and Old General Ling reached out and touched Ling Xuemo's head, but quietly probed Ling Xuemo's current cultivation, which made him overjoyed.

"Okay, good, worthy of being a Demon Venerable, although it is not a full spiritual root now, it can finally be cultivated. Xiao Qi, you have to honor your master well, even though he is notorious, he is like a reborn parent to you. ”

Overjoyed, Old General Ling knew very well what it meant to Xiao Qi to be able to cultivate, and he was even more glad that Demon Venerable had treated his Xiao Qi so well.

"Mmmm, I know, grandpa, go and accompany the guests, I haven't slept well in a long time. Wait for me to sleep beautifully, and we'll talk again tomorrow, shall we? ”

deliberately looked at Old General Ling with pitiful eyes, and Ling Xuemo vividly interpreted her very bitter appearance.

Distressed that Ling Xuemo must have suffered a lot of grievances from the Demon Venerable, General Ling hurriedly said: "It's okay, you can rest well today, grandpa will accompany those guests, and it is estimated that he will be drunk and unconscious later, if there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow." ”

Seeing that Xiao Qi had grown up so well, the guilt in General Ling's heart for his third son and third daughter-in-law was finally not so deep.

Nodding, Ling Xuemo deliberately yawned and waved his hand: "Grandpa, see you later." ”

She hugged General Ling, turned around and walked towards her yard.

Lu Yi heard the news and ran towards the front hall as if there was a gust of wind, but he directly collided with Ling Xuemo in the middle of the road.

The little girl had grown up, and the baby had gained a lot of fat, so that Ling Xuemo couldn't help but stop and wanted to tease the little girl.

"Hey, where are you going, dead girl? Did you almost hit someone? ”

Her eyes were moist, she was also worried about Lu Yi these days, Ling Xuemo treated her like her own sister, seeing the little girl running wildly with red eyes at this moment, where could she hold back and not speak?

Stunned for a moment, Lu Yi looked at the beautiful girl in front of her who didn't look like a real person, she saw those eyes with a joke, and she suddenly cried.

Who would call her that except for her young lady?

"Wow...... Miss, where have you been? Do you know that the slave has been looking for you, has been waiting for you, and the slave and maid are about to lose their patience. ”

hugged Ling Xuemo and cried so loudly that Lu Yi vented all the grievances and fears of the past three years.

"Silly girl, am I fine? What about snowballs? ”

Surprised, Ling Xuemo sensed it, but she didn't notice the movement of the snowball, she felt very strange.

"Didn't you take him away, Miss? You're gone, and the snowball never appears again. ”

Realizing that she had hugged Ling Xuemo too tightly, Lu Yi quickly let go of Ling Xuemo and scratched her head and said, she was also very puzzled.

Fortunately, in the three years that Miss has left, no one has felt sorry for her, except for the lonely life.

"Leave him alone, maybe he went there to cultivate. I'm sleepy, go to bed first, and if I don't wake up, don't disturb me. ”

"Lu Yi, your young lady, I haven't had a good night's sleep in three years.".

Embarrassment, Ling Xuemo scratched her head and told Lu Yi, for fear that her babbling would disturb her sweet dream.