"Mother, Ning'er wants to go to the mortal world, Master went secretly last month without taking Ning'er, and Ning'er also wants to play." Corning said to me, coquettishly.

I was a little helpless, and touched her white and tender cheeks: "Ning'er, you are a phoenix, if you stay in the world for a long time, you will suffer from the catastrophe, so you can't go again in the future, your master doesn't take you there for your own good, understand?" ”

"But, Ning'er really wants to go, mother." She said, gently taking my hand and shaking it.

"Other things, my mother and relatives can think about it, but this is the only thing, absolutely not." I said firmly.

When she heard this, she pouted and sat down directly beside me.

"What if my father agrees?" She tilted her head slightly to look at me.

I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile: "Your father can't agree." ”

"Why? As long as it is my request, my father has always agreed. Corning said with a serious face.

Since Long Xuanling returned to the demon capital, he has indeed been a little spoiled by Kang Ning, even after Yongle, his love for Kang Ning has increased unabated.

Reason: Long Xuanling once said that because Ning'er was born, he didn't have time to hug her, so now that he is back, he wants to make up for his previous debts.

Every time he saw Yongle, his debt to Corning became more and more intense, and he wanted to make up for it if he missed Corning's growth.

Not only did he personally teach Ning'er to practice calligraphy, but he also often went to the school to watch Ning'er practice, in short, he was doubly attentive to Kang Ning.

"You mother and daughter, what are you whispering?"

Kang Ning was in a stalemate with me, and Long Xuanling returned.

With a wave of my hand, I signaled that the slave could pass the food, and Kang Ning immediately got up and ran towards Long Xuanling.

When Kang Ning ran in front of Long Xuanling, Long Xuanling leaned over and picked her up.

"Father, Ning'er wants to ask you for something." Corning began to be coquettish again.

When Long Xuanling heard this, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”

"Father, you promise Ning'er first." Kang Ning said with a sweet smile.

Long Xuanling smiled and said nothing, and hugged her to sit on the circle chair on the side: "How dare your father agree easily if your mother doesn't agree?" ”

Kang Ning looked at me, and then muttered in Long Xuanling's ear.

Long Xuanling shook his head as I expected, and said to Kang Ning very firmly: "No! ”

"Why?" Kang Ning immediately struggled, got out of Long Xuanling's arms, and began to "make trouble" of his temper.

"Because your father really loves you!" After I finished speaking, I stood up and walked in front of Kang Ning, staring at Kang Ning's eyes very seriously: "Back then, my mother's catastrophe almost killed your father, and the phoenix will die because of the catastrophe, do you understand?" ”

"Mother?" Kangning looked at me timidly when he saw me with a serious face.

"Ning'er, if something happens to you, what do you want your father and mother to do?" I asked softly, caressing her cheek.

"Ning'er knows it's wrong, and she won't mention it again in the future, don't be angry." She said and grabbed me by the neck and coaxed me affectionately.

"Hey, how long has it been since Ning'er has been so coquettish with Master? Master is jealous. "The fat monk came to serve the dishes in person today, which is also unusual.

Kangning snorted as soon as he saw him, and he was probably still unhappy that he was still secretly going out to play for the fat monk and not taking her with him.

"Today, Master made Ning'er's favorite brown sugar glutinous rice cake." The fat monk said and put the pastry down.

As soon as Kang Ning saw the pastry, his eyes lit up, and he pulled me and Long Xuanling to sit down, eager to eat.

I looked at the fat monk, the fat monk came over today, there must be something.

"Miaokong, if you have anything, just tell me directly." I looked at his expression of wanting to say something, and simply opened my mouth first.

"That, the master is like this, the little one wants to beg, beg, beg?" The fat monk said in a hurry, turned to the side very squirmished, and then sighed.

When he turned around, I realized that he seemed to have suddenly lost a lot of weight.

"Miaokong, what are you? Sick? I stared at him, very suspicious.

"Master is sick? Master also sit down and eat something, didn't Master say that if you are sick, you can eat more? Ning'er hurriedly got up and went to pull the fat monk.

As a result, the fat monk opened his mouth and said something that made our family of three stunned.

"Hey, people are so stuffy that they can't eat."

I looked at the fat monk in amazement: "What did you say?" ”

"People can't eat it." As he spoke, he sat sideways on a round chair beside him, his head hanging down.

The originally white and fat face flushed for a while, and Kang Ning hurriedly shouted, "It's not good, Master has a fever!" ”

"It's not a fever, it's a whin." Long Xuanling looked at the fat monk with a calm face.

I was stunned, and suddenly understood what Long Xuanling meant, and was even more surprised: "Miao Kong, are you?" ”

The fat monk immediately raised his hand to cover his face and shouted, "Oh, shame on people, shame on people." ”

"Master, you're a demon." Kangning blinked his round eyes and looked at the fat monk in correction.

The fat monk listened, tilted his head sideways, and his small eyes looked at me.

I looked at his "shy" appearance, I really couldn't believe it, I had persuaded him in the past, find a companion, but he said that in this world, only food can not be disappointed, other things, he doesn't care about it at all, now how can this change sex?

"Master, I came to ask you to marry the Dragon King." After the fat monk finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand to cover his face, and shouted: "Say it, say it!" ”

"Who?" Long Xuanling looked at the fat monk and asked.

The fat monk pursed his lips, and before he could speak, he laughed.

Long Xuanling put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he had already lost the slightest appetite for this fat face.

"Miaokong, don't you say, how to give marriage?" I looked at his nymphomaniac appearance, and I was also a little speechless.

"Qingliu?" The fat monk's cheeks were already frighteningly red at the moment.

"Qingliu is a man, he, he, he already has a wife, and a few concubines, you?" My jaw dropped.

"No, no, master, you listen to what they say." Fat and immediately waved my hand to interrupt me.

"Then you say, it's awkward, it's really awkward to look at." I stared at him.

"It's Qingliu's sister, Qingyu." The fat monk said, and the little mung bean eyes blinked quickly.

"Qingliu's sister, Qingyu?" I listened to it with my mouth half open, and I have to say that the fat monk's eyes are really sharp, Qingliu's sister rarely comes to Jiuxiao, that is, I married Long Xuanling, and then Yongle came to the full moon, but I didn't expect to be favored by the fat monk.

It's just that Qing Yu is Qing Liu's youngest sister, Qing Liu loves her very much, and Qing Liu also mentioned to me earlier that he wants to give his sister to the White Pavilion Lord.

I don't know, it's because Qing Yu likes the White Pavilion Master, or because of something else.

Later, I also mentioned this matter to the White Pavilion Lord, but the White Pavilion Master said that he had no intention of marrying, and he must have not completely let go of his love with the chick.