"Mother, let's change the pavilion master in the future, the white pavilion master is arrogant and high, and Ning'er doesn't like him." Corning looked at me aggrieved.

I immediately let go of her and let her stand.

"The character of the White Pavilion Lord, my mother knows, he is extremely upright, and he knows the laws of the demon capital best, Ning'er, if you don't do something wrong, he will definitely not hit your palm, right?" I looked at her.

She lowered her eyes a little weakly, and muttered, "Anyway, Ning'er doesn't like him, otherwise, let the master teach me the law." ”

"Your master? Your master, you are a lawless person. I looked at Corning with a serious look on my face.

Corning pursed her pink little mouth, not daring to say anything more.

"Ning'er, now that you've grown up, you can't always think about having fun." With that, I brushed her hair.

When she saw that my attitude had softened, she cleverly came back to hug me.

A small mouth, as sweet as honey: "Mother, Ning'er thinks about her mother so much, and dreams of her mother every night." ”

"My mother misses you too." I kissed her on the cheek, carried her to the bed, and warmed her little feet with my hands.

"Your Majesty, the decoction is ready." Just as he was covering Kangning's feet, a servant came in with a decoction.

Kangning's little face immediately sank, and then he looked up at me with a small round face: "Mother, is she sick?" What is the disease? ”

"My mother is fine, it's just some warm and tonic decoction." After I finished speaking, I motioned to the slave to bring the potion, which had been blown cold, but the smell was a little unpleasant.

But in front of Kangning, I drank the decoction in one gulp.

The slave immediately brought the tray in front of me, and told me to eat the candied fruit on the small silver plate.

I shook my head, rinsed my mouth with water, and motioned for her to stand down.

"Mother, are you bitter?" Corning looked at me with a serious face.

Corning loves preserves, all things sweet, just like my sister Taosheng.

Therefore, what she is most afraid of is suffering.

"It's not bitter, besides, it's a bitter medicine, Ning'er should know this truth, right?" I looked at her.

Seeing her nod, I hugged her and lay down, patted her arm gently, and hummed the tunes that my childhood mother used to hum to me.

Corning listened to the song, snuggled into my arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

However, when I fell asleep, her small hands instinctively grabbed my long hair, and from time to time, she muttered "mother".

I looked down at her, all these years, I was not by her side, she must be very lonely, right?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but stroke her little face again, and said to her softly: "Ning'er, my mother will never leave in the future, just wait for my father here with you." ”

The corners of Corning's mouth moved slightly, and she made an even breathing sound, and I fell asleep in a daze as I held her.

"Ma'am?"

In the confusion, I heard as if someone was calling me.

"Ma'am?"

The cry came from far and near, and it was so familiar.

"Ma'am."

When he called me a few times, I finally opened my heavy eyes, and faintly, I saw a shadow in the dim front, which suddenly flashed.

I got up and got out of bed, and chased after the shadow, and I saw the tall man in a blue robe not far away.

"Xuan, Xuanling?" My voice trembled and choked.

He turned around and looked at me with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Xuan Ling? You're back? I felt a sour look in my eyes and ran towards him at great speed.

However, as soon as he turned around, he turned into an illusory dragon spirit.

"Madam, if you can wake up, I will definitely give you eternal stability."

His grim face gradually became blurred, and I shook my head and shouted, "Xuan Ling, don't go!" ”

However, there was nothing I could do about it, I could only watch him disappear in front of me little by little.

"Xuan Ling!" I shouted, panicking as I watched him disappear.

"Mother? Mother? ”

At this time, Corning's voice was heard, and I was pulled back from the unreal to reality.

Struggling, I opened my eyes, and I saw in a daze that Ning'er was already sitting next to me, with a sad expression on her face, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"Mother?" Seeing that I woke up, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Does my mother miss my father?" ”

I looked at her and nodded.

Corning immediately reached out and wrapped his arms around my neck, leaning sideways against me.

"Mother, don't be sad, my father will definitely come back, because my father knows that Ning'er and my mother have been waiting for him to come home all along." Corning comforted me.

At this moment, I felt that the little girl in my arms who liked to eat rock sugar gourds had really grown up.

And even if I'm just for Ning'er, I should cheer up, govern the demon capital well, and give her a stable life.

"Mother is not sad, because your father will definitely come back." After I finished speaking, I kissed Corning on the forehead, and when I saw that the sky outside the window had not yet dawned, I coaxed her to sleep for a while, and I myself was no longer sleepy.

However, since then, I have not mentioned Long Xuanling again in front of Kangning, and I don't want her to be affected by my emotions and become sullen.

Every day, except for the morning court, I read official documents in the main hall, and everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

A month later, because Qingcen could give birth at any time, I asked Feng Qingyu to stay by Qingcen's side all the time, and I took care of everything in the demon capital.

Since then, Kai has been busy all day long, even if he rests, he just plays with Kang Ning and walks around the demon capital with Kang Ning.

Kang Ning has probably been following the fat monk for a long time, and in Bai Wushuang's words, he is extremely playful and smart, otherwise he would have asked me to bring Kang Ning back and discipline him personally.

Because of this, I disciplined her much more harshly.

Every day, I have to ask her about her homework, and as for her master, she is also "isolated" as much as possible.

Within a few months, she had made great progress, and she had learned all the laws of the demon capital in advance, and she memorized it like a stream.

Three years later, she began to take the initiative to share the burden for me, check some simple official documents, and grow much faster than I imagined.

has lived in a turbulent life, but the title of "Dragon King" has become a taboo in the demon capital.

Because, all the demon ministers in the demon capital think that Long Xuanling can't come back.

At first, I firmly believed that he would come back, but as time went by, my confidence gradually disappeared, and in the end, I could only make my heart numb.

Watching Ning'er Lingshan'er and them grow up day by day and become much taller, I found out that spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, and it has been quietly passed for decades, Kang Ning is about to be born at the age of 100, in the demon capital, the children are only considered to be demons at the age of 300, and Ning'er is now the appearance of an eight- or nine-year-old child in the mortal world, and he is like a demon minister every day, obediently going to court.