Chapter 1288: Little Ancestor

Nangong Ling Xin covered her mouth and snickered on the side, but Dan Xuan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to reply.

Together with Nangong Lingxin, he followed behind Yin Miaoqing, turning nine times and eight times all the way, and finally stopped in front of a palace gate, above the palace gate are the three big characters "Phantom Glass Palace", this used to be Ji Ling's bedroom, and now after so many years, the Phantom Glass Palace still seems to be the same as it was, but I don't know if it's the person or not!

The two palace maids standing at the door bowed respectfully and said, "Mrs. Yin!"

Yin Miaoqing nodded slightly, and walked towards the palace. In the depths of the Nine Layers, there were faint laughter like many women's copper bells, and through the sparsely hidden pavilions and trees in front of him, Dan Xuan seemed to vaguely see many women in luxurious costumes playing and playing.

Dan Xuan looked at the swaying figure behind the woods, but his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, because he could hear that the voices of those women were very familiar, how many times had they appeared in his dreams, it was them, it was really them.

Nangong Ling Xin looked at Dan Xuan's obviously blue face, she understood Dan Xuan's mood at this time, so she gently held Dan Xuan's hand, Dan Xuan turned his head to look at her, Nangong Ling Xin responded with a smile, as if to say: It's okay, you must hold back!

Passing through a corridor, the line of sight suddenly opened up, and on the lawn in front of me, many women were playing around a group like children.

At first, Dan Xuan's gaze swept over the faces of those people in turn, and the flood of thoughts wiped out everything in his heart like a flood, he felt that this was the most nostalgic scenery in the world, and this was the happiness he needed the most.

Fu Hanyao, Ji Ling, Dou Pei, Qian Jingyi and Yu Chi Linglan, they are like nine heavenly fairies turning over waste on the lawn, and they are thrillingly beautiful!

Yin Miaoqing paused in front of the lawn, bowed down and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, that painter has already been brought!"

"Got it, let him wait on the side first!" Fu Hanyao didn't even look at Dan Xuan, and then ordered.

Dan Xuan looked at Fu Hanyao's smiling face, and the whole person was stunned, and in a trance, he suddenly felt as if he was in a dream......

"What a big boldness!Who made you stare at the ladies like this!" Yin Miaoqing looked up and saw Dan Xuan's stupid appearance, and suddenly became angry, and scolded angrily!

This angry rebuke attracted everyone's attention, and even the ladies on the lawn who were playing with the bear child who didn't know whose family they were also looking sideways.

At that moment, Dan Xuan felt as if a thousand pairs of eyes were focused on him, and a person like Dan Xuan actually felt nervous for a moment, not knowing whether it was because he was worried that everyone would recognize his identity, or if he was worried about something else.

However, when it was strange, the moment the concubines looked at Danxuan, they all had a sense of familiarity for a moment, like an intuition in their subconscious, but when they took a second look, they found that this person did not seem to be the person they thought was familiar.

Dan Xuan was completely stunned, but Nangong Ling Xin hurriedly pulled the corner of Dan Xuan's clothes on the side, Dan Xuan woke up and said busily: "The little one is guilty, the little one shouldn't stare at the girls!"

"You still know that you are guilty, someone ...... come" However, before Yin Miaoqing could say anything, a noble voice interrupted.

"Forget it! it's not sincere to read him, let him paint a portrait first!" The person who spoke slowly approached with the bear child in one hand, and there was an innate sense of nobility exuding from his body, it was Ji Ling!

"Yes, Concubine Ling!" Yin Miaoqing bowed, then glared at Dan Xuan fiercely, and said, "Thank you for your kindness!"

Dan Xuan hurriedly bowed down and bowed as if it was the first time that Tu Baozi had entered the city: "Yes, yes, thank you for your grace!"

Although he said this, Dan Xuan was thinking in his heart that he must find this field in the future.

Fu Hanyao slowly approached Danxuan, and when he approached him, Fu Hanyao said softly: "Raise your head!"

Dan Xuan's heart jumped, and he said that he would not be recognized, but he had to raise his head, Fu Hanyao looked at Dan Xuan's face, and there seemed to be a strange expression on his face.

After staring at Dan Xuan's face for a long time, Fu Hanyao gave up and said, "Then you are ready to prepare, first paint a portrait of this little ancestor!"

Little Ancestor Dan Xuan was strange in his heart, he turned his gaze, and finally fixed his gaze on the bear child who was held in Ji Ling's arms, but at this time, the bear child's face was covered with dust and mud, obviously he was too crazy to play before, and he was a little discouraged. Dan Xuan was a little really strange, whose bear child was this kid, he actually let his women play with him, as if he was still very favored, and for a moment, Dan Xuan actually felt a trace of jealousy in his heart.

However, Dan Xuan didn't think much about it, he put the easel in place while arranging the painting materials, until everything was finished, then he looked up and waited for the little ancestor.

After a while, the child who washed his little face appeared in front of Dan Xuan, but Dan Xuan was completely stunned at a glance, this, how can this child look so similar to himself!

Dan Xuan's heart suddenly set off a storm, his hand holding the pen began to shake violently, he suddenly realized that it was very likely to be a fact, this child is his child, is his descendant of Dan Xuan, he, become a father!

No one can really understand Dan Xuan's mood at this time, just like a round of fiery red sun suddenly rising in the originally gray sky, a hope, a blue sky!

Nangong Ling Xin also looked at the child, but she was already extremely surprised in her heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and paint a portrait!" Yin Miaoqing frowned when she saw Dan Xuan in a daze again.

However, Dan Xuan suddenly raised his head and laughed, and that smile was extremely comfortable. Yin Miaoqing felt inexplicable, how could this painter seem to have a mental problem.

The laughter stopped, Dan Xuan looked at the child sitting in front of him, and suddenly asked with a smile, "You, what's your name!"

"Bold!" Yin Miaoqing suddenly said loudly, but Fu Hanyao stretched out her hand to stop her, she looked at the so-called painter in front of her, and the familiar feeling became more and more obvious in her heart.

Ji Ling, who was standing on the side, also looked at Dan Xuan opposite, and she also felt a very familiar feeling.

The child's big eyes swirled around Dan Xuan's body, revealing a mouthful of little white teeth, and said with a smile: "Uncle, my name is Long Li, my mothers said that I was born in the years when my father left, and they hope that I can remember the parting and become a strong person!"