The elven patriarch's room, lying on the big bed of the fragrant curtain brocade quilt, the faint fragrance from the brocade was transmitted to Lindy's nose, looking at the pink curtain, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was ambiguous.

As soon as Lindy returned to the elf clan, he let the long-waiting elf patriarch and Xue'er welcome here, and his injuries made the elf patriarch and Xue'er feel distressed for a while, I don't know for what reason, the elf patriarch actually arranged Lindy in his own residence shyly and timidly. On the surface, it was said that Lindy was seriously injured, and she wanted to treat Lindy's injury.

Of course, with the cultivation of the elven patriarch, even the dying Ming'er can be saved, not to mention a small injury like Lindy, most of the injuries on Lindy's body are caused damage to the meridians after burning the origin, although the injury looks serious, but that is only superficial. Any little priest can probably solve it, but his main problem now is the decline in cultivation, which the priest can't solve.

Along the way, in order to hurry, Ming'er didn't help Lin Di to deal with it, plus Lindy was depressed at the time, and Ming'er felt that he didn't have much of a problem, and she didn't want to have more contact with Lindi, so she dragged back to the elf clan.

This also gave the elf patriarch a reason to leave Lindy in the residence openly, of course, there was another reason, that is, the entrance to the secret room where Xue'er was staying, because in the elven patriarch's room, in order to facilitate Xue'er to visit Lindy, it was also cheaper for Lindy.

At this time, Lindy's injuries have improved under the careful treatment of the elven patriarch, coupled with the repair power of the fire, he is now quite normal except for his cultivation to the trough, but in order to lie on the elven patriarch's bed and enjoy this rare gentleness for a while, he pretended to be uncomfortable.

While enjoying the intoxication brought to him by this soft bed, while thinking about the charming patriarch, Lindy couldn't help but miss rebirth, but when he thought of Xue'er, he was slightly glad in his heart, although Xue'er accepted the inheritance, but did not forget him, although there was a great change in temperament, but Lindy could sense that the little girl was still the original little girl. At least her genuine concern for herself wasn't fake.

Especially when the little girl saw her half-dead appearance, the eyes containing tears made Lin Di sure in her heart, this is the performance that a little girl will have, but when the little girl wiped away her tears, the inviolable temperament, and the cold arrogance that was invisibly revealed, as well as the natural superior's momentum, made Lin Di slightly uncomfortable.

Now Xue'er is no longer the little girl who had no resistance at the beginning, her strength is already higher than her own mortal, and her temperament makes Lindy feel a sense of distance in her heart, which makes Lindy feel at ease but lost.

If it weren't for the little girl who excitedly told herself that she already had the strength to protect herself and help him after seeing herself, Lin Di really doubted that this was still not the Xue'er she loved so much.

A slight sound of footsteps pulled Lindy back from his chaotic thoughts, and he tilted his head slightly in the direction where the footsteps came, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile at the elven beauty who was looking for him, and the bright eyes were the same as Lindy's.

The eyes that were full of melancholy turned into wordless surprises, and the two eyebrows with two blue eyebrows jumped twice when the smile on their faces melted, looking beautiful and moving, and seductive. Lindy was dizzy for a while, and her eyes couldn't help but show a hint of intoxication.

He fixed his gaze on the delicate face that seemed to be full of hatred, admiring the flush that appeared under the blown-up skin, and the lightly opened pink lips and teeth, and the lovely Joan nose, Lindy longed to get up and take a bite.

However, at this time, he was a sick person, and he could not act in a hurry, and besides, how could he have a blasphemous heart in such a goddess-like figure, and his eyes only revealed appreciation and respect for beauty.

"Are ......you better? It's just not worry-free, even if you promised to help me repel the dragons, you don't have to work so hard, if you have something, do you know that there will be many people...... Lose sleep over something. ”

The elven patriarch walked gently to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed naturally, and gently lifted the brocade quilt up. He looked at Lindy with a look of pain and disgust, and said softly. Her look and expression look like a delicate wife who is worried about her husband, gentle as water, and full of tenderness.

"Does this include you?"

Looking at the delicate facial features and the faint flush on his face, Lindy asked a ghostly question. As soon as these words came out, his old face couldn't help but turn red, I'll go, this woman is Ming'er's mother, how can I tease her again, isn't this unethical.

But after asking and asking, Lindy is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and after being a little embarrassed, he looked at the elf patriarch with burning eyes, as if waiting for her to answer. When the elven patriarch heard this, his face flashed with shame, and he gave Lindy two white eggs fiercely.

"It's all hurt like this, and it's not in shape, it seems that you were born a pervert. ”

After saying this, her originally angry face became a little sad, and her expression was a little complicated, and then she looked at Lindy with some resentment and said:

"You enemy, I really can't do anything about you, you are working so hard, is it because I promised you the conditions?"

Lindy sweated when he heard this, he said that he had some thoughts about the elf patriarch, but that was just an idea, in the end, he was also dissatisfied with being calculated by her, and wanted to tease this beautiful patriarch, even if he was selfish, he couldn't be a beast to such a point. However, thinking about being able to have both mother and daughter is also a great temptation for any man.

Now that the elven patriarch said such things, Lindy wanted to explain that this misunderstanding could not go any further, and if something really happened, he really didn't know how to face Ming'er. Just when he was so excited that he just wanted to get up and explain, he was gently stopped by the elven patriarch, and the pair of delicate hands with a hint of fragrance were gently pressed against Lindy's lips, so that what Lindy just wanted to say was pressed back by Shengsheng.

"Don't say anything, I don't want to hear ......"

The elven patriarch looked at Lindy with some resentment, and said with a complicated heart, she was looking forward to Lindy's answer, but she was afraid of this answer, she was afraid that even she couldn't understand what she was, her feelings about Lindy were very complicated, so complicated that she was confused when she thought about it, so messy that she couldn't tell who she was.

Even if Lindy teased her before, she could always see a pair of clear and pure eyes under the hateful face of that giggling face. There is no lust in this look, otherwise, with the respect of her patriarch, how could she tolerate a womanizer who covets her, just like no matter how good you are, but so what. Being lustful only disgusts her. It is precisely because of Lindy's cynical, evil but righteous personality that she is deeply attracted to her, even if she knows that it is poison, she can't find a reason to refuse.

Lindy's excited look just now, and the stunned look on her face, let her know how much she thought, the elven patriarch had almost guessed what Lindy was going to say, this was the answer she didn't want to hear, she didn't know why she was afraid of this answer, did she really fall? The elven patriarch asked himself with some guilt.

But then, her expression became a little shy, she didn't dare to look into Lindy's eyes, and gently said with shame in the elven patriarch's voice:

"Actually, Ming'er can't be considered my daughter, because ......"

Before she finished speaking, Lindy was shocked when she heard this, this news was too shocking for him, not that he had no mind for the elf patriarch, but because he was bound by the shackles of morality, even if he had a mind, he would force it down. Now that the elven patriarch said this, how could he not be surprised and happy.

"What do you say...... How is this possible, you and Ming'er look so similar, and besides, who in the elf clan doesn't know that she is your daughter, this can still be fake. ”

Hearing this, the elf patriarch glanced at Lin Di fiercely, but there was a slight sweetness in his heart, Lindy's reaction showed that this guy was not really without thoughts about her, and with this, she also felt that she was not ashamed to say these words in vain.

She didn't know why she was like this, maybe it was Lindy's teasing that burst out the feelings that had been quiet in her heart for a long time, maybe it was this bad guy who quietly imprinted on her heart. Let her actually give up the dignity of the patriarch and explain this to Lindy.

Thinking about it, she felt that her face was a little hot, but she adjusted her mood slightly and nodded gently:

"I don't have to lie to you, Ming'er really can't be considered my daughter. Do you know what it is like for the elven clan to nurture offspring? one is the natural cultivation of one's own mother, and the other is the cultivation of energy, and the elven patriarch cannot marry and have children in each generation, which is the sorrow of being an elven patriarch,"

Speaking of this, her face showed a hint of helplessness and loss, but then, she adjusted her emotions and continued:

"And the next patriarch is cultivated through energy, so am I, so is Ming'er, I was cultivated by the elf patriarch of the previous generation, Ming'er doesn't need me to say, you should know it. ”

Glancing at Lindy, who looked dazed, the elven patriarch continued:

"Do you know why, only Ming'er and I are a priest in the entire elven clan, do you feel strange? Moreover, even if Ming'er is a priest, her strength is incomparable to that of ordinary priests, and the battle priest is not something that can be cultivated casually. Why is Ming'er a Battle Priest?"

Looking at the elven patriarch's rhetorical eyes, Lindy unconsciously shook his head, feeling the fragrance of the slender hands between his lips, he looked at the elven patriarch with a slightly questioning expression on his face. He had no idea about it, even though he thought he knew everything and was knowledgeable, but he had never heard of such a secret thing.

"Ming'er is cultivated by me with my own priest energy, this elven tradition, every elf patriarch has to do, this is also the wealth left by the goddess to our elf clan, as for why the goddess left such wealth, I can't tell you now, now you understand, why Ming'er can't be regarded as my daughter, why does she look so similar to me. ”