Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Lin Ziyi glanced at her secretly, then smiled evilly: "But I have taken it seriously."

Wen Xian lowered his head and said, "Honorable Lord, it's just a joke."

"Haha..." Lin Ziyi smiled, her eyes uncompromising, "I don't think it's a joke."

He is like a child, in the eyes of his mother, he is indeed like a child, but in the eyes of others, he is the unattainable His Royal Highness King Yi, and in the eyes of women, he is a good man upright and upright.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of this woman, he was a child.

As soon as Wen Xian heard these words and his uncompromising words, the whole person was a little nervous: "Holy Lord, Wen Xian said it was unintentional, and I hope that the Lord will not put it in his heart."

Lin Ziyi looked at her with her head down, and she panicked when she remembered how she disliked herself in the past few days.

"Miss Wen, I didn't expect that I am not a man in your eyes, but a child." Lin Ziyi's red lips were filled with smiles, but his eyes looked at her deeply.

This woman is very interesting.

People from the Wen clan learn tones since they were young, and their self-cultivation is better than ordinary people.

Wen Xian has a temperament that is different from that of other women, with a charming breath from the inside out.

The variety of music is rich and diverse in style. With every new song, it is possible to enter a new world.

Those who learn music need to constantly adapt to new songs and sense of rhythm, so as to cultivate an open and tolerant heart, and it is an all-encompassing rhythm that reflects different lethality.

Lin Ziyi was very close to Wen Xian, and Wen Xian could feel the heat from his nose, sprayed on her face, and seemed to be able to dispel the cold in her heart.

She still bowed her head and dared not look at Lin Ziyi. She never knew that his character was so difficult.

She raised her eyes, and he still looked at herself with that cynical attitude. She smiled and said tactfully: "Sometimes it looks like a child, but sometimes it's also a man upright." Just like saving her just now. At the time, his extremely fast speed and the safety breath from his body made her a little fascinated.

She even couldn't believe it, she was a little greedy for his breath.

It may be that she has been suffering for too long, alone for too long, and suddenly got a complete embrace, which makes her greedy and a little bit reluctant to leave.

This answer made Lin Ziyi satisfied a lot.

Since I met this time, he also wanted to say something to her.

"Miss Wen, you know Senior Wen Yu, don't you?" He asked straightforwardly.

He admires Senior Wen Yu, wants to fulfill his wish and wants him to meet his wife.

Wen Xian nodded when he heard his question so directly, "Yes, he is our Wen ancestor."

Lin Ziyi nodded, "Then you are her descendants. But do you know his story?"

Wen Xian nodded and said, "I know."

Lin Ziyi watched her answer her own questions quietly, and suddenly became a little curious, is she usually so behaved?

"Miss Wen, since you know his story, you must also know that as long as the Yunpo phantom flute and the Xuepo phantom flute are played together, the couple can meet. I have owned the Yunpo phantom flute since I was a child. I want to fulfill the last wish of the predecessors and let them meet together. Would you like to find the Xuepao Phantom flute with me?"

Wen Xian looked at him in surprise, "Does the Lord have a Yunpo phantom flute since he was a child?"

Lin Ziyi nodded calmly under the mask: "Yes, I have owned the Yunpo phantom flute since I was a child, and I have the music scores of predecessors. Using his music scores, I have escaped danger several times, so I want to thank him, too. I really want to fulfill the wishes of seniors."

Wen Xian instantly understood what he meant, and she nodded slightly, "We, the Wen family, were created by my ancestor Wen Yu. For generations, our ancestors have focused on learning rhythms, but I am curious how the Lord sees me It belongs to the Wen clan."

Lin Ziyi shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have the ability to see that you are from the Wen clan, my mother, and she saw it, so I knew it."

Wen Xian looked at him in surprise: "Does your mother? Why can she see it?" Wen Xian is more curious about this. Although she also learns rhythms, she also carefully hides her breath.

Originally, she had encountered such a thing and should report it to the goddess, and let the goddess decide for her, but out of self-respect, as the patriarch, she wanted to solve the matter by herself.

Lin Ziyi raised the corner of his eyes slightly and smiled: "You don't need to know about this. I still have the question just now. Since you are his descendants, you must know where the Xuepao Phantom Xiao is?"

As soon as Wen Xian heard this, her heart became heavy, looking at him with an urgent look, she thought about it, or told him what she knew.

"Honorable Lord, this matter is not something that can be solved by finding the Xuepao phantom flute. Those who own the Xuepao phantom flute and the Yunpaku phantom flute must love each other. It is a fantasia made by the ensemble of people who love each other. In order to summon the spirit of their husband and wife, so that they can be together."

Lin Ziyi: "..."

Why didn't my mother tell him this?

People who love each other must play a fantasia together to summon the spirit of Senior Wen Yu, and there are such harsh conditions.

"Hey!" Lin Ziyi sighed deeply.

"Although I have always owned the Yunpo phantom sound flute and want to fulfill the wishes of my seniors, where can I find a girl who owns the Xuepo phantom sound flute, but even if I find it, I will not necessarily fall in love with her. I'm so picky. How can a person find a woman to get married at random?"

Lin Ziyi was extremely embarrassed at this time.

As soon as Wen Xian heard this, her slightly stretched hand quickly closed again. She originally wanted to show him the Xuepa Phantom Sound.

His words made her hesitate for a moment, and she did not greet the Xuepai Phantom flute.

He doesn't want to find a woman to get married, and she can't find a man to get married. She wants to protect her people.

Lin Ziyi said with a disappointed look: "Ms. Wen, I am full of enthusiasm, but this is the result, but if Ms. Wen knows the whereabouts of Xuepao Phantom flute, please tell me."

Wen Xian nodded, "Okay!"

Immediately, she passed her and walked back.

After walking a few steps, her footsteps slowed down a lot. She actually wanted to ask why Le'er by his side was next to him.

Lin Ziyi looked at his back and meditated slightly, how did she feel that she was worried?

"By the way, Miss Wen, a few months ago, I picked up a young boy. He seems to be from your Wen clan."

Wen Xian didn't expect that he would tell herself in person, she turned and looked at him with excitement, "Lord, can I see him?"

Lin Ziyi nodded and smiled embarrassedly.