It was still the immature face of a child.
He may be ten years old, he may be older, he may be younger.
He has a pair of clear eyes, a head of slightly curly brown hair, and even after months of wind and sun, his skin is still as white as milk.
This is a very beautiful child, and his eyes are flashing with unruly wildness at this moment.
The moment she saw him, Ye Lingyue's mind buzzed.
"Little squeak."
The child in front of him looks very similar to Xiao Zhiyo in Ganghua Form.
"careful."
Yin Kun exclaimed.
The little boy in front of him grinned at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly raised his hand, and in his hand, there was a sharp fishbone dagger. The dagger stabbed straight at Ye Lingyue's throat.
Once on his bamboo raft, it is the fish on his sword.
The dagger was polished from the hardest fish bone, it was extremely sharp, and it was fast and accurate because of the infusion of a part of thought power.
The dagger was right at Ye Lingyue's throat, but at the critical moment, the dagger was blocked.
Whoosh, Ye Lingyue's long black hair was wrapped around the fishbone dagger.
A look of astonishment flashed in the little boy's eyes, and the next moment, the thousand-mile willow had bound him tightly.
With a snap, he was thrown to the ground by a thousand-mile willow like a fish caught in a fishing net.
Diyang Qingfeng had the expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.
He coughed violently.
"I'll go, young master, I almost broke in this kid's hands."
Ye Lingyue glanced at him, and the latter immediately fell silent.
"Guji Guji."
Seeing the little boy trapped, the group of fluffy people panicked.
They surrounded him, tugging and pulling.
But no matter how hard they tried, the little boy was bound firmly by the thousand-mile willow.
"Kill me if you can."
The little boy glared at Ye Lingyue angrily.
"Kill him, this kid, keeping him is a disaster, don't let him escape."
Yin Kun and the sharks were also very excited, Yin Kun kept swimming around the bamboo raft.
If it hadn't been impossible to get on the bamboo raft, it would have gone up long ago and swallowed the little cub in one gulp.
"Ling Yue, don't kill him, that's just a child, he's not bad at heart."
Seeing Ye Lingyue staring at the little boy, Diyang Qingfeng couldn't help pleading.
"You don't need to beg for mercy, if you want to kill or cut, just come to me alone."
The little boy snorted coldly.
He struggled a few times, but the weird wicker on his body tightened even more.
Ye Lingyue stared at the little boy and didn't speak for a quarter of an hour.
"you… "
Ye Lingyue's voice trembled slightly.
Suddenly, the Thousand Miles Willow loosened.
She hugged the little boy in her arms.
"Xiao Zhi... You are not, you are not him, but who are you? Are you..."
Tears glistened in her eyes.
There was a word that swirled in Ye Lingyue's throat.
I didn't spit it out for a long time.
"Yeah, what are you doing hugging me!"
The little boy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but the next moment he realized that he was hugged by a woman, he screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
He punched and kicked.
"Boy, are you crazy?"
Diyang Qingfeng was also dumbfounded. Regardless of his injury, he was going to stop the little boy.
"Shameless, men and women can't kiss each other, didn't your father teach you that!"
The young boy's Zhengtai face was full of horror and shyness at the same time.
Whether men and women give or receive kisses...
Diyang Qingfeng's hand was hanging in the air, stiff and stiff.
"Boy, are you out of your mind? How old are you, can't men and women kiss each other?"
Diyang Qingfeng had no choice but to slap the little boy on the back of the head.
"Both men and women have different seats at the age of seven, and my father has never been with my mother. He said that after my mother is born, no mother can say that she can't see or touch her."
The little boy's face was still red.
"Your mother... is she Little Wuya?"
Ye Lingyue ignored the little boy's nonsensical words, and just stared at the little boy.
It's really like it.
The nose and eyes are very similar to Xiao Zhi.
But that mouth, and the slightly curly hair, are all like a little crow.
This child must be the child of Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya.
In Ye Lingyue's heart, a warm feeling was like sea water, slowly rippling away.
It can be transformed into a phantom, and its strength is amazing.
These two are the combination of Xiaowuya and Xiaozhiyo.
It's been a hundred years, Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya already have a child.
As the master, she never knew.
She is so remiss.
She takes a step forward.
"What little crow?"
The little boy looked puzzled.
"Lingyue, did you make a mistake? The child's mother died a long time ago. His father..."
Diyang Qingfeng was also a little surprised.
He has known Ye Lingyue for so long, and this is the first time he has seen Ye Lingyue lose his composure.
Even when she met Qiu Yu, she didn't do that.
died
Ye Lingyue was shocked.
Her heart sank suddenly.
Little Wuya died.
Ye Lingyue lost her mind.
"Your mother is dead?"
Ye Lingyue grabbed the little boy.
"Ah, ah, you..."
Click.
The little boy was taken aback.
His cheeks were wet and hot.
He subconsciously touched it with his hand.
He was taken aback, and looked up at Ye Lingyue.
Her eyes were already full of tears.
Why is she crying
female.
It really is troublesome.
Tears at every turn.
He remembered that his aunt was also Jiangzi before.
I often cry alone.
"Hey, don't cry. My mother is dead, not yours. Why are you uncomfortable?"
The little boy looked at Ye Lingyue in front of him, a little at a loss.
"Where's your father?"
Ye Lingyue asked a difficult question.
"My father cares about your business."
The little boy was not in a good mood.
"His father went to the old mountain area, saying that he was looking for a way to revive his mother."
Diyang Qingfeng said hurriedly.
"Xiaozhi went to the old mountain area... What happened all these years? Tell me how you and your father came to the old site of Kunlun, and you have to tell me everything about your mother."
Ye Lingyue forced herself to calm down.
What happened to Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya? Why did Xiaowuya die? Also, if Xiaozhiyo was really the child's father, why did he leave the child here
"Let go of me first, and I'll tell you everything."
The little boy nodded obediently.
"Ye Lingyue, did you make a mistake? It's agreed to leave that kid to me."
Yin Kun was very dissatisfied and slapped the bamboo raft with his fish tail.
Ye Lingyue was about to explain, but at this moment, the little boy's eyes flashed mischievously, he grabbed Ye Lingyue's wrist, and with Ye Lingyue, he fell headlong into the misty sea.