In the beginning.
Xiao Zi once recognized Feng Wuxie as the heir of the two great forces of Poison Vein and Non-ming Cicada.
But after Feng Wuxie gave birth to the two small evils, everything was busy and she was happy to be with the two little guys, so she persuaded Xiao Zi that her heir status remained the same, but within the poison vein and the non-mingling cicada In the end, the master had said the matter.
"Master, I don’t remember. At first, Master felt that his illness was difficult to heal. He only entrusted me with poison veins and non-mingling cicadas soon after his death. Although I agreed, I also said that I was only temporarily acting as the lord. Now that the master is already well, it is natural to return all of these to the master."
Xiao Zi really didn't remember those.
But he felt that he was not entrusting her with the power in his hands—
He should simply want to give it to her, so he gave it.
If she likes it, play with it; if she doesn't like it, it doesn't matter if she just throws it away.
But Xiao Zi also knew Feng Wuxie's intentions.
She said that she had gone through a lot of wind and rain over the years, and if it was already peaceful today, she was avenged by a grievance, so she didn't want to pay attention to those disputes anymore, just want to live a dull life.
Xiao Zi understands, because he also yearns for a peaceful and pure land in his heart.
So he fulfilled Feng Wuxie's wish.
Give him all the tedious things, and give it to her too peacefully.
He took Poison Vein and Buming Cicada over, and while taking care of the two forces, while refining pills for Jun Buran's wife, he traveled around in a hurry.
Di Ling teaches here.
Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie planned to go to their honeymoon after giving birth to two minor calamities, but... later, Feng Wuxie could only say...
She was so naive in thinking.
Yun Zui was okay, probably because of the boy. Except for the baby crying when he was just born, he almost never cried afterwards. It was beyond ordinary people's independence and sensibility.
But Chang Si, a small scourge, is very clingy. Before she was four years old, as long as she didn't see Feng Wuxie for a day, she could cry so much that the seven armies would be flooded.
What’s more frightening is that Chang Si has already aroused the talents of the two elements of water and thunder soon after he was born. The children have huge soul power talents, but they don’t know how to control them. When they cry, the entire Emperor Lingjiao is full of thunder and rain. , Very scary.
Even Di Qianxie, who has become a daughter slave, can’t coax her well, but she cannot force her spirit power to be suppressed. After all, the child’s spiritual veins are growing, and she is afraid that it will have an impact on Changsi’s future cultivation. .
In this way, Feng Wuxie's original plan for a two-person honeymoon was postponed again.
They only went out the far door briefly once—a three-day trip to the Vein of Venom.
That year, Zuisheng and Changsi had just turned four years old.
Xiao Zi told them that Jun Buran would personally go to Poison Vein to fetch medicine that day. Feng Wuxie and Di Qianxie had long been expecting a meeting with Jun Buran, and then they left.
When he returned, Emperor Qianxie discovered that not far from Emperor Lingjiao, a spiritual tower with a history of almost a thousand years had been knocked off by a thunder from Changsi...
emperor
Qianxie wanted to carry forward the majesty that an adult father should have, and reprimanded Chang Si with a few words, so he called Chang Si and Yun Zui to the study.
After the two children came in, Di Qianxie asked Yun Zui to read a book, while Chang Si stirred his fingers and stood in front of Di Qianxie a little uneasy.
"Daddy..." she cried glutinously.
Di Qianxie felt that Chang Si was too small, so he picked her up, put her on the table in front of him, and supported her chin. In front of Chang Si, her face was rarely serious:
"Your fault today is useless to act like a baby, and you have to be punished."
When Chang Si heard this, tears burst into his eyes: "No way, Dad never punishes me! I'm going to tell my mother!"
Emperor Qianxie frowned-this little girl, still knows to find a backer
He sneered: "It's useless for you to find your mother. She is so angry that she doesn't want to see you anymore, so she hasn't come until now."
Chang Si's face changed when he brushed it, like a bolt from the blue:
"Daddy lied to me! Mother won't miss me!"
While talking, she looked back at Yun Zui with a plea for help.
Yun Zui didn't say anything, but just gave Chang Si a glance, and Chang Si was not making trouble.
Not only that, Chang Si also stuffed a piece of sweet pastry into Di Qianxie's mouth:
"Daddy, before my mother left, I personally made it for me to eat. I specially save it for you, and keep it fresh in the constant time cup. It's still hot!"
Long thinking's little hands are chubby, with tears in his eyes, blinking and blinking, bright and cute, and will pretend to be innocent. It is completely a reduced version of Feng Wuxie.
Di Qianxie was stunned for a while, and then ate.
After eating, looking at the small evil with a bright smile in front of him, the words that were originally prepared suddenly couldn't be spoken.
"Fine, you go to study with your brother and reflect on it."
"Daddy, I'm only four years old, I can't read it."
"Then... You..." What should be punished
Di Qianxie felt helpless. Yun Zui, the elder brother, was only born less than a quarter of an hour earlier than Chang Si. He was also a little guy who had just turned four years old. How could he already be able to read independently
Two freaks, is the younger sister stupid, or the older brother too smart
"Daddy, punish me for washing Xiaobai the dragon scales, okay?" Chang Si Zhuangruo seriously suggested.
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Is this punishment
Long thinking this girl has two biggest hobbies:
The first is to use a small brush to brush the scales on Xiaobai's stupid dragon.
The second is to use a small comb to comb the feathers of the death wing of Crowslayer.
Di Qianxie is still carefully considering what to punish, but Chang Si has already resorted to his assassin—
She kissed Di Qianxie's left cheek and blinked to be cute: "Daddy loves me the most. Changsi loves Daddy to death."
Di Qianxie's heart softened suddenly, and his heart said that this little evil had learned a lot of tricks from her mother to deal with him.
Knowing that he was pleased, Emperor Qianxie had eaten this set very much and rubbed her.
Hair: "Go ahead."
Next time you will be a strict father, he will be a loving father today, right
When Chang Si walked by the door, he smiled and winked at Yunzui.
Di Qianxie pretended not to see it, but actually caught it clearly. Chang Si's mouth opened and closed, clearly saying four words to Yun Zui:
Thank you brother.
It seems that Chang Si knew that he had caused a disaster this time, and ran to his brother for help.
The trick of feeding the cakes to divert attention was taught by Yun Zui, her brother.
Di Qianxie glanced at Di Yunzui. The young boy wore a small blue robe today, which was extremely delicate. He noticed Di Qianxie's gaze and put down the book in his hand:
"Daddy?"
Emperor Qianxie asked with interest: "When did you learn to transmit heart sounds?"
— After Chang Si heard that Feng Wuxie was angry with her, she was so afraid that she almost confessed her mistake and begged for forgiveness, but she glanced at Yun Zui at a critical moment.
After this glance, Chang Si seemed to have been under the guidance of some "superior", and he actually made major things smaller and smaller things unknowingly.
A simple look cannot point so clearly.
The biggest possibility is: heart sound!
Have you learned to secretly transmit heart sounds at such a young age
Yun Zui was startled at first, and then slightly lowered his head. It was clear that he was just a four-year-old boy, but he already had a little cold and proud aura:
"It will be yesterday."
Emperor Qianxie nodded and asked:
"How long can you pass?"
After all, the heart sound must be condensed by soul power, and then transmitted to the human consciousness.
The transmission related to consciousness is limited. The average beginner can only transmit a half-foot-long distance, requiring diligent practice. The heart sound of the strong can transmit for dozens of miles at most. No matter how far away, you can’t send it out. Use methods such as teleportation or swift shadow.
The reason why Emperor Qianxie asked this was because he discovered that Yun was drunk in the study just now, and the distance between Chang Si and Yun was definitely more than half a meter away.
"You can only pass it three feet long." Yun Zui's tone still contained a trace of dissatisfaction with himself.
Di Qianxie was quite surprised after hearing this.
Three feet!
Four-year-old kid!
Yun Zui's control of consciousness is actually higher than his and Wuxie talents!
"Not bad." Although Di Qianxie was surprised in her heart, she said calmly, "You will get stronger and stronger."
Yun Zui raised his eyes: "When I grow up, will I be as strong as you?"
Emperor Qianxie smiled: "No."
Yun Zui's face changed slightly.
But after hearing the Emperor Qianxie said again:
"You will be stronger than Daddy."
Yun Zui eased his little face, and then he seemed to think of something and reminded:
"Daddy still remember the honeymoon that your mother owes you?"
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Now he already knew that honeymoon is not a pastry!
Of course he remembers the honeymoon appointment Wu Xie owes him!
Yun Zui smiled softly, his small face seemed to have the brilliance of a cloud and moon:
"Daddy, let me help you, okay?"
(End of this chapter)