Chapter 220 Ning Xiaochuan's Sadness

Ning Xiaochuan had quite a headache, and said: "Misunderstood! She...has nothing to do with me. [Starting]"

"It doesn't matter, why did you appear in your room? Besides, you took her off like this, you...you still have this kind of vile hobby? I have heard that the princes and nobles in your court have pedophilia. Today I It's an acquaintance."

Duanmu Ling'er was very angry, she directly grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's skirt, and said: "Whose child did you get here? Let me tell you, don't mess around on Nine Deaths Cliff, it's a terrible place to live here. They are all big villains. If you leave the Lingqi Pavilion, believe it or not, you will be cooked and eaten in minutes?"

Simply unreasonable!

Ning Xiaochuan didn't lose his temper, and said upright: "I repeat, I have nothing to do with her. The women in your demon sect have too impure thoughts."

Duanmu Ling'er sneered, showing her white teeth, and said, "My thoughts are impure? Then tell me, why does a little girl of two or three years old appear naked in your room? Don't Tell me she came into your room by herself."

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I admit that she does have something to do with me, but..."

"Hehe! You finally admitted it!" Duanmu Ling'er laughed.

While Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Linger were arguing, the little girl blinked her eyelashes and woke up. With a pair of white and tender hands, she gently rubbed her eyelids, glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, and said softly: "Daddy!" ,I'm hungry!"

Both Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er seemed to have been struck by lightning, and their eyes were fixed on the little girl on the ice bed at the same time.

Duanmu Ling'er slowly let go of Ning Xiaochuan's chest, squinted at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "What did she call you?"

Ning Xiaochuan pursed his lips, and said, "Do you take what a child says seriously?"

"Daddy, I'm hungry!"

The little girl stumbled down from the bed, came over precariously, hugged Ning Xiaochuan's leg, and stared at him with pitiful eyes.

Her eyes were exceptionally clear, with round and dark pupils, and long and curled eyelashes.

Duanmu Ling'er pinched Ning Xiaochuan's waist fiercely, and said: "Children's words are the most truthful. I didn't see it! Ning Xiaochuan, you can do it! They have such a big daughter, who are they born with?" Yes? You are such a beast, does the child's mother know?"

"Mom! I'm hungry!" The little girl hugged Duanmu Ling'er's leg again,

Gently tugging at the corner of her skirt.

Duanmu Ling'er suddenly froze!

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled, and said: "So you are her mother. I didn't realize that Miss Duanmu is so young and beautiful, and she is already a mother for the first time!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you take the words of children seriously?"

"Children's words are the most true."

Duanmu Ling'er was so anxious that she went crazy, but in the end she suppressed her anger, hugged the little girl, and said, "Little sister, what's your name?"

"Mom! I don't have a name. [Startup]" The little girl stared at Duanmu Ling'er with wide round eyes.

"I'm not your mother, call me sister." Duanmu Ling'er smiled softly.

"Mom!" The little girl seemed to recognize her, so she just called her that, and didn't change her words at all.

Ning Xiaochuan threw this hot potato to Duanmu Linger, and planned to slip away. When encountering such a thing, Ning Xiaochuan was caught off guard and had no experience in dealing with it.

God knows if this little mysterious beast will suddenly open its mouth and bite?

"Ning Xiaochuan, come and hug your daughter yourself." Duanmu Ling'er kept grinding her teeth, turned into a gust of cold wind, chased after her, and stopped in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Not my daughter." Ning Xiaochuan said quietly.

"Father!" The little girl blinked at Ning Xiaochuan, looking quite cute.

Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his temples, pondered for a moment, and said, "Put some clothes on her first, it's so cold, don't freeze the child to death."

"Where do I have little girl's clothes?" Duanmu Ling'er asked in a low voice.

Both of them spoke in low voices, for fear of being heard by the demon saint who lived next to them.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "How can you not have little girl's clothes?"

"How could I have? I have never had a child... I... I have not married yet." Duanmu Ling'er gritted her teeth.

Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "You have never given birth to a little girl, have you ever been a little girl?"

"That happened many years ago. I don't even have the clothes I had when I was a child... Wait, I don't have any, but Duanmu Jishuang does." Duanmu Ling'er said.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Who is Duanmu Jishuang?"

Duanmu Ling'er smiled coldly and said: "My sister. However, she is a bitch!"

"How cheap?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Her daughter's father is her father-in-law." Duanmu Ling'er walked into the room with the little girl in her arms after saying this.

Ning Xiaochuan thought he was still very smart, but it took him a long time to figure out what Duanmu Linger meant?

What's the meaning?

"Her daughter's father is her father-in-law!"

Ning Xiaochuan's brows twitched suddenly, and he finally sorted out his thoughts, and exclaimed: "Does her husband know?"

"Yes! They all know it."

Duanmu Ling'er took off her robe, put it on the little girl's body, placed her properly, walked out from inside, her eyes were very cold, and said: "If it wasn't for this, I really don't want to see that girl. Bitch. People."

Ning Xiaochuan thought that the kinship relationship in Jiangehou's mansion was chaotic enough, but he did not expect that the kinship relationship in Momen was even more chaotic.

Ning Xiaochuan also felt that this kind of woman was quite annoying, and said: "I won't go, you go back early and wait for your good news."

"Aren't you going?" Duanmu Ling'er said.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's not a big deal, it's enough for you to go alone."

"That's right! It's not a big deal in the first place. If we kill the little girl and burn the body, we'll be done." Duanmu Ling'er drew out the death scimitar, and the cold light of the knife blazed in the air. Shaking in the middle, then walked towards the house.

Although Ning Xiaochuan can be ruthless and decisive to the enemy, but if he is asked to kill a little girl, he can't do it no matter what.

"Okay! I'll go with you." Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "Two martial arts masters who are out of the ordinary world, to find clothes for a little girl, actually spent so much time and trouble. If this matter gets out, no one will think about it." believe."

Not long after Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Linger walked out of Lingfeng Pavilion, the saint of the Demon Sect flew into the snow, looked into the room, and asked in confusion: "When will Ning Xiaochuan have an extra daughter? Is it really His and Duanmu Linger's illegitimate daughter? Impossible! Ning Xiaochuan has been in the Imperial City, and Duanmu Linger has been in Nine Deaths Cliff, how could he give birth to such a big daughter? Could it be the daughter of Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Qianqian?"

With a wave of her sleeves, the Saintess of the Demon Gate opened the door and walked in.

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Duanmu Linye, the Taoist master of the Blood-devouring Demon Way, has three daughters.

The eldest daughter is Duanmu Youlan, the second daughter is Duanmu Jishuang, and the youngest daughter is Duanmu Linger.

Both the eldest daughter and the second daughter are already married, and the second daughter, Duanmu Jishuang, is married to Lin Zhirong, the young master of the lifeless realm.

This Lin Zhirong can be regarded as a young hero in the Demon Sect, who stepped into the realm of otherworldliness at a young age. He can be called a rising star in the Demon Sect, and he definitely has the talent and potential to inherit the lifeless way.

However, if you practice Wusheng Dao's skills, you will lose your fertility. Only when you can practice the "Wusheng Jue" to the ninth stage can you restore your fertility.

Although Lin Zhirong's talent is very high, he is still very young after all. It is impossible for him to practice "The Art of No Life" to the ninth stage. However, his wife, Duanmu Linger's second sister, Duanmu Jishuang, is pregnant and still alive A daughter was born.

Therefore, many people secretly said that Lin Zhirong was not his daughter's biological father, but his daughter's biological father was Lin Tianyi, the Taoist master of the Inanimate Way.

Naturally, no one discussed this kind of scandal in person, but in secret, many people said so.

It was for this reason that Duanmu Ling'er called Duanmu Jishuang a bitch, and the relationship between the two sisters was also quite bad.

After listening to Duanmu Linger's speech, Ning Xiaochuan thought carefully, and said: "There are too many hearsay things in this world, so don't copy what others say. I think there must be a misunderstanding."

Duanmu Ling'er snorted coldly and said: "You will know when you see her!"

Although Duanmu Jishuang married the young master of Wushengdao, she still lived in Nine Deaths Cliff.

She looked very young, wrapped in snow-white fur, sitting on the vermilion railing, revealing a pair of slender and tender arms, holding a roll of tin knife book, Hui Zhilan read the book heartily.

She looks gentle and refined, with tenderness like water, she is not a member of the magic family at all, but like a daughter of a prince's mansion.

Duanmu Jishuang's vermilion lips curled slightly, she stared at Duanmu Ling'er with a smile, and said, "Little girl's clothes? Ling'er, you are not married yet, how come you have a baby?"

"Do you want to borrow it or not?" Duanmu Ling'er didn't have the patience to talk to her at all, her voice was very cold.

Duanmu Jishuang glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, stood up gracefully, and said with a smile: "This young man is really handsome, Ling'er, you have a good eye, which makes my sister jealous. How old is your daughter?"

"Bitch. Man, I told you not to talk nonsense." Duanmu Ling'er said.

Duanmu Jishuang was not angry at all, her starry eyes were smoky, and she said with a smile: "Isn't it just stealing and giving birth to a daughter, why don't you dare to say it? Besides, you are too handsome for stealing, my sister is a little moved."

"Shua!"

Duanmu Ling'er's eyes sank, a golden ancient sword condensed between her fingers, and she slashed towards Duanmu Jishuang.

Duanmu Jishuang showed a sneering smile, and with a wave of her sleeve, white butterfly silver knives flew out one after another, trailing strange traces, and shattered the golden sword.

Duanmu Jishuang's long skirt fluttered, like a girl flying into the sky, and made a huge handprint, smashing Duanmu Ling'er's protective Xuanhand to pieces.

"Boom!"

Duanmu Linger broke the railing and fell to the ground.

"Ling'er, if you want to fight with your sister, you have to practice for a few more years."

With a charming and tender smile on Duanmu Jishuang's face, she suddenly looked back, gently smoothing the ends of her hair with her fingers, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said: "My lord, you are not from the Demon Sect, are you? Seeing how talented you are, how could you fall in love with her? This girl is just a stubborn ass, she doesn't look like a woman at all!"

Ning Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and finally understood that Duanmu Linger's evaluation of her was indeed very loyal. He smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, this..."

"No need to explain. Didn't you want to borrow the little girl's clothes? I have a lot of clothes in my boudoir, not only the little girl's clothes, but also... the big girl's clothes. If you want, you can take it anywhere!" Duanmu Ji Shuang took Ning Xiaochuan's hand with a smile, and dragged him into the room.

"Boom!"

The door of the room was closed.