Chapter 457, The more I look at her, the more she looks like the master

Xia Siheng was about to cry, his eyes were red, very pitiful.

"Wan'er..."

Liu Wan looked at him sideways and said sternly, "Your Highness should rest."

He has been too busy recently. This time, the matter of Donglin Kingdom must be successful or he will die.

The opponent is strong and should not be underestimated.

Every time she saw him busy until late at night, and then went home to deal with things without touching the ground, she felt very distressed. He had to do this at night, which consumed a lot of energy. Liu Wan felt very distressed.

Now, she finally had a chance, how could she allow him to torment herself like this.

"Wan'er, I can handle it." Xia Siheng wanted to reach out and touch her coquettishly, but was stabbed back again.

Sob.

Even his daughter helped to guard against his old father.

Liu Wan said with a reproachful look, "You can handle it, but what about me?"

Didn't she cry and beg for mercy that time before it was over?

Xia Siheng buried his face in the quilt like a child who had done something wrong. Liu

Wan could only pat him gently through the quilt, "You haven't been able to take care of a good meal recently. The little girl keeps saying she misses her daddy. After we are done with this, we will spend time with our daughter during the day. After nightfall, it will be our own time. If you can handle it, you can do whatever you want."

The man who buried his head in the quilt felt warm in his heart. He hummed lightly with his nose, and the figure revealed by the quilt moved. Finally, he found a comfortable position by pressing against Liu Wan's palm through the quilt.

He breathed evenly and fell asleep quickly.

Seeing that he was motionless, Liu Wan gently lifted the quilt and saw a handsome face sleeping soundly, peaceful and warm.

She reached out and gently smoothed his wrinkled brows, "You look really tired."

Then, she leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Go to sleep."

The person who was sleeping soundly woke up until dawn.

In Xia Wanwan's yard.

Ji Nien was still sitting on the steps in yesterday's clothes. Yuan Bao Jing Wu and Gu Ming stood in front of him, looking down at him.

"You haven't eaten a single bite from yesterday to now. You must be very hungry now. As long as you tell me your name, I will give you the chicken leg in my hand. How about it?"

Jing Wu was holding a roasted chicken leg in his hand, which he had made himself early in the morning.

He got up so early not to roast chicken legs.

The chicken legs were roasted by the way, the real purpose was to roast fish for Yuanbao.

Yuanbao ate with relish, and advised, "If you don't remember your name, just tell us. If you don't tell us, how can we know your origins?"

Jingwu's cooking skills are getting better and better, it smells really good.

Yuanbao took another bite, his eyebrows curved, and he was very satisfied with the meal.

Jiyan glanced at him with indifferent eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't like to eat these meaty things before, and after becoming a demon god, he cultivated with the resentment and hostility of life, and he didn't need to eat anymore.

Now that he has become a child, he didn't eat for a day and a night, and he actually felt very tired, soft and weak.しΙиgㄚuΤＸΤ.ΠěＴ

secretly swallowed his saliva, but Ji Ni still maintained his cold personality and never asked for food.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's your attitude, is it so difficult for you to say something? Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

Gu Ming has been disgusted with this kid since yesterday.

This kid treats the kindness of saving his life with this attitude?

Please, if it were him, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to his lifesaver, and then cleaned the toilet for his family!

After his insults, Ji Ni finally twitched the corner of his mouth, and shot a cold look at Gu Ming, "Who do you think you are! Dare to talk to me like this!"

Gu Ming was frightened by his eyes and took a half step back.

Damn, this look, this tone, how come it is so similar to his former master Ji Nian!

He mustered up his courage, rubbed his eyes, and continued to step forward and look at the little boy's face again and again.

He still didn't notice the trace of murderous aura and the breath of his master.

Ji Nian also stared at him.

Suddenly.

"Pa!"

Gu Ming slapped him on the head.

Ji Nian: !!!

He was about to lose his temper, but he could only be lifted up by Gu Ming powerlessly, his short legs staring the whole time, very cute.

"Put me down, ugly thing!"

He hated being touched by any ugly thing, especially the man in front of him whom he hated so much.

Gu Ming grinned and said, "Oh, just like my master, a face control!"

"Hahaha, look at him, he is so young, but he judges people by appearance. Oh, my cheap master was like this too. I am good at dealing with such people."

"This kind of person will not be honest unless he is beaten up, hahaha!"

"If I don't beat him, he may grow up to be like my master in the future."

Gu Ming said, the child in his hands looked more and more like his master!

Oh, maybe he is a die-hard fan of the demon god!

Xiao Ji'ne's face was cold and ugly, but his eyes were full of grievances. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Your master, who is your master?"

It can't be the little kid from yesterday, right?

Gu Ming patted his chest proudly, "I'll scare you to death if I tell you, my master is of course the famous demon..."

"Gu Ming!"

A young man's voice came from outside the yard.

Several people turned their heads and found that the person was Liu Zimu.

Liu Zimu strode into the yard, his eyes scanned the area, and finally fell on the little guy in Gu Ming's hand.

"Is this the child my sister brought back?" Zimu asked.

"Yes, this child won't say anything when you ask him. He is only willing to say a few words when Gu Ming talks to him."

Jing Wu sighed slightly. It seemed that he had to eat the chicken drumstick in his hand by himself.

"Put him down first."

Zimu said to Gu Ming.

Gu Ming immediately put little Ji Nian on the ground.

Ji Nian just stood up and felt dizzy and almost fell down.

Liu Zimu hurried over to support him, let him sit on the steps, and asked, "Didn't you eat?"

"Zimu, he hasn't eaten since yesterday. He was unconscious for a few days after being rescued. He relied on taking medicine. We asked him and he didn't say anything." Yuanbao finished the grilled fish and casually stuck the skewer into the grass.

Ji Nian looked at his movements and swallowed his saliva, but the arrogance in his bones made it impossible for him to ask for food from mortals.

Especially, their food needed his identity in exchange, which made him feel like a bargaining chip.

Hearing this made him unhappy.

After Zimu let him sit down, he looked up and asked, "Where is my sister?"

"The little princess is still in bed, and she gets angry at anyone who bothers her. She is so cute." Jingwu replied with a smile. The little princess is being taken care of by Panchun, so there is no need for them, the old masters, to go and take care of her. Zimu's

lips curled up slightly, "Then don't bother her, let her have a good rest. She was upset and cried all night yesterday, and she must be tired."

"By the way, Zimu, are you here to see him specifically?" Yuanbao asked.

Liu Zimu glanced at the white pajamas on Ji Ning and smiled, "When you rescued him a few days ago, you went to Zixing's room to find this piece of clothing for him. Now that he is awake, he can't always wear Zixing's clothes."

He has always been reluctant to let others touch his brother and sister's clothes.

This time is a special case.

Yesterday, his mother told him that he was about to take part in the autumn examination and planned to take him out to make some comfortable clothes. He remembered that Zixing's clothes were still on the child.

So he discussed with his mother and took the child out together.

Hearing that the clothes on his body were worn by others, Ji Ning's eyes flashed with displeasure.

He reached out to pull off the only piece of clothing on his body, but felt dizzy again and almost fell over.

Damn mortal body.

It's so fragile.

"Bring me the chicken leg!" Zimu asked Jingwu for the chicken leg.

"Oh, OK."

Jingwu picked up the chicken leg in his hand, but found that the chicken leg seemed to have become heavier.

He looked down and found that the little girl's chubby face appeared beside the chicken leg. Her little mouth had already bitten the chicken leg and refused to let go.