Flower demon clan.
Xuanqi is the only son of the flower king Peony, and his biological father is unknown.
All the flower demons thought that he was very powerful and did not dare to go against him.
But in fact, that is not demonic power, but magic.
This day.
The eight-year-old Xuanqi sensed a powerful presence.
There is overlap with the blood in one's body.
An indescribable excitement filled Xuan Qi's every limb.
"Mother! Mother!"
He hurried to find Zhu Xianyue.
Tell her the news.
To be honest, Zhu Xianyue was a little shocked.
What the hell is this skill?
It is more useful than the mobile phones that will only be available in the future.
Zhu Xianyue pretended to be surprised and said, "Xuan Qi, please don't say such things."
"It would be bad if other people knew about this!"
"What will happen if others find out?"
A familiar yet somewhat ethereal voice came from behind.
Zhu Xianyue turned around.
In a sea of peony flowers, one sees the noble and dignified Lord Mingxi, dressed in purple.
"Daddy, it's Daddy!"
Xuan Qi ran over.
She raised her little face and tried hard to look at the face of Lord Mingxi.
They have the same scent on their bodies; their hearts are filled with the peonies of the flower demon clan.
They have so many similarities.
The moment he got close, Xuan Qi could even feel the strong heartbeat of Lord Mingxi.
It was simply an amplified version of his heartbeat.
That is the heartbeat of God.
The God of Mingxi picked up Xuanqi.
He looks thin, but he is very strong.
He was able to pick up Xuan Qi with one hand without using any magic.
"Why...why did you come to me and mother now?"
Xuan Qi's voice was choked.
The pair of eyes that were extremely similar to those of Lord Mingxi were also stained with a rouge red of grievance.
Although I miss my dad very much.
But he loves his mother more.
He wouldn't get too close to him until he was sure whether he would be good to his mother.
Xuanqi is a principled little Xuanqi.
That principle is his mother, Peony.
so.
Even though he was held in the arms of Lord Mingxi, and even though he really liked the smell of his father, Xuan Qi tried hard to clench his little fists and not touch Lord Mingxi with his hands.
The God of Mingxi was amused by his appearance.
He is indeed his son.
It does have some of his character.
"Lord Mingxi."
Zhu Xianyue bowed respectfully to the Lord Mingxi.
He is no longer an emperor on earth who can do whatever he wants.
If Lord Mingxi was unhappy and frowned slightly, he could take her life.
But she hadn't knelt down yet.
Lord Mingxi used his magic to bring her into his arms.
And what about Xuan Qi, who was originally in the arms of Lord Mingyi?
It was placed among the peonies.
Two peony petals covered his eyes.
No matter what method he used, he couldn't take off the peony petals.
There is no doubt that this is the work of the magic of the God Mingxi.
Xuanqi and the God of Mingji are like an ant trying to shake a tree.
What's more, there is blood suppression.
Xuan Qi was so angry that his teeth were itching.
But I was happy deep down.
This shows that Lord Mingxi has feelings for his mother.
This affection is even better than that for his own son?
That's good.
My mother now has support.
They are no longer orphans and widows.
And the other side.
After "dealing with" his own son Xuanqi, the God of Mingxi kissed Zhu Xianyue's lips heavily without waiting for her to speak.
With a slightly punitive and domineering manner, he pried open her teeth, entangled her tender little tongue, and lingered in her arms, without any distinction between you and me.
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