How could he be the devil

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but shiver, especially Xiao Chengying, who was so indifferent to the girl, that he was bedridden several times.

It's all a shame, it's all a shame!
Under the watchful eyes of Ling Yunle and Xiao Guiying, He Qingming let go of his hand, and said in a coy voice, "Junior Sister, you can't go back to the past. If you have time, you should think about the future. Don't always think about the past!"

Xiao Chengying smiled and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, so Brother He can't sleep."

After He Qingming and the others left, Ling Yunle finally couldn't help asking: "What did you say just now, are you worried that He Qingming won't be able to sleep?"

When Xiao Chengying saw his small belly, he felt even more cute.

She raised her hand and scratched Ling Yunle's chin, and said, "Are you jealous?"

It is understandable for Ling Yunle to be jealous of He Qingming, after all, He Qingming was the person who accompanied Xiao Chengying's growth.

He turned his head away awkwardly, and denied it duplicity, "No way!"

Xiao Guiying glared at him, and said, "Pretend to be jealous! Man, dare to be brave, why are you ashamed to admit it?"

Xiao Chengying looked at Xiao Guiying's old-fashioned look, and just wanted to laugh. She poked Ling Yunle's arm, "Did you hear that, your son said you were jealous, and you still don't admit it?"

"I won't admit it, what's the matter?" After Ling Yunle said this, she realized that she had fallen into a trap.

Xiao Guiying rolled his eyes at him, and said, "You are so stupid, how could you be my father?"

Xiao Chengying couldn't help laughing, and said: "Ling Yunle, Ling Yunle, do you think that one day you will be speechless by a child? And this child is not someone else, but your own son !"

Speaking of which, Xiao Guiying inherited Ling Yunle's beauty, but Xiao Chengying's astuteness.

She actually chose the advantages of the two perfectly.

It seemed that Ling Yunle, an idiot beauty, was a little ashamed.

Ling Yun stomped her feet angrily, "Xiao Chengying! You...how can you help him bully me?"

Xiao Chengying couldn't stop laughing, but she still apologized: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't, I shouldn't."

Admitting his mistake while laughing non-stop, this attitude is really not good enough.

Ling Yunle was so angry that she squatted on the ground and drew circles, Xiao Chengying quickly helped him up, and said: "Okay, don't be angry anymore, I'm leaving tomorrow, don't lose your temper at this time, okay?"

The young man thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason, so he stopped being angry with her and said, "Then tell me, just now you said you had a competition with He Qingming, what's going on?"

Is this thing over yet?

Sure enough, be careful!
Xiao Chengying had no choice but to answer realistically: "It's nothing, it's just that I used to hang him every time in the competition, and he felt ashamed."

Ling Yunle looked at her suspiciously for a while, and felt that Xiao Chengying was a person capable of such a thing, so she let go of her grudges.

When Xiao Chengying packed up his things, the father and son sat on the chairs.

Xiao Guiying asked him, "My mother used to love beating people so much, why are you still with her?"

Ling Yunle said disdainfully: "Then you don't understand, your mother is good to me. She has worked so hard to catch me, and she cherishes me."

Xiao Guiying didn't seem to believe what he said.

But I also feel that my mother really dotes on Ling Yunle, maybe what Ling Yunle said is true.

As a result, Xiao Guiying became more and more curious, and he moved closer to Ling Yunle, and asked in a low voice, "Why did mother chase you? Will she get angry at you?"

Ling Yun raised her chin and said, "How dare she get angry with me when she chased me?"

Xiao Guiying thought for a while, and said, "That's right, you are the Demon Lord, so she wouldn't dare to get angry with you!"

"I was injured at that time, and she didn't know that I was the demon king." Ling Yunle said.

Xiao Guiying's eyes lit up, and she felt that the story of her mother and the beautiful monster seemed quite exciting.

Just when he was about to ask a few more questions, Xiao Chengying called out, "Aying, come and help!"

It was just now that Xiao Guiying finally had a good impression of Ling Yunle, but now she was completely wiped out by Xiao Chengying's words.

Xiao Guiying pursed her small mouth, thinking aggrievedly in her heart: Mother really cherishes the little husband who has worked so hard to catch up, it's not fair, it's not fair!

He glanced at Ling Yunle angrily, but Ling Yunle said, "Look, I'll just say that your mother loves me!" ' looked at Xiao Guiying with a straight face.

In the next second, Xiao Chengying said very disrespectfully: "Ling Yunle, don't just sit around, come here and tidy up the bedding!"

"Oh!"

Xiao Guiying smiled, and the blockage in her heart was relieved.

He turned his head and made faces at Ling Yunle.

Ling Yunle raised her fist in dissatisfaction, but after thinking about it, she couldn't even beat her own son, so she silently lowered her fist.

The room Xiao Chengying lives in is exactly her original room.

It took Xiao Xi a lot of time to explain to the disciples, and finally let Xiao Chengying, the only woman, live in the master's room.

Since several disciples who were close to Xiao Chengying knew Xiao Chengying's identity, they helped Xiao Xi speak, so nothing else arose.

Xiao Chengying has lived in this place for hundreds of years. The last time she left, she was forced to leave. She didn't even have the chance to take a last look at her house.

Looking at the tidy house now, Xiao Chengying felt inexplicably sad.

Ling Yunle hugged Xiao Chengying's shoulder from behind, and said, "I'm sorry, Cheng Ying, it's all because of me, otherwise, you wouldn't have to leave the place where you've been living."

Xiao Chengying patted his hand lightly, and said: "There is something to give and something to gain. I lost this place, but I have something else."

Ling Yunle lowered her eyes, thinking that he would not be able to go back to the Demon Race, and her current cultivation base was frighteningly low, so there was nothing she could do for Xiao Chengying.

He shook his head and said, "But I didn't give you anything, except... harm."

Xiao Chengying smiled softly, "Baby, you gave me yourself, and A Ying, such a beautiful child, no one can give it to you except you."

The little boy held Xiao Chengying's other hand and whispered, "Mother, you can't just call him alone."

Xiao Chengying held Xiao Guiying's hand, and said helplessly, "Okay, baby, baby, both of you are my baby."

Early the next morning, Xiao Chengying prepared to go down the mountain with Ling Yunle and Xiao Guiying.

In order not to arouse the ideas of the disciples, Xiao Chengying got up and prepared before dawn.

It's helpless to say that this early in the morning, Xiao Guiying was obedient and didn't lose his temper much, but Ling Yunle, on the contrary, got up very angry.

Until the carriage was ready, Ling Yunle had no intention of getting up.

Xiao Chengying had no choice but to carry him out and cover his face with a handkerchief.

The less people saw Ling Yunle's face, the better.

Xiao Guiying followed behind Xiao Chengying, very dissatisfied that her mother only hugged Ling Yunle and not him.

However, he was still sensible, and he didn't make a fuss.

Just waiting for the three of them to get into the carriage, Xiao Chengying watched as He Qingming and others stood outside the carriage to see them off.

Xiao Chengying felt extremely uncomfortable.

She doesn't like parting, the last time she left the Lingyun Mountain School was when Xiao Xi sent her away when she passed out.

At that time, Xiao Chengying didn't have any sense of difference, but now...it's different.

This kind of sour sadness spread from the bottom of Xiao Chengying's heart, and it kept spreading to the internal organs.

Xiao Chengying couldn't help but red eyes.

He Qingming joked: "Why do you look like you won't have a date? You, after going down the mountain, you found your residence. Remember to send a letter to Lingyun Mountain. We will visit you when we have time."

Xiao Chengying didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Even so, this scene is just uncomfortable.

When the groom drove down the mountain, Xiao Chengying watched the figures gradually get farther and farther away, then she sniffed and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Guiying asked softly, "Mother, are you sad?"

When Xiao Chengying looked at him, she noticed that there were tears on Xiao Guiying's face.

You've cried like this, and you still have the heart to comfort her?

Xiao Chengying hugged Xiao Guiying into her arms, and said in a low voice: "Mother is not sad, and Aying is not sad either, okay?"

The little boy nodded and said: "Well, Mother is not sad, and Aying is not sad either. Brother Xiao Dong and the others will come to see us in the future, right?"

Xiao Chengying nodded, but she didn't know that such a promise would not be realized until the year of the monkey.

Xiao Guiying felt relieved, and said, "That's good, that's good, then... Aying... I won't be sad."

The little hand wiped the tears on the cheeks indiscriminately, and the mother and son hugged each other like this. Although they stopped crying, they still felt sour in their hearts, an indescribable feeling.

Only Ling Yunle slept soundly and didn't wake up until she was exposed to the sun for three shots.

Xiao Chengying was a little helpless, and felt that Ling Yunle was not so deeply involved with the people of Lingyun Mountain School, so this behavior is nothing new.

Ling Yunle was surprised, "When did we leave? Why didn't I notice at all? How did I get into the carriage?"

Facing Ling Yunle's series of questions, his son Xiao Guiying had a look of contempt on his face, but Xiao Chengying was not angry, but helplessly stroking his hair, saying: "I carried you up, are you still sleepy?" ?”

Ling Yunle sat up, leaned on Xiao Chengying's shoulder, and whispered, "I'm not sleepy anymore, Cheng Ying is so kind to me."

Xiao Guiying said with contempt: "How can there be a husband like you who doesn't hold his wife in his arms? Waiting for his wife to hold you every day is simply... shameless!"

Ling Yunle didn't take it seriously, it's okay to be thick-skinned, he said with a smile: "That's because you don't have a wife, I have a wife, a wife loves me, you don't, so you are jealous of me."

These words made Xiao Guiying very angry, and coquettishly called out, "Mother!"

Xiao Chengying smiled, rubbed Xiao Guiying's head, and said: "Okay, okay, you two really don't let me worry for a moment, if you want to live together in the future, don't lose your temper like this, you know ?"

Both the big and the little ones nodded in dismay.

The carriage went all the way to the south, and the scenery on the road was not bad.

Xiao Chengying sat by the window of the carriage, looking out at the scenery.

There was a big beauty and a small beauty beside her. When Xiao Chengying looked away in a trance, she felt that the two scenery in the carriage were more beautiful than the beautiful mountains and rivers outside.

Xiao Chengying also often thinks that she is really lucky in this life.

Met a man as beautiful as Ling Yunle, and gave birth to a child as beautiful as Xiao Guiying.

Thinking about it, Xiao Chengying suddenly felt that it was time to change Xiao Guiying's name.

But thinking of Xiao Guiying and Ling Yunle's incompatibility, Xiao Chengying thought, let's wait and see!
After driving for five days, the carriage finally stopped in a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Xiao Chengying got off the carriage, looked at the scenery outside, took a deep breath, and said: "This place is really nice, much more beautiful than Lingyun Mountain School, let's settle here in the future, okay?"

Before Ling Yunle could speak, Xiao Guiying took the lead and said to Xiao Chengying: "Okay, mother, I like any place you like, and it doesn't matter where you live, as long as you are with mother, ah Ying is happy anyway."

Xiao Chengying couldn't help but smile, scratched his little nose, and said, "The mouth is so sweet?"

Ling Yunle said disdainfully: "Such a sweet mouth, there must be some bad idea in mind, Cheng Ying, you must not trust him. This kid looks cute on the surface, but his mind is deep!"

Xiao Chengying was helpless: "Ling Yunle, this is your son!"

Ling Yun stomped her feet angrily, "Don't call me by my name!"

Xiao Chengying looked at the groom who was stunned aside, and felt that it was okay to be ashamed, so she didn't dare to criticize Ling Yunle anymore, for fear that this kid would suddenly cry in front of outsiders.

Ever since, Xiao Chengying hastily gave the groom money and sent him away.

Xiao Chengying plans to build a house in this place, preferably a two-story house with a few more rooms, and then let Xiao Guiying live separately.

Good idea, but...

Xiao Chengying looked at the big and small behind him, a little hesitant, neither of these two seemed to be able to help!

Helpless, the three could only stay in a small inn.

Xiao Chengying went to the mountain every day to cut down some trees and prepare to build a house. Naturally, she couldn't go alone, and she always brought two oil bottles.

Xiao Guiying was fine, after all, he was just a child.

But when Xiao Chengying saw Ling Yunle who was sitting under the tree and doing nothing, she became very angry.

Xiao Chengying kicked the man, "Are you watching me work here? Get up!"

Ling Yunle hummed twice, stood up, and said, "I...I can't do anything!"

Xiao Chengying pointed to the tree that was cut down just now, and said to Ling Yunle: "Go and chop that tree into sections."

With that said, Xiao Chengying gestured to Ling Yunle where to cut off and how long to leave.