Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"No." The little girl's face flashed a touch of persistence, and her tone was firm, "I want to wait for mother to come back."

Yes, in the heart of this three-year-old child, Ling Luo is her mother.

Even if the other party tried to deny it, even if she herself was aware of it, she just couldn't help but think so.

so similar.

Even as a kind of sustenance, it is enough to warm her.

"Princess Xun, you can wait in the same way when you return to the house. If there is any news, we will inform you immediately." The clerics who watched the night showed an expression of indignation.

"No! I can wait!"

In Luo Xun'er's eyes, there was a persistence beyond her age.

Just when her hands were frozen to the point of unconsciousness, Luo Xun'er saw a familiar figure walking out of the wind and snow.

The temperament is as elegant as a lotus, the emerald skirt flutters in the wind, and the gentle smile that appears thousands of times in midnight dreams.

"Luoer!"

Luo Xun'er stood up abruptly, and ran towards Ling Luo's direction. Because she was walking too fast, she didn't pay attention to the ice under her feet, so she slipped and fell, crushing half of her arm.

Ling Luo's heart tightened, and she rushed forward, helped up Luo Xun'er's small body, hugged her horizontally, and stepped into the Bingyao Temple.

"Does it hurt?" She asked with some concern.

Luo Xun'er shook her head, just looked at Ling Luo's face and kept smirking.

Ling Luo's heart tightened inexplicably, she really felt that the child was stupid, her heart ached, and she said, "Xun'er, you know that I'm not your mother, why do you still do this?"

"Because I want to." Luo Xun'er said with a silly smile, "Luo'er, I like you just like I like my mother."

Ling Luo quickly climbed to the [-]th floor, entered the East Hall, then took out the medicine box, and helped Luo Xun'er briefly treat the scratches and scars on her right arm.

"Luo'er, your fiancé didn't come back with you?" Xun'er seemed in a good mood.

Ling Luo nodded and said, "He still has something to do, so he's staying outside for the time being."

Xun'er became more and more happy, and said: "From then on, we will live in the East Hall."

No one else, that's great.

Ling Luo's action of applying the medicine did not stop, and there was still a slight smile on her lips. How could she not know what this child was thinking?

It's good that Yu stays with Ze to recuperate while he stays with Xun'er, without causing unnecessary trouble.

"When daddy comes back, the three of us can live together." Xun'er stared at him, trapped in a bubble of dreams, unable to extricate himself.

Ling Luo's hands trembled, and her brows frowned slightly.

Children, really can't get used to it.They are all well-measured.

"That's impossible." Ling Luo burst Xun'er's dream bubble mercilessly, "I don't like Luo Ge."

That snow-clothed man's eyes were too melancholy, and she resented the way he looked at others through her.

"Huh?" Xun'er's exquisite little face collapsed immediately, and she pursed her pink lips, and said, "Luo'er, my father is very good, he is handsome, he has excellent martial arts skills, and he is even top-notch in leading soldiers in battle. He is still very gentle, Xun'er has never seen a better man than Daddy."

The little girl tried her best to sell her own dear father, patted her chest for a guarantee, and counted all the advantages one by one.

"Also, my father is very dedicated and never puts his mind to it. He doesn't even look at how many women are attached to him!"

Ling Luo took out a piece of bandage, helped Xun'er to bandage the wound, and said, "It's because Luo Ge is dedicated enough that I can't do it with him."