Playful Concubine: The President is personally favored

Chapter 171 Young Master Ling Is A Little Cold

He slowly massaged Ji Youyou, from feet, to waist, back, shoulders...

Ji Youyou had already fallen asleep comfortably, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe she was really too tired, maybe Taishu Ling pressed it too comfortably, and she didn't show any signs of waking up.

Uncle Ling gently stroked Ji Youyou's head, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing Ji Youyou sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake him up.

At this time, Ji Youyou put away her sharp fangs, and also put away her little cleverness. She looked like a baby, pure and innocent.

At this moment, he is willing to shelter Ji Youyou from the wind and rain, and give her a piece of blue sky.

Uncle Ling carefully picked up Ji Youyou, the doting in his eyes was something he didn't even realize.

Teleport back to the room.

Taishu Ling took off Ji Youyou's clothes, picked up the bath towel that was put aside, wrapped it up, and blocked her naked body.

The magic energy rolled over, and the moisture on Ji Youyou's body was evaporated.

He put Ji Youyou on the bed, covered the quilt carefully, and left quietly.

Tai Shuling didn't go back to his room, but walked out of the house.

It was dark, and the sky full of stars lit up the night sky.

Outside the house, a young man in a tunic suit stood quietly not far away, looking up at the starry sky.

Taishu Ling appeared.

He immediately turned to Taishu Ling respectfully, "Young Master, the Patriarch has an invitation."

"I see."

Tai Shuling's voice still echoed in the boy's ears, and he had disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The boy shivered, being frightened by Taishu Ling's coldness.

The young master is still so scary, scaring the baby to death.

According to the disciple guarding the mountain, two people broke into the mountain gate today.

Looking over, it was the young master's car, parked outside, but no one was there.

In the air, there is also the breath of the young master.

However, the aura of one of them was very strange.

Thinking of this, the young man looked inquiringly at Tai Shu Ling's mansion.

Who did the young master bring back to the Fengmo Mountain Range?

It's so mysterious and tantalizing.

Although the young man really wanted to know who Tai Shuling brought back to the Fengmo Mountain Range, he didn't dare to ask Tai Shuling, and he didn't even dare to break into Tai Shuling's mansion to check.

In desperation, he had no choice but to step on the flying sword and leave reluctantly with the burning fire of gossip.

……

Batian Peak.

Taishu Ling leaned lazily on the chair, waiting for Taishu Batian in front of him to speak.

Taishu Batian sat leisurely, his hair was tied up with a ribbon, and hung softly behind his head.

The gray beard was trimmed very neatly and beautifully.

His attire is a bit strange, it seems to be the attire of the early Qing Dynasty, but there is no sense of disobedience when he wears it.

It was as if he had been dressed like this since he was born.

He boiled water and made tea leisurely, not like a modern person, but more like a literati living in ancient times.

But the majesty between his eyebrows and eyes gave people a feeling of being in a high position all year round.

While making tea, he secretly observed Tai Shu Ling, trying to see something from Tai Shu Ling.

But it's a pity.

Tai Shu Ling is not abnormal at all.

Still so cold, evil, not for the world.

I don't know who this temper is like!
exasperating.

He sighed softly, gave up observing, and poured a cup of tea for Taishu Ling.

"Ling'er, I heard that you brought someone back to the Demon Sealing Mountain Range today?"

"Ok!"

Tai Shu Ling answered casually.

(End of this chapter)