Zhao Liuli looked at Lin Yi in front of him, his voice was soft and shallow, and his words were soft.

She looked at Lin Yi, stretched out her hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on Lin Yi's head, ruffling Lin Yi's hair.

"You are still a child now."

She had a smile on her face and looked at Lin Yi with an indescribable feeling of doting in her eyes.

Lin Yi sat there, instinctively wanting to dodge, but for some reason he didn't move.

Feeling Zhao Liuli's palm caressing the top of his head, Lin Yi's face showed a rare expression of embarrassment.

He sat there, looking at Zhao Liuli in front of him, and his Taoist heart, which had been strong for a long time, finally trembled slightly.

With Lin Yi's temperament, it was difficult to maintain his calm and calm expression at this moment, and his eyes were slightly red.

"What a child. Could he be crying?"

Zhao Liuli took back his hand, deliberately put on a cold and indifferent look, and said coldly: "I am Zhao Liuli, the master of the Liuli Palace. I will accept you as my disciple today. Are you willing to join my sect and become my disciple?"

"In the future, if someone bullies you, call me my name. If that doesn't work, tell me that those who bully my disciples should be destroyed, and those who insult my disciples should die, that's all."

That look and expression were suddenly exactly the same as when Lin Yi first met Zhao Liuli.

"master."

Lin Yi looked at Zhao Liuli in front of him, his eyes were reddish, he clenched his fists, and his heart was agitated.

Zhao Liuli frowned slightly over there, but his tone softened: "Man, don't cry all the time. You are so weak. When you meet a girl who needs your protection in the future, you will definitely let her down."

"Don't cry, save some tears, and then cry again when your master beats you because you fail in practice."

Zhao Liuli's expression changed several times with every word he said.

That was when Zhao Liuli faced a powerful enemy in the wedding ring. After returning to the palace, he vomited a mouthful of blood. At that time, Lin Yi was shallow in cultivation and weak-minded, and suddenly cried anxiously. What Zhao Liuli said.

Lin Yi still remembered that when he first entered the Xianwu Continent and was taken into the Liuli Palace, whenever night fell and Lin Yi could not sleep, he always liked to cover his head with a quilt, thinking about his mother, and feeling very cowardly.

Hiding under the quilt and crying.

He was worried that Zhao Liuli would find out, so he cried carefully every time. The loneliness of coming to a new world was raging in his heart, and he had no way to express it.

Until one night, he was tired from crying with his head covered, and the quilt was too stuffy, so he opened the corner of the quilt and wanted to come out and breathe.

As soon as the corner of the bed was lifted, Lin Yi saw Zhao Liuli who had been squatting beside the bed for some time, tilting his head and looking at him with wide eyes.

Zhao Liuli blinked her eyes. In front of outsiders, she was the cold and aloof Palace Mistress of Liuli Palace, but when no one was around, she would always show some soft emotions in front of Lin Yi.

Big eyes and small eyes.

Lin Yi was stunned for a long time.

"You're crying again, you crybaby."

Zhao Liuli spoke, but there was not much blame in his voice.

"No, I just have a cold."

Lin Yi shook his head, a little scared, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Are you homesick?"

Zhao Liuli is straightforward, she seems to be able to read people's thoughts at a glance.

"I miss my mother a little bit."

When Lin Yi finished speaking in a low voice and fell silent, he was still feeling uneasy.

Zhao Liuli, who was squatting there, seemed to be very confused.

"My home has been in Liulicong Palace since I was a child, and I don't know who my mother is, so I'm sorry, but I can't understand your feelings."

She apologized, and then thought about it: "If you really miss your mother."

"Then you call me mom?"

"I can, for the time being, not be your master. I can pretend to be your mother first."

Zhao Liuli looked serious.

At that moment, Lin was stunned for a long time, originally thinking it was a joke.

The woman in front of him is his master, Zhao Liuli, the master of Liuli Palace.

On the Xianwu Continent, countless people are amazed by this fairy-level figure.

But late at night, you actually want to be his mother?

That night, Lin Yi still couldn't shout out.

Facing Zhao Liuli's serious and beautiful face, and her pure, baby-like eyes, Lin Yi's mind was filled with blanks.

This is a bit bizarre.

Even after the fact, the moment when Lin Yi became the Nine-Xuan Immortal Lord, the moment of that night would come to mind many times.

Zhao Liuli's frown and smile, her every word, her arrogant figure, her sudden tenderness.

And the somewhat absurd but extremely cordial suggestions always impacted Lin Yi's heart.

Now, looking at Zhao Liuli in front of him, everything that happened in Liuli Palace came to Lin Yi's mind one after another.

That kind of emotional impact made Lin Yi sit there in a daze, staring at Zhao Liuli in front of him for a long time.

"You're not going to keep looking at me like this, are you?"

after awhile.

Zhao Liuli broke the silence and spoke with a hint of smile.

Lin Yi calmed down, took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and collected his mind: "How did you know what my master said to me back then?"

"I am her, although I am not her at the same time, but as a human being, there are always some habits that cannot be changed."

Zhao Liuli held her cheek: "Besides, these words I said were also told to me by someone."

"He would also buy me delicious and fun things, and would go to the ends of the world to pick the most beautiful flowers and put them on my head."

"He would praise me for my beauty, he would deal with those who bullied me, and he would destroy the whole family of people who insulted me."

When Zhao Liuli said this, he smiled as if he was immersed in memories, thinking of someone from many years ago.

On the other hand, her eyes were always fixed on Lin Yi, never shifting in the slightest.

"Say, if you accept a disciple in the future, and the disciple is very good-looking and has a very high level of cultivation, there will be few people in the world who can beat her."

"Then one day, your apprentice tells you that she likes you and doesn't want to just be an apprentice. What will you choose?"

Zhao Liuli suddenly changed the topic and looked at Lin Yi.

Those eyes, pure and clear, also carry a bit of expectation and curiosity.

"I……"

Lin Yi was startled at the sight of her, and his mind was a little confused for a moment.

Hesitated for a long time.

"I don't know either."

"Perhaps, we will only know the answer when this kind of thing actually happens."

"No one knows what the choice will be before it happens."

Lin Yi was just waiting to say something.
Chapter completed!