"Do you believe that I can come and go from Demon Feather Palace as I wish?"
Lingche looked at Range funny, but she didn't know that she had already fallen into the trap that Range had dug. After all, she was just a child and hadn't thought so comprehensively.
"Yeah?"
Range frowned, looked at Lingche with deep eyes, and slowly approached her, "Xizhen sent you here. If I remember correctly, we have agreed not to disturb my life. She
What does it mean?"
In the world today, the only people who can freely enter and leave the Demon Feather Palace are the mysterious hidden clan, the Xueying clan.
Therefore, Range quickly thought of this. She became more and more suspicious of Lingche's life experience. Perhaps, she might really be her daughter, but the snowy cherry blossoms on her forehead were hidden.
"Bold, you actually called the goddess by her first name!"
Lingche's voice suddenly became a little colder.
"Lingche, have you ever thought about why she insists on you marrying An An? Don't you doubt it at all? You don't even know if you are being taken advantage of?"
Range was very excited when she thought that Lingche might be her daughter. She believed that things would definitely come to light. She has not yet obtained the third flame, and she is not sure of defeating Xijiao, but when she obtains the third
A flame, when the time comes, she will definitely settle this account with Xixiao.
Lingche frowned, seeming to be thinking about Range's problem. Obviously, these Lingche had doubts before, but because the goddess was her savior, she dispelled her doubts. Now, Range...
The series of questions stirred up doubts in her mind.
"Lingche, has she told you about your parents?"
Seeing Lingche's relaxation, Range couldn't help but ask again. Her heart was in her throat. Lingche's answer was very important to her. The people of the Xueying tribe were so powerful that they could give birth to another child on the day she gave birth.
It is not impossible to take them away. She is now more and more sure that she gave birth to two children, not one.
"Haha, what are you doubting?"
The snowy cherry blossoms are falling, and the fragrance is filling your nostrils.
In the dark night sky, the tangled white silk ribbon was flying, and a beautiful woman in black was slowly sliding over from the white silk ribbon.
This scene reminded Range of the scene when the Little Dragon Girl played by Liu Yifei appeared. However, this scene was not as fairy-like as it was, but rather, with a strong sense of weirdness, like the person sliding on the white silk ribbon.
, too evil.
Sure enough, the atmosphere still depends on the person. She has a beautiful face, but she manages to be so coquettish. She smells vulgar and looks like a ghost. It’s a waste of this beautiful night and she doesn’t have the capital to study.
What does the little dragon girl do?
Range raised her eyebrows and silently cursed to herself.
"See the Goddess!"
Lingche raised his hands and said respectfully.
"Xixun, have you forgotten what we said back then?"
Ran Ge's eyes turned and his tone became cold.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it. Lingche's straightforward nature may have scared you."
Xizhen smiled softly and said calmly, "Ge'er, you are my daughter. How can I, as a mother, harm you? I heard that your child is slightly older than Lingche, so I wanted to help the child.
Seeking a refuge, I hope her future will be smooth sailing. I believe she and An An will be a match made in heaven."
Range rubbed his head, looking like he had a headache. Mother, let me rub it, why didn’t she know she had a mother? Chixue said that when she gets the third flame, she can go to Old Man Tianji. At that time
, her life experience will naturally come out. When the time comes, she will want to see what other tricks this Xixun can play.
"I won't bother you with An'an's affairs. Lingche, I want to know who she is. Is she my daughter?"
Range narrowed her eyebrows and focused on Xixuan, refusing to miss every expression on her face.
"What did you say?!"
Lingche was startled and had a very strange feeling in his heart. He glanced at Range solemnly. Could it be that she was so kind to her these days because she might be her daughter?
Thinking of this, Lingche turned his attention to Xixuan. If she was really that woman's daughter, wouldn't the goddess's actions be unreasonable? She wanted her to marry her own brother?
"Che'er, she is not your daughter."
Xizhen shook his head slowly, with a smile that showed no trace on his lips, and said lightly, "Her parents are dead. I picked her up from the pile of dead people."
"I don't believe it. If I want to take her back to Moyu, there must be a way to identify the red blood. Isn't there such a thing as recognizing a relative by dripping blood? Then I will take her to try!"
Range looked at Xixuan firmly, she would not believe her lies. So, Lingche, she would take her back to the Demon Feather Palace, and she would understand all of this.
"Just take her back. I hope she and An An can have a good future. I'm looking forward to it."
Xizhen smiled lightly, waved to Lingche, and looked at Lingche gently, as if she was looking at her own child, "Che'er, just go to the Magic Feather Palace with Ge'er. Ge.
She is my daughter, you must listen to her carefully."
"Yes, Che'er knows."
Lingche lowered his head and watched Xixuan disappear into the night sky. Then he looked at Range and said lightly, "Maybe you are really mistaken. I really am not your daughter."
"You won't know until you bleed."
Range said this, but she was already a little uneasy in her heart. Looking at Xixuan's attitude, she definitely knew that a blood test would not reveal anything. However, she still had to do it, and she was unwilling to do so. In her heart
The feeling is unmistakable.
"up to you."
Lingche's tone was indifferent and she no longer went to see Range. The thought of going to the Demon Feather Palace made her irritable. She wanted to repay the goddess for saving her life and raising her, so she wanted to marry An An. In fact, she
I don't want to marry An An.
"Che'er, go to sleep. We will go directly to Danyang City in a few days."
Ran Ge tidied up the quilt and said gently. Soon there will be a four-nation friendly exchange meeting. Chixue will also go there at that time. She must go in advance to deal with some troubles for him.
"casual."
Lingche glanced at Range indifferently and walked onto the bed. The goddess said that she wanted to listen to Range, so she did not refuse.
Range looked deeply at Lingche, picked up the scissors, snuffed out the candle, and lay down directly on the small couch prepared next to Lingche.
In the dark night, Lingche looked at the small couch, with an unconscious smile on her lips. She felt contented as never before in her heart. This feeling, I don't know how to describe it, but it made her happy.
My heart feels warm.
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