"Sister Ji Ning!" Regarding the arrival of Ji Ning's mother and son, the happiest person is Yin Ji. This is another old friend.
Although the relationship between the two of them at Shenlong Academy was not a good one at that time, they had been classmates for nearly ten years.
"Xiao Yin..." Zhen Ning was very surprised that Lan Yin appeared here, and she knew that Sauron had killed her parents in a bomb.
After Lan Yin saw Ji Ning's expression, he also knew what she was thinking, so she pretended not to know anything and hugged Jiu Yu and looked around.
It's very rare that Princess Shayan, Dina, and Ah Li are all here too.
Baby Lanso is now almost three years old. He is holding his sister's hand and looking timidly at Niyu.
Unknowingly, the little girl was over seven years old and became a little girl.
"Mom, aunt, can I take my sister and brother out to play?" said Yuyu.
He was so happy. Although he had two cousins in the Witch King's City, the two older sisters were both fourteen years old and didn't like to play with him. They often teamed up to bully him. Now he finally has a younger cousin than him.
Brothers and sisters.
"Go..." Dina said softly.
She looked at Niyu with the same gaze as Lansuo, just like a mother's gentle gaze, without any obstacles.
Because to some extent, Niyu is too similar to her husband Lanling. On the contrary, baby Lansuo, although he has a super high bloodline talent and was born with wings, is not domineering at all and is very gentle and gentle.
"Auntie, don't let Lansuo follow, Niyu will bully Yaya and Lansuo." Fang Qingzhuo's eldest daughter came to trouble again and said: "Don't look at Niyu pretending to be good now, he is broken.
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"No, I am also mean to you, and you are not my father's children." Haoyu said very rudely: "You will all marry me in the future, now I will give you a little bit, and you will know my love when you grow up.
sharp."
As soon as these words came out, Zhen Ning immediately wanted to get angry and beat him up again.
Fang Qingzhuo's eldest daughter said: "We don't look down on little brats like you!"
Dina smiled softly and said: "Lanso, Yaya, go out with your brother to play. Xiuyu, you must take good care of and protect your sister and brother!"
"I will, aunt!" Niyu clenched his fist vigorously.
Then, a room full of people was left talking.
Niyu came out with Xiao Yaya and Lansuo. After leaving the adults' sight, Niyu immediately ordered in a domineering manner: "Lanso, call me brother!"
He definitely wanted to establish a strong authority and confirm his position as the eldest among the three children.
Little Yaya snorted and turned her head away.
Baby Lanso, who was less than three years old, shouted sweetly: "Brother!"
This shout of brother made Yayu very happy, and he immediately led Lansuo to his room, showed off his treasure, and expressed very generously that he would give it to Yaya and Lansuo no matter what they liked.
So, the three little kids had a great time playing.
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The prince of the Wing Clan is brave, loyal, humble, very handsome, and full of the spirit of an artist.
Although his martial arts had been somewhat neglected in the past few years due to decadence, since the start of the war, he has picked up martial arts training again, and now he is not far behind the level of his father, the King of the Wing Clan. So for the Wing Clan,
In fact, he is almost the perfect successor to the throne.
But this person is always melancholy. Even when he smiles, he seems to be filled with sadness.
Lan Ling knew the story behind him, because the split of the Yi clan made him and his fiancée not destined to be together. The two left everything behind and eloped, going to live in a place that no one knew about, and spent a happy and sweet time together, and they also got married
The fruit of love, his wife is pregnant with his child.
However, the good times did not last long. On the night when his wife gave birth, the King of the Wing Clan and the King of the Northern Pseudo Wing found the two of them, separated the loving couple alive, and burned the children they gave birth to alive...
Any affectionate man will almost be destroyed if he encounters such a setback.
The same is true for the Prince of the Wing Clan. He is actually hopeless, but he needs to fulfill his responsibilities. But he is still decadent and melancholy, which makes the King of the Wing Clan very uncomfortable and even regrets his actions back then.
In the evening, Lanling summoned the prince of the Yi clan.
"Ling Yi, Crown Prince of the Wing Clan, please see Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!" The Prince of the Wing Clan kowtowed.
Lan Ling looked at a painting on the desk. It was painted by Zhen Ning. It depicts a beauty from the Yi tribe.
At that time, Ashili took Fang Qingzhuo, Zhen Ning and three children to flee north, but was chased by the flyers from the Dragon Temple. During the battle, Ashili's icy energy backfired and he was completely frozen.
Ning Ning, Fang Qingzhuo and their three children were in dire straits, and no one could save them.
But Diewu, the extremely beautiful leader of the fliers, let them go. She couldn't bear to do anything to Niyu, who was only two years old at the time, nor could she bear to kill the mother of a child, because she herself had a child who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
.She felt that if she let Yatama go, then God might take pity on her and someone would appear to save her baby.
Even if that happens, it will bring disaster to Die Wu, the leader of the fliers.
Therefore, mother and son Zhen Ning, Witch Fang Qingzhuo, and even Ashili are all alive thanks to this butterfly dance.
After entering the southern wilderness, Zhen Ning drew the portrait of Die Wu over and over again, using Sauron's sketching technique. After drawing it dozens of times, it was really like a photo, and the butterfly dance was reproduced on the drawing paper.
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Not only that, she also asked Niyu and Fang Qingzhuo's two daughters to recognize Diewu in the portrait as their godmother.
After meeting Lan Ling again, Zhen Ning told Lan Ling about the incident. At that time, Lan Ling was really shocked and felt a warmth.
This is really a kind of fate and a kind of good reward.
When he found little Yaya, she was less than three years old. The two men and women from the Wing Tribe who protected her were both dead, and she was surrounded by several wolves.
At that time, Lan Ling had just been resurrected, and he was really despairing. His heart was filled with hatred, and he was not very kind to save this little girl. But then he thought about it, he saved this little girl, maybe God would have mercy on him and let someone else
A man saves his child.
Unexpectedly, it was a cycle of cause and effect. More than two years ago, Xiaoyaya's mother saved her son, Yayu.
"Take a look at this portrait!" Lan Ling said.
The prince of the Wing Clan stood up and walked over to take a look.
Suddenly... his body shook violently, and he stood there motionless.
Then, unstoppable tears burst out, and he gasped desperately: "Your Majesty... have you, have you seen her?"
Lan Ling said: "Her name is Diewu, she is the leader of the Flyers of the Demonic Star Pavilion of the Divine Dragon Temple. She once saved my wife, my son, and Ashili. She did not fulfill her duties in the Divine Dragon Temple, and will be
They let her go. Even though she didn't know it, she was my son's godmother."
The prince of the Yi Clan held this portrait and burst into tears.
"It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and good deeds are rewarded!" Lan Ling sighed: "卮玉, bring my sister in!"
Niyu walked in holding the little girl in one hand and baby Lansuo in the other.
Lan Ling stepped forward, picked up the little girl, and squeezed her nose with his own.
"Giggle, giggle..." The little girl let out a crisp laugh.
The Prince of the Wing Clan, who was so frightened, couldn't help but be attracted by Little Yaya's laughter and looked towards her.
After just one glance, his eyes suddenly opened up, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all, and then he was filled with infinite ecstasy and excitement.
Because the little girl in front of me looks so much like my wife Die Wu, especially the golden flame pattern on her forehead.
Not only is she very similar to his wife Diewu, but also to the prince of the Wing Clan. This little girl not only has her mother's delicacy, but also has her father's heroism.
The prince of the Yi clan looked at Lan Ling with a questioning look.
Lan Ling nodded and said: "Your father didn't really burn a child to death, maybe it was just a cat or a puppet. He sent a couple from the Wing Clan to take your daughter away to a place where there was no one.
But the man and woman were attacked and died, leaving the little girl alone and surrounded by wolves. At that time, I had just been resurrected and had just set foot in the southern wilderness when I discovered this elf-like little girl."
The little girl has known for a long time that she is not Lanling's biological child. But she doesn't care because her mother loves her so much and her grandfather loves her even more. She has no lack of love.
"Call daddy..." Lan Ling said.
Little Yaya glanced at the Prince of the Wing Clan and felt something strange.
This man looked at her with such warmth and love that it made the little girl feel soft-hearted and unnatural.
"Daddy..." the little girl shouted, then turned her head slightly unnaturally.
The Prince of the Wing Clan was speechless and just stretched out his hand towards the little girl.
Little Yaya hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged his neck.
The Prince of the Wing Clan held her firmly but tenderly, crying softly and repressedly, greedily smelling the scent of his daughter.
At this moment, his long-dead heart suddenly came to life, as if he owned the whole world!
Lanling took Niyu's hand and walked out quietly, while Niyu held Lansuo's baby's hand.
"Dad, is Yaya the daughter of Diewu's mother?" Jiyu asked.
Since he was a child, Zhen Ning pointed to Die Wu in the portrait and called him Godmother. Later, he changed his name to Die Wu's mother because Zong Ning felt that Die Wu also gave Xi Yu a second life.
"Yes!" Lan Ling held the two children on his lap.
Jiyu asked: "What about Diewu's mother?"
"In the north, waiting for us to reunite with little Yaya," Lan Ling said.
Xiyu thought for a while and said: "I have decided that I will not marry my two sisters. I will marry Yaya when I grow up."
Lan Ling was speechless and asked: "Then why did you say you wanted to marry two sisters before?"
Niyu said: "I only have these two sisters in Witch City, so I have no choice. After I came home here, I found that Yaya is much cuter than the two sisters."
Lan Ling smiled and said: "There are so many beautiful ladies in the Witch Kingdom, how come you don't have a choice?"
Jiyu said: "All the women in the Witch Kingdom belong to their father. I am a filial son. How can I steal it from my father?"
Uh... It made so much sense that Lan Ling was speechless. But if you think so, won't your mother beat you?
Lan Ling and the childish Niyu had a warm exchange, while Baby Lansuo only listened with wide eyes and ears, without interrupting, and occasionally smiled sweetly.
Lan Ling understood, he was responsible for being cute!
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After Di Nie came to the Flame Demon Empire, she spent most of her time reorganizing the army.
The warriors of the Witch Kingdom and the Winged Warriors are very powerful. But they are different from the Death Samurai and the Golden Samurai.
The Death Samurai and the Golden Samurai must be integrated into an independent and complete army at any time, while the Witch Kingdom's warriors and Wing Tribe warriors need to be dispersed and integrated into the elite armies of the Enma Empire.
Because every Witch Kingdom warrior and every Wing Clan warrior is a precious seed, it would be a waste to compile them all together.
Princess Dine did not avoid suspicion at all. After entering the Fire Demon Empire, she directly launched a war against the Fire Demon Empire's army.
The reorganization of the elite army of the Fire Demon Empire is currently in full swing.
When Lan Ling walked into her office, she was working at her desk, fully engaged in reorganization matters.
She sat very straight, without twisting her waist deliberately, but the curve of her waist and hips was like an arc drawn by God, full of artistic atmosphere and full of sex appeal.
Lan Ling stepped forward and hugged her waist.
Di Nie continued to work, but gently leaned into Lan Ling's arms, rubbing gently.
Lan Ling leaned down and kissed Di Nie's little mouth.
Di Nie stopped writing, stuck out her fragrant tongue and kissed Lan Ling charmingly and deeply.
"I owe you a wedding, a huge wedding, a wedding just for you." Lan Ling said.
"Hmm..." The voice coming from Di Nie's nose was very cute and naive.
"Let's hold this wedding tomorrow and marry you as my wife, my only wife, okay?" Lan Ling asked.
Di Nie was startled, and her peerless face fell into a cute state.
"Okay..." Di Nie said: "It's just that when I heard these words, it seemed to bring back some long-lasting memories, and I can't remember them after thinking about them carefully."
"Then don't think about it." Lan Ling kissed her again.