The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

"Why would the baby think of this? Isn't black also a color? Why is it normal to be the same as mother's or father's?"

Touching his son's head, Ling Yi pretended to be very helpless and said——Fortunately, it is night now, and he can't see her face very clearly——

"The baby just said that because it feels strange, doesn't mother know?"

The little thing continued to ask with a sad face——

"Mother just thinks this is normal!"

Ling Yi smiled and continued.

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For a long time, the little thing lay in Ling Yi's arms, without saying a word for a long time, buried his head in her arms, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ling Yi really thought he was asleep, so he remained motionless---

Thinking of holding him back when he fell asleep---

"Mom! Does the baby still have a father?"

Suddenly, a sound came from Ling Yi's arms---then, there was no more sound.

Ling Yi frowned!

Where did this brat come from to say these words!

"Baby think too much, your father is still guarding the door! Why are there so many fathers?"

It turned out that he hadn't fallen asleep yet, this little thing had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he came up with such a thing after a while, but it really made people worry.

"Well, the baby is just asking casually --- the baby is sleeping ---"

A child is a child, and when it's time to sleep, the eyelids begin to fight ---

Patting his son on the back, Ling Yi didn't say a word—but he sang all the things before like singing in his mind——

This kid is so smart, how could he think of this?

Or did someone tell him this?

Thinking about it, it seems that the latter may not appear. At present, those people in the palace, she still believes that they will not instill such thoughts in a child's mind-----

Then there is only one possibility, that is, this brat is too smart, too many things have happened during this period, it seems that it is not so difficult for him to detect anything------

After a long time, I felt that the little thing in my arms had fallen asleep, so I raised my hand to extinguish the bonfire, slowly picked up my son, and slowly stood up---

But the moment he turned around, he saw a man standing opposite him——

"How did you come?"

Just glanced at the man, Ling Yi continued to walk in front of him -----

Yin Wenmao stood there, watched her walk past him, and followed her: "Seeing that you haven't come back so late, you came out to look for it. I saw the grass burning from a long distance, so I came to see it." , I didn’t expect that you were really here.”

While talking, Yin Wenmao took the child from Ling Yi's hand, hugged it gently, and the two walked towards the direction leading to the palace -----

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Walking on the road, Ling Yi looked at the sleeping face of the child, and her face also had a soft light.

"you are pretty!"

Suddenly, a sincere voice came from the man beside him——

He just kept looking at her like that, noticing all the expressions on her--

Seeing her smile like this, he couldn't help but feel excited!

How long has he not seen her smile like this---

In fact, what he was looking forward to was not such a smile, but her domineering and carefree smile--that straightforward smile--