Aifei hasn't hit me for three days

Chapter 11 The Holy Son 1
"Heh." The little fox king glared at Hua Lingling with his dark eyes, and then said to everyone, "Let me tell you the truth, this woman looks pure and pure on the surface, but in fact she is vicious and vicious inside.

The real purpose of her coming here today is to kill the Holy Son. "

"What? What evidence do you have? How could my sister want to kill the Holy Son? The Holy Son is my sister's fiancé, don't talk nonsense!" Hua Ninger asked step by step.

"Hehe, it's not because Hua Lingling heard that the Holy Son wanted to divorce the marriage, so she has been holding a grudge in her heart, and today she deliberately came to seduce the king, because she wanted the king to help her steal Venerable Jiawu as a saint. Cang Lingzhu prepared by the son.

Without the Cang Lingzhu, the Holy Son would not be able to survive the catastrophe without fail, and might even be wiped out in ashes.

Such a vicious woman, this king was also fascinated by her for a while. "

As he spoke, he gave Hua Lingling a hard look.

Have you finally made it this far?
Looking at the shock, anger, and complex expressions in everyone's eyes.

Hua Lingling laughed softly again.

In the last life, it was precisely because of this reason that Hua Chenshi was almost in trouble. In the end, she was expelled from the Hua family by Shenzhong Jingyu... and became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat.

Everyone looked at Hua Lingling and couldn't understand why she was still laughing out loud?

Afterwards, the girl took out a flute in her hand, put it to her lips and played it.

The sound of the flute is long and clear.

Seeing Hua Lingling's flute, the little fox king felt a little familiar, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, but he didn't know what she wanted to do.

"Hehe, stop making excuses. For a vicious woman like you, this king doesn't need to take into account old feelings and hide anything for you."

Swah——

Immediately after the sound of the flute sounded, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, the old fox king is here."

Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, someone had already recognized his identity and shouted.

"I remembered that the flute in the hands of the goddess is the Zhenshan flute of Ziyu Mountain, and it was given to her by the little fox king himself.

It is said that holding this flute can summon members of their fox clan. "

It was only then that everyone remembered that Hua Lingling and the little fox king, including the little fox princess, were childhood sweethearts and grew up together.

They usually have a very good relationship, and this flute was also a gift from the little fox king himself to Hua Lingling.

The old fox king's long and narrow eyes swept around, and finally landed on the flute in Hua Lingling's hand, slightly surprised, "Lingling, it was the flute you played just now? What's the matter with you?"

"Uncle Fox." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, a faint smile flashed in Hua Lingling's eyes, and she nodded slightly at him.

Then his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the little fox king in front of him, "Uncle Fox, this person is pretending to be your son Ziyu, you must ask him to give an explanation."

"Oh?" The old fox king stood beside Hua Lingling. Hearing the words, he narrowed his eyes and looked at his son. A gleam flashed in his eyes, "Why did Lingling say that? If he is not my son, who could it be?" ?”

"Yes, father, you must not listen to this woman's nonsense. Hua Lingling, a vicious woman, wants to kill the Son and ask me to steal the Cang Lingzhu. I don't agree to do such a rebellious thing. She wanted to slander her son."

(End of this chapter)