The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 396, Not Your Mother
The woman in the room didn't appreciate it at all, and said indifferently: "This is a matter between me and Sha Hua, so don't worry about it, Immortal Lanming."

Sahua!Sahua!
Called so kindly.

Although they have been friends for thousands of years, they also felt that something was wrong before.

But the two had been married for a lifetime in the mortal world, and now she was in the same room with someone else, with the door closed, how could Xiao Yihan be angry.

He is Immortal Lord Lanming!

He didn't communicate with people very much in his previous life, so no one knew that his current name was Xiao Yihan.

The angry Xiao Yihan was furious from his heart, and a white light ball appeared in his hand and hit the door.

There was a bang, and the red door turned into slag.

Yang Qingqing's face turned black with anger, and she moved to the door in an instant, and with a wave of her sleeve, the wind blew against Xiao Yihan's face.

Xiao Yihan didn't hide, a bloodstain immediately appeared on his face.

He took the opportunity to hug Yang Qingqing, his body was full of fear, and his voice trembled a little: "Qing'er, stop making trouble!"

Yang Qingqing was indifferent, and pushed Xiao Yihan away: "Immortal Lanming, please respect yourself, Xiaoxian is no longer your wife Yang Qingqing from the lower realm, but Fairy Chilian."

Xiao Yihan looked at her pupils, the black pupils were dotted with red in the center, as beautiful and enchanting as blood.

It's just that her eyes are full of ruthlessness, and she can't see the slightest emotion, and can't see the slightest reluctance.

This ruthlessness pierced Xiao Yihan's heart with pain.

Pulling the naive Xiao Mengmeng: "Then Chilian, do you still remember that this is the child of you and me."

Yang Qingqing looked at Xiao Mengmeng, whom she hadn't seen for many years, she grew a little taller, very cute, she liked it very much, and wanted to reach out to hug her.

Since they were half immortal bodies during the mortal world, the children they gave birth to were also immortal bodies and could come to the upper realm.

As for those red-born bodies, if they came to the upper realm with other spells before the ascension period, then once they came into contact with the rich aura of the upper realm, they would explode and die.

And the people who ascended from the lower realms are also different from the naturally grown immortals like them.

They call them Earth Immortals, and they have the lowest cultivation level in the Upper Realm.

As for Yang Qingqing and the others, they cultivated the fairy grass in the Heavenly Palace to become immortals, and once they transformed into a form, they became immortals.

But if they get married and have children, then the lowest level of cultivation of the child is Nascent Soul.

But because Xiao Shuai Shuai and Xiao Mengmeng were conceived in the lower realm, their aura was not so strong, so they were born in the Qi training period.

It's much lower than the children above!
Xiao Mengmeng was very happy to see her mother whom she hadn't seen for many years. She rushed over and stretched out her fleshy little hands to hug Yang Qingqing's leg: "Mother, Mengmeng misses you so much!"

She looks like a two-year-old child now, but she is actually more than five years old. Because their lives are different from ordinary humans, their mind is equal to that of a human two-year-old child.

Yang Qingqing looked at her daughter hugging her leg, and she really wanted to hug her, but she couldn't be succeeded by Immortal Lanming.

He just wanted to make Xiaomengmeng act like a baby and reconcile with him!

It's just a dream!

They have been incompatible here for thousands of years, fighting for thousands of years.

How can this grievance be resolved by a husband and wife who have only a few decades in the lower realm?
Yang Qingqing's face was calm, and her tone was light: "Little girl, you have mistaken someone, I am not your mother."

I haven't seen each other for three years. At that time, Xiaomengmeng was still young, and her memory was not very clear.

She raised her head to look at Yang Qingqing, and looked at her face carefully. She looked a little like her mother, but not completely. She was prettier than her mother, and her mother liked plain dresses, but Not red.

(End of this chapter)