Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2373: : see you

"Well! Really, Chen'er, you and grandma can just wait here." Lin Yunxi squatted down and held him in her arms. It was the kind of soft and waxy feeling that made her feel like she saw it. Yi'er and Chen'er when they were young.

Xiao Yuchen pursed the corners of his lips and smiled happily: "Grandma, will my mother really come here?" He was afraid that his mother would be angry, so he went to look for his father without authorization.

"Well! There are misunderstandings between your parents. As long as these misunderstandings are resolved, your parents and you can live happily together. Chener, you also want your parents to live happily together, right? "

"Yeah! Grandma, I really hope that I don't have a father, only my mother. I am very envious of a child with a father."

Lin Yunxi understands his mood very well. Chen'er Yi'er would become like that when she was a child, a mischievous person and a ruthless person, all of which have a lot to do with not having a father.

Wen Xian has been reluctant to see Yi'er for so many years, there must be some misunderstanding.

I hope that after Yi'er passes, she can openly talk to Wen Xian.

Xiao Yuchen has not had a father since he was a child, which is the same as when Yi'er was a child. If he stood in Yi'er's position, Yi'er would be very angry. The life he had experienced, but also let his son go through it again, he would indeed be angry .

She raised her eyes, her bright eyes looked at her son distressedly, "Yi'er, let's go, no matter if there is any misunderstanding between you, you must open your heart to talk. Since Wen Xian brought Chen'er here, I still love you."

"Okay, mother." Lin Ziyi nodded with a dark expression.

"Dad, you can't bully my mother, otherwise, I won't forgive my father." Xiao Yuchen reminded aside that although he hopes to have a father, this father must not bully his mother.

Lin Ziyi walked over, reached out and rubbed his head, "Boy, what are you thinking? Listen to your grandparents, I will definitely bring your mother back before dark."

An anger appeared in Lin Ziyi's eyes, Wen Xian, you are a dead woman, how dare you let my son live without a father for the past few years.

Lin Ziyi took the group of disciples and quickly left Zun Xiling in a mighty manner.

The name is: Take your wife back to Zun Xiling.

And in the inn on the market, Wen Xian and his maid Xiaoyu found that Yu Chen was gone, and they were looking around in a hurry.

Xiaoyu is really pretty and lovely, with a small cherry mouth, very delicate, she quickly ran into the inn with her skirt in hand.

After entering the room, he looked at Wen Xian, "The patriarch, the servants have just inquired about the news that Venerable Xiling has a child for the examination, saying that it is the son of Venerable Lord, and now almost the whole market is spreading about this matter. ."

Compared with a few years ago, Wen Xian has become a lot calmer, and the greenness of her face has faded. She is more and more beautiful and moving, and her eyes are also calm and restrained.

She was shocked when she heard it, "Is it your son?" This stinky boy let him slip out without noticing, and actually went to find his father.

Wen Xian felt pain at the top of her heart. She knew that Chen'er wanted a father in her dreams. She was heartbroken when she heard his dreams at night.

Nowadays, she has cultivated to the 16th rank. Over the years, she has sacrificed a lot for her cultivation, just to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him one day and come back to him when she is qualified to stand by his side.

Coming back here to find out that he has not had a favorite woman for all these years, she is very happy, thinking about how to meet him.

After all, he waited for him for half a year, and he would talk to her every day. He was with him, and she was with him.

Looking at his gentle expression, she has been tempted countless times, but she can't get over that hurdle in her heart.

"Yes, the patriarch, the little son has been inquiring about his father. Will he really go to Zun Xiling to find his father?" Xiaoyu is not in a hurry, so that the patriarch can also find him. own happiness.

The patriarch has been unhappy all these years. If it wasn't for the little son, she wouldn't know how she lived. She often stared at the barrier in a daze, and sometimes sat for a day, quietly watching Don't move in that direction.

Wen Xian sighed slightly: "But I never told him that Venerable Lord Xiling is his father."

"Patriarch, the young master is very smart. If we don't say it, he will check it himself." Xiaoyu smiled lightly. Wen Xian habitually lowered her head and did not ponder. Chen'er is from the blood of the Long family. The goddess and the holy monarch knew at a glance that when she brought Chen'er out, she was already prepared in her heart. If Chen'er was in Long Yi The side, identity, status, are all without

If she stays by her side all the time, she can't give him these things, she can only give him an ordinary life.

But Chen'er's talent, like his father's, forced her to make a decision.

She said: "Xiaoyu, pack up, let's go to Xiling Zun." She will not run away, she is no longer the Wenxian she was a few years ago.

She's been running away from her for years, and she really doesn't want to run away this time.

"Okay, patriarch." Xiaoyu was very happy when she heard this.

But at this moment, someone knocked on the door, Xiaoyu was puzzled, and quickly opened the door, only to see two white-clothed disciples standing outside the door.

Wen Xian knew at a glance that these people were disciples of Zun Xiling.

One of the disciples stepped forward and gave a respectful salute, "Madam, please come over, Madam."

Wen Xian gave a slight look, and his face turned pale instantly. Did he find him so soon?

"You don't have to go, I'll come by myself." Lin Ziyi's mellow voice floated in lightly.

Wen Xian was instantly tense, staring at the door.

A graceful figure floated in, and Wen Xian saw that stunningly handsome face again. After a few years, he has matured a lot, his eyes are deep and restrained, and compared to a few years ago, he is more calm a lot.

Lin Ziyi also looked at Wen Xian. She has not seen her for many years. She is getting more and more beautiful. Her white clothes are as elegant as a fairy, and the greenness has faded. She has a unique beauty that belongs to her. of sadness.

He looked straight at her, deep like a pool, making it difficult to see the mixed emotions in his eyes, "You guys go out." His tone was light, but he couldn't say anything.

The two disciples stepped back quickly.

"Patriarch." Xiaoyu looked at Wen Xian with some anxiety.

Wen Xian said: "It's okay, let's go out."

Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Ziyi before leaving with her head lowered.

There were only two people left in the room, and Wen Xian suddenly felt extremely depressed in the air and couldn't breathe well.

Lin Ziyi walked in front of her step by step, looking at her deeply, but said nothing. Glancing at the chair beside him, he walked over, sat down casually, and looked at Wen Xian lazily.