Feng Tianlan's cold and bright eyes said, "When I finish arranging things in the God's Domain, I will go find A'Bao.
It won't be a while before they want to touch A'Bao, but before that, many Send some people to find Abao's whereabouts.
The ghost spirit Abao was so strong that Tang Xueying didn't just kill him on demand.
But even if A Bao is great, as a mother, she is still worried and uneasy, not to mention that A Bao is still young.
"Yes."
Liuli responded.
The moonlight was shining brightly, and the cool breeze blew by, blowing the spring flowers like waves in the sea.
It was really beautiful.
The towering palace was like a cloud.
In this night, only the main hall on the first floor was illuminated, and the rest was dark, looking sacred and strange.
In the bedroom, a little baby, as soft and white as a bun, was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply and peacefully.
His beautiful brows were slightly frowned, his little mouth was still pouted, and the corners of his eyes were still a little wet, as if he was crying.
I fell asleep when I was tired.
Such a little baby is very distressing to see.
In front of the table, the Imperial Master was sitting on a chair, looking at the arrogant and unruly man in red clothes opposite him with flying eyebrows.
No, it couldn't be called a human being.
It could only be said to be a form, the form of a human figure.
It looks like a ghost.
But even though it was just a form, the man in red looked awe-inspiring.
He is the demon god Minghuang from thousands of years ago The Imperial Master already had the memory of Pu Xia, and knew a lot about Ming Huang.
Seeing him like this now, he felt a little familiar, and even felt that he was Pu Xia again, instead of someone who didn't remember his name.
National Preceptor.
"You have been staring at A Bao for a quarter of an hour."
The Imperial Master reminded Ming Huang speechlessly.
After Minghuang's soul came out, he first left to see Feng Tianlan, and then came back, staring at Abao's sleeping face like a nymphomaniac, almost like a pervert.
If this wasn't Minghuang's own reincarnated body, he would have been horrified by Minghuang seeing him like this.
He was afraid that Minghuang would do something perverted to Abao, because Minghuang looked so much like a pervert at this moment.
Minghuang looked at Abao's tender little round face, clicked her tongue and shook her head, "I never remember what I looked like when I was a child.
I didn't expect that I would look so outrageous that people would want to abduct him as their son.
How could I have given birth to him?"
It’s so perfect, so much better than Wuya.”
After saying that, Minghuang seemed to feel that he could not express his feelings, and kept saying, "It's really perfect.
I don't know how many little girls will be harmed if they grow up.
It will be even more terrible when they grow up.
I admire myself so much." ” How could little Abao be so good-looking that he would be envious and jealous when he saw her?
Ah, I really want to look like this all the time.
It’s so cute and cute.
I really like it when I look at it.
How could a little milk baby be so good-looking?
He must have been too good-looking, so Po also adopted his look when he was a child.
Well, that's it.
Minghuang looked at the little Abao with admiration.
Even though the Imperial Master was as stoic as ever and never smiled, when he saw Minghuang being so infatuated and admiring A Bao, he couldn't help but twitch his lips and was speechless, "Although he is your soul, but A Bao My appearance is inherited from Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan, and it has nothing to do with you
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