He hurriedly answered: "That man is the little master of the underworld, Wunian."

"...Wu Nian, I... don't know him."

"Yes, my mother doesn't know him." Ling Tiansu nodded with great certainty and said seriously: "So my mother, don't think too much. You should recover from the injury now."

As Ling Tiansu continued to comfort her softly, Ling Qianyin's emotions gradually stabilized, and her eyes were not as empty and pale as she was when she first woke up.

Her eyes scattered from Huan to Wei Ding, and she saw clearly the women standing behind Ling Tiansu.

Each has its own merits, and they are all beautiful.

She rubbed her eyebrows and leaned on the stone wall of the pool with some fatigue, looking at Ling Tiansu softly and lovingly.

"Child, you have been away from home for too long. It's time to go back and see your grandfather and have some worries. Don't be too fond of playing and making trouble."

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly in his heart. In his mother's eyes, he might have stayed seventeen years ago and would always be an ignorant child.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back, he’s more eager to return home than anyone else.

There is also Tianhuang Mountain, its original homeland.

Now that he is full of wings, it is time to point the blade of revenge to the north.

"Well, mom, I know."

Ling Qianyin quietly glanced at the woman in white behind Ling Tiansu. Perhaps because of the similar temperaments of the two of them, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Facing the pair of Qinghan's hidden concern gazes, she couldn't help but feel moved and asked weakly: "These girls are..."

Ling Tiansu was slightly stunned and touched his nose with a little embarrassed. It was already embarrassing to introduce his wife to his mother.

Now there are still three introductions. Even though he claims to be not a romantic person, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment.

But no matter how embarrassed the wives are, they cannot leave it alone.

He stood up and moved A Wan away from Cang Lian's side a little. A Wan also understood his intention and did not want to be misunderstood that he was her woman. He didn't say anything, but he was far away from it.

"Well... Mother, if nothing unexpected happens, these three are your daughter-in-law."

Ling Qianyin's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but quietly bowed her tears for Ziyou in her heart.

Poor child, you are planning a marriage for your husband, but your husband has provoked three women outside.

If Ling Tiansu hadn't been her son and had been abandoned by her since she was a child, even the milk was fed by the elders of the fox clan, so she felt deeply guilty of him, she would have taught this bastard a lesson long ago.

Even if the demon fox has extremely powerful talent and instinct, you cannot attract bees and butterflies so unscrupulously.

Thinking back to the past, every year the clan worship would bow to the ancient demon master and offer the power of faith of the fox demon clan.

Now that we are going to return to the clan in the future, it has become a big question whether this etiquette should be implemented.

Since ancient times, no elder has ever worshipped his daughter-in-law for three bows and nine bows.

Thinking of myself back then, I'm practicing

The purpose of practicing hard is to one day become the supreme demon lord of the new generation.

Now, before she became a demon lord, her fox son directly accused a first demon lord back.

If this is brought back to the clan, it is still a huge question to treat it as a ancestor or as a daughter-in-law.

Ling Qianyin suddenly remembered Ziyou's daughter-in-law's instructions to her when she was leaving, and sighed helplessly in her heart: "Tiansu, come here, I have something for you to say to you."

When Ling Tiansu saw that her face was slightly strange, he couldn't help but be curious.

What words are going to make it mysterious.

He leaned his ear close and asked, "What do you want to say to your son?"

Ling Qianyin whispered a voice-over in his ear, and his eyes also had a slight anger and resentment.

After all, for her, the love she pursues is a lifelong and a lifelong pair of people, and she does not want her son to be infected with the vulgarity of the world.

But now my son is surrounded by good girls, so I can't tell him to rush there one by one. Although she has never seen the girl in the world who is infatuated with him before, she must be a person who is infatuated to get a son and is so serious that he is so honest.

After the message was sent, Ling Qianyin clearly saw that her son's wide eyes were filled with shock and confusion: "Is this really what Ziyou said?"

“It’s true.”

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly: "But both Li Shu and I have written it."

Ling Qianyin tapped his head with his finger: "If you really send this and Li Shu out, she is afraid that she will really annoy you."

Ling Tiansu was helpless and thought to himself that he was worried about what happened again. It was you who was jealous of Qingyi at Tingyuxuan, but now it was you who wanted him to marry Qingyi.

Why is the mind of this daughter so changeable?

He looked helplessly at the three people behind him. Fortunately, his mother said this with a voice transmission, otherwise it would be another riot.

The most embarrassing among the three was Cang Lian.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She never thought that her generation of demon masters would be introduced in this way, and her daughter-in-law and three of them were walking with her.

What's even more terrifying is that she once threatened and tempted her mother-in-law to call her sister, and it seemed that the way she met was very unmatched.

The mother-in-law took her heart with one claw. In anger, she broke her hand and was still not relieved. She kicked her out with one kick.

After that, would she feel that she is a tough and terrifying person?

Yin Siqing coughed lightly, and had never experienced such a situation. He bowed to Ling Qianyin for a bow. All the etiquette was neat and meticulous and serious attitude could not be found at all: "Yin Siqing, I have met Senior Ling."

Ling Qianyin smiled and returned the favor, but the cold alienation between her eyebrows and eyes did not change.

Both of them are cold-hearted.

Two cold and cold people gather together, but they won’t be able to generate any heat.

Cang Lian thought to himself that this silly and idiot face was so stupid that she called senior and was not intimate at all. She was about to jump out and call her mother-in-law respectfully.

"Tiansu, what's going on with scratches on your face? There's also a neck, and there's a neck."

The demon master immediately shrank his neck, which had just been tampered with a guilty look on his face.

Those were all scratched when she was angry, and she was not doing it lightly. More importantly, she misunderstood Xiao Yao'er.

Hurry up and pleaded at Ling Tiansu.

This stupid look of self-indulgence fell into Ling Qianyin's eyes. She could not understand what had happened.

Lament in my heart.

Son, isn't it good to be wholehearted?

Ziyou is so gentle and lovely, you are so fickle, and you are so frightened that you are such a terrible tigress like Lord Demon Lord, and you will have a good life in the future.

Ling Tiansu coughed lightly: "I had a nightmare when I was sleeping at night. I accidentally scratched my mother when I struggled, which made my mother laugh."

The stupid child actually helped to cover up.

Ling Qianyin was deeply helpless.

Cang Lian was so moved that he almost cried.

Just like this, even my mother-in-law forgot to shout.

On the contrary, Su Xie, with a bright and charming smile on his face, jumped over with a very enthusiastic small step.

She stepped into the Qing Pool generously, and pinched Ling Qianyin's shoulders and back without any distance. She even made such a powerful posture. She was very natural and friendly, without any attentiveness and pleasing.

The tone was as intimate as a good daughter. When Yanran smiled, her peach-like eyes were not at all weird. Instead, the little girl next door was as attached to her elders as a little bit of attachment to her elders, and her voice was full of sweet wind.

"Senior, senior, you are so beautiful. If you weren't Lingling's mother, I would have called you sister. My name is Su Xie, and you can also call me Xiao Xie. I am eighteen years old this year, one year older than your son..."

Speaking of the latter, her soft and charming voice was a little nervous, which was very consistent with the unique innocence of a girl.

Her dark black eyes stared at her quietly and obediently, and asked in a low voice: "I like you very much, do you... like me too?"

For a person who is first meeting, if you say that you like it, you will have some false and pleasing taste.

Ling Qianyin is arrogant and polite, and is generally extremely uncomfortable or even disgusted with the enthusiasm of being familiar.

But when I looked at the girl named Su Xie in front of me, I didn't feel this way. Her beautiful little face was so gorgeous and delicate that it was almost dizzy under the midday sun.

Give people an inexplicably comfortable feeling.

Ling Qianyin saw that she was looking up at her, her face was as bright as the moon, and she was not very beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be inadvertently stained with some demonic aura of human fireworks.

He was in his 18th young age, but his deep eyes contained a deep melancholy.

The undissipated melancholy and faint sorrow were hidden very well under that bright smile, perhaps even Ling Tiansu could not detect it.

(ps: Today's interview, I ran outside for a whole day, and I'm sorry for the update late. Thank you for your huge support from "A poetic Thousand-Search Waterfall".)
Chapter completed!