Chapter 1396: Chapter 1383: Can't Get Married, Where Did This Little One Come From?_1 Chapter 1396: Chapter 1383: Can't Get Married, Where Did This Little One Come From?_1 “Does Little Yijing think your aunt is pretty?”
Lin Qingluo forcefully suppressed her astonishment and looked at the little cutie running towards her with a sweet smile.
“Mother is the most beautiful woman in the world.”
Little Yijing gave a serious evaluation: “Aunt is just a little bit worse than Mother, but she's still pretty.”
“Hehe.”
Lin Qingluo laughed, pinched his soft cheek, and teased him: “It seems that Little Yijing really likes aunty, being only a little bit worse than Mother.”
“Aunt, help Yijing find father.”
Little Yijing's sparkling black eyes spun around, and he continued smoothly: “Yijing likes Aunt.”
“Hehe.”
Lin Qingluo rubbed his little head and joked: “What a cunning little fellow.”
“Sister, when we first heard he was looking for his father, we were a bit surprised and didn't ask any questions.”
Lin Jinrui's mental voice reached Lin Qingluo's ears: “Sister, can you ask him? Who is his mother? And what's the story with his father?”
Lin Qingluo blinked her eyes, acknowledging the answer.
“Little Yijing, who is your mother?”
As she thought about how to question him, Shitou couldn't wait and asked first.
“My mother.”
Little Yijing mentioned his mother, proudly straightening his little body and filled with pride: “She is the Saintess of the Everlasting Palace, the future Palace Master.”
“Hiss.”
Shitou took a deep breath of cold air, so cold that his teeth felt like ice in March.
“The Saintess of Everlasting Palace!”
Lin Clan's three brothers all revealed shocked and bewildered expressions.
“It is said that the Saintess of Everlasting Palace cannot marry in her lifetime.”
Yi Xian'er also had some understanding of the rules of Everlasting Palace and looked at Little Yijing with shock.
Not allowed to marry, so where did this little one come from?
“Yijing.”
Shitou asked again unbelievably: “Is your mother really the Saintess of Everlasting Palace?”
“Yes.”
Little Yijing's sparkling black eyes spun around, worried they would not believe him. He took a small, snow-white, fluffy, and soft cute bird out of his Spirit Beast Pouch, holding it with both hands, his face full of seriousness.
“If you don't believe me, you can ask Little Kun, who brought me here to find Father.”
“Little Kun?”
Lin Qingluo stared at the little white bird for a few seconds, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and asked unconsciously: “Is it a Kunpeng Bird?”
“Yes.”
Little Yijing hugged the little white bird and gently stroked its feathers: “Little Kun is the sacred beast of the Everlasting Palace, and was raised by my mother since it was young.”
“Isn't the Kunpeng Bird very big?”
Shitou's face was puzzled, looking at the palm-sized, cute little white bird with shock, almost popping his eyes out.
Feng Yi rarely didn't disdain Shitou and asked the same question: “Is this little one really a Kunpeng Bird?”
“Chirp.”
The little Kunpeng Bird opened its drowsy eyes, blinked a few times, and gave the two a disdainful glance.
Its proud expression looked exactly like Yin'er.
“Some spirit beasts can transform.”
Lin Qingluo explained with a smile to her disciples: “Just like Baoya and Hunao, they can transform into smaller creatures to conceal their strength.”
“What a cute little Kunpeng Bird.”
Yi Xian'er, who loved cute pets, was instantly fascinated by the little Kunpeng Bird, eagerly reaching out her hand, wanting to touch its feathers.
“Chirp.”
The little Kunpeng Bird disdainfully turned in another direction, tail feathers facing her.
“Hahaha.”
Wang Meng and others could not help but laugh.
“Little Kun.”
Lin Qingluo suddenly had a thought, and looked at the arrogant Little Kunpeng Bird with joy: “You've always been with your master, so you must know who Yijing's father is, right?”
Chapter end
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