Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1785
Chapter 1785: Chapter 1765: Ximo hides under the water to slack off, turns into a little turtle to sleep_1 Chapter 1785: Chapter 1765: Ximo hides under the water to slack off, turns into a little turtle to sleep_1 “True Master Mu Fan treats the two children so well, especially Little Xiyan, he dotes on her from the bottom of his heart. It's as if he fears if he holds her in his hand, she'll fall, and if he hides her in his palm, she'll melt. He looks after her like a fragile treasure.”
“Indeed, those children are so lucky to have a father who cherishes them, it somehow fills the void of not having their mother around.”
“True Master Mu Fan also loves the Master deeply. For a thousand years, there hasn't been a single rumor about him; despite the many female followers who admire him in Immortal Palace, he has eyes for none. He is focused solely on cultivation, eager to ascend to immortality, to reunite with the Master.”
“How can those vulgar people compare to the Master? The Master's beauty is remarkable, her delicate features captivate anyone, even a single strand of her hair is more enchanting than them.”
“Well, not all of them are vulgar, some immortals who cultivate have a refined, otherworldly beauty about them.”
“Just like that Wanrong woman a few years ago, her graceful figure, enchanting eyes, and slim waist that could just barely be held in one's hand, she was quite a sight to behold.”
“Thank goodness True Master Mu Fan has an unwavering love for the Master; didn't let her succeed. If it were any other man, they would've fallen for her already.”
“Hey, hey, do you notice that after Wanrong appeared, Xiyan began to stick to the True Master like a piece of chewing gum. She wouldn't leave him for a second.”
“Little Xiyan, she's sly one, she sticks close to her father, preventing any woman with malicious intentions from taking advantage.”
“Hehe, this child, she truly is clever.”
In the chamber, Hualing and Huarui watched the father-daughter duo depart, chatting jovially, assuming they couldn't be heard. In reality, Mu Fan and Little Xiyan heard every word.
Two beads of cold sweat trickled down the back of Mu Fan's head. He subconsciously glanced at Little Xiyan.
Little Xiyan was watching him too, her bright dark eyes blinking, her innocent face beaming.
Mu Fan gave a relieved smile, affectionately ruffling his daughter's hair.
“Hehe.”
Feeling her father's affection, Little Xiyan tightened her grip on his neck, her eyes squinting into thin slits from her wide grin.
*
With the arrival of early summer, lotuses bloomed in the canal, their vibrant green leaves enveloped the mansion, a sight to behold.
Carrying Little Xiyan, Mu Fan went to the canal and found Vine Dragon's lethargic figure easily.
Vine Dragon had transformed into a small dragon, about half a foot long, comfortably sleeping amongst the lotus.
Little Xiyan skillfully stepped over the lotus leaves, ran to the middle of the canal, and pulled the Vine Dragon out by its tail.
“Hey, hey, little one, don't pull Dragon Lord's tail!”
Vine Dragon howled in protest, “Dragon Lord is the sacred protector of the Lin Residence, widely known…”
“Where's Ximo? Where is he?”
Mu Fan cut off Vine Dragon's boasts, getting straight to the point.
“That little guy.”
Vine Dragon and Little Xiyan shared the same thought, “Most likely hiding under the water, being lazy, turning into a little turtle and sleeping there.”
Mu Fan smiled, “Could you find him?”
“Dragon Lord doesn't have golden-fire eyes, cannot see through his transformation, how could I find him?”
Vine Dragon flicked its tail, freeing itself from Little Xiyan's grip, a look of helplessness on its face.
“Xiyan will go find her brother.”
Little Xiyan giggled, turned into a little red-tailed carp, and jumped into the water.
Not long after, a whirlpool appeared in the middle of the canal, a small turtle the size of a palm came out of the whirlpool with a cry, a red-tailed carp was biting on its tail.
“Hahaha.”
Vine Dragon watched amused, laughing heartily.
With a light wave of his right hand, Mu Fan, using a gentle spiritual power, rolled the small turtle and the little carp back to him.
Chapter end
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