That sound of mother directly hit the most vulnerable part of Weisheng Xian Ji's heart.

She was separated from her mother at a young age and knew that feeling of loneliness.

Facing the little girl in front of her who called her mother, the palm that was raised into the air slowly lowered.

Li Xingci was also stunned. The little girl was called the Empress's Mother.

In other words, these are their two children.

Just last night, it was so big?

Why didn't he know when he was born?

I was busy all the time last night, it was impossible.

Weisheng Xianji also found it incredible, how could this be his daughter?

The guy had been tossing for almost all night last night and had no chance to have a child at all. He was still such a big child.

Looking at the raised hands, he looked like he was begging for a hug.

Weisheng Xian Ji softened her heart, bent down and hugged the little girl in her arms, still staring at Li Xingci coldly.

"Why did you call me mother?"

The little girl showed thoughts and said after a while.

"Because there would be no me without my mother and father."

Li Xingci was silent, and this sounded like nothing wrong.

But if you think about it carefully, the loophole is very big.

He organized some language and gestured in his stomach.

"The children were born in their mother's belly for ten months, what about you?"

This is also the question that Weisheng Xian Ji wanted to know. The two of them looked at the little face at the same time.

The little girl pointed at Li Xingci's head.

"I was born by Dad."

Wow!

Li Xingci is a good guy, but he gave birth to it.

Weisheng Xianji looked at Li Xingci with a strange look, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"I, you know, how could I do that?"

The look in Bai Luo made her heart feel shivered.

He is a man, a man, the kind who can carry a gun and get on a horse.

Weisheng Xian Ji seemed to have reacted and suddenly looked up.

I saw that the dark clouds above Li Xingci's head had disappeared at this moment.

She suddenly understood what the little girl in her arms said, that the so-called father was born from the dark clouds above Li Xingci's head.

But there was one thing she couldn't figure out. It wasn't the first time the two of them had that, why did the dark clouds transform last night?

Is it because of the spiritual ferry last night that it is different from the previous two times?

"You were the dark cloud above his head?"

The little girl nodded seriously.

When Li Xingci heard this, he hurriedly looked up.

Good guy!

The dark cloud above my head disappeared, it was a happy event from heaven.

Originally, his luck was not good because of the fate of Tiansha Guxing.

Now, the dark cloud representing the fate has disappeared. Does it also mean that your luck has changed?

The little girl put her hands on Weisheng Xianji's ears and put her mouth on her mouth and whispered.

"I turned into shape after sucking a wisp of my mother's fairy charm."

A stream of heat blew past the ears of Weisheng Xianji, and the phoenix eyes flashed.

Her palms tightened, and the cold air in the room was gone.

I suddenly remembered what the old Taoist priest said in my mind, in the future I will have a son and a daughter with this guy.

The daughter among them may refer to the little girl in her arms.

Weisheng Xian Ji looked at the little girl with an unprecedentedly gentle tone.

"May I have your name?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't have a name."

Li Xingci, who was standing beside him, was confused. What was going on? This was considered a mother and daughter’s recognition?

I am young and I like to be a father?

To be honest, since I learned that the little girl was transformed by the dark clouds above his head, I felt a little upset.

You know, Wuyun could directly summon the thunder tribulation at that time.

During the Jiuzhou period, the Nine Ghosts in the Nascent Soul Stage were the first to die under the dark clouds and thunder tribulation.

When he arrived at the Three Emperors Realm, Yuwen Xiunian was also cracked once.

He was not sure. This little girl who seemed harmless was still capable.

If I get close to her, will I be in trouble again?

But - she is really cute.

When Li Xingci looked at his weak and innocent appearance, he really felt like he was a father in his heart.

He is still a well-behaved and cute daughter, who can withstand this?

"So, is this our daughter?"

Li Xingci looked at Weisheng Xian Ji and wanted to confirm it.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly.

"This is what you gave birth to, don't you still want to admit it?"

Ahem.

Li Xingci coughed dryly, then looked through his ring and found that there was nothing he was looking for.

Then he pushed the door out and started rummaging around.

A moment later, a clone brought what he wanted - a thick collection of poems.

Weisheng Xianji walked out of the room with her little girl in her arms.

"What are you looking for?"

Li Xingci stared at the poetry collection without looking up.

"Give our daughter a name."

Many people's names are found in artistic poetry.

All, he wanted to find one that suits his daughter from this.

The five words "Our Daughter" fell into Weisheng Xianji's ears, making her face softer.

Looking at the little girl's long hair tied up, she remembered her original form.

He pinched his delicate little face: "From now on, you can call Yun Wan."

"Yun Wan."

The little girl seemed to like this name very much and nodded happily.

Li Xingci looked up and said, "Li Yunwan?"

Weisheng Xian Ji glanced at him without saying a word, but the little girl shouted in a low voice in the white robe.

"Microscopic Li Yunwan."

Wow!

Li Xingci widened his eyes. This girl can really tell who is the big and big king.

Microbiology Li Yunwan, what is the difference between herself and her marriage?

Weisheng Xianji ignored Li Xingci's protest expression and raised Yun Wan's face and smiled.

She has never been as happy as she is today and has her own daughter.

When a person is happy, he wants to drink, and when he wants to drink, he has to step on the pony grapes.
To be continued...