Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand, and the open door slammed shut.

Considering that she had already vented her anger by beating Yan Qian'an, she decided to wait in the Demon Realm for three days.

In the evening, the maid came to invite Ning Xiyuan to dinner, but Yan Qi'an did not show up.

But it doesn’t matter, the dishes on the table are all her favorite flavors.

The maid served the food to Ning Xiyuan in a soft voice, and Ning Xiyuan did not refuse.

The arms are short and the table is big.

She wished someone could feed it to her.

Finally, she smiled at the maid in a good mood and said, "Thank you."

So when she looked up, she saw the maid smiling with surprise.

There was an emotion in those eyes that she couldn't understand.

That night, the news that the Seventh Prince's daughter was sensible, polite, beautiful and lovely spread secretly throughout the palace.

The officials and subordinates who came to discuss matters with Yan Qianan couldn't help but feel curious.

In any case, you can't go wrong by trying to please your boss's daughter.

Within half a day, gifts like water were delivered to the palace where Ning Xiyuan lived.

These are all toys that children like.

Children's reading book.

sugar.

There are also daggers without blades.

A flute with a glittering color.

Um...

There are also some beautiful foxes.

It is not big, but has thick hair, curled up like a white ball.

It feels warm and safe to hold it in my arms.

Yan Qian'an finally convinced himself not to bother with the child.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Ning Xiyuan holding a spirit fox in his arms, with two people surrounding him on each side of the couch.

Yan Qi'an: "....What is that thing you are holding!?"

He frowned, looking at the various and messy things piled in the room.

Who sent it?

Ning Xiyuan: “Fox.”

She poked the fox's furry ears, clearly in a good mood.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He frowned somewhat unhappily.

While speaking, Ning Xiyuan didn't even look at him.

He walked over and held both the man and the fox in his arms.

I have never held a child before, so now I feel inexplicably nervous and stiff when holding Ning Xiyuan.

“Do you like animals?”

As soon as Yan Qian'an's fingers touched the fox, the fox bared its teeth at him and tried hard to get into Ning Xiyuan's arms.

Ning Xiyuan laughed: "General."

I was just feeling the same as before, but now I really appreciate this fox in my arms that has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Yan Qi'an: "There are spirit foxes everywhere, what's so good about them?"

little beast.

He cursed inwardly.

Ning Xiyuan snorted coldly, broke free from Yan Qian'an's arms, and walked towards the small table outside holding the fox.

Although the screen blurred Ning Xiyuan's figure, his voice was still clear.

"Better looking than you anyway."

Yan Qi’an: “….”

Take a deep breath.

He came to see Ning Xiyuan fully prepared mentally.

He lowered his head and saw the two remaining foxes on the couch baring their teeth at him again.

Yan Qian’an’s face darkened.

He was ready to throw all three little beasts out.

Walking around the screen, Yan Qi'an saw Ning Xiyuan hugging the fox and eating grapes, and his face turned black again.

"Don't you like peeling your own skin?"

Ning Xiyuan: "It was delivered without the skin."

"Your service in Demon Realm is very considerate."

she likes.

Yan Qian bit his lip.

Who took the initiative to send the peeled grapes over? !

Ning Xiyuan was eating grapes and stroking the fox's fur, while Yan Qian'an was sitting right opposite her, not saying a word.

Exploded.

Really.

Ning Xiyuan saw Yan Qian'an gritting his teeth out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Childish to death.

"Do you want to eat it?" She kindly poked a grape with a bamboo stick and looked up to ask Yan Qian'an.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

Yan Qian'an clicked his tongue twice, then stood up with gritted teeth and went to eat the grape.

It tastes terrible.

Not sweet at all.

When Yan Qi'an sat down again, he was still gritting his teeth.

After a while he gave the order to cut down all the grape vines in the Blood Shadow Palace.

After a long silence, Yan Qianan took the initiative to speak: "I'm not busy this afternoon."

"The Mirror Festival is approaching, and Blood Shadow City is very busy right now."

"I can go with you to see it."

Although he doesn't like this festival.

The Demon Realm worships the full moon night.

Mid-November is designated as the Mirror Festival, which is a grand festival in the Demon Realm.

Unfortunately, Shanda does not belong to him.

He was like a gutter rat, picking up the remnants of a late-night revelry.

Disgusting memories and experiences.

Ning Xiyuan keenly noticed the emotional fluctuations of the young man in front of him and pushed the remaining grapes in front of Yan Qian'an.

"Don't go."

The anger in Yan Qi'an's heart was interrupted, and he looked at Ning Xiyuan: "Why?!"

He worked himself to death and did twice as much work this morning.

She's not going! ?

Yan Qian'an felt the dull pain in his back teeth again.

His gaze uncontrollably fell on the spirit fox in Ning Xiyuan's arms.

Could it be to accompany this long-haired beast?!

What's so good about this little thing?

Ning Xiyuan put the fox spirit on the ground and said simply, "Tired."

The legs are so short.

Don't want to squeeze.

Wouldn’t it be nice to sleep in a big bed?

Yan Qi'an: "I'll hug you."

Tired...I feel tired every day.

He didn't feel tired even though he dealt with so many things in the morning.

What on earth is Ning Xiyuan so tired of?

Looking down, seeing the child about to speak, Yan Qianan interrupted him in advance: "Rejection is invalid!"

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

[Dear, I suggest you don’t make the villain angry to death]

Friendly reminder from the system.

Ning Xiyuan said nothing.

Yan Qi'an is too narrow-minded.

"Have a meal!"

Yan Qian'an pinched Ning Xiyuan's waist and held him in his arms.

Such a small one.

Why is it that even though he has shrunk in size, he still speaks so unpleasantly.

Yan Qian sighed.

But the mood has improved.

Ning Xiyuan was almost sitting on Yan Qian'an's arm. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable with this posture.

No one had ever hugged her like this.

When she was little...

You might also envy children who are held by others.

But it has been so long that she can no longer remember how she felt at that time.

Now that I think about it, that memory...

Gray and disgusting.

Yan Qi'an pinched Ning Xiyuan's face with his other hand: "What are you thinking about again?"

Uncertain.

Not at all like a child should be.

Ning Xiyuan was about to lose his temper when Yan Qi'an opened the door and the servants and maids guarding outside bowed and greeted him at the same time.

"See Your Highness."

"See you young lady."

"..."

"..."

Silence flowed between Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an.

Yan Qi'an clenched his fingers and said coldly: "Don't shout like that!"

This is not his daughter at all.

Ning Xiyuan looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

She wasn't even angry when she was taken advantage of.

What is Yan Qianan angry about?

nerve.

Beside him, Yan Zhou suddenly appeared from some corner.

"Seventh brother, let me hug my daughter!"

"so beautiful!"

"so cute."

"I want to have one, too!"

Yan Zhou came over, stared at Ning Xiyuan's face with a smile, and reached out to take the person over.

This kid is weird.

But it is really beautiful.