my beautiful daddy

Xuan Zifeng snatched himself from his hand. It turned out that Li Yumo had martial arts.

"Stop talking nonsense! Give me back Xuan'er!"

Li Yumo chuckled, "I don't, Xuan'er is my son, why should I give it up to you?"

"What!?" Xuan Zifeng looked at Li Zixuan in shock.

Seeing his pale face, he naturally knew that Xuan Zifeng was thinking wrong, Li Zixuan quickly explained, "No, he is the real father! This time I made no mistake! It's true!"

A cunning flashed in Li Yumo's eyes, and suddenly he hugged Li Zixuan's waist even tighter. He winked and said coquettishly, "Xuan'er, do you remember that you almost hurt Daddy last time, you are really bad."

"Eh..." Li Zixuan almost fell to the ground, he clearly felt the three black lines on his forehead, and goosebumps all over his body.

Xuan Zifeng's face turned even darker, and he stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the two of them in astonishment.

Li Yumo's smile became stronger, and he was very satisfied with Xuan Zifeng's performance. His slender fingertips gently lifted Li Zixuan's jaw, "Xuan'er, I am pregnant with your flesh and blood."

Li Zixuan couldn't help being angry, and forcefully broke his hand that was locked around his waist, cursing, "You can go to hell! You are a man!"

Li Yumo said with a smile, "Who said men can't have children, some people's physique is different from normal people, so it is naturally possible for men to have children."

Seeing that Xuan Zifeng's complexion was not good, although there were some conflicts between them, it didn't mean that he didn't care about him. Seeing that Xuan Zifeng seemed to believe Li Yumo's words, his face was pale, and he looked at himself in astonishment.

Li Zixuan almost punched him, "Go to hell! Stop messing around!"

"Xuan'er, let me help you, just wait and see this good show to your heart's content."

"Don't mess around! I don't need it! Anyway, go back to me!"

Li Yumo blinked at Xuan Zifeng, "See clearly, he is mine."

Amidst gasps of surprise from the crowd, Li Yumo held Li Zixuan's face in his hands, leaning his head forward slowly.

Li Zixuan was wondering what his good show was, but seeing him keep approaching him, he couldn't help being stunned and froze in place.

Lips gently stabilized his lips.

Soft touch.

It was just a light touch, and there was no deep trace.

Li Zixuan was stunned. . .

moment. . .

Two moments. . .

Three quarters. . .

Finally reacting, he pushed Li Yumo away forcefully, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and spat on the ground, "You are so disgusting! Aren't you my father! What are you doing! How dare you! How dare you! !"

Li Yumo said with a serious face, "You are my son, for the sake of my son's lifelong happiness, Daddy can make this little sacrifice."

Li Zixuan's veins burst into anger,

"Palace Master!!!" Everyone exclaimed.

Li Zixuan turned his head in surprise, only to see Xuan Zifeng lying on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, his brows were full of pain, and his eyes were closed.

"Daddy!!" Li Zixuan rushed forward recklessly, hugged Xuan Zifeng's body, and called out in panic, "Quickly pass through the imperial doctor! Quickly send the imperial doctor!"

Everyone was stunned.

Li Yumo on the side kindly reminded, "There is no imperial doctor here."

Li Zixuan was stunned for a while, and then continued to shout, "Then tell the doctor quickly! Go and invite the doctor!"

Li Zixuan picked up Xuan Zifeng, and with the support of everyone, he quickly went to Yilianju.

Li Yumo looked at their figures leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help but sigh, why, my real father, my son not only didn't call me, but also called someone else's father in front of his face?

Ugh. . .

My heart is complicated.

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Li Zixuan kicked open the heavy mahogany door, and rushed into the room with a dignified look holding Xuan Zifeng in his arms, followed by a group of people.

Ran to the bedside, put the person in his arms gently on the bed, his brows were full of worry, and asked with concern, just as the word "father" was about to be uttered, but it was choked in his throat, Xuan Zifeng had always been with himself Not close blood relatives, so there is no reason to call him like this:

"Xuan Zifeng, how are you feeling?"

Xuan Zifeng frowned, his face was pale, but he remained motionless.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to him, Li Zixuan stood up anxiously, and cursed at the servant standing beside him, "Why is the doctor still here! Is this still plausible? You guys go out and have a look !"

Several people frowned and exchanged eyes, as if they were dissatisfied with an outsider giving orders to them, but they had no choice but to take into account Xuan Zifeng's announcement a few days ago that Li Zixuan was officially adopted by him as his adopted son, so he couldn't disobey him at least, swallowed the depression in his heart, I had no choice but to respond, "Yes."

Li Zixuan saw that their faces were full of reluctance, he folded his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of threats and intimidation, "Is there any dissatisfaction?"

Everyone fled in a hurry.

"Hmph!" Li Zixuan watched them run away, couldn't help being amused, and inadvertently looked back at the person lying on the bed, the silver hair was scattered all over the couch, the fair and handsome face in the purple clothes, the phoenix eyes were tightly closed, handsome The brows are full of unresolved pain, as if trying to bear it.

Seeing no one around, he calmed down, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and asked awkwardly, "What's wrong with you?"

The gorgeous purple figure still turned his back to him, without saying a word.

Li Zixuan scratched his head helplessly, trying to find some comforting words in his mind, "Well, are you feeling unwell?"

"..." His answer was still silence.

Li Zixuan coughed in embarrassment, "Well, there is something I want to explain to you. The person in pink clothes you saw today is my own father, Li Yumo. It's true. I didn't admit my mistake this time. It's just that I didn't expect this father to be so vile and like to make such vulgar jokes..."

Seeing that he was still lying motionless with his back facing her, his silver hair poured down, revealing his snow-white neck, and his delicate earlobes were slightly red.

Li Zixuan's heart skipped a beat, he stared at his earlobe in surprise, and really wanted to reach out to push him back, but he was too angry to provoke him.

I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart.

"Li Yumo has a palace badge, which can definitely prove his identity. Moreover, Lao Peng in my house also recognizes him. He is really my father, you..."

Xuan Zifeng still did not turn around, lying quietly.

"Xuan Zifeng..." Hesitatingly stretched out his hand, broke his body, and saw his body weakly turned over, lying flat on the bed, with a strange blush all over his face, gasping weakly, He looked at Li Zixuan with blurred eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing this, he immediately sensed that something was wrong with Xuan Zifeng, and reached out to touch his cheek, and the burning sensation spread when his fingertips touched the skin.

"..." Xuan Zifeng waved him away weakly, "Don't...touch...me."

"What's the matter with you? Do you have a fever?" Regardless of his resistance, Li Zixuan turned over to hold down his restless body, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and couldn't help but look serious, "It's so hot, what's wrong with you?" ? Why is there a fever for no reason?"

Xuan Zifeng wanted to push him away weakly, but because he couldn't exert any strength, he could only let him go, and said angrily, "No, don't talk to me, just go away."

Li Zixuan grabbed his hand, "What are you talking about, you are sick, just lie on the bed obediently."

"You...you, go away, don't talk to me..."

"obedient."

"No matter how big or small, go down."

"Okay, Daddy, be good. When the doctor comes later, let him take a good look at it."

"I don't want it, you go, you go."

Seeing that he continued to lose his temper, Li Zixuan helplessly grabbed his wrist and imprisoned him on top of his head, for fear that he would hurt himself.

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Stretching out a hand to touch his cheek, he frowned, "I'm not joking, it seems really serious."

Xuan Zifeng's phoenix eyes looked out of focus at the person above, and stared at the person in front of him in a daze. Why did he suddenly worry about himself so much? Isn't he already with that person?

"..." He gasped weakly, his whole body was hot and sad, and after struggling a few times, he was dripping with sweat, and the black silk clothes spread against his skin and spread to the exposed skin on his chest.

Li Zixuan couldn't help but throbbed in a provocative blood spurting scene, swallowed his saliva, stiffened his body and didn't dare to act recklessly, and secretly scolded himself as a beast, unexpectedly having such thoughts when Xuan Zifeng was sick.

"Don't, don't press on me, it's hard to breathe..."

Li Zixuan was surprised, "Ah? Really?"

Just about to get up. . .

"Crack!" The big red wooden door was suddenly pushed open and hit the wall heavily, causing dust to fly wildly.

A group of people rushed into the house anxiously.

"Doctor, hurry up!"

The voice seemed to be like the moon, I saw her wearing a totem-spreading red dress, red lips, a pair of sharp and charming big eyes, walking in the front, turning her head and hurriedly urging an old man next to her, walking quickly .

The old man next to him seemed to be a doctor, he was dressed in old brown clothes, carrying a medicine box on his shoulders, sweating profusely, hurriedly following Ruyue:

"Yes, Yuejun, the old man can hardly catch up with you."

"What's the matter with the palace master, why did he fall down for no reason?"

The voice seemed to belong to Zhang Tian, ​​and Zhang Tian, ​​who was as tall and straight as a bear, followed the crowd with a dark face.

"Is the palace lord's condition serious?"

even. . .Jiang Yudi also rushed over, exuding a fox-like cunning temperament, walking beside Zhang Tian with a solemn expression.

And behind Jiang Yu followed Yi Ri, who was dressed in white, and at the end of everyone was Yan Wujue, one of the five elders of Xuantian Palace, wearing a gray robe,