my beautiful daddy

After laying out the quilt, I slept directly on the floor, on the big mahogany bed only half a meter apart, the gauze curtains were flowing, and the slender figure nestled under the quilt, bouncing up and down.

Li Zixuan snored softly, falling into a dream.

In the darkness, everything was so still that one could breathe quickly.

Heartbeat.

Looking at the person on the bed, Bai Ling's eyes softened a little,

Recalling that a few days ago in Yaowang Valley, when Li Zixuan was found missing, Bai Ling frantically searched for Li Zixuan's figure. Finally, it was Li Yumo's forced force to comfort Bai Ling, so that Bai Ling calmed down and calmed down.

At that time, Li Yumo asked himself a question.

Let yourself be shocked.

"Would an ordinary servant be so anxious because his master disappeared?"

Bai Ling was stunned on the spot, a certain place in her heart was quietly waking up, but she had been forced to suppress it all the time, never letting herself realize it.

After a long time, he forced out a few words from between his teeth.

"Because he is my master."

With a chuckle, Li Yumo half-covered the paper fan in front of his lips, half strands of black hair hung in front of his forehead, showing a coquettish posture, winking and smiling, "Master? I don't think so, do I?"

Bai Ling couldn't help trembling all over, she would never have any strange feelings for the little prince, he was his master, that's all. . .

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Bai Ling sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "Oh... that's all."

The words seemed to be more directed at himself, as if telling himself or reminding himself. . .

The next morning.

"Knock Knock Knock!!"

There was a knock on the door.

A lazy, magnetic and deep voice sounded slowly, "Xuan'er, are you up yet?"

Li Zixuan didn't want to open his eyes, he hugged the quilt with his hands and feet and rubbed it twice, and then he was willing to get out of bed, and said to the outside, "Wait a minute."

Bai Ling had already packed the quilt and put on the clothes, holding a set of light yellow clothes and a white gauze dress in her hands, standing aside, waiting for Li Zixuan,

Li Zixuan's heart moved slightly. How long has it been? Bai Ling has always been used to taking care of his daily life as long as he is with him, and when Xiaodong is not around.

The people outside the door seemed to be impatient, so they pushed open the door and walked in. The man in white clothes was standing beside the bed holding the clothes in his hands, staring at the clothes in his hand. That was Xuan Er clothes. . .

There was a slight flash of displeasure in Fengyan, and it disappeared at random. Fengyan smiled like a crescent moon, and the smile was full of charm, "Are you Xuan'er's personal bodyguard? It seems that we met last time."

There was no emotion on Bai Ling's face, she just gave Xuan Zifeng a cold look, "Yes."

Xuan Zifeng smiled slightly, walked slowly to Bai Ling's side, took his clothes in his hand, and said, "I'll be fine if I come."

Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment, the clothes in her hand quickly slid over her palm like running water, leaving nothing. . .

"Xuan'er, let me change your clothes for you." Xuan Zifeng took the clothes and came to Li Zixuan. An imperceptible chill.

Li Zixuan frowned, looked at Bai Ling in bewilderment, then at Xuan Zifeng, nodded in a daze, "Okay."

My heart was full of doubts, and I couldn't help muttering, what are these two people doing?

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Xuan Zifeng bent his waist, his silver hair was as silky as silk, hanging down on his chest, his phoenix eyes were full of rare tenderness, and he carefully arranged his clothes.

Li Zixuan raised his arms to let him help him put on his clothes, his eyes were full of deep happiness, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a satisfied smile, his eyes kept on Xuan Zifeng's body.

With slender white fingers, he gently tied the light yellow silk belt of the clothes, with gentle and familiar movements.

Ambiguous breath flows in the air.

Bai Ling stood quietly by the side, her face as calm as a breeze, Bai Ling has always been like this, never expressing her inner thoughts, as long as the little prince is happy, he will be satisfied.

Li Zixuan's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he asked, "Daddy, how are you doing? Are you ready to get out of bed?"

Xuan Zifeng said softly, "Well, it's all right."

"Really?" Li Zixuan stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and couldn't help frowning, "It's still a little hot, why don't you lie down on the bed?"

"I'm fine, it's okay."

"Let's go back to your room and go to rest first. Have you taken your medicine today?"

"not yet."

Li Zixuan stubbornly took his hand and walked towards the door, "Then let's go back."

There was still no expression on Bai Ling's face, she was used to following Li Zixuan's pace, and quietly followed behind the two of them.

Xuan Zifeng didn't take a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at Bai Ling, "Wait a minute."

Li Zixuan stopped in doubt, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Xuan Zifeng walked up to Bai Ling and asked, "Are you Xuan'er's bodyguard?"

Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Yes."

"Did you stay here last night?"

"Yes."

"..." Xuan Zifeng pursed his lips and looked at him coldly, all night?Spend the night alone?

Standing at the door, Li Zixuan saw the two of them frozen there, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Xuan Zifeng's palms were a little sweaty, and a wave of irritability kept coming up in his heart, why would he be so irritable whenever he heard that someone was in too much contact with Xuan'er, so. . .

Seeing him looking at her like this, Bai Ling remained calm and looked back at him neither humble nor overbearing, "I wonder what's the matter with Palace Master Xuan?"

"I heard that the white guard's martial arts are so outstanding that even the masters in the palace feel inferior. I don't know if Xuan has the honor to compete with the white guard."

Of course, Li Zixuan couldn't understand the meaning of the courteous words in the world, but he was just very puzzled. On weekdays, Xuan Zifeng was cold and arrogant, and he never cared about other people's names, nor did he care about other people's martial arts. will put that person to death.

Bai Ling glanced at Xuan Zifeng indifferently. If he refused, he would be gaining a false name. If he accepted, he would definitely not be Xuan Zifeng's opponent. If he did not use a few moves, he would definitely lose to him. What is his purpose?

Could it be that you want to make a fool of yourself?

Seeing that he was silent, Xuan Zifeng raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with a trace of disdain in his words, "How?"

He wants to see, what qualifications does this person have to stay by Xuan'er's side all the time, is he really so capable?

Seeing that the two of them were constantly stalking, Li Zixuan was at a loss, and couldn't help feeling nervous and worried. Bai Ling was definitely not Xuan Zifeng's opponent, and Xuan Zifeng definitely knew that Bai Ling was not his opponent, so why bother?

"Daddy..." He was about to stop it.

Before he could say anything, Bai Ling clasped her fists politely at Xuan Zifeng, and said, "Okay, then Bai Ling will make a fool of herself."

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"Please."

The two walked out of the house.

Take sides.

"Senior Xuan, what an offense." As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ling held up his long sword, pointed it at Xuan Zifeng, and quickly rushed towards Xuan Zifeng.

Xuan Zifeng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and stood in front of him without panic or panic. Facing Bai Ling's sudden attack, he did not retreat or evade, but his eyes were full of king-like self-confidence and strategic planning.

Bai Ling couldn't help but frowned slightly, this person didn't even have the slightest intention to be on guard?

When the sword body was about to approach Xuan Zifeng's body, Xuan Zifeng raised his slender index finger and middle finger, said whether it was fast or slow, and clamped the tip of the sword body calmly.

Bai Ling's eyes were full of astonishment, unexpectedly. . .

The blade of the sword did not move at all, no matter how much strength he used, he could completely subdue himself with only two fingers.

"You have so little strength? How can you protect Xuan'er all the time? You can't even gain the upper hand with my two fingers."

Bai Ling's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes were as big as lanterns, she stared at Xuan Zifeng in astonishment, she opened her lips, but couldn't say a word.

"Daddy, what are you talking about? Of course Bai Ling can't compare with you. He is not from the Jianghu. His current martial arts are enough to protect me."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xuan Zifeng's phoenix eyes, and then disappeared completely, spreading out like leaning ripples without a trace, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Very well, you can take another trick from me."

As the words fell, Xuan Zifeng raised his palm wind, his phoenix eyes were cold, he rushed over quickly, and slapped Bai Ling's body, Bai Ling was too late to block, and was hit by a palm on the left chest unexpectedly, and his chest was like a raging fire It hurt like burning, and a fishy smell came to the throat, the smell was sweet and greasy, and a thread of blood slipped quietly from the corner of the mouth.

Paled face.

Li Zixuan was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Bai Ling, "Bai Ling!"

Bai Ling covered her chest with her left hand, and finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

"Daddy! What are you doing! Why did you hurt him!"

It was the first time Xuan Zifeng saw him protecting Bai Ling with such an anxious expression. Xuan'er had never questioned himself for someone like this before.

Somewhere in the chest, there was a throbbing pain, as if the palm just now hit not Bai Ling's body, but himself.

The proud him, with his indifferent face, never showed a trace of his heart, and said indifferently, "In a martial arts competition, accidental injury is inevitable."

Hearing these words, Li Zixuan burst into inexplicable anger. He has never heard of Xuan Zifeng's cruelty. Bai Ling belongs to him. Could it be that he doesn't know Bai Ling's position in his heart? ?

He said angrily, "What is unavoidable! I clearly saw that you hurt him without hesitation! Is there such a way of sparring? With your past habits, do you still have to beat people to death? !"

Xuan Zifeng frowned, "I..."

"You are too much! Bai Ling